[comprehensive] nowhere to escape

Chapter 166 Skeletons

Whether Cecil was dead or alive, he had to be somewhere.

A place where he can be.

And Stiles has been protected as a witness, he can only sit in the police station during the day, and in the police station, that Samuel can't attack him naturally—but, Cecil Where exactly this person is is always a mystery.

However, this may not be a simple mystery.

To know what a person did and where it was done is easier than easier in today's world - everything, people put everything online.

You can buy things online, and you need to swipe your credit card. Wherever you drive, there are cameras everywhere. Wherever you go, the GPS positioning function of your mobile phone is always available... These are enough to lock Samuel O'Byrne, and you can naturally find out What has he been up to all these years - actually, Cecil went to prison six years ago, served his sentence well and was granted parole, which he was paroled last year.

He was released on parole last year, and then organ trading happened one after another, and then... now.

Therefore, where did Cecil appear, and where did Samuel appear during this year? These will become useful clues.

Soon, Garcia found these.

Cecil's account shows that he bought a large number of freezers, small refrigerators, incubators and other items five months ago, and his account was deactivated four months ago, and he overdrafted a lot of money, but he has not paid back payment.

Samuel bought a separate small house.

But Samuel's house is not in his file, because the house in his file is in the urban area, but the house he bought is in a small, desolate place in the suburbs.

Soon, the FBI were dispatched. They found the small house and dug a cellar from it. There were a lot of ice cubes stored in the cellar, and there were freezers piled up outside. There were some skins in the freezer...still very fresh. .

However, in the cellar full of ice, there is a Samuel - or ... Cecil.

Cecil O'Byrne.

The corpse was cold, and someone cut a hole in the neck. There was no blood left, so the face was pale, the skin was wrinkled, and it was wearing a down jacket that is rare in Mexico.

DNA testing confirmed it was Cecil—or Samuel, it didn't really matter, they were identical twins, so it didn't matter.

As for the captured policeman O'Brien, he finally revealed the truth——

Samuel replied to the interrogation: "I really didn't know that you could find out so much, I did a good job-disguised, assumed, fabricated evidence, everything is under control, but you are the unknown.

"Cecil is my older brother, but I've never had a... affection for him.

"He's stupid and rude, amazingly stupid, that's why he's been able to take the blame for me for so many years - when I killed Ke Ruixi - the ex-girlfriend - I told him that if it was known that I did it Then I'm screwed, and I'm screwed, he's a jerk just out of rehab, never went to school, doesn't know anything, probably doesn't even use him in fast food places—

"He was terrified. I told him again that I was just... a moment of anger, and I didn't really want to kill Ke Ruixi, so he believed it, and that's how I took the blame... Seriously, he It's so easy to cheat.

"You know, he still expects me to be a backer for the family - to provide for the parents' pension or something - which is also quite ridiculous, you know, social security benefits are there, right?"

What Samuel said was so reasonable that it left others speechless.

As a true anti-social personality, these statements of his fully reflect his essence.

Everything, just for himself.

But he refused to say how he cooperated with the gang.

"It's impossible for you to get to the root, guys, you have to know, I'm not the only one of the 'big brother', the 'big brother', they're not the only one who helps, you can only catch me." Sa After Moore said this, he stopped talking.

And the police did find a fake beard for camouflage at his home.

When things got here, there was no progress.

"I...I want to ask, is it... I can..." Stiles knocked on the door of the police chief's office at this time-everyone from the BAU was still inside, and he was standing at the door, His face was tense, and there was a beautiful girl beside him.

"Please come in." The police chief had a good impression of him.

Stiles nodded and walked in, and the girl who followed him dawdled with embarrassment.

"I...I meant to say...they say 'Big Brothers', in...in Spanish, it's sort of like...skeletons...so...do you want to look up 'skeletons'... ..." Stiles suggested cautiously.

The Skeleton Gang, a small gang in Mexico, is not usually visible, but seems very popular among young people.

But... the word skull is really the same as Big Brother Club in Spanish?

Hodge looked suspiciously at the chief of police.

The police chief frowned—although he asked the FBI in the United States to help, it didn't mean he was willing to let some children intervene in this.

