I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

Dr. Letterman put down his cell phone, stopped Foster behind him, and asked in a low voice to the man in front of him, "Is this all right?"

That man is a man of yellow race. He is wearing ordinary casual clothes. He looks like a young man who can be seen everywhere on the street. He has an easy-going appearance and a smile on his mouth. Daggers are even better.

He smiled and kicked Jozina, who was already crying in fright, and said to Dr. Letterman, "Don't worry, my name is Ma Ren, I am here because my master wants to tell you something, which is what you say, third party."

Dr. Laitman frowned. It was Wang Chang who answered the phone just now. Wang Chang must have heard something was wrong. He was going to delay until the police came.

"Don't be nervous, I think I've shown my sincerity." Ma Ren pointed to the door behind him and said, "I came in after knocking on the door, remember?"

"By the way, I also gave you a gift. I helped you deal with those useless security guards." He wiped off the blood on the dagger, narrowed his eyes, licked his lower lip and smiled Hehe said, "Let's get straight to the point, this is our battlefield, please get out of here and don't interfere."

"Are you Asian?" Dr. Letterman didn't answer, he took a step forward and asked, "Ma Ren, your name sounds like Chinese, are you Chinese?"

"Well, yes, a native Chinese." Ma Ren said slowly, playing with the dagger, "I'm afraid you won't believe me, so I adopted this rather extreme method. It seems a little rude, I hope you don't mind."

"You tell me you don't mind three lives?" Dr. Foster clenched his fists, tilted his head slightly, and said angrily, "You just killed three innocent people like that! The youngest of them is only 21, and the largest is not 30." age."

"Calm down, ma'am, do you want to say that they are young and have a bright future, Barabara, or something?" Ma Ren plucked out his ears, breathed out, "Innocent? Your three security guards stole some of your documents. Secretly sold to other people, I thought you knew."

"Those documents are important, but death is not a crime." Dr. Foster suppressed anger in his voice, "I have been planning to fire them for a while, and I don't need your intervention at all."

"It's up to you, the time for chatting is over. I'm not here to chat with you. I'll say it again. It's our business to get rid of the big collector. Don't make any more trouble." Ma Ren's smile gradually cooled down, and he patted Jozina on the shoulder , glanced at the bomb/bomb on her body, and continued, "This is the last chance. If after tonight, we find out that you are troublesome with big collectors, we don't mind taking you as well."

As soon as he picked up Jozina, he threw her in front of Dr. Letterman, turned and walked out, and when he was about to leave the door, he suddenly turned around and threw the dagger, brushed Dr. Foster's cheek, and inserted it into the table behind her.

"Don't forget to tell your friends, Gordon, Hu Qi, Rhett and so on." Ma Ren opened a door and said, "I believe that the experience tonight will definitely be remembered by you, so be good, be obedient , don’t let me knock on the door in the middle of the night.”

"Using his real name, no code name, most of them are an organization composed of Chinese people, the internal race is single, the organization has a strong cohesion, and a high sense of honor." Dr. Foster whispered after Ma Ren left, "He is very concerned about his The organization was very confident, he killed three security guards, proved to us that they had sufficient force, named the BAU team personnel, had sufficient intelligence sources."

"They are like a group of Qiu Chengke gathered together. The danger is uncontrollable, but the goal is clear. Apart from killing people, you can hardly find his fault in other aspects." Dr. Letterman leaned over to observe the bomb/bomb on Jozina, with a deep voice Said, "It's hard to manage this kind of people. Killing people is to stick to their ideals, and it's their way to settle down. Qiu Chengke was just held back by Reid, otherwise he would be like them."

Dr. Foster recalled that when he first met Qiu Chengke, that gloomy-looking Chinese man would always avoid other people's eyes, and kept holding his hand. Dr. Foster knew that it was a gesture of holding a weapon.

When Qiu Chengke shook his palms, his expression was blank for a moment, as if there should be something there, but now it's gone.

But in Dr. Foster's memory about Qiu Chengke, there are more pictures of him hugging the victims, comforting them softly, don't be afraid, he is here.

"Although he has been relatively friendly since he entered the room, his threat just now was serious." Dr. Letterman's words interrupted Foster's memory. Throwing it is a bit of a bluff, this bomb/bomb is remotely controlled, and it is up to them whether to bomb it or not."

"He keeps repeating the word 'we'. If it's not that he has a strong sense of belonging to his own organization, then there is no such organization at all. In order to highlight his strength, he deliberately fabricated it." Dr. Foster wiped the forehead Sweating, she turned on the computer on the desktop and began to adjust the surveillance in the building.

