My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 466 Seven Points
When Gene left, Irene raised a question:
"Then how do you judge this man, what kind of criminal do you think he is?"

Rollins opened the folder he brought from New York, took out a few photos, and posted the photos of the incident over there:

"Four cases like this in a row, I would classify this guy as a serial killer."

"On this point, I think everyone has an opinion."

Everyone nodded, it was obvious.

Rollins continued: "As for the female police detective just now?"

"I'm Lindsay." Irene nodded.

"Excuse me, Detective Lindsay." Rollins flicked his blond hair, "About your question just now, based on the motive of rape and murder, I think the target we are looking for is a rapist with an angry revenge personality."

"Why did you cut off your ears?"

Rusek took a few steps forward and raised his own question: "The ears of these four victims were all cut off. Is there any special meaning?"

"Usually as souvenirs or trophies."

The black male police detective Alderfin frowned and said: "These people are often psychopaths, and they like to cut up the body parts of their victims as collections."

Hearing this, Eileen's face became ugly.

Antonio and Orlinski looked dignified, psychopathic murderers are often the most difficult to deal with.

Interestingly, Ethan and Hank are looking at each other at the same time.

The two remembered what happened in Banshee Town, smiled and shook their heads at each other.

"Walter?"

Rollins saw the appearance of the two of them, and asked in puzzlement, "Is there anything we don't know?"

"fine!"

Ethan waved his hand: "I just remembered a previous case, Satanists."

"At that time, they collected ten young female hearts and used them as sacrifices. They should be similar to the person you mentioned."

"Waterfa?"

Ruzek yelled in shock: "Satanists, ten hearts, are you serious? When did this happen?"

Not only him, but everyone except Hank looked at Ethan in surprise.

The weirder the case, the more attractive it is to them.

Satanists, sacrifices, ten hearts.

Adding these words together to seduce is undoubtedly hanging a fresh fish in front of a cat.

"No, I was talking nonsense."

Ethan shook his head quickly, denying it.

In that case, he killed himself too fiercely, and he didn't want these people to study it.

Just seeing the light in their eyes, Ethan knew that he had to find a lie to cover it up.

"All right."

Hank quickly changed the topic for him: "How long can you stay? With your help, the case will be resolved faster."

Compared to Ethan, he was more unwilling to let his subordinates know about his kidnapping.

Rollins took a deep look at Ethan, and said to Hank:

"Until you solve the case!"

"Very good." Hank waved his hand, "Sit down wherever you want."

"Just treat it as your own place, don't feel restrained."

"Thank you."

Rollins looked around and chose Julie's old table.

The black male police detective Alderfin sat directly in Horstead's seat.

Hank gave the two of them the case file from Chicago, chatted with them, and then returned to the office.

Because of the new clues, the people in the intelligence team stopped their original work one after another.

Staring at the surveillance screen all the time is really torturous.

As soon as Hank walked into the office, Ethan felt like a thorn in his back.

Irene was the first to act. She strode over, sat down on the table, and cracked her knuckles: "Are you going to confess directly, or should we beat you up?"

Rollins was sitting right in front of Ethan, her cascading blond hair flicking, and she turned her head curiously.

Others also gathered around one after another, as if they were going to clean you up if you didn't tell the truth.

"I was really talking nonsense just now."

Ethan raised his hands with an extremely serious expression.

Irene put her arms around his neck directly: "Which of the five detectives here do you think you can fool?"

The two police officers were ignored, and Rusek and Burgess coughed in embarrassment.

No way, above them they are the bottom of the food chain.

"Alright alright!"

Feeling Irene's softness, Ethan surrendered helplessly: "What do you want to know?"

"all."

Irene also felt something was wrong, she let go of her hand calmly, and continued to press.

Next, Ethan had no choice but to tell the truth and tell the truth, and after satisfying the curiosity of this group of people, they dispersed one after another.

"You're not from Chicago."

When the others left, Rollins turned around again: "The accent is not the same."

"Pennsylvania." Ethan nodded with a smile.

"That's very close to New York." Rollins' blond hair flicked, and the charming scent of perfume wafted:
"You didn't tell the truth just now, at least not the whole truth."

Before Ethan could explain, she smiled from the corner of her eyes:

"Our department specializes in investigating special victims. In other words, observing micro-expressions is my strong point."

"As long as you know it." Ethan said with a smile:
"Sometimes, the truth is not so important."

did not expect.The other party was so frank.

Rollins nodded: "You're an interesting guy."

Not long after, the yellow light above turned on, and not only Ethan, but Antonio and Rusek also stood up, and the three of them walked downstairs together.

Gene has called out the list of participants and signaled them to wait a while.

"is it okay?"

Looking at the PSP beside him, Ethan reached out and nodded.

"Whatever." Gene said indifferently: "Just don't overwrite the save file."

Idle is also idle, Ethan rummaged through the PSP, found a game called Patapon, and clicked to start.

"Bang bang, bang bang!"

Looking at the black villain inside, Ethan laughed happily.

Hearing this magical music, Antonio shook his head. He put his head next to the screen and watched Gene's screening work.

"Yo."

Ruzek played with the decompression toy in his hand: "What do you think of Detective Rollins?"

"I mean, she's hot."

"Every aspect can be scored ten points, what do you think?"

"Hey~ Keep thinking like this." Antonio didn't turn his head back: "I bet ten dollars that your marriage won't last six months."

"Seven points!"

Ethan pressed the PSP rhythmically and said silently.

"First of all, it's not what you think." Rusek shook his head and said, "Wendy and I don't mind each other admiring the opposite sex. What I just told you, I can tell Wendy directly."

"Secondly." Rusek looked at Ethan:

"It's only seven points, isn't your request too high?"

"Trust me." Ethan didn't raise his head: "I've seen nines and ten points before."

Talking about these topics, Antonio, a married man, also became interested.

He and Gene glanced at each other, then smiled and said to Rusek:

"Are you sure you want to go back and tell your fiancée that you're working with a sexy detective from New York and you're obsessed with her?"

"If you dare to do this." Antonio gave a thumbs up:

"I lose you ten dollars."

Rusek's face became stiff and he shook his head slowly.

"Also." Antonio said to Ethan: "Seven points, it's a bit low. To be honest, Detective Rollins is really sexy."

Ethan took out his phone silently, and flipped through the photo of Li Weila.

"Shet!"

The three of them hurried over, and when they saw the phone screen, they nodded in unison: "Perfect ten."

(End of this chapter)