[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

Why did Nellie die? With the accumulation of many clues, the context of the whole thing is clearly visible.

Everyone in BAU is usually committed to fighting criminals. Although they will bow to power, they still stand on the side of justice to catch the murderer. The principle is to let the law punish the criminals. All they have to do is to catch the murderer.

But this case is too heavy, let alone one of them is involved.

The incident that Morgan was framed before led to the incident that Carl Buford, who was respected by the community, was a scumbag who helped him. Although Morgan was cleared of suspicion at the time, it also made Morgan molested in his childhood. The secret was exposed to the eyes of everyone. Although the few people who knew about this matter kept silent, they were also worried in their hearts. One could not be lying in the hospital, one was caught by the escort, and another lost his mind here.

How to say Rossi, in his 50s, is one of the founders of BAU, and later participated in the war, and wrote a book after retiring due to injury. His life experience is quite rich, and he knows that the black-skinned boy in front of him must be raised a little. There was something traumatic about this sort of thing, and he quite naturally skipped asking Morgan why he was so furious.

"So." Rossi made the final conclusion, "The current Kelvin Eddy may have joined an international criminal organization. This criminal organization coveted the Queen's jewelry not long ago and was also active in country A. So far it seems that Lance poisoned the BAU headquarters because his brother was violently killed in his place when Lance was sick in the past."

Garcia tilted his head and thought about it, and nodded when he felt that there was no problem.

"No, no." JJ hurriedly followed, "He wants to poison Lance, not in other places, but in the coffee machine in the public office area of ​​BAU, there is too much uncertainty, as long as it is before Lance If someone falls down after drinking coffee, it is impossible for Lance to be recruited, and Lance may not necessarily go to drink coffee, if he played games late last night and made him very sleepy this morning, and what if he was in Did you buy coffee yourself on the way here?"

Garcia also reacted, "Yes!"

"So, this is just one of the possibilities." Hu Qi looked at the people present, "There is another possibility that Lance was simply implicated, and the person we are looking for is not Kelvin Eddy, but another pair." The FBI, and to be precise the BAU is seriously disgruntled."

"This goal is too much." Garcia looked horrified, "Too many, really too many."

Not to mention the cases that BAU has handled over the years, how many serial murderers have been sent to the dock or sent to the electric chair, and several people have to stay up late to read the files accumulated in a single year. These are all checked again.

Hu Qi also felt helpless looking at her, "The director attaches great importance to this." He paused and said, "Strauss just came here and took away the case brought in the morning, we are currently in charge of this, and , In terms of monitoring, we didn't find anything abnormal internally, Garcia, please check again."

Garcia nodded, her purple hair was tied into twin ponytails, and she swayed up and down in the air twice with her movements, "If, I mean if, I didn't find anything unusual..."

"It is not easy to enter the FBI headquarters. There are multiple security checks and reviews. If there is no problem with the monitoring, we have to suspect that the unknown suspect is among us." Hu Qi raised his eyebrows, "So, everyone works hard ,alright……"

"Wait..." JJ suddenly interrupted Hu Qi's words, which attracted everyone's attention. JJ was also a little uneasy when everyone looked over, but she still said, "Didn't you say that Lance's doctor said , which drug has a greater burden on the heart?" Her watery eyes looked at Garcia and Morgan.

"Do you remember what I said about the case of the rich businessman sent over this morning?"

Emily replied without thinking, "In the morning's case, you seemed to say that because the first victim was old and had a bad heart, it was taken as a crime... huh?" The black-haired lady suddenly opened her mouth. , let out a breath sound, "Huh?"

"I'll go to Strauss to ask for the autopsy report." Hu Qi stood up, talking, and he had already opened the door and walked out.

Strauss, who was reading a file in gold-rimmed glasses when Hooch arrived, had her office door open, so she looked up when Hooch first knocked politely.

"Hookie?"

Hu Qi walked in, sat down opposite the desk of the blond female supervisor at the gesture of her, and clearly explained the purpose of her visit.

