[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

The interesting thing about rookies is that everything about them is new, and they have not yet formed their own style, so their every move is in line with the norms, as if they were drawn from a textbook.

Based on this performance, Isaac dared to say that they had been employed for less than a month, and they had only done odd jobs before, and had no independent experience.But youth is capital, they have the courage to move forward, although most of the time it can be attributed to recklessness, but now, it is a state that Isaac appreciates very much.

If it came when the fritters came, oh, the fritters wouldn't come, but if they came, Isaac would get what he wanted, but it would be a lot less fun.

After all, in essence, I am now a hard-working gardener, with a heartfelt love for little rookies. Isaac told himself this, and he was very cooperative when the two little birds asked about their name and gender, etc., and answered a series of questions that were only asked when they needed to make notes rather than visit the door to understand the situation.

As a rookie, even if he makes some stupid questions, in the eyes of a veteran, no, a gardener, they are cutely stupid.

Isaac resisted the habit of being a good teacher that he had just picked up recently, and asked with a worried face: "So, do you come here because you think that the murderer probably heard that stupid rumor and regarded us as the next target?"

The two birds looked at each other, a little embarrassed, "At present, this is just the police's speculation, and there is no evidence to support it. However, we cannot deny that this happened."

Isaac looked even more worried, "Is it just a guess? But since you are here, you must be sure, but there is no proof yet?"

The two little birds were taken aback for a moment, then nodded with some guilt.In fact, when they were in the bureau, they had put forward this point of view, but they were sprayed by other seniors, thinking that they were "reading too many detective suspense stories and fanciful", let them keep their feet on the ground and don't complicate simple things .But the fledgling young people, it would be strange if they could be suppressed so easily, so they did not stop doing anything, took the initiative to take the task of coming to this hotel to understand the situation of the victim, turned around and found the next one they thought was possible victim.

"This is terrible." Isaac held his forehead and covered his smiling eyes, "What should we do? Is it too late to leave immediately? Could the murderer already know our information?"

"Don't worry, we understand that the confidentiality of customer information here is good. Even if we are the police, it took a little effort to get those customer registration forms." The little bird with freckles comforted him very kindly. With Isaac.

"But most people in this hotel already know me!" Isaac shook his head. "A murderer doesn't need all that red tape. God, can you tell me how the last victim died? The TV news only said he was killed shot."

"That person didn't attack in a public place. According to the surveillance video we received, he was killed after leaving with a girl in a casino. It's a pity we haven't found that girl yet..."

Reid listened for a while, and looked at the two rookie policemen who were caught in the quilt but didn't know it. He secretly recalled his rookie period, and it seemed that his performance was not so bad.Gideon was the one who led him back then, and even if someone picked him up, he either didn't speak up or refuted it directly with data, but either way, he didn't seem to have done anything to leak the case.

Thinking about it this way, Reid suddenly felt that he did a good job in the rookie period.

Reid focused on two things, and quickly grasped several key points of the case, "When the body was found at the scene of the crime, was there a poker card with a clown pattern on it?"

"That's right." The other bird was not as talkative as the freckled bird, but it wasn't silent all the time. "The deceased still had his wallet on him, and there was no sign of financial robbery. Forensic examination showed that he was shot at close range without struggling." The purpose of the murderer is to kill people. We have read many papers of psychological experts, and in this case, we boldly assume that this playing card has a unique meaning, just like the murderer's special signature."

Isaac's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch. He found that the term clown appears more frequently these days, which is not a good sign.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence?" Reid was much kinder than Isaac, he didn't deliberately induce the two rookies, "It's normal for a gambler to have poker on him."

"But it's not normal to have only one clown card. There must be some hidden meaning in it." Freckled Bird said, "My idol wrote in the paper that the signature for every murderer alludes to his identity." Inwardly, if we can understand what this means to the murderer, we are one step closer to being the murderer."

"Who is your idol?" Is it really good to mislead children like this? Isaac decided to snap back the crooked sapling.

"Dr. Spencer Reid." The freckled bird's eyes were shining brightly.

Isaac: "..."

He has never seen such an incompetent fan who can take things out of context!

Reid felt embarrassed and funny, he couldn't bear to see Isaac lose his fighting spirit like a deflated balloon, "I have also read his paper, but the basis for his conclusion is that there is already Three or more victims, if there is only one victim, there are too many uncertainties."

