My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

After Gene left, Irene asked:

"Then how do you judge this man and 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 crime over there:

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

"I think everyone has no opinion on this."

Everyone nodded, it was obvious.

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

"I'm Lindsay." Erin nodded.

"I'm sorry, Detective Lindsay." Rollins shook his blond hair: "As for 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 and vengeful personality."

"Why cut off your ears?"

Rusek took a few steps forward and asked his own question: "These four victims all had their ears cut off. Is there any special meaning?"

"Usually as souvenirs or trophies."

Black male police detective Odefin frowned and said: "These people are often psychopaths. They like to cut off the body parts of their victims as collections."

Hearing this, Irene's face turned ugly.

Antonio and Orlinsky look solemn, and psychopathic murderers are often the most difficult to deal with.

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

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

"Walter?"

Rollins saw the appearance of the two of them and asked puzzledly: "Is there anything we don't know?"

"fine!"

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

"At that time, they collected ten young female hearts for sacrifice. They should be similar to the person you mentioned."

"Waterfa?"

Rusek shouted in shock: "Satanist, ten hearts, are you serious? When did this happen?"

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

The more bizarre the case, the more attractive it is to people like them.

Satanists, sacrifices, ten hearts.

The combination of these words is undoubtedly tempting, and it is undoubtedly like hanging a fresh fish in front of a cat.

"No, I just said it nonsense."

Ethan quickly shook his head and denied it.

In that case, I killed too much and didn't want these people to study it.

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

"alright."

Hank quickly helped him change the topic: "How long can you stay? With your help, the case will be solved faster."

Compared to Ethan, he was even more reluctant 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 and said, "You can sit wherever you like."

“Just treat it as your own place and don’t feel restricted.”

"Thanks."

Rollins looked around and chose Julie's original table.

The black male police detective Oddfin sat directly in Horsted's seat.

Hank gave the two of them the Chicago case files, chatted with them for a few more words, and then returned to the office.

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

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

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

The first one to act was Eileen. She strode over and sat down directly on the table. She cracked her knuckles and said, "Are you going to confess directly, or are we going to beat you up?"

Rollins sat in front of Ethan, her waterfall-like blond hair swaying, and she turned back curiously.

Others also gathered around you, looking like they would deal with you if you didn't tell the truth.

"What I just said was really nonsense."

Ethan raised his hands with an extremely serious expression.

Irene immediately put her arms around his neck: "Of the five police detectives here, which one do you think you can deceive?"

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

There is no way, they are at the bottom of the food chain.

"Alright alright!"

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

"all."

Irene also felt something was wrong. She calmly let go of her hand and continued to question.

Next, Ethan had to tell what he had experienced, which was half true and half false. After satisfying the curiosity of the group, they dispersed one after another.

"You're not from Chicago."

After the others left, Rollins turned back and said, "The accent doesn't sound like it."

"Pennsylvania." Ethan smiled and nodded.

"That's very close to New York." Rollins' blond hair shook, and the charming scent of perfume wafted:

"You didn't tell the truth just now, at least not the whole truth."

Before Ethan could defend himself, there was a smile in her eyes:

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

"As long as you know." Ethan said with a smile:

"Sometimes, the truth isn't that important."

did not expect. The other party was so frank.

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

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

Gene had already called up the list of participants and signaled them to wait a moment.

"May I?"

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

"Whatever." Gene said nonchalantly, "Just don't overwrite the archive."

Idle and idle, Ethan searched for the PSP, found a game called Pata Bang, and clicked to start.

"Bang bang, bang bang!"

Looking at the little black man inside, Ethan smiled happily.

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

"Yo."

Rusek played with the stress relief toy in his hand: "What do you think of Detective Rollins?"

"I mean, she's so hot."

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

"Hey, keep thinking like this." Antonio said without looking back, "I bet you 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. I have no problem saying what I just told you to Wendy directly."

"Secondly." Rusek looked at Ethan:

"This is only seven points. Isn't your request too high?"

"Believe me." Ethan said without raising his head, "I have seen what nine points and ten points are like."

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

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

"Are you sure you want to go back and tell your fiancée that you are now working with a sexy police detective from New York and that you are fascinated by her?"

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

"I'll lose you ten dollars."

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

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

Ethan silently took out his phone and flipped through a photo of Rivera.

"Shet!"

The three of them hurriedly came over. When they saw the phone screen, they nodded in unison: "Perfect ten points."