[comprehensive] nowhere to escape

Nika Sander looks to be in his early 20s, but he looks haggard at the moment, with obvious blue-purple dark circles on his face, the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth are horribly deep, and the long gray robe on his body If he hadn't known that he was established as a Protestant idol and needed to wear abstinence robes, Rhett and Raven would have thought that he had found a sack to cover him.

Of course, more surprising than that.

As a place of miracles prepared for idols, this house should have everything they want, but when they saw the decadence here, they were all taken aback by the ruin-like living conditions here.

Nika Sander sat on the ground casually, pointed to the sofa beside him, and said, "It's broken, it can't sit on people, it sinks in when you sit down, the spring gets stuck on your buttocks, and you can't get up or down. "

Rhett was made even more uncomfortable by his confession, and he leaned against Raven irrationally, without answering.

"What do you want from me, tell me." Nika Sand raised her head, holding a paintbrush that she didn't know where to find in her hand.

There are brushes, but no canvas.

Rhett looked at Raven, who shook his head at him.Nika Sander doesn't know what their interaction represents, but he knows what he represents, so his indifferent gesture seems to be indistinguishable from death.

"Nica Sander?" Raven spoke first, "You don't seem to have any records, whether it's medical records or birth certificates, driver's license, network ID, and you don't even have vaccine records."

Yes, there is no record of vaccinations. Isn't such a person a dangerous existence?

However, Sander did not expect the FBI to start with this first.Of course someone told him before that the police would interrogate him if they discovered his existence, and even listed a bunch of interrogation items, but... what he didn't expect was that the interrogation started from the records. Aren't you asking about his illegal residence?

Sander replied: "I am different from others..."

"We are all different individuals, but the structure is basically the same." When he said this, Rhett glanced at Raven and continued, "So if you don't get vaccinated and don't have any records, we can put you Detained and investigated."

"You can't!" Sander screamed but not very loudly, "You can't do anything to me! You can't!"

"We can." Raven interrupted his murmur-like words, "We can detain you, you have no ID or entry certificate, and now you are basically detained if you go through the legal process Then find out where you came from and send you back."

"You can't find it!" Sander threw away the paintbrush in his hand.

He stood up unsteadily, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a can of beer out, and took a sip without asking the other two people in the room if they needed it: "It tastes good, I thought it was already put It will break after half a year." He said, and he sat down, "Explain clearly, what are you here for? I have no interest in guessing riddles at all, and it is easy for others to go to the gutter , so I think it’s better for you not to come to talk to me, but obviously you don’t care, and you are not willing to accept my suggestion.”

indeed.

"So let's talk about Evanise?" Rhett cut to the chase.

The news about Evan Is is now broadcast almost nationwide, even for a person who has no TV or mobile phone, he can always know about it through the radio broadcast in the car.

Therefore, this question raised by Reid can easily make it difficult for people with ghosts in their hearts to continue, but Sander does not have ghosts in his heart. There is no change in his expression, and his hand holding the beer can is also steady, except There was a grunt in his throat, as if he was choking on Rhett's words.

After a long while, he finally said, "Evan Is...he paid for this house." He put down the beer can in his hand, pointed to the surroundings of the house, "It's actually not expensive, a total of [-] US dollars. Everything counts... I heard that he opened a factory and made a lot of money, so I can't shirk him if he wants to give me this." He laughed again, "These people saw me fall from the sky with their own eyes and didn't fall. Death, they worship me to the extreme, but I want to say that they are too stupid...to the extreme stupid..."

Raven waited for him to speak, and Rhett was about to speak, but just as he opened his mouth, his jaw closed under Raven's stare.

Nika Sander continued: "I don't have much control over Protestant matters, and Evan Iss' relationship with me is limited to this house. What else do you want to know?"

It has to be said that although Nika Sander made a decadent appearance, he is actually a really smart person, at least Rhett thinks this person is very smart-he didn't lie, but he didn't tell all the facts Come out, he hides a part, but still picks himself out of it, like a victim.

