Not long after the voice fell, the conference room was quiet and only Carl's heavy breathing could be heard.
The middle-aged black is just like his rough figure, broad shoulders, thick body, and strong physical fitness, which allows him to act as a group of professional door kickers on the scene.It looks bulky, but he runs much faster than most thin bamboo poles, and at least half of the many criminals pursued by a group fall on his hands.
Angela looks thin, and her Sanda seven-duan performance cannot be underestimated by anyone.
She's a white girl with a good head and an even better hand.
Angela and Carl had been in the same group for a long time before Lindsay arrived, and they performed well enough to represent everyone else.
So, this is a sign of Shia being accepted by the whole group?
Lin Se was very satisfied in her heart, but there was no change on her face, "She is not feeling well, resting at home."
Angela, who is very comfortable in Sanda Qiduan: "..."
Carl, the sturdy rough guy who never gets sick: "..."
What can I do if someone is sick?I am also very desperate!
Pull it up directly from the bed?The expressionless Linse can definitely pull out a gun and do a big fight!
Having met Lin Se's daughter, the two sat down in silence and stopped talking.
The meeting continued, and 10 minutes later, everyone from BAU arrived in a hurry, and by the way, Xi Ya who was said to be "unwell".
Angela: Stare—
Carl: Look at—
Crowd: stare-
Linse: "..."
Honey juice is embarrassing.
#What should I do if I have a swollen daughter who will tear down the stage if she disagrees with her? #
Hotchner noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and explained: "I'm sorry, Xia Ya knows about this case, and I picked her up on the way here, did I bother you?"
"No, don't bother." Angela smiled.
"Why bother?" Carl pulled out an exaggerated laugh.
Everyone in BAU: "..." Urge the throne if you don't agree with each other?Isn't it very harmonious?
Lin Se beckoned, and Shia stepped forward.
Lin Se raised her hand to touch Xi Ya's forehead, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"
Xi Ya shook her head, "It's fine to lie on the bed and rest for so long."
It's okay to be tired at home, but outside, especially in front of Linse's subordinates, Xi Ya wants to establish a good image for Linse.
So, she pulled Lin Se's hand, before she sat down, she dropped a question mark: "I have a question, given the prisoner's perfect handling of the corpse, why did he treat the corpse as waste?"
Norton couldn't hide his blunt heart: "In the eyes of the prisoner, what he wants is human organs, and he can throw away whatever he wants. This is similar to our usual fish eating. We must eat fish meat, so we don't want to put the internal organs Did you eat it too?"
Angela agrees with Norton's fish-eating theory: "Ordinary people have basic respect for corpses, but in the eyes of prisoners, the dead on the operating table are probably similar to fish on the chopping board."
JJ thought she probably didn't want to see fish on the dinner table for days, it reminded her of corpses disembowelled on the operating table.
Gideon stepped forward. "We need an office."
Rogers led people to the left, "This way."
It was Rogers who contacted BAU the last time the two sides collaborated on the bronze statue case. This time it was still him.
Xi Ya curled up on the sofa in Linser's office with a glass of milk in her arms, and in front of her was a screen full of photos of dead bodies on the FBI tablet dedicated to handling cases.
Seeing the photo of the corpse for the first time, she was shrouded in deep fear and despair before the death of the deceased. All the negative emotions rushed in, she couldn't breathe well, and passed out.
After waking up, slowly recall the profound scene left in the eyes of the deceased before death.
It was a man in a white coat, gold-rimmed glasses, and a blue mask. His face could not be seen clearly against the backlight, and the only clear impression was his emotionless eyes.
He never regarded them as human beings.
He doesn't treat the victims as human beings, but treats them as guinea pigs for experiments, and treats them as props without life and self-consciousness, so he can cut open one chest after another with great calmness, and cut open one after another. The abdomen, harvesting one life after another.
It was the first time that she fainted when she saw the live photos, and Xi Ya was mentally prepared, and continued to look at her face a little paler, but she would not faint.
But still not much better.
