There are always bad people who want to harm the family [Comprehensive]

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"I call this game 'Death Quiz,'" said McCann Reeve. "Then let's talk about the rules of the game first. Listen, I'll say it once, and I won't repeat it again."

Aliya glanced quietly in Sarah's direction, and at the same time sighed silently in her heart.His words were obviously aimed at her - with Sarah's current state of mind, Aliya didn't believe that the other party could listen to even a word.

"The game is divided into two rounds, how long each round lasts depends on my mood." McCann Reeve didn't intend to hide his randomness at all, "The first round is a compulsory answer. You two take turns to answer the question. If you don't answer for more than 2 seconds, it counts as an answer." Wrong. The second round is a rush to answer the questions, and whoever gives the answer first wins."

"Well, what else is there, let me think about it, oh, yes, punishment measures." He slapped his head and said as if he had suddenly realized.

"If you get it right," he pointed at Arya, then at Sarah, "the bucket on her head will fall. Conversely, if she gets it right, the bucket on your head will 'crash', hehehe— —" he laughed.

"Of course, if you get the wrong answer, you will be the one who will be punished. Well, what else is there?" McCann Reeve thought again, holding his chin.

Aliya stared at him, not even daring to breathe hard, for fear that he would say some perverted rules again.Every second of silence is suffering for her.

And McCann Reeve seemed to know her feelings, so he deliberately prolonged his hesitation.It wasn't until Alia reached the critical point that he lazily yawned and said, "Well, it's gone, so be it, and add more when you think about it."

"How is it game over?" Arya asked.

"How?" He looked at her with interest, and smiled maliciously, "Guess."

Pooh!

She can't guess, can't think too much.

From the moment she heard the rules, Aliya knew the game of "Death Quiz", and they had no chance of winning. A lose-lose game.

And, even if any of them survived, could they really be saved?Will McCann Reeve really let them go? --How can it be? ——This is not a game to test human nature at all, but a means used by this madman to entertain himself.

No matter what, it's a loss... So, she didn't ask how to win, but how to end the game.But obviously, she was not successfully provoked, and McKenriff was not fooled...

At present, there is only one way left - to procrastinate, try to delay the time as much as possible, and hope that everyone in bau can come in time... Yes, this is the only way to go.

Secretly clenching her fists, Aliya leaned against the glass wall and sat down cross-legged.Not knowing what will happen next, she can only save her energy as much as possible.

****I am bau's dividing line****

Reid was trekking through the woods, a detective ahead of him pulled a police dog to clear the way, and Morgan was by his side observing the surrounding situation vigilantly.

Suddenly, he stopped for a moment, took out his phone, glanced at the text message, and immediately frowned.

"I received a text message from Alia, who said she was going this way too. But the signal is not good in the mountains, so I'm not sure when she sent it," he said.

"Hey, I guess she won't be so quiet. According to the time she bought the newspaper yesterday, she might leave the town before 6 o'clock. So, now?" Morgan continued.

"10:07, she should have arrived early." The crease between Reid's eyebrows deepened.

He took out the walkie-talkie and contacted Hotch, "Hotch, Alia should have arrived near the forest, have you found her?"

The hotch on the other end also frowned, which is really not good news for them.He quickly contacted the police officers guarding the various entrances, but to no avail.

"Are you sure she's really here?" he asked back.

In Hotch's eyes, Aliya is just an ordinary person with more secrets and wisdom. He doesn't think she can hide from the sense of the FBI elites and come and go freely in this place.

"She will come." Reid was convinced of this.But when he tried to call Aaliyah back, he was told that the phone was turned off and that the landline at home was not answered.

"Something's wrong," he thought.But what went wrong, he couldn't tell for a while.

"Garcia," he changed the route and called the almighty Garcia, "Can you help me find out where Alia's cell phone signal was last seen?"

"Oh, is this the sweet trouble of being in love? You wish you could tie her with a chain every day. If she doesn't answer your calls, you will wonder if she is angry. If she doesn't contact you for a day, you will miss her I don't love you anymore..."

"Garcia!" Reid couldn't help interrupting her, his face turned red from being teased, but when he thought of what might happen, his face turned red again.

"It's business." Although it was a bit counterproductive, he added carefully.

"Don't worry, I will quickly forget about this matter, and I will never tell anyone else." Garcia didn't accept the trick, but she didn't forget the so-called business, "I found it. You two really have a good understanding, and she is also there." Enjoying the breath of nature in a forest, but it is a bit far away from you. Wait..."

Garcia hadn't finished speaking, and she felt something was wrong, but Reid didn't give her a chance to ask, and the polite child hurriedly said thank you and hung up the phone.

"What happened?" Morgan knew something was wrong when he saw Reid's expression.

Reid didn't have time to explain to him, he pursed his lips, and contacted Hotch again: "We have stepped into McCann Reeve's trap!"

H also felt something early in the morning, so he was also a little anxious-they searched the forest for almost 5 hours, but found nothing.

"Alia sent me a text message, saying that she would come. But Garcia found that the last place where her mobile phone signal appeared was in the woods a certain distance from here." He quickly stated the facts he had learned.

Alia wouldn't just go from the town near Quantico to the woods next to West Virginia Hot Springs for no reason, especially when she said she'd show up for the appointment in the newspaper and show up with them in two places ...

