[Zhongyingmei] The little angels of the big ones

Jarvis thoughtfully played music that could soothe the nerves, and also left a small warm-colored lamp beside the bed.But Rosa, who was lying on the bed, obviously very tired and holding a cauliflower pillow tightly in her arms, was too scared to fall asleep.

She wasn't afraid of the murderer whose whereabouts were unknown, nor did she have any feelings about Hannibal Lex's death, she simply felt hairy when she thought of the moment when the lid of the dinner plate was lifted.

"Miss Rosa, you need a good rest." Jarvis's voice sounded very gentle in this early morning, "No one has the power to hurt you." The cute artificial intelligence housekeeper can't understand that human beings are very concerned about seeing the death of their own kind. The kind of fear that is deeply imprinted in the biological instinct, "Otherwise I will call Dr. Watson for you?"

"NO", Jarvis turned on all the lights in the room, Rosa looked at the closed curtains, nervously touched the cauliflower in her arms.She wasn't afraid at all when everyone was around, but after the door was closed, she felt nervous whenever Jarvis was quiet.

"How is Betty?" Rosa lay on the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and yawned, "I want to see her." Kitty Betty has become more energetic today.

Such a good boy.

"Okay." Jarvis thoughtfully put Betty's real-time monitoring screen on the TV. "She's recovering very well, you don't have to worry."

On the TV screen, Betty was fast asleep.

"Jarvis, do you have a video of small animals that you can show me?" Rosa was actually so sleepy that she couldn't stand it anymore. "I want to see."

"Screening for you", Jarvis switched the screen almost instantly, and shrunk the window showing Betty's situation aside, "The screening is over, according to your preferences, now start playing the video clip."

……

Rosa was woken up by her biological clock.

"... What time is it?" Rosa rubbed her eyes and turned over again - she didn't want to get up.

"It's 10:24 in the morning." Jarvis, who got the order, didn't wake Rosa up in the morning, "Your breakfast is ready and you can enjoy it at any time. Would Miss Rosa want to go to the restaurant or stay at the restaurant?" Indoors? I can ask dummy to bring your meals in."

Apart from being insubstantial and not a real person, Jarvis has no shortcomings at all.

Rosa arched her head on the bed, "I'll get up right away... Is everyone up yet?" My father and Sherlock also slept in Fulian Building last night.

"Mr. Holmes, Dr. Watson, and the BAU agents are currently having a meeting in the conference room." Jarvis said softly, "Sir and Mr. Rogers are listening."

"I'll get up right away." Rosa rolled again reluctantly, and then got up from the bed.

6:45pm.

A cold snap swept in this morning, and the average temperature in Manhattan plummeted to an all-time low for the time period.If beauty-loving girls were able to go shopping in thin skirts and small coats two days ago, then from today onwards, thin skirts and small coats will be put into the closet, waiting for the next spring to see the light of day again.

Rosa was wearing a warm long red coat, a woolen hat of the same color on her head, and her own small backpack on her back. She was humming and walking alone on the way to the appointment.

Yard Hernandez sent another message this afternoon just as the detective had expected—he couldn't help but want to have a real face-to-face "date" with Rosa.

"This hotel is on the west side of Central Park." Once again, Iron Man received a letter from the murderer who was mailed into the Avengers Building. Iron Man almost lost his energy to get angry. "I'm going to complain to that postal company! Oh no, Jarvis, buy it."

Iron Man's approach made Morgan and Emily grin at each other at the same time, but for the Avengers who have long been accustomed to Tuhaoni's style of acting and the detective duo who are already rich, Iron Man's The reaction didn't raise any eyebrows.

"He picked a good place." Rosa turned over the postcard with the hotel's overall picture printed on it, and the time was written on the back——7 o'clock in the evening. "I heard that the restaurant on the top floor of the hotel overlooks the whole of Central Park?" This hotel is owned by my little friend Harry, who said a few days ago that he would take her and Peter to play.It is said that it was a gift from his father on his 16th birthday.

"Rosa, you don't plan to go, do you?" Watson felt that it was his own fault for not being able to accompany his daughter when she was a child.How could Rosa go in such a dangerous situation? "No, you can't go." He didn't agree with Sherlock's idea of ​​asking Rosa to arrest someone herself.

That's a former CIA senior agent!How can my own daughter deal with it? !

#Luthor in Prison & The Clown in the Mental Hospital & Loki whose hair hasn't grown back yet: Do you have any misunderstandings about your daughter? ? ? #

"I have to go." Rosa put the postcard down.The bouquet of roses that Hernandez sent was stained with the blood of 9 people. In addition to the two missing persons who had been identified earlier, while she was still sleeping this morning, BAU agents With the help of Iron Man, they finally identified the source of the other 7 blood samples - an old lady who disappeared from home, two high school students who went shopping together but never came home, and a white-collar worker who just left school. , and the three brothers and sisters who traveled around the world together and were not discovered by their family members until yesterday and reported missing.

