Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

Reid quickly let go of what happened that day. He is not a child anymore, so he won’t be able to hold on to it for months just because he meets someone he doesn’t want to see. He might as well think about what to do when he has that time. To deal with Triton, who has become more and more clingy recently, read a few more pages of case materials, and prepare my master's thesis by the way.

You see, he has so many things to do, why make it difficult for himself to be unhappy?

But it is true that Triton was not happy, because he and Reid had to fly to Europe a few days apart, given his "friendly relationship" with the Austrian royal family. "Little" friction, although the witch settled the matter fairly cleanly, it is better for Triton to go to clean up the follow-up work in person.

It just so happened that Reid was also busy with the case, and he didn't want to be so clingy with Triton day and night in a short time.

That has seriously affected his writing speed.

It was not completely dark when Triton walked out of the fireplace, and it was raining heavily outside the window. The color of the Persian carpet under his feet had already faded, and there were still a few black holes in the corners that had been burned by the smoke.

Looking around, this place is still as dilapidated as it was many years ago, and the facade of the wizarding world can't be seen at all.

That's right, no matter how magnificently the place is decorated, the people who greet and send to the three religions and nine streams every day will gradually become dirty and messy.

Triton smiled at the thought, pulling the brim of his hood down.

"Welcome to England." The young man who had been standing by the fireplace for a long time showed a polite smile, his emerald eyes were full of sincerity, "Please forgive me for my long-time greetings."

Triton squinted at the young man for a long while before lazily saying, "Long time no see, Harry… Potter."

This is one of the main reasons why he doesn't like coming to the UK very much. The legacy Adaro left to him is not only a lot of wealth and power, but also a lot of headaches - such as the man in front of him who was flooded with sympathy more than 20 years ago My husband and wife, to be precise, are wizards adopted by some human beings. Who knows how the two of them taught such a kid. Every time I see him, Triton feels pain in his ribs, as if he was slapped by Adaro decades ago A broken bone hasn't grown back yet.

Those soul shards belonging to the Dark Lord are indeed delicious, but the price paid for it is extremely memorable to the fish—if it wasn’t for this brat insisting on some kind of double insurance, he would be able to pick out the entire army with one fish, Adaro is definitely on vacation with humans on some small island before it's all over, rather than getting pissed off and nearly flooding the British Isles when he finds out that the humans are missing.

Afterwards, the higher-ups in power contacted the Muggles and formed an alliance with Wesson, etc., and everything was handled with ease, and he did not forget to settle his own life-long events. He was bound to the young master he had long admired, and he was a winner in life with a double harvest of career and love. Properly carved out of the same mold as Adaro.

Calm, rational and adventurous, these contradictory qualities of the current leader of the wizarding world add up to enough to make Triton put the UK in the top three of the blacklist.

——He should really be thankful that a certain British government is still fledgling and quite immature and is working hard to go further, otherwise the UK will become the number one on the blacklist.

"This way, please." Harry Potter pointed in the direction with a smile, not wanting to have a deep conversation with the sea monster in front of him who couldn't figure out the depth. The rest is so trivial, instead of trying to talk to him, it's better to think about how to deal with tonight's banquet. The government officials on the side of ordinary people are getting more and more difficult to deal with, especially someone who just recently The young man who was transferred to the post was said to be a promising young man who was born as an agent. He was so smart that he couldn't help but use Occlumency.

So, without any desire for a close friendship, Harry Potter sent Triton to the fireplace in Austria without even eating dinner, and sincerely hoped that they would never see each other again in the next ten years.

Anyway, the two forces can be said to be a natural alliance of interests, and the business can still be done if their personalities are not right.

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When Triton secretly arrived in Austria, Reid had just rushed into the BAU office. This is the bad thing about the job of an FBI agent. Once there is a case, even in the middle of the night, he has to struggle to get up from the warm bed to face those horrible shapes. Horrible corpses and crimes.

At this time, it should be lucky that Triton is not at home. Although without him, Reid can only grab a piece of bread from the refrigerator, put on his clothes in a hurry and go out with an instant coffee, but if he is at home, Reid probably won't be able to go out.

——The weather is getting colder and winter is approaching. The Kraken who didn’t spend the winter in the deep sea for the first year is very clingy. I can’t wait to turn myself into Reid’s pendant and follow me wherever I go. After all, when the weather gets cold, human body temperature affects the Kraken Attraction began to rise infinitely.

Probably from positive infinity to positive infinity plus positive infinity.

