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Emilia.Sachs puts the can of pepper spray aside. The underlying policeman in her is confused by her unprovoked second attack on Constable. However, after noticing the fourteen-carat gold knife hidden in his hand, Sachs, who was familiar with the life of the street, was completely happy to hear the miserable and sharp screams like a pig.After she used the spray can for the second time, she stepped aside, and the two guards next to her immediately stepped forward, one left and one right, and took the prisoner out. doctor!I need to see a doctor.my eyes!I have the right to medical treatment. I tell you to shut up.The guard dragged Constable down the corridor, but his feet kept kicking and kicking.The guard stopped and shackled him before continuing to drag him around the corner.

Sachs and two other guards inspected Joseph.Ross' injury.He was still breathing, but his injuries were so severe that he was completely unconscious.She judged that it was best not to move his body casually at this time.Not long after, the emergency medical team arrived.Sachs checked their papers before allowing them in to treat the lawyer.They skillfully cleaned the airway of the wounded, put a neck brace on his neck, fixed him on the lifting board, put him on a stretcher and pushed him out of the safety zone, and sent him to the hospital in an ambulance. Sachs backed out the door and observed the entire reception room and the hall outside to make sure that Will hadn't sneaked into the place by chance.No, she couldn't be sure if he did.So she had to go outside at once, only to feel slightly relieved when she retrieved the Garak from the counter officer.After recovering the gun, she radioed Rhyme to report what had happened.Then she added: Constable is waiting for him, Rhyme.

Wait Will? I think it should be.He seemed rather surprised when I opened the door.He pretended right away, but I could tell he was waiting for someone. So, this is Will's real purpose, jailbreak and rescue Constable? That's exactly what I thought. Fucking misleading, he muttered: He had us all focus on protecting Grady when their real plan was to break the prison.After a moment of silence, he went on to say: Unless, this jailbreak is also a misleading, and Will's real mission is to assassinate Grady. Sachs thought for a moment.It seems reasonable to say so. Haven't found Will yet?

No. Well, then we have to continue to study the evidence you found in the detention center.Sachs, come back right away, let's study together. I can't go yet, Rhyme.she said, glancing over to the dozen or so onlookers standing across the hall.He must still be here somewhere, and I'm going to keep searching. There are several volumes of Suzuki piano textbooks specially compiled for children to learn. Each volume has about ten scores, and the content gradually increases from shallow to deep.Whenever a child learning the piano successfully completes a textbook, parents usually gather relatives, friends, family members and piano teachers to hold a small concert, and let the student who has completed the stage course perform several piano solos.

Chris.Grady's Suzuki Textbook Volume 3 concert is planned for a week later.At the moment, she is actively practicing in the piano room at home, and has just finished playing "The Wild Knight" by Schumann. The piano room is not big and the light is not bright, but Chris really likes this place.There were just a few chairs, a few shelves of music books, and a beautiful, light-reflecting baby grand piano. They called the room the Jarno Room, after the piano's nickname. She played an Andante of the Clementine Sonata in C major, and then a Mozart Sonata, rewarding herself with her favorite piece.However, she felt that she didn't play well today, and the group of policemen gathered in her house distracted her.Although these policemen and women are very nice and will happily chat with her about Star Wars, Harry Potter or Xbox electric toys, Chrissy knows that the happy smiles on their faces are not real. Lol, the reason they did this was just to appease her and not make her feel nervous.But these fake smiles actually only had the effect of scaring her even more.

Although neither of them said it, the fact that the police would gather here again meant that there were still people who wanted to hurt her daddy.Chris doesn't worry about being hurt by bad guys, she's only afraid that the bad guys will take her father away from her.She has always hoped that he would stop doing judicial work, and once she summoned up the courage to ask him.However, her father said to her: How much do you like Tan Jarno?Honey? I like it very much. Well, I do the same with my work. okay.She said that although she didn't feel good at all.Because playing the piano doesn't make people hate you and want to kill you.She broke a few bars, found herself distracted, and tried to concentrate and try again.

She knew that they would leave here later and live elsewhere for a while.Her mother said it was only a day or two.But what if it took longer than she said?What if they have to cancel next week's Suzuki textbook recital?She suddenly felt a little frustrated, so she gave up practicing, closed the piano score and put it in her schoolbag. Ah, what is this? She saw a bar of York brand peppermint chocolate candy on the music stand, and it wasn't packaged in small pieces, but a whole bar, the kind sold next to the cashier counter in the fresh food supermarket.She didn't know who left it.Her mother didn't like people eating in Jarno's room, and Chris herself would never allow sweets or sticky hands to touch her keys.

Maybe it was left by her dad.She knew he must be feeling bad, because he got so many cops, because he kept her from going to the recital at the community elementary school. It must be like this, that's right, this is a gift from her father secretly to make up for her, and it only exists as a little secret between the two of them. Chris glanced behind her through the half-open door.She saw people walking to and fro and heard their voices.She recognized the calm voice from the North Carolina policeman whose uncle had two sons who he had said would introduce her to her one day.She saw her mother bring out a suitcase from the bedroom with an unhappy expression on her face.She heard her say: This is too exaggerated.Why can't you find him?He has only one, and you have hundreds.I really don't understand.

Chrissy sat back in her chair, opened the foil wrapper, and slowly ate the chocolate candy.After eating all the chocolate, she checked her fingers carefully.Sure enough, she did get a bit of chocolate on her finger, and she had to go to the bathroom to wash it off.She figured that as soon as she got to the bathroom, she would flush the wrapping paper down the toilet so her mother wouldn't notice.It's called annihilation evidence, something she's learned from TV's "Crime Scene," and although her parents won't let her watch it, she never misses an episode if she gets the chance.

