[comprehensive] superior skills

Logan Canyon, Utah.

In the early morning, a white Dodge turned around and drove out of the spacious interstate highway, slid down the sloping slope slowly to the lake and stopped.

In the silence, this unexpected visitor did not make too much noise. It just quietly crawled on the edge of the wetland like a pebble that existed before, letting the shallow waves gently wash the stains on the tire.

It wasn't until the scorching sun crossed the undulating mountains and shone on the blue-green clear lake as carefully depicted by an artist, that the man in the carriage let out a cry.

"Dean!"

Sam, who woke up from the nightmare, eagerly called his brother's name, even though he had already discovered the brother sleeping next to him in the first place.

"Hey, wake up!"

Shaking the man who was gradually waking up, Sam carefully lay on the car window and observed the current position, "We seem to have come out of that place!"

At least in his impression, no prison or detention center would be set up in the open wilderness.

Even if the scenery here is really beautiful like a tourist attraction, it can't change this fact.

"Where?" asked a bleary-eyed Dean.

He had just fulfilled a man's most wanted wish in his dream, and he didn't want to get up.

"The detention room!"

Sam said urgently, "Remember? We got caught by the feds and drank a spoiled milkshake after the interrogation!"

Suddenly remembering the culprit, Dean sat up abruptly, "Damn it!"

Due to the excessive movement, this person had an intimate contact with the inner wall of the car, which is harder than the lump, unsurprisingly.

He punched the roof of the car very childishly, and rubbed his brow, which had been severely injured again, "It was the witch who poisoned the food! She wanted to kill people to silence her!"

This was the possibility that Mr. Dean Winchester first thought of when he was in a coma. After all, apart from the vicious woman who had conflicted before, who else would target them for no reason.

Given the bad impression of the first meeting with the non-human lady, he had already forgotten the aggressive agents trying to hold the two brothers responsible for the serial murders.

"Are you trying to say this is heaven? Just in a car?"

Sam resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Use your brains, my brother!"

He first lowered the car window and took a look at the surrounding scenery. He confirmed that he was far away from Virginia by the tall signs on the road, and then found a white envelope on the steering wheel.

"what is this?"

Dean got the envelope first, and looked at the several documents that fell from the middle, "Identification certificate, driver's license, credit card, Sammy, why is your hair black in the photo? And Robinson, all of them What the hell surname!"

"Quiet!"

Ignoring his elder brother who had been protesting, Sam hurriedly read the contents of the letter.

The nondescript piece of typed paper reads, "Sam, I'm sorry for the inconvenience I caused you before. I think as a witcher who is used to a wandering life, I don't mind spending a lot of money in this process." Take some time to familiarize yourself with survival techniques such as how to subtly change your appearance."

"In the trunk in the back seat of the car, there are pure natural hair dyes specially designed for you, with absolutely no toxic side effects, and some gadgets used to change the color of the pupils and the contours of the facial features. As long as you make sure to use it carefully according to the instructions, unless Someone got drunk one day and yelled something like 'Come on me, I'm the Rose Killer', no cops would link the two Robinson brothers with the Wens. Of course , except for the case where you revealed your identity to your acquaintances."

"Additionally, because the diamond necklace used to sign the contract has been seized by the FBI as evidence, please forgive me for not being able to present the original. However, the existing funds in that credit card are enough for you to enjoy a few years of fun after work Time is running out. As long as the deed remains in effect, there will be new money coming in every spring."

"Finally, I wish you a pleasant journey---the shapeshifter."

After reading the last full stop with patience, Dean waved the letter paper excitedly, and shouted redly, "What is this? You actually made a deal with a monster behind my back? After she injured your own brother?!"

"She's not the evil creature you might imagine."

Sam tried to explain, "Look, she got us out of jail, and you fired the shot first! She could have killed someone!"

"so what?"

Dean asked rhetorically, "Should I thank her for her generous travel expenses after scapegoating us?"

Sam didn't answer his question directly, but walked a few steps to the lake, "Dean, you should know that as long as we continue on this road, we will deal with the police sooner or later, and now it's just ahead of time. "

What if one day, what he needs to face is an evil spirit lurking in the body of ordinary people?No human being survived after being shot in the heart by a bullet.

In fact, in a sense, the Winchester family has already killed people, far more than just one.

It is precisely because the sense of honor generated by eliminating evil spirits is not enough to erase the guilt of destroying life, so he wants to stay away from this kind of life completely.

Looking at the tall but lonely back of his brother, Dean struggled in his heart for a long time before he walked slowly to his side, picked up a round stone and threw it out, and said indignantly: "Then what should your law school do?" ?”

Even the person who has lost the most can face it calmly. It seems that he, a prodigal son who is used to wandering, has nothing to say.

Sam looked at the stone bouncing continuously on the surface of the water, until it finally sank powerlessly to the bottom of the lake, and then said softly: "Only God can give the answer to all this. Perhaps, the men of the Winchester family are born destined to bear More responsibilities and hardships."

Quantico, Virginia.

Zhenzhen had just collected her mood and walked into the reception room, when the microphones eagerly reached her mouth.

"Let Agent Hot, has Killer Rose confirmed that he has absconded?"

"Why didn't the authorities reveal that two inmates who committed multiple felony murders were admitted to the hospital with minor gastrointestinal problems?"

"Is the government currently optimistic about the issue of the escape of criminals?"

"Is there a serious breach of duty by anyone within the FBI?"

