[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Then Lance ran to find the coffee machine. Maybe Lance had a special sense of coffee machines, so he found the coffee machine in the crowd of the police station lobby.

"Does the little doctor want coffee?"

Reid immediately put down the paper in his hand, corrected his sitting posture, "cough." He looked up at Lance and nodded quickly, looking very casual, "Okay."

Gordon pursed his lips.

Lance just ran off to drink coffee.

He took two cups and stood next to the coffee machine for a while, and after a while, a female police officer who was also holding a cup came over.

To be honest, this female police officer really made Lance's eyes light up, not for anything else, just because she knew she was a Chinese woman at a glance.

She showed a reserved smile to Lance, "hi~"

"Hello." Lance turned sideways to give priority to the lady.

The female police officer smiled again, took a cup of coffee without being polite, held the cup and watched Lance finish the two cups of coffee, and then brought the cup of her hand to her lips and blew, but she didn't drink it. Moved the cup to the side, "I heard that you are from the headquarters."

"If you're talking about bau." Lance shrugged his shoulders, touched his pocket and took out a bag of candy, tore a hole and put the usual amount for Reid, the female police officer kept staring at him This action made Lance a little concerned, so he raised his head and asked with his eyes.

The female police officer looked at Lance's obviously questioning eyes and didn't care, she just put the cup down, "Are all the other detectives in bau as handsome as you?"

"Almost." Lance thought about the colleagues around him, and had to say that there are all kinds of types, even women, the women in the bau team are worthy of the word handsome, but he still couldn't help muttering, "The species are different..."

"What?" The female police officer didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked back.

"It's nothing." Lance picked up the small spoon next to him and stirred the coffee before picking up both cups.

The female police officer rolled her eyes, "Then, the handsome guy from Bau, I'm Jenny, Jenny Jay, nice to meet you."

"My name is on my work permit. You saw the sign on my chest." Lance pouted, "Noah Lance, nice to meet you." He turned his head and looked in the direction of the office, " I have something else to talk about next time."

"Okay." Jenny raised the cup in her hand, and then walked to the other side.

When Lance came back, the materials that had been sorted out had been scattered on the table a little bit messily. Reid stood alone, circled something on some paper, put the cup in his hand aside, and Lance also leaned over to look at it. look.

"I just saw you chatting with a girl there, very happy?" Al's fingers moved on the cold coffee, "She's not blonde."

"Yes." Lance shrugged, "It's an Asian girl, pretty good."

Rhett turned his head and glanced at Lance almost immediately, Lance raised his eyebrows, Rhett pursed his lips, and continued to focus back on a pile of materials.

Morgan walked over and reached out to pick up another cup of coffee brought by Lance, "Red is looking at these materials, there are still some areas, have you added sugar?"

"Yes." Lance nodded.

Morgan brought the coffee to his mouth when Lance answered, and was about to drink it, but was stopped by another hand in the next second. Unlike himself, those hands were white and slender, and there was not much flesh on his wrists. , If I remember correctly, this hand should have been holding a black marker pen to write and draw on the white paper a few seconds ago.

The coffee was successfully transferred to Rhett's mouth, he took a sip, and then said nonchalantly, "Thank you."

Lance couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Morgan shrugged his shoulders, took the cup and went out by himself, while Al sat on the table and covered his mouth and laughed.

Lance turned his attention to the other people in the room, Hu Qi was talking to Ken in a low voice, and Gordon was writing on another whiteboard, mainly some key information such as names.

*Holding his head on his hands, he blinked his eyes, "Is this some kind of religious ceremony or something... I always feel uncomfortable."

"Like the bastard who liked to write on the wall with blood last time?" Al answered, she still had obvious mood swings when talking about the previous case, "Isn't it uncomfortable to watch?"

Gordon looked up slightly at the names written in blue pen on the whiteboard, and looked at the photos pasted next to him, "Why did I choose these people, and why did I let them die like this?"

