I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

"Ritian, be good, don't rub your hands."

This is Qiu Chengke's first time raising a dog, and he started off a bit high. He doesn't know how to deal with a Teddy dog ​​that is in heat anytime, anywhere.

Especially when this teddy hugged the passerby's thigh and started rubbing wildly.

Qiu Chengke squatted on the ground, pinched the nape of Ri Tian's neck, and pulled it carefully, pulling out a bunch of hair.

Ri Tian groaned in pain, turned his head and bit Qiu Chengke's sleeve without letting go, and successfully upgraded from a leg pendant to a dog meat elbow pad.

Qiu Chengke stood up and sincerely apologized to the passerby who was rubbed, but squinted his eyes when he saw his sweater.

This man had a gun or other weapons hidden in his arms, and his forehead and nose were sweating. He looked at Qiu Chengke nervously, his mouth muscles were twisted, he was angry, and he was panicked that his secret had been broken.

Qiu Chengke raised his eyebrows, it's good, Ritian just killed a murderer in his family.

But the strange thing is that Qiu Chengke didn't smell the same kind of smell in him, it was more like a novice, he even felt scared after killing someone.

"Look at what I'm doing! Take your dog and leave!" The man shouted nervously, Qiu Chengke lowered his head slightly, and saw an inconspicuous blood stain on his shoe.

He killed someone. Just a few minutes ago, what he held in his arms was probably a knife, not a gun. With so much blood splattered, it was not easy to strike.

This was not the serial murderer he was looking for. Qiu Chengke didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't work as a righteous man. He had no interest in punishing rape and eradicating evil.

So he didn't speak any more, Lala turned around and was about to leave with Ritian in his hand.

Where he's standing now is where the red dot last appeared, and he wants to target that guy first, and then try to kill him before the FBI and Dr. Letterman's team find him.

What should the person he is looking for be like?

Thin but explosive, responsive, withdrawn but conceited and confident, he likes to use knives, very common knives, so as to show his strength, it should be a fruit knife, he strikes quickly and his hands are steady, he enjoys it more The process of killing people and being proud of it.

He should have a pair of keen eyes, calm and composed, even if he is discovered, he will not panic, but will be excited by the increase in the difficulty of the game.

Just like it is now.

Qiu Chengke looked at a man not far away through the gap between the crowd. The man was wearing casual clothes, had a decent hairstyle, and was chewing gum.

The man took out the paper and spit out the candy in his mouth. He waved Qiu Chengke slightly, and said with his mouth, "Hello, my friend."

"He was entangled by a person." The detective who was following Qiu Chengke held down the headset and said, "That person is in a panic."

"Where? Who is it?" A head suddenly moved to his side, and Dr. Letterman tiptoed and tilted his head to look over there under the cover of the ice cream truck.

"Is that the man in the sweater?" Dr. Letterman ignored the detective's surprised gaze, he stretched his neck and tilted his head to look, and said firmly in a foolish tone, "You should arrest him, that man, he killed someone .”

After the initial surprise, the two agents immediately mixed in the crowd and outflanked the man, pinning him to the ground before he could react.

"You are a policeman!" The man roared in his throat, and he snorted and looked at Qiu Chengke angrily.

This movement was not small, Qiu Chengke quickly raised his head to look at the murderer, the man's expression was distorted, he took two steps back slowly, turned around and left quickly.

Qiu Chengke saw the shape of his mouth, and he was accusing him.

"you lied to me."

…………

Qiu Chengke was sent into the interrogation room again, and Dr. Letterman sat beside him with a smile, and stuffed him with a piece of candy.

"Why are you there?" Dr. Letterman pushed aside the candy wrapper and asked casually, "You know he is a murderer? Don't talk, I can see that you know, you have other things hidden, oh, unexpected The expression, the corners of your mouth, what are you nervous about, you already knew he was not a serial murderer, who is the real murderer? Hmm? What are you hesitating about?"

