I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

"Qiu Chengke originally planned to tell us something." Gordon said in a deep voice, "His way of speaking shouldn't be so vague. What happened to make a former mercenary or former killer unable to send a complete message in time? , can only be forced to be vague.”

"A lot of people, on the roof, at night..." Reid murmured softly looking at the few messages sent by Qiu Chengke

"Churches, religions, dead people, can't make a sound... What he saw may be some kind of living sacrifice ceremony, Satanism is one of them, once it is selected by the church as the devil in the "Apocalypse", it will be sacrificed, Live sacrifice rituals still exist today, and in 89 there were 13 people sacrificed by Satanism in Mexico, assuming that Qiu Chengke encountered this, it would make sense that he didn’t have time to convey the complete message.”

Reid was silent for a moment after finishing speaking, and continued, "Qiu Chengke is very skilled, but the beliefs of fanatics are even more terrifying. Qiu Chengke has never been in contact with fanatics, and many people who are forced to sacrifice alive are also their believers. If Qiu Chengke chooses to save the sacrifice If the sacrificial offering, and then protect him wholeheartedly like protecting Ava or Grace, then he is likely to be stabbed in the back by the sacrificial offering, breaking the ceremony is unforgivable."

"Christian Lutheran doesn't have this, that town played a big show in front of Ryan." Al flipped through the documents provided by Ryan, and pondered, "But it's not a cult, Lillian saw an angel there, No cult should worship angels."

"We don't have time to discuss here." Gordon looked at the crowd and said, "Qiu Chengke said that when he lost contact, he would try his best to leave a secret signal. We must rush there as soon as possible to find what Qiu Chengke left, so as to know what Qiu Chengke really wanted to say. What is it?"

After Gordon finished speaking, he looked at Hu Qi, "Contact Dr. Letterman's team, Qiu Chengke said that the town is crazy, this must not be an abstract description, there is a high chance that the town has been brainwashed, and they can work in the SWAT team There are thousands of people acting in front of us, and they can pretend to be innocent in front of us, we must know in time which of their words is true."

Reid packed up the documents and packed his luggage casually, and was ready to go. Morgan and Al were waiting for the car not far away, discussing something in a low voice.

"His signal disappeared very suddenly, which is very contradictory." Al pulled Red to his side and said softly

"Since he had the time to send a short text message, it shows that he is conscious, so he should have suffered a fatal blow, at most a serious injury, and the signal disappeared after he sent the text message. We prepared a miniature tracker. I think It is impossible to find it from Qiu Chengke and destroy it in just a few seconds, unless someone breaks his tracker accurately, otherwise the time is unreasonable."

Morgan understood Al's meaning, and he quickly said, "We can assume a possibility. Our previous speculation was wrong. It's not that Qiu Chengke didn't have time to send a text message, but he didn't know how to edit this message."

"It's not that his life was in danger, and the time was so urgent that he didn't even have time to convey the complete information. He encountered something beyond his cognitive range, and he didn't know how to describe it in a short time. He could only use the most important things he thought were the most concise. Expressed in the language, and then proceed to his next action."

Rhett listened to the discussion between Morgan and Al and fell into deep thought. Qiu Chengke carefully considered the matter, and there were indeed many violations. Qiu Chengke was carrying a micro-locator dedicated to special agents with sufficient electricity, but the signal disappeared very suddenly. It was as if Qiu Chengke chose to destroy the tracker himself.

Ryan didn't know what happened to Qiu Chengke in North Dakota, but Reid believed that he must still be alive. As for the first half of Qiu Chengke's last text message, it should be literally. There are no normal people in this town.

As for the second half, who should not come and where, Reid can’t figure it out for the time being. After all, they have discussed with Qiu Chengke. When Qiu Chengke lost contact, they took Swart. Qiu Chengke shouldn’t have told them Do not come.

Then why don't you come?

Dr. Letterman, who received the news, quickly asked his members to rush over, and directly followed the BAU team on the special plane prepared by Ryan.

After two SWAT officers were killed by white chess, Ryan reported the chess game and applied for cooperation with BAU and Dr. Letterman's team. In all cases, the chess game has priority, but Armed forces cannot be used without solid evidence.

After Ryan received the news from Gordon, he applied to bring his team over. Five heavily armed SWAT police were ready to go. Ryan was checking his equipment. When he saw Gordon, he was dissatisfied. Frowning, "How can you allow black's queen to go to white's territory?"

"The Black Queen requested it himself." Gordon said casually, "He has enough strength to survive there."

"But he hasn't come back now, we can't lose the chess game." Ryan clenched the gun in his hand and shouted at Gordon, "No one knows what punishment will be for losing the game, I can't make fun of the peace of the United States ! How could you let the Black Queen take risks!"

