[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

When Emma woke up, she felt powerless and slumped on the ground. She half-opened her eyes, looked around, and recalled what happened before.

Marcy Fowler was approached by her daughter, a girl about her own age who had an unfortunate experience and recently lost her own father. Emma has never met her biological father, and has a terrible stepfather, but I don’t know if it’s lucky or unlucky, Dr. Lecter complemented this role to some extent, and later, she was adopted by Kiven, the real feeling To the harmonious atmosphere that a normal family should have.

Emma didn't want to bring in too much, but she felt that she understood that feeling very well.

So, when Atntsa Fowler called and asked to meet her and talk about Marcy Fowler, Emma didn't refuse.

They made an appointment to meet in the restaurant of the hotel where Emma is now living. The meeting was originally arranged by Atntsa Fowler, but she was a little absent-minded during the conversation. Emma didn't think too much, only thought that Atntsa Fowler was overly sad, and didn't refuse to send Atntsa Fowler downstairs when the meeting was about to end. Atntsa Fowler said that she wanted to spend more time with the people who had worked with her father, but Emma couldn't bear to refuse the pitiful look in her eyes.There were quite a few people waiting for the elevator, so the two girls decided to go down the stairs.

Then went down about two floors, a middle-aged man walked up from below, Emma was sideways to make way for the man, and when the two passed by, Emma suddenly felt dizzy, and her body began to soften and lose control.And then, she seemed to fall on that man...

I was kidnapped. Emma is aware of this.

She is now locked in a barn-like place with her hands tied behind her back and tied tightly.The space here is very large, and a dim yellow lamp hangs in the middle of the warehouse roof.The scope of the light is not very large, at least, the place where Emma is now is the corner of the shadow.

The smell here was not pleasant, but it gave Emma a sense of familiarity.It's like in Ricardo's super warehouse in Montana, no matter how clean it is, the smell of those livestock will not dissipate.And the sound of cattle and sheep coming from outside also proved that her guess was not wrong, she was in a pasture.

Emma has too many questions.

Who kidnapped her?What is the purpose? Atntsa Fowler was with herself at the time, where is she now?Was it left in place?Or is it still in a corner of this barn that you can't see?Or, she wasn't a victim at all, but... an accomplice?

Emma's experience from childhood to adulthood has made Emma not stingy with showing kindness outwards, but she is not completely vigilant.She didn't mind guessing at others with the utmost malice when she was in danger.

Some deformed barn doors made a tooth-piercing sound when they were pushed open, Emma was in no mood to think about anything else immediately, but turned her head to look where the sound came from.She opened her eyes wide, trying to see clearly who kidnapped her.

The man came from behind the light, and Emma couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his figure, it was indeed the man she saw in the stairwell.

"Who are you?" Emma's voice trembled, "Why... kidnap me?"

"You don't know me, I just want to complete the exhibition of my works." The man's voice was low and hoarse, not unpleasant, "As for why you... Well, because you are quite famous and not difficult to catch?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about... Are you, are you going to open an exhibition? Art exhibition or something else? Whatever you want to do, I can help you do it. As long as you let me go, it doesn't have to be Use such an extreme way to solve it..." Emma moved her body slightly, trying to stay away from that person as much as possible.

The man sneered, "Don't compare my work with those vulgar things." He looked at Emma condescendingly, "My last work was destroyed by a few nasty guys, and it didn't meet my expectations at all. I hope you won't let me down."

"What is your...work?" Emma had to huddle herself into a ball, making herself look terrified, "I can help you find the person who destroyed your work..."

"Do you know what my work is?" the man asked amusedly.

"Shouldn't it be the author's job to introduce one's own work to others?" Emma asked cautiously.

"You should have seen it." The man's voice suddenly became strange, "Marcy Fowler? It seems that the name, his disappearance is all my work!"

"You killed him?!" Emma was finally 12 sure that she was really in danger this time. "What have you done to Atntsa?"

She really suspected that Atntsa Fowler might be this person's accomplice before, but as soon as she heard Marcy Fowler, she immediately denied this guess.From the family information that Marcy Fowler usually inadvertently revealed, Emma believed that his family was happy. Even though Atntsa was a little rebellious, it was not on the same level as killing her father.

"That girl..." the man laughed, "She is a smart girl who knows what to do to get everything she wants. Now, she probably has a sum of money and is on her way to her dream."

Emma suddenly felt very cold, the irresistible cold that radiated from her heart.

Everything this man said was true.

"So I'm the one who's going missing now?" Emma's brain was spinning wildly, and the content that Isaac had instilled in her in the past like a joke began to emerge.

