The villain family business [Comprehensive British and American]

"FBI!" A group of black vests jumped out of the car dragging their guns, and the only woman in the BAU rushed to WX-79 first.

Hodge looked at the unknown person who inexplicably appeared outside the criminal's residence, and frowned, "Take control first, this operation cannot be missed."

"Understood, boss!"

WX-79 glanced at the agents who decided his fate without authorization, quickly scanned the existing laws in the United States, and faced the aggressive lady agent who grabbed him, and took a half step back in refusal. "It seems that you have no such right, since I have never broken any laws."

"But we have reasons to suspect your motives for appearing outside the murderer's door at this time, and we ask you to assist in the investigation." Hodge motioned Greenoway to continue with his eyes, but he was thinking about how to break through to ensure the victim's survival to the greatest extent. .

Even if the victim herself was the one responsible for driving the killer into a frenzy, taking a life prematurely and seeing her as prey.

WX-79 frowned, he didn't want to be delayed by the FBI so that he couldn't greet his master, and he didn't want to get dirty and wrinkled the pure black tuxedo he had specially chosen during the scuffle, so he was caught in a dilemma, caught in a dilemma for a while.

Fortunately, at this time, Wilson appeared in time to make a conflict invisible.

It can also be said that it was the appearance of the murderer Byron.

As Wilson strode ahead, a strange orb holding aloft a half-naked woman covered only in a tablecloth followed, and at the end, a big boy in a plaid shirt rounded his arms and was about to be layer upon layer. When Byron, the murderer who was bound, was thrown to the ground hard, the outside of the forest guard's cabin fell into silence for a moment.

It can be called a needle drop.

After a while, Hodge recovered his voice, and tried not to appear astonished, "Wilson August? Why are you here?"

"...in order to punish the evil and promote the good, and to uphold justice." Wilson's face was serious, and every word he uttered seemed to be soaked in a strong sense of justice, making people unreasonably convincing...

No wonder!

Clark gave him a strange look, remembering the scene not long ago.At that time, I just knocked Byron unconscious with a punch, shook off a hemp rope and tied it crookedly, this Mr. August, who upheld justice, pushed him away, and looked at himself with disappointed eyes for a while , as if he was too useless, he took apart his loose failure by himself, and tied the other side up again.

The proficiency of the technique and the precision of the strength, if there are not more than 80 people who have practiced it, it is difficult to practice it to such a level of proficiency.

No matter how naive he is, he still knows that the other party is not that simple.

The eyes of the BAUs are much more complicated than that of the Kent teenagers.Before rushing to the forest ranger's cabin to arrest Byron, Hodge had just received an urgent call from Morgan.The summary of the content is roughly: the monitoring collapsed, the door was pried, the policeman fell down, and Aogu ran away.

Being able to successfully escape from a police station where the FBI is in charge, and even paralyze the monitoring system of the entire police station, this kind of skill is rarely achieved even by veterans who have caused headaches for the FBI.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that only Neil Caffrey, who just successfully escaped from prison a few days ago, can match it.

However, Kafry is a high-tech fraud master, not an anti-social serial murderer. They don't have much chance to fight each other, and they can't compare the two intuitively.

Among so many people, WX-79 is probably the only one who really took Wilson's momentary joke seriously and believed in it almost devoutly... oh no, a robot.

He glanced at the stupid mortals who were intimidated by his master, bowed respectfully to Wilson, and reminded: "Sir, you still have a schedule ahead."

Wilson was taken aback for a moment, then patted his forehead.

The reason why he took this muddy water was because the scapegoat was too dirty and he didn't want to bear it. There was really no need to entangle with the BAUs.

Especially now that the real murderer has been caught.

He pointed to the lump that was thrown away on the ground, "This is the murderer who committed crimes frequently recently, Cunningham Byron. Thanks to our timely arrival, he has not had time to kill the fourth person." He pointed again The puddle held by the ball, "I think what Ms. Brittner needs most at this time is not the FBI, but a doctor."

"The ambulance is on the way." Although the timing of Aogu's appearance was a bit too coincidental, and he took away the job that belonged to the FBI, but in view of the successful arrest of the murderer and the rescue of the victim, he was deeply relieved.

Wilson motioned for Qiuqiu to hand over the female reporter to the agents, and then casually mentioned, "But I think the scar on the corner of Jack's mouth is quite similar to those of the victims, and I'm afraid it has something to do with Byron."

For Mr. Napier who is always cheating on himself, Wilson has no sympathy for Mr. Napier.He glanced at WX-79, and his housekeeper immediately understood it, and hacked into Arkham's internal system to check.

A few seconds later, WX-79's eyes flashed with a dazzling metallic luster, and he found the answer his owner wanted, "On August 8th, Cunningham Byron was admitted to the Arkham Nursing Home. On the 5th of the same month, he recovered and was discharged from the hospital." .”

"He was discharged from the hospital in less than a month?" Ms. Detective couldn't believe it. "And doing such a thing doesn't look like a recovery."

