Chapter 79: Leave

[Tell me if he's safe]

[I won't tell you anything until you agree to play the game with me~ I'm sure you'll like my little mystery]

Lance lowered his eyes, his hands moving [Why do you think I'm going to get into a lot of trouble by joining your so-called game for a guy to do?]

After sending this, Lance raised his head again and stared at himself in the mirror.

When, exactly!

The phone vibrated twice again

[You will]

Lance looked at the words on the screen.

[He is already your weakness, fifteen years ago you were incapable, now you have.] ]

Lance's pupils shrank suddenly, his right hand clenched the phone tightly, his body trembled slightly with anger, he took a deep breath, and then smashed the phone against the wall next to him.

\"bang\"\"padada......\"

The phone's body split apart and lay quietly on the ground, Lance panting while holding on to the pool with one hand.

"Whew" he exhaled, ignoring the debris on the ground, and turned around and pushed the door and walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey" Beverly approached, "Gordon is looking for you, it seems to have a clue." โ€

Lance paused, "Yes." โ€

Gordon was still sitting in the same position as when Lance had just left, and only looked up when he saw Lance come in.

Lance spoke before he could speak, "I am not involved in this case. โ€

Gordon raised an eyebrow.

"He's my boyfriend, my love is a little out of control, I just smashed my phone. Lance sighed, "I'll go back to the hotel first." "It's a bit decadent.

Gordon nodded, "Call me at the hotel." โ€

Lance looked at him, "Okay. โ€

Lance didn't go back to the hotel, he drove to buy a mobile phone first, he just broke the original mobile phone and he didn't regret anything, but his car had just arrived in the parking lot, and someone sent a new mobile phone.

Lance hesitated for a moment, because the person who gave him the phone showed him the screen of the phone, and there was a text message signed 'Little Jim', so he accepted it.

Tap on the text message.

[I believe you've made the right choice, and I've got the answer I came up with.] ]

Then came an address.

Rhett's head was dizzy, he clearly remembered that when he was in the parking lot, someone stuffed Gordon with a package, Gordon went to chase someone, he took two steps to follow, but was covered by a wet handkerchief.

There is ether.

In a trance, he could feel that he was placed in a very small space, the place did not taste good, and the other party seemed to trust the medicine very much, and did not carefully check his condition.

It was a few more minutes, nay, hours, before he felt like his surroundings seemed a little empty.

The roar of the woman in his ears, the sound of the operation of the machine, and the faint cry for help intertwined to make his already groggy head hurt even more, but the strange thing is that although his consciousness is so clear, his body really can't move, maybe there are some other ingredients in the drug just now.

Something cold pierced into the skin, and I felt the cold running down the veins, the arms, the neck, and the whole body.

"A policeman. The surroundings seemed to fall silent, and a woman's voice, with a hint of imperceptible charm, sounded in his ears.

"A police officer who is not on the list. Somewhat distressed, the woman sighed, "I don't want to make someone who isn't on the list look good, and it's a man." โ€

"Just use it as a test subject, Miri should like it. โ€

Red didn't know what was going to happen to him, but it wasn't going to be a good thing, and the name 'Miri' should have been seen on the recent suspect profile if he remembered correctly.

People who are in a trance always do not know the speed of time passing and do not feel pain.

When Lance entered, the woman in the maid's outfit had already made a deep cut in Red's left hand, perhaps because the door was kicked open too suddenly, her hand trembled, and the bloodstained knife was crooked to the side.

She put it down in distress and turned her head dissatisfied, "Crooked." โ€

"Blame me?" Lance shrugged his shoulders as he held his gun.

The woman sighed, "It's indeed your fault, you can take this with you." โ€

Her eyes glanced at the lying Red, "He's not on my list after all." โ€

Lance's gun slowly moved down a bit, "Do you think I'm already here and I'm going to let you go?"

"I thought you were about to start playing with him. The woman chuckled, "Actually, you don't have to worry, I don't want to kill anyone." โ€

Lance raised an eyebrow, waiting for her next.

