Daisy is very angry.

If she had just worried about the staff being trapped in the elevator before she came, that worry turned into anger when she found out that not only her staff but also her son were trapped in the elevator.

But the culprit looked like it was no big deal, but she was still afraid in her heart, but she knew that before the people inside were rescued, the elevator had lost control and slid down more than once.And because a dead person on the top of the elevator blocked the safety window, even the escape route was missing.

Daisy is not superstitious, she just has an uncontrollable fear.

The results of it?The man she was worried about pretended it was a normal encounter with her, and then ran away as if he was serious about work.After he waited for her again, he first forgot about her existence, and then acted innocently and acted like a baby.Although it is obvious at first glance that it is fake, it also proves that Isaac is not actually frightened.But this guy has always been good at acting, who knows if this is an illusion he made on purpose to make her relax?

But that's not the point. She wondered if she had such a temper recently that she was provoked by her parents' authority.

Isaac, who was pulled into the car, lowered his eyebrows rarely, expressing with practical actions that Daisy's biggest case has nothing to do with him.

Well, a suicide case had nothing to do with him.

Isaac was thinking about how to calm down Daisy.

Then the more I think about it, the more guilty I feel.

He really didn't think he did it on purpose, but if he had to do the math seriously, he seemed to have concealed a lot of things that were related to his safety?Now he will not be afraid of Kiven's previous economic sanctions, but some things should not be counted this way.

Isaac is now only worried about whether Daisy will be inspired by this incident and find out what he has hidden before.

The fun is great.

The return trip was in Daisy's car, and even though Isaac had said before getting in the car that he could do it for him, he was thrown into the backseat. Matilda Keppel was sitting in the passenger seat, staring blankly ahead, wondering what she was thinking.

The radio was not turned on in the car, and no one spoke except for the soft sound of the car starting.

Isaac felt that he was being treated coldly and violently, which was not good, and he had to break the calm.

"I really don't think it's a big deal." So, he spoke.

"In your eyes, it's probably nothing serious except for the critical illness notification issued by the hospital." Daisy said coldly.

"We have to be reasonable, Daisy." Isaac licked his lips, he was not so nervous when he was negotiating with terrorists, "If the hospital really issued a critical illness notice, it means that I have nothing to do with it, I I can't do anything but be slaughtered by others. But this time it's really not. I never worried about it from the beginning to the end. This kind of thing can happen to anyone. It can only be regarded as an unpleasant accident That's all."

"Not a pleasant accident." Daisy repeated, "Including the dead body on top of you?"

"Comeon, it's just a corpse, a human body that has lost its vitality, and has no lethality." Isaac covered his eyes, as if the other party was making a fuss, "I don't care if I'm with a bunch of corpses."

Even though it was the scene of the crime, for Isaac who has a rabbit, it can't affect him anymore. At most, he just stands aside and watches the silly rabbit go crazy.

"Don't talk big!" Daisy dissatisfied.

Isaac saw Daisy's expression in the mirror, and suddenly realized, "You think I'm 'allergic' to corpses?"

"You're sitting in the office now." It's not that Daisy doesn't know anything about Issac's work, but understands Issac's personality better. He doesn't think that if there is no unexpected event to pressure him, he will suddenly return to the office from the field, even though it is a promotion.However, this change is what Daisy expects. Compared with the dangerous field career, she certainly prefers the current situation, but occasionally she will explore the reasons for Isaac's change of job.

She and Kiven discussed this issue occasionally, and they thought it was because Isaac had seen too many victims' tragic scenes and was under too much mental pressure, so he changed positions.Because of this, she felt that Isaac would be stimulated by the corpse.

"I occasionally talk to the team." Isaac couldn't help laughing, "I'm really just a normal promotion, and I don't go outside because the focus of my work has changed."

"Are you sure?" Daisy didn't quite believe it.

"If you don't believe me, ask Reid." Isaac relaxed a lot, "He will never lie to you."

Daisy mused, "I will."

Issac, who consciously passed the immediate crisis, rejoiced. When he came, he took Allison Raleign's car. Because he was not sure how long he would talk with Zoey Raleign, Issac still typed out an estimate of several hours, so it should have been dark by the time it was over. , He originally planned to take a taxi back.Because of this, he is now in Daisy's car, with no entertainment tools at hand except his mobile phone, and he is not even driving, which makes him feel very boring.

"Could you use the computer for me?" But that's okay, Daisy's computer bag is next to him, and out of politeness, Isaac still said hello.

Of course Daisy has no objections.

Isaac has recently found a new pastime for himself. It has been more than half a year since his death in his last life, and his precognitive advantage has disappeared.But this is not all a bad thing, at least, he can resume the update that was broken at that time.

Like "Detective Conan", this time, he is very confident that he will be able to see the end of the chapter in his lifetime.

