[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

So Moriarty, the guy who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, pulled out his hand to take care of Sherlock when he was fighting wits with Sherlock?

As expected of you.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lance seemed to be distracted, Morgan reached out and pushed his arm again.

Lance shook his head subconsciously, and sighed quietly after he realized it, "Although the decision has been made now and the time is very tight, it is still unlikely to be completed in a short time." He felt that he would say the matter Coming out is a very impulsive move, but the reality is that Eddie and the others have made a move, and he wants to stand on the opposite side of them in order to prevent them from going to another abyss.

He believes that they will not blame him, and he is also revenge in his own way.

Hu Qi didn't even give Lance a look, "We never said that we can get results in a short time. After all, the reporters, the dean, the people involved in the case, and the investigators are all too scattered now. "

"What we have to do now is to find the murderer." Rossi said bluntly, "Find out the murderer of this serial murder case, and then follow the normal process to release some details to the public so that the public will not be deceived."

JJ lowered his head and erected the file to cover the lower half of his face.

Garcia has already seized all the time to search for relevant information in the files. The person responsible for suppressing the case back then, and those involved in the investigation of the case, had had close communication with these people in secret, and suddenly disconnected after the incident was over. people are also key search targets.

The workload of this job is not small, so Garcia can foresee that she will need to brew in the office all day, but she just feels motivated, making herself a pot of favorite coffee and throwing herself into work without hesitation .

JJ is already in contact with his friends in the media. Lance took a pen to write and draw on the paper, because several people present were chatting about the case, and they didn't notice him for the time being. Write to the point.

Rossi was also writing and drawing in the small notebook. He lowered his head and his chin became double-layered due to this movement, but this one didn't care at all. He opened his mouth slightly, and what he wrote was called a Fascinated.

After everyone finished expressing their opinions, they saw that Rossi, who was not involved, had already put away the small notebook, and Lance also stopped writing.

For Rossi, Hu Qi, who worked with him as a junior before, knows that this is Rossi’s habit. In the early years, the BAU’s working mode was conservative. Because of personnel issues, everyone was actually good at listening and summarizing. Some cases even There were only one or two people participating, which also led to the fact that for a case, the participants did not communicate much. Everyone has their own ideas and is used to solving it at their own pace.

But now the BAU is more like a big family, and the round table in the meeting room is also meant to facilitate everyone's communication.

Rhett leaned over to read what Lance had written on the paper.

Just a few names.

Keith Jonathan (Dean)

White Charles (reporter)

Winnie Kirk (maid)

Yale Adams

Grantham Fergus

Rhett hesitated, "These are..."

Lance scratched his head, "I know this. I was too young back then. Although I could recognize a few words, the book was full of people's names, and I couldn't remember those letters." He was also very distressed "Dean, you all know that the maids are actually responsible for the life of the dean. The daily cooking and cleaning in the orphanage can be done by older children. I remember the reporter very clearly. These Garcias should also be very familiar. I can find it soon. There are two more impressive ones I have seen. Adams is because his left eye is blind. The children in the orphanage call him 'pirate', but he has been looking for Jie Sika, he took Jessica away and never came back after Jessica was an adult. The other is that Fergus is a 'nightmare' and every kid who 'has dinner' with him has to stay in bed for a long time Well, the dean doesn't really like him coming, I've heard Keith complain to Winnie."

"So, these two are also on the list?" The list at this moment can be said to be a black book, or it can be said to be a list of death notices.

"It should be." Lance continued without hesitation, "I was anxious to say it. I didn't think of it before. Eddie and the others must have not got the black book and the specific list. If they got it, they should also be the first to report Once it’s announced, in today’s society, you can post it on multiple websites, and the effect will be achieved.”

"That is to say, they will attack at this stage. In fact, our potential victims are also likely to be known to the children in the orphanage on the surface?"

"It should be. I hope that Garcia's investigation will be faster. As long as we find out the children who were separated to various places, and then look up their recent contacts, the overlapping information must be useful relevant information." Emily raised her head He still couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Our job sucks."

"That's great too." Hu Qi glanced at Emily with a hint of warning but didn't say anything.

"Is there anything else Lance can remember?" Morgan paid more attention to Lance's memory. "If I can think of one more person."

