Superintendent Jonathan looked at Hodge standing in front of the whiteboard with some impatience. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, the relationship between the FBI and the local police station was not very good, just like a vicious wolf and a tiger, there is only one piece of delicious mutton, and how much you can get depends on their own ability, so many times the FBI's involvement in a case is not a good thing for the local police station.

Early this morning, Hodge pulled Superintendent Jonathan into the conference room and excitedly told him about the "clues" he had found.

Clue?

Hehe. Superintendent Jonathan sneered silently in his heart.

Can this be called a clue?Jonathan decided to question Hodge in his firmest, most angry voice.

"That's why you called me here early in the morning?!Just because of how you feel??"

Hodge was ready to be questioned.

"It's a gut feeling on my part, but it's the best clue we've had in days. ”

Jonathan pursed his lips disapprovingly, and continued to ask, "So, there is no physical evidence, and there is no evidence on the timeline, what do you have? Could it be that the ridiculous motive for the crime you just said?"

"That's right. "Now it seems that all we can find is the motive for the crime - revenge and justice." ”

"Are you kidding me?!" Superintendent Jonathan stood up sharply, his face slightly deformed with anger. "Just because you've been bruised by a gunshot, you're going to kill a dozen people? Even if you add the justice you call vigilante, you can't explain to the judge how a high school student is capable of committing so many high-level murders. No judge in his right mind would sign a search warrant or an arrest warrant!!"

Superintendent Jonathan felt insulted, one of the most ridiculous things in his career of all these years.

Hodge calmly looked at Superintendent Jonathan, who was about to rush under his nose.

"Do you have a better clue, Superintendent Jonathan, and if you do, then what I'm saying is just. ”

Hit the nail on the head.

Jonathan's decadent ass sat down in his chair.

He really couldn't come up with a better clue than that. No, don't say better, he has a little clue in his hand now.

Jonathan gritted his teeth, and he virtually pinched the imaginary pressure ball to ease the pressure he was under.

"OK, you win, I'll arrange for the officers to take this Alan Mu back to the police station. Jonathan waved his hand weakly, "But we can only detain him for 24 hours without evidence to prosecute him, you know." ”

Hodge nodded and said, "I know this law very well, but we are helpless in a desperate situation. Thank you for your understanding, Superintendent Jonathan. ”

"Click~"

The door to the conference room suddenly opened.

Jerry ran in, sweating profusely.

"What are you running?!Don't you see we're having a meeting?" Superintendent Jonathan was depressed, and now a gas bag appeared, and of course immediately opened fire on him with all his might.

Jerry didn't show a look of fear, but his face sank. He said to Jonathan in a solemn tone: "Police Inspector, there is another case of "Heart Grabber". This... ”

"What's wrong this time?" Superintendent Jonathan saw Jerry's rare hesitation and hurriedly asked him.

Jerry pursed his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and replied, "The victim this time... is a state legislator ... ”

"What are you talking about??!!" Superintendent Jonathan exclaimed in disbelief.

"I said the victim was a state legislator. ”

"I know what you said! Damn it, shit!" Superintendent Jonathan scolded.

This is like the death of a provincial government leader in Huaguo, there will always be people who will be implicated, and Superintendent Jonathan can't avoid it no matter what, who made him the person in charge of the "heart snatcher" case.

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City of San Francisco.

San Francisco City Hall is the White House on the West Coast of the United States, not only because of its political importance, but also because of its architectural magnificence. San Francisco's City Hall is modeled after St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, and the design of the golden dome is modeled after the Invalides in Paris, and it is said that 1 ton of gold was used to decorate it, and the height of the golden dome is higher than the US Capitol. San Francisco's City Hall was designed by John Bakewell Jr. and Arthur Brown Jr. in 1915. It condenses the prevalent architectural style of the time, and its architectural style is similar to the U.S. Capitol, with a huge dome at the top of the building, which is very eye-catching, ranking fifth in the world.

Today, however, on the top of the firmament, a new guest has been ushered in.

The BAU team and Jonathan stand at the front of the town hall.

On the façade of the topmost dome, there is a corpse fixed in front of the window.

The corpse's eyes and heart were placed on a round table inside the window by the "Heart Reager". On the round table was written in red paint by the "Heart Snatcher" with one word - betrayal.

Facing a Christian painting.

A wave of irony came over me.

"The victim this time is Margaret-Chin, a Chinese-American state legislator, and the governor has already called me... He's in a terrible mood!"

Superintendent Jonathan said to everyone with a blank face.

No one spoke.

The behavior of the "Heart Grabber" this time can be said to have touched a sensitive point. Although this is only a state legislature, the nature of the case is the same as the assassination of Kennedy, except that the level between the two is much different.

What made everyone even more angry was that the "Heart Reager" did not leave any password in the letter he left this time, but wrote very clearly, "This is my last masterpiece." ”

How can this work?!

Are you going to let this murderer go unpunished?!

Superintendent Jonathan nodded at Hodge, beckoned Jerry over, and whispered a few words in his ear.

I'm going to grab this the only straw!

Superintendent Jonathan prayed to God in his heart.

(PS: Chen Qianwen is a city councilor in New York in reality, and the author Jun is another story written in the article by synthesizing what happened to the Chinese American police in the past few years.) ）