[Criminal Minds] Wooden Legs of Justice

dead body

"The name of the deceased is Ronald. Jones, Private First Class. He served in the Marine Corps for three years. He came to this secret base earlier this year." JJ distributed the deceased's information to all the BAUs in the meeting room, and at the same time, he didn't know if it was intentional. Still inadvertently jumped over the hapless Ulrich, leaving his outstretched hands hanging in the air.

Tim sneered unceremoniously: "Look, don't offend women... You know that what you said at the door of the men's room yesterday offended the two beauties of BAU thoroughly!"

Ulrich mocked unceremoniously: "You should really look at the expression on this beautiful lady-I think what you said just now has definitely offended people!"

The blond monster finally realized something was wrong, and shut his mouth wisely. Leo looked towards Tim with a sneer, feeling that his friend's IQ was gradually declining—is it really because of the relationship?

A certain lion began to consider the seriousness of this problem, and even began to wonder if he had done any stupid things that would be caught by others.

A second later, he quickly threw this idea into the Mariana Trench—the little doctor yawned like a cat, and unconsciously leaned on the shoulder of the big lion, with natural and smooth movements, as if he had done it eight hundred times same.The lion's heart suddenly turned into soft cotton candy.

"Damn his IQ, it's enough to hug his little lover to sleep." The big lion rubbed the bridge of his nose against the plump forehead of the little doctor, thinking to himself.

The little doctor looked confused and looked at Morgan who came in from the door with an expression of not waking up.

"He looks terrible... what happened?" Dr. Reid muttered in his heart, turning his head to look at the big lazy lion. With a ray of soft tenderness.

"Now I can go to the scene... I think they must change the room for me." The handsome chocolate boy folded his hands on his chest, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"It's understandable, after all, no one wants to sleep in a room where someone died—or a room with an unknown dead person." Emily said sympathetically.

The little doctor finally came to his senses, his eyes moved back and forth between the deceased's information in his hand and the handsome chocolate boy: "Did someone die in your room?"

Morgan looked like he didn't want to mention it again: "Don't make me relive the appearance of the corpse... So you go, my breakfast is still skipped, I think I just need a cup of coffee."

The metal door of Morgan's room was open, and the yellow wire had been pulled up, and two soldiers stood by the door of the crime scene like iron pillars, with expressions of indifference and anxiety on their faces.

"It seems that they don't want to stay here any longer." The little doctor thought to himself.

"Death is something that people always have an instinctive, heartfelt fear... I think it's because the same, immovable objects make them feel uncomfortable." The big lion lacked interest, but he still hugged the little one. The Doctor's waist is at the forefront, like a lover ready to present a gift.

"Don't keep guessing what's in my heart..." the little doctor complained, the unwritten rules in BAU - don't test your colleagues!

But sometimes it's a deeply ingrained habit, and it's easy to infer what a co-worker is doing if you don't pay attention.

"If only I wouldn't have found a colleague in BAU to fall in love with... What a passionless thing, even going out to have some fun will be discovered..." The blond evildoer thought silently in his heart, and then he was severely pinched on the buttocks a handful.

Tim felt bad for a moment, and turned his neck stiffly, as if he could hear the "cracking" sound of his own joints!

Hotch looked at this boy who didn't know what to do or what to do with a confused expression - he forgot that he was also a BAU agent beside him!

Leo glanced at his friend with a half-smile, and there was a message in his eyes - if you don't do it, you won't die!

The smell in the room has the unique smell of the air conditioner being turned on for a long time in a confined space, but there is no blood smell at all.

"It's abnormal... What covered up the smell of blood?" Emily looked around, and found no trace of blood strangely.

"I don't think it's necessary to bleed blood to kill a person..." the little doctor said slowly, staring at the place where the bed should have been placed.

The bed was turned over and moved to the side, revealing the body beneath the bed.At this time, the military doctor who was acting as a forensic doctor was watching the corpse lying under the bed with a strange expression.