Including the identified former veteran and model Lilith, the number of missing persons involved in the case is as high as 9.

And they don't know yet if Yard Hernandez held other victims in captivity.

"He has studied your life in depth." Sherlock sat on one side with no expression on his face. "He has followed you for a long time, knowing your preferences, knowing your living habits, familiar with your friends, and even I've analyzed your behavior patterns." The detective's eyes looked a little unfathomable, "Rosa, Hernandez is convinced that he is 'Andre' and you are his 'Ashley'."

"So I have to go." Rosa had made up her mind long ago, "Because the murderer knows that if I make the decision myself, then I will definitely show up."

And if she doesn't show up...

No one knows what Hernandez, who is already insane, will do.

"...Okay." Watson could only agree.

"Miss Watson, this way." The polite but enthusiastic waiter led the female guests who had already made reservations to the table, "Please." He pulled the chair away.

Rosa nodded her thanks and sat down.

The little friend Harry was very helpful, and immediately sent her the staffing of the hotel and the architectural drawings of the entire building without hesitation after receiving her call.Because he was worried that the sudden removal of the hotel staff would arouse the murderer's vigilance, after discussing with Sherlock and Iron Man, BAU decided to let the hotel operate as usual.

But as a result, the difficulty of monitoring also increases.

Rosa took off her woolen cap and coat in a relaxed manner. She knew that the entire hotel was surrounded, and as long as Yard Hernandez appeared, there was absolutely no possibility of escaping.

"Miss Watson, may I serve the food now?" The hotel waiter who didn't know anything came over. The lady's boyfriend had only ordered a single meal for the girl in front of him.

"NO", Rosa shook her head, not following Hernandez's script, "Follow what I ordered, and add another one."

The people in the monitoring room of the opposite building, Hotchner and Morgan, looked at each other, but since neither Sherlock nor Iron Man objected, they didn't say anything.

"Okay, miss." The waiter nodded, he only thought that the caring boyfriend ended the business trip early.But in this way, the gift that was to be presented at the serving time would probably have to be postponed.

"Also, give me what he... asked you to hand over to me now." As long as the little friend is the boss, Rosa already knows that Hernandez is a boyfriend who is on a temporary business trip and can't celebrate his girlfriend's birthday. The reason is that I ordered a meal and also ordered a gift delivery service.

"Okay, ma'am." The waiter nodded and smiled.

"Rosa, what are you doing?" Watson's nervous voice came from the headset.

Rosa smiled, but said nothing.

At this time, the waiter had already brought the exquisite box over, "Miss Watson, this is a gift from Mr. Andre." Although it is a bit strange for the girlfriend to ask to open the gift in advance, but the customer is God, and they don't care about it. Will be talkative.

"Thank you." Rosa smiled, and took the box in her hand.

No, things have been replaced!

An early gift from Hernandez was a necklace in a velvet box tied with a pretty bow.Iron Man has placed a signal transmitter only one micron in size in the box and on the necklace.

However, the weight of the box in his hand obviously couldn't be a necklace.

But it was to be expected that the gifts would be exchanged before her arrival.

"The signal is still in place." Stark said with a bit of aggrieved voice, "Both of my transmitters are in the box."

"Yeah," Rosa hummed softly, indicating that she heard it.Reaching out to untie the bowknot, there was no trace of the necklace in the beautiful velvet box, and it was replaced by a small intercom device.

No need to dial, no way to trace the source, and the maximum coverage area is a radius of 600 meters - a former senior agent of the CIA wants to get this kind of thing easily.

Rosa heard the discussion coming from the earphone.

"Hello?" She took out the walkie-talkie and put the external earphones in her ears.

"Rosa!" Watson from the monitoring center regretted letting his daughter go.

"Mr. Hernandez?" Rosa asked without hesitation.

"Good evening, Rosa." A deep male voice came from the intercom headset, "I didn't expect you to come." The other party's voice was clear without any noise, "But I hope that Mr. Stark and everyone in the BAU The detectives can stop listening." Hernandez's voice did not fluctuate. "Otherwise, the bomb built into the earphone of the walkie-talkie may..."

Threat is full of meaning.

Rosa ignored her father's voice, "I have to say, I'm a little disappointed." By this time, the first course had already been served. "Oh, not bad, knowing I don't like cold appetizers."

"Rosa," Hernandez's voice sounded a little smiling, "Do you like the menu I arranged? I know that little Mr. Osborne has shown you the menu."

Everyone in the monitoring center looked at each other.

