Will stood stunned, his face full of incredulity, and he opened his mouth to refute, but found that such a view did indeed fit the rules of profiling.

"But, she ......" Will scratched his hair, his face turning even paler.

Beverly turned her head to look at Will, and suddenly a smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, "So this trip is really valuable, you have already made this step, is it really worthy of being from headquarters?"

Lance didn't answer, and Red walked back to the table and shoved the prepared cup into his hand.

Lance sighed inwardly, "I put sugar packets in the inner sandwich of your bag, you just didn't add sugar." ”

Red nodded.

Gordon glanced at Beverly, but didn't say much, "So I think when can Abigail take us there?"

Jack's eyes narrowed, "Of course, of course, I'll do my best." ”

It sounds a little too cruel to get a little girl back to where she almost died, and it sounds all the more uncomfortable that there is no real evidence for Abigail's involvement, so she has to agree to it.

Will understands that his judgment will be distorted when facing Abigail, so he tries to suppress his feelings, and all he can do is to make others not be too strict with the little girl.

The little girl is still in the ward, and the psychological assessment says that she can't be stimulated too much, and the case is at a standstill.

Of course, in country A, the last thing that is lacking is the case, so soon another case appeared.

Lance and Rhett go together for a haircut after work that day, and the barber at the salon asks them what hairstyle they need.

Rhett originally wanted to say that it would be nice to cut it according to the original hairstyle, as long as it was shortened, but when his eyes touched Lance, who was sitting next to him holding a book and looking at it carefully, he didn't know why the words on his lips changed, "Noah, I, I mean what do you think of me......"

Lance raised his head and smiled at the barber good-naturedly before looking at Red, "Of course you're very good, little doctor. ”

"I mean ......"

"I know. Lance lowered his head and continued to flip through the book in his hand, "I'm not looking for you, we're not in a hurry." ”

Yes, don't be in a hurry just yet, take your time.

The barber's eyes widened slightly, looking back and forth between Lance and Red, and finally smiled kindly, "In that case, I have another copy of this gentleman here, you can also take a look." He turned and walked over to the counter and pulled out another book from the drawer below, "This one I've kept for myself." ”

Rhett didn't understand what the barber meant, so he took the book blankly, then lowered his head and flipped through the book quickly, returning it in less than two minutes, and politely said, "Thank you." ”

Lance, who silently noticed the whole process: "......"

The barber who got the book back: "......"

Lance couldn't help but cough dryly, "Little Doctor, do you think which hairstyle in that book is more suitable for me?"

Only then did Red understand the purpose of the barber, and his whole face immediately turned red, his eyes dodged, and he said, "I, well...... I'm not. ”

Lance had already stood up and held the book in front of him, and his smile was very good, "Sir, please give him this haircut." ”

The barber looked at it slightly, nodded, and put the book aside in his hand, "This is more popular recently, and this gentleman seems to be quite suitable." ”

Red remained silent until he finished his haircut, when he seemed relieved, and then said, "Page 12." ”

The barber was stunned for a long time before he realized that Red was talking about the hairstyle on page 12 of the book he had just written.

Lance looked in the mirror at Red, who was already sitting behind him with a new hairstyle, slightly distracted by himself.

You must know that he has restrained himself very much, and he is not doing anything wrong with the barber who is holding scissors on his head, and every haircut is torment.

After receiving the barber's exclamation, "You are really a natural pair", the two of them came out of the hair salon.

Feeling a little happy in his heart, Lance pressed the car key and opened the car door and was about to sit in.

"Wait. Rhett screamed as he opened the door.

Lance looked up suspiciously, half of his body had already leaned into the car, and at this time he looked at Rhett at the door of the passenger seat, and almost before he saw Rhett, he saw a long plastic bag on the passenger seat, and from this angle, he could see the red liquid oozing out of the plastic bag.

Lance's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously took a step back, grabbed the car door to stabilize his mind, took a deep breath and immediately looked around, none of the pedestrians around him looked here, Lance then said that his eyes were farther away, or those places above where there were windows, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

Red had already called the police and reached Jack, who said he would come right away.

