[Comprehensive British and American Drama] Vibrant Soul

After Hodge received Reid's call, he immediately rushed to the scene with Rossi who had just finished talking.

By the time the two arrived, Read's ongoing police deposition had also come to an end.

"Long time no see, Hodge." With a polite greeting, Captain Victor of the Washington Police Department just nodded to Hodge, and immediately went back to the extra work just added: guarding not far away Outside the line, the all-pervasive media has set up their long guns and short guns to be airtight, and the words FBI on the clothes of Huo Qi and Rossi who just arrived added fuel to the already heated atmosphere. In the middle of the media that had finally calmed down under control, it suddenly exploded like a drop of hot oil falling into a hot pot, making the police officers around the cordon flustered for a while, wishing they could give birth to a few more hands and feet.

Hodge didn't pay too much attention to Victor's performance. He knew this captain very well, as long as he was working with him, he never seemed to show any kind of superiority to anyone. enthusiasm.

"How long will it take *to get here?" Huo Qi looked at Rossi who had just contacted *.

"Soon. The child just finished taking the medicine and fell asleep." Rossi shook his head helplessly.

"Very good, as soon as * gets here, let her straighten out that side immediately." Huo Qi looked at the restless media group, and couldn't help frowning.

"Sorry, I made you laugh." While speaking, Victor had already walked over while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Rossi raised her eyebrows: "We have always had a headache about this kind of thing, of course, except when * was here."

"Of course I'm very happy* and you can take over there immediately and deal with it." While speaking, Victor looked back at the cordon that was already a little quieter, and then turned around, "I've already received the You can directly take over the order from your superiors, but, to be honest, before that, I hope you can deal with it first, Hodge."

Hodge and Rossi followed Victor's line of sight, and immediately saw the scene of the crime that seemed to have been standing in the living room since the two arrived, looking up at the eyes of the victim who remained hanging in the air. Rena.

"We arrived here soon after Dr. Reid called the police. Until now, she has maintained that posture, not even a little bit of position and expression, and even rarely blinked her eyes." Victor looked at Lena, with a puzzled look on her face, asked at the same time, "Hozy, is this another weird talent that your BAU found?"

"She's still young, Victor, please take it easy." Rossi sighed softly.

"Since I got to know Hodge more than ten years ago, I've been familiar with this kind of thing." Victor shrugged, "By the way, I've been busy and forgot the most important thing, which is the preliminary report on the scene. While speaking, Victor took the folder from his deputy and handed it to Hodge, "Because time is limited, it's simpler, but I still hope that I can be of some help to you."

"Thank you, Victor." Hodge took the report and passed it to Rossi.

"I have something to talk about." Victor nodded to Reid who came over, and then returned to his post.

"Haven't Morgan and Garcia arrived yet?" Reid took the report from Rossi and read it.

Rossi: "The text message has been sent, but the phone can't be connected. Maybe it's still on the way here."

"Time is running out, we won't wait for them." Huo Qi looked at Lena who had been standing in the living room and staring at the victim.

"Reina, do you need to take a break..." After apologizing to the witnesses around, Rossi walked to Reina's side.

"David, is this really a continuation of the previous case?" Reina suddenly interrupted Rossi's unfinished words without looking back.

After pondering, Rossi replied: "It is still too early to draw conclusions, but according to the preliminary verification analysis, this possibility may not be small."

"The victims were all strangled, and the suspects changed into white linen robes that did not belong to the victims, and then tied them to a huge wooden cross and hung them in the air, with their eyes taped and kept open. looking at the ground, and the only difference in this case is that the suspect took away the third and fourth ribs on the left side of the victim, and all sex-organs were removed and taken away. However, if this It’s not unreasonable to see it as an escalation of the previous case.” Reid, who had just browsed the report, interjected, “At least on the surface, the same way of expressing the corpse, the similar way of hanging the corpse, plus our previous It has not been more than 12 hours since the case ended, and the online media has not fully released all the details of the case. At this moment, although there are still some differences, the performance of the case with such a high degree of similarity is a bit too coincidental .According to past statistical data, the imitation crime or the cloning of the modus operandi usually occurs three to ten years or even longer after the end of the imitated case, because it requires the imitator to spend time to understand the circumstances of the imitated case, the victim The type of perpetrator, the method and time of committing the crime to conduct a comprehensive and detailed understanding and analysis, and then make a plan to implement it..."

"Red," Reina turned her head and interrupted Rhett's words, "We left Norfolk only four hours ago, and the Norfolk police haven't released any details about the case. If all this is not a coincidence, we will Right, what kind of guy is it? Or, maybe what kind of guy is it?"

"Everything will be discussed after the autopsy report is out. Now, let's go back to Quantico first." While speaking, Huo Qi, who had just answered a phone call, asked a few words with the forensics personnel who had put the victim on the ground, and then The victim's body was taken over by an unknown figure wearing FBI overalls.

"Why did someone from the FBI come to take over the corpse?" Reid was puzzled.

"I'll tell you later." Rossi patted Rhett on the shoulder.

Hodge: "David, tell *, go back to Quantico and join us as soon as you finish here."

Rossi: "The text messages are already being sent."

"Let's go, at least before returning to Quantico, sleep in the car for a while." Hozzi stepped forward and interrupted Reina's continuous attention salute to the victim.

Reina just nodded lightly, and then walked towards the courtyard gate.While walking out of the courtyard, Reina did not forget to glance in the direction of Black's house, but everything in the black hole told Reina that Black still hadn't returned home.