"She's lying." That's what hotch thought first.

Because Alia is very wary of other people except Reid, before her "confession" came to bau yesterday, she probably guessed that they would not agree to her conditions, so the so-called "confession" may Big—she was probably worried that they would block her investigation, so she provided mixed news in the newspaper information.

"I trust her." Reid didn't know why he was so sure. When Aliya was questioned countless times, he could stand by her side and defend her.This has nothing to do with personal feelings, just out of the sense of justice in his heart, he can be sure that she is not lying - at least he himself firmly believes that.

"Reid." Hotch didn't finish the sentence, but he was able to make his position clear.

As the leader of the bau team, in his opinion, Reid's performance is full of all kinds of irrationality, just because he always unconditionally believes in Alia, he can already decide that there will be no cases related to this woman in the future. Let him dip his hands.

"What if the information Aliya receives is different from ours?" Reid was a little unhappy, and he also couldn't understand why Hotch always had prejudice against Aliya.

"This is based on the premise that she didn't lie." Hotch analyzed calmly.

In any case, this is the most likely possibility.If the information received by the two is different, the biggest possibility is that Alia's side is special.How much effort would it take to be able to manipulate the printing of newspapers and ensure that this special newspaper was bought by Alia? ——The hidden net behind this, if you think about it carefully, you will be afraid.

"I don't want to quarrel with you, you are biased." Reid was already a little irritable.Aliya was lured into an unfamiliar forest, and then her mobile phone was turned off. The most likely thing is that something happened.He couldn't understand why hotch didn't think about Alia's comfort at this time, but was entangled in this kind of thing.

After h heard it, he held his breath in his throat, he couldn't move up and down, and he really felt dumbfounded—probably because he was the only bad person in the world.

Just then the search party with Elle came back, the same as two hours ago-nothing was found. The group of jj, reid and morgan are still on their way back, they exchanged information first.

"We were fooled." Agreeing with this sentence, he turned his head and said to hotch, "This forest is a bait to confirm whether Alia is cooperating with the police. Tell them all to come back first, and send someone to that forest At the same time, apply for a search warrant and go to Aliya's house to search. If the newspaper has not been taken away, it will be possible to confirm who is right and who is wrong. Of course, the worst result is that the newspaper has been taken gone."

H nodded, and ordered to go down immediately.He admitted that he was too objective when dealing with things, and he completely pulled himself out to look at the problem, so that he was always a little less human, but this was the responsibility of the team leader—he never thought he was at fault—they had to be A collective, and then an individual.

However, even though he said that, he still contacted Garcia again: "Garcia, check which stall Alia bought the newspaper at this morning, and whether there is any problem with the stall owner. Also, will there be any problems during the printing process of the "New York Daily"?" What will go wrong..."

It's hard to find out... If Reid's conjecture is true, he can't imagine who would spend so much effort on an ordinary girl who is still in college...

****Death Quiz Live****

"The first question below," McCann Reeve moved his fingers back and forth between Sarah and Alia, and finally stopped at Sarah, "What is one plus one?"

Sarah still sat there in a daze, as if she hadn't heard.

"Sarah!" Aliya slapped the glass wall hard, hoping the sound would attract her attention.

20 seconds to answer questions is really too short...

At the 17th second, Sarah's eyes that had been shattered all the time seemed to finally have focus. She looked at Alia, still a little dazed, as if she was trying to identify something.

"How much is one plus one?" Seeing that she finally responded, Aliya asked quickly.

"Two!" Sarah blurted out almost instinctively.

There was a "crash", the sound of water sloping down.Sarah immediately covered her ears like a frightened rabbit, and curled up in a corner tremblingly.

However, except for the splash of water caused by her movement, there was no nightmare like she imagined coming again.Sarah tried to raise her head slowly, looking at the place where a voice she was familiar with had been made before.Then, she saw—

Aliya, who was drenched in water, had thick seaweed-like long black hair stuck to her thin body, even dripping water.

Aliya was looking at her, smiling reassuringly, her eyes more gentle than ever before.

They have always been used to stepping on each other, and there has never been such a harmonious scene between them-she obviously just wanted to let her understand that she was not blaming her.

"No—" As if she understood something, Sarah threw herself on the glass wall, screaming in pain.

"It's all right, Sarah." The water was really cold, and the clothes were uncomfortable sticking to your body.Arya pushed her wet hair back with her hands, trying not to look too embarrassed.

"No..." Although she didn't know what happened, Sarah could guess that it all happened after she yelled that "two". , she asked tremblingly, "Alia, is that you? I'm not dreaming, am I? I really saw you..."

Sarah cried out, she couldn't tell what was real and what was fake—she even regarded everything now as a dream.

"Sarah, it's me. Trust me, okay? Don't cry, calm down..." Aliya tried to calm her emotions, but McCann Reeve obviously didn't intend to give her this time to catch up.

"It's your turn." He interrupted her impatiently. "Let's start with a basic question. 'I think people's fragility and strength are beyond my imagination.' Who said this sentence?"

Alicia froze for a moment. "Guy de Maupassant," she knew the answer, but... that was what she had said yesterday at bau.

Is it just a coincidence?