[Comprehensive British and American] Adventures of the Master

One word, chaos.

This was the first feeling everyone felt after entering the room.

When I entered the room, there were only one or two police officers who were taking pictures and collecting evidence.All the lights were turned on, and the brightness of the bulbs was average, which was enough to see the situation in the room clearly.The walls are randomly piled up with old items, all of which look dusty, probably because they haven't been cleaned or moved for a long time.

The furniture is also old fashioned from the [-]s.It can be vaguely seen from the style that the quality was very good when I bought it, but now it has been worn out, and the people who used them later were very casual in the process of using them.The sofa, which was supposed to be a light colour, was now gray with large suspiciously old stains on it.

The cooking table in the kitchen was greasy and uncomfortable, JJ frowned and walked forward, holding a flashlight from the police outside, and went over to check it carefully.

Reid walked to the refrigerator beside him, made some mental preparations, and then opened the refrigerator door.

"It's a bit dirty, but it's all normal food. I have to say it's better than some messy bachelor's kitchens that have lived alone for a long time. The dishes in the cupboards have been cleaned." JJ straightened up and concluded .

"There is no peculiar smell in the refrigerator. There are some food and drinks, and the food looks fresh." Reid carefully rummaged through the refrigerator with a flashlight and gloves on. "At least there's little evidence to be found in the kitchen."

"That's because a woman is cooking for this guy." The policeman who accompanied them shrugged, "I really don't know where this man found this woman, and he has been living here with him."

Everyone in the BAU frowned when they heard the words. Morgan was flipping through the little things by the fireplace in the living room, and stopped when he heard the words, "Where is that woman?"

"In the back stairwell, she was crying all the time. We couldn't ask anything, and we couldn't pull her away. When we pulled her away, she convulsed and went crazy. We had to send someone to guard her. She wouldn't run away anyway."

"Take me there, Rhett, JJ and I, and the others go to the basement to look at the body." Hodge said, and the policeman took Rhett and Hodge into the house.

"There's nothing here. There's no way to hide a dead body above the house." Emily put down an old newspaper and shrugged. "They found the suspect's body in the basement. Let's go to the basement."

At this moment, the sound of an ambulance sounded outside the house again.

"Another ambulance drove away?" Emily saw it through the glass window of the kitchen, and asked suspiciously, "Is there a third person hiding here? Or a victim who has not been found?"

Then the sheriff walked in cursing.

"What a bloody bastard, I bet that man is his father!" The sheriff walked in cursing, "That bastard locked an old man in the back warehouse and tied him to the bed with a rope, and the doctor said the old man was weak It's a miracle that he didn't die at that point, and the doctor said the old man hadn't eaten for a long time and lived on some water or fluid."

The sheriff thought of the half-filled bottle of water hanging above the bed, and was shuddered by his own guess, and cursed severely.

Everyone looked at each other and was speechless for a moment. Morgan just shrugged and went forward to tell the sheriff that they needed to go to the basement to see the crime scene. The sheriff nodded and took them away.

"Red, do you think any of the photos of the girls in the disappearance case look similar to her?"

"In the files I saw, I don't think so, but it doesn't rule out that the difference in appearance changes too much when I grow up. I can ask Garcia to make a facial comparison. But judging from her age, it should be at least 30 to 40 years old." She disappeared years ago, and I think it is likely that she disappeared when she was a child. There are not many files in that period, and I think she may not be in these files at all..."

When passing the stairs, everyone saw Reid, Hodge and a group of police officers talking inside, and could hear faint crying.

Pass the stairs, turn another corner, and the front is the entrance to the basement.

"Wow." Emily paused, raised her eyebrows high, and took a small breath, "How did you do this? It's just..."

"It is estimated that no one but him can figure it out. To be honest, I was the first to rush in with everyone. When I got here, I turned on the flashlight. I was so scared that I almost shot over there with a conditioned reflex." The sheriff shook his head, obviously terrified.

Thick vines grew up from the basement along the stairs, covering the floor, the wallpaper on both sides, and the ceiling, covering half of the corridor.

And like the well seen from the outside, the spiral grows outward.

