[Comprehensive British and American] Raphael refuses to go home

'Do criminals like me go to heaven? '

'You're doing wrong things, but you're also trying to protect them. '

'Promise me you'll keep them safe and send those two to hell! '

'I assure you, Charlie. '

'Then, Yes.'

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When Emily and Morgan knocked on the door of Roger Rosewood's home, Roger's wife, Anne, was in the cellar overseeing their new baby, Anne.

It's a nice looking family with pictures of their kids and some toys for the little ones.There were even leftovers on the dining table. It looked like the hostess of the house was in a hurry and didn't have time to clean up the mess. The hostess' coat was thrown on the sofa, which looked very family-like.

"Has your wife taken your children out?" Morgan handed the photo frame to Emily, with a natural and casual tone, as if asking casually, "With so many children, it must be very noisy at home."

"Who said it wasn't." Roger twitched the corners of his mouth, "My child, it's always sweet and troublesome." He watched Emily return the photo frame to Morgan, his face still serious as if he had just entered the door.There was nothing special about the picture frame, and it didn't even lead to two FBI inquiries.

"Can we meet your wife?" Morgan asked Roger.

Rogge tried to calm himself down and think according to the logic of a normal person: "I, can I call her back?" With an inquiry, like an ordinary person who is afraid of the official, the voice is still a little uncertain, "Is she doing it? What's the matter?"

"Oh no," Morgan shook his head, "It's nothing, just some small investigations." But his eyes were dark, and the dark Rogge was very panicked.But what they did was impossible to be discovered. It has been so many years, and they are so careful every time they do it, how could they go wrong.

Emily seemed a little absent-minded, and she made a helpless expression: "I'll go out and have a look, sorry." As she spoke, as if she couldn't bear the dull air, she left the living room and walked into the garden.And Morgan looked at Rogge with his hands in his pockets, and said in a dangerous tone: "Why don't you call your wife first?"

Roger looked at Morgan's gloomy face and shivered, turned around and went to get his home phone to call his wife.Their cell phones are all set to silent, so he is not at all worried that his wife's cell phone will ring.More important, he knew his wife was listening in the cellar.

At this time, she should have taken the children to go to the cremation room to destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces.

And just as Rogge guessed, his wife Annie was covering the mouth of their newly abducted Ani and injecting her with an anesthetic injection: "Clean up your room, Charlie." She stared at the room just entered, The big dirty black-haired boy lowered his voice, "Clean things up."

The boy he called Charlie was about fifteen or sixteen years old. His curly black hair was messily tied on his head, and the dull golden hair at the root was somewhat incompatible with his long black hair.And a pair of blue eyes looked at Anne, like the sky in May, not infected by this gloomy little room, but clean and free of debris.

"Go!" Seeing that Charlie didn't respond at all, Annie became extremely annoyed instantly.She stared at the well-behaved and obedient boy in the past: "Do you still want to take your mother's life?" These threats were the most effective in the past, and the children were not threatened, especially the one who had been with them for the longest time. of.

And Kara shrank back subconsciously, carefully hiding in the shadow of the room, trying to find some sense of security for herself.She looked at Charlie, at the big brother who had told her from the beginning how to survive here.For some reason, she felt that her big brother had become very strange and strange.

Charlie looked at the woman in front of him, and he looked at the person in front of him, as if meeting him for the first time.Then he smiled, a stiff and weird smile, as if he had never laughed before: "Anne Wilder?" His voice was hoarse and cold, like the mechanical sound of a computer.

"Shh!" Annie raised a hand and made a quiet movement, "What do you think you are doing?" Her voice was very low, lest the people above her head hear her voice, "Shut up, go obediently Packing up, tidy up!"

Such threats in the past will definitely work, but not today, nor to Charlie at this moment: "Put her down, put her on the ground." His tone was high, as if a king ordered his people, "You don't want to Hurt her, right?" She turned her head, but the expression on her face was hollow and scary.

At least Kara, who was standing aside, was frightened because she saw the little silver thing in Charlie's hand.She had forgotten some things in the past few years, but she still couldn't recognize that what Charlie was holding at the moment was a wooden warehouse.

It's just that it was held by Charlie. Kara staggered out of the shadows, ran behind Charlie, and hugged Charlie tightly, trying to draw some sense of security from his body.And Charlie didn't stop Carla's movement, he just raised his elbow slightly so that Carla could hold him.

