465 Seven points
When Jean left, Erin asked:
"Then how do you judge this man and what kind of criminal do you think he is?"
Rollins opened the folder he had brought from New York, took out a few photos, and pasted the photos of the crime over there:
"There have been four cases like this in a row, and I would classify this guy as a serial killer."
"I don't think everyone has a problem with that."
The crowd nodded, and that was obvious.
Rollins continued: "As for the female detective just now? β
"I'm Lindsay." Erin nodded.
"I'm sorry, Detective Lindsay" Rollins flicked his blonde hair, "Regarding your question, based on the motive for the rape and murder, I think the target we are looking for is a rapist with an angry and vengeful personality"
"Why cut off your ears?"
Rusek took a few steps forward and also asked his own question: "Does it have any special meaning for these four victims to have their ears cut off?" β
"Usually as a souvenir or trophy."
Oddfinn, a black male police detective, frowned and said, "These people are often psychopaths, and they like to cut off parts of the victim's body as a collection. β
Hearing this, Irene's face turned ugly.
Antonio and Olinsky have solemn looks, psychopathic murderers, and are often the most difficult to deal with.
Interestingly, Ethan and Hank look at each other at the same time.
The two remembered what had happened in Banshee Town and shook their heads at each other.
"Walter?"
Seeing the two of them, Rollins was puzzled, "Is there anything we don't know?" β
"It's fine!"
Ethan waved his hand, "Just remembering a previous case, Satanist." β
"At that time, they collected ten young female hearts and used them for sacrifice, which should be similar to the person you mentioned."
"Waterfa?"
Rusek shouted in shock: "Satanists, ten hearts, are you serious?" When did it happen? β
Not only him, but everyone except Hank looked at Ethan in surprise.
The more bizarre the case, the more attractive it is to them.
Satanists, sacrifices, ten hearts.
The combination of these words is undoubtedly a temptation in front of a cat, hanging a fresh little fish.
"No, I'm talking nonsense."
Ethan quickly shook his head and denied it.
In that case, he killed too much of a murderer, and he didn't want these people to study it.
Just seeing the gleam in their eyes, Ethan knew that he had to find a lie to prevaricate.
"Alright."
Hank hurriedly diverted the topic for him: "How long can you stay?" With your help, the case will be resolved faster. β
Compared with Ethan, he was more reluctant to let his gang know about his kidnapping.
Rollins gave Ethan a deep look and said to Hank:
"Until you solve the case!"
"Good." Hank waved his hand and said, "You can sit down as you please." β
"Think of it as your own place, don't feel inhibited."
"Thank you."
Rollins looked at it and chose Julie's original table.
Oddfinn, a black male police detective, sat directly in Hostt's position.
Hank took the Chicago case file to the two of them, chatted with them for a few more words, and then went back to the office.
Due to the new clues, the members of the intelligence group stopped their original work one after another.
It's so torturous to keep staring at the surveillance screen.
As soon as Hank walked into the office, Ethan felt like a thorn in his back.
The first to act was Erin, who strode over and sat directly on the table, pinching her knuckles: "Are you going to confess directly, or will a few of us beat you up." β
Rollins sat right in front of Ethan, her waterfall blonde hair swaying, and she looked back curiously.
Everyone else also came around, looking like they were going to clean you up if they didn't tell you honestly.
"I was really talking nonsense."
Ethan raised his hands with an unusually serious expression.
Erin directly put her arms around his neck: "There are five detectives here, which one do you think you can deceive?" β
The two officers were ignored, and Russec and Burgess coughed in embarrassment.
No way, they're at the bottom of the food chain.
"Alright! All right! β
Feeling Erin's softness, Ethan reluctantly surrendered: "What do you want to know?" β
"All of them."
Erin also felt that something was wrong, and she quietly let go of her hand and continued to ask.
Next, Ethan had no choice but to tell what he had experienced, and after satisfying the curiosity of the group, they dispersed.
"You're not from Chicago."
When the others left, Rollins looked back: "The accent doesn't sound like that." β
"Pennsylvania." Ethan smiled and nodded.
"That's close to New York." Rollins' blonde hair flutters, and the smell of a mesmerizing perfume wafts:
"You didn't tell the truth just now, at least not all of it."
Without waiting for Ethan to argue, she smiled at the corner of her eyes:
"Our department specializes in investigating special victims, in other words, observing micro-expressions is my forte."
"You just need to know." Ethan smiled and said:
"Sometimes, the truth isn't that important."
Unexpectedly. The other party was so honest.
Rollins nodded, "You're an interesting guy. β
It didn't take long for the yellow light above to come on, and not only Ethan, but also Antonio and Rusec stood up, and the three of them walked downstairs together.
Jean had already pulled up the list of attendees and motioned for them to wait a moment.
"Is that okay?"
Looking at the PSP on the side, Ethan reached out and nodded.
"Whatever." Jean said nonchalantly, "Just don't overwrite the save." β
Idle is idle, Ethan rummages through the PSP, finds a game called pop bang, and clicks start.
"Bang bang, bang bang!"
Looking at the little black figure inside, Ethan smiled happily.
Hearing the magical music, Antonio shook his head, and he leaned his head to the side of the screen to watch Jean's screening work.
"Yo."
Rusek plays with the decompression toy in his hand: "What do you think of Detective Rollins?" β
"I mean, she's so spicy."
"In every aspect, you can score 10 points, what do you think?"
"Huh~ continue to think like this." Antonio didn't look back: "I'll bet ten dollars, your guy's marriage won't last six months." β
"Seven points!"
Ethan pressed the PSP rhythmically and said silently.
"First of all, it's not what you think." Rusek shook his head and said, "Wendy and I don't mind that the other party appreciates the opposite sex, and I just said to you that it's no problem for me to say it directly to Wendy." β
"Secondly." Russec looked at Ethan:
"It's only seven points, and your requirements are too high, aren't you?"
"Trust me." Ethan didn't look up: "I've seen what nine and ten are like." β
Talking about these topics, Antonio, a married man, also came to be interested.
He and Jean looked at each other, then smiled at Rusek and said:
"Are you sure you want to go back and tell your fiancΓ©e that you're working with the sexy detective from New York and you're still hooked on her?"
"If you dare to do it." Antonio gives a thumbs up:
"I'll lose you ten dollars."
Rusek's face stiffened, and he shook his head slowly.
"And." Antonio said to Ethan: "Seven, it's a bit low, Detective Rollins is honest, it's really sexy." β
Ethan silently took out his phone and flipped through a photo of Liviera.
"Shet!"
The three of them hurriedly came over, and when they saw the screen of their mobile phones, they nodded in unison: "Perfect ten." β
(End of chapter)