[comprehensive] superior skills

In the corner of the sunny dining table, there are the most common breakfasts in local residents’ homes, such as fruit oatmeal, sandwiches, fried sausages and a cup of hot milk.

"Oh, what a poor bunch."

Slowly sipping the warm milk, Megan put the newspaper in his hand on the table, and watched the headlines of the headlines while eating.

Those journalists who feared that the world would not be chaotic used an extremely cruel headline to describe the escape of the serial killer, "Murder or Malfeasance?" ! "

Only a small part of the entire page truthfully reports the effective response made by the federal agents in the process of arresting the murderer, and the rest of the content is an excellent stage to perfectly demonstrate the author's strong reasoning ability. With this gentleman's prediction, Rose Killer Must have embarked on a new killing journey.

On the surface, it seems to be full of pain and worry about the inaction of the government and the re-emergence of citizens in danger, but the excitement revealed between the lines cannot hide the real smart people.

Perhaps these reporters were thinking in their hearts when they wrote, let's have another big case!Let's write something special to stir up the conversation!

Even with only this local newspaper in hand, she could imagine how much attention would be paid to such cases by the major newspapers in other cities.

Megan knocked on the table with some regret, "Unfortunately, there will never be Rose Killer again in this world."

In order to avoid making it more difficult for the Wen family brothers to catch ghosts, she had to change to a more low-key way to solve the little troubles in life.

"Or would it be a good idea to give away candy on Halloween?"

Megan picked up Coco, who also had a full meal, and gently stroked its belly, "What do you think, baby?"

Coco snorted contentedly at the master's actions, and then changed her position in her arms to lie on her back like a baby.

From this angle, its black eyes are so ignorant and innocent, and the wet hair around its mouth is slightly raised like a naughty mustache.

Megan smiled softly, put away the dinner plate with one hand and put it in the dishwasher, and then returned to the living room to answer the phone that rang for the third time.

"Hello, this is Kane's house."

Unlike her indifference, the man on the phone sounded utterly agitated, "Hi Meghan! Remember me, Benjamin Young."

"Hmm, I have some impressions."

As Megan walked, she rummaged through her memory for the face of the character corresponding to this voice.

"I haven't seen you for two years."

The man's voice was somewhat nostalgic, "I still remember the scene when we first met on the TV station. You at that time, um, I didn't intend to compliment you, but I really couldn't describe the feeling at that time in words."

It makes people feel a little bit excited, and also has a sense of distance that cannot be said.

At that time, he felt that this girl had a different kind of charm, and that unique temperament easily separated Megan from the others. In the end, she herself stood out among the contestants as expected.

It was also because the girl went through all the obstacles so smoothly that the man who used to be a chore on the set didn't even have the courage to take a step closer.

"Benjamin, are you here to catch up?" Megan reminded politely.

To be honest, she really didn't want to waste too much time on a man who was equivalent to a stranger.

The person on the other end of the phone realized something and started to cut to the chase, "Producer Green had a good idea. He wanted to make a Halloween special, and he planned to incorporate some interesting plots into it. I hope you, the former champion To be there as a special guest. It's a great opportunity for both of us, isn't it?"

"Benjamin."

Megan called out his name, "If you really treated me as a friend, even if you only missed me for a moment, please tell the truth?"

She didn't believe that a producer who believed in the supremacy of profit would think of the former champion of the show for no reason, and by the way, he would show kindness to others a chance to reappear in front of the public.

The man on the phone fell silent again.

Not long after, when Megan ran out of patience and wanted to hang up the phone, a soft voice came from inside, "Please wait a moment."

Soon the person on the other end of the phone began to move quickly, and it was not until a quieter environment was changed that the man said again: "You guessed it right. Green got the news that Rose Killer is your fan from somewhere, I think Before the other media have launched their actions, they will pull you into the closed shooting location in advance. This way, you can take advantage of the heat of the case and save a lot of budget.”

Megan smiled coldly, "His calculation is really good."

