tell me what to do, Dr. Reid

Fiona stood aside, staring at Reid intently.

Reid is looking at the sophiabourke, the victim's bedroom.He was looking carefully at several trophies in a closet.

Sophia's cohabitant, Kristenor, stood beside Fiona.She is a young woman with brown curly hair.She was a beauty, and she looked a bit like an action movie star, but Fiona couldn't remember the star's name for a while.

Kristen said with red eyes, "Have you encountered this kind of case before?"

"There have been some." Jennifer replied cautiously.

"My God." Kristen choked up, "I can't believe this is happening. Sophia is the kindest, most upbeat girl I've ever met. She's so good to her students..." She sobbed Nose, "Although she has a problem with her spine, she never feels inferior."

"I'm sorry for what happened to you." Jennifer said softly.

"I can't think of anyone who would do that to her," Kristen said. "Everyone likes her... For God's sake, how could that murderer do this to her?" Face started to sob.

"We'll find the murderer." Jennifer patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Fiona didn't interrupt.It can be seen that the blonde detective is very good at this kind of work, and Fiona has no room to intervene.

Fiona turned her attention to the young doctor again.She couldn't help but walked up to him.

He reached out and stroked the picture frame on the wall. Sophia smiles at the camera, leaning very close to her roommate.

It seems that their relationship is not ordinary. Fiona thought to herself.

Soon, Fiona's attention was briefly attracted by Reid's fingers.

Damn, his fingers are so pretty.she thought.

"What did you find?" she asked, leaning in, not noticing that her breath hit his ear.

Reid turned his head sharply.He was startled by the face that was so close at hand.His ears turned red quickly, and he stood up straight as if nothing had happened.

"The two of them are a gay couple." Reid said quickly.

"How do you know?" Fiona asked calmly.

"By the way they pose in the photo," Reid says, "look, they're wrapping around each other's waists and unintentionally mimicking each other's standing posture." To add, he also raises his arms in an encircling pose, "—This shows that their relationship is much closer than that of ordinary friends."

"But it's not [-]% sure they're a couple," Fiona said.

"I found something else." Reid stopped suddenly, and Fiona noticed that the base of his ears suddenly turned red.

"what?"

Reid raised his hand to stroke his neck, his eyes involuntarily glanced upwards, looking a little embarrassed.

"Uh... I saw two identical sets of erotic underwear in the closet just now." He replied quickly, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and finally it was almost inaudible.

"Oh." Fiona said seriously: "Okay. It seems that they...well, they are very affectionate."

"Yeah." Reid replied with a blink of an eye.The blush in his ears hadn't quite gone away.

"Did you find anything else useful?" Fiona said.

Reid looked slightly relieved.He doesn't like the topic of sexy underwear.

"Actually, I didn't find anything." He said, "Looking at these trophies, she has received a lot of contribution awards for the relief of the disabled."

"So she is not a high-risk group. She has no bad interests, and she doesn't look outstanding. She looks like a good girl who cleans herself up. And she is gay, so it is impossible to take the initiative to get close to the opposite sex." Fiona murmured, " So why did the murderer choose her?"

Reid finally turned to meet her gaze, and Fiona couldn't help but look at her own reflection in his dark eyes.

Then he took a deep breath, "I think I have a preliminary profile."

After returning to the police station, Hoter announced that they would publish a preliminary profile.

Fiona and other police officers quietly gathered around the conference table.

"We believe the unknown suspect is a white male between the ages of 25 and 35," Hotch said.

"Because there was a sexual catharsis in this murder," Gideon explained, "we believe the unknown suspect was about the same age as the victim."

"The savage way he handled the body meant he had sexual fantasies for years, and he was into them," Reid said, raising his hands unconsciously, "his fantasies were very mature, so he wasn't too young. He tied her up after she was unconscious and we believe he chose her for her lack of threat - small size and physical disabilities."

"So he's a coward?" Artie snorted coldly.

"It can be said that he disassembled the sexual organs, and did not rape. We can regard it as a perverted way of sexual catharsis. Therefore, the unknown suspect is likely to be incomplete." Gideon said.

"He chose to commit the abuse while the victim was unconscious, so we think he longed to be able to control women freely. He put the victim's panties over his head, which was not an act of repentance, but an attempt to transfer the victim's belongings. This shows that he can't face a real woman with confidence at all." Man said, "So we speculate that he doesn't think much of himself and rarely interacts with women, so we think he looks ordinary and wears ordinary clothes. , even a little sloppy."

"That meant he couldn't get the women's attention and make them let their guard down," Elle said, "so we thought he might choose to ambush and sneak up. But the people in the building didn't hear any screaming, so we thought She may know the unknown suspect."

"The unknown suspect used the victim's belt and stockings as a tool. From this point of view, he lacked preparation." Jennifer said.

"But we didn't find the murder weapon he used to cut... the victim's body." Fox frowned.

"We believe he used a pocket knife that he carried with him," Gideon said. "The murder was probably not premeditated. He happened to run into the victim in the hallway and he was impromptu. That suggests he could Freedom to enter and exit the apartment complex without suspicion."

"So he might live in the building?" Artie said.

"Possibly working in the building," Fiona guessed, "like phone repair, plumber, or cleaner."

"Yes," agreed Gideon, "but we have not had any reports of any witnesses. No one engaged in similar work entered the building that morning."

"So the neighbor did the crime?" Fox concluded sharply.

"Probably." Jennifer said, "He lives in the building or near the building. Also, he was still hanging around the apartment at seven o'clock in the morning, which means that he has no work during the day. He may work odd jobs or work at night."

"The way he's done it means he probably doesn't have his own car, so he has a very volatile income," Hotch said. "He may not even be able to support himself. So we think he's probably living with his parents."

"According to statistics, most serial killers come from broken families." Reid added, "So we think he is likely to live with a single parent, or live with a relative such as an aunt."

"So what's with the shit at the scene?" an officer frowned. "Is he trying to insult the corpse?"

"He covered the feces with the victim's clothing," Gideon said. "In fact, it's worth exploring."

"Why?" the policeman asked in surprise.

"If he exposes the feces, it means he wants to insult the corpse." Fiona couldn't help expressing her point of view, "but he covered it."

"This means that he is probably just insane, or just has a bad stomach and can't find the toilet. Is that so?" Fox raised his eyebrows.

Some people couldn't help giggling.

"Maybe it's caused by the drugs." Fiona said coldly, frowning and glanced at the guy who was laughing.The policeman wasn't afraid of her, he just shrugged his shoulders casually.

"I'd be more inclined to believe that the drugs were the cause of his behavior," agrees Gideon. "He's mentally unstable, so those around him must have noticed, we think he's been in some form of therapy, He is probably currently on medication."

"So how do we find him?" Fox asked, "Check out the residents of the building?"

"Our information experts have drawn up a list of possible suspects, and you need to meet with these people and conduct investigations based on our profile," Hotch said.

"Okay," Fox said, turning his head and clapping his hands. "Come on guys, time to work."