"If I'm not mistaken, we caught this man in 2003 who is now serving his sentence in a Philadelphia prison. So what's going on with this new guy coming out? Did we catch the wrong person at the time, or did this one of his admirers do it? Jenny asked, gesturing to the man in the archives.

"I don't know, this is exactly what we need to be sure, we need to divide the troops now, Jenny, David, Rosalie, you go to Los Angeles first." Then, Parker turned his head, looked at An Ning for a moment, and said, "As for you and I going to the Philadelphia prison." I'd like to see what you have to make that John, who is above the top, highly admired in my ear. ”

An Ning was about to say something to refute, but was interrupted by Parker, who handed out the documents to everyone one by one and said, "Okay, everyone, let's act as soon as possible." As is customary for road killers, there are less than 48 hours left before he kills his next victim. ”

Parker is a serious and resolute person, and An Ning is well aware of this. Because at this moment, only three hours have passed since the meeting, they have already completed all the formalities in the Philadelphia prison, ready to visit the famous road killer.

"With all due respect, sir, your worries are unwarranted. Not to mention flies all the time, even an ant has to show his ID when he goes out......" A chubby white prison guard wanted to play a harmless little joke with them, but when he turned his head and saw Parker's serious face, he silently swallowed back the second half of the sentence. "If yes, that's it, No. 57, be careful, don't go near any cell, especially your little one. You can use this when necessary. The fat prison guard shoved two electric batons into An Ning's arms.

Looking at An Ning's not very adaptable gaze, the fat prison guard patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little guy, kindness doesn't work here, I had a colleague who didn't listen to my advice and had close contact with them, do you know what happened to him?" The prison guard asked, raising an eyebrow

"How's it going?" An Ning roughly guessed the man's fate, but out of politeness, he still asked.

"When we found out that he was, he was lying in a pool of blood, he lost an eye and two ears. He is still in a coma in the intensive care unit of a public hospital. The fat prison guard shrugged and said, "Good luck, anyway, I don't want to come in this place except to deliver food." If necessary, just press the emergency bell. With that, he turned and walked out.

"Here you go, sir." An Ning handed Parker a stun baton.

"I don't need it, you take it." Parker glanced at the electric baton handed over by An Ning, but did not reach out to take it, and then glanced at An Ning's slightly weak figure, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly together, and said, "You remember to follow me." ”

"Oh." An Ning agreed, following him closely.

The inmates in this prison are notorious serial murderers who have to be separated from each other to avoid accidents because of their aggressive nature. The people in the prison may not have seen anyone outside for a long time, and at this time, with a hint of madness on their ferocious faces, desperately stretched their hands out of the prison railings, trying to pull Anning and Parker.

"Hey, little brother, come here, let my brother talk to you."

"Come on, Nicol, you filthy seed. This little guy is mine. I'm going to eat his eyes. ”

"Then I'm going to peel off his skin, his skin looks so beautiful."

All kinds of evil words came into An Ning's ears, and he instantly understood what the fat prison guard had just said.

"Here we are." Parker in front of him stopped, "Hey, long time no see, Bill, are you okay?" Parker greeted the people in the cell like an old friend.

On the bed in the cell sat a middle-aged white man of about forty years of age, who was intently reading a newspaper, he was thin, his brown hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and when he heard Parker's words, he got out of bed and walked over, and said respectfully and kindly: "Oh, Parker, my old friend, I am glad that you came to see me. I don't know who this is? He asked, looking at An Ning.

Parker didn't answer him, but continued to ask directly, "I think you've already guessed what we're here for, right?" ”

Bill picked up the newspaper on the bed, and gave them a nonchalant look, saying, "If you were to ask me, I would only tell you that I had no idea about it. You can see that, in Tony's words, oh, even ants have to swipe their documents to get in and out here. I guess I can basically confirm that I have nothing to do with this case. ”

Parker stared at him, as if trying to find a hole in his expression. "Looks like we've come for nothing." After Parker said this, he was about to leave.

"Hey, if you don't mind, can I talk to this little guy?" Bill asked, looking at An Ning behind Parker with interest.

"I refuse."

"I agree."

The two men said in unison, and Parker turned his head to glare at him with a warning look when he heard An Ning's answer, and then said again in an accentuated tone, "I don't agree." ”

"Don't do that, old man. You know I'm not like the messy guys, I'm a guy of integrity, and I'm driving people crazy here, give us five minutes and let me talk to him, how about it, it doesn't hurt you. Bill said with a smile.

"Nope." Parker shook his head firmly and refused.

"Hey, Parker, oh, well, I'm sorry, sir, if you may, please allow me to talk to him." An Ning couldn't help but weaken a little when he looked at Parker's dark green eyes, and said.

"Look, this little guy wants to talk to me too. Parker? Bill exaggerated.

"Five minutes." Parker didn't see An Ning insisting on insisting, and took advantage of Bill's inattention to take advantage of the opportunity to shove an emergency alarm into An Ning's hand. Then he turned and left.

After seeing Parker leave, Bill immediately put on another face, staring at An Ning with gloomy eyes, tied his hair up with a rubber band, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and said with a malicious smile: "Newcomer? ”

"Yes" With the memory of the original body, An Ning was not frightened by his sudden change of face, and nodded generously in acknowledgement.

"Heh, you're so much better than the one last time, the last one, it only took me three minutes to scare him into peeing his pants." Bill said sarcastically at An Ning in front of him.