Ronald. Jones' neck and limbs were broken, and he made a difficult ballet move-this is simply a move that ordinary people can't do with their ligaments.

The corpse was completely naked, covered with two bath towels, one was wrinkled like a skirt, and the other made a ridiculous tube top.

Ronald was undoubtedly a tall, muscular man, and such a corpse looked ridiculous and ironic—as if it had been put into a ballet performance costume, and it looked ridiculous with the poses it was posing.But since it was a corpse, it also carried a sense of terror.

"Oh! This..." The little doctor's eyes revealed curiosity and sympathy, and the two emotions flashed alternately.

The big lion couldn't help laughing at the expression of his little doctor, and got condemning eyes from the two military doctors.

"Morgan didn't wake up...is this a dump site and not a crime scene?" Rossi's brows were furrowed, his wrinkled face made him look like Scooby-Doo.

"During sleep, you can actually perceive the external situation, to some extent." Rossi added.

"Another murder happened?" Lieutenant General Robert came in from the door, frowning, and looked at the BAU in the room in disbelief: "I just received the news..."

The big lion rubbed his chin, turned his head and said to the lieutenant general: "The victim this time was a white man. If he continues to be a black soldier...you should worry about whether there is a Manson family in this base..."

The lieutenant general nodded seriously, and then he seemed to be shocked by the state of the victim's body: "What... what does this mean? This is an insult to a soldier!"

The lion shook his head slowly, looking at the corpse on the ground with interest: "It's just irony, it doesn't rise to the position of insult."

Hotch squinted slightly at Ronald's body, dressing a posthumous Marine as a weak ballet dancer... maybe this is indeed a good irony.

The little doctor's thinking is still stuck on the topic of whether it is a corpse, and he is making a preliminary autopsy judgment with the military doctor.

The little doctor took off the gloves and rolled them up and put them in the garbage bag: "Under the bed is the place where the corpses are dumped, but I think the first scene should be in this room..." The little doctor glanced around, and then looked up. Start off and go to the bathroom.

The big lion showed an appreciative expression and followed the little doctor.Then he stopped in front of the lieutenant general: "It's okay, just leave it to me."

The lieutenant general nodded slowly, with faint anxiety in the mist.

Rossi greeted the lieutenant general and followed the lion into the bathroom.

"The underground space must have vents, especially in places prone to odor and water vapor." The little doctor clumsily tried to step on the edge of the bathtub.

The big lion quickly hugged his little doctor from behind: "Okay... everyone knows that the vent is on the top, so there's no need to go up Kid."

The little doctor seemed to regret that he had not been able to complete a "difficult" movement, shrugged his shoulders, and then raised his chin to look at the vent: "What is the diameter of this pipe? I guess it is the same as the central air-conditioning pipe, enough for one person." In and out of it."

The little doctor looked down at the bathtub in front of him again: "The deceased was naked all over, maybe because there were water stains on his clothes, and then destroyed by the murderer...Of course, it's just a guess right now."

"The sealing effect of the bathroom is the best, as long as..." Rossi raised his hand to turn on the exhaust fan, and there was a small "humming" sound immediately, but the sound was not annoying at all.

"Such regular sounds even help sleep. Maybe Morgan forgot to close it, maybe the murderer turned it on during the murder." Rossi also looked at the bathtub: "And then wrung Ronald's neck here? Why in the bathtub?"

The big lion looked at the mirror on the sink indifferently: "Maybe it's just a coincidence?"

All the BAU couldn't figure it out.

Leo leaned absently on the sink, putting his arms around his little doctor: "By the way, don't you really wonder why the victim appeared in Morgan's room?"

As soon as the lion finished speaking, everyone was taken aback.

The appearance of the victim kept their minds on the word "scene", but they ignored a question - Ronald, as the victim, died in this room, so why did he appear in the room before he died? In this room?

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