"So, what do you mean?"
Mona and Lacey were a little confused. They did not understand what Roan meant.
Augustus was deep in thought.
Roan placed a few documents next to Mona's computer together and pointed at them one by one.
"Take a look. After kidnapping the victims, the murderer habitually used the victim's credit card to buy toys and tortured the victims in their homes. He also habitually used the previous victim's car to observe the next victim. Finally, he used the new victim's car to kidnap the new victim."
"..."
Following Roan's finger, they looked through the documents one by one. Lacey seemed to have understood something, but Mona was still confused. She tilted her head and asked, "So? Roan, what are you trying to say?"
"He wants to say that the murderer's actions and behavior after kidnapping Sabrina will also follow his own habits!"
Augustus was enlightened, and Lacey clapped her hands.
"After the murderer kidnapped Sabrina, he must have gone to a place he was used to going!"
"That's right!"
Roan gave the two of them a 'you guys are not bad' look and then explained,
"Look, after the murderer kidnapped the first victim, he tortured the first victim in her home and did not leave with the victim. After kidnapping the second victim, he tortured her in her bedroom. Then…"
Mona finally understood. Her eyes lit up as she continued,"
"So after the murderer kidnapped Sabina, it's very likely that he chose to go to Sabrina's house and torture Sabrina in her bedroom!"
Roan nodded. If a person's habits were not consciously corrected, then they would not change in their lifetime.
It was like eating alone. Some people would subconsciously take a bite of food, while others subconsciously would stuffa mouthful of rice into their mouths.
This was a subconscious habit.
The murderer this time was a serial killer, and all serial killers in the world had one trait. They liked to repeat a certain action many times.
For example, tying a specific knot, writing a certain letter, drawing a certain pattern, burying the body in a specific location... This was a habitual behavior.
The police academy's behavior analysis course taught students to analyze the psychology of the murderer, draw a portrait of the murderer, and use it to arrest the murderer.
Roan had not studied those standard courses. Besides, he was an assassin in his previous life, so he could not analyze the psychology of a perverted serial killer.
A killer who was paid to do things was completely different from a serial killer who killed people everywhere.
However, Roam was able to find the habitual movements of the murderer and predict what the murderer would do next.
"Use this to catch the murderer."
After the analysis, Lacey walked to the conference room and brought Mr. Darren out. Augustus said directly,
"Mr. Darren, call your house's landline immediately and ask if there's anything unusual there."
The villa that Sabrina went missing at in Greenwich was just a honeymoon place. Darren and Sabrina's real home was in the upper east side of New York.
That area was filled with rich people.
"No!"
Before Darren, who was full of question marks, could ask, Roan called out to Augustus and said, "The murderer can't be there."
Augustus slapped his head and finally reacted.
That side was a place full of rich people. The New York police would patrol it every minute. If anything unusual had happened there, the police would have reported it long ago.
"Then where is the murderer?"
Mona and Lacey tilted their heads and asked. Should they search all the villas owned by Sabrina and her husband?
"No, there's no need to be so troublesome."
Roan shook his head and turned to Darren, who had no idea what had happened. After briefly explaining the analysis, Roan asked, "Mr. Darren, other than the villa you plan to use for your honeymoon, which other house has special meaning to Sarbina? Or which house is it that you and Sabrina don't usually live in, but subconsciously think of when you talk about it in your daily life?"
Hearing that there was a high chance that his wife had not been killed, Darren heaved a heavy sigh of relief. His expression also relaxed a little, and then he hurriedly thought about Roan's question.
"Bear Mountain State Park, north of the Harrison River!"
A moment later, Darren clapped his hands and said solemnly, "Not far from the park is a small house in the woods. That was where Sabrina and I played poker for the first time! It's also where we officially established our relationship and where I officially proposed to Sabrina!"
"..."
A small house in the forest sounded ominous.
Roan was speechless, but now was not the time to complain. He immediately turned to Augustus and said, "Sir, I'm heading to the cabin now."
Augustus did not refuse and said at the same time, "Lacey, go with him. Contact me immediately if you see anything. I will send the SWAT team to support you."
It was still not certain whether the murderer was hiding in the cabin in the forest. The SWAT team could only take action after confirming the accurate information.
"Yes, Sir."
Lacey got up and was about to follow Roan when Darren suddenly caught up.
"I'll go with you guys."
"..."
Looking at Darren, who was sitting in the SUV behind Lacey, Roan really did not know what was going on with Darren.
Was it because he loved Sabrina so much that he wished he could see Sabrina as soon as possible after hearing the news, or did he not want to see the news of Sabrina's death because he would only get 300,000 dollars after she died...
"Forget it."
After putting on his combat uniform, tactical helmet, vest, smoke grenades, stun grenades, two assault pistols, Glock 18s, and a few extended magazines, Roan sat in the driver's seat of the SUV. He looked at the rearview mirror seriously and said to Darren, "Mr. Darren, after we arrive at the cabin in the forest, Lacey and I will go down to check the situation. You must not get out of the car, okay?"
"I understand."
Darren sat upright, indicating that he knew the dangers involved.
"Don't worry, I'll stay in the car and not go out. I definitely won't let myself become a hostage in the hands of the murderer."
"..."
Hearing Darren's words, Roan rolled his eyes, but that was not important. He had ways to make Darren stay where he was.
The cabin in the forest was a little far from the FBI headquarters in New York. It would take a full 1.5 hours to drive there. Roan did not hesitate anymore. He stepped on the accelerator and the SUV rushed out.
When she heard Mona's advice in the office, Lacey, who was sitting in the passenger seat, did not think much of it. It was not that she had not sat in Roan's car before. She felt that his driving skills were average, and he was not as scary as Mona had described.
However, now that she saw the street lights on both sides of the road, Lacey sucked in a breath of cold air. After silently putting on her seatbelt and seeing Darren's pale face, she hesitated for a moment and tilted her head.
"Roan, there's still time. Why don't…Can you slow down?"
Roan gave her a meaningful look.
"Don't worry. I drive fast, but it'll also be very stable."
In the next second, the black SUV was like a bolt of black lightning as it rushed straight towards the intersection that was filled with cars waiting for the traffic light!