Rona.Bell has and Charles.Grady returned safely to the residence, and now the family is busy packing their bags for the NYPD's shelter in Murray Hills.Rona has pulled down all the curtains in the house and told the family not to approach the windows.He could see that these words added to their uneasiness, but his job was not counseling, it was protecting their lives from the extraordinarily clever killer.At this moment, his mobile phone rang.It was Rhyme calling.Is everything all right over there? No problem, it's watertight here.Bell replied. Constable has been sent to a special security cell.

The guards over there are all familiar people, right?Bell asked. Emilia said that no matter how powerful Will is, it is impossible for him to transform himself into those two people who both look like the knight-errant O'Neill. Understood.What about that lawyer? Ross?He was still alive, just beaten badly.My Rhyme stopped talking suddenly when it seemed that someone had entered his room.Bell heard a thin voice, and he judged that the person speaking was Mel.Cobb. After a while, Rhyme said to Bell again: We are still studying the evidence found by Emilia at the scene of the detention center, and we have not found any special clues yet.However, there is one thing I should mention.Beddy and Saul finally found the room at the Lanhanges Hotel where the key belonged. Who is the person who checks in? The tenant had left a false name and address, Rhyme said, but the desk clerk said the man's appearance matched Will's.The on-site forensic team has found a used syringe in a drawer in the room, we don't know if Will left it, but it's best to assume it was his.Mel has found the ingredients of chocolate and sucrose on the tip of the needle. Does sucrose come from candy? That's right.In addition, a large amount of arsenic remained in the syringe. Bell said: "So he injected the poison into a certain piece of candy. It should be right.You ask Grady if anyone has sent him candy lately.Bell immediately repeated the question to the prosecutor and his wife, but they both immediately shook their heads, even in considerable disgust at the question. No, we never eat candy in our family.said the prosecutor's wife. Rhyme then asked again: You said you were rather surprised when he barged in this afternoon. Indeed, instead of expecting to catch him in the hall, basement, or roof, he came right in through the gate. What has he done since he came in? He just showed up in the living room and surprised us all. So he doesn't have time to leave candy in the kitchen. Impossible, he has no chance at all.Bale explained: "Me and Ron both stayed in that place. What rooms could he possibly enter? Bell took the question back to Grady and his wife. What the hell is going on now, Rona?the prosecutor asked. Lincoln has just discovered new evidence that he thinks Will may have sent poison into your home.The poison may have been hidden in the candy, but we're not sure if he has candy?Behind them came a thin, high-pitched voice. Bell, the Grady couple, and all the police officers involved in the protection operation turned their heads together and saw the prosecutor's youngest daughter staring at Detective Bell in horror. Chris?Her mother asked, what's wrong with you? candy?The girl murmured again. A sheet of tinfoil wrapping fell from her hands, and at the same time, she began to cry. With cold sweat on his palms, Bell nervously observed everything from Charles.Pedestrians passing outside the gate of Grady's apartment. There are dozens of them.Was one of them Will?Or from that bloody patriotic gay club? The ambulance arrived quickly, and two medical staff jumped out of the car.But they were stopped by Bell before they could enter the gate, asking them to show their credentials for a detailed inspection. what the hell?One of the medical staff said unhappily. Bell ignored him, and said after checking: Well, get ready to take her out.He checked the vehicles on the street, pedestrians, and the windows of nearby buildings.After confirming that there was no problem, he whistled, and the burly and quiet police officer Louis.Martinez escorted the girl out and got into the ambulance with her mother. Chris hadn't shown symptoms of poisoning yet, but her face was already very pale, trembling and crying in fear.She ate the whole piece of peppermint chocolate that mysteriously appeared in the piano room. Bell knew that it must have been left by Will, and also knew that when he broke into Grady's residence through the gate earlier, he must have taken a detour. Sneak into the room with the piano.For Bell, it was an unforgivable crime against innocent children.Moreover, although he had been temporarily moved by Constable's rational talk, this incident has completely exposed the evil nature of those patriotic comrades. cultural difference?Racial differences?It's all bullshit.There is only one real difference: righteousness and goodness on the one hand, and evil and depravity on the other. If the girl died, Bell would definitely apply to watch the execution of Will and Constable.He wanted to see these two men undergo lethal injections as a punishment consistent with what they had done to Chrissy. Don't worry, dear.he said to her.At this time, a medical staff was taking her blood pressure.You will be fine. Hearing this sentence, the girl's crying became quieter, leaving only silent sobs.Bell stole a glance at Chrissy's mother.Although the expression on her face was gentle at this time, it couldn't completely conceal her anger that was several times stronger than Bell's. Bell called headquarters and connected him to the emergency room of the hospital they were rushing to.He said to the person in charge of the emergency room: We will arrive at the door of the emergency room in two minutes.Now, listen up, I want you to clear the scene and not have anyone on the road from there to the poison emergency center unless you're wearing photo ID. Uh officer, we can't do that.The woman who answered the phone said: This is the busiest part of the hospital. I'm stubborn, lady. What did you say? I said I insisted on doing so.Now there is an armed suspect trying to come after this girl and her family, if I get to the hospital and see anyone in my sight with no ID on them I guarantee they will all be handcuffed and very Disrespectful treatment. Officer, this is the emergency room downtown, and the woman at the hospital said sullenly, "Do you know how many people I can see here when I look around?" Don't know, ma'am, but I can imagine them all in bandages and crutches, if they'd been there when we arrived.Also, to remind you again, you only have two minutes from now.