Demon doctor Ferdinand, in just now distracted his attention to where the gun is, so the movement of his hand is raised, and Sean's reaction is fast, seeing that his hand has just been slightly raised, he directly roared and flew over, his hands tightly grasped the wrist of the demon doctor Ferdinand holding the knife, and suddenly lifted it up, the tip of the knife pointed from the girl's neck to the roof, at the same time, Sean's forehead was in a flying shape due to the demand for speed, so it also hit the demon doctor Ferdinand's abdomen hard, and the kid was hit backwards at that time。

The demon doctor Ferdinand was heavy, twenty kilograms heavier than Sean. At the same time, he also has an advantage in height, and is a head taller than Sean, who is 1.85 meters taller. But Sean concentrated all his strength and attacked violently, and the demon was unprepared, he couldn't support it, and retreated several steps back. The glass jar toppled to the ground and shattered. The earrings tinkle.

Ferdinand, the demon doctor with his visceral organs all over his body, opened his mouth wide and roared, waving the knife in his hand and pounced.

Sean quickly stepped back, and the kid swung his knife and slashed several times, all of which were flashed by Sean's dexterity, and Ferdinand's body was almost out of balance. Tall and strong, but untrained. Coupled with Sean's extremely fast reaction speed, how can he let this kid hit himself?

Taking advantage of the gap between the Demon Doctor Ferdinand to adjust his pace, Sean flicked his feet and rushed straight over again, which was a flat hook, his fist smashed the Demon Doctor's abdomen, and then took advantage of the opponent's own beating to bend over and twist. A low whip kick kicked hard at his calf, and without waiting for the other party to react, Sean's right hand went up and grabbed the demon doctor's hand holding the knife. If you want to play hand-to-hand combat, more than a year ago, your father was able to defeat him, but now? Sean doesn't believe that there are still people in this world who can "dance" with him in hand-to-hand combat! Even if his dad comes with him. Sean is also absolutely confident that he can win! Because of Sean's first punch, the blow Ben was already out of balance, and then this kick made the demon doctor Ferdinand fly directly into the air.

And Sean grabbed the opponent's wrist just as he was in the air. As soon as the whole body twisted, a terrible "Gabba!" sound was heard in the ear chakra, and the demon doctor fell to the ground. The face was almost distorted and let out a scream of "whoop", but before this time was finished, just after he fell to the ground and made Sean twist his arm, Sean burst up and kicked again, this time with a step, stomping! The force is extremely strong, and Sean's ability to control the body has been strengthened, so this foot is very accurate, and it is stomping on the shoulder blades of the demon doctor Ferdinand's back. In just one stroke, the other arm of the other party was also scrapped.

After that, Sean didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one. With his forty-five-yard high-end leather shoes, splitting his head and covering his face is a kick. This beat the demon doctor Ferdinand to the point that he was almost inhuman. His facial features moved, his throat and eyes were angry, but he just couldn't make a sound......

When Ferdinand woke up again, he found that everyone around him was dressed in white. They talked. Smiling, nodding, and standing around him, Ferdinand tried to make out their faces, but he felt their bodies shake, blurring and blurring. There was chaos in front of me, and finally, there was nothing left. Ferdinand felt that he was falling into the abyss of darkness, and he disappeared in a single breath.

By the next day, he felt his head a little clearer, but his body was still very weak, and several injuries were extremely badly beaten by the detective, oh my God!

The infusion was stopped yesterday and the doctor told him to eat some liquid food. The doctor gave him some painkillers, but he didn't swallow them under his tongue, and he threw them up as soon as the doctor walked away. Then he made a detailed record to the local police.

But then Ferdinand fell into a trance again, and he even felt that his ex-girlfriend Susan was sitting on the edge of his bed, and she knew everything he was doing. When he was asleep, she read books or knitted sweaters.

And when he woke up again, he felt that she was still there, holding his twisted but freshly cast hand, gently caressing his forehead.

He remembered one time, in the evening, when he woke up, he found her sketching. He cleared his throat, and she immediately stood up, brought the clip to him, and showed him her masterpiece.

He heard himself laugh, followed by excruciating pain, and then fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of the first time he met Susan, on a hot, dry morning on a relaxing beach in San Francisco. He was a patrol doctor at the time, in uniform, enjoying a glass of soda in a *café parlor.

Across from them sat a group of students studying art from art schools, young men and girls with long hair, talking and laughing to their heart's content. Their chatter and laughter caught Ferdinand's attention, and he looked up to see a girl who caught his eye, very slender, with long undulating blonde hair and dark blue eyes, and was pretty. She seemed to be younger than her classmates around her.