"But we can't really wait for the victim to show up to confirm it step by step." Another little bird said, "Let's get back to the main point, have you traveled recently, do you feel anything wrong? Do you have the illusion of being stalked?" ?”

"If you win a lot of money, you will be stared at like a god." Isaac said, playing with his fingers.

"Is there anything that makes you feel uncomfortable?" The freckled bird continued to ask unwillingly.

Isaac was silent for a while, of course he sensed someone with ulterior motives for him, but he was sure it had nothing to do with the murder.If it was any other insignificant case, he would be happy to cheat someone, but murder?He didn't want to cause any bad consequences because of his whim.Especially when he also feels that this matter is likely to develop into a serial case and he is likely to be on the murderer's list.

"No." He finally shook his head in denial.

"Well then, please don't go out alone or go out with strangers during the LV period, try to stay in public areas..." Freckled Bird gave Issac a series of suggestions, and finally shook hands to say goodbye, "Although I want to wish you a good time Pleasant, but I think you need everything to be safe now."

Two little birds were sent out the door by Isaac.

"He looks a little preoccupied, do you think he believes it?" Freckled Bird said as he walked, "It's better to believe it, this will raise some vigilance. Too many people just don't take what the police say seriously , that caused so many tragedies.”

"I hope so."

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"They're gone." Emma walked into the room, "The police have noticed this place, will it affect our plan?"

"The police only noticed those two guys." Sean stared at the golden liquid in the glass, the ice cubes inside were floating up and down, "It seems that those two guys are in more trouble."

Although the pain in his wrist had disappeared long ago, Sean still had a problem with the culprit who caused this incident, and he also gloated a little about it.

"Sean." Mickey gave Sean a disapproving look, "Stop trying to provoke him, he's not as harmless as he looks."

"I've known it for a long time." Sean waved his hand and showed his wrist, "I'm the one who knows best."

"What did you find, Mickey?" Albert asked.

"In the morning, I sat on a chair in the rest area and pretended to read the newspaper. I was actually observing him, but he noticed." Mickey frowned, "He smiled at me, as if he was mocking I'm not as good at it."

"Are you sure?" Albert couldn't help recalling that Isaac still had that silly, sweet face in his impression, and he couldn't hide his indifference on things he wasn't interested in. He was annoyed by Lawrence's sudden whim, Lawrence was not so happy and happy because of Isaac's obvious perfunctory.He thought it was Isaac who accidentally broke Lawrence's calculation because of his straightforwardness, but according to Mickey, did he notice something at the beginning, and then it was all on purpose?

"He doesn't look like someone who likes to provoke people," Albert said.

"He was just laughing." Mickey was already seriously considering calling off the operation.

"Where's the guy named Reid?" Ash asked. "You've been talking about the guy named Isaac. What's the other guy like?"

"The sense of presence is weak, but he is good at talking in the field he is good at. He has a high IQ and is not so good at communication." Albert, the only one who has had an intersection with Reid, concluded, "It is not a typical typical nerd."

"Responsible for intelligence." Ash nodded, "The other one is not bad, this combination is so familiar."

"You think we've met a colleague?" Sean jumped up, "No wonder he's so familiar with my technique!"

"Sit down, Sean." Ash, who has been in charge of security work, doesn't have a high sense of presence, but he can always play unexpected roles. "In this world, apart from peers, there are enemies."

"Police?" Sean was stunned by the answer, "Just kidding, I'm from Great Britain, I can tell what's going on with those two men at a glance, how can they get along in the police station like this? And they are involved in gambling, America Has the police been corrupted to this extent?"

"It's the FBI." Ash turned his laptop and highlighted the homepage he had been checking just now. "The FBI's official website has their information."

"But, it's impossible!" Emma was hit harder than her brother, "How could the friend of the British crook be the FBI!"

"Emma?" Mickey looked at the blonde.

"I always thought these two people looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I saw them, but this ID photo!" Emma pointed to the photo on the computer screen that hadn't been updated for a long time. The change of Issac was relatively small, but Reid's changes are enough to make people who are not familiar with him unrecognizable, "I have an impression of them. A few years ago, someone hired me to spy on these two people! They have a good relationship with Sherlock Holmes. Will cats and mice be friends? ?”

"Of course, that's how it's done in cartoons." Sean spoke smoothly.

Emma was then slapped several times with the sofa cushion by the embarrassing Emma.

"That's a stupid cat being played around by a mouse!" Emma threw away the cushion and realized belatedly, "Oh my God, I must have participated in some big action back then, right?"