In July 2013, a severe tropical storm swept across the entire state of Florida, and the raging wind and rain circulated in Miami and refused to leave. The bustling streets on weekdays are very deserted at night, and there are almost no people in sight.

Brian is an ordinary police officer in the Miami branch of the FBI. On this day, it was his turn to work with his colleague Owen on the night shift. Outside the dark window, strong winds engulfed torrential rain, accompanied by rumbling thunder, a dazzling lightning flashed from time to time in the distant sky. Owen sitting in front of the computer whispered: “I hope nothing will happen tonight.” But before his voice fell, the phone on the desk rang. Brian’s wife Alice yelled in horror on the other end of the phone: “You come back soon, I’m so scared, it looks like someone sneaked into the house!”

The policeman from Brian’s home The bureau is about a 20-minute drive. He jumped out of the car and was suddenly drenched with rain. Looking up, the second-story building of his house was gloomily hidden in the dark night. Brian’s heart sank violently, pulled out his gun, and approached the house cautiously.

The door is open and the whole house is quiet. Brian’s throat seemed to swallow a hot charcoal ball, tight and painful, but he still searched the room carefully.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Brian tripped over something. Under the thin light of the street lamp, he saw a vague silhouette of a human under his feet. He turned on the flashlight with trepidation. What he saw was his wife’s pale face and horrified eyes, strange and terrifying!

At this moment, there was a rustling noise from the French window. Brian quickly raised his gun, but the night blocked everything and he couldn’t see anything.

Just as Brian was hesitating, a flash of lightning lit up, clearly reflecting a figure standing outside the French window. It was a familiar face, and it was a long time ago. Time appeared in Brian’s nightmare.

Brian rushed outside, but there was no one! At this moment, Irving worried about his companions and drove over. The terrifying and murderous scene shocked him. After the two silently conducted a preliminary survey of the scene, Brian, who had always tightened his face, suddenly said in a horrified tone: “I saw the murderer just now!”


Owen looked at him inquisitively: “Who is it?” “It’s Carlos!” Brian uttered the name softly, but it was like a thunder in the air, and Owen was stunned.

Five years ago, there were successive homicides in Miami. The victims were all women in their 30s. The FBI took over the case, and Brian and Owen also participated in the detection process.

After in-depth investigation, the police found that the victim had a common characteristic: cheating after marriage. Could this be the cause of their killing? If so, the murderer must have had a failed marriage history. Following this clue,Is Carlos resurrected? How should he clear up his grievances? At this moment, the phone rang, it was Owen. “Man, something went wrong!” He said anxiously, “Just received the report, there was a murder in the Eastern District last night. The deceased was Carlos’s ex-wife Cher, and there were witnesses who testified that you appeared near the scene that night.”
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The roads in the suburbs are deserted and empty at night. Bryan opened the laptop in the car, entered the FBI database, and retrieved the file from a year ago. During careful study, an unusual detail caught his attention.

One or two days later, Brian took advantage of the darkness and drove quietly to the remote Gordon Road. Carlos’s old house is just beside the road. This bungalow has now been confiscated and rented out. . At this time, there was only a faint light from the gap in the curtain.

Brian stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened slowly. A pale young man saw Brian and asked indifferently: “Who are you looking for?” Brian smiled slightly and said, “I’m looking for Carlos.” The man stared at him with weird eyes, and said coldly, “I’m sorry. , Then you have to go to hell to find him.” Brian nodded, and then asked: “Then, I’m looking for Remy, he is the tenant here.” The man seemed to be tired of talking and made a posture to close the door.

Brian wittily left and turned away. Walking to the car door, a group of police officers suddenly rushed up to surround him and escorted him away.

A figure was peeping out quietly. He was Remy, who was renting in Carlos’s house. Watching Brian being taken away, his mouth showed a triumphant sneer.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Remy hesitated for a moment, opened the door, and suddenly saw a woman with disheveled hair, shocked all over. “Steve!” The woman screamed and slowly raised her head, and Remy’s expression instantly changed, her mouth was speechless, her face full of horror.

“Steve, I’m your mother Cher!” The woman took a step forward and reached out to hug him. Remy took two steps backwards in horror, and slammed Open the woman’s hand that touched his arm, and yelled incoherently: “Don’t touch me, you bad woman, you are dead! You damn-leave me and Dad!”


He stopped abruptly, because out of his sight he saw Glenn and Bryan walk out of the shadows. Brian said: “I found an unreasonable detail when I was looking through the files. Carlos confessed all the charges before we were interrogated. He also mentioned killing his son. Why did he say this? There is only one answer. —He wants to use his life to protect someone. That person is you, Carlos’ son.”

When Brian discovered this detail, it suddenly occurred to him that Carlos’s son might not have Died but grew up. Because of childhood shadows, personality is distorted,As a result, there is a deep hatred for those unfaithful women, leading to murderous intent, and then all the doubts can be explained.

It’s just that if this child is still alive, where will he be? Brian thought that because of years of decadent life, Carlos had rarely interacted with people. Brian naturally thought of the tenants who rented Carlos’s house. So he called Owen and asked him to investigate.

The results made Brian very excited. The tenant named Remy not only matches the age of Carlos’s missing son, but Remy is actually a Hollywood resident The makeup artist of, the technique he is best at is sculpting makeup, which can turn one person into another completely different person. In this way, the mystery that plagued Brian—the resurrected Carlos and the second Brian were solved. Bryan communicated his guesses with Glenn through Irving, and they worked together to direct the play. After Remy was arrested, the police found a fake face model used to disguise Carlos and Bryan in his residence. As for Cher, who was resurrected from the dead, the police hired another makeup artist who was proficient in this technique to complete it. Brian used his own way to cure his body, and finally made Remy defeat him. In the trap of design!