[Comprehensive] I am not Michael

Because of the time difference between Nevada and Virginia, when Zhao Changqing and Reid got off the plane and called Morgan, they knew Ellie was in trouble.

"So, when those guys saw blood stains at the door of No.19's room, and then when the blood stains disappeared at the door of Ellie's room, they took Ellie away?"

Morgan said helplessly, "Yes."

Rhett said, "You just know?"

On the other end of the phone, Morgan's voice was very helpless: "Yes. I didn't realize that something happened until I heard Ellie's scream."

"But the local police don't believe you?"

"Yes."

Morgan's voice was very helpless.

"Already called Hodge?"

"just."

Zhao Changqing said: "Listen, Morgan, let me tell you something. It was just this evening, no, it's past twelve o'clock, it should be yesterday evening. Gideon, who was far away in his forest hut, received a copy express delivery."

Morgan's reaction was also quick: "You mean, it's related to Ellie's case?"

Zhao Changqing replied: "Hmm. There was a human head in the delivery, from Jamaica. Gideon's girlfriend vomited at that time."

"Wait a minute, Gideon has a girlfriend?"

Zhao Changqing replied: "Obviously, they are in love, and Gideon originally wanted to spend these two weeks of wonderful vacation with this lady."

"It's gone now."

Morgan said helplessly: "Man, human head, what happened to that human head?"

Zhao Changqing replied: "It's very simple. Since the head was able to be delivered to Gideon yesterday evening, if the unknown dead person was a guest in room No.19 of your hotel, it would be equivalent to Said, at least this person died the day before yesterday. And you only arrived in Jamaica yesterday afternoon."

Morgan immediately cheered up: "Hey! CoolGuy! You are really great! I know how to win the trust of Inspector St. Pierre!"

Morgan was also messed up.

When this happened, he called Garcia immediately because he had already figured out the name of the guest in room No.19.According to his experience, just call Garcia for this kind of thing, and Garcia can dig out the eighteenth generation ancestor of that guy.

result,

Garcia meets a hacker!

In other words, someone hacked Garcia!

Now, Garcia was too busy fixing her babies to give Morgan any assistance.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Changqing exchanged glances with Reid before calling Hodge, who also breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Qi also told Zhao Changqing about the strange phone call he just received:

"—don't waste time on the first victims, they are unrepentant villains;

"—she is the most important one;

"—remember, everything has a beginning,

"—not much time. The youngest one holds the key, and you must help him save her."

After Zhao Changqing repeated these sentences, Reid quickly took them down.

Just as everyone believed in Hodge's ability to control and deal with his superiors, everyone also believed in the little guy's reasoning ability.

The little guy can always find special things from various clues.

Therefore, it is definitely a wise choice to tell the little guy these words first.

Hearing that Hodge would be leaving for Jamaica early tomorrow morning, Zhao Zhangqing also breathed a sigh of relief, and by the way, he also had fun teasing their team's father Sang: "Hodge, say hello to Haili for me, I'm sorry to disturb you and Haili. Li's world of two. Also, kiss little Jack for me, I miss him. If there is any new movement, as long as I am not very anxious, I will try my best to contact you by text message. "

After hanging up the phone with Hodge and climbing into his car, Rhett said, "Jamie, you mean, new trends?"

Zhao Changqing said: "Of course, look at these sentences."

After taking Ruide's notepad, Zhao Changqing pointed to the first sentence and said: "Look here, 'They are all unrepentant villains.', they are used here, so, I'm sure, the one in Jamaica The headless body and the head Gideon received belonged to the first man, and there is another body waiting for us."

Rhett said, "Serial killer."

Zhao Changqing said: "Serial killers with great personality are not the psychopaths we have encountered in the past."

Rhett said, "Also, 'The youngest one holds the key.'"

Rhett immediately said: "But it's not right. The youngest is not me."

The youngest is obviously Zhao Changqing, but the person who received the key was not nine-year-old James Hamilton, but 24-year-old Spencer Reid.

Zhao Changqing said: "So, either this guy doesn't know me well, after all, I haven't been here for a long time. Of course, I think this possibility is very low. There is another reason..."

"what?"

