[Zhongyingmei] Convict you

On the interstate highway, a red convertible speeds by, playing shocking music.

The young man in the car had brown hair, and the color of his eyes could not be seen clearly with sunglasses.After a while, the young man turned off the music and drove quietly for the next section of the road.

The young man's name is Ryan Quill. His uncle who lived in Baltimore passed away. He was driving there at this time. When he first received a message from his cousin saying that his uncle had an inheritance for him, he felt a little flattered. After all, since his mother After his death, the uncle's family completely cut off contact with them.

Ryan quit his job in a private institution not long ago. He wanted to have a peaceful time in the country, but he didn't expect this opportunity to come so soon.

The interstate highway is very flat, almost straight, and there are not many vehicles passing by.Ryan held the steering wheel with one hand, but raised his head to see the beautiful scenery in the sky.

In a small town next to the state line, Lane found a restaurant to fill his stomach.He sat in the corner by the window, and from this position he could observe everyone coming and going. Yes, Ryan has a habit of quietly observing other people's emotions. This kind of observation always makes He was in high spirits.

The boss's wife has beautiful blond hair. When her blue eyes look at others, people can always feel a gentle comfort and tolerance.However, seeing that her behavior seemed to be more cautious than ordinary women, Ryan knew that this lovely woman was pregnant, but it hadn't shown up yet.

Sitting in the dark corner opposite Ryan, there was a black-haired man with an elegant demeanor that was out of place here, which also caught Ryan's attention.

There is also a young man who just came in from the door. He looks like a student, and he seems to be very bad at talking to others. After talking to women for a few words, he couldn't wait to sit on a chair after ordering a meal. His thin back, Appear thin.

Ryan narrowed his gaze and focused all his energy on the food in front of him.It's not exquisite, but it's pretty good for such a small town, and the portion is very generous.

While Ryan was savoring the food in front of him with relish, suddenly, a scream broke the peaceful atmosphere in the restaurant——

The gloomy-faced man who was sitting in the corner raised his gun and wounded a customer, then he kept holding the gun and went to the bar, forcing the proprietress to come out, like a hostage, the gun-to-mouth Lived in the temple of the proprietress.The proprietress was almost fainting, she bit her lower lip tightly, and involuntarily covered her flat belly with her hands.

It was obvious that the man had lost the elegant demeanor he saw at the beginning. His eyes were red, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he looked at the student-looking youth with an angry attitude.

Everyone in the restaurant squatted under the table with their heads in their hands, except Ryan and the young man.

"Why do you force me so much?" The man frowned and looked puzzled, but as his emotions became more intense, the lady boss could feel the burning pain in her temples. She looked at the young man imploringly, as if begging him to save him. save yourself.

The young man stood up and wanted to walk towards the man, but was stopped by the man's threat.

"You shouldn't make mistakes again." The young man pursed his lips, and then said these words dryly.

From these words, Ryan already knew that the young man in front of him was a policeman, maybe not an ordinary one, and he was dressed as a scholar, not sociable, and highly educated. What Ryan knew about this kind of person was in Spencer Reid of the BAU.

Unexpectedly, they met here, Ryan shook his head and stood up.

And this action was immediately warned by the man.

When Rhett entered the door just now, he noticed the man sitting by the window, which was out of tune with the atmosphere here, and he also felt that the man was observing him.

"Calmdown, sir." Ryan raised his hand to show his innocence, "You will hurt that poor lady like this."

With that said, Ryan raised his foot and prepared to take two steps forward.

"Don't come here!" The man seemed to have lost all reason, as if he was afraid of something, he looked around in a panic, "I will kill her, I will definitely kill him!"

His word order seemed chaotic, and even his personal names were confused. Ryan squinted at the man. Could it be that he had multiple personalities, and there seemed to be many contradictions between the personalities.

"OK." Ryan stood where he was, showing a gentle look, and looked at the man softly with green eyes, "What should I call you? I know you are different."

"Kyle, my name is Kyle." The man showed an expression that was about to cry, he seemed to have a headache, he lowered his head slowly, with a painful expression, "I don't want to die, I didn't do these things, It has nothing to do with me."

The man murmured, his voice trembling.

"You'll be fine, Mr. Kyle." Reid also lowered his voice, and he tried his best to comfort the emotionally out-of-control man in front of him, "The law will give you the fairest trial, now, let go of that poor man in your hands." Lady, give me the gun."

Kyle is still struggling: "...No, no... They, they don't allow it."

