[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

In the remote warehouse, the incandescent lamps on the ceiling emit an unstable light source.The huge warehouse is very quiet, except for the sound of the flickering lights, which has been amplified several times.

Winnie trembled her eyelashes and woke up from the stupor.

The amount of anesthesia that the criminal poured into the towel was enough to put a normal person in a coma for several hours, and Winnie would wake up early now because she often stayed with the potion.The man probably didn't expect Winnie to wake up much earlier than the previous women, and after binding her hands and feet, she went out with confidence.

The rough hemp rope was tied very firmly. Winnie struggled, her wrists were squeezed tightly, and the surface was rubbed red by the hemp rope after a while because of the struggling movement.Compared to this, what hurt more was the arm that was stabbed earlier. The blood had dried up. Winnie lowered her head and took a rough look, but she could only say that the stabbing was not deep.

The static incandescent light source on the ceiling had a faint double image in Winnie's eyes, which was the sequelae of blood loss.Winnie blinked hard, overcoming her physical symptoms.

She didn't have her wand now, and the spells she could cast were so limited that she couldn't Apparate, which would make her walk away without a hitch.

Winnie sighed with a wry smile in her heart. She always felt that she could not integrate into the Muggle society, but now it seems that she has forgotten to keep the wizard's most important wand with her at all times.

Of course, Winnie did not expect that she would encounter so many things in such a short period of just over a month in Manhattan.Now Winnie, who was moving and turning over, felt that Manhattan was far more dangerous in her mind than Gotham City next door.

At least she never encountered such a thing in Gotham!

Winnie selectively forgot about the fact that she was stopped and robbed at night after she went to the Koffert Potion Store.

The current situation was not the worst that Winnie had encountered in her life, but it was definitely not good.Winnie could only take a deep breath to maintain her sobriety and calmness in the dizzy state of blood loss.After going through the incantations of the spell in her mind, Winnie found the most feasible solution at present - Animagus.

No matter how reluctant she is to see her Animagus British shorthair image.

Under such circumstances, Winnie still had some concerns about transforming into an Animagus.It's not as effective as Apparition at this point, and it's even better at removing weapons and standing still, and Winnie's Animagus doesn't have any attack power.

But she's even less sure that she's pinning all her hopes on the FBI being able to rescue her before the criminals come back.

At this moment, she heard footsteps coming from afar.

When the man came back with a fiery smile on his face and saw that the figure who should have been quietly sleeping there disappeared, leaving only two bundles of hemp rope, the Snow Mountain Rose that he was holding so dearly in his arms was severely crushed in the blink of an eye. Put it on the ground.

"How dare you! How dare you!"

The man let out a low growl, repeating a few words anxiously on the spot.He loves her so deeply, she may be a handful of white snow on the top of the snow mountain that is closest to God in his heart, but she has a heart like snow, and she abandoned him in a blink of an eye.

The man gasped and shook his head vigorously.

No, she never looked him in the eye!

The demure and gentle smile that Winnie showed when he usually visited the flower shop appeared in the man's mind.But it is also so lightweight that it can be given to others in a blink of an eye.

He thought of the way he saw Winnie flirting with the doctor he liked the last woman he killed on the street that day, madness and anger occupied his brain.

The unbearable memories of childhood gradually became clear in my mind.The woman's smiling face when dealing with several men and the momentary impatient eyebrows when facing him can be clearly seen, those carnal voices of joy and laughter even spit out bile when he really understood what it meant up.

And that sentence——

"Oh my God, you are just like your vomit-provoking father! Why did you award it to me in the first place?!"

Most of the man's attention was invaded by negative emotions. At this moment, a group of small things suddenly popped out from the corner of the dark place, and arrived in front of him all at once.He was startled, and quickly took out the pistol in his pocket.And Winnie, who had turned back into a human, was faster than him. She only had this chance, and even if she gritted her teeth, she wanted to knock out the weapon in his hand.

The person who thought he had escaped suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. This absolutely abnormal phenomenon made the gun-wielding criminal widen his eyes in horror.Relying on the inertia of her body falling down, Winnie threw the pistol in his hand far away, took the opponent as a meat pad, fell down together, and took advantage of the moment when the man was in pain for a second or two. Give him a punch.

The back of his head hit the concrete floor firmly, and the gravel made the man's head hurt when he was stunned.The first thing he saw was deeply imprinted in his mind, it was the woman above him who he thought was innocent and noble like a snow mountain rose, her eyes were lowered, her gray-blue eyes looked at him like alms. One glance, that one glance was full of sarcasm.

"You still have a knife, don't you? Let's see if I can throw it away, too."

Roses are beautiful, but they are also thorny.

If she is not willing, she can prick people with blood dripping with thorns.

The calmness and aura that the man had when he was strolling in the flower shop and shot at Winnie were all gone. He was so angry when he heard Winnie's sarcasm, he didn't even think that the woman in front of him was the most beautiful woman. The person who was close to the template of the lover he had always yearned for, really took out the knife and was about to stab Winnie.

As early as when Winnie showed a completely different sarcastic expression than usual, the last string in his head snapped.

Without hesitation, Winnie went up to fight with the criminal for the knife in her hand. Even though the blade made another cut on the back of her hand, Winnie didn't dare to back down.

Just like Hochner and the others analyzed, the criminal's physical fitness is not strong. If the female victims had struggled hard, they might have been able to escape from him.What really made those victims dare not resist was the gun and knife in his hand.

