"Mom?" The little girl woke up from the sound of thunder. She climbed out of bed with the doll in her arms, rubbing her eyes and calling in doubt.
"Mom, where are you?" She leaned on the stairs and looked down. The lights were not turned on in the house, and there was a strange sound coming from the kitchen. She held the doll tightly in fear and walked over in the dark, "Mom, is that you?"
She leaned on the door frame of the kitchen and looked in. There was a lot of rain outside, and heavy breathing echoed in the kitchen.
A figure sat motionless on the ground, constantly fiddling with something in his hand.
"Mom?" The girl trotted over and shouted at the figure.
No one answered her, the girl gradually realized something was wrong, she could hear two different panting sounds, and there was another person on the ground.
She took two steps back instinctively, when the figure suddenly moved, the girl was pressed to the ground and forced to pour a glass of water, and the doll fell to the side.
Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the kitchen for an instant, and a pair of slender and slender hands were reflected in the doll's sky blue eyes.
………………
"Are you back? How was your dinner last night?" Morgan looked away from the documents, and looked at Rhett who pushed the door in. "How is Qiu Chengke?"
There is no case now, it is still early, no one else is here, only Morgan is sitting in a chair and watching.
Reid rubbed his head. After finishing talking yesterday, he and Torres drank some wine at Qiu Chengke's house. Now he has a headache. He grinned and said, "I really shouldn't drink the pork belly and Kung Pao chicken." A few glasses of wine, he agreed very happily, and gave me this."
Reid found a dagger in his satchel, the handle was engraved in Chinese, 'Dark Fragrance'
Morgan took it over and looked at it, "BUCK Nighthawk flat blade? Army stuff? It's not easy to engrave these two words on it without destroying the integrity of the handle."
"He said it was done with the help of an arms dealer." Reid sat down on a chair, flipped through the documents on the table, and asked suspiciously, "The last rape drug case? Has there been a similar case?"
"Well, JJ sent it last night. There were three victims in the last week. There was no prisoner's body/fluid or residual lubricant in these victims, but there were traces of sexual assault on the lower body/body." Morgan put the dagger aside and handed Rhett the document in his hand. "They don't remember what happened before, and they say they woke up like this."
"This is... bisexual?" Rhett looked at the photos of the victims on the file, there were men and women "32, 15, 44, a large age span, no body/fluids may be wearing condoms, or It may be that sex/love tools were used, the prisoner may be a woman or an incompetent man, the victim has signs of abuse/abuse, has a mentality of violence, and has an unhappy life, is there any connection between the three victims?"
"No, the 32-year-old woman just happened to be traveling here." Morgan continued, "The target is random, remember to prepare tools and handle traces, indicating that he is conscious, ruled out smoking/drugs or taking drugs. Sudden crime It is difficult to prepare well under the impulse, the alcoholic crime will not be so conscious and remember to deal with his own body/fluid, and may use tools in the process of committing the crime, assuming he is a male, it should be a power type, he wants to get back from rape/rape masculine dignity."
"Then it's unnecessary for him to give rape drugs. The power type and the abuse type enjoy the feeling of verbally insulting the victim during rape." Reid rubbed his head again, frowned and muttered, "The prisoner doesn't want the victim to know how they are. Those who were drugged, did they go to any common place?"
"No, they're not even in the same district," Morgan said. "This case hasn't caused any waves, and there's no evidence that it's even done by the same person, so it hasn't been handed over to us yet, but I think it's coming soon."
Al came in with her bag, and she greeted Rhett with a cup of hot coffee.
"How is Qiu Chengke?" Al handed Morgan a cup of coffee, curiously picked up the dagger on the table, "Where did this come from?"
"Qiu Chengke lent it to me so that I could use it to wake him up when he fell in love with someone in white chess." Reid had a weird expression on his face, "I think this dagger is probably just a token, he probably doesn't want me to take it Stab him."
Al raised her eyebrows, she pulled out the dagger, looked at its sharp blade, and said affirmatively, "Believe me, you can easily stab Qiu Chengke with it, and the way he gets along with people is getting more and more ambiguous."
Al looked at Reid and joked, "If Qiu Chengke hadn't pursued several girls, I would have thought he liked you."
