Love is always the best antidote.

After a phone call from Rydra, Patrick, who was in a trance and had masochistic tendencies, could not be relieved with calmness, and under the shocked gaze of the doctor, his condition quickly eased faster than light......

Two days later!

Under Patrick's cannibalistic eyes, his attending physician signed his name on the discharge slip very heartily.

In fact.

As Brian and Matt leave the city hospital with a smelly Patrick, a black van is parked in the hospital parking lot.

"Zhou, is that Patrick Jane in this hospital?"

"Yes, Mr. Jian was in a very bad mental state after the murder, and was sent to the hospital by emergency personnel that night."

"Okay, go up first."

Wearing a black business jacket with a dangling logo pinned around her waist is none other than Inspector Teresa Lisbon of the California Bureau of Investigation.

Next to her, who is less than 1.7 meters tall with a smile on her face, is her Chinese team member, Jinbao Zhou.

On the other side, thin and tall, is another right-hand man, Wayne Rigby.

After handing over the case of Bloody John to their team, they decided to visit Patrick today to see if they could ask for some useful clues.

It's just that......

Less than fifteen minutes.

Once again, the Lisbon trio walked out of the hospital.

Jinbao Zhou still said without any fluctuation in his tone: "Do you need to send someone to Patrick Jane's house?" ”

Lisbon seemed reluctant to uncover Patrick's [scar] after thinking about it and said, "Forget it, we have already investigated before, Patrick Jane has no motive for committing the crime, how about the other clue?" ”

"The patrol officer has been brought to the office."

"Well, let's go back, it's not too late to find him if I find any clues."

"Yes."

Outside Sacramento.

Bang!

Mark heard the sound and looked up at the sky, and it was cloudless, like the rhythm of wind, rain, and thunder.

It seems that the last time I was in Los Angeles, there was a daytime thunder rhythm.

Isn't it rewarding me as a story-breaker?

Mark rubbed his chin and thought to himself.

Chirping!

There was a knock on the door behind him.

Mark said without looking back: "Can't sleep if you want to reunite?" ”

Rydra, who had just walked out of the room, smiled a little embarrassedly.

Mark turned to look at the glimmer of anticipation that flashed across Rydra's face, and couldn't help but smile.

There is true love in the world.

There was a pause.

Mark took out three document bags from his arms and handed them directly to Redra.

"What is this?"

"You and Patrick have Sherlock's new ID and driver's license."

“…… I do not quite understand. ”

Mark looked up at a dazed Redra and explained, "Officially, you and Sherlock are dead, non-existent. ”

Redra: "......"

These three new IDs were delivered to him yesterday by an FBI agent in California.

It wasn't Mark who helped with it.

It's obvious.

That bloody John had a clear purpose from the start.

A lesson to a fake psychic who speaks unscrupulously.

Kick him out of California again, out of sight and out of mind.

It was a good move.

The fact that Redra and Sherlock died was settled first, and finally sent a new ID card without any hidden dangers, so that Mark could not find any reason to be mad and agree to take such a step.

No villain is stupid.

Shaking his head, Mark looked at Redra who was holding his ID and said, "In short, you can't stay in California, what do you think of Hawaii?" ”

Redra was still stunned.

is digesting a question, isn't she alive and well, how could she be killed?

That's when it happened.

A blue bridge car drove through the grove along the path towards the wooded hut where Mark had fallen.

As soon as the vehicle came to a stop, the door in the back seat was opened.

A man in a vest with a blonde chicken nest on his head got out of the car like the wind, and ran in the direction where Mark was, running at a speed of 100 meters superman.

Look closely.

The man trembled, and there seemed to be two faint tear streaks on his bearded cheeks......

Hey, man!

Mark's figure moved and disappeared directly in place.

What is going to be staged in the following place is a touching drama of loss and recovery, a drama that belongs to two people.

Mark had no intention of getting involved.

When it comes up again.

Mark was already standing in front of Brian.

"Mark ......"

"Huh?"

"I haven't asked you how you found it, did you bring it out of hell?"

“…… Sort of. ”

“……”

Honesty and sincerity Ma someone, as long as it is promised, Mark has always been very trustworthy.

And.

Brought out of hell, there is nothing wrong with this statement.

If he hadn't known Patrick, wouldn't Redra and Sherlock be in Hell today?

Half ringing.

The voice behind him that looked like a child crying still did not disappear, but there was a steady stream of illusions.

After extinguishing the cigarette butt, Mark finally couldn't help but say, "Hey, that's enough, we're not gone yet." ”

The words just fell.

Not far away, a man and a woman were separated by lightning as if they had been smashed into bed by their parents in high school.

Sherlock, who was directly attracted to play by himself, cast a puzzled gaze.

Not much.

“…… Thank you! Patrick shook Reddra's right hand hard, as if he wasn't going to let go, and said to Mark very sincerely.

Mark waved his hand directly and said: "Excuse me, just get rid of your poisonous tongue, it's right to be a psychic to get rich, but analyzing a killer who hasn't been caught yet, this is inflated." “

Patrick nodded with apprehension, and hurriedly said that he would definitely accept this opinion.

As for accepting it, but whether it can be changed, that's not Mark's question.

The fateful catastrophe Mark was solved.

But then......

What if Patrick can't fix this problem, leading to some unknown serial killer?

Because of this matter, go to hell to find Mephisto to ask for someone?

Mark said he couldn't afford to lose face.

Subsequently.

Mark repeated what he had just said to Redra and then said to Patrick: "Your house here will sign a power of attorney and pass it to Brian for him to help sell it, and you don't have to pack up your things, start from scratch, you will go directly to the airport with me later, and after you take my special plane to New York, you will go directly to Spinolulu, and someone will pick you up there, and it just so happens that there is also a vacant house over there, so you can settle down first." ”

Deputy Chief Cooper had previously served in Honolulu.

It just so happened that the house over there has not been disposed of since he left his job......

Patrick was silent for a while, and seemed reluctant to leave California.

After all, California is the territory with the most native psychics.

Here he eats fragrantly, and he makes a lot of money with his mouth.

But to Honolulu?

Polynesians don't seem to believe much in this ......