"How did you kill them?" Ryan's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be talking about "murder" or anything like that.

Tiger moved his facial muscles a little stiffly, as if mocking Ryan, and said, "I've been staying here and never going out...Why do you think I'm so bad? I just want to It’s just recognized.”

In the end, Tiger's voice became lower and lower, and his tone became worse and worse, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

"Because you are so bad, aren't you?" Ryan laughed. He saw Tiger's excitement hidden under the disappointment. This kind of weird feeling is impossible for anyone to ignore.

"You are wrong." Tiger no longer pretended, he looked at Ryan lifelessly, "You made me so bad."

Ryan shrugged noncommittally.

"The Quill family shouldn't live in this world." Tiger's words became more and more extreme, "I will kill you one by one, to be honest, when I learned that you killed my father, I was still a little disappointed I was thinking, why didn't I raise the shot-gun myself?"

Ryan looked at Tiger calmly, watching his madness.But soon, an idea came into his mind.

No, it's impossible, no one will know where she is.

Ryan stared at Tiger fiercely, but seeing that Tiger seemed to understand something, he began to laugh idiotically. He said, "No one can escape. I am killing harm for the people, right?"

"You really think you are the savior, no, you are just a lowly ant who should stay in the sewer." Ryan used the most vicious words in his life to describe Tiger, but Tiger was not affected at all, he said: " My father said these words a long time ago, and I take them as a compliment to myself, what do you think?"

Ryan stopped talking, and Tiger also felt a little bored.He didn't want to meet his twin brother more and more, maybe the next time you will die, but Tiger doesn't care.

He fell back on the bed, looked at the ceiling and said, "It's time for you to go home, my dear brother."

Ryan sat for a while, seeing that Tiger really didn't have the desire to talk to him, and then slowly got up to leave the oppressive room. When he opened the door, he heard Tiger say: "She's about to was found."

Ryan frowned, then walked out of the room, closing the door tightly.

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In the man-made lake of Druid Mountain Park, morning joggers found an unknown female body floating on the water.The local police controlled the scene, but they could not find any news about the female corpse. Finally, through fingerprint comparison, they found out that the corpse's name was Margot Quill.

The corpse caught the attention of the BAU, and they immediately sent someone to take over the case and called Ryan.

When Ryan received the call from Reid, he was still a little confused, but an ominous premonition had already formed in his heart.

"Hello, Ryan." Ryan didn't speak, he waited for Rhett's next sentence over there.Listening to Ryan's silence on the other end of the phone, Rhett took a deep breath and continued, "We found your aunt's body, and it's in the Baltimore police station now...you need to claim it."

Then came a slightly hoarse voice from Ryan, and he said, "...I see."

After hanging up the phone, Ryan finally knew the reason for Tiger's slightly malicious tone.He put on his jacket and drove to the police station.

"Her internal organs were gutted out," Hodge said, standing next to Lane. "The fatal wound was excessive bleeding, which means that while she was still alive, the murderer took her internal organs one by one. Remove it outward. As for why she was found in the artificial lake, it should be just a kind of corpse disposal by the murderer."

This case is very similar to what happened in Baltimore before. The FBI has decided to deal with these cases together. They believe that the murderer is the same person, or the same group.

Ryan looked down at Margo's sleeping face. He thought that Tiger still had a conscience, at least let Margo die peacefully, but the most important thing now is the evidence.

"I think you can come with us to make a statement." Hodge said with a serious face, looking at Ryan.

Ryan nodded. It seemed that these people already knew something about what happened to them in London.

In the small room, across a table, there was Letterman sitting in front of Ryan, and Ryan smiled at him with the corners of his mouth, a little stiff.

Letterman already has a score in his heart, he doesn't want to pretend to play something, because the guy in front of him knows him very well, but at the same time, he also knows Ryan very well.

