Living in Caoying, heart in Han

BAU did not find any hard evidence in the end, and Danny Crohn has already stabbed/reported to the media about his rescue.These American journalists, who have no idea what morality is, are like sharks smelling blood, publicizing this matter.

The two men knew their limits and did not point out BAU's harassment of their employers in the ward, lest they completely annoy law enforcement agencies.It only portrays Ye Liang as an innocent hero who was targeted by the Boston butcher, and then bravely stood up to protect others. After rescuing the victim, he was almost shot/killed by the butcher.

The Boston Butcher is the latest popular traffic, and the police have been unable to solve the case, and it has long been a laughing stock.Now not only was he able to arrest the other party on the spot, but he also created a wounded hero. Boston politicians immediately went to the hospital to visit Ye Liang in person, and planned to select him as an outstanding citizen who has done justice.

No, I'm not from Boston at all, I live in England...

However, although Ye Liang has been in the UK for more than ten years, he has not yet changed his nationality. In addition, the old Cato made his fortune in Boston, so it is barely feasible to say that he is a good citizen.

But BAU has nothing to do about it. They are not politicians. Even if Hodge has some contacts, they cannot stop the enthusiasm of Boston politicians who want to run for the next governor before they get real evidence.

Besides, there are so many cases in the United States, and they can't stay here forever.

"If he does it again, as long as he does it again, we can arrest him." Morgan was a little bit aggrieved, but Agent Rossi put his hand on the opponent, shook his head and sighed.

William Cato, in his senses, would never strike at Boston again.

Even if he couldn't restrain the thought of killing, he could wait until he went to other states or returned to England before killing again.

"Is it really him?" The little blond doctor asked, pursing his lips, "Tom Claude also has accompanying paranoia, maybe this is his fantasy when he was monitoring the hotel? Maybe he saw the Boston Butcher, and there is something to see." It's William Cato, who combines the two images into one."

"Why do you think so?" Rossi asked mildly. He knew the children in his group, and Rhett would never defend the other party just because of "cannibalism".

"We don't have any proof."

"Red."

"...if I say intuition, do you blame me, Rosie?"

The little blond doctor raised his head, looking too young, the aged agent Rossi laughed, and spread his hands: "Absolutely not, doctor, because intuition is one of the most powerful weapons of our agents."

"When I entered the industry, my seniors gave me two pieces of advice—" His smile comforted the slightly uneasy group members, who couldn't help but ask, "What advice?"

"Number," Rossi raised a finger, "always remember to maintain your weapon."

He then put up the second root and smiled seriously: "Second, always trust your intuition, Rhett, you need intuition to investigate a case, but you need evidence to convict. You spent the longest time with William Cato, and you should Tell us how you feel."

The little doctor thought about it carefully, and said: "He is sincere, gentle, and empathetic, but he is paranoid and tough. Even if the cleaner is accidentally scratched by a nail on the ground, he will help him get the medicine. Seeing the suspect being turned into the police station, he will show repulsion and disgust, and he will be full of sympathy and understanding for the victim... This kind of person who empathizes with the suffering of others is absolutely impossible to be a perverted killer."

The most basic point of a perverted killer is that he has no empathy, so that when he kills humans, he will have no scruples, just like slaughtering livestock.

The more you can empathize with the suffering of others, the more you will be affected by others, which will generate positive emotions such as worry, sympathy, respect, love, protection, etc., unless you are extremely angry, or want to protect something, or have no way out When they retreat, they will rise up and fight.

"He didn't lie to us about the fact that he didn't kill anyone, and no matter how he was interrogated, his emotions were very gentle and stable, and when he was interviewed, he also spoke to the police, as if he didn't want the media to attack us. But, his He has a very stubborn and tough personality, with a sick sense of responsibility, and he will try his best to take care of those who are included in his protection range, even if the other party does not ask for protection and responsibility."

Such people are actually very dangerous, because their sense of responsibility is too strong. Once the pressure exceeds the tolerance range, or they are greatly stimulated, for example, when the object they guard is hurt, this group of people will kill for protection.

Simply put, it's like a crazy father who is too protective of his child and kills any living thing that comes close to his child because he sees them as a threat.

"However, I think Cato's current mood is stable and not that extreme."

Rossi nodded, agreeing with the other party's words.

"Tom Cloud isn't the Boston Butcher, and if William Cato isn't either, there must be a killer or two out there, and we'll have to go back to headquarters this time, and the case will be dusted off, but someday, They will show their feet, and we will never let criminals escape a second time!" Hodge said resolutely, and then turned to his team members, "Pack up your things, the plane has arrived at the airport, and return to Quantico tonight."

Ye Liang lay in the hospital for half a month, and he could not get up and leave until the media's enthusiasm for the Boston Butcher subsided.The balance was paid to the two lawyers, who welcomed him with pleasure at his next visit to Boston, and invited him to dinner and merrymaking.

