Isaac and Reid found a fresh corpse. According to the general procedure, they only need to find the person in charge of the museum first, then call the police, and tell how they found it when the police arrive.But they never expected that this general program would be stuck at the very beginning.

The director of the museum didn't believe them, thinking they were grandstanding.

With so many skeletal models in the showroom, Isaac admits, a fresh whitish skeleton might not be all that noticeable.Incidentally, he thought the man who did it was an absolute veteran, experienced and skilled.

It made it impossible for him to turn a blind eye, and a psychopathic serial killer who could dispose of a dead body in a way that didn't arouse the suspicion of others was too dangerous to hang around outside.

Even, Isaac believes that the psychopathic serial killer has an antisocial personality, kills a person, puts his body in a public viewing place, but no one else knows what happened except him, leaving the victim's family and the police like headless chickens. Clueless, this psychological satisfaction...

Everyone, except me, is trash!

Isaac fully understood the silent language of this series of arrangements.

Reid was still trying to convince the person in charge, but the person in charge was obviously impatient. He was not cooperative from the beginning, and even waved and called two security guards to come over.

Seeing the burly security guard gradually approaching, Reid looked at Isaac eagerly.

Isaac has called the police station he just found.They told the person in charge of the situation first to be polite, but since someone does not want to accept this courtesy, there is no problem in skipping over, "Hello, I found a dead body in the Gould Museum, male white, about Six feet tall, about 50 years old..."

"This is complete nonsense!" The person in charge was a little anxious, "There is no corpse here at all! It's a specimen in a museum!"

However, the police station has already recorded the address and said that they will arrive as soon as possible. Before that, don't disturb the scene.

The person in charge gasped and stared at Isaac who had just hung up the phone, but got a strange glance from Isaac, "Sir, your reaction is so big, I doubt if there is any serious suspicion on you."

Otherwise, Issac would not understand the reason for the person in charge to shirk in anger. He would not be afraid of being held accountable afterwards, would he?But if he is innocent, there should be no other responsibility except for poor supervision.

"You will pay the price for what you said!" The person in charge said viciously, "This place is full of bones, and there are no corpses! You should figure out how to explain it to the police!"

Isaac shrugged indifferently. He really didn't want to tell the person in charge that he had seen too many bones, and it was easy to read some superficial information.

The policemen came faster than Isaac imagined, and the man who was not tall but had a very long face walking in front of the policeman made him raise his eyebrows involuntarily.

"Where's the body?" Sherlock didn't mean to greet, and cut to the chase.

Isaac pointed in a direction wordlessly, and Sherlock strode over directly.

"Hi, Isaac, I didn't expect to meet you here." John glanced at Sherlock helplessly, and greeted Isaac proactively.

"I didn't expect to meet you here...you." In addition to John, there was another agent he didn't know but obviously belonged to the FBI system. "Why are you here?"

"Marcy Fowler is missing, we're here to deal with his case." John frowned, with a hint of worry in his expression, "Could it be that we're one step too late?"

"It's hard to say." Isaac looked at Reid, who was already standing and discussing with Sherlock, "We only found the bones, and we don't know anything about the identity of the bones."

"That's just a skeleton specimen." The person in charge is still dead, the duck's mouth is stiff.

"It's the skeleton specimen that you have sold nearly half of." Sherlock's mocking voice sounded.

"Stealing?" Isaac was curious.

Sherlock finally took a look at Isaac, "The introduction of this museum says that all the exhibits inside are real. Do you think those ridiculous models can bear this evaluation? What's more, as far as I know, there are several anthropological research institutes All of them have skeleton specimens of the same kind, I thought they got them from those who secretly excavated them through the black market, but I didn’t expect the person in charge here to be so courageous, and actually sold the resources in the museum directly.”

"Didn't you pay attention to check the introduction of the museum before you came?" Sherlock still had the usual natural look in his eyes.

"Hehe." Isaac ignored him.How is he just not looking?He came to relax, why did he have to be so thorough?

However, with this puzzle piece added by Sherlock, Isaac understood why the person in charge of the museum suddenly denied it in such a bad manner.Selling museum exhibits privately, and having a relationship with smuggled cars...