"It's like these two." Lance pouted at the file spread out on the table, "I only remembered it when I saw the photo, and it was the first time I knew the names of these two. It should be the most popular among the group of people." 'Normal' two."

"Normal people don't do this kind of thing." Rossi stood up and asked Lance, "Would you like coffee?"

Lance: "...No thanks." He has now decided not to drink coffee for a long time. Although he also has some mild PDST, the most important thing is to eat less medicine or food that burdens the heart as ordered by the doctor.

In Lance's mind, coffee = energy boost = heart beat faster = burden on the heart

"Garcia's workload is now estimated to be too large to explode." Morgan crossed his fingers, "Also, she didn't print multiple copies of the information Garcia gave me on Angie Nelson."

Having said that, he scratched his head, then stood up and took out a file from the drawer of the cabinet next to him, and distributed the papers in the file to everyone, so that each person could read a bit, and the efficiency was quite fast.

After Rosie came back with coffee, she waved to Hu Qi, "I just saw Anna Hall next door coming and walking here."

After speaking, the others started to pick up the scattered files on the table.

By the time the blond and curvaceous female executive arrived in the meeting room, Lance was pulling his wheelchair and trying to hide himself behind the desk.

"Hello." Hu Qi stepped forward and shook hands with Anna to say hello.

I saw Anna's face burning with anger, and those beautiful eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames, and she locked on Lance directly.

Lance couldn't hold back a shiver.

Rhett took a step forward, blocking Anna's sight, and he finally showed his first smile after coming out of the hospital, a polite fake smile without emotion, "Miss Hall."

Anna's anger shifted to Rhett, "He still needs to rest, how dare you take him out, he messes around and you mess around with him? Aren't you his boyfriend?"

This scene resembles an angry mother-in-law who finds fault with her son-in-law.

Son-in-law Reed: "After you left, Lance's head started to hurt, and the doctor did another check-up and there was no serious problem for the time being. In addition, we felt that the hospital was not safe, so we still transferred to BAU."

"Is this the FBI that looks like a broken barrel?" Anna clenched her fists, took a step to the side, slightly paused her raised hand, and then slammed it down again.

From the way Lance saw her, he probably wanted to slap the table, but he stopped because he was afraid of scaring him.

"Speaking of which, Ms. Hall." Hu Qi said to draw Anna's attention back. "You just came here. Lance told us before that you were also one of the children in the Mary Orphanage. We want to know something."

Anna was taken aback when she heard the words, then nodded nonchalantly, ignoring the others, pulled away the chair by the round table and sat down, still staring at Lance.

Lance raised his hand, "I only remember pirates and nightmares, Anna, do you remember anyone else?" Anna was eight years older than him, and she was already an older child back then, so she should know more than him, not like him At that time, like a fool, he dreamed of the inspirational version of Long Aotian who soared into the sky after time travel.

As a result, in the face of reality, it doesn't hurt to hit someone with a thin fist.

What Lance said was a matter of course, Anna gritted her teeth when she heard it, she glanced at the people gathered in the conference room, "What do you want to know about this?"

Lance paused, but didn't speak.

"Do you know about the case at the Sanjin Hotel?" Hu Qi also pulled out his chair and sat down.

A dark light flashed in Anna's eyes, and she looked at Hu Qi, "That's right, you guys will be in charge of this case, and you came here to ask me what Lance told you, right?"

"We will help Lance, and we will find the murderer."

Anna shook her head in disapproval, "Is justice really that important? Look at me, I've already stepped out, and life is about moving forward. It's okay to leave this case as a normal case. It's impossible for the FBI to catch you." There is no murderer."

"Anna." Lance interrupted Anna, "Do you remember who there are, we just need names now."

Anna looked at Lance for a long time, and after a while, she gave him a blank look. She grabbed a pen on the table and wrote two names on the white paper, "I don't remember any more."

After speaking, he seemed to feel that this was very boring, so he nodded to Hu Qi and left.

The door of the conference room was slowly closed, and the blond girl gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lance smacked his mouth twice and watched Hu Qi pick up the paper.

Outside the door, the blond curly-haired girl with small high heels walked down the stairs smoothly, and finally looked towards the direction of the BAU conference room, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, passing by an agent who came in with the documents .

"Okay, tell him, it's done."

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