"When can I leave?"

Looking at Morgan and Reed sitting across from each other, Simpson put his hands on the table, and his thumbs played with each other unconsciously.

Morgan stood up, walked to his side, and said, "Mr. Simpson, think about it again, what was the scene like?"

"I've said it many times!" Simpson slapped the table fiercely, stood up abruptly, spun around on the spot irritably, with a grim expression on his face: "Let me tell you, that's what I saw. Nothing to hide. I, now, want to go back!"

Rhett moved his tie and pursed his lips nervously: "Uh, Mr. Simpson, do you know what I do for the FBI?"

"I don't know." Simpson brushed his hair impatiently and stared at Reid: "Does this have anything to do with what we are talking about now!"

"Study human behavior. For example, if you are turning around in place now, it shows that your heart is very nervous, as if you want to get out of here as soon as possible, and get out of this place where you will expose your secrets."

"what?!"

"You took a step back subconsciously just now, showing that what I said hit your mind, and you wanted to keep a distance from me, because you were afraid that I could read your mind."

"Oh, this kind of thing, you can say whatever you want."

Simpson walked up and down, wandering in the corner of the room, and was pressed firmly on the chair by Morgan.He stomped his feet angrily, changed the posture of his hands several times, and kept moving his mouth.

"Bitting your inner cheek shows that you're scared and nervous, like you're hiding something."

"enough!"

Simpson stood up abruptly, brought the chair down with a swift movement, and was about to say something, but Morgan held his shoulders.In his ear, Morgan said word by word: "These days, you have encountered many unsatisfactory things in your life, your mood is agitated and low, and you are full of distrust of yourself. So, when you see something that suits you After seeing the girl, I couldn’t help but follow her, pay attention to her secretly, hide in the corner and watch her run like a little angel!”

"what……"

"You spend more and more time paying attention to her, but it's not enough anymore, it's not enough for you anymore, you want to take her back, tell her she's special. Lock her in a room, like being imprisoned The blonde princess, only you can see it!"

"You're crazy..."

"What did you do to her, did you violate her? Did she give you perverted pleasure..."

"I didn't!" Simpson, who was struggling violently, stopped suddenly and shouted, his hands were firmly on the table: "I didn't do that. I saw her talking to a woman with a very sweet expression, I Thought it was her mother and then she disappeared. I didn't hurt her."

Morgan let go of him, letting him slide distraught into his chair.

"What does that woman look like?"

"I didn't see it, she was wearing a white sun hat, covering her face."

After Morgan heard this, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Hodge. Before he opened the door and walked out, he heard the low and depressed voice of the man sitting with his head bowed.

"Hey, listen, I'm sorry, really."

"Okay, I see. You and Rhett can do the test and write, and then ask Garcia to exclude the scope of the search for unknown persons. Gordon and I continue to collect clues in the Maple Leaf District."

Hodge put away his mobile phone, walked quickly to Gordon, said a few words softly, then raised his head and smiled and rejected the delicate snack that Anya pushed over: "I'm sorry, Anya, I wasted your heart, but we have to left."

"I should be sorry, I couldn't help."

Seeing the girl's stiff and disappointed look, even Gordon couldn't help softening his heart: "Girl, you've helped me a lot. Rhett and Morgan learned something very important from that man. It's your fault."

Anya showed a warm smile, stood up, and sent Gordon and Hodge to the door.He stopped them suddenly, ran in hastily, fiddled with it for a while, and took out two boxes of wrapped biscuits and drinks.

"I think, you are so busy that you must not have time to eat. These biscuits and drinks are average in taste, but I think they should be able to play a little role."

She stuffed these things into Hodge's hands, the smile on her face was as warm and moving as the early sun, her eyes were filled with a little happiness, and she looked very good-looking.

Hodge and Gordon couldn't help raising the corners of their mouths briskly, until they reached the next house, their moods were always bright.It is precisely because there are kind and beautiful people like Anya that they bau will give everything to fight crime and protect peace.