Reid looked at Zhao Changqing blankly.

Zhao Changqing said: "Another reason is that I have a detached position in this guy's heart."

After speaking, Zhao Changqing picked up the phone again: "For this kind of thing, just call back and ask."

Zhao Changqing chose to release the phone to the public.

Sure enough, after Zhao Changqing boarded the plane to Nevada yesterday, someone delivered mail to the apartment—a big box.

With Zhao Changqing's permission, the butler opened the box for Zhao Changqing.

There are countless books, and, self-reports.

No, it's more like a confession than a self-report.

Zhao Changqing was so depressed when he heard this: "Does this guy think of me as the confessor priest in the church?"

Regarding this guy's crime and his next actions, this guy has written it all here, okay?

No decryption fun at all.

Zhao Changqing had no choice but to pick up the phone:

"Looks like it's okay not to call Hodge."

So, that night, Hodge led Rhett and Zhao Changqing, and a team of police officers who were armed to the teeth, went straight to the spot. Then, he saw a man lying on his back in the middle of the room wearing only a pair of underpants and almost |naked| Frank Giles on the bed.

An ancient long sword nailed this guy to this bed.

The fellow had been dead for a long time, and above the fellow's head, two lines of Old English read:

——Now, your mission has just begun.

There is a canvas bag on the side, full of banknotes.

When seeing this scene clearly, Zhao Changqing wanted to cover his face.

Huo Qi immediately noticed something wrong with Zhao Changqing: "Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Changqing pointed to the scene in the room, and said: "This guy, I mean, this killer is too second-rate. This kind of trick is too crude."

Rhett was dumbfounded.

He stopped observing the room and said, "Jamie, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Changqing said: "Forget it, it's useless to talk too much. Who brought the baton?"

Immediately, a policeman handed Zhao Changqing a baton.

Zhao Changqing didn't say anything, just took the baton, walked to the wall on the other side, and started beating.

In fact, this room can be said to be clear at a glance:

The dead man was lying on the bed in the middle of the room. On one side was a large window with drawn curtains. On one wall was written blood in Old English. The wall is still a yin and yang corner.

So, do you need to say more if there is a secret?

There must be something wrong with the wall on the Yangjiao side.

I saw Zhao Changqing knocking on different places on the wall, and sure enough, a hole was broken in the wall within a few strokes.

Hodge stopped Zhao Changqing: "I'll do it."

Hodge walked over and dug out a very simple and textured box from the hole in the wall.

Zhao Changqing immediately looked at Ruide.

Rhett reacted.

Well, it's a music box, and then, inside the lid's interlayer, there's a bunch of golden hair and a disc.

After handing over the body to the coroner, Zhao Changqing and Rhett got into Hodge's car, and Rhett then had time to ask Zhao Changqing: "Jamie, you were in the room just now, why did you cover your face, still, still look like that ? Like a speechless look?"

Zhao Changqing said: "What you want to ask is why do I know that there is a hole in that wall at that position. Is that so?"

Rhett nodded.

Even Hodge took a look at Zhao Changqing from the rearview mirror.

He is listening too.

Zhao Changqing said: "Rui De, you should read more online novels. No, the traditional Chinese martial arts novels, fairy tale novels, and tomb robbery novels have all been written badly. If we in the East were to design this Organ, we will put the deceased in a cave extending in all directions, and then hang N many mirrors at specific positions in the cave. Some are useful, some are useless, and are purely confusing. Then, only at certain times, the sun shines On a certain mirror, after countless reflections, it finally landed at a certain angle. That place must be obtained through certain means... But look at this guy's arrangement. A sword, with yin and yang corners on the wall, everyone knows there is something wrong with it, right? Simply, it is a mess! This kind of mechanism should at least be set up in a labyrinth-like manor or castle, and then The walls should not be such a simple striped wallpaper, it should be a special kind of wallpaper with numbers and special patterns! Then, use the combination of shadows, patterns, and numbers to imply a special room... As a result, this Guy! He just made a yin and yang corner and it’s over? It’s just that he dug out holes in the wall and repainted the wallpaper. It can’t be otherwise, what he did with this mechanism is really low-level! Low to death! Such a good idea , to be played like this by him!"