I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

"It was my mistake." Xia Zuo carefully brushed away the broken hair sticking to Rocker's forehead, he lowered his head and said softly, "He passed by me, I didn't find that he was aggressive, Rocker would attacked."

"Are you sure that the person who attacked you is the person in the photo?" The detective standing next to him took out a photo, which was a snapshot of a man wearing a hood and his masks piled up On the chin, there was an ugly face covered with scars, looking at the camera fiercely.

Xia Zuo's eyes turned cold. He pinched the photo and said affirmatively, "I'm sure, although he didn't speak, but I'm sure I saw him. I shot him in the shoulder and calf."

The detectives who came to investigate put away the photos and turned to leave. Xia Zuo moved his body stiffly. He was stabbed in the lower abdomen by the person who attacked Rocker. He moved the hospital bed to Rocker's side to ensure that the next time In the event of an accident, he can arrive at the first time.

While half asleep and half awake, a woman smelling of alcohol pushed the door in. She woke Xia Zuo up, held his face and said softly, "I'm so worried about you, you don't know how much I've been waiting for since the detective told me you were hospitalized?" Fear."

When he saw the woman's face clearly, Xia Zuo's eyes became more radiant. Although the woman accidentally pressed his wound, Xia Zuo still said briskly, "Selma, I knew you would come to see me."

"I'm still angry." The woman kissed Xia Zuo's lips, and whispered next to his ear, "How is Qiu Chengke's investigation going?"

Xia Zuo was stunned for a moment. He glanced at Rocker who was lying on the hospital bed not far away, and made sure that there was no sign of him waking up. Then Xia Zuo lowered his voice and said, "Selma, I think we may have misunderstood Qiu Chengke. There is something hidden."

"What the government has already confirmed, how could it be wrong." Selma lowered her eyelids slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering, and she said softly, "You were deceived by those BAUs, their friendship is all fake , for you to see."

She became more and more agitated, and finally she put her arms around Xia Zuo's head, and said slowly against his cheek, "My Xia Zuo, don't you recognize the reality? You are destined to be lonely. They are the same as the previous group. I just want to use you, they don't like you at all, but I'm different, from childhood to adulthood, only I have been with you, Xia Zuo, I will always love you."

She observed Xia Zuo's reaction, tidied up Xia Zuoling/messy hospital gown, and said word by word, "I love you, so don't let me down, Xia Zuo."

"Okay, I will continue to investigate, I promise." Xia Zuo took Thelma's hand and said seriously.

Thelma got the answer she wanted, and her expression softened a lot. Just when she was about to say something, someone knocked on the door of the ward a few times, and Torres pushed the door and walked in, still holding a condolence item in her hand .

"Sorry to bother you, that... I'm here to see Rocker." Torres looked awkwardly at the two people who were in an intimate position. She coughed lightly and walked quickly to the bedside of Rocker, only subconsciously sizing her up. Take a look at Selma.

"I'm leaving, I love you." Selma ignored Torres, she took out a pack of cigarettes in her handbag and put them next to Xia Zuo's bed, and said softly, "Your favorite brand , I'll see you again in two days, I have a new list."

Xia Zuo nodded and watched Thelma leave, until he could no longer hear Thelma's voice, Torres said hesitantly, "Your wound is not healed, so you can't smoke. Smoking wounds are prone to infection and difficult to heal. Nicotine It also constricts blood vessels and affects the blood supply to the wound.”

"So." Xia Zuoxia immediately retorted, "What does this have to do with you, ma'am?"

Torres pursed his lips, bowed his head and ignored Xia Zuo. Rocker hadn't woken up. Torres left after staying for a while. With his steady breathing, he slowly fell asleep.

Torres was walking down the street with a satchel and high heels, and said to the phone, "Rocker is still awake, and I don't think it was Qiu Chengke who did it. He didn't have a reason to kill Rocker... Wait, what is that?"

Torres looked suspiciously at the figure in front of the alley not far away. A man wearing a hood staggered in. Due to the angle problem, Torres could only see his side face wearing a mask.

"Qiu Chengke?" Torres said softly, "Dr. Foster, I seem to have seen Qiu Chengke."

"Don't go there." Foster said vigilantly, "Locker is a lesson from the past, you get out of there quickly."

"But he was injured." Looking at the blood on the ground, Torres said hesitantly, "You are right, I should leave."

Torres took a few steps back, and was about to change the way to leave, when she heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the alley, Torres was stunned, she gritted her teeth and walked quickly to the entrance of the alley, and saw the footsteps just now The staggering man fell to the ground, with the overturned trash can on his back, and his whole body was almost covered by the trash.

Torres stood at a loss at the entrance of the alley. She stared at the man and asked for help, "Foster, what should I do? He fell to the ground, as if he was about to die."

"If you can't see his face, then don't worry about it, get out of there immediately." Dr. Foster said solemnly, and Dr. Letterman beside him began to pick up his mobile phone to call the police.

Dr. Foster hesitated for a moment, but didn't stop him. She frowned and asked, "What if it's really Qiu Chengke?"

"Then why do you think Qiu Chengke wanted to kill us?" Dr. Letterman asked back.

"A magic pill?" Dr. Foster said hesitantly, "I really can't think of anything else."

"You shook your head just now, and you didn't believe what you said." Dr. Letterman pointed to Foster and said, "You also know that Qiu Chengke won't do this, but you have no way or evidence to refute the facts. Wake up, ask him, he can see micro-expressions that ordinary people can't see, and then we will know."