WX-79 pulled out a not-so-sincere smile, "Actually, that's just an external statement. The hospital probably didn't want to bear the reputation of 'patients escaped', so they classified the files into 'healed, passed Review the discharge' column."

Wilson and his housekeeper exchanged a tacit look, and they both understood that the biggest possibility was that Dean Jonathan extended the claws of the human experiment to Byron, and then he couldn't announce it to the public after the other party escaped. Whitewash the peace.

As for Jack's injury, without investigation, Wilson could guess that [-]% of it came from his own provocation.Thinking about Jack's usual performance of being beaten, maybe Byron's loss of control is also due to him!

……

The medical staff soon arrived, and Brittner, who had lost a lot of blood, and Byron, who was disfigured, were carried into the car, and they left screaming.In view of Wilson's innocence and great efforts in the arrest process, Hodge finally gave up pursuing the crime of assaulting the police, and only asked him to go to the police station to make a statement, and then let him go home.

At the time of parting, Clark called Wilson, "Mr. Aogu, I... I am very confused." After this incident, the Kent boy grew up a lot, perhaps because he had seen such a perverted murderer, the ignorant innocence in his eyes, Most of it has also faded away, but fundamentally, he is still that kind boy from a small town.

Wilson, who didn't intend to be chicken soup for the soul at all, was taken aback when he heard the words, but because of the cuteness of the local cat, he echoed, "Why are you confused?"

"Byron is a criminal, but he is also a person with a poor background. Brittner is a victim, but he is also the culprit who caused his own distress. The boundary between good guys and bad guys suddenly became very blurred, which made me very confused."

"There are a lot of poor people, not all of them will go astray, you shouldn't pity him."

Clark was stunned.

"Most of the victims are innocent, but there are always some who will not die. You don't need to be confused."

Clark twitched the corner of his mouth, "In short, I can't look directly at the profession of journalist."

Wilson raised his eyebrows. "Most reporters are good. Brittner is just a special case. Sometimes you don't have personal experience, so you are not qualified to say it is good or bad."

The big boy lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded cautiously, and said thoughtfully: "You are very reasonable!"

I don't know where it makes sense at all, but Wilson, who thinks it is more tall, nodded seriously, and stroked Clark's hair approvingly.

WX-79 maintained a stiff smile and burst the veins on his forehead.

The master didn't even give me a smooth hair!

……

The next day, the BAUs sorted out the real reason for his murder from Byron's upside-down words and the information Garcia found.

Although the death of old Byron made him fall into the shadows, Byron has not yet collapsed. However, when he was relaxing in Gotham, he met a psychiatrist named Klein by chance, but he suddenly went crazy when he was treating psychological problems. into Arkham Ambulance.And the reason why he cut the corners of Napier's mouth was indeed as Wilson guessed, it was Jack's provocative words that exposed Byron's scars everywhere, which made Byron, who was already in a trance, suddenly violently turned on the switch in his heart, and since then unstoppable.

"Arkham..." The agents frowned as they muttered the name. BAU's keen intuition told them that everything is not as simple as it seems on the surface.However, although Gotham is a big crime city, since last year, they have not received any help from the Gotham Police Department, and it is not good to go there rashly.

It seems that I can only wait for a certain vacation and go there to find out.

At the same time, Wilson, who had just got off the plane and walked through the night in Gotham, received a call.

From his old friend Jack.

"Little Will is so embarrassing that he left me and ran away." Jack complained dissatisfied on the other end of the phone.

Wilson was unmoved, "That's because you framed me first."

"Oh, that was just a joke, you can't do this to me!"

"Unfortunately." Wilson said coolly, "I can."

Jack choked, and then said rascally: "Anyway, I've come to look for you, you have to take me in." As for those BAUs who nursed and conspired to send him to a nursing home, who cares about them!

It's a pity that it was Wilson who answered him cruelly and hung up the phone.

He sighed, and handed the phone to WX-79, "Save it for me, and don't answer any calls from Jack during the period."

However, just as WX-79 was about to take it, he was abruptly interrupted by a drunken voice, "Boy, hand over your money!"

Which short-sighted idiot is this, who dares to rob him?Thinking of this, Wilson squeezed his fist and turned around slowly.It's a pity that before he could make a move, a black shadow suddenly descended from the sky and smashed hard at the drunk robber.The fat robber fell to the ground with an "Ouch" sound, and just passed out out of nowhere.

The matter ended so suddenly that Wilson was momentarily stunned.He watched the black figure turn around, and the black battle armor, black cloak, and black pointed-ear hat appeared in front of his eyes one by one, causing him to subconsciously grab the palm of his hand and widen his eyes. "What shape is that? It's so cute! o(///▽///)p"

Batman tilted his body and stared over in embarrassment.He obviously put on this armor to arouse the fear in the criminals' hearts? !What a cutie!

Seeing this, WX-79 sighed sadly. He always felt that his master's aesthetics was completely impossible to heal!