I also categorically deny it. Isaac thought.

After a while, the detective Isaac didn't know had ordered the police to remove the glass cover covering the bones, and Sherlock was the first to go over and called John.

"Where are we going for dinner?" Isaac asked Reid.

Reid looked at Isaac in a daze, "This case..."

"Someone is in charge." Isaac said without hesitation.He was no longer the person who couldn't move when he saw Case, and now he advocated clear authority.As a person on vacation, he has every right not to intervene in the tasks of other groups and choose to continue on vacation.

Reid looked hesitant.

"It has nothing to do with us. If the vacation is ruined because of this incident, I will really have a psychological shadow on the vacation in the future." Isaac emphasized, "I mean it."

Reid couldn't help being amused, "You said that you seemed to have no shadow before. You told me when you came here, and you have done a long time of mental construction in order to come to Brazil to watch football."

"..." Isaac nodded, "Yes, you are right."

Sherlock, who was listening to all directions, let out a light bark, and then was glanced at by John.

Isaac acted as if he hadn't heard anything, he placed 12 points of trust in Sherlock Holmes, and he didn't feel that the absence of himself would have any impact.

Sherlock Holmes & John Watson is such a big gold lettered signboard.

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The news of Marcy Fowler's death was quickly confirmed. When Emma returned to the hotel, her eyes were a little red, and she couldn't lift her spirits up.Another unnatural death of someone she knew, who she had worked with not long ago, who was very knowledgeable, funny, and likeable.

This made Emma feel very sad.

Daisy found something wrong with Emma, ​​but for this kind of thing, all she could do was express her regret.

When Isaac and Reid came back, Emma hadn't regained her senses. She just lay on the sofa and stared at the tablet without clicking for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Isaac asked.

"Marcy is dead." Emma replied in a low voice, "After Marcy disappeared, the program team found that the Brazilian police's handling of cases was somewhat disappointing, so they contacted China, and the last FBI team rushed over to take charge of Marcy's case. However, I just got the news that Marcy has been confirmed dead, and his body was found in a museum. I heard that the body was tortured so horribly that the FBI hesitated when the family members identified the body.”

This passage made Isaac subconsciously wonder if Emma was talking about the victim she found in the museum. Judging from the condition of the bones, the victim was far from being horrible. Apart from having no flesh, that look The skeleton is pretty good.But after thinking about it, it is really hard to accept that a living person turned into a corpse in an instant.

"You have to trust the FBI's ability to handle cases, they will find out the real culprit." Issac could only comfort Emma in this way.

"Of course I do," Emma said, "but even if the real culprit is found out, Marcy won't be alive."

"But there won't be any more victims." Isaac patted Emma's head, "Don't think too much, what has happened is destined to be irreversible, huh?"

"I hope the murderer can be caught as soon as possible." Emma's expression was a little fierce.

"Most definitely."

Isaac trusted Sherlock.

The news of Marcy Fowler's murder spread quickly. As a well-known TV show host and planner, his bizarre death attracted public attention.What happened to him?How was he killed?Why him?Where is the murderer now?Will there be another victim?Problems like these emerged one after another, and even the closing ceremony of the World Cup stole a lot of limelight.

The Isaac family has already booked a flight back home, but the day before leaving, Emma disappeared.

"How did Emma disappear? Didn't she say where she was going?" Isaac didn't think Emma was the kind of person who disappeared without a word, so he was very nervous about not being able to contact Emma.

"Today she got a call from someone claiming to be Marcy Fowler's daughter. She was very upset about what happened to her father and wanted to talk to the person who ended up working with him," Emma's assistant said. Emma agreed, and the agreed place was in the restaurant of the hotel, Emma said that I don't need to follow her, but she didn't expect..."

I didn't expect Emma to be gone forever.

Isaac's lips were drawn into a line, "You go to contact Marcy Fowler's daughter and ask her if she saw Emma, ​​when they separated, and ask about the situation in detail. I'll go to the hotel manager and see if I can check the surveillance video .”

For some reason, Isaac suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

And damn it, his premonitions were always good.

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