Strauss took off his glasses and put them aside, then closed the file in his hand, and pushed it to the opposite side of Hu Qi, "Everyone in the FBI is in danger now, the alarm has not been lifted, and other departments are also very busy, I am only temporarily have a look."

Hu Qi's hand stayed on the file for a while, "If..."

"Sigh." Strauss sighed, and his tone was not very good, "Keep it, just like I said just now, no department will be free to receive it at present, unless the director speaks."

Hu Qi nodded, and was about to get up and leave when Strauss asked again, "How is Noah Lance?"

"The situation has stabilized. A member of the same team is accompanying them in the hospital, and there are colleagues here who are responsible for their safety." Hu Qi held the file in his hand, and after thinking about it, he said, "You should also pay attention to rest."

Strauss seemed a little surprised, she turned her head to look at Hu Qi, the two just looked at each other, and after a long time, Strauss chuckled, "Don't worry, it's you, are you going to work all night at this hour? "

"I'll let them rest." Hu Qi stood up.

Strauss didn't stop him, "I mean you, although...but you should also pay attention to rest, BAU can't fall down again."

The identification department had already analyzed the ingredients in the coffee machine, and after comparing them with the abnormal drug ingredients reported in the file, it was easy to find the coincidence.

"It's the same." Rossi concluded, "It seems that the scope of our inspection has been reduced a lot."

To say that it was Garcia who was greatly relieved when she heard the news. The girl almost jumped up in her office full of computers, but she quickly regained her senses and patted her cheek. "I shouldn't be like this. This is a very serious matter and I shouldn't be happy." She corrected her attitude and quickly got into work.

Hu Qi insisted that everyone go to rest, "Our time is urgent, but it is not so urgent that we have to stay overnight now. After a tiring day, everyone's minds and spirits are tense, and their thinking will be clearer when they relax."

Hutch was right, but no one wanted to leave.

In the end, there was no other way, each of them found a place in the BAU, closed their eyes and rested.

The next morning, Rossi didn't wear a suit when he came out of his office. When Hu Qi saw this, he couldn't help pulling the corner of his mouth and showing an obvious smile. As Rossi's junior, he was the same Rosie has worked together, but has never seen Rosie like this.

In the conference room, JJ and Emily had already sat down, drinking coffee and eating sandwiches, with relaxed expressions.

Rossi and Hu Qi entered the door one after another, and Garcia stuffed a sandwich alone, and the question of not being allowed to refuse was very obvious.

"I didn't eat much last night. I made this myself, and the coffee is my own. You can rest assured that it hasn't been handled by others." Garcia even changed his clothes.

Looking at Rossi in a daze, JJ explained, "Garcia's home is very close to here, and she went home last night."

Garcia added, "I also went to the hospital to see Lance, and Red was trying to persuade him."

"Huh?" Morgan walked in, touching the back of his head, "Persuade him?"

Garcia nodded vigorously, and stuffed a sandwich into Morgan's hand without hesitation, "Red wanted to open the window, but Lance refused, and wanted someone to nail the window to death."

Morgan bit the sandwich for a moment, and it seemed that it took a lot of effort to swallow it in his mouth, "Then what?"

"The doctor said that Lance was too emotional, so he gave him an injection to calm him." Garcia's expression began to drift, "Then Lance fell asleep while crying."

Crying is miserable, like a kitten, I have never seen this person so weak.

After everyone cleared up their mood and food scraps, they entered the formal analysis session.

"First." JJ said, "Our first victim, 65-year-old Mr. Galsworthy Leslie, white, is a successful businessman with a large company and more than a dozen mansions under his name. Two wives, father of three sons and two daughters, found dead a week earlier in an elegant hotel of a heart attack, although no autopsy was performed."

"The reason is that Mr. Leslie was found to have a bad heart two years ago, and he had been taking related medicines. When he was discovered, he was holding the medicine bottle in his hand, but because the bottle cap was screwed too tightly, he could not take it in time. Drugs, plus the family members don’t want Mr. Leslie to accept the autopsy and the handling of his legacy.” JJ paused, “However, because the waiter found the body and reported it to the police, the police went to the scene After an investigation, Mr. Leslie's body has torture marks, but the family members and other directors of the company were worried about the impact on the company, so they tried to pressure the police and asked to hide it."