Rosa was unmoved, "The menu is well arranged." She nodded, agreeing, "Harry also praised that you, as a murderer, still know how to appreciate their restaurant's specialties, you are really versatile."

"He won the prize." Hernandez didn't seem angry, "You can rest assured that Mr. Osborne is safe... at least for now", "Have Mr. Stark and the detectives considered it? "

Rosa has already heard the voices of everyone telling her to take off the built-in bluetooth headset so as not to provoke the murderer.

But she sees it differently. "Hernandez," Rosa finally put away her feigned respect, "I'll give you a choice. Come up to me by yourself, and we'll have a meal together." She held out her hand and gave Iron Man the He took out the headset and threw it into the soda in front of him, "Otherwise, I refuse to talk to you again." Immediately afterwards, Rosa also took off the headset of the walkie-talkie, and threw it together with the walkie-talkie into the sofa on the other side .

Taking off the two earphones at the same time, Rosa finally felt that the world was quiet.But the detectives who were sitting not far away and responsible for monitoring suddenly became nervous.

Rosa didn't know about BAU's turmoil. She just picked up a knife and fork and slowly finished the chicken starter.

Finally, when the waiter removed the appetizers and brought the soup, someone walked into the restaurant.

"It's him!" Rhett pointed to the man who walked into the restaurant and walked straight towards Rosa, "Yard Hernandez, it's him!"

The murderer actually showed up!

Compared with the photo in the CIA archives, Yard Hernandez looked taller in real life, but looked a little thinner.

Also, it would be strange if the person wanted by the FBI and Fulian is not thin.

"Good evening." Hernandez took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, then pulled the chair and sat down.

Rosa calmly drank the soup in the spoon without blinking her eyelids, "You're late, you've already eaten the appetizer." She had already had the other party's appetizer removed.

"My fault." Hernandez was sincere, and he even smiled.

Rosa wiped her fingers with a napkin.Because of the 9 missing persons whose whereabouts are currently unknown, no one from BAU or Avengers dared to arrest Hernandez rashly.As a former senior CIA agent, Hernandez had countless ways to stall for time during the torture as long as he didn't want the hostages to be found alive.

But no one knows how long the hostages can last, or if...

This is also the reason why Hernandez dared to show up and the detectives at the two tables next to him did not rush forward to arrest him directly.

Rosa knew in her heart that she had to find a way to get Hernandez to tell the whereabouts of the kidnapped hostages.

"What? You don't like to see me?" Rosa was distracted for a second, and Hernandez, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly spoke, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

crazy!

Rosa cursed in her heart.

"Then do you think I should be happy to see you?" Putting down the spoon and wiping her mouth with a napkin, Rosa looked directly at the murderer opposite, "You stabbed my favorite cat and left her in front of my door .” Betty is destined to have a chance of full recovery.

"I asked you to save her." Hernandez, who was really sick, obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with his own behavior, "Rosa, if it wasn't for me, you might never have such a chance. I gave You have a chance to make you better." His eyes became wild.

"I don't need you," Rosa raised her hand to signal the waiter to remove the soup, "Hernandez, I'm already perfect, I don't need your extra effort."

How can I overwhelm a snake spirit in terms of momentum?

Then you have to be more mentally ill than the other party.

Rosa no longer maintained a straight sitting posture, but leaned comfortably into the back of the chair. "Hernandez, do you think I'm going to take a high look at you just because you stabbed Betty?" The second princess of Asgard's arrogant expression was too much, and Rosa naturally felt the same. Learned a bit.

She even laughed out loud with a mocking expression.

Hernandez obviously did not expect Rosa's reaction. "I also killed Hannibal, who you hate very much." He put down the spoon in his hand, and the waiter who came to serve the food was already full of confusion.

What are the couple talking about?Why can't he understand?What kills? !

"Yeah, Hannibal." Rosa ignored the staring waiter, "Do I hate him? Yes. Do I want him dead? Of course not!" She satirized Hernandez in a contemptuous tone "He has been imprisoned in a first-security prison, and he will be handcuffed and shackled like a dog in his kennel for the rest of his life. For the next few decades, he will wake up every day thinking of I was the one who sent him to prison."

Thanks to the leader of the snake spirit disease, the clown, for his passionate performance!

For the first time in her life, Rosa discovered that she actually had the talent to participate in imitation shows, "But you are lucky, you killed him?!" In the corner of my eyes, the detectives in charge of security at the two tables next to me had already begun to reveal their identities and evacuate for dinner. guests. "Hernandez, think about it with your head, which is not as big as a date stone. Do I like Hannibal who struggled in prison all his life and finally died of hatred, or do I like you, an idiot who ran away halfway?" Come out and give him a good time!"

