[Comprehensive] IQ knocks on the door

That interview was a provocation to the 'Bone Digger'. "

"'Bonedigger' wasn't mentioned in the interview," Hotchner said.

"Indeed, but his expression does. He knows that the 'bone digger' will see everything about him, so he acted like a king, arrogant, and disrespectful. Miss reporter obviously misunderstood, Austin's arrogance was not aimed at her, Instead, he was targeting the 'Bone Digger' who had been following him. He used himself as bait and wanted to tune in to the big fish 'Bone Digger'."

"So it seems that he can't be released now. He may hinder our investigation, and he may even do it himself after learning the location of 'Bone Digger'."

Lightman understood what Hotchner meant by 'hands off'. He shook his head slightly: "The wrongful imprisonment has caused him to have a certain degree of lack of trust in the US government. It was fine before today, and now he has learned that there is enough. The evidence proves that he is not guilty. If Austin is not released under such circumstances, it will only make him drift away from the government. This government is not a good thing. If there is prejudice, then the consequences will be unpredictable. So now not only must he be released, but he must be cleared of his crimes in a big way."

Watching Hotchner ponder, Lightman suddenly said: "The agent who spoke to you before should be a genius who is about the same age as Austin, right?"

Hotchner understood Lightman's ability and nodded without asking nonsense.

"That's good. Geniuses always have a common language. Let this little detective follow Austin, maybe you can 'influence' him."

Hotchner thought of Reid's personality that could choke someone to death with just three sentences. Compared with Austin's seemingly not low EQ, he had reservations about the word 'influence', but he still accepted Lightman's opinion: "I will let Reid tomorrow Come pick up Mr. Jones."

"It couldn't be better."

****

Thanks to a meeting with Hotchner, Augustine was released the next day, but a federal agent would follow him 24 hours a day to 'escort' him until he clarified his innocence.

What Augustine worries about is not that his personal freedom is restricted, and his every move is monitored. Walking around in the prison, these restrictions are actually nothing.What bothered him was a meeting with someone before he got out of prison that turned him off.

When Augustine received the news of someone visiting the prison, he thought it was Hotchner who planned to have a "three chapters" with him before he was released on bail, but when he saw the majestic man sitting in the living room with his eyes closed, Augustine Can't help but want to throw up my sleeves and leave.

But he knew that the man would come back to him next time if he couldn't see him this time, so Augustine gave up this tempting idea, and he was glad that he brought the miniature recorder that Lee smuggled in. Augustine turned on the recorder and entered the reception room with a natural expression.

The visitor opened his eyes and looked at him without emotion. Even if they had been together for nearly 18 years, they could not make his eyes more tender.Facing these eyes, Augustine suddenly regretted that what Lee gave him was not a video camera, so that he could record the cruelty and coldness of this person in every detail, and then show it to his loyal believers. Will anyone see him as a god?

But Augustine also knew that if it was a camera, it would not be very useful, so he just thought about it.

The visitor obviously firmly believed in the prison's capabilities, so he didn't bring a signal jammer, which undoubtedly brought convenience to Augustine's small movements.

Augustine sat down unceremoniously, hiding her emotions and smiling to face the probing eyes of the other party. At this time, the two extremely similar faces showed a cold and alienated expression at the same time, which made people feel very ironic.

The prison guard retreated wisely, and he was not signaled to uncuff Augustine's handcuffs before he left.This seemed very ironic to Augustine, but he didn't show the slightest bit, but smiled gracefully: "What can Mr. Jones want from me?" Augustine knew that calling his father would make him angry, but now calling him His father would just make him feel like he could still use him, which wasn't what Augustine wanted, so he chose to call him Mister.

Leo Jones looked at Augustine, feeling a little regretful seeing his calm appearance. Augustine is the best of his sons. On the contrary, the two sons who have excellent genes from him and the Brown family seem to be mediocre. The eldest son knows how to make progress, but the younger son only knows how to spend and drink all day long. Neither can afford to support the two. Only the youngest daughter can watch some of the old A Dou, but this is far from enough compared to Augustine.