It's really scary.

Everyone walked into the basement door silently, and walked cautiously in the stair passage full of vines.

To be honest, the feeling of stepping on these things is really not very good.

It felt like stepping on the corpse of some dead creature, but everyone knew that it was just a dead vine, so the feeling in my heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"Come with me, turn on all the flashlights, it's easy to get lost here." The sheriff walked out of the stairwell first.

"Is there no light here?" Morgan walked ahead cautiously.

"No, maybe this guy enjoys the dark? God knows. Ah, we're almost there. Watch where you step."

Lights came from not far from the corridor, which should be a few searchlights left by the police station at the scene of the crime.

After turning a corner and walking a few more steps, they finally arrived at the scene of the crime.

Under the illumination of three floor-standing searchlights, the whole room is as bright as day, and you can see everything at a glance.

There was blood all over the ground, especially in several places, but the most conspicuous one was the tall and strong man's corpse closest to the door.

Morgan first raised his head to look at the surrounding environment, "He remodeled the basement? I don't remember the distance between the front and back of the house being so long when we walked in."

"Yes." The sheriff nodded and pointed to the top of his head. "He broke a hole in the wall of a room in the basement, and dug a road all the way to the well. Then he opened the well. The walls were hollowed out for some distance, and now it looks like a small room."

It was only then that everyone realized that the upper part of the room was not airtight. There was a faint light shining from the middle of the room, and they could faintly hear conversations from above.

Everyone put on their shoe covers and walked slowly into the crime scene.

Rossi turned on the flashlight, carefully avoided the blood on the ground, and squatted down beside the corpse.

Emily also walked over, "There are obvious strangle marks on his neck." Emily put on the gloves and opened the collar with her hand, "There are also strangle marks on the chin."

"There are traces of being dragged on the ground." Morgan walked to the wall facing the corpse, "His feet left traces of struggle on the ground, and it started from here." Morgan squatted by the wall, " There's a lot of blood on the ground here, why is the suspect lying on the other side?"

"The blood should not belong to this man," the sheriff interjected. "When we got to the scene, there was a man named Marty lying here, shot in the waist. The blood should belong to him."

"Shot in the waist?" Morgan pondered, "The bleeding should be more than that."

"Yes, the doctor couldn't figure it out." The sheriff came over, "We didn't arrive in time. According to my experience, a gunshot wound of this degree is usually easy to bleed to death in a short time. But the doctor said that his blood pressure It’s still within the normal range, and the wound doesn’t bleed much. I’m joking. If it doesn’t bleed much, where did this big pool of blood come from? Besides, where is there a gunshot wound that doesn’t bleed? Unless someone is there Stop the bleeding immediately after he was injured! And it has to be a medical miracle that doesn't require bandages and stitches!"

"It's impossible!" Rhett, who had just arrived, couldn't help interjecting.

"We won't know until they wake up." The sheriff shrugged, "But the other Luster's wound is also very strange. He was stabbed by something in the abdomen. I can say that he didn't even bleed a drop of blood. The thing that stabbed him looked like it could suck blood!"

"Did you take a picture? Where is the murder weapon? The hospital? Can you show us?" Morgan frowned after hearing the sheriff's description.

The sheriff picked up the pager and asked the police officer who was in charge of videotaping and taking pictures to come down, and then said, "No, gentlemen, we didn't find the murder weapon, no matter it was the fat man." He pointed to the suspect on the ground, "It was still on the two wounded, or at the scene. We didn't find anything suspected of the murder weapon. Now my men are searching the house and the surrounding woods."

A police officer came panting with the camera in his hand, handed it to Reid, and then walked up to the sheriff, "Sir, something is protruding from their yard, and they want to dig the ground to have a look."

The sheriff's face instantly turned ugly. This case is probably much worse than he imagined.

The police officer added, "They said there might be too many, and the situation is not optimistic. They want to open up the whole yard and have a look, and they suspect the backyard..."

"Enough, I know the situation." The sheriff said irritably, "I'm going to let them all come over and clean up everything here! I guess there will be insufficient manpower, and I will apply for support now." Said Then he quickly left the basement.

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