"Oh, please." Annie didn't care about Charlie's actions, "Do you think you can really scare me?" Their daily routine is to take care of their newly abducted child. Such a child can use a wooden warehouse with his hands?

Charlie tilted his head slightly, raised his thumb and loaded the barrel.Then, in Annie's incredible eyes, with his weird and empty smile, he pulled the trigger——

"Oh!"

"What?" Morgan, who was standing on the first floor, heard a familiar voice from the wooden warehouse under his feet, "Damn it!" He realized that he and Emily had been fooled from the beginning.Roger didn't want to tip off the news, on the contrary, he wanted to delay time, delay time for his wife Anne.

Rogge, who also heard the voice, realized that something was wrong, turned around and ran outside.His speed was very fast, and Morgan chose to check in the basement without any hesitation between chasing and going down to take a look.And Roger, because of the sound of the wooden warehouse, believed that Emily was outside, and he couldn't escape.

The layout of the small villa was quite different, and Morgan quickly found the entrance to the basement, and there were two shivering little girls wrapped in blankets standing among the debris.One looks eleven or twelve years old, and the other is Ai Ni who just disappeared: "Just the two of you?"

Morgan held the wooden warehouse, and after making sure that no one was ambushing around, he protected the two children behind him.He looked at the narrow room behind the closet, and walked carefully with slightly bent knees: "She will never hurt us again." It was Carla who was supporting Ani who spoke, "Brother David said so."

When Kara said this, Morgan saw Annie lying in a pool of blood.Even so, he didn't relax his vigilance. Instead, after confirming that there was no one in the basement one by one, he turned his attention to the two little girls: "David?" He didn't remember the kidnapped children. There is this person.

"It's me." The boy who answered was a boy who came out of the shadows, with slightly curly black hair and golden hair roots. Morgan, who had seen the portrait provided by his mother Sarah, realized that this was her son. Charlie who was trafficked years ago.

It's just that he checked that corner just now, and no one was there.

"Charlie?" Morgan wasn't sure if he should raise the barn or put it down, because according to Annie's mother, Charlie was one of the accomplices.

But this kind of entanglement didn't last long, because Kara left Aini who was sitting on the ground, and rushed up to hug her brother David again: "Is he dead?" Morgan noticed that Ani's tone was full of expectation and Pleasant emotions, of course more fear and sadness.

"He's dead." The boy lowered his eyes and put his arms around Carla, who had just reached his chest, "He will never hurt you again." Compared with Carla, he seemed too calm, and Morgan noticed that he even Still thinking about tidying Kara's slightly messy long hair, "You are safe."

Kara obviously trusted the boy, because when she heard this sentence, she couldn't stop her choked voice, and cried out with a wow.While crying, she hugged the boy who was not a few years older than her, and wiped all the tears and snot on his body: "Thank you," she said, "Thank you."

Morgan didn't see any emotion on Charlie's or David's face, he was calm as if he had just done a trivial thing.He didn't have the pleasure of killing his own people who have been imprisoned for so many years, and he didn't have the panic that he couldn't bear the psychological burden after killing. He was very quiet, a little abnormally quiet.

At this time, Morgan heard the footsteps behind Kara and the boy.He quickly picked up the wooden warehouse, walked around the two children and protected them behind him. Then he saw Emily who came out from the corner and was also wary of the wooden warehouse: "Emily?" He thought she was going after her. Roger, "Where is Roger?"

"Where's his wife?" Emily didn't answer. "Is Anne still alive?"

The tacit understanding of years of cooperation made Morgan understand what Emily meant.Among the five people present, two were too young and obviously did not have this ability. If it wasn't him or Emily, it could only be Charlie who suddenly disappeared and reappeared.

Morgan looked at Charlie, who was being hugged by Kara, with an expressionless face, and felt that they might need a psychiatrist.

The author has something to say:

The plot comes from S05E16, in which the young accomplice named Charlie is played by Quicksilver in X-Men: Days of Future Past.It's the cute little silver-haired guy who plays music and runs fast and chatters a bit.

In the plot, he is a cutie with blond hair, so it is assumed that he is also the standard blue eye of an angel.You just think that the protagonist of this article is a real angel with a quicksilver cherub face.