2. Chapter II
Chapter 2 A Blake
ββ¦β¦ Strange, wait a minute, Morgan, this is really weird...... Don't hang up, honey, wait for me for ten more minutes. β
Hearing Garcia's words, Morgan couldn't help but glance at Rhett.
They obviously didn't quite understand why Garcia was exclaiming like this, just looking up a simple couple.
They thought about it carefully, and there didn't seem to be anything special about the couple except that they were from England and seemed to live in the ancient last century. But, now that Garcia has found something unusual, he must be vigilant.
The two of them coincidentally pressed the β‘β‘ on their waists.
"Morgan, you would never have imagined it, it's really amazing."
Soon, Garcia's surprised voice rang on his phone, "Let's talk about that house first, the owner of the house has been dead for a hundred years, can you imagine?" Strangely, the government didn't take it away, and it seems that every time the ownership of a house is counted, the census keeper will be affected by various accidents...... Crashes, falling objects, rolling down steps, lost items, in short, the end result is ...... Negligent omission of it...... Therefore, this miraculous house should logically belong to the man who has been dead for more than a hundred years, but according to the law, it is ownerless. β
"What's even more amazing is that I didn't find the English couple, including their children. There is no entry record, no date of birth, no household registration, no record of consumption and no record of education...... Well, so I had to make a little move and check the household register over there in the UK, God...... I was almost tracked down by the sinister, cunning, scheming Microft who was known as the 'British Government'...... Thankfully, your Garcia queen is strong enough! I used a little trick to get rid of him in time......"
But what is even more surprising is that the British government's household registration system does not have the couple's information. Hi Morgan, are you sure they're really British? Didn't it fall from the sky? I really can't imagine that in today's well-established society, there will still be such black households? β
In the end, Garcia used three repetitions to express his feelings about the moment: "I really ...... It's true...... Really surprised!"
Morgan and Red looked at each other and turned at the same time.
Morgan pulled out β‘β‘, Red β‘β‘ the gun from his waist, and the two of them knocked on the door of the villa again.
"What else is going on with you?" The man with beautiful platinum blonde hair stood a short distance from the door, and opened his mouth coldly.
Red couldn't help but wander for a moment, 'How did he open the door?' The position where he was standing was obviously some distance from the door, could it be that this door was remotely controlled? β
After hearing the man's questioning, although there were still many doubts in his heart, the little doctor with low emotional intelligence finally remembered that now was not the time to question, he neatly showed his FBI work ID, and spoke very quickly The usual sentences when arresting prisoners were arrested:
"I'm sorry, sir, you and your wife are now arrested on suspicion of illegal immigration and you have the right to remain silent......"
Morgan, who was standing behind Red, warily pointed a gun at Lucius, guarding against possible resistance.
Lucius thought it was terrible!
If this had been in the past, while Voldemort's forces were still there, he would have immediately given these two damned Muggles who offended him an Arvada Death Curse!
Unfortunately, not now.
Today, the British Ministry of Magic is like a vulture that smells carrion, staring at the Platinum family. He didn't want to make a big deal in the years since Voldemort's death, and if they caught him, it would cause even more trouble.
In order to avoid trouble, and to dissociate himself from some remaining Death Eaters, he came to the United States for a vacation with great fanfare, and if he found out that something had happened in the United States...... Damn it!
And, just now, the people from the U.S. Department of Magic seem to know something, and they happened to contact him when they were involved in this murder.
Giving a 'Calm down, soon there will be an American wizard who satisfies them to coordinate their relationship with the police, please be patient and try not to do anything that will affect the friendly relations between the wizarding circles of Britain and the United States. 's reply.
The Platinum family and the American wizarding world had never been in the past, and he didn't know what such a move by the American wizarding world meant.
As a qualified Slytherin who plans and then acts, he can only endure and wait and see what happens.
So, on that day, there was a very out of place scene in a corner of the Washington Police Department.
A family of three, dressed as if they were Victorian nobles, robes, lace, ruffles, bows, ...... The man was holding a snake staff, and the hostess was holding a sleeping child, sitting at the desk in the corner, with a cold face...... It's like a portrait in an ancient castle.
The crowd at the police station was simply dumbfounded.