"Theoretically, there's no harm in investigating." Finally, Rossi smoothed things over, "Or..." He looked at Rhett.

"I'll go and see with Raven?" Rhett also thought it was a good idea—and Raven also said that Stiles did have a problem, so it's not a big problem for them to go—besides, If the matter is really related to the Skeleton Gang, this will indeed help their investigation.

Others remained behind to continue investigating the gang.

So Raven and Red took Stiles and the beautiful girl behind him into the black SUV belonging to the FBI.

"This is not a good thing...we are looking for death..." the beautiful girl cried sadly, "we are really looking for death...I will die, I will die, we will all die, Stiles!"

"We won't die Lydia!" Stiles dismissed her words. "We have two FBIs!"

"But their thighs are not as thick as Derek's arms!" Lydia growled, "Then they will be killed by us! Then you just wait for the FBI to list you as a wanted criminal!"

"Don't think too much about Lydia, we've all... got in the car." Stiles covered his head, "I don't know if Scott and the others are ready... At least we have an Alpha, we And the FBI...we also know they sell organs!"

Reid did not speak, he calmly analyzed the conversation between the two.

They mentioned alphas—if that's the leader, then Stiles and Lydia didn't come to Mexico together, but there was an actual alpha man or woman between them, and They also knew a strong man named Derek—then they might have come for this Derek, otherwise Lydia's tone of voice wouldn't have been so bad.

She said the FBI agent's thigh wasn't as thick as Derek's arm—meaning Derek was in danger.

Derek was in danger. They were probably more than four people who went to Mexico, at least one of them took the lead.

And like Rhett, Raven who analyzed these also analyzed more information.

He drove the car and came to a corner where there was no camera. He braked and stopped the car.

"Hey!" Lydia called out in a low voice, "Not here!"

"I know it's not here—but I don't think we're going to be played around with you two kids—or do you think the FBI should help you out? Derek? Huh?" Raven asked sharply over his shoulder.

"My God! I knew we shouldn't have dragged them along!" Lydia covered her head, looking like she was about to scream.

"Don't...don't don't—Lydia, what do you feel? Death? Do you really want to scream?" Stiles was almost having a panic attack, his eyes widened in fright, "I want... I want..." Then, it was difficult to breathe.

"It's a panic attack!" Rhett immediately grabbed Stiles' hand, and Raven also went over and clasped his head with both hands: "Take a deep breath, breathe!"

When the panic attacks finally passed, Stiles and Lydia decided to tell them the truth—partially.

But this is enough to let them know the ins and outs of the matter.

The Skeleton Gang didn't just kill people at home, they also caught people outside...and Derek was caught. They can also be bought with money, but obviously human organs are more useful.

But capturing Derek probably wasn't for the body parts.

But there's no other way, they won't let Derek go, no matter what - so, a few young kids are going to come over and try their luck, see if they can get Derek back in exchange for money.

Rhett sighed helplessly: "You know it's wrong, it's dangerous, right?"

"But we... we can't lose him! We can't lose any of them!" Stiles slumped his shoulders in frustration, "I know I lied to you on this, but the Skeletons do sell human organs—I swear , I can take you to find their transaction records and transaction locations—and... Lydia can also find this...she..."

"I'm a psychic!" Lydia suddenly changed her speaking style, "Just think of me as a psychic!"

"Yes!" Stiles nodded.

She's certainly not a psychic, though.

Not only does she smell of a werewolf, she also smells of a fox... not to mention a... weird smell, so she's not a psychic.

Raven frowned, stepped on the gas pedal again, and took them to the headquarters of the Skull Gang-a dance hall, an underground club.

After walking in, Raven keenly smelled the smell of werewolves and fox demons in the ballroom, and here...even the smell of some strange plants.

It cannot be said that it is a strange plant - in their tribe, this plant is used to drive away wild animals.

It is aconite.

In fact, many people are wrong to say that aconite is the nemesis of wolves - because... that thing is poisonous, no matter who eats it, it will be poisoned. It is not that the wolf will be poisoned if it is eaten. Other things are not a big deal if you eat it - just Raven, the wolf, is just different from a normal infected werewolf.