Claire barely opened her eyes, and she thought she was lying on her bed at home. Feeling a little cold, Claire stretched out her right hand to pull the cup and cover herself tightly.

The arm was heavy, and it was pulled half a foot away. Claire didn't understand what was going on, and stretched out her left hand again, still unable to move less than half a foot.

Claire shook her head vigorously, and she felt a tingling pain in her eyelids. Suddenly, she remembers that she had crashed the car and was picked up by one.

Finally, Claire's eyes opened, and she was horrified to find herself lying in an iron cage, stripped of all her clothes.

Claire's hands and feet are chained to the four corners of the cage, and she can have a range of motion of about half a foot. Unable to suppress the panic in her heart any longer, Claire cried and cried out with all her strength: "Is there anyone? Anyone? Let me go...... Woowoowoo......"

An iron rod slammed on the cage fence: "I know that you will not be well-behaved, right?" Claire, do you want to be punished? Haha ”

Forced to lie flat in the cage, Claire could only vaguely see the muffled man wearing a pair of hiking boots, and Claire knew from the drooping corners that it was a trench coat.

The man knew Claire's name, but Claire whimpered and racked her brains to remember if she had ever heard the voice.

Body. Bare. Dew. In front of a stranger, still tied up, the shame and extreme fear made Claire unable to calm down, and she began to struggle again, and the four chains were pulled and collided with each other. ”

The stranger was enraged, roared, walked around the cage, unlocked the locks on the four chains, opened a small door in the cage, grabbed Claire by one foot and dragged her out.

The iron cage was no more than half a meter high, and even though it was untied, Claire couldn't sit up straight at all. She cried and cried, grabbed the cage with both hands, kicked and kicked with both feet.

The stranger wears a clown mask on his face, and Claire can't see his face clearly. But the usually cute clown's big nose, which fell in Claire's eyes, made her extremely frightened.

The stranger tried to drag Claire out several times, but Claire struggled violently and kicked away. "Hehe" laughed, and the stranger raised the iron rod in his other hand and struck Claire her right ankle.

The sound of the iron rod making contact with the flesh was tooth-wrenching, and Claire's scream of "Ah......h

Claire's ankle was deformed by a blow and hung weakly on the edge of the cage, and at this moment, Claire's right foot lost the ability to stand up.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming out of her forehead, and Claire gritted her teeth and didn't dare to snort anymore. The brutality of the person in front of her was something she couldn't fight, and Claire clearly recognized this.

Claire, who no longer resists, is dragged out smoothly by the stranger, and he is satisfied with Claire's wise choice to shut up. Slapped Claire's. Fart. Stock: "Women, just be smart." ”

The pain in her ankle was so severe that Claire almost bit her lip to blood, and the stranger pulled Claire up and pushed her down on a nearby table.

Lying on the table, Claire knew that she was going to be taken next. Strong. Traitor.

Letting the strangers keep crashing behind her, she stared at the stain on the table, trying to get her mind out of this horrible room, to think of the warmth of home, of the warmth of her husband, and of the lovely laughter of the children.

After venting his desires, the stranger was satisfied with the iron rod and gently slapped Claire's usually proud plump. Buttocks. Ministry: "Seeing that you're doing well this time, I'll consider giving your ankle some medicine." Remember, be obedient and climb back into the cage yourself. ”

The broken ankle was already red and swollen, dragging the badly injured foot and endless humiliation, Claire slowly crawled on the ground and into the cage. She didn't know if there was anyone out there looking for her? Will anyone come and save themselves?

Claire wondered how long she would have to endure this torture before it came to an end......

Standing in the drizzle, Thomson muttered, "You can miss such an obvious case, your eyes have been eaten by dogs." ”

Thomson has the qualifications to train people, with years of experience as an agent, and in many police messages that the police listen to inconsequentially, Thomson helps them sort out a drug deal, two robberies, and a gang fight.

So later, when Thomson called again, the staff on duty at the alarm center would be very serious and happy to provide him with all the records.

Wang Lei walked around the Chevrolet, there was no trace on the ground, he returned to the damaged Chevrolet, took out a pen, and scratched the broken glass on the ground.

Coleman and Nathan also looked back and forth, Thomson asked Owens to find out the most detailed information about Claire, and Owens was busy calling the office.