But unfortunately, compared with the three of them, the identity of Augustine Jones is far from enough.On the surface, Augustine Jones is one of the legal heirs of his estate, but Leo Jones' will does not have his name.This is the promise he made to bring back his ex-wife, so when he dies, Augustine Jones will have nothing.Leo·Jones didn't tell Augustine about this, but he had a premonition that Augustine knew about it.That's why he cleverly avoided his current wife's plan to raise and abandon him. Instead, he used the money to invest, made a lot of money, and made his wife angry.

Leo Jones didn't have much dislike for this, on the contrary he appreciated it very much. Leo Jones was originally a profit-seeking person, that's why he kicked off his wife when the Brown Empire fell, and then stuck to it when the Brown Empire was revived.If it wasn't for the female celebrity who held him in the first place, he wouldn't have married her.

Today, it was also driven by interests that made him come to Augustine.

Leo Jones crossed his hands on his knees, and said in a low and slow voice, "You know why I came to you today."

It wasn't a question, and Augustine didn't want to pretend to be stupid: "I knew there would be such a day, but I thought it was at least after I went out. Obviously I still underestimated your intelligence network."

"Augustine Jones, no matter how I treat you, you must always know that your surname is Jones, and you and us are all damaged."

"Thank you for being self-aware. You didn't say that everyone is honored." Augustine spoke softly, and his expression was strikingly similar to Leo Jones's: "You also know that no matter what benefits you get, you will never give the slightest bit to pity me."

"You don't need to be pitiful." Leo interrupted Augustine's unfinished sentence. He didn't come here to listen to Augustine's complaints: "You have to help me, your interests are closely related to mine."

Augustine showed a shallow smile, and his expression seemed to be sad: "I have no legal relationship with you, even if my surname is Jones, so don't you think what you said is ridiculous?"

Leo Jones was unmoved: "Put away your pretentious self-pity. As your father, I still know a little bit about your temperament. You never show weakness, unless you want to get the benefits that can impress you." Leo Jones pushed a check with six zeros before the decimal point, and his name was signed on the back: "The first number is up to you, as long as you help me. You will not give up because of stupid pride." Take this chance. You know it won't do you any good to bring me down.

There is an old saying in China: 'A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. 'I think you understand that. "

Augustine's heart felt a little cold. Even though he was hurt by family affection, he still longed for the love from his biological father.Ben still had some hope, but now it seems, forget it. Augustine didn't express what was in his heart, but his heart was really cold this time: "How do you want me to help you?"

"I will hold a press conference for you and find a good legal team. You know what to do." Leo nodded with satisfaction and stated his purpose.

Augustine's expression changed when he heard the words, and he had other thoughts in his heart, but he didn't show it: "I can't avoid the revenge of Smith's party after the incident is over. I don't think you said 'a skinny camel is bigger than a horse'. Mrs Jones won't take the opportunity to attack me, you can't guarantee my safety."

"After the matter is over, I will send you to a third world country. You can choose the location. How about China, which has never paid for the United States? Her hand can't be stretched that far. The number on this check is enough for your food and clothing. Worry-free forever."

"It sounds like a good choice, you go first, let me think about it."

Leo·Jones stood up without hesitation, he did not take back the check on the table.He said condescendingly to Augustine: "You know, this check is time-limited. You know I've always been impatient." What Leo was talking about was a series of conditions he offered.

Augustine didn't look up, he whispered, "I understand."

Leo Jones didn't intend to get a positive answer today.He left without looking back.

Augustine looked at the check, and he knew that if he didn't promise him, the check would be just a piece of waste paper and could not be cashed: "million, heh, my brother's trip to Las Vegas casino is more than this amount, send it away." Are you a beggar?" Augustine said to herself, looking a little confused.

He was only six years old when his mother left him, and his personality had not yet been fully established.Lacking family affection, he bet all his admiration on Leo Jones. What did he get in the end?

The conspiracy of the stepmother, the contempt of the biological father, and the bullying of the siblings.

Augustine let out a long sigh as he took the check.At this time, the prison guard came to open the door: "It's time for parole, Augustine, you can go."

It's time to make a decision.

Augustine smiled gently at the prison guard: "Can I make a phone call?" After he got out, he really lost his freedom. What he said, who he came into contact with, and what he did would all be written into a report and submitted to Leo. In front of Jones, if you want to trip him up, there are only the short last 3 minutes.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ao will meet R Bao tomorrow~

Congratulations to the scumbag who will finally come back from grandma's house tomorrow~

Having said that, if you find that no one cares about you when you get home, you will be very sad...