The room became quiet again. Dr. Letterman was recalling Ma Ren's words and wanted to find useful information. Dr. Foster suddenly said, "Actually, I think Qiu Chengke is different from them, even though he didn't meet Red. He just dealt with The method of things is different from ours, as long as the bottom line is not touched, he is very gentle and tolerant to everyone, and I can be sure that it is sincere."

"It seems that we should protect Rhett." Dr. Letterman joked, "Protect his bottom line so that he doesn't go crazy."

"Bud is a lesson. He is still in the madhouse." Dr. Foster said while staring at the surveillance screen, "Come here, Carl, it seems that more than one person has come in."

"What do you mean?" Dr. Letterman calmed Josina's emotions, and he walked over to support himself and looked at the place pointed by Dr. Foster.

"Look here." Dr. Foster mobilized the monitor, "When the security guards were attacked, a long machete was exposed at the corner behind Ma Ren."

"In addition to Ma Ren, there is another person in the building." Dr. Foster took a deep breath, looked at the half-covered door with some fear, she swallowed uneasily and said, "Karl, go and lock the door, die!" .”

Dr. Letterman smacked his lips and walked over quickly, until they heard the sound of the lock being locked, and the two felt a little relieved.

"It's a little strange." Dr. Foster said, "Ma Ren and that person didn't communicate at all, whether it was body or language, the two people basically didn't appear on the same monitoring screen at the same time, as if...they were not in the same group, Ma Ren's Acting as if he didn't know that person existed, but this is unrealistic, the two are not far away, and Ma Ren can completely hear his voice."

"And Ma Ren didn't kill him." Dr. Letterman walked over, pointed to the security guard who fell on the ground and said, "After Ma Ren left, the arms of two security guards moved, which should only be serious injuries, but the man behind him repaired the knife , Their relationship is like a shark and a pilot fish, Ma Ren acquiesced to his existence."

Dr. Foster nodded, and suddenly raised his voice excitedly, "There is a security guard who is not dead, Carl, he is still alive!"

Dr. Laitman saw a security guard get up from the ground and lean against the wall, as if trying to find a way to call for help.

"This is the picture from 2 minutes ago. If we save him now, there is still time." Dr. Foster said excitedly. "I do mind if they sell company documents, but you can't give them the death penalty for that."

"Ma Ren went out through the side door, but there is still one person in the building." Dr. Letterman pondered, looking at the surveillance screen, his face darkened, "It's too late."

On the screen, the movement of the only surviving security guard began to increase. He dragged his body and struggled to crawl in the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, a person slowly walked into the surveillance screen. He dragged a long knife and scratched on the wall until he reached the security guard. He suddenly turned his head to look at the surveillance camera. He smiled strangely, and then in this posture, he chopped off the security guard's head with a single knife.

Blood spattered out, and a head just rolled aside, and was kicked away by that man again.

"God...God...I really don't mind them stealing files, I should have fired them earlier...I don't know, I didn't think it would be like this...God..." Dr. Foster gasped, Trembling uncontrollably, she grabbed Dr. Letterman's arm and said, "I really don't know...but they really shouldn't die..."

Dr. Letterman silently hugged the emotional Foster, staring at the surveillance screen. It was a man with an ugly face. His face seemed to be forcibly torn off and then sewn back together.

He saw the man walk into the surveillance camera, stand on tiptoes, tilt his head, get very close, and then slashed over with a knife, hitting the monitor hard.

'I know you're looking at me, Letterman. '

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There was a noisy running sound outside the door, as if they were catching someone. Rocker looked back at the door, and Al ran in. She glanced at Little Tommy in front of Rhett, and said in surprise, "Oh! Here, Morgan! Little Tommy's here!"

"Psychiatrist Eugene Jeffery here?" After shouting, Al turned his head and continued.

"No, what's wrong?" Rhett asked.

Al turned around and looked around, lowered his voice and said, "He wants to trouble Qiu Chengke, he wants to expose Qiu Chengke."

"Grab him!" Morgan's voice came from a distance, and Al immediately turned and ran out.

Rocker gave little Tommy a hard look, and said coldly, "Was Jeffrey the one who gave you the bug?"

Little Tommy said nothing, just stared and pursed his lips.

"If you don't say anything else, I'll kill you." Rocker took out a gun and put it against Little Tommy's head, pretending to threaten in a strong tone.

