[Zhongyingmei] Convict you

"Did you notice that he was following you?" The Asian policewoman asked Ryan, who seemed a little shocked. He held a cup of hot coffee and slowly shook his head.

The policewoman asked again: "Do you usually take that trail?"

"No." Ryan put the coffee on the chair, buried his head deeply, and seemed to lose control of his emotions. After all, he almost died just now. "I just want to know more about this city."

There was some comfort in the policewoman's eyes, she seemed a little overwhelmed, but she continued to ask, "What does that man look like?"

Ryan shook his head: "I don't know. He is wearing a mask and glasses. He is tall and tall, about 1.9 meters tall. He is very strong. When he strangled my neck with his hands, he seemed to say something, but I didn't know anything at the time. Didn't hear..."

As if feeling guilty, Ryan put his hands on his head. He looked up at the policewoman and noticed her work card: "Beverly, is that right? I'm sorry, but there's really nothing I can do for you right now." Given any information, my mind goes blank and I don't know anything."

The sincere eyes made Beverly say: "I think you should seek psychological counseling. There is a famous psychiatrist in Baltimore. I think he can help you."

"No... I mean thank you." Ryan's eyes wandered, he didn't want to talk to the psychiatrist about himself, and then he smiled at Beverly, "Actually, I once minored in psychology... I Believe that you can go through this dark period alone."

"Okay." Beverly shrugged, patted Ryan on the shoulder, and left.

Ryan looked at Beverly's back, and suddenly withdrew his smile. He took a deep breath, stood up and prepared to leave.You must know that Beverly is not an ordinary local policeman. Looking at the job card, Ryan can deduce that Beverly belongs to the FBI. Therefore, this case is not an isolated case, nor is it a whim of the man. .

However, Ryan thought that when the man attacked him, he felt a lot of anger. What was it for?

When he came to Baltimore, Ryan had contact with only a few people, and there was only one person who maintained a relatively familiar relationship, and that was Jenny.

Arriving in front of Jenny's flower shop, the door that had been opened was now tightly closed. Ryan observed the situation inside through the glass, and then knocked on the door.

Jenny touched the counter and walked to the door and opened him. She smiled politely: "Sorry, it's closed today."

"It's me, Jenny," Ryan said.

Jenny froze for a moment, then let Ryan in.Sitting on the sofa in the flower shop, Ryan was surrounded by clumps of flowers.

"You didn't come this morning, but the police came and asked me about you not long ago. I was really scared, so I closed the door early." Jenny looked forward blankly, and for a moment Ryan felt that her cloudy eyes were even comparable to the starry sky, "I thought something happened to you, Ryan."

Jenny trembled slightly, as if feeling fear. Ryan didn't know why, but he still put his hand on the back of her hand to comfort her: "I'm fine, but can you tell me if anything strange happened recently?"

"strange things?"

"I mean, have you ever noticed that someone is following you, or spying on you?"

Such a question seemed to make Jenny feel even more uneasy. She clenched the corner of her clothes and shook her head slowly: "No, I've never felt this way before."

Ryan sighed and withdrew his hand. He leaned on the sofa, staring at Jenny closely, as if examining him, and said, "You can trust me, Jenny, the person who attacked me this morning brought Great anger and jealousy, I think it has something to do with you, it must have been done by one of your admirers. I am afraid, he will hurt you."

When talking about Ryan being attacked this morning, Jenny's lips parted slightly, her eyelashes trembled, and then she regained her composure, as if mocking herself: "I'm just a blind man, how could anyone admire me?"

"No." Ryan's voice was extremely gentle, making people feel that no matter what he said was like a love story, "You will never know how beautiful you are."

In an instant, Jenny's face burst into an extremely brilliant brilliance, and her life seemed to come alive again.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ryan left the flower shop. He stood in a corner that Jenny could not "see" and observed Jenny. On your neck, there are bruises from being strangled. What is it that scares you, Jenny?

The attack in the morning was certainly not an exception. Ryan browsed a criminal website of a reporter named Freddie Lautz. She tracked and reported these horrific cases. Of course, she also suffered a lot of lawsuits for this, but these There is no way to stop her.To Ryan to describe it, this must be a troublesome woman.

Freddie said that the first body was found a week ago, strangled to death, with a broken spine, and the crime tool should be a belt or hemp rope, and then six or seven bodies were found by some morning joggers, the same The murderer with the same modus operandi, the first body found was only a month ago.

Such frequent crimes must have been stimulated.

Ryan propped his chin to look at the pictures of the corpses and the marks on them. They are belts, but these crimes are more like tasks. Through these modus operandi, what Ryan can feel is that the murderer did not A little emotion, like a machine, just to make the person in his hand die, but this morning it was different, the prisoner was angry because he approached Jenny.

Such a mission-based killing made Ryan think of a situation where the killer was just an obedient person, and all his actions were just to please the people watching.

From this point of view, there must be two prisoners in this case, one dominates and the other obeys.

In the past, Ryan would never be nosy, but this time his life was involved in the case, you know, Ryan has always been a grudge.

The obedient likes Jenny, so the dominator uses that Jenny as an arrow.