☆、Bone digger 6

bone digger 6

Augustine came out of prison, and he didn't look back, because it was not a place worth lingering on.He thanked the prison guard beside him and looked for the car to pick him up.

The FBI won't let me go...Augustine looked around and didn't find the big-looking - well, exaggerated - agent he speculated, but instead saw a thin... boy - forgive He said that because the guy really looked like a college student—standing in front of an FBI SUV.

Although the car fits his profile very well, let alone the person.

Did that FBI agent drop by the university to pick up his precious son before he came to pick me up?Is it really okay to use the bus for private use? Augustine thought about it quite seriously, and had an urge to go back to the prison to see if he passed by his bodyguard for the next few days.

However, Augustine suddenly changed her mind, and wanted to learn about the bodyguards in the next few days from the clothing of the young man in front of her. Well, he meant the partner.

Well, short hair with ears, and a meticulous three to seven point?Very good. This shows that he is a relatively rigorous and serious person. If he can teach such a child, the agent is also a relatively serious person, right?

Augustine will learn later that Reid's rigor is largely due to Hotchner's father...

But now Augustine is still looking at the young man very carefully.

Tall and slender, with a thin physique.Eun looks very lack of exercise, he should be a nerd.He leaned against the car door with his arms folded and his head slightly lowered.It seems that he didn't rest well last night and was a little sleepy.But even so, he was waiting outside the car door instead of sitting in the car and taking a nap. It seemed that he was a very polite guy.

As far as clothing is concerned...the upper body is a knitted cardigan and shirt, the lower body is slacks, and the feet are leather shoes...the dress is suitable for all ages, and it is also very rustic, without a sense of fashion.It seems that he has a certain degree of social disability and does not often participate in social activities.

Analysis is analysis, and Augustine really wants to complain about this: This kind of dress is an invincible costume with no age limit. It can be worn from birth to death. This guy in front of him has never changed his dressing style since he was a child, right?

But if this is the case, then he is a guy who has his own persistence in a certain aspect. To put it bluntly, he is a very stubborn guy.

There is a little drum in the waist, what is it?mobile phone?How can it be so obvious?

Initial impression, this is a strict nerd with mild social barriers and a bit stubborn but polite and weak in physique who can be knocked down by him.

Reid, who was scanned back and forth by Augustine's eyes several times, raised his head and looked around in a little confusion.

Oh, very good, this helps me to know more about him. Augustine was very satisfied, so satisfied that she didn't realize that her plan had changed from 'knowing his FBI dad' to 'knowing him'.

Wow, what a serious dark circle.So heavy that I can see it clearly from such a distance.It seems that this guy should have a mild anxiety disorder and often suffer from insomnia.Generally, guys with anxiety disorders have such a sad past when they were young.Well, it's not surprising, nerds will always be ostracized.

Let me look again, um, very...clean eyes. Augustine couldn't help being stunned by the definition she made.There is no aggression, nor gloomy, very clean and clear eyes, as if reflecting the sunshine of this world.It's really a pleasing judgment. Augustine immediately felt that the young man in front of her was very pleasing to the eye.

The mind is the window of the eyes. Once a person accepts the eyes of others, he also accepts the whole of that person.

For the first time, Augustine wanted to get out of the circle she drew and really meet someone she had never met before.

But that thought was dismissed by Reid's next words.

Reid obviously saw Augustine, he stood up and walked in front of him.He seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally obeyed his heart and kept his little persistence, and did not take the initiative to shake hands.

"Hi, um, you should be Augustine Jones. I'm Spencer Reid. I belong to the FBI, BAU's profiler. You can call me Dr. Reid. We will act together in the next few days until the 'bone digger' is caught, I hope we have a good cooperation." Reid noticed Augustine's expression as he spoke, stiff and unbelievable.

Is it because I didn't shake his hand? Reid thought to himself: It is true that shaking hands is one of the important social means in the United States, and it usually represents respect for others.But the germs spread by shaking hands are hundreds of times higher than kissing!The other party seems very dissatisfied, do you think I am very rude?Should I talk to him about switching to a hug to convey my greetings to him?