Lena took out her cell phone and dialed Black's cell phone number again, but the familiar "the number you dialed is not in the service area" came from the cell phone, which made Lena's heart tighten even more.

"I've already asked Victor. When we return to Quantico, the video at the door of Blake's house will be sent. Let Garcia check it out. It will be fine." While talking, Hodge was already driving. It stopped in front of Reina.

"Thank you, Hodge." Lena managed to squeeze out a smile, and Rhett, who was following closely behind Lena, couldn't help but twitched in his heart when he saw this scene.

Although they were still talking bravely, the car hadn't driven far, and Lena and Reid, who were still struggling with the case when the car started, had already fallen asleep in the back seat.

Looking at the two sleeping soundly from the rearview mirror, Rossi, who was still trying to dial Morgan and Garcia's mobile phones and home numbers, couldn't help shaking her head slightly.

"Is there still no one to answer?" Huo Qi looked a little dignified.

"No. But the mobile phone is not turned off." Rossi's expression is not relaxed.

"David, please contact Kevin and ask him to locate the mobile phones of the two of them." Hozzi looked at Rossi.

"I'll contact the SWAT (Quick Response Team) together." Rosie sighed softly. "If I could, I really hope Amanda doesn't even come here this time."

"I'm afraid, she is only responsible for that." Huo Qi looked at the deep night in front of the headlights, and his eyes became darker.

"Isendmybest, regardsfromhell:Italmostfeelslikeajoketoplayoutthepart, whenyouarenotthestarringroleinsomeoneelse'heart. Youknowi'dratherwalkalone, thanplayasupportingrole!"

The familiar melody kept echoing in his ears, and Morgan, feeling the heavy head, instinctively reached out to look for the mobile phone at the head of the bed, but the hand was cold and slippery, and sank.The ear-piercing car horn sounded suddenly along with the subsidence, and Morgan, who was really startled, opened his eyes dimly like this.

"Ah!" The moment his eyes opened, a sharp pain immediately hit the back of Morgan's head like an awl.Grinning, Morgan shook his head vigorously, while trying to dissipate the lingering power of pain, and began to search the unfamiliar surroundings with his blurred vision: accompanied by the faint light coming in from nowhere outside the car, Morgan found that, He turned out to be in a strange business car.

"What the hell happened?!" Morgan tried hard to recall what happened before, but just as his mind was about to turn, the piercing pain immediately rose up in the back of his head like a shadow, and what he thought of , but there is only a blank blank in my mind.

Morgan instinctively touched the back of his head with his hand, and the slippery and cold feeling of the tentacles made him immediately withdraw his hand covered with some kind of liquid. As expected, although he couldn't see clearly, the fishy smell coming from his nose immediately told He, the back of his head was broken.

"This?!" Everything in front of him made Morgan, whose mind was blank, a little dazed, but the phone ringing again woke him up a little. After calming down, he hurriedly searched for the phone.

Finally, Morgan found his mobile phone in the crevice of the rear driver's seat floor. The familiar ringtone continued. Looking at Rossi on the caller list, Morgan felt his frizzy heart begin to calm down.

"Don't move, drop what's in your hands, and put your hands behind your head!" Just as Morgan was about to answer the phone, several black guns suddenly broke through the deep night, through the car window The glass pointed at Morgan.

"Drop what you're holding, put your hands up and hold them behind your head! Then open the car door and walk down slowly!" Just when Morgan was stunned for a moment, the other party repeated the same words again, and more guns were separated. The window glass pointed at Morgan from various angles.

It wasn't until this moment that Morgan saw clearly the familiar uniform on the other party through the dim light. The owner of these guns turned out to be a policeman.And Morgan can see very clearly through the window glass that multiple police cars with their double flashing lights turned off have surrounded the commercial vehicle.

Morgan's bewildered reaction made the nervous police officers seize the opportunity. A tall police officer slammed open the car door, and Morgan in the driver's seat was immediately pulled out by the police officers who rushed up and pressed him down. On the ground, while snatching the mobile phone from Morgan's hand, he cut his hands behind his back and put on handcuffs.

"I'm an agent of the FBI, you must have made a mistake!" Morgan's efforts to defend and struggle were of no use, but made the police officers' methods simpler and more brutal. After Morgan was put in shackles, he quickly He was framed by two police officers.

"FBI agents?! We are still CIA agents, be honest!" A police officer immediately punched Morgan.

"I, I have my ID on me." Morgan resisted the severe pain in his abdomen.

"Nothing." Another police officer quickly searched Morgan's body, but found nothing.

"Impossible, you guys..." Morgan still wanted to justify something, but his words were immediately suppressed by the scene in front of him: right in front of Morgan, the fully armed police officers quickly opened the strange business car. In the trunk of the car, the old lady who was almost hit by Morgan's car was wearing a white linen robe at the moment, nailed to a wooden cross, and placed horizontally in the car, and the pair of eyes that were taped to fix the eyelids With absent-minded eyes, Zhengyuan stared at the top of the carriage, as if talking about something.

"Take him back to the police station!" Before he could react, Morgan was picked up and thrown onto the back seat of the police car, and then two burly police officers sandwiched Morgan between the left and the right in the middle of the back seat.

Soon, with the double flashing lights on again, under the escort of two police cars, the police car Morgan was in quickly disappeared into the deep night.