I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

"The agents found two human skin paintings and a seriously injured woman in the attic of Bud's house." Al handed the documents to Gordon, and continued, "Dr. Foster found a suspected large collection in the surveillance video. The family member, Jeff Lawrence, 40 years old, a veteran, currently runs an arms and weapons store."

"No two children? Dr. Letterman said there are two other children in the Bud family." Gordon asked.

"No, Bud doesn't know where they went." Al replied, "But when our people went in, they found that a wave of people had already visited first, and the door of the attic showed signs of being broken open violently. Hid the human skin and the woman in the secret compartment, and put the child outside."

"They should have been taken away. The contact personnel activated the Amber alert and paid attention to the vehicles passing by Luka." Gordon pondered, "The Great Collector is not a team organization that obeys upper and lower class rights like Chess, as a club similar to it. organizations, the bond between them is money, so we don’t have to worry about suicide terrorist attacks.”

Gordon's cell phone vibrated, and he looked down at the cell phone. It was an email from Rhett to report his safety.

The person who held Rhett was a badly injured mercenary from Germany. He knew that he had too many enemies and he would not survive long after being injured. Bud hired him to take Rhett hostage and sent him to prison to pay him to take care of his family. He was also a relief.

He thinks this is a very good deal, as long as he controls Rhett for a period of time, his family can get a generous reward, and as long as he gives up resistance in time, there will be no danger to his life.

But after the agents compared the human skin hanging painting found in Bud's house with the mercenary's family, they found that the hanging painting was made of his family's skin.

Bud is just a total con man who wants a free labor while making another buck through his family.

Reid refused the blanket and hot coffee offered by Miss Agent. After he fastened his seat belt, the female agent asked, "Bud's provided the transaction location. Do you want to go to the transaction location or go back to the police station?"

Just as Reid wanted to answer the trading location, he swallowed the words and said hesitantly, "Are there enough people to go to the trading location?"

"Because I don't know the specific situation there, there are quite a lot of people going there. There are two lie detectorists and one profiler, as well as five special agents and five plainclothes policemen." The female agent replied, "The agents here Except for me, everyone else will rush to reinforce later."

Reid nodded, coughed lightly and faltered, "Cough... then go back to the police station, they should be worried, can I use your mobile phone to make a call?"

The female agent hummed casually and handed over the mobile phone. Reid lowered his head and sent an email to Gordon, then immediately dialed Qiu Chengke. Qiu Chengke must be crazy, and he wanted to report Qiu Chengke's safety.

When Qiu Chengke received the call, he was confronting Bud in the interrogation room. He touched the little sweetheart, and Bud sitting opposite him made his teeth itch.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen display. It was an unfamiliar number. He said coldly to Bud, "Excuse me."

"Okay." Bud said with a smile while adding sugar to the coffee. He looked at the dark-faced Rocker, with a guilty expression on his face, "I didn't intend to kill you, Rocker, but you don't come out. Yes, Dr. Letterman will not come so soon, after all, there are not many people who can suppress Qiu Chengke."

Rocker stared fiercely at Bud with widened eyes, and said angrily, "I regard you as a friend, but your hypocrisy is disgusting now, Bud."

"Forced by life, I am also a victim. There must be something pitiful for a hateful person?" Bud took a sip of coffee and sighed, "If someone was willing to defend me desperately, I would not have become what I am now. "

"You're crazy, Bud." Rocker turned his head away, trembling with anger. "

Bud let out a long sigh, put down the coffee cup and remained silent for a long time, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Rocker."

Dr. Letterman, who had been standing aside and observing him, snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

Qiu Chengke walked to the corridor, put the little sweetheart on the ground and let it play by itself, he answered the phone with a suffocated breath, and said in a cold voice, "Qiu Chengke here, what's the matter?"

Reid was taken aback by Qiu Chengke's voice of gnashing his teeth as if he was about to bite someone. He froze for a moment, and said worriedly, "Qiu Chengke? It's me, Reid. What's wrong with you?"

"Red!" Qiu Chengke was a little excited. He lowered his voice and let out a long breath, "Are you hurt? I called Gordon but he didn't answer. How are you doing now?"

Reid looked at the phone in surprise, making sure that he did not dial the wrong number. It was Qiu Chengke who answered the phone, so who is the person whose voice is distorted with excitement now.

"Did something happen to you?" Rhett asked suspiciously.

Qiu Chengke's voice paused for a long time before Rhett heard him sigh, and said helplessly, "Bud showed me a photo of you dead, I can't get in touch with you, and Dr. Letterman doesn't know how you are. Yes, I'm worried about you."

Qiu Chengke took a deep breath, coughed dryly and said, "Are you doing anything else later? Rhett."

"Maybe I have to go to see the transaction, and then go back to Quantico, uh..." Hearing Qiu Chengke's breathing, Rhett suddenly felt that such an answer was not right. Plenty, I'm in no rush, so...I'm fine now."

"Then can you come to the police station?" Qiu Chengke's voice paused, and Rhett waited for a while before hearing him whisper, "I just want to see you, Rhett."

