[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

Quantico is a small town. At night, there is no one walking on the empty streets, only a lonely street lamp emits a pale white light. Occasionally, one or two cars pass by, driving fast like a monkey being chased.

Mo Xian, who was carrying a backpack, got out of the taxi and escaped into the shadows where the street lights could not be found. She slid on her phone to confirm that the doctor who called the police lived behind the two-story building in front of her. Looking around, the police hadn't arrived yet. , Also, it takes time for the police force to dispatch police officers and apply for arrest warrants, so naturally it is not as fast as her.

Generally, private clinics like this face the street and live on the second floor of the clinic on the first floor. Most of them have trees nearby. She looked around for a while and saw a landscape tree on the street opposite the clinic. Mo Xian smiled slightly, climbing trees is her specialty.

In less than a minute, she sat peacefully among the thick leaves, took out the telescope from her backpack, added her own observation fragments, and could clearly see the layout of the clinic. A middle-aged man in his thirties was Fiddling with her equipment under the incandescent lamp, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. She then turned her gaze to the second floor. The lights on the second floor were not turned on, so she couldn't see the layout clearly.

Just when she was about to give up observation and slide down the tree, the doctor suddenly came out from behind the instrument. He opened the refrigerator and took out two pieces of bread, one piece of bacon, two eggs, and two pieces of lettuce. It seemed that he was going to make a sandwich. Put two pieces of bread into the toaster, fry the eggs while washing the vegetable leaves, Mo Xian didn't eat much airplane food, watching him cook made me feel hungry.

[Am I the only one who thinks it's a bit weird? ] The cute new viewers in the live broadcast room shivered, [A doctor who was cooking was so happy that he was humming a song, and a girl who was hiding in a tree and peeping through binoculars felt like they had come to the scene of a horror movie. ] [That said, it is indeed a bit weird hahaha. ] [I held my breath unknowingly, I was so scared. ] [Gang Zhen, from this point of view, I thought Momo was going to kill people to silence [crying and laughing], and broke into a cold sweat for the doctor. ] [That's what it feels like! ] Han Jiangxue will come over, [Every time I watch Criminal Minds, I start to kill, and I see the innocent family happy and happy, and the cold-blooded killer hides in the corner and watches silently, you know the feeling that they will die next. ] [Think too much,] Li Shi couldn't help complaining, [Is Momo the police?Where does this illusion come from? ] "Hush," Mo Xian grasped the branch with one hand and held the binoculars in the other. Turn around and aim at the two slices of toasted bread, golden eggs, green lettuce and red ketchup at the doctor's hand.

[Wait,] Mia typed hesitantly, [I also have this ketchup at home, but the color seems to be a little lighter than this one. ] Before everyone understood what she meant, they saw the doctor pour out a small bowl of red ketchup, stir it a few times with a small spoon, and leaned closer to the small bowl to take a deep breath, his face was full of fascination .

[It's over, just look at this expression and you can tell that he is definitely not a normal person,] Li Shi joked on the side, [Which person can smell ketchup and have an orgasm. ] [Ketchup addict? ] Han Jiangxue, who vaguely guessed something, tried to dispel her uneasiness in a joking way, [It's very common, don't you have foot fetishes or something? ][Are you kidding me, ketchup addict?What's there to love about ketchup. ][This color is indeed a bit wrong, is the ketchup so thin? ] [Ha, ha, ha, just now I wanted to say, this ketchup is a bit too watery, ha, ha, ha,] After sending this barrage, Cao Gezhi covered his face, what, they I'm not blind, why can't I see, what kind of ketchup is here, it's obviously——

[How did Momo get down from the tree? ] He took it back when the words were at hand. Although the live broadcast platform set restrictions on underage viewing, as far as Cao Gezhi knew, there were still many curious adolescent girls who watched this live broadcast room through various methods. The official big V on Weibo They also issued repeated orders prohibiting barrage discussion of bloody and violent topics. Violators directly checked water meters across provinces. When the wind of crackdown hit, the audience tacitly shut their mouths, for fear of being invited to drink tea by the police.

Therefore, even if the vast majority of the audience could see that the ketchup was not simple, no one dared to say it. Fortunately, Mo Xian was not a careless person. She also discovered the danger level of the other party. Alternating flashing lights flashed from a distance, she slid down the tree, pretended to walk normally, and circled far behind the small building of the clinic.

There was no light in the alley, and she could only rely on the lights in the house to look at the road. There were buckets of tall garbage cans piled up inside, and the whole alley was filled with a rotten smell. She pinched her nose and carefully avoided the garbage can. The liquid that came out slowly approached the lit clinic, and there was indeed a back door.

She put the backpack on the clean ground, looked around, and saw an old baseball bat behind the trash can not far away. She hurried over and took out a handkerchief to wipe it casually, holding the handle tightly with both hands and waving it. Swinging, making a volley baseball posture, after testing the feel, she took out a length of rope from her backpack before the police arrived, and tied it horizontally at a place not far from the alley at a height of five centimeters from the ground—OK There was a fence at the back door of the doctor's neighbor's house, and she tied one at a distance, and made four or five tripping ropes in a row.

The audience, who saw all her actions, shuddered a little. They imagined a sprinting man tripped over a rope, then crawled and continued to run and stumbled again—[This is not running away,] Han Jiangxue Ren I couldn't help laughing, [This is a hurdle. ] Everything was ready, Mo Xian leaned her back against the wall of the back door of the clinic, gripped the baseball bat with both hands, and listened quietly in the silent night, and after a while, she heard the sound of the police siren.

At first there was no movement in the house, probably because the doctor was bold enough to think that the police were not looking for him. It was not until the police car parked outside that there was a crisp sound of pots and pans falling on the ground and the police shouted, "La Here! Stop! Hands up!"

The hurried footsteps were getting closer, Mo Xian adjusted his breathing, and at the moment the opponent broke through the door, the wind swished a baseball bat and hit him on the head.

Guessing the height difference between the other party and himself, he was indeed staggered by Mo Xian. Unexpectedly, instead of running away when the police were chasing him, he was aroused by Mo Xian's sneak attack and kicked her. Come.

Even if everything is calculated, the other party may not necessarily follow his own routine.Before the opponent's powerful legs kicked over, Mo Xian threw away the baseball bat, stepped back five steps in a row, pulled out the gun from the holster in just two seconds in a well-trained posture, and aimed it at his chest .

"FBI!"

She yelled calmly, and at the same time Hodge's words sounded in her mind, "There are several kinds of criminals who would rather die under the guns of the police than catch them without a fight."

At this critical moment, it was too late for Mo Xian to recall the types of criminals, but she knew——

She's not one to dare to shoot.

Quite the opposite.