There was nothing unusual around, and Lance once again moved his gaze to the plastic bag, which contained an arm wrapped around it.

But Lance didn't see the name or other information on the arm, so there are two possibilities now, one is that it was a disgusting prank, that the arm was fake, and the other is that it was indeed a person's arm, but the owner of the arm was still alive for the time being.

The former may be just a pure prank, but if it is directed at them, then it may be a provocation to the police and authority.

The latter is pure provocation, such an arrogant perpetrator.

Neither of them is a good thing, Lance's brain hurts badly, he reached out and touched his forehead, and then stepped back, he and Red had already touched the car door, and the scene was destroyed a little, all they could do now was to stay still, and wait for the professional to come first.

The speed of police dispatch in country A has always been very good, not to mention that two FBIs are involved this time.

After waiting for a few minutes, the large army arrived, and then a rapid blockade of the scene, Beverly wore white gloves and took photos of other staff at the scene before starting to collect evidence, she moved very carefully, put the plastic packaging bag into the Xiaoice box in the hands of the staff next to her, and then quickly collected fingerprints.

Jack looked at this qiē with a wooden face and crossed his hands, and then spoke, "It's too much." ”

Lance looked back slightly, "Can you get the surveillance here?"

Jack nodded and coughed dryly before replying, "I've already asked someone to check, don't worry." ”

Lance's brow furrowed, "And can you confirm that this arm is real?"

Jack was puzzled.

"Maybe it's a prank, maybe it's true, and if it's true, is the owner of the arm alive or dead now?" Lance said and frowned as he spoke, "Why did you choose this person, why did you treat him like this, and why did you put your arm in the car that Rhett and I were driving, this car was borrowed by us temporarily, was it intentional or accidental?"

The corners of Jack's mouth tugged, "You think a lot." ”

"I think it should be just basic. Lance wasn't in a very good mood and wasn't polite to Jack.

Jack didn't care, and then Lance and Red walked around, of course, not distracted, and after discovering such a thing, they had to make sure the scene as soon as they found out, and after the police took over, they also tried to find out if there were any witnesses.

Because there are many people walking around, most of the shops here are doing business inside the door, and it is really difficult to find eyewitnesses.

So the two of them asked some nearby shops and didn't get anything, and when they came back, Jack told them that the evidence had been collected, and as for the surveillance, it was checked, but the man blocked everything he could block, and there were no obvious features at all.

Gordon rushed over and drove the two back to the hotel, and learned about the situation on the way.

"How likely do you think the person who is harassing you did it?" Gordon asked, holding the steering wheel, casually.

Lance choked and wanted to say, 'I don't think we've reached this point yet', but this thought suddenly seemed a little wrong in his mind, why did he feel that the other party might do this but the time was not up......

Red reacted immediately, his eyes widened and he looked incredulous, "Someone is harassing you?!"

"......," Lance choked again, "why do you say that little doctor is like I don't deserve to be looked down upon?"

Red blinked in a panic, and felt uncomfortable being stared at by Lance with a resentful gaze, so he turned his head pretending not to care, "I mean, I don't know. ”

Lance shrugged his shoulders and said he was innocent too, "I didn't know that I was harassed by him. ”

Seeing that the topic was about to turn a corner, Gordon pulled it back in a loud voice, "I know from Jack that the lock on the passenger door of the car you drove was picked, but it was clean, and the additional inspection report will come out soon." ”

Lance's eyes narrowed, and he didn't answer.

"So, Noah, do you think that person did it, or does he know your whereabouts?"

Lance took out his phone and flipped through the previous messages, I don't know if it was because of Gordon's reminder, he always felt that this seemed to know him, and some information seemed to be able to match some things, similar to complaining while watching the video......

"Didi-"

Lance lowered his head.

[Here is the cute little Jim =w=~ Have fun ~ Of course, you can't let the little Jim down~~]......

I can use my facial expressions!.

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