[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Al seems to be heartbroken, but Lance doesn't really understand.

But Lance's heart was broken, and of course Al didn't understand. After he knew that the bartender who talked to Al was Parry, he felt excited. He turned his head and said to Gordon, "We With a..."

Then he paused, because Gordon stared at him unblinkingly, he only felt a chill creeping up from behind, coupled with where he was now, Lance swallowed and couldn't say That's it.

"What do we have?" Gordon asked.

"Clue." Lance was very witty, "The bartender that Al and the others went to look for seems to be wrong. The address he gave to the bar is false, and Garcia is already checking."

Gordon's left eyebrow raised slightly, and he nodded, "Let's go back."

Lance breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you need someone to talk to."

"Tsk." Al frowned and looked at the crowds on the street. Des Moines is very prosperous and has a large floating population. It is now close to noon, and she feels even more irritable.

Rhett put on his sunglasses and looked around from time to time, "What a surprise."

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen anyone in that bar who dared to use a fake address." Al still couldn't help rolling his eyes, "God, I just called Gia Sia asked her to check Parry for me, God knows if this Parry is called Parry."

The corner of Rhett's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to scratch his scalp, "It was me who called."

"Oh, everyone knows that you, Dr. Rhett, can't make mistakes. The only ones who can make mistakes are those around you." Al patted his forehead, "But that bar owner is really brave."

"Um...Maybe, Al, the last time you came with Morgan, you saw that Parry?" Rhett nodded his fingers in the air, "Do you remember that the bar owner was there?"

"Yes." Al nodded and thought for a while, "He's always been lewd, well, he looks like a boss whose business has been affected because of the murder."

"Did he say anything to Parry? In front of you?"

"Huh?" Al tilted his head and reacted, "Oh, yes, Parry is a suspicious point now. Let me think about it. I didn't say much, and it was probably to let him stop talking nonsense and get to work quickly. Although the tone was not good, it was obviously aimed at me and Morgan..."

Rhett raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, I just thought..."

"Are we going back now?"

"of course."

By the time Lance and Gordon returned to the police station, Garcia's investigation results had already come out.

"Although there is only the name Parry, do you know how many Parrys there are in Des Moines alone?" Garcia gritted his teeth, "Fortunately, you provided the age range, so I shortened the range, but there are still many. Parry, then according to the conditions you provided, whether it has anything to do with the police, oh~ Maybe you can make a sketch yourself."

"Hmm." Lance rubbed his hair, "Al and the little doctor haven't come back yet, we can do it when they come back, is there anything else?"

"Well, yes, indeed, all the clues will be found if you are there, I praise your wisdom~"

"Garcia."

"Okay ok, did I say that nothing in the world can't be hidden from me? Oh, with focus I can always find this in the clues, as you can see these victims are all drugged , it’s just a matter of dosage or type, of course many people in country A take drugs.”

Lance glanced back at Gordon.

Gordon came over, "Garcia."

"...yes. sir" Garcia suddenly became nervous.

"Send me the list of Parry you've found."

"Okay, right now."

Lance hung up the phone, not understanding what Gordon was going to do.

Ken pushed the door open at this moment and came in, "Um...there's a guy named Parry who says he's the bartender at the bar, he just arrived here."

Lance: "...??"

what rhythm.

Of course, Lance would not think that Parry turned himself in, but the development of the matter is really strange. He just found out about the murderer, and the murderer came to the door by himself?

"Are you at the police station?" Hu Qi asked again for confirmation.

Ken's expression was a bit strange, "He said he surrendered himself."

"……"what?

Lance paused, then after thinking about it, he called Rhett. If they were in the car, Al should be driving.

Of course, Lance's idea was correct. Al was indeed driving over there. When Reid heard the phone ringing, he picked it up and looked at it, and felt his throat a little dry.

Al glanced at him and asked whose phone number it was, which made Rhett answer the phone in a hurry.

Lance simply told Rhett that the bartender they were looking for came to the police station by himself, and then heard the sudden brake over there.

Parry is still in the interrogation room.

Lance stood outside rubbing the center of his brow desperately, because his head was dizzy, Hu Qi asked Parry about the victim, and Parry answered in a very orderly manner.

"So we were tricked?" Lance was a little helpless. "Speaking of which, we profiled a rational lunatic, and he killed four people in a month and turned himself in like this?"