Anya watched the black car that belonged to Bau slowly go away, closed the door, walked slowly to the room, staring blankly at the plot reminder card on the bed.Suddenly, the messily disassembled mobile phone on the table dinged, the screen lighted up leisurely, and a large piece of English was tediously spread.

It took her a long time to react, [Who tm would believe that a mobile phone with its electric board removed will automatically turn on and connect to the Internet_(:3ゝ∠)_] Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she ran over quickly.

"If the murderer had a daughter, it was because her cute little baby lost her life. Facing the stiff body, the murderer couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it, so he became mentally distorted and thought of using another similar little girl. The stupid way to replace it, and even more stupid to put it into practice. Please believe that her daughter's body must be in a beautiful tutu, intact in that dreamy princess room, and those children must have been placed by the murderer In this room, she can choose the person who best suits her heart."

"If the murderer has no daughter, it is because her husband is a pedophile and sexually assaulted a little blonde girl with some violent or non-violent means, and was discovered by the murderer. She cannot help the little girl. The girl can only watch the little girl's eyes blurred with tears. So I want to use my own way to protect those girls who are very similar to this little girl, so as to avoid being killed by her husband. Of course, this The killer had a degree of paranoia."

"Finally, no matter what the situation is, there must be someone else behind this murderer. Of course, you will definitely not be able to find anything."

"Because this case is barely boring, I won't charge you for consulting. Sherlock :)"

Anya, who had goosebumps all over her body because of the previous two analysis, could only "..." After seeing the last two sentences, the irony of the smiling face at the end is really strong!

However, the name Sherlock sounds familiar, why can't I remember it...

Anya smacked her disappointing head, immediately picked up the phone and was about to call Reid, and then the phone screen flickered, completely plunged into a dark scene.

Anya: ...To be honest, you will lose your baby...

Hodge and Gordon made a round of visits, combined with the clues obtained by Rhett Morgan, and finally allowed Garcia to lock on a woman—Samantha Siss.

Samantha Siss's husband has been away on a business trip for work reasons and has not been home for two months. When jj contacted him, he learned that he called his family every day, but he hadn't heard the voice of his little daughter Camille for a long time.Neighbors also confirmed that it has been a long time since Camille came out to play.

Calculating the time, the blond girl in Delaware started disappearing one week after Camille didn't show up again.And Camille is a little girl with beautiful golden hair.

Hodge had a bad premonition. He felt that something must have happened to this little girl named Camille, otherwise Mrs. Siss, who was called very kind and gentle by the neighbors, would not have done such crazy things.

When he led a group of Flying Tigers to kick open the door, he saw this young lady sitting by the bed, gently stroking Camille's faded curly hair, her eyes were gentle and charming, exuding a peaceful atmosphere.And just beside her, in the corner of the room, there were a few children huddled, with terrified expressions, dirty and emaciated, pitiful.

There was a rancid and disgusting smell in the air, and the room with the tightly drawn curtains looked dark and terrifying.

After seeing Hodge and the others, the children couldn't wait to run behind them, hugged their thighs, and burst into tears.They were terrified to spend so many days with a dead body.

The ambulance personnel took the children out immediately.

Hodge slowly retracted the gun, and looked at the well-dressed lady with some pity: "Mrs. Siss, I'm sorry, but I have to tell you that your child is already dead."

That child's cheeks were deeply sunken, and large plaques had grown on his exposed neck, wrists, and ankles.But it is vaguely visible that it used to be lively and lovely.

"No matter how sad you are, you always look forward."

"You came at the right time. I met a very beautiful girl on the road today. I think that when Camille grows up, she will be as beautiful as that girl, and then marry a handsome man."

"Mrs. Siss..."

Samantha, who had always been gentle and harmless, suddenly took out a gun, and Hodge and the Flying Tigers suddenly became tense, with more than a dozen black holes aimed at the lady.

"I originally wanted to use this gun to bring that girl to Camille... Well, as long as Camille has me, I will take good care of her this time, and I won't let her lie helplessly like this again. on the bed."

"Samantha!"

Hodge yelled, and ran to the bed as fast as he could, but he was still a step late. The gunshots were accompanied by splashes of blood, staining the bed sheet with the cute pink rabbit red.

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