Coupled with his deliberate decadence, anyone—or, an ordinary FBI agent would probably be confused by him.

But Rhett is no ordinary detective, and neither is Raven.

"Then, we have to call the immigration agency first." Reid took out his mobile phone, leaving no room for Nika Sander.

"No!" he growled, "You shouldn't have called the immigration agency! I've already cooperated!"

"But you are not cooperative enough." Raven smiled, "Or do you need me to ask you some more questions?"

When he said this, Raven stretched out his hand and grabbed Nika Sander's wrist, pulling him away from his position, and his movement just caused the newspaper under his buttocks to rub off, A large stack of printed materials underneath was revealed.

"No!" This time, Nika Sander was really frustrated—not only frustrated, but the printed materials under his buttocks were partially burned and half burned, and the sofa that Raven lifted up casually Under the cushion, there was also an extinguished brazier.

In fact, Raven smelled the odd smell of burning paper as soon as he walked in.And all Nika Sander did was to cover it up, his windows looked broken because of this, as for the beer and brushes, it was to cover up these - newspapers are the best props for practicing drawing and graffiti, isn't it?

With these, Nika Sander can no longer quibble.

Soon, he himself and these materials were brought back to BAU, and JJ who came back from Washington also brought information about Evan Evans' ex-girlfriend and their daughter.

Both girls have beautiful blonde hair.

Evan Is's ex-girlfriend Lisa looks very beautiful, like a cheerleader, and her daughter Shirley is as delicate as a doll. The expressions on the faces of the two beauties, one big and one small, are almost exactly the same, with big eyes and big eyes. Xiao Zui'er watched the people in the BAU bustling around.

"COOL!" The mother and daughter said in unison.

"It's amazing!" Shirley laughed, and rushed to a person who looked like a clerk, scaring him—"Wow!"

"Oh! It's terrible." The clerk patted his chest, pretending to be frightened, then he stood up and pulled Xiao Xueli back to Lisa, asking, "Is it Lisa- Charlie and Shirley-Charlie? Come with me and wait in the conference room?"

"Okay." Lisa looked at JJ who was talking to people in the office. She came here because of her trust in JJ. Therefore, most of her eyes were on JJ.

"Mommy, will Aunt Jennifer protect us?" Shirley hugged her mother.

"Yes baby, let's go to the conference room first..." Lisa tightened her grip on her daughter, and led her to the conference room with the clerk.However, after entering the conference room, the clerk did not leave, and found a seat to sit down.

There were no other people in the conference room, and there was also a young boy here, who looked slightly older than the clerk, but looked very reserved.

"Hi, I'm Raven Whitworth, Special Advisor to the BAU, and this is Dr. Reed, Special Agent," said the young man who looked like a clerk, but he was not actually a clerk doing clerical work— —Under normal circumstances, a position like a consultant should at least be stable and mature in the hearts of normal people, but this Whitewolf... Lisa looked at her daughter Shirley in embarrassment.

At this time, only Rhett couldn't help laughing.

Raven glared at him.

If Raven were to profile Rhett now, Raven thought, he would definitely complain a lot—for example, Rhett thinks that someone will finally be treated as a child, and this person is not himself—and so on. It was almost like Raven blurted out the words directly, but he pouted in the end.

So, Rhett opened up the topic about Evan Is.

"So...Miss Charlie, has Evan Is contacted you in the past year?"

"It started half a year ago."

"He visited your daughter Shirley?"

"Total...about four...five times? Oh no, no, five times, yes, five times." Lisa glanced at her daughter and confirmed the answer, "He thought we were all at night, Hidden... Then, a month ago, he sent me a letter, which contained...a check and her daughter's future plans... Then, half a month ago, he came again, see Watched us and brought Shirley a teddy bear."

"Teddy bear?" Raven had an intuition that there should be something wrong with this thing.

"Originally, Daddy said that little girls don't need teddy bears, but he also said that if I'm 20 years old, I can make clothes for Teddy myself!" Little Xueli said ignorantly.