"Hold it." Morgan sneered.

"They revealed that Leslie may have been too excited to meet her lover, and that the secret lover may have been scared off by the circumstances."

"The second victim is Jasper Nelson, the actual controller of the Nelson Group, 58 years old, white." JJ shook his head, "The same hotel, it stands to reason that the probability of this incident is also high." It will be concealed, but Mr. Nelson's body was put in the elevator. At that time, some guests were going upstairs. When the elevator door opened, Mr. Nelson's body was poured out. There was a private reporter at the scene. We spread the news, and when the police arrived, the hotel was already surrounded by reporters."

"After all, it's big news. The deceased was also a successful businessman in a high-class hotel." Rossi clicked on the file. "His body also has traces of torture, and the cause of death is also related to the heart... But he just had a physical examination half a year ago, and there is no relevant evidence." index."

"Yes." JJ concluded, "Mr. Nelson's death had a great impact on public opinion. The police quickly took over the case and quickly conducted an autopsy on the evidence, that is, the deceased. Although Mr. Nelson later His family forcefully took the body away. However, because the torture marks on his body were also obvious, and the cause of death was similar to that of Mr. Leslie, the police linked the two cases together. After realizing that it might be a serial murder case, The upper-class merchants are a lot worried about their own safety."

"So we put pressure on the police." Hu Qi nodded, "Because it is a serial murder case, it is in the city where the FBI headquarters is located, so this case is in our hands."

"Looking at it now, it should be a provocation to the FBI." Morgan tapped his finger on the table, "The first time the murder was suppressed by the Riles family, it didn't have any impact, and the second time the body was directly placed in the public Under the watchful eye, although he got attention, he still reached out to the FBI."

When Lance woke up again, he hated the current feeling. There was a sense of unreality. Rhett sat beside him and read a book.

"Ask the nurse to give us an extra bed." Lance turned his head, "Or ask Garcia to help buy a folding bed and carry it in."

Reid closed the book, with helplessness written all over his face, "I don't have any major problems, and there are people guarding outside, don't worry."

Lance knew that he was talking about the sudden madness he was talking about before, and he was helpless, "The bald man guarding the door, I don't like my old age, and he rolled his eyes at us when he came in for inspection. I think he is homophobic, and he checks the windows. When I was very perfunctory, I just frightened him, who knew that the doctor was called in."

Rhett couldn't laugh or cry.

Lance held back for a while, but he didn't hold back, and whispered, "Can I get up?"

Rhett shook his head, "The doctor said that it's best not to move your head today, and it will be fine tomorrow. Do you want to get up and walk?"

Lance's face turned red all of a sudden, and he muttered in a smaller voice, "I @￥%#￥%"

"Huh?" Reid tilted his head, expressing that he couldn't understand Lance's language.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Lance gently pulled the quilt to cover half of his face with his uninjured hands, leaving only a pair of eyes rolling outside.

Rhett pursed his lips, bent down and took out a medical urinal from under the bed.

Lance waved his hand, "I think so!"

Rhett paused, then bent down again, this time when he straightened up, the urinal in his hand was replaced by a bedpan.

Lance: "..."

Lance: "..."

Lance: "I don't!!!"

Reid held back his laughter and put the potty beside Lance, "If you're shy, I can leave and guard the door for you."

Lance supported his head with one hand, "You find a doctor, I'm fine, I can leave the hospital."

"Noah." Reid became serious, "This is inevitable, you don't have to..."

Lance supported his head and lay on his side in a different direction, leaving the back of his head to Rhett.

Rhett had no choice, and he couldn't just take off Lance's pants and make him hum, but he couldn't make people hold back.

In desperation, he had to make a compromise.

Then, with the help of nurses and Red, Lance sat in a wheelchair and was pushed into the bathroom.

Lance: Didn't he have a head injury and a hand injury?If the leg is not broken, how come you have to sit in a wheelchair? ? ? ?

The author has something to say: Attempt to fail on the sixth day, hehehe, dissatisfied