Black friday

The BAU, which readjusted the direction of the investigation, made rapid progress. After receiving positive news from Garcia, they went to the forensic doctor to communicate with the local police, planning to do a preliminary profile.And Clement is a talent who was invited to help, there is no reason to throw away when he runs out of people, so Clement and Wednesday also followed to the police station, and were fortunate to see BAU's miraculous profiling process.

"As expected, they finally found out some news." JJ greeted Clement and threw the documents in his hand on the work table.

Police officers came in one after another outside the office, all of them holding pens and paper, as if they were going to take minutes of the meeting.

Clement and Wednesday do the same thing, clasping hands and resting their chins on the backs of their hands.

Wednesday's voice was small: "I'm not used to it."

Clement also lowered his volume, "Pay attention to the fragile human beings, they are prone to accidents when they are scared."

Wednesday nodded heavily, refraining himself from wanting to get under the stool.

Thing stood erect beside her, thoughtfully smoothing the corners of her pleated skirt with his fingers.

Clement stared at Reid intently.

Obviously the first to speak was Morgan.

Morgan stood up, looked around, and said: "The profiling method this time is different from the previous ones. Since there are too few clues, we can only infer the murderer's psychology from the undecided results and make a portrait profile." Write."

Everyone nodded, Morgan sat down and replaced Elle.

Elle spread out a bunch of materials, and put the photos and evidence brought by the trace inspector on the table one by one, and some were directly pasted on the blackboard.

Elle said: "The murderer is likely to have a delusional disorder, which manifests as systematic delusions. He is brought into the science fiction Frankenstein Victor. He should be male. He has a fantasy state in his daily life, has a mania, and intentionally hurts others. Propensity."

Gideon said: "The murderer's paranoia lasted at least half a year." He unfolded the folder to let everyone see the disappearance time and accident time of the victims who got up early and were not found. Some of them even had their bodies stolen from the crematorium. .

"The murderer's delusional disorder is accompanied by a certain degree of paranoid personality. Suspicion and serious illness will make him socially difficult. He can't find a stable job for half a year. Reliable scavenging and sanitation will help him carry the body parts with him and travel around. Not to be suspected."

Hotch continued: "The murderer is an active and violent paranoid patient. When interacting with others, it is easy to get angry and lose his temper because of a little thing. If the anger and killing points of normal people are within the controllable range, less than As a last resort, you will not choose to take illegal ways, and the crime point of an ordinary vicious killer is six dollars, so this murderer's crime point is a bar of soap for six dollars."

The young intern said, "Is it just those crazy test questions on the Internet?"

Hotch's face was gloomy, and the little policeman's heart trembled at a glance.

However, this is really just Hotch's work status, he nodded with a straight face, and said: "The murderer belongs to the high-risk group of criminals, very dangerous."

Reid also came out, went to the blackboard, and started drawing on it with chalk.

"Reverse reasoning is a form of reverse detective story that only began to rise in Britain from the late nineteenth century to the early twentieth century..."

Reid took this as an entry point, and then put together his and Clement's thoughts at the second crime scene in a serious manner, "From this aspect, the murderer is a copycat serial killer, but he copied Fran Victor Frankenstein, the protagonist in Kenstan, and made corrections on it without authorization."

"From the dead we found, the victims all have several things in common. They are all young and handsome, with a pair of glamorous skins. From this we can see that the murderer tried to create a healthier, more beautiful, Younger 'monsters' that catch the eye.'”

Morgan turned the ballpoint pen and said: "We have reason to suspect that the murderer is a homosexual. He is young, between 25 and 35 years old. He is temporarily unemployed. almost."

Gideon closed his eyes slightly, and said, "The murderer has a very high IQ, maybe he was born in a prestigious school, and he dropped out of school because of an accident. The reason is probably his paranoia."

Reid tapped the blackboard lightly with his knuckles, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

Clement has been looking at him all the time, watching this man who is usually embarrassed by the attention of all the people circle the small map on the blackboard, he has faded away from his gentle and shy appearance, and showed everyone that he is full of talent.

"The murderer's range of activities is in the triangle area surrounded by Route [-], Route [-], and Route [-]. The home of the first discovered victim is at one corner of this triangle on the city map. The second The victim's house is on the opposite corner..."

What Reid narrated was the geographic profiling that he was good at. He adjusted his glasses, and now Clement also knew that Reid had slight myopia, so he would occasionally wear glasses for convenience.

Reid was still talking, and began to explain his thinking to everyone in detail, and deduced the home address of the third possible victim from this.

At this point, the profile of BAU came to an end, and everyone took action. Morgan turned on the computer and connected to Garcia who was still in the headquarters from the start of the profile. With the departure of the others and the sound of the police siren, Garcia She is also using her wonderful magic to find all the people who meet their profile conditions in North Las Vegas.

