It's impossible for a serial killer to stop his actions for no reason, and Vane has never given up killing people along the way, even when he is chased by Thomson at his hardest.

This habit has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow, and it will not change until he dies or is unable to move.

Ever since Wang Lei saw the dossier, he has been thinking about the reason why Venn stopped killing 15 years ago. He believes that only by understanding this reason will the current case be solved.

Many details of Vane's case have been sealed by time. If it was really an imitator, it didn't appear back then.

According to Wang Lei's previous research, the serial killers in the United States and their laws, the appearance of imitators and admirers should be the highest probability of appearing when the serial killer is in prison or arrested, and the longer the time, the less likely it is.

Coleman also understood what Wang Lei meant. After all, it was a major hunt by the FBI 15 years ago, and all kinds of news were noisy, and if you want to know the real inside story, you must enter the FBI's database.

This feedback is very fast, the collection and preservation of data is a very important job of the FBI, as long as the level of secrecy is enough, there is no transgression, you can easily get any secrecy you want.

Fifteen years ago, when Thomson led his team to track down Canada, Thomson was furious because Wayne had disappeared without a trace. He drove out with two team members to investigate.

After receiving a tip, Thomson was so excited that he ordered the agent driving the vehicle to keep speeding up. As a result, at a corner, it collided with a garbage truck.

The garbage truck is solidly constructed, and although the FBI's SUV is also custom-built, it has failed to please only once. Due to the high speed of the SUV, the front of the car hit the back of the garbage truck, and the whole car was completely deformed, and all three people in the car, including Thomson, were seriously injured.

This is also the reason why Thomson was delayed in Canada for half a month, and after his injury improved, Thomson had to suspend the operation and lead the team back to China at the urging of the headquarters.

By this time, Vane had long since disappeared completely, and he had never reappeared.

Thomson suffered a traumatic injury to the central nervous system in his spine, and after returning home, he recuperated in the Navy Hospital for half a year, and only then retired to Philadelphia in semi-seclusion.

One of the two detectives who were injured in the car died on the way home due to an acute infection after surgery, and the other also became a vegetative state after returning and is still lying in a hospital bed without any consciousness.

However, the data shows that Thomson is indeed very expert in tracking, and every time he is the first to find out the clues left by Wayne, and it is also he who finds another way to find a breakthrough when there are no clues countless times.

Coleman was surprised, this case was also his first contact, and the situation in front of him was obviously different: "Why did Thomson never appear again after he was injured?" ”

The answer to the question was a bit scary, and Coleman looked at Owens and Nathan, not daring to ask any further. Could it be that 15 years ago, not a single FBI agent found out about the problem!

"You're thinking a little too scary." Wang Lei shrugged, not so terrible. As the saying goes, the authorities are confused, isn't that the truth?

Suppressing the shock that went straight to the soul in his heart, Coleman's hand pressed on the file: "What now?" Claire's life and death are unknown now, and she doesn't know when the murderer will kill her? ”

Owens was dumbfounded, and he was glad that the case had progressed, but how could he find Thomson? Thomson was in a high position 15 years ago, and he personally led the team to hunt down Wayne, how could it be him?

Although the killer killed a middle-aged woman, this is very different from the target choice of Venn 15 years ago. But judging from the torture of the deceased, the modus operandi of the two periods spanning 15 years is almost the same, and I have no reason to suspect that the same crime was committed. "Wang Lei's inference is incredible, but it is very close to the truth.

Claire was unkempt and covered in blood. Suddenly, a loud "bang" on the iron cage frightened her into a ball, holding her head and shouting: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I must be obedient, please, don't hit me, woo woo woo ......"

The clown mask crouched down and looked at Claire with satisfaction, savoring Claire's panic repeatedly.

After seeing enough, the clown mask pulled open the fence: "Climb out, go to the wall and rinse yourself clean, you know my request, don't make me unhappy." ”

Claire dragged her right foot, which she thought should be crippled, sobbing and forcing herself to make a smile, lying on the ground and moving.

This is one of the rules of the Clown Mask, and Claire must face him with a smile at all times, otherwise, Claire will be beaten up in the face.

Claire had just crawled past the clown mask, and a big foot stepped on her badly injured right ankle, and a piercing pain made Claire can't help but let out a series of screams.

Seeing the iron rod held high in the clown mask's hand, Claire hurriedly raised a hand and pinched her face to make it look like a smile. The clown-masked hand slowly lowered, but the force under his feet increased again.

