[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

With a pen in his hand, Lance looked at the man with a pale face and a gloomy expression. He tilted his head, and then tilted his head again after a few seconds, as if he could see Paul's expression from a different angle.

"Say you want to see me alone, are you awake?" Lance retracted his pen, his eyes lingered for a moment on Paul's fists that had been wrapped up like two white-faced steamed buns, and then looked away as if nothing had happened, "You want to say What."

Paul also looked at Lance carefully, seeing his somewhat lazy sitting posture, and frowned after a while, "What you said is true?"

Lance raised his eyebrows and sneered, "It's true that Daisy had blond hair when she was young, but her hair is also changing color as she grows older." He spread out the file in front of him and selected a few photos of Lilith. West Asia picked it up from the Internet, along with the adoption documents from that year. "look by youself."

Paul leaned forward, pulled a few papers in front of him, looked up at Lance, and then pulled the two papers back in front of him again.

He looked at the girl in the photo almost with a greedy expression, tears welled up from his eyes, and then he pushed one of the recent photos, "She was wearing this dress when I met her. "

Lance nodded as a matter of course, "On the morning of her disappearance, she posted a picture of having breakfast in the yard at home on the Internet, of course it is this body."

Paul didn't seem to hear what Lance said, and he was still talking to himself, "When Gauss contacted me, she just said that this is a high-quality goods. She was very excited when she saw me, with a towel stuffed in her mouth, but those eyes Just looking at me like that, I thought she was afraid, you know?" He put a little smile on his face, "Now that I think of Gauss calling my name, she should recognize me."

Paul's smile widened, "I didn't expect this to be the case for the first time. It seems that my soul should belong to the devil."

Lance also laughed. He took out the pen from his pocket again, took off the pen cap and held it in his hand, and pulled out a blank piece of paper from the file.

"Gauss, full name."

Paul didn't take his eyes off the photo, as if he wanted to imprint the girl's face in his heart.

"Gauss and I are classmates. That year, he told me to take me to a good place." Paul murmured, "He is my good friend. He has been talking to me since I entered college. He took me to join the brotherhood." Yes, he took me to the party, he said it was a good place, but I thought it was some new place to play. In the end, he fell into hell with me."

Lance frowned, and tapped the pen tip on the white paper.

"That place is full of people about my age. They can only squat in cages in their underwear. Some people will be taken out every day. Some will come back, and some won't." Paul looked up, "It should be soon It's my turn, Gauss steps up and takes my place."

Lance paused.

"That night, luckily he came back, we were locked in a cage, and he told me about his family, and I talked about mine, and at that moment I swore he was my best friend."

"Then one time, everyone else was taken away. It seemed that there was some big event. They left me to take care of the injured Gauss. As a result, there was a riot outside for some reason, and Gauss took me out in a car." Paul There was a gentle smile on his face, "But his injury is too serious, so he can only let me go first. I promised him that I would bring someone to rescue him."

Lance interrupted him politely, "Don't tell me your sad past, I'm not interested, but according to what you said, you are the victims, you should know the suffering of the victims, and even joined each other."

Paul pushed the document back, ignored Lance, and told his own story.

"I told the police, but both the school and the police believed that I had hallucinations because of the persecution, because there was no such person as Gauss in the university. I took the police back to the place where Gauss last stayed. Our place is just an ordinary abandoned factory, and there are no traces of many people living in it."

"I cheered up with the help of my father, and I also wanted to know about the true fragrance of the year, so I joined the judicial system." Paul chuckled, "Not long ago, my examiner recommended me to come to Liedonan Town, two months ago , I met Gauss."

"He asked me why why..."

Lance knocked on the table, "I said I'm not interested in your tragic past, let's get to the point."

Paul looked at the bandage wrapped around his hand, "That's right, what can I say about my past, Dai... Lilith is special."

Lance turned his face sideways, "How special."

Paul finally raised his head and looked straight into Lance's eyes, "When Gauss took Dora Turner away, he just had an impromptu idea when passing by the pharmacy, and let CC pretend to be panicked to lure people out easily. But treat Lilith, he squatted near Warren's house for a long time, almost every day, until the day Lilith came back, unlike Turner, he did not immediately send Lilith away overnight like Turner, but sent people It's closed..."

