family history of mental illness

It was almost dark when we arrived at the Miami police station.

It was very different from the vigilance when getting into the car. When Debra got out of the car, she was almost glued to Brant.

Dexter saw this scene just as he came out of the office with the freshly released blood analysis report.

He raised his eyebrows, and asked without looking angry, "Deb, do I want more brother-in-law?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked at Brant. In his eyes, this was not a very qualified choice for his sister-in-law.Brant was so thin and unhealthily pale that he looked like an anorexic, or a drug addict.

I have to say that Dexter guessed right. The six-year dependence period and the three-year withdrawal period have ruined the foundation. Even if Brant is diligent in exercising, his muscles are so thin that they are just right. Look thin.

Brant was also looking at him. His little brother was not tall, but he was very muscular. His skin color might be a little dark because he lived by the sea for many years, so he looked very difficult to mess with.

He said with nostalgia, "Long time no see, Dex."

Dexter frowned, and it took him a while to realize, "B... Rant?"

"You have better eyes than Deb." As Debra complained, "I recognized it quickly, okay?" Brandt walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "You have changed a lot, although... ..."

Brant got stuck.

Dexter was still a little dazed, and asked subconsciously, "Although what?"

Brent maintained the posture of patting Dexter's shoulder, and his whole body froze.Because the moment he met Dexter, unlike the system boy's usual speech, the semi-mechanical voice sounded again:

"Find the target patient, whether to join the treatment progress."

"Find the target patient, whether to join the treatment progress."

……

Dexter is the target patient?Brother has mental problems?Brant subconsciously denied it, but suddenly recalled the small animals he killed quietly when he was a child.Originally thought that Harry cured him, he would go to the forensic doctor, but now it seems that he may have been wrong all along.

Dexter did not recover.

Eager to know something, Brandt didn't even have time to design his behavior more reasonably, but directly reached out and poked Dexter's forehead.

The already tired tentacles of consciousness spread slowly, and soon covered the memory center, and scattered fragments were introduced into Brant's brain.

He saw Dexter accepting the "Harry Rules" of not killing good people; he saw him drain the blood of those perverted murderers; he saw a box full of blood samples behind the exhaust fan, each of which was killed by him The first drop of blood on the criminal's body is his trophy and his crime.

This is a monster who knows the rules.

Dexter pretends to be a normal person who can laugh and make trouble every day, but in fact, he lacks emotion and morality. I am afraid that except for Deb, who grew up with him, he has no one or anything in his heart, even if it is Him and Brian.

No wonder there was no surprise of reunion after a long absence, his younger brother seemed to be seriously ill.

After the system asked again, Brant decisively added Dexter to the progress of the treatment, and withdrew his exhausted tentacles of consciousness.

Dexter rubbed his forehead in confusion, "What did you do?"

"There are dirty things." Brant said perfunctorily.

"Okay." Dexter thought for a while and asked again, "What did you say just now?"

"Although..." Brant avoided his gaze, "Although you are the same trouble as you were when you were a child."

When I was a child, I was affected by a troublemaker and sent to foster care. When I grow up, I have to study how to treat the troublemaker. Is it my younger brother, why can I throw it away?

Brandt sighed sadly.

Dexter Trouble Morgan, "???"

……

As Brant expected, he made a detailed record and was let go, but Jason was kept.He later heard from Debra that in view of Jason's mental condition, there is a high probability that he will be sent to a mental hospital for treatment.

While Debra and Dexter were off work, Brant found time to text Neil about the horrible situation.

Neil's reply was quite optimistic.

The male peacock with its screen open: Don't worry, getting someone out of a mental hospital is much easier than getting someone out of a prison.

Brandt thought about it and was immediately convinced.

While sending a text message, Debra jumped up from behind and invited him excitedly, "Brant, come home with us."

Brant turned off the phone screen, hugged the little girl very naturally, and refused after thinking for a while: "I rented a house here, and I still need to clean it up. I'd better wait for me to settle down before looking for you."

If you really want to live together, your usual behavior should be restrained, and it is impossible to discuss the rescue plan with Neil, and you can’t study the system. Although he also misses his little sister and cheap brother very much, there are too many troubles , The effort is not directly proportional to the gain, and Brandt can only reluctantly refuse.

Debra let out a sigh of pity, but Dexter didn't respond, just bowed his head and studied the case file.

Brandt glanced at the corner, and the scene picture above was particularly bloody, "Is it a recent case? The law and order in Miami doesn't seem to be as good as it says."

Debra asked curiously: "Who told you?"

Brant replied to her, "A travel ad?"

"...It is obvious that you have been cheated." Debra was a little annoyed. "This is the third incident this month. You don't know. The body of the deceased is covered with marks of tearing and biting. This is a fucking pervert!"

