Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

Joa Murray's condition is not very good now, she guessed that Greg Davy might come to her, this guy's eyes have been glued to her, obsessed and crazy, but she didn't expect Greg Davy to come by the way Put on a knife.

A bloodstained knife.

Greg Davy's eyes were dull and crazy. The knife in his hand stabbed Joa Murray mercilessly, but he swung it messily and disorderly, so she could barely struggle for a moment. She kicked off the high heels on her feet and went barefoot. Stepping on the ground, she picked up a stool as a self-defense weapon to block the incoming knives. At this time, she was still calm. Although she inevitably suffered a lot of defensive injuries, she managed to move to a safe position that was more suitable for defense. While resisting, he shouted for help.

But now it's time for training, there is no one in the corridor, the sound insulation in the dance room is very good, and there is a very loud background sound, so even if someone heard her faint cry for help, a mistake would be regarded as an illusion Ignoring the past, the dance teacher is strict and demanding, leaving no time to worry about other things.

Joa Murray was unwilling to die here, but she could only do so until the FBI arrived. Greg Davy's knife had already stabbed her in the lower abdomen, and the blood continued to flow out. She barely leaned against the wall Clutching his belly, he groaned in pain.

Before being taken to the police station by the police, she entered the emergency room and was never able to come out again.

Reid, who was waiting outside, sighed lightly and thanked the doctor before answering the call from Triton, "Hey."

"It doesn't sound like you're in a good mood?" Triton chuckled, and kicked the fainted Walker Ruth to little Dewey, not watching how little Dewey writhed and twisted to break free from the rope. smoothly?"

"Hmm..." Reid hesitated before replying, "Ms. Joa Murray has unfortunately passed away."

"Okay." Triton, who had long relied on the mental power hidden in Greg Davy to watch the whole process, shrugged, "We lost a very good actor." His tone didn't have much emotional ups and downs, "I deeply regret that."

"That's not what you said in your tone." Reid raised his eyebrows, Triton is not such a mean person under normal circumstances, "Do you have any feud with this lady?"

"I wouldn't cast her in my movie if there was a feud," Triton said. "You can't write a good script with prejudice." He paused before adding, "It's just that I found something. , makes me feel a little unhappy."

"Huh?" Reid responded subconsciously, "What's the matter?"

"The information is about to be sent to the police station." Triton said, "You really should read it carefully, the plot is more exciting than the movie."

Reid was at a loss before he could ask what kind of information it was, when he saw JJ walking towards him in a hurry, said "Let's talk later" and hung up the phone.

"Reid, Joa Murray..." JJ saw Reid shaking his head at the beginning of the question, and immediately understood the situation, so he skipped the original question and continued, "We have to go back, the police station An important document has been received."

"I see." Reid replied, "Then I'll leave it to the police."

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It is not difficult to find the person who sent the information to the police station. After all, the elegant and neat cursive handwriting on the cover of the information is very recognizable, and the name of Triton is signed at the end of the note. The black-clothed bodyguard who sent the information is also often The old faces who followed Triton, only a fool would not be able to guess who prepared this document.

"Because it involves people in the crew, sir, I did some simple investigation." The bodyguard explained, "Please forgive me if there is any overreach."

"No, thank you for supporting the work of the police." Hotch said, taking the materials from the bodyguard.

"Then I'll take my leave first." The bodyguard said winkingly, then turned and left the police station.

Although Triton thinks his human being trapped in the case is very cute, and it is also interesting to watch the intricate relationship of the group of people, but because his human being is so distressed, he still uses a little bit of his own "little "Relationship" checked the actors in the "Knights" crew, especially Joa Murray. As a siren, he is very sensitive to the bloody smell on people, and Joa Murray should have more than a dozen smells. Years later, the taste is very rotten and deteriorated, but it also clearly shows the fact that she used to have blood on her hands. After following the vines and working backwards from the results, I found out a lot of interesting information, and systematically selected the key points and organized them into a book and sent them to BAU. Well, strictly speaking Triton just gave an order and wrote a note.

But that's about the same. Apart from the confession, the materials sent to BAU are accompanied by photos of the scene. Even if they are sent directly to the court as evidence, there will be no mistakes or omissions.

Joa Murray is the serial killer who killed three girls 20 years ago. The first one was an actress who took her role away, and then there was the second one, and the third one. But she went abroad to film and became a big success. The increase in popularity satisfied a certain missing emotion in her heart, so the killing stopped, because killing could no longer bring her any pleasure, only filming could.