Little Tommy finally opened his mouth, and he said crisply, "Uncle doctor said he should die, because he is not a good person. Uncle doctor said that there is no good person in China."

"Racist?" Rocker said in surprise, "So serious? I didn't know you would hire agents with racial discrimination."

"Racial discrimination is inevitable, but of course it is not so serious." Reid said, "He must have somehow passed the test."

"So... the crisis is over?" Rocker whispered, "As long as they catch Jeffrey, they will be safe."

"The time is wrong." Reid lowered his eyelids slightly. "I was injured by accident. Jeffrey would not have expected this. He was with Gordon. How could he have the opportunity to tell little Tommy to run to this particular room with a bug?" The lounge, and then hid in the air duct that was tampered with, it must be someone from here, he is related to Jeffrey, and the common enemy is Qiu Chengke... That nurse is the one who wants to eavesdrop!"

"I didn't notice what her breastplate was..." Rocker said softly.

"Calm down Rocker." Rhett's chest heaved violently, took a deep breath, blinked and said, "I remember her breastplate, Michelle Joseph."

Locker heard something wrong, he looked up at Rhett, and found that his face was slightly flushed and his lips were pale.

"It'll be all right, Rhett."

"I know."

Michelle turned sideways to avoid the passing police. She tugged at the hem of her clothes, holding the phone with the wiretapping recording in her hand, and planned to hand it over to someone outside.

Al stood in the chaotic crowd, and looked suspiciously at the little nurse on the periphery of the crowd, who looked nervous.

Her cell phone lit up, and it was Rhett's call, and Rhett's anxious voice came from inside, "Al! Grab nurse Michelle Joseph, she installed a bug."

Al jerked his head up and yelled "Michelle!"

Seeing the little nurse immediately speeding up and running outside, Al quickly squeezed out of the crowd, shouting "Stop!"

Seeing that Michelle was about to run out of the shooting range, Al took out the gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Michelle fell to the ground in response, and she curled up on the ground in pain, clutching her calf.

"Red, I caught her." Al walked to Michelle, she took out the mobile phone from Michelle, and said to Rhett who was waiting anxiously on the phone, "The crisis is over, Rhett, you Qiu Chengke is still safe."

"What's wrong?" Gordon asked suspiciously when he heard the sound.

"I'm not a big collector, but I have a grudge with Qiu Chengke." Al said, picking up Michelle.

"We can't stay in that house anymore. There are too many people tonight." Gordon paused, then suddenly raised his voice and said, "Contact Qiu Chengke and let him go out!"

"The police are on their way," Al said. "Our direct contact will expose him."

"Hurry up, there is no time." Gordon said in a low voice, "It is impossible for a big collector not to notice the commotion of the arrest just now. Do you remember that fake policeman? He is still locked up in this police station. He There must be a way to contact the outside world, and it's only a matter of time before they react."

Al was stunned for a second, and when she understood what Gordon meant, she immediately called Qiu Chengke, and after a few seconds, she put down the phone, "He turned off the phone."

"Call the landline, Alexey gave the landline number." Gordon said, "Let Rhett call, use the most concise words."

Qiu Chengke was playing with his silicone pad on the bed, and felt that the two bumps on his chest felt great. He squeezed for a while, and suddenly heard the phone ringing in the living room.

Qiu Chengke hesitated for a moment, turned over and got off the bed, and staggered down. He walked around the corpse on the ground and answered the phone. It was Rhett's voice.

"Run!" Reed hung up the phone after only saying this.

Qiu Chengke blinked, and he looked at the small red dot on the TV set in the distance. It was the light of a monitor. As long as he made an action beyond the setting of Sharon's character, the bomb/bomb would explode.

Qiu Chengke took a deep breath, turned around and rushed to the window on the first floor without hesitation, smashed through the glass and flew out.

He rolled into the snow outside, and then there was a loud noise on the second floor of the villa, Qiu Chengke was rushed out by the air current and hit the nearest big tree.

Qiu Chengke covered his chest, panting heavily, he took out his mobile phone with a broken screen, turned it on and found that it was still working, he blinked, trying hard to see things clearly, but his eyes were blurred.

He shook his head, found Rhett's number by feeling, and said with difficulty, "Red? I'm still alive."

Aldrich looked at the person in the driver's seat in horror, and said softly, "Please, we are friends, right..."

The black man sitting in the driver's seat parked the car on the side of the road. He turned around and pointed his gun at Aldrich's head. He sneered, "No one will make friends with traitors. Goodbye, Aldrich."