The victims were all consciously tied to the operating table, watching one after another organs being taken out of the body, from wanting to kill the bastard at first, to wanting to faint in horror, to just wanting to kneel Beg for mercy, but just 10 minutes.
In 10 minutes, the man completed the first step of disembowelling the person and removing the stomach.
The man tilted his head, hesitated for a while, and then took the kidney.
Sometimes, men will take the kidney first, and then the stomach. There is no fixed process, starting from the lack of immortal organs in the human body.
If you are in a good mood, move slowly, and slowly let people appreciate your performance art; if you are in a bad mood, you will act rudely, viciously picking off nerves and blood vessels one by one, and torture people to death before the heart is removed.
Shea took a deep breath, and slid to the last page with trembling fingers, the latest victim was pregnant.
Xu Shi is strong as a mother, struggling with her nine-month pregnant mother, kicking the man who just approached.
Because of the height of the operating table, he accidentally kicked the man's lower abdomen, but unfortunately he didn't kick his lifeblood.
Because of this, a pregnant woman suffers the most brutal torture, with her eyelids cut off, unable to close her eyes, unable to escape what she does not want to see.
The man didn't seem to need the organs on her body. He waved his hand and asked the bodyguards in black to come forward and strip off the pregnant woman's clothes. It was her turn to inflate her fetus and her amniotic fluid ruptured.
The pregnant woman's face was full of tears, and she was ready to die. For the child in her belly, she begged in a low voice: "The child is innocent, please let my child go!"
The pregnant woman knows that she has come to this point because of her self-protection.
She knew better that men don't have the so-called sympathy, otherwise it would be impossible to do such inhumane things to a pregnant woman who is about to give birth.But so what?
Her hands and feet were tied, and she could clearly feel that the amniotic fluid in her lower body was flowing less and less, and the breathing of the baby in her belly was getting weaker and weaker. If she stopped making a sound, she would die.
"Please, the child is innocent, please let him see the world!"
Not knowing which sentence hit the man's mind, he waved his hand, and the bodyguards in black retreated.
The man picked up the scalpel on the side, and slashed down mercilessly, causing blood to splatter. He pulled out the weakly breathing baby regardless, glanced at it, and threw it back in disgust.
"Ah—" the weak crying stopped abruptly.
A man does let a child see the world, but with just one glance, he came into the world for less than 10 seconds.
The joy that just rose from the pregnant woman's lips froze, followed by outrageous anger and hatred.
"Sonofbitch! You are not human, you must die!"
The body is subjected to the most brutal treatment, yet the pregnant woman is in such extreme pain that she feels nothing.
Only the body touched by her husband was rounded by an unknown number of people, the child she was expecting to conceive was thrown to death just after birth, and the broken body was cut up one by one, and she was about to die.
dead, dead?
If you die, you don't have to face such a cruel world.
Someone, please, whoever, kill this bastard!
please!
A boulder was pressed against Shia's chest.
She has never been married, and does not understand the loyalty of a wife to her husband to marriage; she has never been a mother, and does not understand the expectations of a mother for her children; she has never experienced such despair, and does not understand the sorrow of being a person who only wants to die.
The only thing she clearly felt was the last wish of the pregnant woman before she died: to kill him.
Outside the door, Norton's exasperated voice came: "Sonofbitch! Another one is dead! When will we catch that bastard and chop him up!"
If people continue to die like this, Norton thinks that he will probably refer to the opinions of Xi Ya and the people of Werther, and take the method of the most popular comment to kill that bastard!
This time, the deceased was a child, an 11-year-old boy.
The profile that BAU did half was overturned.
The target group is young and middle-aged prisoners aged 20-40 and the target group includes teenage children. The profile is very different. First, the definition of the prisoner's age, race, and experience.
At the same time, the appearance of the 11-year-old victim made it impossible for them to determine whether the prisoner would continue to expand the age group of the target population.
It would be nice if the victim could be identified earlier.
——This is a delusion that everyone knows is extravagant but can't help it.
Shea called a group and BAU together in a conference room, and offered her thoughtful opinion: "Now the prisoner's target is too big, so I have a suggestion, let him set the target on one person, set a trap, and please enter the urn."