Claire moaned and crawled, and the clown mask followed her to the corner with one foot on her ankle. Claire, who was obediently lying on the ground and stopped walking, stared at the ground with no color in her eyes, not even fear.

Clown Mask grins and turns on a shower on the wall, splashing Claire's back like a dead tree or a dead corpse.

Numbly picked up an uncolored towel on the ground and rubbed it desperately all over her body, Claire only knew that if she couldn't make the clown mask feel that she had washed herself in the specified time, then her left ankle would not be saved.

"Hmm", nodding in satisfaction, the clown mask turned off the shower and stood in place. Claire wiped the drops of water from her body and crawled to the feet of the clown mask, and when she looked up, her strong smile could make the hardest of hearts feel sorry for her.

Carefully unzipping the clown's mask trousers, Claire pulled her mouth up that had been cleaned at least ten times......

Perhaps, it was Claire's teeth that accidentally touched the clown mask, he snorted coldly, took a step back, and didn't look at Claire who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The iron rod in his hand slashed through an afterimage, and with a huge gravity struck Claire's left cheek, Claire's head tilted to the side, hitting the ground with blood splattering, and several teeth rolled out of her mouth and fell to the ground.

The clown mask spat in disgust, put on his pants and walked to another room.

A groggy Claire struggles to open a gap, and a figure flashes by, the Clown Mask holding a large bag and several rolls of tape in his hands.

Claire, who could no longer speak a full sentence, laughed miserably, she was powerless to resist. She knew that she could finally be free, and that God's eyes were finally on her and pity.

The Clown Mask begins to patiently bind Claire in one circle after another, and in a few minutes, the sharpened stick next to it will plunge into Claire's heart.

Outside a residential building, an SUV was parked in the corner of the house, and Owens affirmed, "I'm sure it's the address." ”

It was a very secluded house, and there was a second house dozens of meters away from both ends of the road. Wang Lei looked at his watch: "I entered through the front door, Nathan went through the back door, and Owens and Cowman were responsible for the reception and security of the windows on both sides." ”

Wang Lei listened attentively, the room was very quiet, and he still used two steel wires to open the door, and he walked in on tiptoe.

Not in the mood to check the decoration and layout of the entire house, Wang Lei's fat body deftly flashed through one room after another.

There was no one, Wang Lei's heart sank, and if he didn't hurry up, Claire really wouldn't be able to survive. Nathan at the back door also searched here, and the two men looked at each other and shook their heads.

Wang Lei calmed down, took off his shoes, stepped on the floor barefoot, and walked very slowly. In one of the bedrooms, Wang Lei stopped, squatted down, pressed one palm on the carpet, and used the most sensitive skin to sense.

With a little smile, Wang Lei stood up, inserted the gun back into his waist, and pointed to the ground at Nathan. Nathan took a step back, and P229 pointed diagonally, ready to fire.

Wang Lei gently rolled up the carpet, and there was a wooden board with a small pull ring embedded in the ground. Wang Lei grabbed the pull ring and pulled it hard, and a huge entrance suddenly opened on the ground.

Carlisle's moans reached the ears of the two, and Nathan jumped straight down instead of going down the steps step by step. Wang Lei shouted at Cowman and Owens on the walkie-talkie, and chased Nathan underground.

Nathan's gun is on the head of a man wearing a clown mask, and Claire on the ground is dying.

Wang Lei ignored Nathan and the clown mask, leaned down, put his index and middle fingers on Claire's neck artery, and said to Cowleman and Owens, who were only one step slower than him: "Not dead yet, call an ambulance." ”

Nathan had already pulled the clown mask off, and Thomson looked at the four of them and smiled, "I won't say a word until my lawyer comes." ”

On the surrounding walls, are all the photographs of the deceased from 15 years ago. What was found in Ulrich's house was only a small fraction of what it was here.

Wang Lei counted, and looked back indifferently at Claire, who was tortured on the ground: "Thomson, Wayne is just a pseudonym for you, right?" ”

15 years ago, because of his perverted desires, Thomson launched a series of killings under the pseudonym of Wayne. In order not to reveal flaws, he personally led the team to launch a pursuit, and each clue was just arranged by him in advance.

The three of Cowman had already listened to Wang Lei's explanation once, and at this time, they still wanted to give Thomson a shot directly, and the reputation that the FBI had worked hard to correct for many years was going to be wasted this time.