[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

In the silent night, the female voice on the other end of the phone was exceptionally clear, "911, what is your emergency?"

Mo Xian holds a gun in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. The open door divides the space, half of which is the incandescent light in the living room, half of which is the orange light of the porch, and far away is the silent dark lawn. She leans against the wall beside the door , whispered, "Someone has broken into my house, 328 Second Avenue, please send the patrolman over to look."

"Alright ma'am," the operator's soft voice became visibly tense, "please stay on the line, and I'll notify the nearby policeman right now."

Of course, Mo Xian would not boldly run upstairs to check with the weapon in her hand. She took out her pistol just to guard against the sudden attack of lawbreakers. She carefully moved to a corner and put her mobile phone on the chair not far from her. The guns in both hands hang down naturally, the body is tightly leaning against the cold wall, the eyes are fixed on the wooden stairs, doors and windows leading to the second floor, the body is relaxed, and the breath is long and gentle.

[Taking this time, let's analyze who the person who broke into the house is,] Yan Li saw that the broadcaster looked serious, and typed the sentence carefully, [First, the other party must not be someone Momo is familiar with, Otherwise, you can call directly or wait outside. The door lock is not broken and the window is open. The other party may have a key or come in through the window. I am not familiar with the US house security system. What do you think? ] [The security system has no electricity, no network, no signal, and the phone line will fail if it is cut.] Mia, who lives in the United States, immediately explained, [Now it seems that there is electricity and signal, maybe it is the other two situations. ][Where there is a network can be hacked,] Ye Yushi, who is specialized in computer technology, said eloquently, [But if the other party can hack into the security system, the program must be well programmed, there is no need to break into the house and rob. ][When did you say it was a burglary? ] Yan Li denied Ye Yushi's conjecture, [Would the burglary pretend that no one has been in the living room? ] Indeed, Mo Xian, who glanced at the barrage from time to time, grasped the cold pistol that was warmed by her body temperature. If there was no reminder from the barrage, she would never have noticed that someone sat on the sofa, took a sip of water, and the carpet was covered. Rubbish these details, that is to say, without the audience, she is unaware of her own situation, and when the unaware girl meets the intruder who is waiting for a rabbit——

This is definitely not a burglary.

Mo Xian couldn't be more aware of this fact.

The other party wanted his own life.

Seven or eight minutes have passed since Mo Xian came home. During these seven or eight minutes, except for her act of turning on the light when she came back, the whole villa was quiet and quiet. No matter how stupid the intruder is at this time, they should be aware of the plan. question.

[Break into the house silently, drink the owner's water in a relaxed mood. This person should be a smart, experienced, bold and cautious person who is very confident in himself,] Yan Li sent his speculation to the barrage, [Distance It was almost 10 minutes before Mo Xian opened the door. If the other party hid on the second floor, he might find that something was wrong. I think he was about to run away. ] [How about letting Momo make noises to confuse the other party? ] Han Jiangxue thought of an idea.

[It's too late, it's too late,] Yan Li disagrees, [and Momo's life is the most important thing, I think it's better to wait for the police to come. ] [However, if he can't be caught this time, what if he comes again next time?It can be prevented for a while but not forever. ][Yeah, why not take this opportunity to take the initiative to hit the opponent by surprise. ] [With Momo's psychological quality, I am not worried that she will be afraid of shooting,] Forensic doctor Lu Fanxuan, who also works in the police force, is more sensitive to human nature, [I am worried that her mental health will be affected after shooting someone to death. ] What's more, Mo Xian is not a mentally healthy person, encouraging her to take the initiative to shoot is tantamount to making things worse.

[Think about it carefully, Momo is new here, so it is impossible to have any enemies,] Li Shi came back from class and joined the barrage discussion, [plus this world is bau's home field, I think the intruders are likely to target the broadcaster Serial killers, bau is good at dealing with serial killers, I don't think you need to worry so much, just let them go, there is no need to chase them. ] While the barrage discussions were raging, Mo Xian moved her ears and looked up, as if she heard footsteps coming from the ceiling.

What the bullet screen said was right, there was indeed an intruder, and from the sound of footsteps, the other party was probably a heavy man, Mo Xian's breathing became rapid, she raised her arms holding the weapon, and with both hands The standard gun posture is aimed at the stairs, and slowly approaches the stairs.

Will he come down the stairs?Would he want to go downstairs and see his prey?Will he be confused why there is no movement downstairs after so long?

In the silence, the footsteps were faintly discernible, but Mo Xian could tell that the person was walking towards the stairs—yes, she was just a little girl in her twenties, so she should have no ability to resist, the other party thought It's not surprising to see what happened.