The woman turned around slowly, slowly pulled over the metal box next to her, took out a potion from it, and raised her hand at Lance, "He provided me with a trick, and the reward was you, which just made this little handsome guy sleep more deeply." โ€

She slowly pushed a potion under Red's skin in front of Lance.

Lance looked at her.

"My purpose is really not to kill people. The woman straightened up, "I'm just a poor woman trying to fulfill her boyfriend's wishes." โ€

Her expression was calm, "Miri can't hold it anymore, I'm his girlfriend, and I should take over the work he can't do." โ€

Lance listened to the woman's words as he kept an eye on Red's condition, the wound on his arm was really deep, and in just over a minute, the white sheets under him had already been flushed with blood.

Lance gritted his teeth, "Stop the bleeding." โ€

The woman raised an eyebrow, "Let me go after that." โ€

"Stop the bleeding, make a deal. โ€

"Don't think I don't know about those colleagues you informed before you came. The woman bent down and pulled out a bag of blood from the small cabinet next to her, her hands quickly tending to Red's wounds. "Look, they've arrived. โ€

The woman pouted, and Lance looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw a working screen with the surveillance outside the house, and several men in body armor were quickly entering.

"This is made for me?"

"Of course. The woman stopped what she was doing, "Can we go?"

Lance pursed his lips and didn't answer.

"How did you know about this place after you told them, did you have the consciousness to get them all involved?"

Lance bit his lower lip and lowered the pistol in his hand, he had no other choice.

The woman sneered and beckoned to Lance, "It's time for us to go, and he thinks it's a very good exit ceremony, it's not good to be disturbed while playing the game~"

Lance glanced at Red, who was lying down, and pulled the pistol back into his waist.

Speaking of which, this young man was not as handsome when he was asleep as he was when he was awake, probably something was missing.

And he actually let this young man run into his heart without him noticing, and now he is ......

Probably this is the legendary love that makes people lose their minds?

Lance felt like he was really in love......

Okay, the rhythm now is that I'm about to fall out of love.

"Hurry up~"

Lance sighed and quickly walked to Red's bedside, bent down and bit him hard in the mouth, no matter what, the little doctor who was weak like this was still protected by him.

The woman was controlled by Moritia, and Lance was sure of this, and she didn't go around in circles, but took him out of the other way, and it was clear that the route had been prepared in advance.

It also shows that Rhett's kidnapping this time was really instructed by Moritia, and the purpose was to let him play that ghost game with him.

And because of the inexplicable [Gryffindor] courage that suddenly grew, he obediently jumped in.

A very ordinary car, there was no one else on it except the driver, the woman ran away on her own after sending him over, she trotted a little small in a maid's outfit*, Lance stared at her back and was silent for a while, and then sent a text message to Gordon, roughly talking about the maid's appearance, and 'Miri' was also sent as the key word he caught.

Then he opened the door and got into the car.

"Please throw away your phone. The driver pushed his glasses, "We don't want any unexpected trouble." โ€

Lance squinted, rolled down the window, and threw his phone out.

The driver started the car.

Lance leaned on the cushion of the car, his heart was calm, he was a person who was afraid of death, and now he didn't feel scared at all in this situation, probably because if he met Moritia, as long as he followed his wishes, it would be a big deal, and this kind of person would not bother to regret it as long as he made a promise.

Lance tugged at the corners of his mouth, at the very least, Moritia wouldn't eat people......

Xiaofan

Red woke up in the hospital a long time later, and he immediately tried to tell Gordon what he could tell, but Gordon just patted his hand comfortingly, signaling that he was not in a hurry to speak.

"I heard, 'Miri'" Rhett's throat ached a little, and his words were a little hoarse, "I heard ......"

"Okay, okay. Gordon agreed as he got up to pour water for Red, "Relax Spencer and take a sip of water first." โ€

Red stared at Gordon with wide eyes, took the glass of water, but his brown eyes looked around from time to time as he drank the water, and Gordon was the only one in the room who was with him.

