Subsequently, they investigated several local schools, but no one reported any suspicious persons for the time being.The administrators of those schools were very cooperative, and they all said that they would definitely call to inform them of any new discoveries.

They ran all afternoon and didn't even have time to eat dinner.At 08:30 in the evening, they temporarily returned to the police station, and at this time there seemed to be new developments in the case.

"The public mailbox of the police department just received an email." Walton said, "There is an audio in it, you should really listen to it."

All the people present gathered together.The email was signed "Angel of Death".

"Angel of death?" Reid looked a little surprised.

"what happened?"

"This name is not accurate. In fact, we usually call a certain type of serial killer an angel of death, referring to those medical workers who murder patients by means of euthanasia. If it refers to the angel of death in the sense of religion, That's odd too—since there's nothing religious about the case this time. Unless he's referring to the deadly amanita, also known as the 'Angel of Death,' which is a poisonous mushroom—" He glanced quickly at the other Man, they're looking at him blankly, "Well, well, that's unlikely."

The sound in the audio is obviously processed by software.A voice mocked them and said that the police in St. Simmons are so stupid that even if they called the FBI they would not be able to catch him. He also said that he would kill more "nigger" "kids" and he A body was just dumped today in a wooded area on the northern end of Lawrence Road.

"We haven't found any reports of missing persons." Walton said behind them, "but we have sent the police to find the body. I also notified the media just now. Of course, I didn't tell them the specific content of the audio. Residents in that area can be more vigilant. Perhaps one of them has found a body."

"I'm afraid you won't find anything," Agent Rossi said abruptly.

"Why?" Walton asked in surprise.

"Because the person who sent this audio must be a fake." Rossi said nonchalantly, "We're wasting our time, leave this guy alone, if he sends an email again next time? — Just delete it."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, as if he didn't even bother to explain.

"What did he mean?" Walton frowned and looked at Reid.

—He really asked the right person. dr.reid likes to answer questions more than anyone.

Reid began to rattle off past cases to prove that this person was probably a fake.The way he speaks is extremely fast, as if he is reciting a thesis that has just formed in his head, completely confusing to those who are not familiar with his speech patterns-in fact, few people can fully follow him The train of thought of the speech.

Walton soon became impatient, but he didn't know how to interrupt Reid.He could only maintain his patience, nodding and pretending to understand. Fiona held back her smile, and then quietly left there following the example of the others.

In the evening, Fiona asked the members of their group to go back to the hotel to rest.As soon as she left the police station, Fiona saw Reid standing at the door with one hand in his pocket and the other hand playing with the phone, as if checking information.

Fiona walked up to him, "Hey, are you going to—"

Reid raised his head, his expression a little embarrassed, "Hey."

"Let's go," Fiona said, shaking the car keys, "Let's go back together in my car."

"Okay." Reid replied immediately.

After returning to the hotel, Fiona just went to take a hot bath when she heard someone knocking on her room door.

She put on her bathrobe and opened the door to see Reid, still in his day clothes, standing in her doorway.

The moment he saw her, Reid's face froze on the expression of slightly opening his mouth.

"Um... can I go in?" he asked softly.

"Of course." Fiona let him in sideways, poking her head out to make sure no one was in the corridor before quickly closing the door.

Reid spoke behind her, with a slightly hoarse voice, "Fiona, I just want to..."

But Fiona didn't let him continue talking.

She turned around abruptly, stood on tiptoe and blocked his lips.

Reid was stunned at first, but he soon came back to his senses.He hugged her tightly, she took a step back, her back pressed against the hard wall, hit the light switch, and the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Fiona's lips parted, her tongue pressed against his soft lips, and the taste of Reid quickly filled her mouth.She couldn't help stroking Reid's back through his shirt, the fabric rubbing against each other made a small sound in the dark, she felt his hair brushing her cheeks, making her tickle, and touching his body parts Start heating up.

It was a while before they parted from each other.

"I miss you," Reid whispered hoarsely.His face was in the dim light, and Fiona couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could completely imagine his expression at this moment.

"Me too." Fiona kissed the corner of his mouth and said.She fumbled for the light switch.

Reid narrowed his eyes subconsciously.He took half a step back, looked down at Fiona, and smiled with his lips tightly shut.