"This is the first step for you to become a good person, Kyle." Ryan looked at Kyle firmly, "You are full of guilt, aren't you? This is your time to atone for your sins, just for your faith, for you Goodness of heart, give the gun to the gentleman in front of you, I believe you can make the right choice."

Obviously, Kyle was persuaded, he no longer imprisoned the proprietress, and the proprietress fell powerlessly to the ground.

Kyle trembled and looked timidly at the terrified proprietress, as if he wanted to ask for forgiveness, but he did nothing in the end. He raised his head to look at Rhett, and then walked towards him step by step.

Reid showed an encouraging look. He was not sociable, and he was sent this task because he resembled a harmless student. Hodge's instructions came from the headset, and Reid breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to take the gun. .

Kyle's eyes changed, and Ryan, who noticed this, walked forward quickly. At this time, "Kyle" realized that he could no longer disguise, and raised his gun to shoot Reid, but was pushed hard by Ryan. Turning to the side, the bullet hit the window, the glass shattered, and there was another exclamation in the restaurant.

"Kyle" looked fierce and wanted to fight Ryan, but unexpectedly, Ryan fell to the ground with great strength. When "Kyle" was lying powerlessly on the ground, Ryan broke "Kyle"'s wrist forcefully, Holding the gun in his hand, he pointed the muzzle at "Kyle" in turn.

"Kyle" suddenly burst into laughter. Although he was looked down upon in such a condescending manner, he seemed to be at a disadvantage as if he was about to win. He looked at Ryan mockingly: "Why should you meddle in your own business? Justice? Huh?"

Ryan watched the performance of "Kyle" blankly. His personality changed so fast that people couldn't tell who he was.

Ryan looked at Reid suspiciously, as if asking what heinous crime this guy had committed.

"He is Henry Hawke, who murdered three prostitutes in 2009, tortured and killed an eight-year-old boy and a homeless man in 2010, buried a company executive alive in 2011, and started in 2009 , Thirty of the corpses that have been found are in his hands." Reid was like an encyclopedia, explaining to Ryan like this, and he seemed a little embarrassed after speaking.

"Then you are really guilty." Ryan lowered his head and continued to look at Henry Hawk, "Now, are you that Henry Hawk?"

Henry laughed very heartily, as if he had heard some joke, he said: "We are all Henry Hawke, and Henry Hawke is us."

Like a gesture of victory, Henry kept smiling after the police came in, and he said to Hodge who walked in: "If it weren't for that idiot, do you think you have a chance to catch me, Stop dreaming, you clowns."

After saying this vicious sentence, he seemed a little unwilling to be taken away.

Ryan kept staring at Henry Hawk, but felt that the man was really pitiful.

"Hello?" Rhett's voice came from his ear, and Ryan turned to look at Rhett.

Reid seemed a little at a loss. He pointed to the gun in Ryan's hand and said, "This gun should be handed over to us now."

"Ah, yes." Seeming a little embarrassed, Ryan handed out the gun.

After Reid put the gun away, Suicide said thank you.

Hodge came in, saw that Reid and Ryan were getting along well, and said to Ryan, "Hello, Ryan."

"Long time no see, Mr. Hodge." Hodge and Ryan have met before, because Hodge and Ryan's teacher are friends and have communicated in some cases before.

Seeing that Rhett was at a loss, Ryan took the initiative to introduce himself: "Hello, Dr. Rhett, I am Ryan Quill, you can call me Ryan."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, but it was obvious that Reid didn't like physical contact with unfamiliar people, and Ryan was not embarrassed, so he withdrew his hand.He continued: "My teacher is Carl Letterman, who has partnered with Mr. Hodge in some cases."

"Iknow." Reid said, "Carl Lightman is a micro-expression researcher. He can tell whether a person is lying in the process of talking. He has been hired by the FBI many times to participate in the work. His research field is mainly There are four areas, that is, face, body, language and voice. The current research data shows that as long as people with normal faces will show seven main expressions. Micro-expression is a psychological term, and the shortest micro-expression can reach 1/2 second..."

Reid shut up under the gaze of Ryan and Hodge. He knew that he had such a bad habit. Of course, this was not showing off his intelligence. On the contrary, he was just talking about what he understood in a flat way. common sense".

Of course, this kind of "show off" is a kind of talent in Ryan's eyes. He looked at Rhett with beautiful green eyes, and his emotions seemed to be overflowing. He said, "You are incredible, Rhett."

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I saw Criminal Minds a long time ago, and the image of Reid is not easy to describe for me now...