[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Abigail was not an innocent little girl, she even participated in this epic murder.

This is the conclusion drawn by Lance. He falsely reported the number of dead. He lured Abigail to tell some details about getting along with Hobbs. Lance's eyes.

As for Will, who should have said that he still has some research on this aspect, he has been deeply affected by the emotion of "he killed the father of a child" these days, and was directly taken away by Abigail's crying words after entering the door With the last sliver of rationality, now he probably has nothing left in his heart except guilt, so he won't notice Abigail's "truthful expression".

Finally, there is Hannibal, Will's exclusive partner, a very professional psychologist who seems not ready to remind Will.

Lance suddenly shuddered, can't even think of this name now?

"Even so, I seem to have underestimated how much you fear Dr. Lecter." Gordon frowned, "This is not a good sign."

"...En." Lance responded, and then sighed, "God, now you should know that what I said before is true!"

"About the saying that you can't help drawing your gun when you see a psychiatrist?" Gordon sneered, and turned the car key, "I never doubted it, Noah, but in your case, I'm more inclined. Some psychiatrists will scare you so much that you can't even walk."

"How can you be so straightforward!" Lance fastened his seat belt without looking up.

Gordon pursed his lips and put away his smile, "So how are you going to deal with your relationship with Spencer, eh?"

People in country a pay more attention to the emotional aspects of *, and being able to directly ask questions about emotions in this way shows that the other party has put you in the position of a real person, and he cares about you.

Lance couldn't help scratching his head, "I don't want Rhett to be sad."

"So you're ready to promise him?"

"Hey, hey, we haven't officially made a 'friend request' yet, okay?" Lance retorted, "I know some of my actions have misunderstood him, and no one wants to go to this point!"

Gordon was silent for a while, "But he has taken it seriously, you know."

"So I'm in pain! Oh, God, I've been being beaten alternately by three emotions these days, how did I survive!" Lance rubbed his temples, trying to calm himself down.

"Three types?" Gordon repeated, "If your condition is not good, you can apply to Hu Qi for a vacation." He paused, "Don't push yourself too hard in this line of work."

Lance froze for a moment, then nodded, "You make a lot of sense, I'll go tell Rhett right away, 'I treat you like an ordinary brotherhood, and you treat it as love, and you've been tricked Come on, haha!', then I gave Dr. Lecter a shot, and said to others, "Haha, actually this guy is a perverted killer, I killed him and you don't have to thank me", and finally he kept harassing me That bastard at the time called, 'Darling, come and kill me, I'm all yours'."

Gordon:"……"

Lance's eyes suddenly lit up, "Thinking about it this way, it seems feasible!"

Gordon: "Noah."

"It's okay, if I have something on my mind, I can come to you, and I just listen to it and don't refute it?"

"..." Gordon took a breath, "I understand why Hu Qi drinks three cups of coffee every time after talking to you, and someone is harassing you?"

Lance obviously didn't want to talk about this issue, so he just shrugged his shoulders, "This is not the point, no, won't Hu Qi lose sleep after drinking so much coffee?"

Gordon frowned gravely.

"Okay, okay, I have already reflected on who I have met, but I only met that person through text messages." Lance waved his hand, "It was when I worked on Ken's case last time. At first I thought it was the wrong number, but after explaining it, he still insisted on chatting with me by text message, even though it was only on his side."

Gordon pursed his lips.

"I tried to block his number on the phone, but he sent it with a new number." Lance touched his left chest, "Besides, I haven't changed my phone number because I've been busy recently, so I dragged it until now. "

"I don't believe you are so busy that you don't have time to buy a new mobile phone." Gordon broke him hard.

"..." Lance turned his head, of course he had time to fix his cell phone again, but who knows what kind of piss the guy on the other end of the cell phone is, and now he will text and chat with him (unilaterally), without even asking Call, if he changes the number, that guy will go berserk!What if that guy is very powerful and violent, and immediately changes, holding two kitchen knives in his hands, and directly kills the door!