At this time, almost all the lights in the entire office building were dark, and only a few lights were on on the BAU floor. When Reid arrived, JJ was distributing materials, and Garcia and Rossi's seats were vacant. Drinking coffee to stay awake, Hotch didn't seem to be in serious trouble, but there was a bit of tiredness clearly written on his brows, and Emily raced against time and lay down on the table to replenish her energy.

Reid greeted everyone, sat down and looked through the materials while waiting for Garcia and Rossi. Although he had made sufficient mental preparations before opening the materials, the first photo still caused him a little discomfort.

It’s not that this photo is so bloody. There are not a few people who have been decapitated in BAU for so many years. It’s just that the strong insult reflected in this photo makes people feel uncomfortable reflexively.

The victim looked about 20 years old, and his fit body was stuffed into an extremely tight old school uniform, a women's school uniform, and then tied to a corner, with many washed-out photos of women's clothing scattered around him And things like massage sticks, eyes wide open.

According to the materials, the cause of death was poisoning.

"It looks really perverted." Man frowned and curled his lips. He was looking at the photos at the back. Most of the deceased were between the ages of fourteen and early twenties. The one who drowned with only his underwear left in the toilet, the one who painted a target on his back and shot him to death, and the one who was hanged upside down from a tree until he died.

Three minutes later, Garcia and Rossi walked into the conference room, JJ closed the door and began to explain the situation.

"This is the body found in Los Angeles five months ago, and this was in Boston two months ago." She called up the corresponding photos of the deceased, "a month ago in Chicago, and then two weeks ago in New York."

"Then this is Lillian Needham." A photo of a brown-haired girl appeared on the screen. She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and she was very beautiful. "She disappeared around 09:30 tonight, and the Seattle police informed We ask for help."

"These cases have a very wide range of activities, and the cooling period is getting shorter and shorter," Rossi said. "But how can the police be sure that this is the same person?"

"The information says that the murderer will contact the police before committing the crime." Reid turned the information to another page, "Notify yourself through 911 of the location of the attack."

"That's right." JJ nodded, and opened the audio material sent by the police.

"Your inaction, your incompetence, is the greatest crime." The voice in the audio was loud and hoarse, obviously using a voice changer, "I will perform my duties for you, bring disasters to come, and make the evil ones suffer their own consequences." Then there is a string of addresses.

"The murderer will take the victim away immediately after the call, and it may even be called after the kidnapping, so every time the police will fail." JJ said, "He will imprison the victim for three days to a week. Torture them, then kill them and dump their bodies."

"The time of captivity should be the length of time the murderer stayed in that city." Emily yawned and managed to pull herself together, "but he needs a hidden place where no one will find out to imprison the victims of abuse."

"There are hiding places in so many places. I changed four cities in a row within half a year, and I only stayed in each city for less than a week." Man raised his eyebrows, "Our murderer must be very busy."

"Truck driver, traveling salesman, businessman." Reid listed the possible occupations in his mind. Needless to say, the truck driver, the large truck itself is an excellent place to be imprisoned. As for the destination, businessmen often travel on business, and it is not uncommon to have real estate in various places for investment. The places where the corpses were found are all big cities.

"We only have three days, maybe even less, and the murderer may disappear at any time." Hotch said, "The plane will take off in 10 minutes, and everyone should rest on the plane."

This case is another tough battle.

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The night is very dark, it’s already late at night, Seattle’s October is not too cold, even at night, there are more than ten degrees, but this does not mean that it will not be cold at all after stripping off most of the clothes and throwing them on the concrete floor .

In fact, the naked girl lying on the ground was already shivering from the cold, with tears and snot all over her face.

"Please!" Her voice was already hoarse, "Please! Let me go! I won't say anything!"

She was in the party with her friends tonight, halfway through going out to smoke a cigarette, she was knocked out from behind, and she was already in this situation when she woke up.

This is a dark basement, only about a few square meters in size, with the red light of the monitor flickering on the ceiling, the door is completely locked, and only a small window with tight iron bars reveals some light.

She was stripped of all her clothes except her underwear, and an iron chain was tied around her ankles, making sure she couldn't even walk fast.

Unless someone comes to her rescue or releases her kidnappers, she will never escape.

"Let me out!!" she screamed, "Let me out quickly!!!"

A figure flashed by the small window by the door, it was a tall man whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Is it interesting?" The voice from the other side of the door was soft and soft, although it was a little distorted through the layer, you could hear what you were saying clearly.

"It's not funny at all!!" the girl cried, "I want to go out!!"

"But didn't you have a good time before?" The person on the other side of the door laughed, with a hint of sarcasm in his laughter, "Enjoy yourself, Miss Lillian Needham."