Thomson didn't want to wait any longer, there was no evidence to be found at this kind of scene, who could expect to extract the tire prints he wanted on a road with a lot of traffic, and there were no traces of sudden braking friction!

He ignored Wang Lei and the others, only said to Owens, and drove directly to the FBI branch office, he wanted to try to find clues that could be traced from Claire's information.

In the middle of the sound, Coleman and Nathan were sitting in the car waiting for Wang Lei, and the rain outside was getting more and more urgent, and it had been pulled into a thin line. Nathan stuck his head out and called Wang Lei twice, but he just waved his hand.

Wang Lei was very interested in the pile of broken glass on the ground, and even some bumper fragments scattered in the distance would go to great lengths to pick them up.

He's certainly not an idiot, he's not playing garbage. The right side of the Chevrolet hit the bumper, but the headlight on the left side of the front was also broken, indicating that there was another car here at the time.

Wang Lei could tell that Claire must have been hit by another car on a telephone pole, and it would not be her mistake.

Since it is a collision, there must be losses on both vehicles. With this conclusion, what Wang Lei has to do now is to find the fragments belonging to the murderer's vehicle in this pile of garbage on the ground, and strive to let the FBI analysts figure out the model before starting the next step.

After no murderer crashes and abducts people, he will stop and pick up the bits and pieces of his bumper or headlights, which is too meticulous work, which requires time and patience, and Wang Lei has been checking it for almost an hour.

After being soaked all over, Wang Lei put the pen into the inner bag, stretched out two fingers very carefully, twisted up a piece of resin fragments the size of a fingernail that was completely different from the Chevrolet's green body, looked at it, and smiled.

Coleman and Nathan had been paying attention to Wang Lei's expression, seeing him stand up with a smile, the two of them no longer cared about the rain would wet their clothes, Nathan took out a evidence bag and ran over excitedly.

By the time the three of them arrived at the FBI's Philadelphia branch, Thomson had already gone home with Claire's information. No one had the energy to ask Thomson, so Coleman asked Owens to arrange for someone to do the test and compare it immediately.

After finishing this, Wang Lei urged Nathan to drive as fast as possible, everyone was drenched, and no one could stand it after a long time.

Coleman and Nathan, who had taken a shower and changed their clothes, were all concentrated in Wang Lei's room, sleepiness welling up on everyone's brows, and a series of yawns could be heard every minute or two.

Nathan was in charge of making the coffee, and everyone drank cup after cup. A kind of professional instinct requires, now Claire's life and death are uncertain, no one will relax themselves, all of them are persisting for how long they can survive.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the light rain outside the window had turned into a torrential rain, and the sound of the rain was like a lullaby, and Nathan was already like a chicken pecking rice, nodding his head again and again, and falling asleep.

Coleman's cell phone rang, and he stood up in a daze, his phone slamming out of the slump. Thankfully, it was a carpet, and Coleman picked up his phone in fear.

Owens called, and after two hours of comparison and testing, they had concluded that it was the material of the bumper of a Chrysler PT Rambler.

What Owens is doing now is checking the list of all Chrysler PT Edifier owners in Philadelphia and will notify Coleman as soon as he finds out.

"It's an SUV with a lot of trunk space, and it looks like the killer premeditated to stop Claire's car and kidnap her." Coleman was worried that Wang Lei was not familiar with American models, so he immediately made an introduction and information analysis.

Both Coleman and Nathan suggested that the killer had the time and energy to follow Claire, and that he could drag Claire out of the Chevrolet and into his car, and might even have to stop Claire's resistance, then he must be a young and strong man to meet the basic requirements of the case.

Wang Lei nodded, he agreed with this analysis. However, while he also leaned towards the hypothesis that Owens and Thomson had put forward that it was a Wayne impersonator, he wanted to read all the victims' profiles again.

Coleman and Nathan found a sofa to lie down for a short rest, and Wang Lei took all the files to the bedroom, sat on the bed, and began to read.

The women, after a good night's sleep, also got up. Wang Shui'er was about to call to harass Wang Lei, but the phone in his room rang first, pursing the corners of his mouth, Wang Shui'er lifted the phone: "You have become an immortal, you can pinch and calculate, how do you know that we are up?" ”

Wang Lei laughed dryly, he was not a living immortal who could pinch and calculate, he called to order breakfast, and he also planned to order one for the three women, but he was told that he had already ordered a meal 5 minutes ago.