Outside the door, looking at his comrades who had been surrounded by heavy firepower and could only fight alone, Morgan scolded without hesitation: "The murder case alone can't satisfy these bastards, they need more bloody smell!"

Since the suspect disappeared in the hospital last night, all the efforts of the team members have been in vain. No one cares how much personal time they have devoted to completing a case that could have been thrown away to others over the past year.

All the praiseworthy words that boasted and exaggerated the importance of this case before have all become sharp blades for counterattack, and the controversy of public opinion has mercilessly nailed the detectives who fought for it to the frame of shame.

"It's unbelievable that something so stupid could happen."

Gideon said disappointedly: "The most ridiculous thing is that instead of pointing the finger at the dereliction of duty police officers, the media turned to the innocent case investigators. What can we do? Do the work of others after doing our part. Pointing fingers? This is a federal government department, not a private organization that can interfere at will!"

No one expected that the Wen brothers would use drugs to escape, and their cunning was beyond everyone's imagination.

But if the guards were diligent enough, how could two unarmed criminals escape the range of the bullets.

Facing his disaffected partner, Hodge could only speak out the decision made by his superiors as impersonally as possible, "Strauss believes that our misjudgment of the direction of the case lowered the preparedness of the local police. This led to the escape of the suspect involved in the case.”

He paused for a moment, "So starting today, the litigation of this case and the follow-up pursuit issue will be officially handed over to other team members."

"This is so unfair!"

Al really couldn't accept such an ending, "If we just let it go like this, everyone will blame us for their mistakes in the future!"

At a critical moment, people will take it for granted that the original detective who handled the case made a major mistake and received such a punishment.

But the truth of the matter is that they are just scapegoats pushed out to appease their anger.

"Then what do we do next, temporarily suspend? Or continue to investigate new cases?" Rhett asked uneasily.

As a pure academic bully, he rarely came into contact with the dark side of internal struggles in government departments, nor could he imagine how serious things would be.

"Stop dreaming, kid!"

Morgan quickly stated the most likely consequences, "At such a sensitive moment, who dares to hand over the case to the detective who is questioned? The media's collective ridicule alone is enough to cause headaches! Instead of staying here and being isolated, I'd rather go to the beach and enjoy my vacation!"

The team members have already spent too much energy on the Rose Killer case. They have performed countless on-site simulations, perfected profiles, speculated and tracked where the suspect might appear. These tasks cannot be summed up in a few pages of reports. .

Especially after the fifth case happened, they hardly had any private time to enjoy the leisure life they should have. Hodge didn't even show up for his wife's prenatal checkup once.

Now these unknown toils have all turned into unprecedented frustration and fed back to everyone's heart. It is hard not to make people doubt whether their efforts are worthwhile.

"No, we have a new mission."

Hodge's words were somewhat unexpected, "Because Meghan Kane refused to participate in the witness protection plan and was unwilling to go to other places to remain anonymous until the case was over, so at least for the next two weeks, what we have to do is to cooperate with the succession team to protect the case." Meghan, by the way, ambush the Wen brothers who might threaten her."

And the reason why he accepted this almost insulting task was also because behind this seemingly exile protection operation was the last chance for the group to clean up the stain.

"You want me to be a babysitter for that psychic?"

Morgan was about to be driven crazy by this upside-down world, "Why does she need someone to protect her when she's so amazing? Why don't you just touch the crystal ball to predict when danger will come, and inform the police of the whereabouts of the killer brother by the way?"

Although he has been trying to persuade himself to vent his anger to no avail, but if Megan hadn't created a ghost website in an unconventional way, it would not have led to two lunatic killers.

"calm!"

Gideon stepped forward and held him by the shoulder, "If we have one last chance to catch the Wen family brothers with our own hands, it will definitely be by Meghan's side."

Presumably the unfriendly meeting last time did not satisfy the two thugs who were immersed in fantasy. They couldn't control the eager desire in their hearts and would not let Megan go in their lifetime, because they had paid so much that they had to care about the return.

If Megan can't show a satisfactory attitude to give back to them, someone will personally take away the reward he deserves.

"So this is a battle of honor!"

Rhett pursed his lips, "When are we going to leave?"

While asking questions, the floor plan of Megan's house immediately appeared in his mind, trying to find enough space for six people to rest.

"Why do you seem very happy? Don't let me get it right." Al's expression was extremely helpless.

It's as if her partner can never figure out what's the most important thing.

Hodge glanced at Zhenzhen who was still negotiating with the media in the next room, "This operation will be led by Gideon and I respectively, leaving a group at the headquarters to deal with emergencies, and the other three will stay at Kane's house all night. .”

"Since the witness who needs to be protected is a woman, Al is a resident agent, and there are no special requirements for others. Of course, the premise is to work hard to protect the witness and his own safety."

Even in a semi-suspended state, there are still some troubles waiting for him in the office that he has to deal with, so the best way is to divide the group into two.

"You stay."

As the oldest detective, Gideon took the initiative to share part of the responsibility, "Morgan and I went to Middleburg to split up."

Since it is possible to face the heinous criminals, it is natural to bring the most powerful team members.

Thinking of his wife who was in urgent need of care at home, Hodge silently accepted the kindness, "Don't forget to call for support in any situation."

The two finalized the follow-up matters in this way. It was not until Gideon left with the temporary team members that he turned around and said to the little doctor who didn't know what to do: "Oh, I think we still need one driver."

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