Morgan came in with a cup of coffee, and nodded with his fingers, "The clothes on their backs were torn off, but there were no signs of being moved elsewhere."

"It should be for the convenience of writing." Ken, who was talking to Hu Qi, interjected, "If you write directly on the clothes, it might cost you something?"

"Am I not strong enough? No, there are 20- and 25-year-old men among the people I imprisoned. If I am not strong enough, I can't subdue them." Gordon rubbed his chin, "I am strong enough."

"Maybe there are other ways?" Lance thought for a while, "Although I'm not strong, I have some contact with them, and I'm even their friend. If a friend brought coffee, I would definitely drink it. I will carry testing equipment with me."

Rhett put the coffee cup back on the table.

"En." Gordon raised his eyebrows.

Lance's cell phone rang, and it was Garcia's call.

Lance pressed speakerphone.

Garcia came out of the phone with a hint of excitement, "Oh~ handsome boy, do you know how amazing you are?"

"I don't really know." Lance replied, "Garcia is hands-free here."

"En? En!" Garcia seemed to be taken aback, and there was a flustered movement on the other end of the phone, and then Garcia's serious voice, "I checked carefully after talking to you. The past records of the four people are basically clean except for that special professional, you know."

"Yes."

"But you know~ I'm a magical magician. I can dig out even the brand of milk powder they ate when they were young, let alone some hidden information?" Garcia said with some pride, "But even so, I still don't like picking up other people's history. It makes me feel that the world is already filthy."

"I'll treat you to some bread when I get back, Garcia, now..." Lance put the phone close to his mouth and said.

"Okay, ok! Gat Arbor, he is a college student, his file is very clean, and he has several awards, all of which he won through baseball games. His parents and teachers think highly of him, but... whatever Anyone makes mistakes, I searched his name, there are people with the same name, so I searched his father and mother's names together, forgive my offense...so~" Garcia's tone rose slightly, "I found According to a report from the police, Gate Arbor once got into the police because of a female classmate in the qj class. Later, his father hired a lawyer, but a few days later, the victim changed his words and said that Gate Innocent, he was the one who helped her get rid of the real suspect, so he was acquitted."

"then?"

"Two days after the case ended, [-] U.S. dollars was anonymously deposited into the account of the victim's family." Garcia tapped on the keyboard, "The victim girl also randomly transferred to another school."

"Go on, Garcia."

"OK!" Garcia's fingers tapped the keyboard quickly, and the 'click' sound could be heard from the keyboard through the phone, "Wait a minute, here, Natalie, a girl from Davenport in this state , she left her hometown to find luck in Des Moines, well, I have to say I seem to have found the common ground, she also has a report from the police, the reason is... the reason is that she stole at a mall, but the number It’s not big so it was released quickly.”

"Hey, the third one." Garcia took it up without waiting for Lance to ask, "The third one is here, 25 years old, a company employee, but I can see that there is something wrong with the biographical records behind this name Deja Klose's real name is Raymond Coy. He was fired from the xx company a year ago for embezzling public funds. The company's claim for debts failed. He didn't know where he got a new identity. The police report."

"The last one is because of smoking, drugs... or something else?" Lance guessed.

"No." Garcia quickly replied, "Actually, I didn't want to investigate it at first, but I did it out of seriousness about my work. Bailey Tan ran away from home and his family reported the crime and was later arrested." That's why she was found in the police case report involving her, but the others were not recorded."

"So apart from these, Garcia, can you find out what these victims have in common?"

"Honey, I thought that the case reports in the bureau are already the so-called commonality you said." Garcia turned his head and looked at the computer screen next to him, "Or do you have other directions? ?”

"For example, what activities have you participated in together?"

"How many days does the police station tour?" Morgan raised his eyebrows, "It's a good event~"

Garcia shrugged, "Call me sometime~" and hung up the phone.

Hu Qi raised his head with a pen and his eyes were full of seriousness, "It seems that what we are looking for seems to be a hero."

"Heroism?" Ken murmured.

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