"You went to London in February, and you just went to see Margo. Is there any special reason?" Ryan now knows that the BAU guys are very thoughtful, because they know that Ryan will never be here. Lying to Letterman.

"It's just a family gathering." Ryan pursed his lips, and then said, "Margot raised me for a long time, and I love her very much."

"But her husband is a murderer. Did you know about this before?" Letterman continued to ask, as if he didn't want to give Ryan any room for thinking.

Ryan shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just thought he was a tough-looking guy."

"Is your aunt involved in the murder?" Letterman stared closely at Ryan, and Ryan's silence made him understand, so he began to ask the next question: "When Richard was in prison, There's another case, did Margo do it?"

Lane nodded.

"Did you help her?"

Lane didn't move any more, he just looked into Letterman's eyes, deeply.

Letterman understood, and his fingertips even trembled a little, which was like the feeling when he knew his daughter was actually smoking a drug.

"Is her death related to this incident?" Letterman calmed down, and he continued to ask.

Ryan shook his head, of course it has nothing to do with it, who knew that lunatic Tiger would do such a thing.

"You know who the killer is," Letterman said suddenly, looking at Ryan for an answer.

"He's my brother, a guy named Tiger Frey, and he's living in the Benmington Mental Asylum in Vermont." And he smiled, looking into the huge mirror, " No one will believe he is the murderer."

Reid standing outside frowned. They did know that Ryan went to a mental hospital a few days ago. It was the same hospital as his mother. No wonder he met Ryan that day. Reid recalled the content of their conversation at that time, about family.At that time, he was reminding something.

Ryan lowered his eyes and his eyelashes were trembling slightly. He asked, "Will I be arrested?"

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Tiger looked at the dark sky outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.The window was closed tightly, and there was no way for him to escape from here, a kind of imprisonment called fear.

"What are you thinking?" A pair of hands attached to Tiger's belly, stroking his muscle lines.The little nurse Ryan had seen that day put her face on Tiger's back with a gentle expression.

Tiger just kept silent, and the nurse was not embarrassed either. She was used to Tiger being hot and cold towards her. The lover who was hugging intimately on the bed one second may be a stranger with an indifferent face the next.

A long time ago, when the nurses first came here, she was assigned to take care of Tiger, but in fact, she never felt that Tiger was sick, he was more normal than anyone else, wasn't he?

Although he has long been unrecognizable, the nurse is still deeply attracted to Tiger, and even does something that does not conform to her identity, and they have sex.

Then she kept this distorted relationship until now, she knew the hatred burning in Tiger's heart, and she was willing to accept him.

But Tiger felt that this little nurse was too naive and easy to use.It was by using this point that he began to slowly communicate with the outside world, instead of being imprisoned in this world alone, he would use the nurse's mobile phone to send messages, and then created wonderful crimes one after another.

"Cathy, you have to help me..." Tiger's voice was low and hoarse, and the sympathetic temperament that came with it immediately made Cathy frown.

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Lane was finally released, and now that it was almost summer, the jacket was too much to wear, so Lane put the jacket in his arms and drove towards the hospital in his shirt.

But what is incredible is that Will actually communicated peacefully with Freddie Lautz, whom he was hostile to before.

"I'm very interested." Seeing Ryan coming in, Freddy smiled at Ryan, "Whether this murderer can really get away with it."

"What do you want to do, post Will's thoughts on the 'Crime Revealing Network' to build momentum for you?" Ryan said that he was much more blunt, and he still remembered Freddy's previous slander of Will.

"It's not like that." Will shook his head. He watched Ryan sit next to him, and then surrounded himself. Will enjoyed this protective gesture, and he really didn't pay attention to outsiders' opinions at all, "The murderer has been paying attention 'Crime Unmasking Network', just like Hannibal was back then."

What Ryan thought of, he said, "You think the murderer knew Hannibal?"

"Even if you don't know each other." Will smiled, "The connection between psychopaths cannot be underestimated."

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