Daisy's computer doesn't have earphones, so Isaac can only turn down the external sound and put on a comfortable posture to watch Kogoro act stupid.

Daisy sighed silently in front of her, and she was still in the mood to watch anime, so it seemed that there was really nothing wrong.

But Isaac's moment of relaxation was quickly interrupted when the phone in his pocket rang.There was an unfamiliar number on the screen, Isaac frowned, paused the screen, and picked up the phone.

The caller was a Sheriff of Briscoe County, Texas, named Peter Coleman.

Peter Coleman used to be a mounted policeman. He was bold on the outside and thin on the inside. He was very friendly to the FBI and was not hesitant to ask for help.This kind of attitude is very attractive. Isaac worked with him once. After that time, he even compared his riding skills with Peter Coleman, and he thought from the bottom of his heart that in terms of handsomeness, the Mounted Police can definitely rank Top.

Because it is really handsome.

"Is there something wrong, Peter." Isaac put the computer aside and sat up straight.

"I'm not sure, but I think there seems to be a serial killer in the area under my jurisdiction." Peter Coleman's voice was clear, but the background was a little noisy, "We just found a dead body. The same body was found a few months ago. Before I came, there was another case with a similar modus operandi. Three murders in one year, which is somewhat exceeded here."

"Is the modus operandi the same?" Isaac asked.

"That's right," replied Peter Coleman. "Wrists cut, back meshed, and shot in the back of the head."

"Do you have any pictures?" Isaac imagined for a while, and thought it would be more intuitive to look at pictures.

"Yes, I sent it to your email." Peter Coleman said, "I hope I think too much, but I always feel that things are not that simple. I really don't want that kind of person in my jurisdiction."

"What about the identity of the victim? Is it random, or is there something in common?"

"One client, two whores."

"Oh, high-risk groups, regardless of gender."

Soon, Isaac was prompted on the computer that there was a new email, and Isaac clicked on it, looking at the hideous wound on it for a long time without saying a word.

"Is this done by one person?" Peter Coleman's work seemed to be coming to an end, and it was much quieter.

"It's a bit strange." Isaac touched his lips. "From the perspective of the pattern, I support your idea that a serial killer may really have appeared in your jurisdiction. However, the information given by these wounds is too contradictory. There are details Forensic report?"

"I really want to say there is, but..." Peter Coleman hesitated, "There is indeed, but it has no reference value."

"Why?" Isaac wondered.

"I've seen the medical examiner's report that the cause of death was a gunshot wound to the head and the body wound was caused by a sharp knife," Peter Coleman said.

Isaac was still waiting, "And then?"

"No, that's all there is in the report," Peter Coleman said.

"Are you kidding?" Isaac asked, "What type of gun was the gunshot wound on the head of the deceased? What kind of knife was the cut on the body? Not a general sharp knife, but a specific model! Did the deceased have any guns?" Raped? Given their occupations, the last thing they saw was probably the murderer. Also, the cut marks on the deceased were very neat, which would not have been possible if the deceased had been conscious at that time. Has a toxicology test been done? "

"..." Peter Coleman was speechless, "Our forensic doctor only gave the cause of death."

"...Is your forensic doctor also a veterinarian?" Captain Isaac saw it, "Which school did you graduate from? Even ordinary medical students will do more detailed examinations than this, right?"

"In fact, he was elected, he didn't go to medical school." Peter Coleman said, "There are very few major injuries here, and it used to be manageable."

"OK, go get a forensic doctor and do a detailed examination." Isaac stared at the photo of the victim, "Not only the new victim, but also the previous two victims should be checked. Although some judgments can be made based on the photos, But there must be scientific evidence as a basis for judgment.”

"The first two victims have been buried," Coleman said, "but I'm going back to court to apply to have them removed from the cemetery again."

"Then I'll trouble you." Looking at the photo, Isaac felt that the murderer was a contradictory body, wanting to torture the dead and free them as soon as possible, "I'll bring someone there tomorrow, if you don't mind."

"Of course, that would be great, very welcome." Peter Coleman breathed a sigh of relief, "I believe that if it were you, the matter would be resolved quickly."

"Hopefully." Isaac hung up and sent Hotch another text immediately. BAU is not on a business trip now, he has to make a reservation for the next time.

"Are you going to work again?" Daisy said at this time.

"Yeah." Isaac looked at the gradually increasing cuts in the photo, as if he saw the growth of a sadist, but this is not pure sadism, no sadist will give his prey a happy before the torture is over.This is full of contradictions, "Go out to change your mood and relax."

He has to prove that his profiling ability has not deteriorated.

He had to say he was a little frustrated that he didn't see Zoey Raleign's relationship with the man at the airport.

He needs to return to the field he is most familiar with, and prove again that the previous intrigues did not make his observation ability drop too much.

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