At any rate, Winnie was the one who escaped the Death Eaters during Voldemort's resurrection and survived. It is still possible to deal with a man with such a physique.The knife ended up in Winnie's hands.

The man kept struggling and gasping for breath: "Bitch! You bitch! You ruined my white rose! I saw it, you were flirting with that doctor on the street, and you're just a fool woman!"

As soon as he finished speaking angrily, a sharp knife cut his face mercilessly.

"what--!"

"They also used to be in such pain, crying and howling in front of you. I mean those women who were killed by you before."

The man looked at the cold white light reflected on the blade that was close at hand, and there was a trace of fear in his resentment.

Winnie didn't plan to gouge out his eyes and slash his face so that he couldn't see. The knife just now was just to deter the other party and let the other party experience the same pain that the victims who died at his hands suffered.

"I've never been your white rose. Don't force your imagination on others. It's you who ruined it."

Winnie twitched the corners of her mouth, and there was a dreadful chill in her indifferent eyes.

When the FBI broke through the door of the warehouse and came in, they were somewhat dumbfounded when they saw a scene that was completely different from every situation they had imagined.After being in a hurry, those who should be sent to the hospital were sent to the hospital, and those who should be escorted were also escorted back.

And Winnie was pushed out of the ambulance, and she found that she had arrived at the hospital she was most familiar with.Winnie couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but in this state, she didn't have the strength to think about it anymore. Even if she successfully subdued the criminal by herself and was rescued, Winnie felt so tired that she wanted to go to sleep directly.

Winnie blinked her eyelids wearily, and let more medical staff surround her. At this moment, she saw some familiar palms beside the stretcher.

Winnie raised her head and found that it was Strange in a white coat.

Sensing her gaze, Strange lowered his head, pushing the stretcher and running without stopping at all.

She didn't let Strange, whose brain has been tense since knowing Winnie was taken away, let out a long sigh of relief like the victims in the photos Strange saw.But the paler face than usual and other injuries were not ignored by Strange. The most important thing right now is to push Winnie into the operating room. Strange could only briefly comfort Winnie who was lying on the stretcher. Ni said.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Winnie blinked, and for some reason wanted to twitch the corners of her mouth to show a smile under Strange's gaze.

This was the first time that Mr. Strange showed a tense yet gentle look in front of her.

"Doctor, can you go to the flower shop and get my shoulder bag back?"

Strange didn't understand that Winnie, who was already like this, missed her shoulder bag the most? !He twitched his eyebrows, a little speechless but in a good voice: "I've already brought it for you."

Winnie showed her teeth happily.

The doctor who operated on her happened to be the same doctor who performed the surgery on the passer-by who was hit by a bullet on the street. After a restful sleep on the hospital bed, Winnie ushered in Hochner and Morgan who came to visit her .

"Hey, Miss Stuart, it's very kind of you."

Facing Agent Morgan's enthusiastic smile showing eight teeth, Winnie wanted to say that she is not all right now.

Fortunately, Hotchner also noticed that his colleague's words were inappropriate. He cleared his throat and changed the topic: "How is the wound now? Miss Stuart, your behavior was very decisive and brave at the time, and I also feel sorry for you." We sincerely apologize for the late arrival."

Regarding the BAU leader's apology, Winnie felt that it was nothing. She lowered her head slightly and said, "But you still saved me, and you all worked hard."

The BAU agents came here for a simple visit this time, and did not tell Winnie what they learned after interrogating the criminals, and Winnie didn't have much interest in knowing.

"Miss Stuart, I have a question I want to ask you to answer."

"May I ask how you broke free from the rope and hid to look for opportunities under the circumstances?"

This point was not even clear to the criminal himself during the interrogation of the criminal, so Hochner could only come to Winnie to seek the real answer.As he and Rhett had discussed earlier, there were too many mysteries about the florist.

As soon as Hotchina finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Strange strode into the ward round with the record sheet, glanced at the two BAU agents present, and knocked on the wall with the board: "The patient needs a good rest."

When Morgan saw the doctor in a white coat smiling, he touched his nose and didn't speak.

After Strange stuffed Winnie with a thermometer, he also put the shoulder bag that Winnie was thinking about on her bedside table.

"Ha, this problem is probably the same as Miss Stuart's flower shop not installing a camera."

Winnie had just checked the thermometer, when she heard the familiar mockery, she raised her head and glared at Strange.

Strange raised his eyebrows, glanced at Winnie lying on the hospital bed, and motioned to her: How dare you stare at people with your current appearance?

The interaction between the two was clearly seen by the BAU members in the corner.

Hochner thought of Reid's rare outburst of EQ speculation before, and the criminal reminisced about the flower shop owner having an affair with the doctor during the interrogation process, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong.

The author has something to say: Because after school, the update is always at 11:[-] in the morning. If there is no update on the day, I will inform @晋江瑜晚 on Weibo in advance

In the next few photos, brush up the doctor's favorability and write about other characters. The doctor is ready to change to a mage.

After writing this case, it is simply because the criminal who was influenced by childhood hates beautiful and flamboyant women, and Winnie pokes the illusion of the perfect lover (white rose) in the criminal's face-controlling heart.The criminal was the first person the victim was familiar with. When he found out that she was cheating, he was enraged and killed, and then he couldn't stop killing those young women who he thought were also complicated between men and women.When he discovered the scene of Winnie and the doctor on the street, his target was Winnie.

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