Qiu Chengke pursed his lips tightly, frowned slightly, and turned his head to avoid Dr. Letterman's unscrupulous gaze.

"What's going on?" Gordon asked suspiciously outside the interrogation room, "Why did he bring Qiu Chengke in again?"

"Leitman, he thinks that Qiu Chengke knows who the real serial murderer is." An African-American woman with a sexy body replied, "Lea, Leah Torres, this is Eli Rocker, Dr. Letterman's assistant, currently still learning."

"So you arrested him like this?" Reid said cautiously holding the folder, "This is not in accordance with the rules..."

"Really?" Torres shrugged, "I wish it had an effect."

"This is really simple and rude..." Reid looked at Qiu Chengke who was being routinely played back and forth by Dr. Letterman in the interrogation room, "Have you always worked like this? This is amazing, I mean, people's micro-expressions are just It will stay on the face for a fifth of a second, how do you quickly capture those expressions, and then accurately guess what it is?"

"Training hard, or talent? In fact, we are only responsible for lie detection and screening of prisoners. A picture of the scene can infer the main characteristics of the prisoners. Your talents are admirable. You are the smartest group of people, aren't you?"

As she spoke, she gave Rhett a friendly smile, and Rhett coughed dryly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Torres didn't continue to tease Reid, she looked at the surveillance screen, and observed Qiu Chengke's body temperature, heart rate and other data with Eli,

"But this is the first time I've met him in this situation. You see, all his indicators are normal. It's the first time I've met someone who doesn't want to beat Letterman. Especially during his interrogation, believe me, you won't like it." Letterman sitting next to you."

Reid looked at Dr. Letterman who was about to stick to Qiu Chengke's body, and nodded in agreement. If a person was so close to him, he would go crazy.

"Then can I go in?" A few minutes later, Rhett began to look at his watch frequently. He took a deep breath, nodded to Torres and walked in quickly.

"What is he going to do?" Torres asked suspiciously.

"Dr. Letterman gave him a folder and asked him to send it in five minutes later." Gordon said, "You don't know what he's going to do?"

"We don't know anything until the last moment." Torres said helplessly, "He always has his own ideas, but you can trust him, he is terrifyingly strong."

Rhett walked in, he took a deep breath nervously, and put the folder on the table under the gaze of the two, he remembered that Dr. Letterman asked him to say some ambiguous words casually, so he struggled for a moment and said quickly : "We don't have time."

Rhett felt that this sentence was very appropriate, at least it was very appropriate.

Dr. Letterman cast an appreciative look, he stood up and picked up the folder, and signaled Rhett to go out.

Qiu Chengke stared at Ruide to leave, he didn't understand what happened to make the man who came in so nervous.

Dr. Letterman slowed down as he flipped through the files. He took out a photo and put it on the table.

He put away his lazy expression, walked across to Qiu Chengke and said seriously: "Listen, if you know anything, please tell us. A few minutes ago, this young couple died. Their daughter is three years old."

Qiu Chengke glanced at the photo and then averted his eyes. He didn't expect that person to start killing the next person so soon.

Dr. Letterman pursued the victory and asked, "Have you seen him and communicated with him, just on that street?"

He stared at Qiu Chengke's expression, and slapped the table fiercely, "We didn't find that girl at the scene, she was taken away by that follower!"

Qiu Chengke, who had been tilting his head all the time, turned to look at Dr. Letterman. His body tensed slightly. Dr. Letterman nodded thoughtfully and walked out of the interrogation room. "Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Qiu Chengke."

Qiu Chengke stood up and was blocked by two policemen. He stepped over them and said to Dr. Letterman, "I don't know his name."

"Okay, this is the truth." Dr. Letterman signaled the police to step aside, "You have given enough clues, and you don't have to feel guilty, that photo is fake, and the couple is living well now. "

Qiu Chengke was stunned for two seconds, then sat back on the chair.