Gordon glanced back at him, "Then tell me, is he the murderer?"

Lance sighed: "Yes, but..."

"He fits part of the profile." Gordon turned his head, "At least he's smart."

"To put it bluntly, for a person who killed four people in a month, he will either be in deep psychological struggle or will continue to kill. It is obviously impossible to surrender himself."

"But he was a murderer, wasn't he?"

Lance smacked his mouth, feeling so tangled up in his heart.

"Didi"

Lance lowered his head, there was a text message on his phone, and the other party's number was unknown.

[Unknown number: Do you want help?I am Little Jim who knows everything~]

……

"What?" Gordon asked.

"Someone sent the wrong text message." Lance tilted his head, "Hey, I'm so sorry, I still think there must be something wrong, Gordon, the profile is obvious..."

"Noah, sometimes the profile cannot be completely correct." Gordon suddenly chuckled.

Lance froze.

"However, it is absolutely impossible to completely subvert it." Gordon moved his fingers, "It seems that we have to consider the original 'team' of denial." His head rested on the one-way mirror, and his eyes blinked He looked at the situation in the interrogation room without blinking.

When Al and Rhett came in, Ken and Hu Qi also came out. Ken was obviously relieved, and the gentle smile when he first saw him also returned.

"I didn't expect the case to be solved so quickly. It's thanks to you."

Al raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled, "Him?"

"Yes." Ken smiled, his tone full of ease, "He surrendered himself, the process of kidnapping, imprisoning, and killing people is described in detail, as long as you confirm the place where the prison is used, you can basically Case closed."

"Oh?" Al was even more surprised, "What a coincidence."

Ken shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe he felt guilty or something, he voluntarily admitted that it had something to do with his family." Ken frowned as he spoke, "It had something to do with his mother."

Lance glanced at Ken, took his mobile phone and was ready to go out.

"Lance, you and Rhett go in and ask." Hu Qi suddenly said.

"Ask what?" Lance was stunned, "Didn't you ask all the questions?"

"We think he still has something to hide." Hu Qi paused, his eyes wandering for a moment, "Facing different people, we will use different statements, and if you go in, you may be able to dig out more information, which will help close the case. "

So Lance and Red had to face it.

Parry leaned back in the chair, his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Tsk." He still didn't open his eyes when he heard the movement, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "I thought I made it very clear just now."

Lance raised his eyebrows, but there was no surprise. He pulled a chair and sat down. Reid, who also sat down next to him, was not in a hurry. He slowly arranged all the materials at hand on the table. Lance kept staring at Parry. He looked at his face and didn't speak.

Parry's eyes opened slightly, his brows furrowed immediately, and his tone became even more displeased, "So there is a replacement now?"

"As you can see." Lance yawned, "Let me introduce myself, I am FBI agent, Noah Lance, my ID is pinned to my breast pocket, and this is Spencer Dr. Rhett."

Rhett nodded.

Lance continued to yawn.

"...Why don't you ask?" Parry's eyes were completely opened.

"Anyway, you've already pleaded guilty, and our boss has already learned about the situation just now." Lance touched his nose with his hand, "We came in just for a cutscene, and played all night in the bar below the hotel last night I'm very tired right now."

Parry: "..."

"Little doctor, you can ask him any questions, just go through the basic procedures, such as name, gender, motive for killing, the process and so on, the boss has just got it, it doesn't matter." Lance took out a pair of The posture of "I am a senior who takes care of juniors" is very good in directing Reid to do things.

Reid nodded cooperatively. He doesn't know how to act, and the best way to cooperate is to look down at the information in his hand.

"Then, Mr. Parry, your name..."

Parry: "..."

Lance: "..."

"Hey, let's skip these too." Lance coughed dryly, "The motive for the murder."

Rhett nodded, "Then Mr. Parry, what is your motive?"

Parry: "...heh"

Lance patted the table angrily, "I've been in the FBI for so many years and I hate prisoners saying 'heh', be serious! What is your motive for killing Larry?"

Parry: "I told your bosses that just now." He grinned, "I don't want to say it again now."

Lance glanced at him suspiciously, then looked down at the documents at hand, "Ah, Larry is another case."

The author has something to say: Lance said he likes to cheat.

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