"How to set it up?"
"Can it still be like this?"
"It would be easier if it was just one person."
This suggestion made many people see the possibility and excitedly discussed it.
Lin Se didn't have such naive thoughts, her brows furrowed even more, "What do you want to say?"
Xia grinned suddenly, and pointed back at herself, "I'll be that target."
"no!"
Everyone denied it with one voice.
Xia had been prepared for a long time, and calmly stated the reasons they could not refuse: "The prisoner's behavior is escalating, and no one knows better than you what the consequences will be if you don't stop him. I don't want to know how much pressure the higher authorities put on you. , I don’t want to know how much the outside world has misunderstood the FBI and the police, the only thing I want to do is to fulfill the dying wish of a pregnant woman.”
kill him.
Shia couldn't just kill him and make a serial killer a murderer, so what she wanted to do was to catch him as quickly as possible.
She didn't want to see someone die in such a pathetic and hopeless way again.
Shea lowered her eyes and showed the phone screen, "The action begins."
Lucky Z wants to take medicine: 【Young people in the United States don’t panic, the so-called Jack the Ripper of the 21st century is just a coward who can’t even step on an ant to death.Capable?Come on, I want to see if your knife is faster or my gun is faster! 】
The attached picture is a photo taken from behind. The location is a shooting range. The target on the opposite side shows ten bullets hitting the red heart one by one.
She deliberately provoked the murderer, and wanted to compete with the murderer with an absolutely strong posture.
Aren't you very capable?Don't you call yourself Jack the Ripper in the 21st century?I just look down on you, you have the ability to kill me!
Set a trap, please enter the urn.
Shia took the initiative to become the bait.
The author has something to say: Thank you Zhenzi Chocolate for the landmines, Momoza
Some girls told me to finish it quickly, but the thread has spread, I can't finish it hastily, I'm so sorry for the little angels who have been buying V to support
Going out with my girlfriends tomorrow, not sure when it will be updated, not sure if it will be updated.
In the next chapter, Benshia's first KISS, guess who?
The middle-aged black is just like his rough figure, broad shoulders, thick body, and strong physical fitness, which allows him to act as a group of professional door kickers on the scene.It looks bulky, but he runs much faster than most thin bamboo poles, and at least half of the many criminals pursued by a group fall on his hands.
Angela looks thin, and her Sanda seven-duan performance cannot be underestimated by anyone.
She's a white girl with a good head and an even better hand.
Angela and Carl had been in the same group for a long time before Lindsay arrived, and they performed well enough to represent everyone else.
So, this is a sign of Shia being accepted by the whole group?
Lin Se was very satisfied in her heart, but there was no change on her face, "She is not feeling well, resting at home."
Angela, who is very comfortable in Sanda Qiduan: "..."
Carl, the sturdy rough guy who never gets sick: "..."
What can I do if someone is sick?I am also very desperate!
Pull it up directly from the bed?The expressionless Linse can definitely pull out a gun and do a big fight!
Having met Lin Se's daughter, the two sat down in silence and stopped talking.
The meeting continued, and 10 minutes later, everyone from BAU arrived in a hurry, and by the way, Xi Ya who was said to be "unwell".
Angela: Stare—
Carl: Look at—
Crowd: stare-
Linse: "..."
Honey juice is embarrassing.
#What should I do if I have a swollen daughter who will tear down the stage if she disagrees with her? #
Hotchner noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and explained: "I'm sorry, Xia Ya knows about this case, and I picked her up on the way here, did I bother you?"
"No, don't bother." Angela smiled.
"Why bother?" Carl pulled out an exaggerated laugh.
Everyone in BAU: "..." Urge the throne if you don't agree with each other?Isn't it very harmonious?
Lin Se beckoned, and Shia stepped forward.
Lin Se raised her hand to touch Xi Ya's forehead, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"
Xi Ya shook her head, "It's fine to lie on the bed and rest for so long."
It's okay to be tired at home, but outside, especially in front of Linse's subordinates, Xi Ya wants to establish a good image for Linse.
