Chapter Table of Contents Chapter 8 GIFT2
The local police station rushed to the scene as soon as they received the report, and Sheriff Chris was also called out in the middle of the night, and the members of the BAU members also set off after being notified.
Lance and Red were riding together in Gordon's car, and Lance's head was almost all the way.
Al couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth after reading it, "I'm worried that Lance's head will fall off. ”
Red pursed his lips, "According to the human skeleton and muscular structure, his head can't fall off because of this, unless ......"
"Hey, I don't want to hear anyone say anything serious about how to kill me. Lance squinted his eyes and looked dazed, "This makes my neck cold." ”
"I'm sorry. Red replied.
"Come on, just kidding. Lance continued to nod, "I feel guilty that you're being so serious. ”
Red stopped talking, and Gordon looked in the rearview mirror and smiled.
The car quickly stopped, and Lance followed the car in confusion, only to find that this was not a police station, but a high-end residential area, but now a bunch of police and police cars had gathered, "Here?"
Gordon closed the car door, "I'm glad you didn't pull out a gun on me because I was being driven to a strange place." ”
Lance knew the man was joking, but he didn't care, "Could it be that I just missed some important information while catching up on sleep?"
"yes, this is the home of the new victim. Al answered.
Hu Qi walked over, "The body was found by his son Jesse, and the murderer put his father's body in a plastic bag and put it on Jesse's bed, and Jesse got up in the middle of the night and was scared. ”
"It seems that our criminals have changed the way they give gifts. Gordon said and went into the house.
"In that case, I don't want to receive any gifts for the rest of my life. Al shrugged, "Where's Morgan?"
"He and * went to the police station. Hutch replied, "The victim is the host, Jason Rand, the hostess, Belica, is comforting their son Jesse, Al and Lance are going to question his wife and son, Gordon and Red are checking the house, and I'm going to check with the officer." ”
Lance turned his head through the window to see the blonde woman crying with her baby in her arms, "She's blonde too." ”
Gordon followed Lance's gaze, "It's also a decent-looking family." ”
Al nodded at Lance and the two walked forward, the door guarded by a police officer, and the two showed their ID before they were allowed to enter.
The house is very clean, as the address shows, this is indeed a nice and decent family, and you can see that the decoration in the house is the most popular at the moment.
Al blinked and walked slowly over to Belica, who was touching her son's head with a white face, her body faintly shaking.
"Yes, ma'am. Al's steps were light and his voice was soft, "I'm Agent Al Landnervey, this is Agent Noah Lance, can you talk to me?"
Lance nodded at Belica, then whispered, "Jesse was terrified. ”
Belica glanced at him, then hugged Jesse tighter, "Sit down." ”
Al and Lance glanced at each other and sat down.
Belica took a deep breath, "Listen, everything I know is told to the police, my husband is ...... I can't even do anything to help you. ”
Al hurriedly comforted, "Sorry, ma'am, but we still hope that you can carefully recall the details of your life, which may be the key to helping us catch the murderer." ”
Jesse trembled in Belica's arms, and before the poor boy had recovered from the great fright, Lance whispered, "Ma'am, perhaps such a request is excessive, but Jesse ......"
"No!" Belica immediately screamed, the poor mother's pretty blue eyes almost rounded, "you can't! you can't force my son to think of such a horrible thing!"
Langston paused, "Actually, I mean to say that it's safe at this point, and if you keep your arms around him, Madame, he'll not be able to breathe." ”
Belica was stunned, then lowered her head to look at her son, the little boy's face turned pale, she subconsciously relaxed her strength, and the boy's face immediately improved.
"I can probably understand your feelings. Lance shrugged, "I wasn't very decent when I was young, how important my relatives were, especially those who were connected to my own blood. ”
"Oh!" Belica finally let go of Jesse and covered her mouth as tears began to fall, "I, I even, oh my God!"
She looked at Jesse again, but didn't hold him anymore, her sanity told her that she couldn't do this anymore, it would make the boy panic even more, but she couldn't help it.
Lance beckoned to Jesse, and the boy looked at his crying mother, but still walked to Lance's side, which was two steps away, which made Belica extremely nervous, and she stopped sobbing and watched Lance's every move.