After hanging up the phone, Reid sniffed. He felt that the car was a little hot. He opened half of the car window, tugged at the collar of his shirt that was stained with dust, and touched his flushed cheeks. He thought it was over, and he probably didn't realize it. I accidentally bent it.

Qiu Chengke put away the phone expressionlessly, and after standing stiffly on the spot for a while, he hugged the little sweetheart who was playing with his tail and rubbed against him.

He pushed open the door of the interrogation room, sat back on the chair refreshed, put the bewildered sweetheart on the table, raised his legs like Bud and said, "I personally have no idea about that condition, It doesn't take much effort to protect you, as long as my partners agree, I have no problem."

"They will agree." Bud narrowed his eyes and said confidently.

The smile on Qiu Chengke's face grew wider. While touching the tip of Little Sweetheart's ear, he said with a smile, "If I were you, I would pray that they would not agree."

"Because the future is long?" Bud pouted, his eyebrows raised slightly, "I know you want to hit me, so what, it's safer to be by your side than the so-called safe house, and I'm happy to see you."

Qiu Chengke covered his forehead with some headaches, his eyes stayed on Bud's neck, "If the partnership is confirmed, I will never let anyone kill you, Bud, I can guarantee this, but I'm not sure if I can bear it." Hold on, don't let yourself sew that ripped mouth of yours, so you better be quiet."

Dr. Letterman had been observing Bud's expression sideways, and he suddenly interjected and asked, "Are you hiding something, Bud."

Bud licked his lower lip and raised one corner of his mouth, "I'm not lying, Bud, I've told you all the transaction information truthfully."

"The location of the transaction?" Dr. Letterman walked over slowly, approached and asked, "No, the transaction item? Sister drum? You put a lie into the truth, what is that..."

Dr. Letterman stared at Bud in thought for a moment, then immediately turned to Torres and said, "Quickly check the missing persons records of the police station! How many people have disappeared in the last week!"

Torres replied blankly, and trotted out.

Dr. Letterman looked at Bard with a sullen face, and said in a deep voice, "Bad, it seems that your cooperation is not sincere."

Bud still looked at Qiu Chengke with a smile on his face, turning a deaf ear to Dr. Letterman's words.

"Letterman!" Torres slammed open the door of the interrogation room, she panted and said anxiously, "There is another girl, Evelyn, whose disappearance is also related to Bud, but we are not at Bud's house." Find her!"

"She's still alive? Right, Bud." Dr. Letterman didn't look at Torres, he stared at Bud. "Where did you put her?"

"You didn't kill Evelyn, she's still alive..." Dr. Letterman's brain was spinning rapidly, and a strange idea emerged in his mind. He opened his mouth and said softly, "You should have done the deal with Sister Gu, but you Forcing her to trade instead of you..."

"I didn't force her, I just told her that as soon as she closed the deal, I would let the two children go." Bard interrupted Dr. Letterman, shrugged and said, "Look, I didn't lie, I just didn't say All, that's all."

"In the eyes of the agents, Evelyn is a big collector. As long as Evelyn leaves from the back street, the agents will kill them immediately." He looked at his watch with a smirk, like He said worriedly, "There are still three minutes and 30 seconds until the end of the transaction. Let us pray for Evelyn together. Letterman, oh yes, I forgot to mention, I gave her some small things."

He made an explosive gesture and said "bang" silently

A black commercial vehicle was parked at the intersection of West Main Street and Copnin Road, and a middle-aged black agent Kenny in a neat suit was watching the surveillance screen closely, "The third team reported the situation, there is no abnormality, move on, Protect the polygraph and profilers."

"Pay attention to your surroundings. There are two to three snipers ambushing within the radiation range of 1000 to [-] meters. Don't act abnormally."

"There are still 3 minutes and 19 seconds before the end of the transaction. The target is a young brown-haired man with a black shoulder bag. He is about 25 years old. When the target appears, the third team immediately arrests him. The target in the back street is a big collector. A 20-year-old woman with long hair, who can be shot if necessary."

An urban girl in a long skirt brushed her hair, threw the money into the box in front of the wandering singer on the side of the road, and said in a low voice, "Pay attention to those who are close to the commercial vehicle, the sweeper already knows we are coming."

"Everything is normal, no suspicious persons are approaching, and no snipers have been found yet."

"One minute and 23 seconds before the end of the transaction, a sniper was found in the southeast and has been expelled..."

"The countdown is 30 seconds, everyone is on alert, repeat, the target will leave from the back street, and can be killed if necessary."

"The time is up to the end of the transaction, the third team will report the situation." Agent Kenny stared at the monitor screen.

The female agent standing at the corner clenched her hand/gun, looked at the long-haired girl who came out of the door, and pressed the headset to report that "the target person has appeared."

She leaned forward, aiming the gun at Evelyn.

Evelyn tugged at her schoolbag and looked desperately at the female agent in the distance. She walked towards her slowly with her last hope.

"Don't kill me, please..." She said silently with trembling lips, "Please...help me..."