Rhett pursed his lips and did not answer. He put away the dagger and began to look through the documents on the table again.
BAU doesn't have many rest days. After going out with friends for a few days, Reid was called back urgently.
"The break time is over, and work is starting!" JJ pushed the door in with the documents in hand, and went straight in to turn on the TV, which broadcast the morning news.
Female reporter is reporting with a microphone, with an abandoned park in the background
'A homeless man found the body of a 7-year-old boy in an abandoned statue park. A witness said that when the boy was found, he was naked and suspected of being sexually assaulted.
"No body/fluid residue was found in the victim's body, and the lower body/body was severely torn." JJ turned off the TV and said.
"What's the cause of death?" Al asked.
JJ's movements paused, and she took out a scene photo from the folder and put it on the table, "He was beaten to death, and a stone with flesh and blood was found beside him."
Rhett picked up the photo. It was a shapeless boy whose head was bloody and bloody, no longer visible from torture.
"It's similar to the three cases that happened last week. It's likely that the same person committed the crime. I'll go and see the autopsy results." Reid remembered the documents Morgan had shown him before, and he stood up and walked out quickly. "The murderer is no longer satisfied with the pleasure/sensation of torture, he wants more."
………………
Qiu Chengke moved out of Linwood Community, an ordinary villa residential area near Third Avenue. After he came back from the border, he booked a house here in Chester Community, which is only 10 minutes away from his bookstore.
He bought a newly built and first-decorated room to ensure that there would be no bugs and monitors in this room.
After Qiu Chengke spent a few days decorating it, he stood in his beautiful new house. He bought a set of wooden furniture. The whole room was too clean and tidy. Standing inside, Qiu Chengke suddenly felt a little lonely.
He walked around the house a few times and took a few deep breaths of formaldehyde. Xun's head hurt, and the formaldehyde exceeded the standard. He felt that he was no longer alone and didn't need to live here.
"Rocker" Qiu Chengke squatted at the door, holding the phone and said, "My house has just been installed, and the smell is very strong, can I stay at your house for a few days?"
"Ah...I'm investigating a theft/tax case in Texas now, and I don't have a spare key, why don't you go through the window and go in for a few days?"
"That's considered trespassing, Rocker." Qiu Chengke said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll find someone else, thank you."
"It's okay, it's okay, Torres! The video is here! He's lying, you enlarge his eyes!" Rocker said in a hurry and hung up the phone.
Qiu Chengke squatted at the door and thought about the peers he knew in this world. The Letterman team probably went to Texas. There are a few Swarts. Only Ryan is familiar with him. Where should he be with the drug dealer now? /Businessman Rush.
He thought for a while, and thought of little Dr. Rhett. There was no way, Morgan wanted to draw a gun when he saw him. Although Rhett was a little shy, he was easy to get along with.
Reid, who had just finished reading the autopsy report, took off his gloves and walked out, frowning at Morgan and said, "There are GBL rape/rape/drug residues in his body. This drug is the same as GHB and 4BD. It remains in the body for up to six hours, and it has already The GHB test coasters that are widely used in restaurants can barely detect GBL, and when drugged, the victim loses consciousness and loses that memory."
"It is true that there was no rape/rape/drug residue in the bodies of the three victims before, and it is probably also GBL." Morgan pondered, "If these cases were committed by one person, then the murderer's desire is constantly expanding. The first The traces of abuse on the reported victims were limited to ordinary strangle marks, with some sexual/interesting meaning, but the methods became worse and worse, until now, it has become torture and killing."
"Is it possible...that the victims didn't just report the crime?" Rhett pondered. "Other people were also drugged, but they just slept and didn't suffer any real harm?"
Reid's cell phone lights up, and Qiu Chengke is displayed on it.
"Qiu Chengke?" Reid nodded to Morgan, stepped aside and asked, "What happened?"
"I'm homeless. The new house has just been renovated and it's not suitable for people to live in. The old house...you know." Qiu Chengke squatted for a while, ran out of the car every day, threw himself into his arms and wagged his tail happily.
Reid recalled the night when he stayed at Qiu Chengke's house. Qiu Chengke held a dagger all night, as if he was ready to jump up and stab someone at any time.
Reid hesitated for a moment and said, "Of course, it's just that I'm busy today and may not be able to go back. You can come to me to get the key. I'm at BAU. I'll tell them to let you in."