"Garcia might like their exaggerated style." **Glancing over, he said a little speechlessly: "But I said, what are they doing?" It looks so isolated...... Something to do with the murderer? β
"Probably not, look at their self-respecting man. I don't think they would choose such a brutal way even if they killed someone. The handsome black guy curled the corners of his lips and smiled nonchalantly, "However, I suspect that they may be the target of the suspects...... Because they are not willing to provide any personal information and are not willing to follow the police protection. In times of emergency, for the sake of safety, I think it's better to get them to the police station. β
"Indeed." Emily made an unbearable expression, "This arrogant couple has the word 'underwhelming' written on their faces naked/naked/naked. β
"Tsk, arrogant people always have arrogant capital!" Rosie let out a sudden sigh and whispered to Emily, "Look, the lady's brooch. β
"Is there anything peculiar? Ordinary bow shape, it looks ......," Emily glanced over, and continued, "It's dazzling." β
βNO!NO!β Rossi, this Italian, who is a little old but has always been very particular about life, elegantly raised his index finger and shook it gently, "Child, the point is not on the bow, but on the two tassels and three chains below." β
"Hmm...... God, it's all diamonds? Emily was shocked.
"That's right." Rossi whispered, "In my eyes, this couple is not ordinary, and the various ornaments on their bodies are inconspicuous at first glance, but in fact they are all priceless...... The style of the old-school aristocracy, low-key luxury. β
"Incredible." ** I also looked at it in surprise, but as soon as I met the cold eyes of the couple, I felt a little embarrassed and retracted my gaze, "Speaking of which, is there really such a thing as a zΓ i aristocrat now?" β
"Aristocracy, originally refers to the upper class formed by the superiority of power and property over other classes in slave societies and feudal societies, including military aristocracy, secular aristocracy, and religious aristocracy. After evolution, the aristocracy continued in some countries, forming a stable aristocratic class ......"
The little doctor with low emotional intelligence hurriedly seized the opportunity and interjected to popularize science.
Not again!
Morgan and Emily glanced at each other, spread their hands weakly, and forced a smile, Rosie rolled her eyes directly at the ceiling.
After chattering for a while, the little doctor found that there was no response, he stopped the popular science in embarrassment, realized that everyone didn't seem to be very interested, and stopped again, and made a simple summary, "Okay, you're not interested...... Belch...... Actually, I want to say that although there is indeed a class of aristocrats, there is no traditional aristocracy in the United States, and there are only wealthy families in the United States. β
"Everyone......" When the little doctor was embarrassed, Huo Qi hurriedly walked out of the office inside and rescued him from his dilemma, "The situation is almost understood, everyone come to the conference room and prepare to publish the profile." β
βExcusemeοΌβ
The Washington police chief suddenly walked in from outside, and he stopped the BAU group.
Behind him, there was a handsome, but somewhat thin young man, with smooth black hair, a slightly thin figure, and a pair of innocent blue eyes, who was looking around with a very curious look.
"What's the matter?" Huo Qi turned around with a stern expression.
"Uh......" The police chief in Washington obviously felt a little strange as well, but he had to continue, "This kid just came here, saying that he was ......on bail on behalf of the British Embassy," he pointed to the family of three in the corner who didn't fit in with the police station, and continued, "The British couple over there on bail." β
"In fact, the issue of smuggling is not the responsibility of the FBI."
Huo Qi frowned and replied seriously, "According to the regulations, smuggling requires fifteen to thirty days of detention first. fined $xx and then contacted the country's embassy to repatriate him. β
"Yes, yes. I'm familiar with this. The police chief smiled helplessly, "I mean, if they have nothing to do with the murder, can I take them away first?" β
"They don't fit our profile of the suspect." Huo Qi replied calmly, "But because they refuse to communicate with the police, they can't rule out suspicion." Moreover, my subordinates suspect that they may well be targeted by the suspects. My advice is to temporarily detain and wait for this case to be over. β
The police chief smiled awkwardly and suddenly said, "Chief Huoqi, can I talk to you alone?" β
Huo Qi glanced at him seriously, showing a hint of understanding, but soon, he nodded neatly, "Of course you can." β
The two men walked into the corner, and the chief of the Washington Police Department rubbed his hands together and gave an embarrassed look, "I'm sorry." But the couple caught the attention of the British government, who insisted that we release them first...... I ......" he pointed to his head and said helplessly, "I'm embarrassed." β
Huo Qi still had a paralyzed Yan expression, and there was an expected look in his eyes, and he had no intention of embarrassing the director.
So, he calmly replied, "I know." β
Five minutes later, BAU was in a conference room meeting to profile the suspect.
Mr. and Mrs. Lucius stood in front of the gate of the police station with Xiaolong, who had just turned two years old, in their arms.
"What a terrible tour." Narcissa straightened her sleeves and sarcastically said, "That's the place you chose, Lucius. β
"One hundred secrets." Instead of responding to his wife's provocation, Lucius turned around and focused his attention on the black-haired young man who was following the police chief, he looked at the young man critically, and said haughtily: "You are the person sent to us by the US Ministry of Magic?" Name? Posts? β
"Danny Black." The black-haired young man replied politely, "In terms of position, does a temporary external liaison count?" β
"Blake? A Blake? Mardo looked up in surprise, his hand slowly rubbing the snake staff, obviously very concerned about the surname.