She smiled at him, and he realized that he had been stared at by the girl for a long time. Feeling embarrassed, he quickly turned his face to the side, drank his soda, called the checkout clerk, and prepared to pay the bill and leave. He reached for his wallet, and he felt that his hand was so clumsy, that it had slipped to the ground, and he bent down to pick it up, glancing sideways at the blonde girl.

By this time the girl had already come out of her classmates, moved a chair and sat down facing him, picked up her clip and sketched him, Ferdinand glanced sideways, and was looking at her!

He glared at her, but she smiled sweetly and continued to paint.

But after that, as he wrote at the end of his transcript for the police, women are kind and sensual, but only if they love you again, you can even urinate in their bathtub. And once they don't love you anymore, they become very ruthless, they will sweep you away like garbage, and they will no longer have any concern......

As early as when the demon doctor Ferdinand was taken to the hospital, Sean and Theresa had already begun to rush to another place where the incident occurred. Because Theresa received information from two police officers, one of whom was Ferdinand, the demon doctor. The other is on the old Golden West Bank, which is not too far from here. So they soon felt the scene, and they came to the house of the Barty couple in a small alley near the West Bank.

Theresa turned her attention to what was happening outside the window of the F.B.I. jeep. In this alley shaded by a scary tree. Groups of neighbors, small children on bicycles, stood in a long shade of purple. Looking at Barty's home, talking about something.

Three distinctive Ford police cars were parked in front of the house, and two of them appeared to be unmarked. A county courthouse transport truck blocked the way to prevent the vehicle from entering or stopping at the scene of the crime, destroying evidence. Sean thinks this is a good practice, and he feels that the police force in this small county has done it so far, which is a bit encouraging.

There are also two TV vans on the street. That's what Sean hates the most! That's right, when a reporter is involved, a small thing can become a big thing! There's also a news station from the local area, and another news truck from the National Broadcasting Corporation.

Sean and Theresa also noticed when they got out of the car. A group of journalist-looking men were chatting with their neighbors, waving the microphone in front of anyone with their mouths open. It's not quite a media show, but it will intensify when the rest of the news shark hunts realize that it was murder.

The yellow* colored cordon at the crime scene has been wrapped in trees, enclosing the house and yard. When Sean they didn't take a few steps. And after showing the FBI ID to the "police" standing guard. Several cameras flickered wildly, and then a large camera light followed, although it wasn't dark now!

Standing in the driveway at this time was a police officer in uniform with a notebook, and the two could recognize him. This is a crime scene recorder.

Ignoring the reporter's nagging, Sean and Theresa walked down the cobblestone driveway, past a moon-shaped hole and into the backyard, full of cedar floors and many layers, as if a waterfall had fallen from the house to the bay and disappeared into the long pier where the Barty and his wife were tethered to their dinghy. Sean even wished Moggie could see it, and she would be overjoyed.

Theresa and Sean didn't speak at the first time, the long-legged girl crossed her waist and observed, there were regular staff members of the forensic doctor, plus three county police inspectors in police uniforms, and a woman who was dressed too formally. The woman was wearing a light brown suit with a matching skirt, a white shirt, and a pair of simple and practical shoes. Theresa thought she was a family member who had been called to identify the body, but then Teresa noticed her, holding a notebook and a pen, looking like a police officer or detective.

Sean, on the other hand, was the first to observe the corpse, and the corpse looked terrible, with its feet facing the house, its head facing the bay, lying shoulder to shoulder on the fine wooden silver-gray cedar floor, Tom and Viddy's hands and feet were tilted, as if they were dancing. A police camera was taking pictures of the corpses, and the flash illuminated the floor, creating a strange effect on the corpses, making them look terrifying for a moment, as if two zombies had escaped from some movie.

Sean stared at the corpse. Tom and Viddy, both in their mid-thirty-five years old, were in good shape, and even when they died, they were a beautiful couple, and I thought that when they ate in more fashionable places, they must have been mistaken for celebrities.

They were all wearing blue jeans, running shoes, and polo shirts. Tom's shirt is black with the Navy logo on the front. Vidi's is a more beautiful lake green, with a small yellow sailboat embroidered on the left chest.

Sean looked strict and focused, and in his contemplation he looked like he had trained a lot. He kept looking at the body, as if he couldn't believe that it was the murdered man lying on this fine floor. But as the F.B.I. people often say, they are no strangers to death.

After a while, Sean stood up, walked across the floor, and stopped next to Tom #Barty, where the deceased Tom was shot in the bridge of his nose and Vidi was pierced in the left court.