After finishing speaking, Reed paused, and added earnestly, "Don't bring a fake ID, everyone here can see that you are a fake FBI ID."
"Yes, Dr. Rhett."
After Rhett hung up the phone, Morgan cast an inquiring look, and Rhett briefly explained, "Qiu Chengke wants to come and stay at my house."
Morgan raised his head abruptly, and he grinned and said, "Be careful, don't be spoiled by him."
"what are you talking about?"
"Anthony is in prison every day asking to see the black queen." Morgan said helplessly, "Qiu Chengke's behavior can easily make people like him, and sometimes this kind of favor can exceed the standard."
"You're thinking too much about Morgan." Reid pursed his lips with joy in his eyes, "He and I are just friends, and it's normal for a friend to live in a friend's house."
"It seems that your relationship with him is getting better and better."
"Of course, he saved my life and Rocker's." Rhett smiled slightly. "He's very gentle, and it's a pleasure to get along with him."
Morgan raised his eyebrows and looked at Al, who was watching the fun, "Our little doctor seems to have made two good friends unknowingly, one is suspected of being a former mercenary, and the other is a lie detector. He even started to praise them .”
Al shrugged, "Okay, let's put that Mr. Qiu aside for now, let's continue talking about this perverted murderer. We still have the interrogation work of Queen Bai waiting for us."
Qiu Chengke put Ri Tian in the co-pilot and was driving to find Ruide, when he passed by Third Street, he saw a familiar figure.
Milianne, who was wearing a white dress, was standing in front of his bookstore, which had barely been in operation, silently looking at the bookstore, and did not leave for a long time.
Qiu Chengke originally planned to leave directly, but he suddenly remembered that Milianne might belong to Baiqi, so he parked the car on the side of the road, walked behind Milianne, and called softly, "Mileinian?"
"Mr. Qiu!" Milianne turned around abruptly, her long skirt fluttering like a blooming flower.
Her face was slightly red, and she smiled at Qiu Chengke. She was a little shy, but it was so clean that people liked it.
She looked up at Qiu Chengke, and called again, "Qiu Chengke."
Qiu Chengke's expression froze, and he took a deep breath, feeling that the situation was not good. Why did he always feel that Milianne gave him a very familiar feeling and an inexplicable attraction.
He quickly recalled the original body's memory in his mind, but found nothing abnormal, it seemed that it wasn't the original body's problem, it was something wrong with him.
Qiu Chengke smiled politely, "What's the matter, Milianne."
"Barbara's father is back, and he won't let me live in her house. I'm homeless now." Milianne lowered her eyelids and whispered, she twirled her fingers back and forth on the decorative ribbon on the skirt, raised her head and looked at Qiu Chengke He said cautiously, "Can I live in your house, Mr. Qiu, I know many things, I know four languages, I am also proficient in law, and I know some medicine... I can also cook, although I can only make desserts, I know... ..."
She spoke so fast that Qiu Chengke had to press her shoulder and interrupted, "Milein, I'm an adult single male."
"I believe in you, you are a good person." Milianne said quickly, "You will not hurt me."
"That's not the problem. You are a student. This will affect you badly. People say it is scary, Milianne." Qiu Chengke patted Milianny on the shoulder, "I can lend you money to let you live in a nearby hotel. When the government/government subsidy comes down, I can introduce you to a better house. You will be an adult in a few months, Milianne. You can try to face the world independently instead of living in a different house. For a man who knows the details, this is very dangerous."
Milianne looked at Qiu Chengke seriously for a while, then nodded and grabbed Qiu Chengke's sleeve.
Qiu Chengke took some time to send her to the Stafford Hotel near the bookstore. He hugged Milianny and said, "I will go to the bookstore occasionally. If you have anything, you can find me."
Milianne suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and put a piece of paper into Qiu Chengke's hands, "Be careful." After she finished speaking, she closed the door reluctantly.
Qiu Chengke opened the paper, and on it was a painted black figure with a strange figure and one extremely long hand.
Qiu Chengke turned his head to look at the hotel, at the window on the fifth floor, Milianne was lying on the window sill and looking at him, with a somewhat reserved smile on her face.
