[Criminal Minds] Wooden Legs of Justice

"Split personality? Or mandatory?" Rossi's eyes were almost the same size.

Hotch suddenly didn't want to bother the old man with work problems.After all, it seems that this is no longer his time, with all sorts of strange cases one after another, and there seems to be some pattern to follow.

"The question now is, why is the skeleton of the judge's first wife that should have appeared in the test not here? Who are those two inexplicable children?" The handsome chocolate boy expressed a little anxiety.

"Maybe we should take this old thing back to the BAU and pry his mouth open within 48 hours." Tim mumbled and came upstairs, his head covered in cement dust.God knows that he definitely saw the most violent forensic doctor!They actually used a chainsaw to saw those concrete piles again, God knows if the bones inside would be missing after the sawing!

"Interpol style." Emily rolled her eyes, of course she knew what male detectives with violent tendencies always liked to do during these 48 hours.

"Come on!" Tim rubbed his dirty face against Hotch's white shirt: "I'm a law-abiding citizen!"

Hotch pushed him away with two fingers. "Law-abiding citizen?" His tone was suspicious.

"Oh, you broke my heart!" Tim sighed half-truly, before rubbing against Hotch.

In the end, everyone had to accept Tim's opinion and bring the old judge, who had shown a completely different look, back to BAU.

"The two children, between the ages of six and ten, have been sealed in cement for too long, and we have no way of determining their exact ages." The forensic doctor pushed the glasses above the bridge of their noses, "The two were directly poured into the cement. Concrete."

Everyone in the BAU let out an exclamation at the same time.Pouring two children under the age of ten alive into the concrete... is simply too cruel!

"No wonder there's a bone sticking out," Tim whispered.

Garcia walks in with a tray of cookies: "Honey, I baked you cookies. They have chocolate chips in them!"

JJ let out a retching sound.

Garcia: "What's wrong?"

Everyone imagined the steps of Garcia making biscuits - putting chocolate beans into the mold, then pouring the batter mixed with milk... and then retching at the same time.

Garcia said stiffly, "Does it smell bad enough to make you want to vomit?"

Leo was obviously not interested in the group of colleagues coming in front of him, and all his attention was on his little doctor.The little doctor didn't know what he was thinking, and was completely isolated from the outside world.The big lion knew that the little doctor's head must be running at high speed.

The little doctor looked up at Rossi, and suddenly said, "Rossi, how did you get so many wives?"

The handsome chocolate guy: "Ahem!" He almost choked to death.

Rossi had a completely out-of-the-ordinary look on his face—could that have anything to do with him?

Rossi hesitated for a moment, then calmed down: "Isn't it because of my personal charm?"

All the BAUs who were already familiar with this famous and romantic old man retched again at the same time.

The little doctor raised his face slightly and scratched his chin: "Could it not be the exuberant sexual ability?"

The big lion rubbed against Reid maliciously, and the little doctor waved off the big lion's dishonest paw.A group of colleagues came back to their senses with the crisp sound of "crack", looked at Reid with deep eyes, and then looked at the big lion with resentment—you return the original pure little doctor!

Reid nodded self-consciously: "How would a psychopath satisfy his sexual desires? For example, a teenager was ridiculed as a littlecock in his youth, or simply used drugs to help him arouse?"

Tim's eyes lit up: "Oh, so needless to say, some kind of sex game, or something. People with this kind of handicap tend to like this kind of master-slave game, and most of them like to play the role of master in it!"

Hotch turned to look at Tim, who looked innocent.Director Bingshan gave a rare smile: "Do you seem to understand it well?"

Tim tossed his beautiful blond hair and grinned: "Naturally, I think I..." Then he couldn't continue, his face froze, and he looked at Hotch who was expressionless again.

Leo rested his forehead and sighed, and everyone looked dumbfounded.Does this Tim really only work with fingers?Where did his brain go?

"Reid, how do you know?" Rossi felt that his colleagues had completely deviated from the topic, so he had to bring the topic back, anyway, he was curious.

Leo smiled and hugged the little doctor tightly: "Because he is Dr. Reid!"

Reid blushed and gave Leo an elbow, and the big lion was hit happily.

"The handwriting on the wall!" The little doctor said seriously: "WhoYOUARE left on Judge Strong's wall! The forensics department is already conducting handwriting identification, but general handwriting identification is only a routine analysis, such as the authenticity of notes, whether you use your left hand or not." Writing with the right hand, or what the writer's emotions are when writing, but there is no aspect of abnormal psychology research."

The little doctor took a sip of coffee, and said a little shyly: "I was very interested before, so I did some handwriting research. After studying 18930 letters of mentally ill people, I noticed that sexually ill people—heterosexuals Interesting to write about W."

Rossi looked at the little doctor very interestedly, and motioned for Reid to continue.The big lion seems to be a little dissatisfied with that sentence of heterosexuality.

"What does the letter W look like?" The little doctor jumped forward with one leg, and was finally hugged by the big lion to the whiteboard. Reid raised his hand to write a W on the whiteboard with a marker.

"This was written by a normal person." Everyone noticed that the two sides of the lower corner of the W are sharply indented, basically at 75 degrees to the vertical plane.

The little doctor raised his hand again and wrote: "This is written by a venereal person." I saw that the new W was curved, with almost no angle to the vertical plane, no sharp corners, and it looked a bit like a lowercase m turned upside down.

"What does this look like?"

"Woman's xx!" Everyone exclaimed.

JJ quickly compared the photos of the scene this morning, and sure enough, the handwriting on the wall was the latter type of W!

Leo touched his chin: "This means that we need to change the environment to assume the encounter between Judge Strong and his wives."

Dr. Reid continued his thinking: "Garcia, I think you need to do a new list comparison."

To some extent, BAU has caught the murderer, but they still need more definite evidence! Judge Strong was clearly in the state of the second personality at this time, cunning and paranoid, and with a kind of arrogance, irascibility and cruelty. Rossi came out of the interrogation room again, holding a cup of coffee, looking tired.

"Still can't ask anything. He insists that he didn't do the two kids' bodies! But God knows the house was his in the first place!" Rossi threw up his hands in surrender.

Leo is feeding a baby doctor who landed on one leg.At this time, it was completely dark, and it was another night of overtime work.

With a piece of beef in his mouth, Reid expressed dissatisfaction: "We should be vegetarians! It's cruel to eat animals!"

Leo stuffed the little doctor with a sip of white wine, as if he didn't hear him at all: "This wine goes well with the meal."

The corner of Hotch's mouth twitched: "No drinking during office hours!"

Tim grinned badly: "It's obviously a conspiracy!"

JJ walked in with the file, and rolled his eyes unbearably: "We didn't eat anything either!"

Leo pointed to the pile of food on the table without looking back: "There are takeaways over there."

"Didi", Morgan's phone rang, and the handsome chocolate guy put down the half-eaten hot dog: "Babygirl, we are waiting for your good news!"

Garcia's excited voice came: "Great, I searched the list of Judge Strong's wives in major clubs, you must know that this is not easy at all, some places that provide special services are always for them The list of personnel is kept confidential!"

Reid said vaguely: "We know that you are the best Her Majesty the Queen!"

Garcia giggled: "Of course he is such a handsome guy! So I hacked their server..."

Rossi rubbed his temples unbearably: "Focus, focus! Garcia!"

"Oh, obey the boss!"

Several large clubs in Washington provide some unappreciated services, and many of them are patronized by politicians and intellectuals. Several of Judge Strong's wives are on the club's roster!