Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

The face of the person in the water was pale and his eyes were slightly open, the temperature of the tentacles was like ice, and the aroma of the food that had gathered with the waves began to crumble and dissipate, and Triton even had nothing left after taking a small bite.

That's right, the person was already dead, and he went into shock due to suffocation before entering the water. After entering the water, he went to see God without even having a chance to choke on the water, which made the sea monster happy for nothing.

Forget it, Triton pouted, the tail of the fish gradually turned into legs and swayed in the water. He first went to the place where he hid his clothes, got a pair of swimming trunks and put them on, and then dragged the dead human body to the nearest shore. —It was a deserted beach.

After carrying him ashore and putting him on the beach, Triton did some basic first aid work for him, and then managed to find someone to contact the police with a mobile phone.

Someone drowned. It’s not a big news in a seaside city like Miami. There are always several such cases every year. The police have already formed a complete set of procedures to take away the body for an autopsy and make a detailed record for Triton. And leave his hotel address and mobile phone number, and when he came out of the police station, it was midnight.

Fortunately, nothing will happen tomorrow. Triton made some calculations in his mind and decided to go back to the hotel to catch up on sleep.

When he returned to the hotel, Triton was very happy to see that the things he asked the old housekeeper to bring were in his room - a super-large fish tank filled with clean sea water, and there were some decorations such as conch corals on the bottom of the water, but And no fish.

It will be there soon. Triton draws the curtains, climbs up the ladder, and comfortably submerges himself in the water. The sun warms the sea water, and the oxygen pump promotes the generation of some microwave waves, which is the most suitable for the sea. The environment for the monsters to catch up on sleep.

Triton curled his beautiful big tail slightly and closed his eyes.

I spent the night in the bathtub yesterday, and to be honest, I didn't sleep very well.

The Kraken sleeps comfortably in this room, but the BAU in the other room is still busy. Yesterday, the Miami police sent a request for help overnight, so they had to sit in the conference room early in the morning, drinking espresso and not very exciting on the screen. Pleasant corpses face to face.

Really helpful for weight loss.

"The body of Charles Luvet was found on the beach in Miami last night. A tourist dragged him ashore as a drowning person and gave first aid," JJ said.

"But there was no water in his lungs." Reid flipped through the autopsy report. "He died before he was thrown."

"The forensic doctor thinks he only stayed in the water for less than an hour." JJ said, "Including him in Miami for the last two months, we already have three victims." She turned and called up the information of the other two people, "although The places where the three people were found were different, but they still had a lot in common. The deceased were all men, aged between 25 and 30, tourists from other places, all died of suffocation, and there was no trace of sexual assault."

"Also, they have a lot of personal items missing."

"Robbery has evolved into murder?" Morgan deduced, "Ordinary tourists will only be robbed."

"For some reason, he targets tourists..." Rossi, who had just joined in, had just started to speak, but was interrupted by Garcia who hurried in.

"I'm really sorry, I got up late." She said while sitting in her seat with a lot of documents, Hotch didn't say much, just said: "Only this once." Then Signaled Rossi to continue.

"The dead are all fractured hyoid bones. Our murderer must be very strong." Rossi flipped through the documents and said.

"There were no visible injuries or signs of bondage, but he still managed to suffocate a grown man." Hotch frowned. "The victim was not thin, and was even very strong."

"Maybe he's choking them?" Morgan said.

"This is also a way to subdue men. The posture of choking the neck from behind is very beneficial to the murderer. Given that the victim is strong and difficult to control, this posture can save him a lot of energy." Reid made A gesture of strangling others, "but wanting to strangle a healthy adult man with bare hands..."

"Our murderer must also be very strong." Emily continued naturally, "If you want to suffocate people to death, you need to strangle them like this for at least 1 minute. The victim's violent counterattack in the first 20 seconds cannot be controlled without a certain amount of strength. living."

"Then maybe he is also proficient in some martial arts, so that the time for him to kill the victim will be shorter." JJ guessed, "The three victims were found in different places, Charles Luvet was found in the water, Daniel Brown was partially covered Buried in the sand dunes in the shallow water area, Paul Hayes was thrown in the trash can." As she spoke, she called out the corresponding photos of the victims one by one, "He didn't spend much effort to hide these bodies, all the victims Abandoned in a busy area."

"Miami is a tourist destination for potential victims, and Miami police turned to us for help given that four people are currently unaccounted for and fit the profile of the victims," ​​Hotch said. Takeoff in 10 minutes."

