Chapter Table of Contents Chapter 4 Tommykiller
After that, it wasn't what Lance wanted to focus on, all he could do was pat the dust and give Bau a high-spirited (what's wrong) back, and then silently squeeze the bus home.
Bau's work was very fast, and almost immediately after getting the name Rich Green, he began to investigate, and then sifted through layers to find that this person was the most suitable profile, and the address was also in the Driss community.
And the arrest was also very smooth, and before the murderer could react, he found that several FBI fanatics had kicked and smashed the door panel of his house, entered his house, and drank his milk (no...... and took his 'prey'.
Although the victim has been rescued and the suspect has been subdued, he is still a little unhappy, as if he has been slapped in the face.
"It's clear that the murderer is ...... Why didn't he say it sooner!" Red frowned, "I can hardly find a case to compare to Noah Lance. ”
"Boy, he doesn't have a mental disability, so of course you can't find a case. Morgan smiled and looked at the sky, "I think that guy is funny." ”
"But I don't think it's common for normal people to find such cases. ”
"Okay Rhett. ”
When Lance got home, the landlady who opened the door was obviously frightened, and almost screamed, "Oh! Lance, why did they let you come back!"
Lance felt particularly uncomfortable, why did he feel that it was a very guilty thing to let him come back, but he still maintained an innocent attitude on the surface, "The FBI caught the murderer, I wasn't, of course I was released, you see it's not a police car?"
The police car that captured Richie whizzed past the doorway, followed by several black SUVs.
The landlady immediately covered her mouth, and the fear in her blue eyes gradually disappeared, she wanted to say something to try to ease the awkward atmosphere just now, "Well, Noah......"
"Speaking of which, I'll be moving out at the end of the month. Lance entered the room, his tone rather relaxed.
“um…… Why?"
"My girlfriend wants me to buy my own house, or she won't date me. Lance rubbed his hair, the soft hair against his head was very well-behaved.
"What a harsh girl. In the United States, it's not strange to start a family and own a house, so the landlady is very receptive, "but I remember you were twenty-one." ”
"Ah, when they get older, they'll give a marriage certificate. Lance said as he walked up the stairs.
“…… Well, you know, I was just a little surprised. The landlady smiled, "Would you like to have some apple pie tonight?"
"No, I want to get some rest. Lance waved his hand.
By the time Lance woke up, it was already the next day, and to his relief, it was only six o'clock in the morning.
Get dressed, bring what you need to bring and go from driving to breakfast and going to work, God knows if there is already a pile of essays on the desk now, you know that not everyone has the ability to look at ten lines and not be embarrassed by all kinds of obscure words, but this is what an otaku who browses countless posts, f5 countless novels, and has played games all over the world every day can do.
So don't look down on otaku, a successful otaku is much more knowledgeable than many professionals!
Well, successful otaku......
Quantico's morning was bustling and bustling, Lance drove his white car safely to Quantico's FBI department, then parked his car in the parking lot, and when he sat down at his desk to read the text, his beautiful boss Anna tapped him on the shoulder.
"Boss?" Lance looked up.
"Sweetheart. Anna smiled, "You're in trouble." ”
“…… Why are you so happy that I'm in trouble, boss?" Lance looked up at the woman who stood up almost as tall as him......
"It's just a little trouble~ I told you a long time ago that you may never show a little bit of horse's feet in the smartest people in the United States~"
"Well, I agree with you, but why do I think it sounds weird. Lance's mouth was a little bitter, "Also, even if I show some kind of horse's feet...... What's the trouble?"
"Well... I heard you like bau's coffee~" Anna smiled, revealing her standard eight teeth.
It sounds scary.
Half an hour later, Lance was standing at the door of the BAU with his cardboard box.
This is not a good start, Anna told him, in fact, let him go to Bau was decided by the leaders who were idle and had nothing to do last week, because Bau's treatment has always been very good, and the team members have been close to various criminals for a long time, and there are more factors that cannot control zhì, and the bosses are more concerned about their own future, jurisdiction, or power, and need someone to 'monitor', En 'monitor'. The person who is an 'undercover' must be unobtrusive and able to listen to the words of his superiors at all levels, and Anna, a woman who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, strongly recommends him who wants to hide it......