"Megan," the man tried to persuade the other party from another angle, "Actually, I think it's not bad for you to participate in this recording. As an old man who has been electrocuted, you should also know how scary those reporters will be when they go crazy. They will use They will do everything possible to dig out your life and past, and they will chase and block you in your life, leaving you with no personal space at all."

"Instead of being trapped at home by the paparazzi, why not enjoy life in another place, and the more you appear in front of the audience, the less they can pour dirty water on you. Let more people know the most real May Ken Kane, I think is the best way to help you stay away from the Rose Killer case."

Hearing the sincerity in the words, Megan smiled lightly and said, "Benjamin, to be honest, you have moved me a little bit. Where is this recording?"

She really doesn't want the swarm of paparazzi to affect her life. If someone really wants to track and report the truth about the crazy fan incident, they will definitely target the people involved, not the empty residence.

If you leave at this time, most of the eyes should be drawn away.

"You promised?"

The man said enthusiastically: "The filming location is in Los Angeles. I'm sorry that I can't tell you too much at the moment, but I promise you will never be disappointed!"

"Okay, I'll take the nearest flight and we'll contact you at the airport."

After hanging up the phone, Megan went back to the bedroom to pack some daily necessities, and found the pet box in the corner.

The time to go out this time will not be too short, and she is not worried about letting Coco stay at the neighbor's house all the time, even if Mrs. Baker will not have any objection to it.

After reconfirming that all the doors and windows in the house were locked, Megan dragged her suitcase to the little red Polo, intending to drive to the airport by herself.

Unexpectedly, the car had just started when an SUV stopped on the road.

"Megan Kane? We are the FBI." Al said when they met for the first time.

"Any questions, folks?"

Megan took off her sunglasses, "If you don't have anything important to talk about, can you wait until I get back from Los Angeles?"

"Are you going out?"

Gideon pressed his hand on the roof of the car and said, "At the critical moment when the Wen family brothers are wanted by the police across the board? Do you know that leaving the safe range at such a time means being in danger?"

He felt a bit of a headache. A witness who didn't know how to avoid risks meant that the detective's protection work had to face more unpredictable crises.

Megan helplessly spread her hands and said: "Mr. Detective, I admit that it is not wise to go out at this time, but it is precisely those brothers who forced me to leave my warm home. Just half an hour ago, I just received A friend’s phone call, the media has already obtained clues that the five murders are related to a psychic. So in order not to fall into the passive situation of being hostile by the people of the whole country, I can only accept a shooting task in Los Angeles. This is to avoid the limelight."

Seeing that the faces of the detectives on the opposite side all changed, she immediately changed the topic, "I don't think there are any civil servants among you who need to sell news clues to maintain consumption levels, right? I heard that the welfare benefits of government departments have always been the highest in the country. List."

In similar cases, except for the rich second generation who showed love frantically after attacking the president in history, no one can attribute the cause to that poor admired person in the first place.

From this point of view, someone inside the FBI must have leaked the news, but it doesn't matter to Meghan whether it is a slip of the tongue after drinking or an exchange of interests.

What she needs to do now is to use this stain to put herself in a more favorable position.

"Gideon?"

Morgan looked at the interim person in charge. If he insisted on following the witnesses, it would not be in line with what they said they would be stationed locally.

"Wait a mininute."

Gideon turned around and took out the phone to dial Hodge's number, and walked back after a brief exchange.

"We're going to Los Angeles."

His words completely represent the decision of his superiors, and there is no possibility of change.

"In fact, it's not bad to change to the City of Angels. We can stop by the Getty Art Center to appreciate the manuscripts of famous books, or go to Disneyland to take pictures."

Facing the connotative eyes of his colleagues, Reid's voice became lower and lower, and finally struggled: "I want to say, at least I don't have to go back to pack my luggage."

Well, although this only advantage doesn't make his companion much happy, he couldn't hold back the little joy in his heart.