BAU, which focuses on victim analysis, didn't pay attention to the tourist who was brought back by Charles Luvet, so that when he bumped into Triton who was waiting for their questioning in the police station, both sides looked at each other, and his mind was full of "Why are you again?" ".

Cough cough, correction, only BAU's mind is full of "Why are you again?" Triton, who has already learned about BAU's movements from some unspeakable "small channels", is admiring him contentedly The shocked appearance of the human mouth slightly opened.

Sure enough, his humans are the cutest at all times.

The sea monster, who was thinking about some bad content in his head, walked over with a well-calculated and just-right surprised expression, "Coincidentally, I was talking about you with Agent Gideon yesterday."

"Gideon?" Reid asked as expected, "You know each other?"

"We are all here to participate in the activities of the University of Miami, and we just arrived the day before yesterday." Triton replied, "I have also been taken care of by him when I used to collect materials." After a pause, he continued, "He will pick me up later , maybe you can talk?"

In a few words, he easily cleared himself of his suspicions, and he also used Gideon to brush up his favorability. When sitting in the reception room and answering Reid's questions, Triton gave himself a perfect score for his performance.

"About what happened last night, can you tell me again?" Reid asked, watching Triton's expression carefully. The person who was rescued died, and the person who was rescued was a dead person. These two things People's perceptions are completely different.

Fortunately, Triton did not show the negative emotions he was worried about. Instead, he took a deep breath and let it out slowly, as if he was suppressing something forcibly. He flapped his long eyelashes and said slowly: "Last night I Went to a welcome dinner for a university event, but you know, it’s always kind of boring, so I left, and I figured the beach would be quiet by then, so I wanted to go for a swim.”

The young man who tilted his head and fell into the memories had soft eyes, and the slightly raised corners of his lips complemented the sunshine at this time. In fact, Triton didn’t feel touched in his heart. He had seen too many human beings killing each other, which had nothing to do with him. It's hard to have empathy.

"There are always too many people on the beach during the day, and my buttocks have to be swollen before I go into the water." Seemingly feeling a bit oppressed by the atmosphere, Triton smiled and said a witty remark, and Reid followed suit. The people in front of him were indeed attractive. Notable capital.

"I think I should have been swimming in the water for about half an hour, and then I saw someone floating in the water, he looked very bad... just the face... er... sorry..." Triton said a little Unable to control his emotions, he lowered his head and buried his face in his hands for a while, before continuing, "That's when I realized that he might have... Already..., but there is always a glimmer of hope, so I dragged him ashore and gave him first aid..."

"Very standard and timely first aid." Reid noticed that Triton's eyes were a little red, and reached out to hold his hand, "It's not your fault."

"I have a first aid certificate, I should be able to save him..." Triton forced a smile, and held Reid's fingertips with his backhand. The siren's body temperature was low in most cases, but he missed his humans There must be a misunderstanding, the eyes looking at him are full of warmth and comfort.

He loves it.

Gideon also arrived when he came out of the reception room after the interrogation. The former detective and the members of the BAU team hadn't seen each other for several months. They stood together and had a brief chat. BAU couldn't tell him about the case. Too many, he didn't ask much, but patted Rossi with a smile, telling them not to show mercy to his old friend.

"Gideon!" So Triton could only watch his human eyes light up with displeasure, and rushed over to give Gideon a warm hug as excitedly as if seeing the puppy of the dog mother (father?).

Gee.

The sea monster, who was still in a state of bitter crush, suppressed the violent thoughts in his heart, put on a smile and walked over to ask: "Is your lecture over?"

"There's another one tomorrow, and then it's you." Gideon raised an eyebrow and smiled at Triton, "Come on."

"You don't look like you're cheering me on." Triton grumbled, curling his lips. "As long as you don't stand in the cold, I'm not good at speeches at all."

"They'll be very enthusiastic," Gideon laughed. "Young people these days are more interested in Roaring Zephyr than Trail Killer."

Roaring Zephyr is a popular character in Triton's just-finished fantasy novel "Knights"—a beautiful and fierce male siren who lives in the windy and turbulent sea all year round.

"Come on, don't think that I don't know that your lecture is based on grabbing seats." Triton retorted him a few words not very gentlemanly, and the conversation seemed very intimate, and said to everyone in BAU, "Then we will I won't disturb your work anymore, you can come to me anytime if you have any questions." As he spoke, he made a phone call gesture to Reid.

Gideon also said: "We will talk after the case is over."

Under the current circumstances, the big case is the biggest.

After they left, BAU resumed its busy state, but when Garcia learned that he had missed out on his favorite novelist, it sounded a bit pitiful.

as well as……

"What is "Knights"?"

——From Dr. Reid with a confused face.