Reid was clearly thinking the wrong way. Augustine doesn't pay much attention to whether to shake hands or not. What he is dissatisfied with now is that the FBI sent such a person as his bodyguard!

He thought he had made it clear to the supervisor yesterday that he was in danger.He's being threatened by one of the scariest serial killers America has ever seen!So shouldn't the FBI send him a well-built agent to keep him safe?

The man in front of him has loose muscles and obviously doesn't exercise often; his skin is pale, and he obviously often stays at home and hasn't been exposed to the sun, and he often hasn't even had a good rest.The posture is as casual as ordinary people, God knows if he can dodge the enemy's attack in the first place! Augustine wondered how such a guy could pass the police's annual physical fitness test!

Such a guy was sent to monitor him, which supervisor can really let go of his heart, isn't he afraid that he will take the opportunity to attack the police and escape?He hasn't officially cleared his name yet, so he's still a suspect, okay?Everyone knows that with his current status, he can't apply for guns, and then send such an agent.Mr. Director, do you want a hand-to-hand fight between us after the 'Bone Digger' appears?The premise is that the guy also has no gun!

Augustine felt that the whole person was not well, so he said dryly: "Excuse me, are you going out to work?"

Reid felt that Augustine's way of greeting was a bit special. Although he felt puzzled, he still nodded and answered: "Yes, I often arrest criminals with the local police."

Even the FBI's daily field work can't save your pale face. How long has it been since you had a good rest!

Augustine complained habitually, but quickly realized it.He glanced casually at Reid's waist, thinking in his heart: This should be □□.If the suspect came, he would grab the little detective's penis, so he should barely be able to protect himself.

Thinking about it, Augustine's complexion improved a lot. He judged from the behavior of the other party that he didn't like to shake hands with others, so he extended his hand and hugged Reid to express his welcome.When he hugged Reid, he obviously felt the person in his arms stiff for a moment. Augustine found it funny, laughing at the shy character of the little detective.Then let go of your hands: "I'm Augustine Jones, you can call me Jones, nice to meet you. Where are we going now? Back to my house in Las Vegas?"

Reid was only a little dazed at the beginning, and then he saw Augustine's small eyes, and he understood that the other party was questioning his ability. Reid wasn't angry, he was physically weak, he usually used intelligence to arrest suspects.Reid wasn't offended by Augustine's behavior.On the contrary, after Augustine released some kindness, Reid also twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to show a less stiff smile: "If you don't mind, please follow me to the police station in Las Vegas first, I've heard you say that' The profile of the Bone Digger is very inspiring to us, so we would like to discuss it with you, and I think you should also want to know the inside story of some of the latest cases."

Augustine nodded: "I really want to know some information about the latest three victims. You know that the information in the newspaper is not too detailed. After reading it, I feel a little confused."

Reid was taken aback for a moment, his expression seemed a little uncomfortable.

Augustine asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Reid paused and said, "This morning, we just discovered the fourth female body. Her...lower body was removed from the femur to the toe bones. After judgment, the time of removal should be before her death. The victim There was no anesthetic component found in the body."

"You mean..." Augustine heard her dry voice ask.

"I mean, the victim suffered a lot. The suspect's brutality is escalating. I hope you will cooperate with us without reservation, so that the suspect does not find another victim." Reid told Hotchner to him' Euphemistically' said words, expressed as 'tactfully' as possible.

Augustine judged from Reid's cramped eyes that what Reid just said was obviously ordered by someone.The instigator should be the supervisor who had met him before.His teacher really saw his concealment and told the supervisor about it.For this, Augustine has long been prepared.It doesn't bother him.

It was the deaths of those women that he felt sad and even blamed himself for.

He has studied the files of the 'Bone Digger', he can be said to be one of the people who know the 'Bone Digger' the most in the world, even the behavior analysis experts in front of him can't understand the 'Bone Digger' better than him, Augustine is very convinced of this.

The 'Bonediggers' victims were all young women in their 20s.He likes to use this young body to satisfy his sadism.