It was very quiet in the dining room.

"I..." The man opened his mouth, "Sorry, it's my fault." The coldness in Hernandez's eyes has completely faded, replaced by complete fanaticism.

Rosa ignored it.

"Hernandez, do you know what I was thinking when Sherlock told me that this chain of events happened because some idiot was following my dad's novel?" The main course came.

"I thought, how could there be such a stupid person in this world?" Rosa smiled.

"No, not according to the novel." Hernandez shook his head, "Rosa, I didn't just act according to your father's novel. It's just that when I read that novel, I suddenly discovered that what he wrote was My life." For a moment his blue eyes seemed to see something through reality.

"Rosa, you don't understand these things yet." He smiled connivingly.

I don't understand shit!It was you who broke your head!

Rosa complained in her heart.

"You know this hotel has been surrounded, right?" Rosa cut the meat into small pieces and slowly put it into her mouth.

"Of course I know." Hernandez retracted his eyes and smiled, "But I'll be fine." Picking up the wine glass in his hand, he didn't seem to care at all that there were two FBI agents with guns standing not far away "The FBI doesn't know the whereabouts of those nine people, and they dare not arrest me easily." He said, turning his head to look at the two agents with contempt.

I hope you don't call mom when you are beaten.

Rosa thought happily as she watched the darkened faces of the two agents.

"So those nine people are still alive?" Because the blood used for dyeing was specially treated, they couldn't find out whether the hostages were still alive when the blood was drawn out, but the tone of Hernandez's words was clearly In vain, it shows that the nine hostages are still alive.

"Maybe," Hernandez smiled.

"You shouldn't lie." Rosa also laughed, "I'm not an expert in torture, but there are people over there." She pointed to the restaurant door.

"Yeah, they're still alive." Hernandez followed Rosa's words, but his tone and tone were the same as before.

Rosa knew Hernandez was showing her that he had the confidence to survive the interrogation.

"Rosa, let's go to the movies together after dinner." Hernandez slowly cut up his main course, "It's an action movie you like very much, how about it?"

"NO", Rosa directly refused.Besides the whereabouts of the nine hostages, what chips does Hernandez think will make her obedient?

Or to put it bluntly, she came to the appointment today because she knew her life was safe.Why did Hernandez think she would be willing to take another risk for nine strangers?

"Rosa, you shouldn't have refused." Hernandez put down his fork and comforted softly, "Ashley never refused Andre." His voice was very low.

"Why?" Rosa also lowered her voice.

"Your mother is busy at work, so you are left alone in Manhattan to go to school, isn't it?"

Rosa put down her knife and fork.

"So we'll go later..." Hernandez's voice was interrupted by Rosa.

"Andre couldn't bear the loneliness of being alone in this world, so he finally chose to die." Rosa walked around to the side of Hernandez's chair and put her hands on the back of the chair. "Everything he did was for the end - to die at the hands of a man who was entitled to take his life."

"No, he's just picking his bride, but in the end Ashley she..." Hernandez tilted his head to argue.

"Andre lost the parents who loved him the most, endured the torture of his uncle's family for nearly 10 years, and was finally abandoned by the girl he loved." Rosa leaned down, "The guilt of killing tortured him, and he was alone. The feeling almost swallowed him up."

The author writes the story in his heart, but how the reader wants to understand it is not controlled by the author.

"Hernandez, your parents died when you were young, and you were adopted by your uncle's family. When you were 18, your uncle's family also died in a fire." These are all written in the file.

"You were alone, and after two years you joined an organization that never lived a normal life again."

Rosa pushed the plate away and leaned against the table.

"Yard, how many times have you met a girl you like but have to give up because of the task? How many times have you met like-minded friends but can only send the information to your superior after talking? How many times have you When you meet a kind and kind elder, but you can only choose to deceive?"

She lowered her head and looked directly at the man in the chair.

"Yard, how many people have you killed who are kind to you and like you?"

Rosa kept her voice so low that no one could hear it except her and Hernandez on the opposite side.

"You repeated Andre's story and chose me according to his choice. Is it really just for some inexplicable partner? You know you can't get out, so why did you come to me today?"

She reached out and put her hand behind Hernandez's head.

"Yard, you want to repeat Andre's story and find the last peace for yourself, right?" Sherlock and others have rushed in from the corner of the eye.

"Have you ever thought about it?" Rosa jumped off the table, and whispered in Hernandez's ear the moment she and Hernandez passed sideways, "You are smarter and braver than Andre, maybe... you You can end it all yourself."

Rosa was pulled behind by her father.

[Ding Dong, #神之声音# has been used, this skill can only serve as an auxiliary function and cannot change the true thoughts of the target (＾U＾)ノ~YO]