Chapter 1162 Blame it on that damn fate

Jack came to the self-service vending machine in the corridor of the police station, ordered two bags of potato chips and handed them to Jiejie, "Take these to the interrogation room, and then invite Lieutenant Colonel Barnes to the listening room next door."

A few minutes later, Jack walked into the interrogation room with the evidence box that Hannah brought back. He looked at the little girl eating potato chips with an innocent smile, and then looked at the one-way glass wall facing the girl's direction. .

Although he couldn't see the listening room next door, he knew that there were many people standing inside at the moment, including a certain heartbroken father.

Jiejie stood in the corner with her arms folded, with a complicated expression on her face, pity, sympathy, disgust, and even a little fear.

Although they had already obtained the BAU's behavior analyst certification, she and Jack were actually only half-way monks, and they were abducted to New York after not staying in the BAU group for very long.

Therefore, Jack often described himself as only half a psychologist, and Jiejie was almost the same, and because she was often busy with some office work, the cases she had studied were far less rich than Jack's.

Putting the box in his hand on the table, Jack pulled out the chair opposite Rachel and sat down, keeping his eyes on her face during the process.

Valerie and Ryan Barnes are a talented couple. In fact, both of them are outstanding in both talent and looks.

As their only daughter, Rachel, who has blond hair, blue eyes, red lips and white teeth, has inherited almost all the advantages of their appearance, and belongs to the typical "lie to you to have a daughter" series.

Some tragedies are doomed, just like fate played a bad joke. He was obviously born in the image of a pure angel, but his essence is a devil.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Jack tapped his finger on the evidence box, "It's all over, Rachel."

The little girl paused while eating potato chips, then obediently wiped the crumbs off her hands, sat up straight with a puzzled expression, "I don't understand what you are talking about, Agent Tavole."

Jack opened the box, and inside was a Colt .38 pistol still stained with mud. "My colleague dug this out in your backyard from the place where we saw you before. It was just before your father built it for you." Under that 'fortress'."

The innocent expression disappeared from the girl's face in an instant, just like the world-famous intangible cultural heritage skill of Sichuan Province.

Jack didn't know how to describe the contrast he felt when he saw the scene in front of him. When that cold expression appeared on this innocent little face, it gave people an extremely weird feeling.

Just like when you were rummaging through a box in a dimly lit basement, a mutilated doll that had long been forgotten in your childhood memories suddenly appeared in front of you, and at the same time, the dusty music box began to sing happily.

"I really don't have time to bury it any deeper. I have to get back as soon as possible before Mr. Curtis finds me sneaking out of his house."

Although he has experienced similar confession scenes many times, the expressions on the murderer's face are always different, either regretful, sad, desperate, or indifferent.

But when a human cub's childish face shows the expression of "you got me" at this moment, and then admits the fact of murder in an understatement, as if it was just a little lie exposed by an adult, Even Jack felt a little creepy.

Jiejie, who was standing in the corner behind her, hugged her arms uneasily. Jack also tried hard not to let his emotions show out, "Go on, tell me what happened."

"Don't look at me with that disgusting look, you remind me of my mother." Rachel suddenly looked at Jiejie aside, showing an expression of disgust.

“She was looking at me like you, saying something like she wanted to help me, and then she was going to send me to a special hospital in Montana for some damn treatment.

I don't need any help. I hate the look in your eyes. I hate you and I hate her. "

"But you don't hate your dad, right?" Jack knocked on the table and motioned for her to look at him to answer the question.

"Of course not. Dad is confused by that woman. As long as he is at home, everything will become so beautiful." A sweet smile appeared on the little girl's face, as if she was remembering those good times.

"Is this why you hurt yourself? Every time you do that, he comes back to you?"

As if she thought this question was a bit stupid, the little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Sometimes this trick works, but the time is always very short and it doesn't satisfy me."

"So your mother has become that obstacle. As long as she is gone, you and your father will never be separated again, is that right?" Jack continued to ask.

"This is all her fault. Who made her make that decision? Getting rid of her is the best solution. Just like Mr. Curtis's wife, after she died, Mr. Curtis had to Back with little Rogers."

The girl talked about her mother's death expressionlessly, as if it was a trivial matter.

"Is this what you told your father after you met him last night?" Jack roughly understood the strange behavior of Lieutenant Colonel Barnes from yesterday to today.

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The little girl replied nonchalantly, "Of course, although he couldn't understand it at the time, so what? He will come back to me to accompany me in the end, and I am his little sweetheart."

Seeing Jack remained silent for a long time, Rachel shrugged and picked up the potato chips on the table and started eating them again.

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When Jack and Jiejie walked into the monitoring room next door, the atmosphere inside was quite weird.

The small room was obviously packed, but the expressions on everyone's faces were as if they had watched a horror movie with someone for half the night.

Jubal coughed lightly and motioned for everyone to leave with him first, "I think Lieutenant Colonel Barnes needs some private space now."

Jack glanced around and found the lieutenant colonel squatting with his knees hugged at the corner of the wall. This fearless Navy SEAL on the battlefield, a seven-foot tall man, now had empty eyes, tears flowing down his cheeks, helpless like a child.

"Fate is so tricky, I think what you need now is to face reality, Lieutenant Colonel Barnes."

He didn't know how to comfort the other party, he could only say that he was very glad that such a tragedy did not happen to him.

"This is a psychological problem, right? They said you are a psychologist, please tell me, Rachel can be treated." Lieutenant Colonel Barnes held Jack's right hand tightly, his desperate eyes were heartbreaking.