Calm down, Emma, ​​you have to calm down, you are not an ordinary girl, you have been through so many things growing up, and this will only be one of them.Calm down, don't panic, you'll figure out a way to get through it.

Emma kept hinting to herself, now, she is no longer as weak and harmless as before, on the contrary, her expression is tainted with madness, like a person who knows that he is going to the end of the road and tries his best to save himself. Win a chance.

"I think so." The man admired Emma's expression for a while, "I was actually satisfied with Marcy Fowler's work, but unfortunately it was destroyed."

"I don't care about that! At least let me know what it is for?" Emma screamed, almost hysterically.When she exploded, her voice was very penetrating, but outside, except for some cows and sheep echoing it twice, there was no other human voice.

Emma's heart sank, but before the pessimism set in, she picked herself up again.

"Interesting, you're the first person to ask a question after knowing what I'm going to do." The man pulled up a chair and sat in front of Emma, ​​"Others, they were either scared out of their wits or cursing like crazy, or Just cry. But it doesn't improve their situation one bit, I really don't understand why they don't want to save their effort?"

Emma flinched again, then boldly looked up at the man.The man was also backlit, but they were close enough now that Emma could see the outline of the man's features, particularly eerie in the shadows.

"I want to know why." Emma's voice was trembling not very well, and she didn't look like a person who resigned to her fate now, but a person who still wanted to find a chance to escape without giving up.

The man discovered this, but he didn't say anything.He has been alone for a long time, and all the works are completed by himself. Although the sense of accomplishment is enough to satisfy him, the desire to confide in others is not so easy to disappear.In the past, he was an impatient listener, but now he has a ready-made one in front of him, so there is no need to suppress himself.

Emma soon knew why.

This man is a perverted serial killer. He has a set of standards for hunting prey, and each prey is unique. When news of his disappearance spreads, it will attract widespread attention.Prey includes but is not limited to celebrities or people with huge social influence, pregnant women, children...the latter are more, but with the inaction of the police, his courage is getting bigger and bigger, turning from vulnerable groups that are easy to attract attention to Celebrities with influence in their respective fields.

What he loves most is kidnapping people, watching the families of their prey fret over it, watching the police work hard, watching the mobilization of the masses to actively search...but find nothing.The more people involved, the greater his inner satisfaction. When he is temporarily tired of this game, he will kill the prey and make a good-looking skeleton specimen.He will buy off people who need skeleton specimens, and sell the genuine specimens he made as models. Most of the sold specimens are used for teaching demonstrations. It is probably because he is so lucky that no one has ever discovered them.

In fact, it's useless to find out, he created a disappearance case and changed the place.

Then on Marcy Fowler, he decided to play big.

As a well-known host of ABC, he has a large audience and his influence is beyond doubt, and because it is now during the World Cup, he has received more attention than usual.The man has already thought about it, he wants to make this man disappear, and then put his skeleton specimen in the museum for exhibition when the whole world pays attention to the news of his disappearance.When other people are actively searching for his disappearance, no one knows that his body... the skeleton is placed in the museum in such a majestic way, and many people visit it every day, but no one will find it the truth.

Just thinking about it makes a man feel like he's having an orgasm.

However, his happiness didn't last for a few days, and someone discovered the little trick in the museum.How terrible is a man whose orgasm is interrupted, he decided to ignore this failure and create a more perfect work.

"So I found you." The man looked at Emma, ​​his gaze was piercing and explicit, as if he had seen the bones through her flesh. "You have also made a lot of limelight. In fact, if it weren't for you, when Marcy Fowler disappeared, the splash would have been even greater. The 6000 million prize, everyone's attention is focused on it."

After speaking, he seemed a little bit aggrieved.

"I don't think this is a good idea." Emma closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes became firmer, "Leave me alone, I have a better idea."

"Tell me." The man said indifferently.

"I can ask my brother to come over." Emma organized her words, "He is the one who made the most of the limelight. People all over the world know him, envy him, and envy him..."

"But you are more famous." The man said, "As for your brother, has he appeared in front of the stage? Apart from being super lucky, he has no other label."

"The reason why he didn't appear in front of the stage is because he is an FBI and he works for the US government." Emma said, "I'm just a small star, but behind him stands the country's violent law enforcement agency. You think it's a joke My fans make you happy, or is it more fulfilling to trample on the dignity of a country's law enforcement?"

For an antisocial psycho killer, the latter is the truly irresistible temptation.

"You convinced me." The man smiled, "Now, contact him, you know what to say."