[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Lance doesn't want to know what Mycroft Holmes represents. He just needs to see this gentleman with a receding hairline as a brother-in-law, and he is a bad guy who uses his brother to blackmail him. .

And it just so happens that this brother has a little more power, that's all.

With the help of this brother who seems to have great power, it is very easy to obtain the information of a girl who has just died.

"As part of the return, sir, I hope you can tell me some things in Sherlock's life that I don't know." Mycroft raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "I think you should accept it."

Lance said helplessly, "He's smart enough, sir, I'm not confident enough not to show my flaws in front of Holmes."

Mycroft's fingers tapped on the armrest a few times before he stopped suddenly, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and his eyes looked at the young man opposite him with a half-smile.

Lance responded with a bright smile, "If I'm not mistaken, our opponent should be alone~"

Mycroft shook his head slowly, "Not an opponent."

Lance was not surprised either. For people with status, there is no such thing as an opponent. As long as there are enough interests to drive, anyone can become a partner.

After sending off the British government, which Lance didn't want to know the exact identity of, there was a file bag sent by a beautiful female secretary on the table, and there was still steam on the coffee cup next to it, and the fluttering appearance seemed to have a style.

After putting the file bag in the safe, Lance went to the table, picked up two cups of coffee, walked into the kitchen, poured out the coffee, turned on the tap, cleaned the cup, wiped the cup, and put it in the cabinet. Lance did a series of actions It's orderly, and the surroundings are quiet.There was a lot of wind outside, and some noises could be heard occasionally. Lance put the cup away and turned his head to look at the kitchen window.

The street lights outside were on, and there was a layer of white mist on the glass. The lights outside were like orange sugar balls.

Lance sighed suddenly, scratched his head, now is not the time to feel sad.

Returning to the living room again, Lance opened the safe again and took out the file bag. The file bag was not very thick, but Lance knew its importance. A girl's life could be said to be in it.

Lance knew that Moriarty was the more important reason for McCoff to give him the information besides Sherlock. It is estimated that he would never make an enemy of Moriarty until he touched the bottom line of Holmes. of.

The girl is Mami Morty, a local, 17 years old, and will soon be able to go to college.

Lance is not interested in voyeurism, so he just learned a little bit of basic information, and successfully saw the person he was looking for among his daily partners.

helena.

The 23-year-old woman is not conspicuous among the many friends of Memi. Memi has many older friends. She is very open in many circles, younger than her age, older than her, This girl can get mixed up almost everywhere.

After repacking the materials and putting them in the safe, Lance patted his head, thinking that it is not a good thing to have too many things in his head.

Gordon and Hu Qi stood on both sides of the interrogation room. The protagonist of this case was sitting on a chair with his head drooping. His hands and feet were bound to the chair. He couldn't even scratch his scalp. Need to bend the neck over.

It just sucks!Wilson grinned violently after a third unsuccessful attempt to scratch his head.

"Gentlemen!" He moved his hands, and the handcuffs made some noises because of his movements, which sounded good, "You can't keep staring at me like this without asking me anything!"

Hu Qi's eyes were fixed on his every move, and he just turned half a circle when he heard what he said, "Really? You seem to know what we are going to ask you."

"You gentlemen who can't do good things for you." Wilson shrugged his shoulders, which made him look a little funny, "We just found these homeless children and took them in kindly. You can't give Our good deeds are condemned to filth."

Hu Qi sneered, "The evidence is conclusive. What we found in your computer is enough for you to spend most of your life in prison!"

"Oh!" Wilson raised his eyebrows, "Then why are you still here to ask questions? Hey, you are not in the same group as the one who asked me in the first place!"

"We are all FBI." Hu Qi turned his face, "We found something else from your computer."

Wilson frowned, with a well-placed puzzled look on his face.

Gordon approached him slowly, but his voice became softer, he took a photo on the table and pushed it in front of Wilson, "If you can't explain the source of this photo, then you will have a relationship with an FBI agent Get in a relationship, and let’s be honest, a lot of people expect you to spend your entire life in prison.”

Wilson swallowed subconsciously. He could feel that the old guy with white hair in front of him was right. He lowered his head and carefully looked at the photo in front of him.

The photo showed the profile of a young man, young and handsome, and the clothes looked expensive.

"Found it on your computer, now tell me when and where you saw him and took his picture!"

"Is he an FBI?" Wilson's eyes widened. "I thought he was an actor. I even checked the names of all actors in the United States. No wonder I couldn't find him!"

"Are you looking for him?" Gordon repeated with emphasis.

Wilson immediately raised his head and explained, "Don't get me wrong, I just think he is handsome, but not everyone can smile that well." He looked at the photo again, "I wanted to show him his smile because of his smile." A photo was taken, but after a while he left with the people around him."

"You haven't answered our question yet," Hu Qi reminded.

Wilson's smile froze, "Well... I forgot, it's been a long time."

Morgan stood by the window and watched the situation in the interrogation room with his arms folded. Beside the other members of the bau team was the person in charge of the international child trafficking case.

"I didn't expect this case to be so involved." He was very interested in what was happening in the interrogation room. "The legendary Bau's interrogation method is different from the one we use."

"This is not an interrogation, sir." Morgan rolled his eyelids. "It's just some questioning techniques."

"He'll talk." Rhett's eyeballs kept rolling, and he held the coffee *made for him, but he just held it in his hand and didn't drink it.

Morgan stared blankly at the coffee in his hand, "Yes." His tone gradually became firmer, "He will talk."

The person in charge blinked and said nothing else.

"You should know what your answer means." Hu Qi came over and put his hands on the table, feeling oppressive.

"..." Wilson pursed his lips.

"If it's because of something else involved..." Gordon answered, "The FBI's confidentiality regulations are very useful."

Wilson turned his head, "You have to make sure nothing about this FBI will mess with me." He looked at the two people in front of him as if seeking affirmation, "It was three months ago at the pier, and this man boarded a ship .”

"There was a tall man next to him, dressed in black, I thought he was his bodyguard, maybe they were on vacation or something."

Hu Qi interrupted him, "You're lying."

"..." Wilson was silent for a while, "Well, it's not a vacation, but I'm not lying."

"Where did that ship go?"