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"Mom, where are you?" She leaned on the stairs and looked down. The lights were not turned on in the house, and there was a strange sound coming from the kitchen. She held the doll tightly in fear and walked over in the dark, "Mom, is that you?"
She leaned on the door frame of the kitchen and looked in. There was a lot of rain outside, and heavy breathing echoed in the kitchen.
A figure sat motionless on the ground, constantly fiddling with something in his hand.
"Mom?" The girl trotted over and shouted at the figure.
No one answered her, the girl gradually realized something was wrong, she could hear two different panting sounds, and there was another person on the ground.
She took two steps back instinctively, when the figure suddenly moved, the girl was pressed to the ground and forced to pour a glass of water, and the doll fell to the side.
Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the kitchen for an instant, and a pair of slender and slender hands were reflected in the doll's sky blue eyes.
………………
"Are you back? How was your dinner last night?" Morgan looked away from the documents, and looked at Rhett who pushed the door in. "How is Qiu Chengke?"
There is no case now, it is still early, no one else is here, only Morgan is sitting in a chair and watching.
Reid rubbed his head. After finishing talking yesterday, he and Torres drank some wine at Qiu Chengke's house. Now he has a headache. He grinned and said, "I really shouldn't drink the pork belly and Kung Pao chicken." A few glasses of wine, he agreed very happily, and gave me this."
Reid found a dagger in his satchel, the handle was engraved in Chinese, 'Dark Fragrance'
Morgan took it over and looked at it, "BUCK Nighthawk flat blade? Army stuff? It's not easy to engrave these two words on it without destroying the integrity of the handle."
"He said it was done with the help of an arms dealer." Reid sat down on a chair, flipped through the documents on the table, and asked suspiciously, "The last rape drug case? Has there been a similar case?"
"Well, JJ sent it last night. There were three victims in the last week. There was no prisoner's body/fluid or residual lubricant in these victims, but there were traces of sexual assault on the lower body/body." Morgan put the dagger aside and handed Rhett the document in his hand. "They don't remember what happened before, and they say they woke up like this."
"This is... bisexual?" Rhett looked at the photos of the victims on the file, there were men and women "32, 15, 44, a large age span, no body/fluids may be wearing condoms, or It may be that sex/love tools were used, the prisoner may be a woman or an incompetent man, the victim has signs of abuse/abuse, has a mentality of violence, and has an unhappy life, is there any connection between the three victims?"
"No, the 32-year-old woman just happened to be traveling here." Morgan continued, "The target is random, remember to prepare tools and handle traces, indicating that he is conscious, ruled out smoking/drugs or taking drugs. Sudden crime It is difficult to prepare well under the impulse, the alcoholic crime will not be so conscious and remember to deal with his own body/fluid, and may use tools in the process of committing the crime, assuming he is a male, it should be a power type, he wants to get back from rape/rape masculine dignity."
"Then it's unnecessary for him to give rape drugs. The power type and the abuse type enjoy the feeling of verbally insulting the victim during rape." Reid rubbed his head again, frowned and muttered, "The prisoner doesn't want the victim to know how they are. Those who were drugged, did they go to any common place?"
"No, they're not even in the same district," Morgan said. "This case hasn't caused any waves, and there's no evidence that it's even done by the same person, so it hasn't been handed over to us yet, but I think it's coming soon."
Al came in with her bag, and she greeted Rhett with a cup of hot coffee.
"How is Qiu Chengke?" Al handed Morgan a cup of coffee, curiously picked up the dagger on the table, "Where did this come from?"
"Qiu Chengke lent it to me so that I could use it to wake him up when he fell in love with someone in white chess." Reid had a weird expression on his face, "I think this dagger is probably just a token, he probably doesn't want me to take it Stab him."
Al raised her eyebrows, she pulled out the dagger, looked at its sharp blade, and said affirmatively, "Believe me, you can easily stab Qiu Chengke with it, and the way he gets along with people is getting more and more ambiguous."
Al looked at Reid and joked, "If Qiu Chengke hadn't pursued several girls, I would have thought he liked you."
Rhett pursed his lips and did not answer. He put away the dagger and began to look through the documents on the table again.
BAU doesn't have many rest days. After going out with friends for a few days, Reid was called back urgently.