Gordon, who was watching outside the interrogation room, immediately contacted Garcia, "Check out the people who appeared around Qiu Chengke at 32:[-] p.m. on Third Avenue, near the mobile ice cream truck."

"Hmm... that's... really a bit much..."

Gordon looked back at Dr. Letterman, and Dr. Letterman pouted, indicating that he was not good at not getting involved.

Reid hesitated and said, "Aged between 20 and 30, well-dressed, keeping a certain distance from people, Asian, can you find it? If, as Dr. Letterman said, Qiu Chengke is also a killer, from a psychological point of view Speaking, they will have feelings and cherish each other."

"Garcia, according to this characteristic, look for the one facing Qiu Chengke among the people who haven't moved around." Gordon said into the microphone.

"Okay, now the fairy is about to cast a spell, let me see... I found it, and they looked at each other affectionately for at least a minute, Lin Johnson, 26 years old, Chinese American, adopted by an American adoptive father who is a boxing coach, Two years ago, the old injury relapsed and passed away." Garcia tapped the keyboard and turned to another computer

"When he was in elementary school, he was bullied by two students who discriminated against people of yellow race on campus, and he was hospitalized because of it."

"What is his job?"

"Without a job, he eats his adoptive father's old bottom."

Garcia sent the photo of that person, and Dr. Letterman walked into the interrogation room with the photo. Qiu Chengke felt a headache when he saw this old man who had never walked properly.

He knew that his body's natural reaction could no longer be concealed from Dr. Letterman, so after seeing the photo brought by Dr. Letterman, he said frankly, "It's him, he's very powerful, pay attention."

"I appreciate you a little bit now." Dr. Letterman said in surprise, "You're not hiding it?"

"I can't hide my face from you." Qiu Chengke stretched out his hand to Dr. Letterman, "Your brains are very powerful."

Dr. Letterman squeezed his hand, his eyes wandered over Qiu Chengke's body, and finally stopped on his face, and pointedly said in a frivolous tone, "Cheng Rong, your body is also very powerful."

Rhett swallowed, "Dr. Letterman, he is..."

"No, no, don't get me wrong." Torres held his forehead helplessly, "Letterman is not GAY, he's just...forget it, I don't know what he's thinking, just treat him as GAY. "

In the interrogation room, Dr. Letterman narrowed his eyes and curled his mouth. He patted Qiu Chengke's chest muscles and turned to leave.

Torres leaned forward and asked, "What were you testing just now?"

Dr. Letterman grinned, "Do you really want me to?"

"Speaking out may help the case." Gordon said seriously.

"Oh, well, since you all insist." Dr. Letterman shook his body, walked up to Reid and patted him on the shoulder, tilting his head towards the interrogation room, "He's very interested in you, you know , is what you understand, there is nothing wrong."

Rhett's ears hidden in his hair burst into red instantly, and he quickly said, "I didn't think about that!"

Dr. Letterman shrugged. "I didn't say anything. Take it easy."

No sound from outside could be heard in the interrogation room. Qiu Chengke sat on a chair, thinking about the person who came to deliver the documents before.

The appearance is pure and immature, but the temperament around him is like a baby animal, which makes him unable to raise his vigilance.

But his acting skills were really good, and he was nervous and hurried, as if he was really dead again, so that when he saw the photo, Qiu Chengke didn't doubt it at all.

He can't go out anymore, and those people seem determined to keep him here until they really catch the murderer.

But this time, it will be difficult for him to kill that person. I don't know that the prison here is not convenient for him to get in.

Maybe he can also ask for a small pennant, enthusiastic citizens or something.

By the way, where is Ritian at his house?

Rhett got into the police car and suddenly kicked something soft. He reached out and touched it, and found a sunflower.

The author has something to say: That... mutual attack.

Selfishly want Anxiang to attack, but... emmmm, so in the end, we will make a comprehensive analysis and attack each other.

Then starting tomorrow, it will be updated every night at 22:00.