After Dr. Letterman quickly finished the general situation, he grabbed Dr. Foster's phone and said to Torres, "That must not be Qiu Chengke. Get out of there and go to a crowded place."

Torres groaned. After Dr. Foster told her to leave, she began to back away slowly. She took a deep look at the bloody man and decided to leave.

Torres hung up the phone and walked quickly in the direction of the block, but before she came, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. Fell into an alley.

Torres struggled to get up, looked up to see the person who attacked her clearly, but was stunned when he saw the face.

The lights in the alley were dim, and Torres could barely make out who it was.

"Snake?" Torres asked in confusion, "Why?"

No one answered her question, Viper kicked Torres on the back, and stomped her back.

Blood slid down Torres' forehead, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand in the direction where the man fell to the ground, wanting to ask for help from 'Qiu Chengke'. The dagger was stuck in her hand, and Torres called out for help in despair, "Qiu... help me."

Faintly seeing that she heard the sound of a police siren in the distance, and a low and hoarse voice next to her ear, he said slowly, "You know too much."

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In the monitoring room of the hospital, Gordon looked at the monitoring screen, and the monitoring video captured a figure, who was exactly Qiu Chengke's usual attire when he was fleeing.

"The facial expression is very stiff." Al mused. "The body proportions are different from what I remembered."

Morgan zoomed in on the face on the screen, and said hesitantly, "But the face is indeed Qiu Chengke."

Reid pursed his lips when he heard Morgan's words and did not make a sound. Hu Qi pushed the door and walked in, and said with a gloomy face, "I just received the news that Rocker and Torres were attacked by Qiu Chengke one after another. Rocker is in the intensive care unit." , Torres has just been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and the one who attacked Torres was Viper."

The room fell silent instantly, and Reid took the lead to say, "Someone is framing Qiu Chengke, but what is the purpose?"

"Actually, I have a question." Al pondered, "Whether the murderer of Bloody Mary was the person who appeared at Summer's house at the same time as Fu Qi that night."

Morgan followed Al's train of thought, and said, "Let's make an assumption, if Bloody Mary itself was a conspiracy against Qiu Chengke, then why didn't Meryl and the first few victims survive, compared to Rocker? Those polygraph testers, that group of victims are more likely to be deceived, he doesn’t have to take the risk of attacking the polygraph testers at all, the testimony of the victims alone is enough to make Qiu Chengke even more guilty.”

"Then let's move on to another possibility. Bloody Mary and the person pretending to be Qiu Chengke are two people. My idea is that this was originally a simple serial murder case, but someone stepped in and wanted to take this opportunity. Draw out Qiu Chengke, and then kill him." Morgan gestured, frowning and said, "And my profile is that the person who inserted/entered was a fish that slipped through the net of chess."

Gordon pondered for a moment, and did not answer Morgan's words directly, but said in a deep voice, "Do you still remember what that old Martin's grandson told Rhett in North Dakota, that some chess pieces don't care about their identities at all, what they like is crime itself .”

"Then let's start with the second hypothesis put forward by Morgan. If this is really Chess trying to lure Qiu Chengke, then it is reasonable for them to attack the lie detector." Hu Qi said, "From Locker to Toller Si, it is not difficult to imagine that their next step will be us who are also in New York, and the person among us who is the easiest to attack and most able to make Qiu Chengke lose his mind is Rhett. Qiu Chengke may not be able to think of so much , but after knowing that Rocker is seriously injured, he will definitely find a way to lurk beside Reid to protect him, and then will be the best time to kill Qiu Chengke."

"So our top priority is to control the spread of the news, suppress the injury of Rocker and Torres, and at the same time contact Qiu Chengke as soon as possible, and tell him to return to the border immediately." Hu Qi paused, and he asked suspiciously " Where's Rhett?"

"He just checked his phone and went out." Al said, "Said Viper was looking for him, and he will be back in a while."

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, Qiu Chengke put aside the materials he had just sorted out, picked up the phone and asked, "How are you?"

"Qiu, we were ambushed by other mercenaries...ahem... just... escaped." Viper gasped violently from inside, "They threatened us and recorded the voices of me and a few others, I don't know... …I don’t know what it is used for, so be careful yourself.”

There was a fierce battle sound on the phone, Viper cursed and hung up the phone.

Qiu Chengke was stunned for a moment, and he immediately dialed Rhett's phone number, "Red, Viper was attacked, someone recorded their voices."

"You mean Viper is still at the border?" Reid stood in a ward and asked suspiciously, "The one who just called to see me..."

Rhett's voice suddenly stopped. After he quickly looked around to make sure that there was no one in the lounge, he quickly walked over to lock the door of the lounge.

"I was just called by the fake Viper to meet in a waiting room. According to what you said, from the time point of view, it is too late for me to safely return to the monitoring room." Reid took out his pistol/gun and stood in a blind spot for sniping, He stared warily at the lounge door.

"It's unrealistic for me to rush there now, you contact Gordon." Qiu Chengke unconsciously rubbed his fingers, and Rhett hung up the phone with a huff.

Just as Reid was about to ask his colleagues for help with the phone, he heard himself shaking in the standing mirror not far away. Reid's face turned pale, and he began to move towards the door of the lounge.

At the same time, he said to Gordon who just got on the phone, "I'm in the lounge at the end of the corridor on this floor, and there is... someone is opposite me."

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