"Listen to the boy. Lance said, "It's going to get better." ”
Jesse looked at Lance, a little scared, "Mom said the same thing. ”
"But you're a smart boy, so you have your own ideas, don't you?" Lance continued.
"Yes. Jesse nodded, "You're the FBI." ”
"I am. Lance held out his hand.
Jesse hesitated, then turned to look at his mother, then gave his hand over, Lance hugged Jesse to his side, Jesse looked up at him, "I can think back to what happened at that time." ”
"No, no! Jesse!" Belica's lips trembled, she didn't want Jesse to do that at all.
"No, boy. Lance shook his head, "I don't want to do that, it's not because I don't want to know, it's just that if you force yourself to do it now, it might be wrong." ”
Jesse's eyes widened, "Could there be a mistake?"
"That's right. Lance nodded, "Maybe something more, something less." ”
"And what do you want to ask?" Jesse asked again.
"What is he doing?" asked Belica in a low voice.
Al lowered his voice as well, "Let Jesse relax, he's too nervous." ”
"Oh, you're right. Belica clung to the couch, "Look at him......"
"All I can do now is ask some everyday questions, first of all, to calm you down, don't deny that there is no going to be calm after this kind of thing. ”
Jesse lowered his head, "Are you too?"
"Yes. Lance nodded, "So, boy, you like football a lot?"
Jesse took a deep breath, "yes, love it, Jason takes me to play every Friday afternoon." ”
Belica tried to make a sound, but Al stopped her, she looked at Al, who looked at her and then pointed to the kitchen.
Belica winked, "Oh, Jesse, you talk to Agent Lance, I'll pour you some drink." ”
Jesse looked back, "Okay Mommy." ”
When Belica and Al entered the kitchen, Al explained, "We now suspect it was premeditated. ”
Belica nodded, her eyes still on Jesse in the living room.
"This way we can deduce that the suspect has been observing your family for a long time, that he knows your routine, and that Jason is going on a business trip. Al said.
"It's horrible!" Belica almost screamed.
"So, we need to understand some of your daily routines, and Jesse needs to divert his attention a bit. Al soothed her, "Can you tell us about your usual Sunday schedule?"
Belica patted her chest and calmed down a bit, "Will it really help?"
"Ma'am, if you don't catch him. ”
"Okay, I know. Belica looked at Jesse, who was whispering to Lance in the living room, and took a deep breath, "Normally, Jason and I spend time with Jesse on Saturdays and weekends, we're usually too busy. ”
Al nodded, "So you have a fixed event, or is Mr. Rand also going on a business trip for a fixed time?" I mean every month?"
Belica looked down with a flash of eyes, "Oh, he's going to be on a business trip in the fourth week of every month, and I even got into a fight with him this time because he didn't have time to pick up Jesse...... I ......"
"You guys quarreled?"
Belica touched the wedding ring on her left ring finger, "Yes." ”
"Because he didn't pick up Jesse?" Al leaned over.
"That's right. Belica nodded, "He's always like that, although he is very romantic and decent, but he cares less about Jesse." ”
Lance took a sip of coffee and leaned back on the couch, saying that the Rand house was not only well decorated, but also very well furnished, with Al sitting next to him, Belica and Jesse being persuaded to rest, but the police continued to collect evidence.
Red and Gordon have already seen the room, too.
"How does it feel?" asked Gordon.
Lance's eyes were still on the surrounding decoration, and the intimate photos of the family together were placed in various conspicuous positions in the living room, and the family and Meimei in the photos were also extremely vibrant, and Jesse's smile was also extremely vibrant, which was not at all the same as the appearance he had just seen.
"My heart is broken. Lance replied to Gordon, "It looks like a very good home. ”
Red raised an eyebrow, "What did you find?"
Lance nodded, then frowned again, "However, Mr. Rand and Mrs. Rand's love for Jesse is real. ”
Gordon rubbed his eyes slightly, looked the hall again, and suddenly stared at Lance, "Where did your coffee come from?"
Lance blinked and took out a few **instant coffee** from his pocket, "Take it with you, do you want to drink it?"
“......”