So, she pulled Lin Se's hand, before she sat down, she dropped a question mark: "I have a question, given the prisoner's perfect handling of the corpse, why did he treat the corpse as waste?"
Norton couldn't hide his blunt heart: "In the eyes of the prisoner, what he wants is human organs, and he can throw away whatever he wants. This is similar to our usual fish eating. We must eat fish meat, so we don't want to put the internal organs Did you eat it too?"
Angela agrees with Norton's fish-eating theory: "Ordinary people have basic respect for corpses, but in the eyes of prisoners, the dead on the operating table are probably similar to fish on the chopping board."
JJ thought she probably didn't want to see fish on the dinner table for days, it reminded her of corpses disembowelled on the operating table.
Gideon stepped forward. "We need an office."
Rogers led people to the left, "This way."
It was Rogers who contacted BAU the last time the two sides collaborated on the bronze statue case. This time it was still him.
Xi Ya curled up on the sofa in Linser's office with a glass of milk in her arms, and in front of her was a screen full of photos of dead bodies on the FBI tablet dedicated to handling cases.
Seeing the photo of the corpse for the first time, she was shrouded in deep fear and despair before the death of the deceased. All the negative emotions rushed in, she couldn't breathe well, and passed out.
After waking up, slowly recall the profound scene left in the eyes of the deceased before death.
It was a man in a white coat, gold-rimmed glasses, and a blue mask. His face could not be seen clearly against the backlight, and the only clear impression was his emotionless eyes.
He never regarded them as human beings.
He doesn't treat the victims as human beings, but treats them as guinea pigs for experiments, and treats them as props without life and self-consciousness, so he can cut open one chest after another with great calmness, and cut open one after another. The abdomen, harvesting one life after another.
It was the first time that she fainted when she saw the live photos, and Xi Ya was mentally prepared, and continued to look at her face a little paler, but she would not faint.
But still not much better.
The victims were all consciously tied to the operating table, watching one after another organs being taken out of the body, from wanting to kill the bastard at first, to wanting to faint in horror, to just wanting to kneel Beg for mercy, but just 10 minutes.
In 10 minutes, the man completed the first step of disembowelling the person and removing the stomach.
The man tilted his head, hesitated for a while, and then took the kidney.
Sometimes, men will take the kidney first, and then the stomach. There is no fixed process, starting from the lack of immortal organs in the human body.
If you are in a good mood, move slowly, and slowly let people appreciate your performance art; if you are in a bad mood, you will act rudely, viciously picking off nerves and blood vessels one by one, and torture people to death before the heart is removed.
Shea took a deep breath, and slid to the last page with trembling fingers, the latest victim was pregnant.
Xu Shi is strong as a mother, struggling with her nine-month pregnant mother, kicking the man who just approached.
Because of the height of the operating table, he accidentally kicked the man's lower abdomen, but unfortunately he didn't kick his lifeblood.
Because of this, a pregnant woman suffers the most brutal torture, with her eyelids cut off, unable to close her eyes, unable to escape what she does not want to see.
The man didn't seem to need the organs on her body. He waved his hand and asked the bodyguards in black to come forward and strip off the pregnant woman's clothes. It was her turn to inflate her fetus and her amniotic fluid ruptured.
The pregnant woman's face was full of tears, and she was ready to die. For the child in her belly, she begged in a low voice: "The child is innocent, please let my child go!"
The pregnant woman knows that she has come to this point because of her self-protection.
She knew better that men don't have the so-called sympathy, otherwise it would be impossible to do such inhumane things to a pregnant woman who is about to give birth.But so what?
Her hands and feet were tied, and she could clearly feel that the amniotic fluid in her lower body was flowing less and less, and the breathing of the baby in her belly was getting weaker and weaker. If she stopped making a sound, she would die.
"Please, the child is innocent, please let him see the world!"
Not knowing which sentence hit the man's mind, he waved his hand, and the bodyguards in black retreated.
The man picked up the scalpel on the side, and slashed down mercilessly, causing blood to splatter. He pulled out the weakly breathing baby regardless, glanced at it, and threw it back in disgust.
