I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

"Anthony Mitchell, 28 years old, a psychiatrist." Reid looked at the serial murderer who was taken away by the police and continued, "It is not uncommon for a psychiatrist to become a serial murderer, but I think Anthony's situation It's kind of weird."

After Gordon promised to meet all of Anthony's demands, Anthony told where Leah's clown mask and crime props were hidden. According to the location he provided, the police found enough physical evidence to convict Leah.

Facts have proved that Liya is indeed Bai Che. After she knew that she really had no room to argue, she took off her disguise and revealed her original face.

"You caught me, congratulations." Leah leaned on her chin and played with her hair with her fingers. "The game has to be played slowly. I won this step."

"Why are you able to play chess?" Gordon asked, "Only when Reversi goes head-to-head is it considered a game of chess?"

After Gordon started questioning, Hu Qi asked Morgan to record the video, intending to send the interrogation video to Dr. Letterman, who are experts in this area.

Leah smiled and didn't reply.

Gordon asked the next question, "Why Ava and David?"

Leah stretched lazily, and blinked at Rhett who was beside her.

Reid, who had been silent all this time, tilted his head, and suddenly said, "You didn't answer, you don't know how to answer, you just received a mission, and the mission required you to kill Lillian, this is not a move, because without Lillian it is not a move." Black, just happened to know something, it can only be said to be White's personal actions. You don't know why David and Ava have also become targets, you didn't make any preparations at all, all actions were hasty, so hasty You couldn’t even gather helpers for a while, so you could only temporarily find Anthony, a murderer who fled to Eureka, to cooperate with you. The whole plan was full of loopholes, but it had to be implemented immediately.”

"Anthony chose to cooperate with you because he needs a scapegoat..." Rhett's words suddenly stopped, he frowned and breathed heavily, recalling Anthony's request to Gordon in the interrogation room in his mind, he stood up and asked Gordon He said quickly, "No! Anthony is wrong!"

Gordon also reacted after a short moment of stupefaction. He and Rhett looked at each other and immediately left the interrogation room. Gordon kept walking and shouted loudly, "Where is Anthony! Bring Anthony back!"

Reid said to the bewildered Morgan, "Anthony has a flamboyant personality. He is full of pride in his murder. He wants everyone to know his great achievements. How could such a person find a substitute for the dead?"

"He's inconsistent." Morgan followed up, chasing Gordon out at the same time, "There are only two explanations for this. He is not a real serial murderer, but this possibility can be ruled out. We have the evidence. The other It’s that his requests are actually trying to convey information to us, who is he afraid of hearing?”

Morgan recalled the people outside the interrogation room, the BAU team members, the three police officers and the sheriff, and the two armed police officers standing in the interrogation room to guard Anthony.

"Leah is highly skilled and bold and likes to use dangerous tactics, but this does not mean that she will choose to cooperate with a murderer who may turn against him at any time because of this. She must have her calculations in choosing Anthony." Rhett panted slightly. "It's not that she has no one to use, she just wants to bring Anthony in."

"Where's Anthony?" He asked a passing policeman.

"My colleague took him away, so he should be temporarily locked in the room on the left at the end of the corridor, what's wrong?"

"Contact them, immediately!" Gordon whispered.

The police officer also vaguely realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly called the two colleagues, but no one answered.

Morgan ran to the room where Anthony was supposed to be locked up temporarily. He was vigilant with a pistol/gun, and slammed the door open, but there was no one inside.

Anthony stood behind the sofa, cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and the two police officers fell to the ground, dying, and the mobile phone in their pocket rang a few times before being shot to pieces.

The author has something to say: late, sigh.Fafa! ! !

I am Friday, which is tomorrow, v oh![-] words drop!A lot!Fat!It may be divided into several chapters!

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