Finally, Dexter was willing to look up from the case file. He gave Debra a disapproving look, "Girls don't swear."

Debra sighed resentfully.

Brandt asked: "If there are traces of beast bites all over, how can we be sure that it is man-made and not accidentally provoked by wild beasts?"

Debra regained her spirits and began to educate her elder brother, "The surveillance captured the last images of them before they were killed, and each of them got into a black private car on the side of the road." As if predicting that Brant would ask questions, She said first: "The license plate is blocked."

"Serial killer."

Debra wanted to say something else, but Dexter touched her, "Don't reveal too much about the case."

Debra was dissatisfied, "I'm talking to my elder brother! Our elder brother!"

"So you are not suitable to be a policeman, and your personal feelings are too heavy." Dexter sighed, "Don't think about it, I already have some conjectures, I still need to verify, maybe he will be caught soon... ..."

Then let him become another trophy after the exhaust fan.

Dexter smiled indistinctly, and was immediately thrown cold water by his dear sister, "But I heard that the case has been handed over to the FBI, and their profilers are very good, so your guesses are useless."

Dexter disagreed, "Trust me, the forensic doctor's conjecture, they can use it."

From the moment the subject turned to the FBI, Brandt didn't speak anymore, he was thinking about another thing.

If the FBI in Miami starts a wide-ranging investigation and manhunt, then it will no longer be safe for Neal.

Neil is wanted, and he came to Miami with Brant to avoid the FBI who was chasing him.

Even if the person chasing him is not from the same department as the FBI that came to investigate the case, it may also bring him huge crises and troubles.

Need to break the news to Neil quickly.

With this in mind, under Debra's enthusiastic persuasion, Brandt resolutely said goodbye to his two siblings and returned to the house he had rented in Miami.

The house is in a suburb far away from the urban area, and the surrounding residents are quite far apart. The only neighbor is a solitary mother-in-law with poor hearing, which is very convenient for them to live in.

Opening the door, the room was a bit messy, and Neil was not inside.Brant was about to call him when Neil came out from the next door with a big smile on his face, carrying a basket of fruits and vegetables and a box of handmade desserts.

The mother-in-law was still sending him away with a kind face.

"So." Brant looked him up and down, "What have you done?"

"I helped my mother-in-law fix the wiring, and her TV can't receive the signal." Neil said proudly, "You know I'm good at this."

"Okay, Almighty Kafri, put the basket down, I have something more important to tell you."

Neil took out a cookie and nodded as he ate it, beckoning him to speak quickly.

Brandt notified him of the bad news, "There has been a serial murder case in Miami, the FBI has intervened, and it will arrive in two days."

"???"

Brant looked at him with pity, "Your good days are coming to an end soon."

Neil blinked, nearly choking on the cookie.

……

Time passed quickly. Before Brandt and Neil could discuss a countermeasure, the next afternoon, the BAU team members arrived in Miami on a special plane, and Jason was temporarily sent to a mental hospital for treatment.

Now is their best chance to rescue Jason. The BAU has not yet started a large-scale investigation, and Jason has also left the heavily guarded police station. It is more difficult for one person to save Jason than for two people to cooperate.

So that night, Brandt and Neil's Jason rescue team set off in full gear.

At the entrance of the mental hospital, Brandt sorted out the clothes used for camouflage, and asked, "Where did you buy these two sets of clothes?"

Neil said proudly: "I have a special channel for counterfeit products, is it enough to distinguish the real from the real?"

"Enough is enough." Brant squinted at him, "But why do I wear a patient suit and you wear a doctor's suit? Why don't you buy two doctor's suits?"

Neil's eyes drifted suspiciously for a moment, "It's worth $5, don't ask for so much." He quickly changed the subject, shaking the key card in his hand, "I just touched it from the staff, I hope you won't encounter it when you go in." security guard……"

As he spoke, he opened the door card, and the two sneaked into the hospital.

No one, not bad luck.

Brant pretended to be a patient, and followed Neil with his head down. They walked through the hall, even though they deliberately lightened their steps, there were a few slight rattling sounds.

The ward was on the third floor. They went to the elevator and pressed the button.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of "ding--", the elevator door slowly opened...

Then a tall and thin young man appeared.

The young man had dark brown curly hair, wore thick black-rimmed glasses, and wore a doctor's white coat, looking at them with a gloomy expression.

What the hell!

pill!

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Guess who he is, I don't believe you can guess this time!

By the way, the frog also knows that the process of being sent to a mental hospital is not very right, cuties, just ignore it, I really don’t know what the formal process is, and if you stay in the police station for too long, there will be nothing wrong with Brother Tong in the follow-up plot I begged to ignore _(:з」∠)_