After a period of investigation, those bosses felt that Lance was indeed a very good choice.
However, it was clear that yesterday was an unhappy breakup, and now what kind of trouble is it like this! Tired and unloved, what kind of expression should he use to face his new boss?
Although he could choose not to be favored by Aaron Hooch, then not be accepted by him, and then roll back to the cultural preservation department with his cardboard box......
But that woman can do anything......
In fact, Lance can tell himself that as a cultured otaku, it is necessary not to disappoint the lady.
……
No one has ever said that an otaku should do this.
In the morning, when Bau accepted the case and started to do it, Lance ran to Aaron Hutch's office with a cardboard box to find the team leader sorting things out.
"What's the matter?"
"We met yesterday. Lance quickly spoke, pulling out his transfer form, "Apparently I've been assigned here by somebody. ”
Hu Qi took the transfer form and glanced at Lance again, "I don't accept people here who are not professional researchers, and behavioral analysis is not a simple matter." ”
"I know, obviously some people have to put some people over, it's just a matter of me or someone else. Lance tilted his head, "I'm better at organizing texts." ”
"If you have anything to bring, hurry up and organize it, and then come with me. ”
"Where to go?"
"San Diego, California. ”
If you want to say which department is the most hateful among the various departments of the FBI, it is BAU, the treatment of mothers is too good, and the hatred value must be proper.
Followed Hu Qi on the plane, fortunately, the members of BAU were still relatively kind, Hu Qi briefly introduced Lance, although there were still many questions, but they only exchanged glances with each other vaguely, and at the same time welcomed Lance to join.
Then Lance sat down on the couch to the side and played **.
* Gave Lance a few photos.
Well, the photo.
The victim's hands were tied, then violated, then killed, and his eyes were glued with duct tape and stared wide.
Lance frowned, then looked at it in silence, and the others began to say what they saw and thought.
All Lance is doing now is listening with his ears, his eyes watching, his mouth closed, he flipped over a sheet, and his ears were other people's analysis, Lance looked at the photo and listened to them say that the murderer had a desire to control, a desire to control, and he couldn't help frowning.
On the surface, there is nothing wrong with this, but it still feels weird.
"Lance?"
Lance raised his head when he heard the sound and saw that everyone was looking at him, "??"
"Did you think of something?" said Hu Qi, closing the information.
"Well, I just feel like something is wrong...... Lance frowned.
"Something is wrong?"
"Well, tape, wires, bundles, weakness, violations?" Lance's brow did not loosen.
"Wait...... "Although women are seen as weak a lot of the time, most of them are also because they are weak, and look at these women, they are very healthy, and there is no such thing as being weak. ”
"Well, I'm talking about the murderer. Lance grinned, "Just look at the photos, although it is sexual, assault, taped to their eyes, it seems to want them to look at him, so that he can enjoy it, but ...... Don't you think there's something wrong with the posture of these victims?" Lance looked up, "they're all facing backs, and their heads are all looking to one side, if he wants to get fear from the victims' eyes to get released, then killing them should also be to make them lie down and look straight ahead, definitely not like this, like they don't dare to look into their eyes, they're just a coward in nature......" pouted, "unless he likes to go back." ”
"You're right. Gordon nodded, "Then we now have a general direction." ”
* Sits down next to Lance, "Well, you're doing a great job. ”
Lance looked up and shrugged his shoulders, "Thank you." "Yesterday I have already shown my feet in front of these people, there is no need to hide it at all, and the least thing to do in BAU is to deliver a certain amount of trust and ability.
But I seem to have forgotten something just now...... What did you forget? It seems to be very important.
"If you need any help, you can sue me. ”
Lance smiled and closed the information in his hand, "Okay, do you mind exchanging ** numbers now?"
* Hearing this, he nodded, took out his **, and heard Lance continue, "And then secretly sue me for the other people's ** numbers." ”
“??”
"You should know that I and the rest of the people here have a bad past. ”