In fact, the 'Bone Digger' would frame him not because of what Augustine said, seeing the 'Bone Digger' dumping his body.Rather, the series of investigations conducted by Augustine in private have broken into the comfort zone of the 'Bone Digger' and touched the interests of the 'Bone Digger', so the 'Bone Digger' will choose to act first.

When Augustine was just in prison, he tried to tell the lawyer, the criminal police, and everyone he could get in touch with without reservation what he knew.However, at that time, the Las Vegas Police Department devoted all its police force to convicting him, and no one listened carefully to his "nonsense to escape punishment". Even his lawyer was bribed by Governor Smith, and Do not speak for him.His biological father abandoned him again, no one spoke for him, and he was besieged on all sides.In addition, he had no solid evidence, so Augustine stopped talking about it over time.Use multiple appeals instead to prove your innocence.

pity……

After the appeal was useless, Augustine chose to anger the 'bone digger' who had disappeared, trying to get him to reappear, and prove his innocence for him with a bloody case.For this reason, he did not hesitate to surrender to that person through Lee, just to let him build momentum for him, and to gold-plate the title of 'Bone Digger' he spit on, to attract the real criminal who valued fame and fortune.During the public opinion campaign in those few days, most of the words of admiration for the 'Bone Digger' on major websites were released by the public opinion company under that person.

'Bone Digger' did not live up to his expectations, and really stood up again.

with this method.

bloody corpse...

The lives of those young women...

This is also his sin. Augustine stretched out his hands and buried his face hard: "I'm sorry..."

The author has something to say: Please don't be fooled by Xiao Ao, his EQ is only shown in daily communication.Once he starts to care about someone. . . . .Please light up the wax.Xie Er regards others serving him as the highest honor and respect for others, while Xiao Ao... [sinister smile

I think I should go home today, so...surpriseme~

By the way, Laowen will resume updating tonight. 【make a fist!

From tomorrow, everything will be based on the old article, the new article will be updated every two days, and the old article will resume daily update after the end of the old article.

In addition, I will notify every Thursday that tens of thousands of words will be updated this week. Everyone knows that before the end of the old article, the word count of the new article will be updated according to the word count required by the list. If it is not on the list, it will be between 1.2 and 1.3~

He's very soft and cute, so why don't you have delicious friends to come and throw you down?Xiao Ao, why do you think this is?

Augustine: ...With such a real mother, I think it would be better to reincarnate

☆、Bone digger 7

bone digger 7

This is also his sin. Augustine stretched out his hands and buried his face hard: "I'm sorry..."

"What?" Reid was a little uneasy, he didn't know what he said to make the other party so sad, and he didn't know what to do.

Augustine realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly collected his emotions and said in a muffled voice, "It's nothing." He raised his head and smiled: "Let's go, I think I know something you want to know."

Reid was very happy to hear that: "This is really great! I..."

Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire, and Augustine's eyes shrank suddenly, and his body moved on his own, throwing the little doctor in front of him to the ground, and after rolling over, he hid behind a police car.

Augustine's movements were still a step slower, the bullet passed through his right shoulder, Augustine only felt a sharp pain, he wondered if his shoulder blade was about to be pierced.

Fortunately, although Reid looks like a weak chicken, he still has the basic consciousness of being an FBI agent.He sat up Augustine who was pressing on him, let him sit next to the tire, then lifted his clothes and took out the pistol in the holster beside him.

Augustine's face was a little pale because of the pain, and he was obviously a little speechless watching Reid quickly pull out his pistol from his waist.I thought to myself, is this kidding me?The hand... the gun is placed in front of the hip bone, is it waiting for someone to grab it, or is it waiting for someone to steal it!

Augustine's shoulder was bleeding, and he couldn't stop the blood gushing out when he pressed his hand on the wound.He preliminarily estimated the amount of bleeding and felt that he was very unlucky, probably because he was hit in an artery.This is too bad, massive arterial bleeding can lead to hemorrhagic shock, in which case shock is about saying "hi" to Death.

I really hope it's not the aorta, otherwise I will die within 5 minutes without the killer.

"Squeeze the subclavian artery." Reid held the gun in vigilance and said, his eyes fixed on the rearview mirror around him, trying to find out where the prisoner was.

"What?" Augustine asked reflexively.