Sean then mentally simulated the case, assuming that there was only one shooter. Then the burly Tom probably took the first shot, a shot to the head, and then Vidi turned to her husband in disbelief and received a second bullet in the left court. Two bullets may have passed through the skull and fallen into a bay not far away, which is an unfortunate firing characteristic.

At the scene of the murder, there is some unbelievable stench, if the victim died for a while. If there is blood, it smells fishy. If the internal organs of a body are pierced. There is usually a special visceral smell. There are many people who just don't want to smell these smells, so they are transferred to civilian jobs. For example, henna in the office! But it's okay for now. The reality of outdoor murder is not so bad. Because the smell is blown with the air current, and it can't be gathered!

Sean finished observing the body and stood up from the ground. Look around! He couldn't find any place nearby where the shooter could hide. The glass sliding door of the house was open, maybe the shooter used to hide inside, but it was thirty meters away from the corpse, and there were not many people who could accurately shoot the head with **** from such a distance.

Sean is proof of that in his own right. If there is no strengthening of the current control force, thirty meters away, even Sean will generally choose to hit the opponent's body first, and then approach and shoot the head to completely kill the opponent. Unless the opponent is stationary!, so there are only two possibilities: the shooter is using a rifle, not ****, or the shooter can meet them without causing them any guard. Maybe it's normal. It is likely that the non-threatening person, or perhaps even someone they knew, had gotten out of the boat and onto the floor, and they saw the person somewhere, and continued to walk towards him or them. A person lifts the ****. Two people were shot in succession at a distance of less than four meters. And this point of view, when Sean looked down further, the footprints of the thermal display proved its correctness. It's them, not him, but the gunner should be alone!

"How?" asked Theresa, and Sean said without looking back, "The bullet came out with a big wound, like the back of the skull was all knocked off." And. As you can see, the hole is also very large, I guess it is a point of four or five calibers. As for the two bullets that the police have not yet found, they may have fallen into the bay. ”；

Theresa nodded, not speaking. Instead, he continued to watch Sean work.

Sean gestured to the glass sliding door and opened it again. "The sliding door was moved, and the room was turned over, but no big items were lost, like TVs, computers, MP3 players, all these things were there, but maybe jewelry and small pieces were lost." Of course, I say this to prove that this is not the work of children!", yes, where do thieves nowadays steal large electrical appliances? But some young people or children who commit crimes will have some MP3s or something in their hands!

Sean nodded, called a police officer, and asked him to show him the Barty file again, and he found that the Bartys, like most government-paid intellectuals, didn't have much jewelry, art, or anything like that.

Theresa was also observing the situation and said, "I think so, a burglar or thieves are acting, and he, or she, or they see Mr. and Mrs. Barty approaching through the glass door, and he, or she, or they jump to the floor, shoot and run away. ”；

"You think so?" Shaun said, "Pretty much right! But it's them, not him or her! Both are males!".

Then Sean put down the information in his hand and said, "You know that the murderer will not shoot from the glass door, but will stand in front of them." The door that was found open was closed at the time, so when the Barty couple approached the house, they didn't see anything out of the ordinary. The man who fired the shot, on one of the chairs, was sitting in one of the chairs, and they might have come by boat because they didn't want to park outside for others to see, or they were hitchhiking. In both cases, Mr. and Mrs. Barty or Mr. and Mrs. Barti who knew them walked towards them, and on the other hand, these two people also walked towards Mr. and Mrs. Barty. They may have talked for a word or two, but soon, the murderer took out the **** and beat them down. ”；

Theresa nodded.

"If the murderer is looking for something inside, they are not asking for jewelry or cash, but for the text. There's also the possibility that they murdered Mr. and Mrs. Barty because they ran into them by chance, and that they killed Mr. and Mrs. Barty to kill them. ！”；

Sean smiled and said, "We've all seen many aggravated or messy burglaries where the homeowner is killed and the burglar gets nothing. But when the thief is a drug addict, it doesn't make sense!";

The long-legged chick hugged her arms and touched her chin with one hand, as if a beard had grown there, Sean was happy to watch. It seems that she is thinking about a drug addict with **** on the one hand, and a cold-blooded killer on the other.

Sean no longer bothered Theresa, but knelt beside the corpse, leaning near Viddy, and he noticed that her eyes were open, really open. She looked extremely surprised. Tom's eyes were open, but he looked calmer than his wife's. The flies had spotted the blood around the wounds, and Sean waved his hand to dare to open them.

Sean then looked closer at the body, but didn't touch anything that would cause the forensic experts to bend down to look at it. Sean looked at hair, nails, skin, clothes, shoes, and more. After watching, Sean patted the floating ash on his pants and stood up again.

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