[comprehensive] nowhere to escape

Hannie was yelling and making noise in the car, but it was obvious that Moriarty didn't give in to her. He stopped the car on the road with a squeak, and turned to her and asked, "Do you want to get out of the car?"

"How can you get me out of the car!?" Hannie yelled, "Don't forget how much I've done for you! How much I've done for you! Moriarty, I've done so much for you, you Can't live without me!"

"Well, I can't live without you, so you better go down and help me see if someone is following me." Moriarty pointed to the car door, "I can't get out, you know that, right?"

"Okay, I'll help you check it out!" Hanni emphasized the word "help you", turned around, opened the door and got out of the car.

The moment "she" got out of the car, Moriarty turned around and started the car. Before Hanni could react, his car hit her directly——with a thud, the sound was very loud and very loud. Terrible, but no one is willing to come out to see.

You know, this is a community full of stars—of course not big stars, but just small stars, the people in this community are enough to clean up their own doorsteps, and a car accident...for them, If you don't know it, you don't know it. This is the best choice.

And Hanni would surely cry.

It would have been heartbreaking to know that the best neighborhood she had picked for the murder ended up being her murder location.

However, she has no hollow heartache anymore.

Just when she turned her head and was about to yell, the chassis of Moriarty's beautiful white sports car was instantly dyed red—with a puff, the feeling in the car was also very bad, at least Hodge felt bad... He felt that something was wrong, very wrong...Of course he knew that this car had just run over and killed a person, a living person, even if the person had a dual personality or a double death-killing personality, but...it doesn't mean that he should be killed. Killed, especially by Moriarty.

"Oh! She's so loud." Moriarty drove the car, looking happy, "You know, Ellen, I'm such a reasonable person-I don't like loud women, of course Yes, and men too, but if the content of the noise interests me, maybe I will join in the noise, but-women who take it for granted, including men, they are all damned."

With a kick of the accelerator, Moriarty drove the car into an automatic car wash.

Here, as long as you swipe your credit card, you can get a fully automatic car wash service for $20.

Moriarty closed the car windows with a smile, and let those automatic water spray faucets spray the car once, and then it was sucked by a few large sponges, then a rag brush, and finally, it could be polished up.

It's a convenient service, plus, no one can see what's going on in the car, it's one of the best car washes in the entertainment business, right?

But Hodge is well aware that this isn't a perfect car wash - in fact, everyone knows that a romantic kiss or a date in the car couldn't be better at a car wash, but alas... that couldn't be better Definitely not to Hodge, his only feeling right now is that Moriarty is absolutely crazy.

The word "lunatic" does not mean "schizophrenia" to many people.

Although some people think that a lunatic is schizophrenic, in fact, many people who are beyond common sense will call him a "lunatic".

Moriarty was such a madman.

Hodge knew exactly what to pay attention to when dealing with such a lunatic.

A person's personality is divided into nine types, and a person's temperament is divided into four types. A person's blood type, constellation, including the oriental zodiac sign, and time of birth are all analyzed one by one to analyze a person's characteristics.

However, is it the date of birth and individual differences that really cause these differences?

If all of this could be generalized, there wouldn't be such a hard-to-catch serial killer, right?

Hodge’s analysis of Moriarty is accurate—he is extremely confident, super smart, has no confidence in others, and pursues a special quality of life—that is, a person who is not willing to be ordinary in the current intellectual competition.

In other words, his unreconciled ordinaryness is different from others.

He doesn't like to let everyone know who he is, because he especially cares about the feeling of being in control, but he doesn't want others to control him-as long as he doesn't show up, no one can control him, this is Moriarty logic.

Hodge knows this, but he also knows that people like Moriarty are smart and conceited. What he enjoys is the process of being chased, but in fact, in Moriarty's heart, he is the one who is chasing the prey hunter.

Therefore, Hodge has his own way of self-help.

"I said why didn't you say a word?" Hodge, who had been silent all this time, finally made Moriarty unbearable - not being able to show off his achievements is an imperfect crime, and Moriarty drove the car out of the car wash , turned around and looked at Hodge angrily, "Don't you think the matter is very interesting? Or are you feeling aggrieved by that Hanni? I said you should be aggrieved, right? You are an envoy of justice. !"

Hodge rolled his eyelids and looked at him.

"Hey!" Moriarty stopped the car, turned his head and approached Hodge - he had a pair of big eyes, which flickered innocently when they opened wide, "You have to say something, Alan, you If I don't talk, I'll tell Hayley that you're in my hands baby - honey, your husband is in my hands, oh my poor little one, you don't need to waste your time trying to divorce him There's a lawsuit, because I'm going to throw him overboard—Hodge, Alan, do you think that's all right?"

Scary enough to threaten.

However, Hodge was very clear that he would not really do this - Moriarty disdain to do so, this is not his style of acting, or rather, this is not perfect, just like the murder case just now.

It was also because the murder case just now wasn't perfect that Moriarty kept asking him to talk, didn't he?

Hodge glanced at Moriarty calmly, then turned his head and continued to look at the scenery outside the window - another camera at the door pointed at him, this... Could it be Garcia?

"Hmm! You are always like this! You are full of disdain for my perfect masterpiece-but I know, you are just demonstrating to me." Moriarty tilted his neck, showing his current image. Twelve points satisfied, "Then, we can go to eat, what do you think?"

Moriarty, who is playing a real gay man, is so familiar that he drives the car to the door of the restaurant and pulls Hodge out of the car-it is a small but cozy restaurant, but there is no The camera, which made Moriarty feel perfectly safe.

Moriarty, who was a bit wrong in his judgment of the national conditions of the United States, didn't know at all, even if he didn't have a camera, and as long as he entered the United States with his mobile phone, then...everything was under control, and he definitely didn't run away.

Smart people, some smart people, very smart people, they are indeed smart, but no matter how smart they are, they will not be invincible in the world, let alone out of their own home field.

Hodge followed him into the restaurant. When ordering food, he didn't do anything, but when ordering food, he specially ordered a rose.

"The two are really romantic." The waiter smiled and nodded, agreeing to this special order.

"Rose? Oh, you are such a lovely person, Ellen." Moriarty seemed very happy, he arranged the napkin and put it under his neck, "I do like roses, even though they are gaudy red, But it's pleasingly beautiful. People, it's such a contradiction, isn't it?"

Hodge nodded, picked up the water and took a sip.

Only then did he begin to speak formally: "I think your plan is going to fail."

"You don't know what I have planned!"

"Of course I know." Hodge put down the goblet in his hand, and the rose was stuck on the table. When he put the goblet on the table, the rose trembled and swayed.

"You're lying," Moriarty said.

"Yes, I'm lying, but I'm not lying either." Hodge pointed to the rose, "When I ordered it just now, what you said completely exposed your thoughts—you not only came here this time, Just to challenge BAU, you are still betting on BAU and Mr. Holmes, this is a competition between the two of you, at least, you think so."

"Why Holmes? What has it to do with him?! Sherlock Holmes? Stop joking, Alan Hodge!" Moriarty sharply accused. "There is only one person to live between me and him, one person. !"

"So do you think you're Voldemort or Harry Potter?" Hodge would joke? !

Moriarty stared at him with wide eyes: "Are you kidding me? Are you really kidding me?! And then? Then you exploded my true intentions?! Oh no—no! Alan— Hotchner, don't think I can tell you anything, anything!"