I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

Morgan was standing in front of Grace's house, and Rhett was standing in the kitchen.

He walked slowly into the kitchen, stood at the dining table and turned his head to look out. He could see the sofa in the living room. As long as there was enough light, Grace walked to the center of the living room and could see his and Serena's heads.

He really needs a companion to stop Grace.

Morgan stroked the door frame, wondering why he had given Grace the chance to call for help.

His companions should be stronger in order to stop Grace, who had an explosive desire to survive. If someone helped him, Grace would not have the chance to ask for help.

He can't help his companions because his strength is not comparable to that of a healthy adult, with a disability?old?Or too young?

He stood in the living room and looked towards the door. Teddy was able to run out with his phone in his mouth, but the door was left open. They shouldn't be so negligent.

They saw Grace calling for help and thought someone would come soon, but it was supposed to be closing time...something unexpected happened that delayed the time.

Morgan's eyes lit up, and he knelt on the ground, touching the ground almost inch by inch, feeling some debris in the gap in front of the kitchen door's frame.

Rhett leaned over and rubbed it, "It's like food scraps, biscuits or something else."

"There are not many grays, and you can still see what they are."

"It fell to the ground recently."

Morgan and Rhett glanced at each other, quickly got up and rummaged through Grace's house.

"What are you looking for?" Al knelt down and tilted his head to look, while Rhett touched the broom head.

"Biscuits." Morgan flipped through the trash can "There should be biscuits in this house."

"She could have just thrown the cookie box away, too."

As soon as Al's voice fell, Rhett raised his hand. He found a large number of biscuit crumbs by the kitchen table, which were deliberately hidden in the corner.

"Well, that's not normal," Al said. "If it were me, I'd clean up these things instead of hiding them and pretending not to see them. Grace's house is very tidy. It's not like she would work."

"It means that she has no time and no opportunity to clean them up. They were dropped on the ground when she was taken away." Morgan pondered, "Then how could she have time to throw the boxes?"

……

Qiu Chengke, who lost his tracking map, plans to cooperate with BAU. He is not a detective profiler or a genius with high IQ. He only has a tracking map and some sporadic and broken clues.

He knew that Dr. Letterman was very good, and that Dr. Reid Jr. and his colleagues were also experts in this field.

He didn't know where to find Grace, but he knew where to find smart people.

He took a taxi back to Grace's house, and when he got out of the car, he saw the FBI cordoning off there.

Gordon and Dr. Letterman stood outside the door arguing about something. Seeing Qiu Chengke coming, Dr. Letterman tilted his head to look at him for a while, waved to him, and signaled the guarding police officer to let him in.

Qiu Chengke raised the cordon and walked over. Dr. Letterman looked up into his eyes, and Gordon asked, "Why did you know that something happened to Serena's brother? How did you know that the first victim had a family member?" Something happened?"

Qiu Chengke avoided Dr. Letterman's eyes, and slightly opened his hand hanging by his side. He pursed his lips and resisted.

"Hidden?" Dr. Letterman narrowed his eyes and said, "What did you come to Grace's house to ascertain?"

Regardless of Qiu Chengke's resistance, he leaned in front of Qiu Chengke.

Qiu Chengke hesitated for a moment and said, "Groups commit crimes, and there are vulnerable groups, children, women, or the elderly. That's all I know."

"You still haven't explained how you knew Serena's brother would be killed," Dr. Letterman pressed.

Qiu Chengke looked straight into his eyes and said calmly, "I asked Hannah's family and found that her sister did not show up at Hannah's funeral. No matter what grievances or work there is, my sister should always attend her sister's funeral."

Dr. Letterman seemed quite satisfied with the answer. He didn't ask any more questions. He turned his head and nodded to Gordon. Gordon turned his body sideways, indicating that Qiu Chengke could enter Grace's house.

Under the strange eyes of the two old foxes, Qiu Chengke walked into Grace's house with a tense body. When he entered the door, he looked back at Dr. Letterman, and Dr. Letterman looked at him with a strange look.

Qiu Chengke couldn't tell what kind of look that was. He knew that Dr. Letterman saw that he was lying, but he also joined the investigation smoothly.

Watching Qiu Chengke leave, Dr. Letterman turned to Gordon and said, "He's lying, he's hiding a lot of things, but he will help us find Grace."

"Because of that phone call?" Gordon recalled Rhett's words.

Rhett told him that Grace's father went to Qiu Chengke, and Qiu Chengke was full of guilt for this.

"It's not like what a murderer would have." Dr. Letterman mused:

"I should read that right. The last time I met this type of person, he was a mercenary. He was a good husband and neighbor, but he killed more than 30 civilians for his mission. Qiu Chengke may have the same nature as him."

"He has no conflict of interest with us now." Gordon recalled Qiu Chengke's performance, "He can know some information through some means, since his goal is the same as ours, which is to find the murderer and rescue Grace, cooperate It's a good choice."

When Qiu Chengke found the last serial murderer, he asked Garcia to check Qiu Chengke's information, but there was no result.

Qiu Chengke walked over to the group of agents who were having a heated discussion. Reid spread his hands, and there seemed to be something on them.

Qiu Chengke moved closer to Reid, tilted his head and looked at "biscuits?"

"Biscuits." Morgan lowered his arms and changed his casual stance. He moved closer to Rhett, instinctively guarding Qiu Chengke.

Rhett was only startled by Qiu Chengke's sudden appearance. After recovering, he stretched out his hand in front of Qiu Chengke, "There are a lot of biscuit crumbs here, not Grace's."

Qiu Chengke was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to press Reid's palm, rubbing a little residue on his fingertips.

"The murderer's..." He muttered in his mouth, and the parent-child paradise appeared in his mind, "Could he be a child?"

Ruide suddenly raised his head and looked at Qiu Chengke. He didn't know what he was thinking of, his eyes were shining brightly. Qiu Chengke was a little dazed at first glance. This little doctor has always been very reserved in front of him. This is the first time Qiu Chengke saw him Such a confident look.

"Biscuit boy, that's a good combination. I also sold cookies, Boy Scouts, but I didn't get a badge. I mean... well... that's a bit difficult," Rhett said quickly, touching his face :

"But boy scouts are a good cover. They carry big schoolbags, and there will be adults leading the team to drive them to the designated place..."

Seeing Qiu Chengke's encouraging eyes, his face flushed slightly, he coughed lightly and continued, "This all makes sense..."

Qiu Chengke walked to the enclosed place, where there were many small residues. He looked at it for a long time and felt a strong sense of disobedience. He asked suspiciously, "Why did you find out?"

"What did you say?" Al asked subconsciously.

"The police shouldn't have checked the scene long ago, and you should have checked right after." Qiu Chengke looked at Reid puzzled, "Didn't you find out before?"

"When I checked the scene for the first time, there were others..." Rhett's words suddenly stopped, and his expression was blank for a moment.

Morgan received softly, "The police said they had searched this place, and they stood here to take notes, completely blocking the side of the dining table."

"They concealed more than that. No one told us what happened to Hannah's family, the first victim, and no one sent us the news that Serena's head was put in Grace's house." Rhett said stiffly. "They don't seem to want to give us leads," said the

The room fell into silence, and Qiu Chengke rubbed his fingers unconsciously in thought.

Gordon walked in suddenly, and he clapped his hands to signal everyone to come with him. He walked to the living room, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV and tuned to a news channel. The news being broadcast was coming to an end. Mosaic picture.

'Currently, the murderer of the headless female corpse case has been arrested by the police...'

The author has something to say: Again——posted late_(:з」∠)_