"In the supraclavicular depression, the outer edge of the sternocleidomastoid muscle is directed toward the first rib, pressing the subclavian artery." Reid repeated his own words, but this time it was more specific: "This is the artery The first aid method for bleeding, believe me, although I don’t have a medical degree, I have read medical books.” He also emphasized in order to increase the credibility of what he said: “I can accurately distinguish skeletal remains gender and race, identify the effect of the drug!"

"...Thank you, I hope that after I die, you still have the life to find out the cause of my death." Augustine twitched the corner of her mouth, and said sarcastically.

"According to the amount of bleeding, you were not hit by the aorta. So you won't die in a short time. Do you need me to teach you where the subclavian artery is?" Reid's tone was serious.

"No need." Augustine looked at his hand that had inadvertently pressed the subclavian artery with a slightly complicated expression and said, "I think I have forensic knowledge and know where it is."

Reid took a rare choke and said dryly, "That's good."

At this moment, gunshots rang out again, apparently the assailants had found their position, dense bullets flew past their heads, and they had to shrink their heads to avoid it. The rearview mirror in front of Reid was hit by a stray bullet and shattered into pieces.A few shards of glass slid across Reid's head, but he didn't get hurt.

Reid fires a few backhand shots before staying put.

Augustine couldn't take it anymore, he let go of his left hand that was holding the subclavian artery, and stretched out his hand to pull Reid away, letting him avoid a bullet that should have hit his arm. Reid didn't notice for a moment, and fell into Augustine's arms, the blood on his shoulder left Reid's face.

"Aw!" Augustine couldn't stop moaning when she was suddenly touched by the wound.

Reid hurriedly got up and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm not..."

Augustine stretched out his hand and pulled Reid, and quickly changed their seats to the rear of the car. Sure enough, there were a few more bullet holes on the door where they stayed just now.

After such a big action, Augustine's face turned paler, and he panted heavily: "Mr. Reid, where did the bullet go?! Did you want to hit the criminal or blow the room above his head?" Liang hit him and crushed him to death!" Although Augustine suffered a shoulder injury and lost a lot of blood, causing blurred vision, she still roughly saw Reid's 'drifting' bullet trajectory.There was more impatience and questioning in his voice.

Reid was well aware of his shooting skills and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Seeing Reid's expression, Augustine couldn't bear to blame him for a moment. He cursed secretly in his heart, and then said: "This is not the time to talk about this, give me the gun!" Augustine's tone was a little tough.

Reid pursed his lips, and Augustine blurted out: "I passed all ten rings and all O's in the shooting test, so give me the gun!" After speaking, both of them were surprised.

"When did you test it?" Reid blurted out.

I also want to know. Augustine said to himself that he didn't remember this incident, but he didn't know why he said that, and he said it so firmly, just like when he said that he had learned forensic knowledge. Augustine said, "Forget about it! Give me the gun!"

Reid hesitated for a moment, but he knew that if he was given a load of bullets just by his marksmanship, he might not be able to hit the prisoner standing still, not to mention that there were not many bullets in the magazine now.Now it can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.Thinking of Reid, he handed the pistol to Augustine.

After Augustine got the pistol, a series of words flashed through her dazed mind.Glock 19 is a semi-automatic pistol designed and produced by the Austrian Glock company. It is a compact version of the Glock 17. It fires 9mm Luger bullets and the standard magazine is 15 rounds.The advantage is good reliability, the composite material is not afraid of cold and heat, will not rust, and is light in weight and easy to carry.The disadvantage is that the insurance structure is simple and fast, and there is no manual insurance.This kind of pistol is placed in the hands of Mr. Reid, who has not lit up the "gun proficiency" skill point. Until now, he has not accidentally misfired and collapsed himself. God bless!

But when the gun was in his hands, these disadvantages became advantages.

Augustine checked the magazine, there were four rounds left in it.At this time, gunshots rang out again, and the car window in front of them was shattered.

Reid said: "Judging from the places where the bullets hit several times, the suspect should be moving at an angle of 32 degrees to 54 degrees in front of you. If he didn't temporarily change the transfer direction, he should reach your left side ten seconds later. Behind the pillars of the degree."

Augustine glanced at Reid, and seeing his determination, he couldn't help but be moved by him.