He said with a pained expression again.

Lance was really confused. He slapped the table impatiently, "Although I know you are sad now, there is no need to make it to this extent. Although you look remorseful now, you should have I didn't hesitate too much, it's not hypocritical to act like this now."

Paul's face froze suddenly.

"And who is CC?"

Paul: "..." He didn't speak.

"So your guilt now is only for the former Daisy." Lance decided to take a step back, "Continue."

"No." Paul shook his head, "Now you tell me, Lilith, why Daisy is special."

Lance flipped through the file, "Well, how should I put it, have you heard of the Mary Orphanage?"

Paul's expression changed, he obviously heard it.

"Daisy is a child who came out of the Mary Orphanage. After the orphanage was disbanded, she entered the adoption system and was adopted by your family. What is more fate is that your uncle is the son of your grandmother and sister. He was the reporter who broke the incident that year. "Lance didn't feel that there was anything else he couldn't say now, he put pressure on Paul again, "I didn't expect my uncle to be a hero back then, and my adoptive sister was one of the victims. After 18 years... she……"

"Shut up!" Paul slammed the table again regardless of the injury on his hand, and then his breathing became short of breath.

Lance watched him go crazy coldly, and even adjusted his sitting posture slowly, "Use your brain, why Lilith is special."

"Then why not you!" Paul roared, his face flushed and his nose gasping heavily, "Why not you!"

Lance shrugged, "Because my uncle wasn't the reporter who had the important evidence back then."

Paul took a few deep breaths to force himself to calm down, and suddenly caught the clue when his mind turned, "Evidence."

The interrogation room fell into silence again. After about a few minutes, Paul suddenly sat back on the chair, his hands drooping limply by the side of the chair. He laughed loudly, not knowing what was funny, and burst into tears.

He suddenly remembered something, Gauss' deliberate approach, and the invitation that was ignored, the family members that Gauss deliberately mentioned when chatting with him that night.

He also remembered something else. It was not long after Lilith arrived at his house, the little girl adapted to the environment very quickly, and within a few days she was able to hold her ugly and dirty little bear and grab breakfast with him Oatmeal, not giving an inch, the attitude is so natural, but it is not annoying.She would secretly give him the chocolates his mother bought for her when he was punished for making a mistake, and she would lend him that ugly breast when he was crying and sad.

Not long after Lilith came to the house, his uncle who had never met once came and gave him and Lilith both gifts, two boxes of the same size, and his opened a box of candy, eating After he was done, he put marbles on the table.

Lilith's box was never misplaced, and she seemed to cherish this gift very much, keeping it under her pillow all the time.

Not long after, he heard the news of the uncle's disappearance from his father. Lilith's face was pale at the time. He thought she was frightened by death, and the candy box she hid under the pillow was also missing.

Two years later, the mother left, and the father had no time to take care of the two children. Lilith was an adopted girl again, and it was still inconvenient for her to be with her father, so after consulting Lilith, she was sent back to be adopted again. system.

Before parting, Lilith gave him her treasured candy box, and she took away a book of fairy tales.

Seeing the man's unpredictable expression, Lance didn't bother him. He just stood up and started to pack his things. He didn't want to waste his patience with this man for the time being.

Paul pressed the photo that was about to be taken back, and he showed a begging smile to Lance, "Leave this to me, after all, we must leave something beautiful to people." He sighed , "Daisy also kept the candy box that my uncle gave us back then, and when she left, she also took the fairy tale book that her mother bought for her. Just be kind and let me keep it."

Lance rolled his eyes, let go of his hand suddenly, and rushed out of the interrogation room almost at the speed of running. It was the other members of the BAU team who made the same movement as him.

Carl was stunned, but he still ran with them, muttering, "Do you need to dispatch people?"

Hu Qi shook his head, "I don't need it for now, please contact the Sheriff and the Warrens, we still have some things to know."

Carl nodded to show that he understood, but he clenched his hands unconsciously, and his police radar moved.

The author has something to say: Dear friends, have you heard the smell of the ending of the main story line! ! ! ! ! !

Unexpectedly, the soul character died as soon as he appeared on the stage.