Parking the car at the door of Judy Foster's villa, Kate suddenly felt that he looked very much like Eddie Murphy in "Detective Beverly Hills".

——Okay, at least I'm more beautiful than him! And I can wear high heels!

Miss Agent was having fun in pain.

Judy Foster's villa is not big. It can only be considered a small size in front of a large area of ​​luxury houses nearby. But even so, it is a villa in Beverly Hills. The price of any house here is probably not enough for Kate to work for the FBI for 100 years.

"Damn rich man!"

While talking to himself in a depressed mood, Kate walked into the crime scene.

Yes, Judy Foster's home is the crime scene.

This is enough news to make the paparazzi waiting nearby excited to the explosion. The only thing that makes them regret is that the actress queen was neither dead nor killed anyone.

"After Hinckley, Foster has another fanatical fan!"

Jeff, a veteran journalist who has been photographing Judy Foster for some time, thought to himself.

Jeff is not a paparazzi. Although he is also focused on news, he will not have any lower limits like those tabloid reporters.

Since "The Riot of Pear Blossom", which made Foster top the back seat of the Oscar for the first time, Jeff has been responsible for filming the filming lady. Although he is not ruthless about real big news, he is full of gentlemanly demeanor when facing some small things that can be reported or not.

This attitude won the other party's favor, allowing him to get some opportunities for interviews from time to time. Jeff also reciprocates—

It was not that he had noticed some abnormalities in the daily life of the film queen, but before being revealed by others, he decided to remain silent first.

And now, what he cares most about is Judy Foster's safety-

Early this morning, just as the reporters guarding nearby were yawning all over the sky, a shrill scream suddenly came from the small villa they were surveillance.

This immediately awakened them.

Then when everyone saw Judy Foster and her assistant running out of the entrance, wearing pajamas, and having only a few coats, they realized that the big news was coming!

"Please help us!"

The direct request for help from the actress’s queen made the reporters who usually want to stuff the microphone under the former’s nose at a loss.

After all, if you don’t consider the needs of your work, it’s hard for reporters to not be swelled when facing a beauties of Judy Foster’s level.

Especially at this moment, the beauty was only wearing pajamas, and she was obviously frightened and looked pitiful, which made everyone even more unable to stand it.

"No wonder Hinckley would watch her perform in "Taxi Driver" and then go to assassinate the president!"

Many people have such thoughts in their minds.

"Judy, what happened?"

A vote led by Jeff, who had a good relationship with Foster, rushed to the scene.

This time, they were very gentlemanly and did not take pictures.

Judy Foster didn't speak.

She looked confused in fear, as if she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"In the house..."

Her assistant Anna spoke tremblingly,

“There is…”

Well, this girl was also scared and couldn't speak completely.

"Let's go and have a look!"

A few younger journalists, or paparazzi - in Jeff's opinion, these journalists who work in third-rate tabloids are just paparazzi - volunteered.

As for whether they did this out of chivalrous spirit or the male's desire to show off in front of beautiful females, Jeff was not sure.

——Of course, it may also be to grab the headlines.

Thinking of this, Jeff followed.

Whether he is from the standpoint of a reporter or a friend, he wants to figure out what is going on-

Judy Foster's villa is not big, and the layout is not as extravagant as some celebrities who like to show off. This is a small house that can only be described as warmth.

There are many posters hanging in the main hall of the house, all of which are movies that Judy Foster once starred in.

——Well, this may ruin the warmth in the house a little bit. After all, whether it is Silence of the Lambs or Taxi Driver, their posters are not very...friendly.

Now, these unfriendly posters have been painted with blood-red pigment.

“L—O—V—E?”

Jeff read out the smearing traces,

"Love? It seems like another dangerous stalker!?"

The reporter guessed.

The next moment, when he looked at the long table in a corner of the living room, his pupils shrank suddenly-

It was a pool of dark red blood, which seemed to have not solidified yet. In the center of the blood, there was a large piece of something like a cow's heart.

"Insect! Human!?"

Jeff, who had been a social news reporter for a while, thought of this possibility at the first time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Well, it seems that even journalists who specialize in exploring stimulating news still have some cowards in the middle...

Thinking back to the scene at the time of the incident, Jeff couldn't help but frown.

"Judy won't be affected by anything, right?"

In fact, Judy Foster was stimulated during the Hinckley incident, but obviously, this time it was more direct and violent.

——This is definitely another vicious incident!

As soon as the incident happened, he had already sent the news back to the headquarters of the Chicago Tribune, and now he is here to complete the FBI for an interview and investigation.

——Of course, these Hoover cowboys never cooperate with the media very much.

But even so, Jeff hopes they can catch that guy sooner.

——This is not what I hope as a journalist, but as a friend, Judy Foster's friend.

************

Kate didn't know that there was such a conscientious reporter standing outside the scene of the crime.

As soon as she arrived, she immediately asked the forensics and the forensic doctor to see if there were any clues. But she didn't know what to say-

"This is indeed a human heart. It is preliminary to judge that it has not been cut for a long time, and-"

Speaking of this, the black forensic doctor in front of Kate couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

“Depending on the contraction of the incision, the person may still be alive when the heart is cut off.”

"this……"

Even though Kate, as an FBI agent and had seen many vicious criminals, this judgment still made her gasp.

And the forensic doctor has not finished speaking yet,

"Now the preliminary judgment is that although the incision is quite smooth, it does not seem to be caused by ordinary knives. What is the specific weapon? It still needs to be studied."

Well, although this is strange, it is still somewhat of a discovery. The search results of the forensic department completely disappointed Kate.

"Apart from the few people who originally lived here, no new fingerprints or footprints were found?"

Although wearing gloves can avoid fingerprints, this stalker - no, now he can be said to be the murderer - is too careful!

Kate was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

"If this continues, it will not become a unsolved case again, right?"

——The series of cases in Vianers Valley are still on hold.

Even if you don't think about the FBI and your resume, Kate has to think of some solutions.

"Since the heart is taken from a living person, there must be a corresponding corpse. Let's start with the corpse!"

Kate thought,
Chapter completed!