Just as Ye Liang agreed with a smile, he received a text message, clicked his tongue, walked to the basement, and saw Moran wearing a jacket, waiting for him in his pocket, and beside him was a newly bought Land Rover.

"New car?" Ye Liang patted the car body.

Moran was expressionless, as if he was silently condemning who was the reason for the scrapping of the last car.

Ye Liang rubbed his nose. Indeed, the trunk had been packed with corpses. With Moran's level of rigor, he would never open it again, and all this was to clean up William Cato.

"Everything in the United States has been settled, the boss asked me to ask when you will go back?" Moran put on a businesslike face.

Back to England to see Moriarty?

Ye Liang sighed in his heart. Moriarty was ten thousand times more difficult to deal with than BAU. Besides, if BAU found out that he was a Boston butcher, he would just arrest him and wait for sentencing. With the trial process of death row prisoners like the United States, maybe he would still Another 20 years in prison.But if Moriarty found out that he was not William, it might be worse than death.

It's a pity that it's impossible not to go back. Didn't you see Moran coming?Hehe, do you really think this is here to meet him?

Ye Liang knew very well that his small body couldn't beat Moran at all, who told him not to bring it.He sat obediently on the co-pilot, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going back tonight, do you want me to book a ticket for you?"

Moran put on his seat belt and nodded coldly.

Ye Liang opened the mobile app, looked at the flight time, and booked two first-class tickets. As for the luggage, he didn't plan to take it back. Anyway, Cato didn't bring any important things to the United States.

Mo Lan was good at driving, driving fast and steadily. Ye Liang was injured, and fell asleep shortly after sitting in the car, until Moran pushed him awake, and the faint smell of tobacco on the other party's body woke Ye Liang up completely.

"Where is this?" Ye Liang looked at the unfamiliar small villa outside, thinking, did Moriarty ask Moran to bring him here to kill him?

If this is the case... Then he, then he has nothing to do, if he can't beat him, he can't beat him.

Seeing him staring blankly, Moran sneered, his voice hoarse and sarcastic, and deliberately lowered his voice, "What are you afraid of? If you want to kill you, wouldn't it be better to sink you into the bay?"

Ye Liang glanced at him unceremoniously, covered the wound, and wanted to get off the Lu/Hu.But Moran's new car has been refitted, the ground is extremely high, and Cato is not too short, but he still needs to jump off.Judging from the injuries on his body, it was definitely not a pleasure.

Sighing, Ye Liang pressed down on the car seat, and just as he was about to exert strength, he felt Moran leaning half of his body into the car, skillfully supporting his back with his hands, wrapping his hands around his legs, and easily pulled Ye Liang out of the car. Get out of the car.

Ye Liang:? ? ?

However, there was no expression on Moran's face at all, as if he had completed an official business, oh, it was indeed an official business, because when Ye Liang's front foot landed on the ground, he heard a familiar, cold and sweet voice: "Hi, William, how long has it been?" No see, did you miss me (missme)?"

What the hell!

No wonder Moran condescended to carry him out. It turned out to be this person's instruction. Ye Liang controlled his facial expression and stood firm with Moran's help. smiling man.

Jim Moriarty.

It's time to test your lifelong acting skills. At this moment, Ye Liang is not fighting alone. All the outstanding movie kings and queens of the past and present are with him. Uncle Daoming cheers for him, sister Ning Jing cheers for him, and the mentor who turns around for him Only that.

Ye Liang's eyes became more and more enthusiastic, as if he was eager to return to Moriarty's side. He even pushed away Moran (Molan:?) beside him, but walked quickly in that direction while suppressing some emotions.

His footsteps were extremely fast, but he refrained from running, trying to maintain his previous image as much as possible, so as not to anger the criminal emperor in front of him.He was so focused that he didn't pay attention to the gravel under his feet. The actor's acting skills possessed him, and when he tripped over the stone and grabbed the ground with his head, he shattered to the ground.

"Snapped--"

Very well, he landed on his face, and is currently lying on his stomach next to Moriarty's shiny leather shoes, less than three centimeters away from him in a straight line.He was using his face to feel the fragrance of the soil and grass from close distance, and decided to pretend to be dead until the eternity of time.

Numb, tired, hurry up and destroy it.

Colonel Moran standing over there, what are you doing in a daze, please give me the gun, thank you.

The wind in front of the villa tonight is really noisy.

The author has something to say: *Mo Niang: You don’t have to do such a great gift

Ryoko: I'm still dead

*The little doctor's judgment on Liangzi is still very accurate. Ye Liang has too much empathy, and his personality looks soft, but in fact he is stubborn and paranoid. He regards protecting others as his own responsibility. It's easy to go to the other extreme.