"The break time is over, and work is starting!" JJ pushed the door in with the documents in hand, and went straight in to turn on the TV, which broadcast the morning news.
Female reporter is reporting with a microphone, with an abandoned park in the background
'A homeless man found the body of a 7-year-old boy in an abandoned statue park. A witness said that when the boy was found, he was naked and suspected of being sexually assaulted.
"No body/fluid residue was found in the victim's body, and the lower body/body was severely torn." JJ turned off the TV and said.
"What's the cause of death?" Al asked.
JJ's movements paused, and she took out a scene photo from the folder and put it on the table, "He was beaten to death, and a stone with flesh and blood was found beside him."
Rhett picked up the photo. It was a shapeless boy whose head was bloody and bloody, no longer visible from torture.
"It's similar to the three cases that happened last week. It's likely that the same person committed the crime. I'll go and see the autopsy results." Reid remembered the documents Morgan had shown him before, and he stood up and walked out quickly. "The murderer is no longer satisfied with the pleasure/sensation of torture, he wants more."
………………
Qiu Chengke moved out of Linwood Community, an ordinary villa residential area near Third Avenue. After he came back from the border, he booked a house here in Chester Community, which is only 10 minutes away from his bookstore.
He bought a newly built and first-decorated room to ensure that there would be no bugs and monitors in this room.
After Qiu Chengke spent a few days decorating it, he stood in his beautiful new house. He bought a set of wooden furniture. The whole room was too clean and tidy. Standing inside, Qiu Chengke suddenly felt a little lonely.
He walked around the house a few times and took a few deep breaths of formaldehyde. Xun's head hurt, and the formaldehyde exceeded the standard. He felt that he was no longer alone and didn't need to live here.
"Rocker" Qiu Chengke squatted at the door, holding the phone and said, "My house has just been installed, and the smell is very strong, can I stay at your house for a few days?"
"Ah...I'm investigating a theft/tax case in Texas now, and I don't have a spare key, why don't you go through the window and go in for a few days?"
"That's considered trespassing, Rocker." Qiu Chengke said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll find someone else, thank you."
"It's okay, it's okay, Torres! The video is here! He's lying, you enlarge his eyes!" Rocker said in a hurry and hung up the phone.
Qiu Chengke squatted at the door and thought about the peers he knew in this world. The Letterman team probably went to Texas. There are a few Swarts. Only Ryan is familiar with him. Where should he be with the drug dealer now? /Businessman Rush.
He thought for a while, and thought of little Dr. Rhett. There was no way, Morgan wanted to draw a gun when he saw him. Although Rhett was a little shy, he was easy to get along with.
Reid, who had just finished reading the autopsy report, took off his gloves and walked out, frowning at Morgan and said, "There are GBL rape/rape/drug residues in his body. This drug is the same as GHB and 4BD. It remains in the body for up to six hours, and it has already The GHB test coasters that are widely used in restaurants can barely detect GBL, and when drugged, the victim loses consciousness and loses that memory."
"It is true that there was no rape/rape/drug residue in the bodies of the three victims before, and it is probably also GBL." Morgan pondered, "If these cases were committed by one person, then the murderer's desire is constantly expanding. The first The traces of abuse on the reported victims were limited to ordinary strangle marks, with some sexual/interesting meaning, but the methods became worse and worse, until now, it has become torture and killing."
"Is it possible...that the victims didn't just report the crime?" Rhett pondered. "Other people were also drugged, but they just slept and didn't suffer any real harm?"
Reid's cell phone lights up, and Qiu Chengke is displayed on it.
"Qiu Chengke?" Reid nodded to Morgan, stepped aside and asked, "What happened?"
"I'm homeless. The new house has just been renovated and it's not suitable for people to live in. The old house...you know." Qiu Chengke squatted for a while, ran out of the car every day, threw himself into his arms and wagged his tail happily.
Reid recalled the night when he stayed at Qiu Chengke's house. Qiu Chengke held a dagger all night, as if he was ready to jump up and stab someone at any time.
Reid hesitated for a moment and said, "Of course, it's just that I'm busy today and may not be able to go back. You can come to me to get the key. I'm at BAU. I'll tell them to let you in."
After finishing speaking, Reed paused, and added earnestly, "Don't bring a fake ID, everyone here can see that you are a fake FBI ID."