"If you don't obey me, I'll kill Jenny."

Ryan can almost imagine the words of the ruler, so now not only him, but even Jenny is in danger.

Ryan felt that the Submissive had attacked him alone this morning, and such behavior would definitely displease the Dominator.

Jenny, Ryan looked at the dark sky outside the window and smiled inexplicably.

The next day, the police car stopped in front of the flower shop.

Ryan walked slowly to the intersection, and when he saw the situation in front of the flower shop, he ran over in a panic.

The police walked around without any obstruction, and Ryan entered the flower shop.The scene in the flower shop was very chaotic, completely opposite to yesterday, the order turned into chaos, the flowers were folded off and thrown on the ground randomly, stained with grayness.

Jenny was sitting on the sofa, she was still in shock, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were clearly visible.

Ryan sat next to Jenny and asked, "What happened?"

Jenny seemed a little vigilant after sitting down beside her, but when she realized it was Ryan, she breathed a sigh of relief silently. She frowned and said, "I took a neighbor's car to the flower shop this morning. When I opened the shop As soon as I walked in the door I was attacked and I was passed out until the police came."

Ryan didn't ask any more. He just looked at the broken flower branches. This feeling was like showing someone deliberately. What was it for? Was it because of the failed murder yesterday?

Ryan thought that the obedient person would not give up killing him easily, but it was calm for a few days. Of course, except for the body that was gradually discovered, it could be traced back as far as three months ago, and that body was Jenny's husband .

Yes, Jenny was married for seven years, of course, now in the past tense.

The local police invited BAU to Baltimore to help them find the crime. As Ryan walked towards Jenny's house, he thought that we would meet again so soon.

It was the afternoon at this time. Since the attack that day, Jenny hadn’t opened a shop again, and her flowers had been moved to her own house to grow carefully. Jenny’s husband is the owner of a small company, and their life is considered good now. .Living in a rich area, Ryan looked at the scenery made up of villas along the way and felt that he was not in a good mood.

When he reached Jenny's villa, he knocked on the door, and soon the door opened from the inside.

Jenny smiled and invited Ryan in.

Jenny's home is very well decorated. If I want to describe it, it is about a little bit of luxury revealed in simplicity.

"Need something to drink?" Jenny asked.

"No, thank you." Ryan replied politely, sitting on the sofa, embracing this arm, looking up at Jenny.Jenny shrugged and sat down on the sofa too.

Before the conversation started, there was a knock on the door, but Jenny got up but was stopped by Ryan: "No, let me go."

Outside the door is Morgan and Rhett, a lovely duo.

"FBI." Morgan held up his ID, "Is Mrs. Rolls here?"

"Yes." Ryan said, he nodded at Rhett, and let the two of them go in.

Walking into the living room, Morgan introduced himself: "I am Agent Morgan from the FBI, and he is Dr. Reid."

"Hello." Rhett greeted dryly.

The young voice made Jenny couldn't help being surprised: "You became a doctor at such a young age, are you a genius?"

"I don't believe that intelligence can be quantified, but my IQ is indeed 187, and I have an abnormal memory. I can read 1 words a minute." Looking at Jenny's unbelievable expression, Reid added, "Yes Yes, I'm a genius."

Involuntarily, Ryan laughed, and Rhett looked a little annoyed.

"That's good." Jenny said softly, "The world always needs geniuses."

Morgan watched their interaction with raised eyebrows, and then brought the topic back on track: "OK, Mrs. Laws, can we ask you a few questions?"

Jenny seemed a little nervous, subconsciously, she clenched the corner of her clothes again: "Sure."

"Please sit down." Ryan let Morgan sit on the sofa, and Reid stood aside and looked around the scene in the house.

"Does your husband have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Inexplicably, Rhett asked such a question. The decorations in the house were mostly symmetrical, and the lines appeared harmonious, but some details seemed too delicate.

"No, he didn't." Jenny froze for a moment, and she said, "Ross is a person who is not very good at living. He always makes a mess of everything."

"You have reported domestic violence twice." Morgan's question became sharper, "Does your husband often treat you like this?"

It seemed that a topic that Jenny didn't want to answer was mentioned. She was silent for a while before continuing: "Before getting married, he was very kind to me, and he didn't dislike me because I was blind, but after getting married Everything changed, he became a thug, trying to control everything about me, if I was even slightly unwilling, he would commit domestic violence against me."

Jenny's body trembled slightly, looking extremely pitiful.

"But it was not you who reported the crime twice, but a man named Charlie Walker."

"Yes, Charlie is my neighbor. He once persuaded me to leave Ross, but I always hold out hope that Ross will return to the past, but time and time again, I have changed from disappointment to despair, until now, I was truly relieved to hear the news of his death."

While Jenny was speaking, Ryan kept observing Jenny's face.Halfway through, she appears angry, the kind that consumes people.

The author has something to say:

la la la~

Ah... Can someone explain to me what German orthopedics is...Although I have heard about it all the time, I have never checked it seriously...

The British court knows it very well, am I out of touch with the times?

And I went to see Spider-Man a few days ago, well, I was really looking forward to Nini for the whole film... Little Spider is very loving, love him