"I almost forgot what I was here for," he said.

"I know." Fiona said with a smile.She can't wait anymore-God, when was the last time they were together?two weeks ago?Or a month ago?In fact, only nine days had passed since the last time they met.

Fiona put her hands on his chest, and she could clearly feel the rise and fall of his chest through the shirt.She approached him ambiguously and kissed his neck. Reid's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Fiona took his arm with one hand and pulled him towards the bed. Reid let her pull him, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I have something to give you." He said softly.

Then he took out a small square suede box from his coat pocket.

Fiona stared at the little box.

Her heartbeat immediately became faster.

—Is this really what she thinks it is?

She suddenly tensed up inexplicably.If so, how should she answer?She was suddenly a little afraid to look into Reid's eyes, but she still raised her head and stared at him in a mysterious way.

The way he looked at her was the same as usual, and there was no difference.

Then, reid opened the box.

Fiona saw a beautiful round gemstone first, with beautiful star-shaped fragments in the dark blue interior.It's set on a silver base - that's a necklace pendant.

Fiona suddenly felt relieved for no reason, and at the same time secretly laughed at herself.It's impossible for him to propose to her at this time. What the hell was she doing just now?

"This is for you. Congratulations on your promotion," Reid said.

"Oh my god, thank you!" Fiona laughed.

Reid licked his lips and muttered quickly, "I don't know what you like. Jennifer said I should give you jewelry, she said girls like this- well, anyway, I just think this gem is suitable you."

Fiona picked up the pendant carefully.

"Oh my gosh, it's so beautiful," she exclaimed.

"You like it?"

"Of course." Fiona said sincerely, "What kind of gem is this?"

"Opal." Reid replied succinctly.

"Then it must mean something, right?" Fiona asked with a smile.She never believed that reid would give other people meaningless things.

"The ancient Romans believed that it was a talisman that could bring good luck and hope, symbolizing pure love, the ancient Greeks believed that it had the power to predict the future, and the Arabs believed that they came from the sky. They can sense the lightning in the sky..." Reid stopped suddenly, took a deep breath, and smiled awkwardly, "Sorry."

"It's okay, go ahead," Fiona said, "I want to hear you say this."

"Did you know that there was a businessman who specialized in opals, Darryhamer, and he won a lot of lotteries in the 60s and 70s, and he won a total of 20 Australian dollars. He thought it was opal stones for him. Good luck."

"Then I should wear it all the time and never take it off." Fiona smiled, hanging the pendant around her neck, trying to fasten the slender buckle from the back.

"Let me help you," Reid said.

After putting on the necklace, Reid gently embraced her waist from behind and kissed the hair on the back of her head.

"...you know?" he murmured, "Not long ago... I thought you were mad at me."

Fiona turned her head and looked at him in confusion, "Angry? Why am I angry?"

"Honestly... I don't know." Reid said, frowning, "That's why I'm worried."

"But you really have nothing to worry about," Fiona said.

"Actually..." He hesitated for a moment, then sped up his speech, "I've never established a similar relationship with others, and I don't have any examples to compare and refer to, and I don't have much experience to use... So I don't know what I am. It’s not that there’s something that’s not done right, or something that’s lacking.”

"You mean you've never been in a relationship." Fiona said in surprise.

Reid thought for a moment, and replied seriously: "...except for one kiss, but that shouldn't be considered a relationship."

Fiona was even more surprised, "Never?"

Reid immediately shook his head, "Never."

"Oh—" Fiona didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

She stared intently at Reid's frowning, innocent expression, and finally she couldn't help laughing, "God, Spencer, to be honest-people like you are too precious, they should be displayed in a museum. "

Reid's brows stretched, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Actually, not long ago I bought a few books about the unspoken rules of love. But I soon discovered that they were all superstitions and a bunch of nonsense about constellations." He said in a serious tone, Then the corners of his mouth curled up, "Okay...you can laugh if you want."

"No, I don't want to laugh." Fiona said with a suppressed smile.She put her arms around Reid's neck and kissed him, whispering hoarsely, "I just want to fuck you now, that's all."

The author has something to say: Note: The information about gemstones comes from the Internet.

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