"Ah—" the weak crying stopped abruptly.
A man does let a child see the world, but with just one glance, he came into the world for less than 10 seconds.
The joy that just rose from the pregnant woman's lips froze, followed by outrageous anger and hatred.
"Sonofbitch! You are not human, you must die!"
The body is subjected to the most brutal treatment, yet the pregnant woman is in such extreme pain that she feels nothing.
Only the body touched by her husband was rounded by an unknown number of people, the child she was expecting to conceive was thrown to death just after birth, and the broken body was cut up one by one, and she was about to die.
dead, dead?
If you die, you don't have to face such a cruel world.
Someone, please, whoever, kill this bastard!
please!
A boulder was pressed against Shia's chest.
She has never been married, and does not understand the loyalty of a wife to her husband to marriage; she has never been a mother, and does not understand the expectations of a mother for her children; she has never experienced such despair, and does not understand the sorrow of being a person who only wants to die.
The only thing she clearly felt was the last wish of the pregnant woman before she died: to kill him.
Outside the door, Norton's exasperated voice came: "Sonofbitch! Another one is dead! When will we catch that bastard and chop him up!"
If people continue to die like this, Norton thinks that he will probably refer to the opinions of Xi Ya and the people of Werther, and take the method of the most popular comment to kill that bastard!
This time, the deceased was a child, an 11-year-old boy.
The profile that BAU did half was overturned.
The target group is young and middle-aged prisoners aged 20-40 and the target group includes teenage children. The profile is very different. First, the definition of the prisoner's age, race, and experience.
At the same time, the appearance of the 11-year-old victim made it impossible for them to determine whether the prisoner would continue to expand the age group of the target population.
It would be nice if the victim could be identified earlier.
——This is a delusion that everyone knows is extravagant but can't help it.
Shea called a group and BAU together in a conference room, and offered her thoughtful opinion: "Now the prisoner's target is too big, so I have a suggestion, let him set the target on one person, set a trap, and please enter the urn."
"How to set it up?"
"Can it still be like this?"
"It would be easier if it was just one person."
This suggestion made many people see the possibility and excitedly discussed it.
Lin Se didn't have such naive thoughts, her brows furrowed even more, "What do you want to say?"
Xia grinned suddenly, and pointed back at herself, "I'll be that target."
"no!"
Everyone denied it with one voice.
Xia had been prepared for a long time, and calmly stated the reasons they could not refuse: "The prisoner's behavior is escalating, and no one knows better than you what the consequences will be if you don't stop him. I don't want to know how much pressure the higher authorities put on you. , I don’t want to know how much the outside world has misunderstood the FBI and the police, the only thing I want to do is to fulfill the dying wish of a pregnant woman.”
kill him.
Shia couldn't just kill him and make a serial killer a murderer, so what she wanted to do was to catch him as quickly as possible.
She didn't want to see someone die in such a pathetic and hopeless way again.
Shea lowered her eyes and showed the phone screen, "The action begins."
Lucky Z wants to take medicine: 【Young people in the United States don’t panic, the so-called Jack the Ripper of the 21st century is just a coward who can’t even step on an ant to death.Capable?Come on, I want to see if your knife is faster or my gun is faster! 】
The attached picture is a photo taken from behind. The location is a shooting range. The target on the opposite side shows ten bullets hitting the red heart one by one.
She deliberately provoked the murderer, and wanted to compete with the murderer with an absolutely strong posture.
Aren't you very capable?Don't you call yourself Jack the Ripper in the 21st century?I just look down on you, you have the ability to kill me!
Set a trap, please enter the urn.
Shia took the initiative to become the bait.
The author has something to say: Thank you Zhenzi Chocolate for the landmines, Momoza
Some girls told me to finish it quickly, but the thread has spread, I can't finish it hastily, I'm so sorry for the little angels who have been buying V to support
Going out with my girlfriends tomorrow, not sure when it will be updated, not sure if it will be updated.
In the next chapter, Benshia's first KISS, guess who?
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