Influenced by American dramas, Lance didn't believe in the so-called rationality of the people of country A. What's more, now that he knows that there may be some strange things mixed into this world, such as Sherlock Holmes, such as... Hannibal, so he can't believe it even more.

What is the scariest thing about an idiot!

Back in the bsu department, Reid had already buried his whole head in the pile of materials, and there were still several blank sheets of paper in hand, and the whiteboard not far away was also filled with the victim's information and pasted some Hob A photo of his hunting cabin.

The most conspicuous thing is the photo of the antlers piercing the girl's body. It was taken in the evening. This gesture is very similar to a sacrifice.

"How?" When Jack saw them coming back, he walked out of it as a matter of course, and asked Will first.

The brown curly-haired young man's face was even uglier than when he set off at noon. His partner stood behind him on the right, looking at him with deep worry in his eyes.

Lance didn't want to get too close to Hannibal, so he kept a distance from him after entering the door. The others also knew that Lance had a fear of psychiatrists, so they didn't say much about what he did.

Hannibal smiled at Jack after worrying about Will for a while, "Abigail seems to be recovering well, but her mood swings are still a bit big. I recommend a woman to talk to her."

Jack nodded when he heard the words, and then asked Will, "What do you think?"

Will twitched the corners of his mouth, his smile was stiff, "We...I want to practice shooting..."

Rhett had already saved his head from a pile of things when he heard the movement, but he didn't think too much, and walked here with the empty cup next to him. He is very handsome, with a height of 185, except that he is a little thin In addition, if it is posted on the Weibo of the previous life, it will definitely attract a group of girls howling, "Kneeling and licking the gods!" '.

"Male god, do you have any new discoveries?"

"What?" Rhett blinked blankly.

"I mean, little doctor, have you found anything?" Lance asked again with a straight face.

"Oh." Rhett nodded, and quickly pinned the hair that blocked his view behind his ears. "Some interesting things. I just contacted Garcia, and she also gave me some things."

"Really? Let's go get a haircut after get off work." Lance stared at Rhett's movements for a while, "I mean, my hair is also quite long, and it's not convenient to block my sight while working."

Rhett accepted the talk.

Over there, Jack turned his target to Gordon after inquiring about the two in his team who had no results. As for Lance, he was talking to Rhett so he was ignored.

Gordon didn't go around and said directly to Jack: "If possible, I hope I can take that girl back to her home or have a look here." clicked on the photo.

"Can this make her think of where the corpses might be hidden?" Beverly, the black-haired female detective on the side, widened her eyes. "We have almost searched these two places."

"It's not all, isn't it?" Lance raised his eyebrows, and turned his gaze to meet Hannibal's gaze. How should I put it, the gaze is very ordinary, and even has the feeling that the owner of the eyes wants to get close to him, but Lance immediately looked away.

Hannibal reached out and rubbed his chin, and smiled again in a good-natured manner, not disgusted by Lance's rudeness.

"If you want coffee." Rhett pinned the slipping hair behind his ears again, "I mean I got you a mug with a picture of Winnie the Pooh on it."

Lance: "..."

"Then you mean that the body is actually still hidden in the place we have checked?" Beverly didn't give up, she wanted to know how Lance came to such a conclusion.

Lance relaxed a little because of Rhett's interruption, "I don't like others to talk about a little bit of my words, miss, I'm not your enemy."

Beverly pursed her lips, "Okay, I apologize, but I still want to know." The woman paused, and her next tone contained a different kind of confidence, "After all, I think you should know What."

"This is not the reason for you to get angry at my team members, miss." Gordon tapped his fingers on the table twice, his eyes rested on Will who had already obtained permission and was about to leave, "We found that Abby Gale should have been involved in the abduction."

"What!" Will turned his head suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Impossible, she was even..."

"It didn't say she was involved in the murder, sir." Rhett put the cup on the table, "Besides, there were many doubts before, such as how Mr. Hobbs let these self-reliant and healthy girls go with him. "

"It would be much easier if there was a girl about your age who was similar to you." Lance turned his head, "Where's my Pooh cup, little doctor?"