[Criminal Minds] Wooden Legs of Justice

"Who is it this time?" Emily slumped on the desk wearily.

The BAU has been busy all night and has found no more clues than Louis XIV's rose.

"Obviously not a murderer, or rather, not the same person," Rossi said.General History put down the investigation reports of various forces in his hands.

"Two undercover agents died in the local police station, and we only know that the forces in Las Vegas are fighting for a chip." Morgan had just communicated with the local police station.

"Why the other forces came here, we don't know now." Hotch leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, suddenly feeling that there is no one who likes to make a fuss around him, which is very unaccustomed.

"I think we're grossly understaffed."

However, this is impossible.All of a sudden, three team members were missing, and they obviously felt much busier.

"There's bad news again." JJ thinks he can't always bring back good news.

"A petty local mafia boss was shot."

In fact, if it were normal times, these policemen would definitely applaud. After all, they are not good people.But now, they couldn't laugh at all.

"Where?" Rossi asked.

"On Putru Street, right on the street." JJ himself was surprised.

It's early in the morning, right on the street... Besides, what is a little gang leader doing on the street in the early morning?

"Leo?" Reid woke up and found himself in the suite of M Hotel.The soft and comfortable quilt is wrapping him.And under the quilt, I didn't wear anything...

Reid blushed unconsciously when he thought of what he did with Leo last night, feeling extremely embarrassed...

The big lion touched the little doctor's forehead with his nose affectionately, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Leo's deep laughter made Reid flush unconsciously.Then I thought about it and felt hypocritical. Anyway, I have done everything I should do, and I am still embarrassed.

"Get up. We still have things to do." Reid emerged from Leo's arms.

Leo kissed the corner of the little doctor's brow, and stood up first.

After the rain, the sky is sunny, and Las Vegas is as clear as ever.The sky seemed to have been washed by water, like a sea hanging overhead.

The sun shone down and fell on Leo's naked body, as if he was worshiping an exquisite sculpture.

Reid was a little puzzled, why Leo fell in love with him...it was simply his personality~ he felt the man in his bones.

"Huh?" The little doctor pushed open the door, and saw an envelope at the door.

Due to previous unpleasant experiences, the little doctor hesitated for a moment, and Leo took the envelope in his hand.

"Another shooting." Leo quickly scanned the things in his hands.

This is a detailed profile of a shooting.

"It happened this morning."

"I think it should be sent by the agents of the National Security Bureau. Others don't have such great skills." Reid commented pertinently.

"That's Tim?" Emily saw Tim's shadow among a bunch of policemen at a glance.It is really the blond hair of this man who is used to being flamboyant is too dazzling.

Hotch turned his head and saw that the man who was always chattering around him was now surrounded by a group of people as if surrounded by stars.

"Hello, I'm Tim.hort. On behalf of the Interpol, I propose formal cooperation to BAU." Tim smiled, but it was no longer the usual mischievous smile showing two small canine teeth, but a very polite one. kind of.

Hotch is a little unaccustomed.

Rossi looked at Tim suspiciously, and then, a tall Interpol next to Tim immediately took out his ID: "Since this matter is related to international security, the National Security Bureau of your country has specially issued an invitation. The FBI will be in touch with you shortly."

In the end, hotch had no choice but to extend his hand and shook Tim in a friendly way. Hotch always feels a little uncomfortable.After all, it is not easy for people to accept that a person who was a member of his own team one moment becomes a partner sent by another department the next moment.

"That is to say, this case is not simple at all!" Emily had worked in the Interpol before that time, and knew that they would never do anything for a small murder case.

"No comment." Tim smiled at them.

Morgan barely caught his breath.God knows, now he finally understands how hateful this sentence is - we just know more than you, but we just don't tell you...

"The FBI parachuted down a cooperative department, and it is estimated that the National Security Bureau has contributed a lot..." Rossi analyzed.

"At least there are enough people now." Emily is not too repulsive, after all, she was once one of them.

"Just solve the case." JJ took a sip of coffee and said it didn't matter.

"Maybe an information exchange would be better..." Morgan was still trying to figure out how to get some information.

The only one who is unhappy is probably hotch.

Hotch looked at the tall Interpol not far away, talking with the tall Interpol, still hooking his shoulders, and felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Crack!", Hotch put down the coffee cup in his hand.

The BAU team members are all stiff, is this the rhythm of going crazy?

"Come back to the meeting!" Hotch turned his upright body 180° on the spot, and took the lead to walk to the meeting room.

"Tim, your old boss was terrible..." the tall Interpol said sympathetically.

Tim smiled, but didn't answer.

"I think the local forces in Las Vegas are looking for something, maybe the Russian Discipline Gang is also looking for this thing." Reid flipped through the files sent by Guoanjue, contacted the previous cases, and the little doctor proposed his own view.

At this moment, the inside of the suite at the M Hotel is completely unrecognizable.Maps of Las Vegas and Nevada were taped to the wall, and Reid marked the locations of the various shootings with a marker.

There are several photos of the victim and the photos of the scene next to it, which look quite bloody.

"It is indeed very possible." Leo stroked his chin, looking at the marks on the map.

Except for the M Hotel where Michelle and the middle-aged man were killed—that is, where they were located, the other locations on the map showed an approximate original circular shape.

Reid has always been good at geographical profiling, he puffed out his chest proudly: "The things should be hidden within this range."

Then, the little doctor frowned again: "But the range is too large..." Due to the scale of the map...

"Shall we go and see?" Leo suggested.

"But maybe I met Hotch and the others..." Reid felt that it must be very embarrassing...

"On this point, the Pazzi family will have a good solution."

"It's really a good way..." Reid sat on the high stool, and in the mirror in front of him was a little gangster with dyed red hair, dressed in a particularly gothic style...

"It looks good, hotch won't recognize you even if it passes by you..." Leo laughed.

The little doctor looked at his clothes depressedly. The black motorcycle suit was full of rivets, and there was a cross on the exaggerated big chain. These were not unbearable, but what happened to those tight black leather pants? ?And those fluffy boots...

Reid, the man who sculpted him, looks familiar. On second thought, isn't he the guy Tim brought them to the dinner party that day!The feeling of twisting and rattling still hasn't changed...

"Artists are always neurotic. I thought you already knew it!" The man said deliberately coyly, while pointing to Leo - the big lion is a painter... a painter, maybe.

Reid looked at Leo, a little unconvinced, the big lion is also dressed as a biker, but he is a hard-line guy, why is he such a punk!

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