"Thanks for the compliment." An Ning knew that the contest between them had already begun, if he showed weakness at this time, then he would never take anything valuable out of the other party's mouth, and if he was too strong, it would also cause the other party's disgust, and things would backfire. The only way is to try to communicate with him on an equal footing.

"You know me, don't you?" Bill asked, sitting on the floor.

"Well, I've seen your file before." An Ning also sat down like him, looked him in the eye and said.

"So tell me, how many people did I kill?" Bill asked, squinting his eyes and touching the newly grown stubble on his chin.

"The official count is 62, and you admit it is 231." An Ning remembered the data he saw, and said calmly and truthfully.

"Heh, you're an interesting person, I like you." Hearing An Ning reply, Bill laughed. Then, he picked up the newspaper, threw it to An Ning and said disdainfully, "You are a smart little fellow, I think you can successfully catch him even without me reminding you, so I won't say anything, I will just wait here quietly for his arrival." ”

"Los Angeles is the last stop." Hearing his words, An Ning's mind flashed and suddenly asked.

Hearing his words, Bill nodded dryly, admitting, "It's the last stop." ”

"Thank you." An Ning probably had a guess in his heart, stood up, and was about to leave, when he heard Bill call out to him, "Hi, wait" An Ning didn't know what trick he wanted to play, and looked back at him suspiciously.

"I smell your kind, and if you're not one of us, I think, he'll be looking for you soon. Don't care, I just wanted to remind you that death is all around you. Bill smiled grimly at him and affirmed.

An Ning couldn't help but be stunned when she heard his words. Bill looked at him and laughed smugly, and then, comparing his hand to a gun, he aimed it at his temple and "bang" his exaggerated imitation.

An Ning frowned and glanced at his exaggerated performance like a stage play, then calmed down and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he seemed to hear Bill say something faintly "Fool." ”

"You're punctual." Out of the protective door of the prison, Parker glanced at his watch, no more, no less, exactly five minutes.

"Is there a catch?" Parker asked, striding forward.

"One thing, I'll report to you now, or?" An Ning asked after him.

"Get on the plane. We've got to be busy, and just now Rosalie told me that a couple found their 18-year-old daughter missing this morning. They're missing, but after their visit, their son should have been missing for 40 hours, and if it was from that damn thing, his chances of survival were less than sixty percent at the moment. If you don't mind, we might be going to speed up next. Parker sat in the car, buckled up his seatbelt, and looked at An Ning and said.

Before An Ning could react after making a gesture to him, the car sprang out like an arrow off the string. An Ning looked at the pointer on the speedometer and secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he had the habit of wearing a seat belt.

Philadelphia to Los Angeles flights

"Heh, according to your account of your conversation with him, the suspect in this case should have slipped through the net at that time." Parker looked at the previous file and analyzed it carefully.

"Why were you so sure that Los Angeles was their last stop?" Parker suddenly raised his head, looked at An Ning with an inquiring look in his eyes and asked.

"Start here and end here." Anning pointed to Bill's birthplace and said, "I think we need to look into his past." ”

"Okay." Parker looked at An Ning, his face softened a little, and then said, "I have to apologize to you, I think you should have found out, my attitude towards you before was not friendly." ”

An Ning nodded, indicating that she was well aware of this.

"I've got to say, uh, you dressed like this morning and I don't think you're the right fit for the job." Parker gestured to An Ning's outfit.

An Ning recalled the scene of the black suit he saw when he arrived at the headquarters this morning, and then looked at the plaid shirt, jeans, and a tattered Oxford bag on his body, and couldn't help but be indifferent.

Now, I finally understand what John meant when he said that he had been chosen by God to be outside the door of the FBI from the moment he spoke. Well, now, I apologize to you for my attitude. Parker said as he held out his hand to An Ning in a friendly manner.

"Thank you," An Ning said with a smile

Parker wanted to persuade An Ning to prepare a set of work clothes, but thinking of An Ning wearing a black suit and a poker face, he quickly persuaded himself to dispel this idea. The office is dull enough, and it's not bad to have such a maverick Huaguo doll.

4 hours, inside the Los Angeles Police Department

"Hey, you're finally here. There's bad news. "An hour ago, a sanitation worker found some broken bodies in the park's garbage dump, and after initial determination, the bodies came from our second victim, eight-year-old Bob. ”

"Thanks, what did you find?" Parker asked, taking the espresso from Jenny.

"The forensic doctor's report will have to wait a minute, this is a photo of the scene, you can take a look at it first."

"Have a drink, so you'll be refreshed, and then it's going to be a spin." Jenny handed An Ning another cup of coffee and said.

"Thank you." An Ning swallowed the bitter liquid into her stomach as she checked the autopsy report Jenny handed her.

"What did you find?" Parker asked when he saw that An Ning's face was not quite right.

"Bill wasn't lying." After An Ning said this, he brought up the photos of the victims of the previous highway killer case. "You see, at every stop he kills three people, a man, a woman, and a child, and the victims have nothing to do with each other. However, you see, although he is imitating Bill's modus operandi, he is different from Bill. An Ning pointed to the child in the two photos, the one that belonged to Bill, he showed no mercy to this child, and the scars on his body were almost the same as those of the two adults. And there were almost no scars on the new corpse, "though I know it's not too appropriate." He was very gentle with the little child. ”