Rhett, who came to such a conclusion, was frustrated.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood, "Oh, you can save me, you should already know. โ€

Gordon nodded, and he looked at Red with a complicated look as he finished drinking and placed the glass on the bedside table.

"Spencer. Gordon began, "How much can you remember?"

Red blinked, "My body can't move, but my consciousness is clear, I can remember...... I can ......" he said as he frowned, for he found that he didn't seem to remember everything, and that there was only a little memory left at that time, and more of that vague and unpredictable feeling.

"I'm sorry. Rhett was a little frustrated.

"No apologies, Spencer. Gordon shook his head, "If you're not completely unconscious, can you remember how many times you were injected with anesthetics?"

Red frowned, "One...... No, twice, twice, I was unconscious after the second injection. โ€

"The doctor found traces of two injections on your body. "But the interval between the two injections was no more than five minutes, and the last injection was less than five minutes after we found you." โ€

"......" Red instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Gordon looked up and met him with bloodshot eyes, "Spencer Red, you're hurt. โ€

Red looked down at himself, and sure enough, he saw his bandaged arm, and he raised his eyebrows, "Someone is talking." โ€

"Huh?"

"The woman...... Someone was talking to her, a man, somewhat familiar. โ€

"Noah. โ€

"What?"

Gordon sighed tiredly, "We received a text message earlier with an address where you were being held, we found Noah's car there, and after finding you, we received another text message with information about the suspect, and not far away we found the phone with his fingerprints on it." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ So?" Red swallowed.

"He's missing. Gordon replied, "I don't want to hide it from you, Spencer, you have the right to know this. โ€

Red was stunned, seemingly incredulous, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"You slept for two days. Gordon stood up, "We've already caught the culprit in this case, and Hudge has come from Quantiko. โ€

"......" Red moved his lips, "can you find it?"

Gordon didn't answer.

He didn't know how to answer.

Can you find it?

Judging from the scene and the prisoner's reaction, Lance should be alive, but remembering the half-mad woman's mocking smile and ambiguous words, he seems to think that Lance will not reappear even if he is alive.

"It's because of love, such a person, such a person!"

"Such a person is not beautiful when he gets love. โ€

Lance was gone, from the lives of all who knew him, and because of this incident, the three-month exchange and guidance had come to an end in a hurry.

Red and Gordon were brought back to Quantico's headquarters, and the relationship between Red and Lance could not be hidden, and the rest of the BAU team had to pay their respects to him before they could send their blessings.

Rhett is also focused on psychological counseling, but the state is really worrying.

Because he made it clear that he didn't need any psychological counseling, because he felt that he was just temporarily out of love, and because his lover was accidentally lost, he would find it back one day.

"Didn't you say there was no news yet? and there were no bodies or anything like that, maybe he just couldn't find his way back for the time being. Rhett thought about reading some books not long ago for love.

Al's situation is also getting more and more wrong, and some things are also a little extreme, she has also seen the scene of Lance's disappearance, and she can guess some, because the clues are too obvious, she is a girl who is very emotional, plus she and Lance Bau's time period is about the same, and she has a crush on him for a while, and she is the most intense one about Lance's disappearance.

Some conflict with Red is inevitable, and Morgan will play the role of peacemaker a lot of the time, but it makes things worse and worse, and Al thinks they are too much.

A rift in the team appeared, and Hooki's mediation was of little use, after which Al submitted his resignation and left.

Bau lost two profilers at once, and another one was inserted into the top.

Of course, Lance knew all these things.

I have to say that Moriarty's hand is very long, and even the FBI headquarters of Country A can be โ–กโ–ก tentacles by him, and being targeted by him is probably equivalent to being stained by the tentacles of an octopus, and he can't take it down anyway.

This sucks.

The author has something to say: do you need me to write about the causes and consequences of this case......

The beauty of the Severed Arm Venus or something...... I originally wanted to play an elegant one, but I took it and was cut off by Mo Niang......

I don't like sadistic things

By the way, Happy National Day~

#ๆ นๆœฌๆ— ๅฟƒ็ ๅญ—, I just want to celebrate the birthday of my motherland #series

Roll away, it's loud, waving.

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