Gordon looked back, and after confirming that the only people around him who could hear him were his team members, he continued, "The black king has not yet been produced, and the black queen is still useful. So far, White sincerely wants to play a decent game. In chess, they will not kill the black queen before the black king is produced, otherwise the game cannot be judged to win or lose."

"You're gambling!"

"We are all gambling." Gordon said in a low voice, "It is impossible for you and me to go out without disturbing the local people. Qiu Chengke was not reckless. He found a small donkey group in St. John's, North Dakota, to go to an unnamed town. Well prepared."

"But he still hasn't come back." Ryan's eyes were habitually vigilant about his surroundings, his fingers were on the trigger, and his muscles were tense, covering Gordon in his own protection zone.

"It shouldn't be that he can't come back..." Gordon murmured thoughtfully, "He stayed there voluntarily...voluntarily..."

Gordon's eyes lit up, he didn't continue talking to Ryan, he strode onto the plane, pulled the team members to the back of the plane and said in a low voice, "The matter is beyond his cognition, Qiu Chengke doesn't have enough time to deal with it." He said it clearly, but we had an agreement before that we would go to an unnamed town if he lost contact, so what he meant by "don't come" was to let us go to North Dakota, but not to find him."

"So the reason why the tracking signal suddenly disappeared is that he destroyed the tracker himself, and he didn't want us to find him."

"But why?" Reid asked suspiciously, "What is he worried about? Hostages? Infiltrating inside? Disguising? The place where Qiu Chengke sent the last signal must have left something he gave us. It rushed past."

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In the northernmost part of the prairie, near St. John, North Dakota, near the US border, there is a frontier town with a population of less than [-]. It is a small police station organized by the people. It is shown on the map of the United States. It's also hard to find its name online.

In North Dakota, where opportunities are everywhere and wealth is everywhere, this small town did not discover valuable fossil fuels, so it did not follow the rise of North Dakota, and finally became a forgotten land.

BAU chose to get off the plane in St. John's, North Dakota. There was no suitable place for the plane to stop near that town. After completing the formalities in St. John's, the group immediately left for the unnamed town.

Dr. Letterman had a high fever and did not follow. Dr. Foster was assigned by the president to Arizona. In the end, only two lie detectors, Torres and Rocker, came with them.

"It's really nice here." Al stood on the roadside of the town and sighed sincerely. She turned her head and whispered to the others, "It's very suitable for retirement. Where did the feeling that Qiu Chengke described come from?"

Rocker and Torres, who were standing beside Al, had stiffened their bodies since they came in. Rocker was about to say something when he heard Al's words, but Torres held his breath and secretly pinched Rocker, shaking him vaguely. Shake your head.

Al narrowed his eyes and didn't continue talking. Hu Qi and Gordon looked at each other, and took people directly to the police station in the town to do handover procedures and inquire about the situation.

Due to his inconvenient status, Ryan is temporarily waiting for the signal outside the town.

They were greeted by a gray-haired old policeman, who invited them in with a smile. The few police officers here cooperated with their investigation very much. Reid looked at the indoor furnishings and found nothing unusual.

He carefully observed these police officers again, and found nothing strange. Their police uniforms were irregular, but it could be seen that they attached great importance to their work. The police uniforms were neat and tidy. It's good to come out and live.

There is no inverted cross here, and no other signs of Satanism have been found, and no one they have seen so far has made a rock and roll gesture. This should not be Satanism.

"What do you want to see?" The old sheriff said with a smile, "It's been a long time since any major case happened here."

"Has anyone come in recently?" Gordon asked, closing the useless documents.

"Let me think about it... Yes, a week ago, a few people came here and called donkey friends. I even took a photo with them. Where is it? I'll look for it." The old police chief rummaged in the drawer, and after a while , took out an envelope, and there were a few photos in it, "That's them, they are very nice, especially that bearded guy named William."

Gordon took out the photos and laid them out on the table. Reid's eyes stayed on the last one. On it was a bearded man with a bandage on one hand and wearing a black long sleeve. He smiled heartily at the camera and bowed his head. The body shows off the muscles in his body.

"It's a pity that he's very nice." The sheriff said sadly, with the corners of his mouth slightly pursed.

"What a pity?"

"Nothing, I thought they would stay here for a while, but they left."

Torres, who had been tense all the time, stood up suddenly. She swallowed, grabbed Al, and said quickly, "I'm not feeling well, Al, accompany me to the bathroom. How do I get to the bathroom?"

"Not far, go out and turn right."

Torres smiled politely. She walked out quickly, dragged Al to the toilet cubicle, and whispered, "He's lying."

"what?"

"Those people have left." Torres said again in a low voice, "The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed and then quickly fell. There are no fine lines on his forehead and tail lines at the corners of his eyes. His sadness is fake. He is secretly happy, secretly happy about those people. People are dead."

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