Mo Xian's palm holding the gun was dripping with sweat, her arms even trembled a little, her body was tense, like a bowstring being stretched.

And at this moment when the trigger was on the verge, a piercing siren suddenly sounded from the corner not far from the door, and the red and blue light on the roof of the police car pierced the entire quiet night sky.

Damn!

Mo Xian heard the hurried footsteps above her head moving to the other side—probably the window—and understood that the other party was running away after reacting. She lowered her arms, still holding the pistol in both hands, and ran towards the footsteps at the other end of the living room.

She looked through the incandescent light illuminating the sofa, and through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows saw a black figure jumping off the stairs and rushing into the lawn. She raised her pistol and took aim. The glass shot straight at the black shadow, only to hear the other party screaming urgently, and then limped away into the orange light of the porch.

She pushed open the window and used the observation power of her telescope to lock on to the blurry figure who ran a hundred meters away again, and pressed the trigger until the man escaped out of sight. I'm holding my breath.

[I'll go, awesome! ] At this moment, the barrage just realized what happened on the screen, [Blogger, you are so awesome. ] [It's amazing my sister. ] [Stunned. ]

[Oh my god, the heroic posture has the feel of Tomb Raider. ] [I thought the broadcaster would just let him go. ]

She didn't confront the man face-to-face at first because she didn't know if the man had a weapon. She hadn't taken the fbi's shooting dodging course, and she didn't want to risk her life, so she hid in the corner and waited for an opportunity. However, since the police backup When the time came, the other party was anxious and panicked and only wanted to run away, so Mo Xian naturally wanted to beat the dog in the water. Anyway, the enmity was over, and he would not spare his life for the sake of being merciful to his subordinates, so he might as well get some interest first.

"Oh, my house is where I come and go whenever I want?" Mo Xian poured himself a glass of water, his hands were still trembling slightly, causing the water level in the glass to sway around and around under the incandescent light.

The sound of a semi-automatic pistol is extremely loud. Fortunately, Mo Xian has a loaded pistol, and the decibels are only as loud as the sound of a bus. But for the police, even if they are loaded with bullets, it is enough to hear the sound of the gun.

"Ma'am," a policeman wearing a patrol uniform pushed the door in. Mo Xian stood in front of the window, holding a water glass in both hands, and a pistol was placed on the table covered with red and white striped tablecloth. Waist, "Is it you who called the police?"

"Yes," Mo Xian fell into a strange calm mood at the moment. She felt as if her soul was out of her body, and she said every word, "When I entered the room, I found that someone had moved the water cup and the sofa, so I called emergency call."

The patrolman nodded, and he said a few words to the person on the walkie-talkie—Mo Xian was a little dazed, perhaps because of the excitement of shooting for the first time—until the other party called him a few times before he reacted, "Ah? What? "

Mo Xian's situation is often seen by the police, "I'm sorry, what you need most at this time is rest, but I have to record a statement."

She nodded, and sat on the sofa obediently, with her hands on her knees, like a good student, and explained everything in an orderly manner from entering the door to waiting to counterattack.

"Is this the gun you used?" The patrol put on his gloves and put it in the evidence bag.

"Yes, I'm an adult, and I still have a gun license," Mo Xian added, seeing the other party's suspicious gaze, "I'm an intern at the FBI."

His eyes suddenly became normal, "fbi! Amazing!"

"Thank you," Mo Xian felt that the trance caused by the shooting had faded like a tide, and said "uh", "It's not illegal, I mean, he broke into my house and I shot him If so, is it okay?"

"Of course no problem." In the United States, if the private domain is invaded, you can immediately kill the other party after warning. As for whether there is a warning, it is not up to you? — Said the patrolman, "But I need evidence to confirm."

Mo Xian asked him to take away the cup in the living room. If the barrage was correct, he might be able to detect the opponent's DNA. When he was busy, a team of police came to investigate the footprints upstairs, the dust on the carpet and other evidence Proving that the other party was an intruder, they also found a few drops of blood on the lawn.

"I will compare the DNA in the system," the patrolman wrote down her phone number before the work was over, "I will notify you if there are any clues."

After seeing them off, Mo Xian lay motionless on the sofa. Her pistol was taken away by the police. The audience worried that the intruders would make a comeback. They suggested that she go to a hotel in the downtown area to stay overnight, so she booked a room overnight. In the hotel, after moving into the guest room and confirming that the door lock and latch are locked, I climbed into bed and went to sleep.

The next day, the whole bau team knew about her home being broken into.