"Yes, Dr. Rhett."
After Rhett hung up the phone, Morgan cast an inquiring look, and Rhett briefly explained, "Qiu Chengke wants to come and stay at my house."
Morgan raised his head abruptly, and he grinned and said, "Be careful, don't be spoiled by him."
"what are you talking about?"
"Anthony is in prison every day asking to see the black queen." Morgan said helplessly, "Qiu Chengke's behavior can easily make people like him, and sometimes this kind of favor can exceed the standard."
"You're thinking too much about Morgan." Reid pursed his lips with joy in his eyes, "He and I are just friends, and it's normal for a friend to live in a friend's house."
"It seems that your relationship with him is getting better and better."
"Of course, he saved my life and Rocker's." Rhett smiled slightly. "He's very gentle, and it's a pleasure to get along with him."
Morgan raised his eyebrows and looked at Al, who was watching the fun, "Our little doctor seems to have made two good friends unknowingly, one is suspected of being a former mercenary, and the other is a lie detector. He even started to praise them .”
Al shrugged, "Okay, let's put that Mr. Qiu aside for now, let's continue talking about this perverted murderer. We still have the interrogation work of Queen Bai waiting for us."
Qiu Chengke put Ri Tian in the co-pilot and was driving to find Ruide, when he passed by Third Street, he saw a familiar figure.
Milianne, who was wearing a white dress, was standing in front of his bookstore, which had barely been in operation, silently looking at the bookstore, and did not leave for a long time.
Qiu Chengke originally planned to leave directly, but he suddenly remembered that Milianne might belong to Baiqi, so he parked the car on the side of the road, walked behind Milianne, and called softly, "Mileinian?"
"Mr. Qiu!" Milianne turned around abruptly, her long skirt fluttering like a blooming flower.
Her face was slightly red, and she smiled at Qiu Chengke. She was a little shy, but it was so clean that people liked it.
She looked up at Qiu Chengke, and called again, "Qiu Chengke."
Qiu Chengke's expression froze, and he took a deep breath, feeling that the situation was not good. Why did he always feel that Milianne gave him a very familiar feeling and an inexplicable attraction.
He quickly recalled the original body's memory in his mind, but found nothing abnormal, it seemed that it wasn't the original body's problem, it was something wrong with him.
Qiu Chengke smiled politely, "What's the matter, Milianne."
"Barbara's father is back, and he won't let me live in her house. I'm homeless now." Milianne lowered her eyelids and whispered, she twirled her fingers back and forth on the decorative ribbon on the skirt, raised her head and looked at Qiu Chengke He said cautiously, "Can I live in your house, Mr. Qiu, I know many things, I know four languages, I am also proficient in law, and I know some medicine... I can also cook, although I can only make desserts, I know... ..."
She spoke so fast that Qiu Chengke had to press her shoulder and interrupted, "Milein, I'm an adult single male."
"I believe in you, you are a good person." Milianne said quickly, "You will not hurt me."
"That's not the problem. You are a student. This will affect you badly. People say it is scary, Milianne." Qiu Chengke patted Milianny on the shoulder, "I can lend you money to let you live in a nearby hotel. When the government/government subsidy comes down, I can introduce you to a better house. You will be an adult in a few months, Milianne. You can try to face the world independently instead of living in a different house. For a man who knows the details, this is very dangerous."
Milianne looked at Qiu Chengke seriously for a while, then nodded and grabbed Qiu Chengke's sleeve.
Qiu Chengke took some time to send her to the Stafford Hotel near the bookstore. He hugged Milianny and said, "I will go to the bookstore occasionally. If you have anything, you can find me."
Milianne suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and put a piece of paper into Qiu Chengke's hands, "Be careful." After she finished speaking, she closed the door reluctantly.
Qiu Chengke opened the paper, and on it was a painted black figure with a strange figure and one extremely long hand.
Qiu Chengke turned his head to look at the hotel, at the window on the fifth floor, Milianne was lying on the window sill and looking at him, with a somewhat reserved smile on her face.
The author has something to say: Here I come! ! ! !
JJ is from Criminal Minds, Jennifer Jeanne is a girl.
Then... I am still today, one more, I _(:з」∠)_
sigh
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