Gideon picked up his coat hanging from the stool and headed outside.

Elle and Reid followed him, but Reid paused as they passed Clement and Wednesday.

Clement changed his posture, stroked the corner of his eye with his right hand, and said, "The glasses are nice."

Reid unconsciously helped the frame again, "Clement, we have to go first..."

Clement made a fist with his fingers, leaving only one index finger against his lips: "Go Spencer, come on!"

"We are waiting for you here."

Wednesday also said: "Come on." There was no reluctance.

Reid smiled happily, and trotted to catch up with the colleagues in front of him.

Morgan, who had to stay in the office and have a panoramic view of everything, let out a long sigh in his heart because he had to wait for Garcia to notify the front line of her search as soon as possible, so he couldn't go out to the field.

"It's interesting!" Morgan thought secretly, "Could it be that babyboy's luck is coming soon?"

Clement and Wednesday waited in the office. Morgan thought that although this is not BAU, he is still an insider of the police station. He has the duty of being a landlord, so he asked the two of them about their taste and went outside. Arrived two cups of unsweetened espresso.

"Super bitter." Morgan reminded naturally.

Clement said: "It's okay, we all like it." Saying that, he gave Wednesday another glass from the cup and tray.

Wednesday took a sip without even raising his eyebrows.

Morgan scratched his nose and returned to the computer.

Garcia's investigation went well, and Morgan was soon sent a document listing thirteen suspects.

Morgan called Reid and told them about the characteristics of these suspects in comparison with the documents.

There was no mistake in the subsequent progress. After nearly an hour of ambushes at the third location marked by Reid, the BAU and North Las Vegas police successfully arrested a scruffy-looking Chinese man carrying a garbage bag. year male.

The middle-aged man was the third candidate on the list. After being surrounded by the police, he heard the word "FBI" before they could make a move. He threw away the trash bag in his hand and wanted to run away. Running and shouting "Don't kill me I'm for science!"

It's just not asking for it.

So said Reid, holding his cup of coffee with double sugar.

Clement toasted him with a smile, "Congratulations."

"Thank you too!" Reid said, his dark brown eyes were covered with a layer of warm light. "You and Wednesday have both helped us a lot. Without your reminder, we certainly wouldn't have solved the case so quickly."

Reid took a sip of his coffee and said, "You didn't see that Gideon said something more after knowing that you don't want the consultant fee, which is really rare!"

He didn't persuade Clement to accept the expensive consulting fee, it was because Clement and Wednesday's attitude was extremely firm before, and the ominous result that may be imagined was also very scary.Although in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a bit of a fuss, and they will be expelled from the house after receiving the consulting fee from the police, but Reid has already deeply understood the uniqueness and charm of the Addams family.

Clement said, "Won't I save you some money?"

Reid laughed so hard that the mug in his hand nearly tipped.

Clement: "That money is not needed, but I have a question, a very important question."

Reid looked serious: "Say it, if you need help, just say it."

Clement pulled out a brisk smile, his pure black eyes were illuminated by the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, refracting a dynamic halo like continuous waves on the surface of the deep sea, "When will you have another vacation, I will Can I make an appointment in advance?"

Reid blinked, unresponsive.

Clement said: "Spencer Reid, I have a crush on you. To describe it in more romantic terms, I left a heart on you." He gently grabbed his chest with his hand, and said Bian spread the invisible starlight in front of Reid, with a beautiful smile, and Reid could clearly see the sharp canine teeth on both sides of his mouth, which was a rare glimpse of cuteness from this mysterious artist.

Clement said: "Because you have a good impression of me, when will we make an appointment to go on a trip?"

Reid: "..."

Reid suspects he missed a few episodes.

He said, "Why..."

He wanted to say that there was a problem with the logic of this sentence, the cohesion was not right, why the jump was so fast, but there was only a little romantic cell left in his mind - Reid felt that it was all caused by the starlight sprinkled by Clement.

Reid opened and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't ask those unsightly questions.

He agreed without much thought.

"Okay," Reid curled his fingers and spread them out, catching the invisible starlight that Clement gave him, "If I have time, let's go together!"

Both Wednesday and Thing clenched their fists under the stool: "Victory!"

The author has something to say:

victory, is my victory hee hee hee

>>The six dollars that Hodge said was inspired by a news and a "perverted" topic I read a long, long, long time ago, but I forgot the specifics.

It seems to say that someone can kill someone for 50 yuan. Many people's psychological performance is "too exaggerated, but it seems to be justifiable."

Then exchange 50 yuan for 50 yuan shoes, and you will be classified as abnormal.

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