Only the screams of fans and the praise of film critics every time she plays can bring her happiness.

The clues that she had left behind were all automatically and spontaneously cleaned up by those powerful suitors under her hint.

However, in the past few years, her development has been gradually not as good as before. There are more and more female stars in Hollywood, and the pressure of competition is increasing. However, she is far from being able to get the role she wants by relying on her own name alone. Therefore, the popularity of resources began to gradually decline, and this sense of loss gradually gave birth to a certain emptiness, a certain emptiness that had been away from her for nearly 20 years.

But she is no longer the little girl she was 20 years ago. She bewitched a young actor, a young actor who had no brains and was easy to control. She taught him how to kill people, and also taught him how to get a higher status and better roles step by step. , She hid herself very well, the police can catch her saying two more words with the young actor who failed the audition at most, that's all.

Knife marks on a corpse are not convincing evidence to convince a jury.

But even so...

She is also dead.

Triton was leaning outside the door and playing with the phone that had been hung up. He waited for a while before little Dewey limped out from inside, dragging Walker Ruth with great difficulty, yes, dragging, as A model who doesn't distinguish between young and old, he doesn't have the strength to hug Walker Ruth.

"Come and help me." Seeing Triton leaning against the door, he hurriedly greeted him, panting with his hands on his hips, panting, and soon he lost the strength to sit on the ground, "I can't do it anymore."

"Take a break then," Triton said lazily. "The driver will be here soon."

Little Dewey heaved a sigh of relief, and lay down on the ground as if disregarding his appearance, squinting his eyes and rubbing against Walker Ruth, reaching out to touch the man's thin cheeks, and along his fair neck, The blood vessels under the thin skin are clearly visible, but they are not hideous with blue veins. The thin blood vessels even look a little weak and pitiful. His fingertips lingered here for a few seconds before slipping down again. Walker· Ruth was too thin to support the clothes, so the neckline hung down and even half of the shoulders could be seen. The little Dewey liked this kind of arc very much, round and sharp, with a bit of morbid sex appeal.

In a trance, he felt that he was back to his boyhood, sitting in the projection room and being blushed across the screen by the actor who said indecent words, his chest was full of impulses that made him fearful and excited, clamoring for possession, completely Total possession.

"Hey, hey, I'm still here." Seeing that little Dewey was about to enter the restricted screen, Triton had to make a sound to show his presence. At the same time, he touched his phone regretfully, missing him more and more. Think of yourself as a lovely human being.

The progress of a certain sea monster is still at the point where even a junior high school student would laugh at touching his lips, let alone touch his human parts other than the face and hands or do something else. Slow enough to be ridiculed by his peers until next year.

Especially the merman in the east who hit the home plate on the first face of the old man and the human being, who didn't have the slightest hint of the oriental characteristics.

In the far east, a siren whose estimated age was less than a fraction of his actual age suddenly felt a chill down his back, wrinkled his nose and pulled up the quilt of the people around him, showing a gentle and satisfied smile.

Although it was a little late to meet, the speed of progress in the relationship definitely refreshed the historical record of the Kraken.

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BAU once again interrogated the murderer they had captured in the actor's murder case. Stimulated by the news of Joa Murray's death, he was quickly overwhelmed by the psychological defense. Guilty about the things he's excited about, and the attention the murders bring, are his morphine and marijuana, more addictive than any other drug.

However, the interrogation of Greg Davy was a bit troublesome. The moment the man was arrested, he seemed to be a different person. He kept repeating: "You killed him, you killed him." He muttered and huddled He dodged his eyes on the chair, and sometimes he would suddenly become very agitated and let out an inaudible roar, trying to attack the interrogators. In the end, they had to handcuff him to the chair just in case, and he was caught off guard and almost scratched. Emily's neck.

According to the data found by Garcia, Greg Davy has a very severe hereditary schizophrenia, and for some reason he has stopped taking drugs for a long time, so he has uncontrollable fantasies and cannot accurately distinguish reality from fantasy. A certain precursor of split personality broke out, even if he could not be convicted, he would end up in a mental hospital for the rest of his life.

Through the one-way glass, Reid watched Greg Davy nervously huddling on the stool and talking to himself, his eyes crazy and unintelligible, and suddenly felt a heavy stone on his heart.

hereditary schizophrenia...

He muttered the name, and felt his head start to ache, which made him panic like a frightened bird.

The phone lights up, and it's a call from Triton, but Reid almost throws the phone out as if holding a hot potato in his hand, watching the phone turn on and off in a daze.

A trace of fear quietly grew in his heart.