[Comprehensive] The sea of ​​stars

In the interrogation room, the gloomy boy whose face was covered by his hair sat quietly, with his hands on his knees, his back straight, and his eyes relaxed and soft.

"The No.2 victim, Isaac Hill, was addicted to alcohol and gambling, and had several previous convictions of harming others for no reason. Five years ago, his ex-wife applied for a forced divorce on the grounds that Isaac had serious domestic violence. The injury report at that time. The court ruled that Isaac's ex-wife won the case and deprived Isaac of the custody and visitation rights of the child." jj sent the information in his hand, and the attached photo hurt the woman's body with bruises The scars are shocking.

After seeing everyone browsed through it, JJ continued: "Three years ago, Isaac's ex-wife had a car accident. As Jack's biological father, Isaac Hill automatically obtained custody rights."

"From the good world, back to the dark life."

In the photo, the little boy who was originally smiling shyly and cheerfully turned into this silent and expressionless boy.

Emily folded her arms around her chest, observed for a long time, and said with some hesitation: "His posture has never changed, which is almost impossible for a teenager, which shows that he has been doing it for a long time. Living in a very depressive environment, with his consciousness tightly locked away. Obvious precursor to depression."

"But look, his eyes." Morgan pointed to the boy's eyes and spread his hands: "There is no fear or confusion about a strange closed place, and his eyes are very relaxed. After learning that his father who had been beating him has died, There was no sign of being happy at all, just, uh, being in a weird state."

"Obviously, someone said something to Jack to make him appear in the current emotional state." Gordon knocked on the glass, and the boy inside looked back blankly. He showed a gentle smile, and then turned to Rhett. Nodding his head, he pushed open the door and walked in.

Rhett followed Gordon and quickly entered the interrogation room.

"Jack, uh, my name is Rhett and he's Gordon, can we talk to you."

After realizing that the attitudes of the two people on the opposite side were really friendly, Jack finally believed that person's words completely, his mood softened, and he nodded obediently. "Um."

Gordon and Reid were keenly aware of Jack's psychological changes, and they looked at each other. Reid moved his chair forward and raised a friendly smile: "Jack, did anyone tell you something yesterday or today?" Makes sense?"

"You mean Uncle Olive?"

"Olive, Uncle Olive?"

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In the hotel, Anya smiled and typed heavily on the phone.

"Mr. Detective, thank you very much for your help. Your words really opened the door to a new world for me! I will use the fastest speed to send you what they asked from the relatives of the victim yesterday! After all, Fish's memory is only seven seconds, if it's too slow, maybe I'll forget Mr. Detective's words【cute face】【cute face】"

"By the way, I, and my friend, are very grateful to Mr. Detective for his help."

"Finally, I have a question for Mr. Detective. Do you know why goldfish have no eyelids?"

Sherlock's reply was quick, concise and clear.

"Fish have no eyelids and tear glands due to being aquatic - from Wikipedia."

"Hehehe, no, why do I think it's because it's always ready to roll its eyes at you [smile] [smile]"

Garcia suddenly felt a little cold. She rubbed her arms, and from the corner of her eyes, she inadvertently glanced at Anya, who was looking at her mobile phone with a gentle smile... Hiss, why is it suddenly colder.

After Anya turned off the phone contentedly, she looked up and saw Garcia's small movements, touched Garcia's soft hand, and asked with concern: "Garcia, are you cold, is the temperature of the air conditioner too low? "

"No, no. I've been exercising, how can I be cold." Garcia turned to Anya boldly, making a series of heavy knocking sounds on the keyboard with his fingers, and the smile on his face was as sweet as honey. : "Look, isn't my dancing like an elf? It's very magical."

Anya burst out laughing, and was about to say something, when there were three knocks on the door, not light or heavy.

"Who is it, Rhett and the others?"

Anya stood up with a smile, and was about to open the door.Garcia suddenly threw the computer aside, opened his arms, and stood in front of her like an old hen guarding its cubs. "Anya, let me go!"

"Garcia." Anya hugged her shoulders, pressed her to sit on the sofa, and then put the computer back in front of her, with a gentle smile on her face: "It's okay, there are many agents outside, and suspicious elements will not be allowed to take advantage of it." You can take advantage of it. So, you just need to be the computer queen with peace of mind."

How can I let a girl who is afraid of blood go to face danger? Even if the bad guys really come, I won't let you get hurt before me! ——What is reflected in Anya's dark pupils is a firm belief.