Gideon looked at the brightly smiling Megan and the shy Rhett in front of him, and suddenly felt that his headache was getting worse.

California, Los Angeles International Airport.

In the parking lot, a tall young man with healthy wheat-colored skin was quietly smoking a cigarette, until he saw a blonde woman slowly approaching in the distance before he hurriedly extinguished half of the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Hi Megan, long time no see."

Benjamin looked at her carefully, "You don't seem to have changed at all."

It's still the same as in memory, but it adds a bit of mature taste.

"How is it possible! But you look more capable, and you look like a successful person!"

Megan smiled and held out her hand, "Thank you for taking the time to pick me up."

"Award."

Benjamin shook it lightly, "I don't know who these are?"

He thought that Meghan would come alone, but he didn't expect some staff members to accompany her, so it seemed that she was doing well.

"Oh, allow me to introduce you."

According to the previously communicated lines, Megan said one by one: "This Mr. Gideon is my agent, Morgan is the bodyguard and driver, Al is the life assistant and makeup artist, and Reid is the legal consultant."

Facing the surprised look in the man's eyes, she explained softly: "You know that it is easy to get involved in various disputes in our business, and the help of a professional is essential."

Benjamin nodded clearly, "I understand."

Compared with those [-]th-line starlets who are overly flamboyant, Megan's team is also very pragmatic.

After a few brief conversations with each other, Meghan and his party got into the business car driven by Benjamin and drove towards the city center.

"This time our filming location is in an old-fashioned hotel. In order to ensure that the recorded content will not be leaked, Green booked the entire floor of the room."

Benjamin introduced the theme of this show while driving, "In order to match the horror atmosphere of Halloween, Green designed a series of soul-calling games. Let each contestant choose a deceased who died accidentally in a hotel in the past century as the target of the strategy, Let's see who can impress the opponent in the shortest time to make it manifest, and the psychic who has the most contact with the spirit body will win."

When he heard this idea for the first time, he was also shocked by Green's idea. Looking for ghosts in a legendary haunted holy place is simply a horror story tailored for Halloween.

Everyone had a premonition that this show would be a big success, especially now that Megan joined, and the crew was already itching to be stimulated by the upcoming super high ratings, and they wanted to rush into battle immediately.

Except for the prepared special guests, Gideon and the others all looked at him in astonishment, and it was hard to imagine that they would participate in this kind of program dedicated to pretending to be ghosts and deceiving people.

They all thought in unison, "This is definitely a dark history that cannot be erased in their careers."

"So what do I need to do?" Megan asked.

"You just need to watch the battle quietly, and occasionally comment on the contestants."

Benjamin didn't intend to hide the producer's careful thoughts at all, "For this show, Green selected a total of eight undecided contestants. He didn't decide to use all of them until the truth of the Rose Killer incident broke out."

"Think about it, how difficult it is to summon eight ghosts in ten days and nights. The first five days are spent on their own activities, allowing the psychics to wander freely in the hotel according to their feelings, and find the ones that most arouse the soul. Inductive dead souls. The last five days are the summoning ceremony to see who has more cards."

Of course, a certain amount of time should also be set aside for the props team to prepare emergency facilities.

No matter how bright the idea is, it must have enough exciting content to support it. Once the performance of the psychic medium fails to satisfy the audience, it is time for the planned and designed horror plot to appear.

"I'm going to be a quiet vase, as the producers want it to be."

Megan smiled, "As long as the check he writes is enough to touch people's hearts."

Entering the parking space near the hotel, Benjamin pulled out the car key and winked at the girl, "I think the expected price in his heart must be higher than you imagined."

After taking out the luggage in the trunk, he led everyone to look at the gloomy old building across the road, "That's the destination of our trip, Cortez Hotel."

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The army of death is on the way. =, =

In addition, because the original owner has a death list in his hand, the heroine also has to follow her wish to complete a kill list.However, in a world where crimes are rampant, killing some serial killers and sinners hidden under the shelter of the family should be more meaningful than killing a few scumbags.