Garcia's hand trembled slightly.Anyway, after working with a group of profilers for so many years, even if she can't accurately read through emotions, she can still feel some of them, especially for someone like Anya who doesn't know how to pretend at all.

Her eyes were a little sour, and the feeling of being protected by Anya was completely different from being protected by the chocolate boy, but both made her heart swell.

At this time, Anya, who was slowly walking towards the door, clenched her hands tightly, her palms were covered with sweat.The closer to the door, the stronger the vibration of the devil's breath.

"Hello Miss Alex, remember me?"

The man in an expensive suit passed the bouquet forward, with a friendly smile on his face, and a trace of crazy admiration and admiration faintly flashed in his eyes.

"Are you, Mr. Simpson?"

Without thinking too much, Anya recognized the man who revealed his secret in the last case.She swallowed dryly, is Simpson taking revenge on her? !But it's different from Sherlock's analysis.

What happened to this man? In two or three days, he changed from a stalker with a pedophile to an extremely dangerous person. He might have taken a few lives on his back!

That's why I said that the devil's breathing is very tricky. Anya only knows that this Simpson is not a good person, but she just can't be sure whether he is the one who gave the "gift" or not!

"Yes, Miss Alex, great to see you again."

"Oh, this bouquet of yellow lilies is really beautiful." Garcia, who came out from behind, relaxed his body obviously after seeing the large bunch of delicate flowers wrapped in white ribbons in front of him, and patted Anya on the shoulder : "Hey, Anya, why don't you invite this friend of yours to come in and sit down?"

Anya glared at Garcia a little angrily at first, then pulled the door open shyly: "Excuse me, Mr. Simpson, please come in."

"Miss Alex, don't bother, I still have work to do." Speaking of work, Simpson's tone rose slightly, and the smile in his eyes was extraordinarily overflowing.He looked at Anya before calming down the excitement, and said as calmly as possible: "I heard that you are here, so I came here specially, thank you for your guidance."

"Huh? Mr. Simpson, I, I don't understand what you mean."

Anya looked at Simpson blankly—oh my god, this tone and attitude are more and more similar to Sherlock's description...but strictly speaking, I have a grudge against him... Perverted thoughts are hard to guess qaq

The soft light refracted in the black pupils made the confusion floating inside appear more pure and clear.Simpson lowered his head like a noble knight, presenting the halo of victory in his hand.

Anya was so frightened that her hairs stood on end. She was sure now that Simpson must be the murderer!

Her eyes fell, then flickered back again.When bending over, the shape bulging out of the waist is a gun!Raising his hand, there are traces of white powder in the cuff of his right hand, a drug that makes people lose consciousness!From time to time, bright light is reflected from the cuff of the left hand, and a dagger is hidden!

If she still had a little bit of luck when she heard Simpson say that he would not go in, now after seeing the equipment of this dangerous man, she clearly understands that she is the target today!As long as she took this bouquet of flowers, she would lose consciousness waiting for her.

...can't sit still...

The nearest agent is 400 meters away from here, and it only takes a dozen seconds to run.Because she is a symbol of justice in her heart, the chance of Simpson shooting is 80.00%, but the chance of rushing in and taking Garcia as a hostage is [-]%.

The probability of closing the door before Simpson reacts and waiting until rescue is 20.00%.Simpson's gun would allow him to force open the door and hold her and Garcia hostage before the agents arrived.

After thinking about several solutions, there are a bunch of bugs in the end.Anya broke out in a cold sweat, she gritted her teeth and took the bouquet of unknown flowers...

"Hey?! How did this flower break?!"

Simpson withdrew the smile on his face abruptly. He tucked the handkerchief back into his sleeve and looked over. Among the twelve yellow lilies, one flower branch was twisted and broken, but because it was located relatively low, so It has never been found.

"How could this happen!" How can a bouquet that represents justice, elegance and purity go wrong!

Simpson's upper and lower teeth collided and made an ear-grinding sound. He clenched his fists angrily, and it took him a long time to calm down.

During this period, Anya was like a death row prisoner with a knife hanging from her head, suffering until she couldn't breathe, and her heart was so tense that it was about to burst.

"Sorry, it's all my fault, please give me a chance to make up for it, go to the flower shop with me, you can choose whatever you want, and I will feel better that way."

The sharp blade fell down suddenly, and there was tearing pain under the bloody flesh. Anya closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and when she opened them again, a sincere smile appeared in her eyes, and she heard her own answer.

"Okay."