[Criminal Minds] Wooden Legs of Justice

"Roger.bouvier, 32 years old, rank of second lieutenant, was still training normally this morning, and the cause of death is still under investigation. The military doctor initially judged that he died from a blow to the back of the head." JJ gave a basic introduction to the picture on the slide, her face Show a kind of irritability.

"It's only a day... the mental pressure caused by the confined underground space is really huge." Leo thought in his heart, "The soldiers here must have strong willpower, even if we face the killer, we may not be able to Come up with something useful - like that suspicious second lieutenant macdam..."

The time had already pointed to 05:30 in the afternoon, and the BAU people finally returned to the temporary office from the first scene of the crime, but except for the basic information of the victim, they found almost nothing.No monitoring, no suspicious personnel, no witnesses, almost as bad as every mission given to them - and even worse, they have no "off-site support" from the Queen of Technology Garcia.

"I can't see any similarities between Lieutenant Bouvier and Colonel Reed, who died before..." The handsome chocolate boy's eyebrows twisted together like caterpillars.

"However—take out the brain—the way of committing crimes is more inclined to the logic of serial killers." After changing his clothes, the little doctor walked into the office, and was scooped into his arms by the big lion.

"There is a certain necessity—for the killer." The little doctor struggled for a while, and finally compromised helplessly.

Leo carried the little doctor in his arms that he didn't really need to comfort at all, and his eyes stayed on the photo of Roger Bouvier on the slide - that was a strong black sergeant, who looked so strong that he could knock down a cow.

"This guy doesn't look very easy to deal with...but I guess his skills can only be regarded as mediocre—of course, this is only compared with top mercenaries." The big lion thought in his heart, and felt that he had [-] ways to deal with it This strong man.

"If it's Tim... oh, then I guess it will take a little effort." A bad lion once again despised his friend in his heart, feeling smug that he had won another round.

The blond monster gritted his teeth and looked at the big lion. He didn't need to think about it to know that Leo must be thinking how many times stronger than himself...

"I thought you were used to Leo's hobby...it's like everyone in the world is not as good as him." Ulrich said slickly and sarcastically: "After all, you have been friends with him for many years..."

The blond monster looked nervously at Hotch for a moment, and Director Bingshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and Tim quickly showed a flattering smile.

Leo sneered, wondering if Ulrich finally figured out the right way to tease Tim?After getting spanked by Hotch this morning?

"If I were me, I would definitely not choose this person as the target of the crime..." The little doctor whispered into the big lion's ear and said, "Soldier, big man, maybe the person who wants to murder him will be killed first..."

"Oh, my little doctor, you have to know that this base is full of soldiers... I have to tell you that the beautiful red-haired military doctor who just showed you a little bit must also have very good skills..." The big lion slicked He opened his mouth and patted the little doctor's ass while no one was paying attention.

Dr. Reid quickly turned pink, whimpered, and stopped talking.

"It's not easy to deal with people like this..." Morgan frowned, pointing to the photos of the victims.

Rossi nodded in agreement: "Anyway, it's not something an old man like me can handle...Leo, if you..."

The big lion raised his hand to cover the little doctor's ears.

Dr. Reid: "..."

Leo gave a dissatisfied "tsk", but still said: "It won't be too much trouble... If it is not a positive one, it will be resolved in 5 seconds, and if it is a direct encounter, it will not exceed 30 seconds..."

The big lion let go of the hand covering the little doctor's ears, squeezed his own little doctor's bony hand, and continued: "I just noticed that Lieutenant Bouvier has no resistance wounds on his body, he must have been killed by one blow."

Rossi nodded, signaling the big lion to continue.

Leo thought about it, and said: "Bouvier is tall, if he hits the back of the head with one blow... Either he is at a high place, or he is someone who is about the same size as him."

The little doctor pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "But how to explain the distorted expression on his face? If he is killed by one blow, it should be a painless way of death, right?"

The blond evildoer pinched his chin: "So, there is something wrong with the cause of death?"

"Is there a problem with the military doctor's judgment? Or is the military doctor lying? But..." JJ said incredulously.

"It's not necessary at all...the corpse will be sent out for re-identification, and it will be easily exposed." Emily denied this possibility.

All the BAUs have no clue, and they have a headache for this killer hidden inside the military base.

"I'm more curious about why the brain was taken out..." The little doctor didn't listen to the conversation between JJ and Emily at all, he was immersed in his own thoughts.

"What I want to know more is why put that brain on the toilet seat..." The big lion smiled, obviously thinking of something with the little doctor.

Leo let go, let the little doctor stand up, smiled encouragingly at his limp little doctor, and stroked the little doctor's hair: "Tell me what you think?"

Dr. Reid scratched his head, walked to the edge of the whiteboard, added bouvier's name under Reed's name, and added some words such as "brain" under the cause of death.

"Well... it's actually like this. The cause of death is only one aspect. The appearance of death is the most important thing. This is the most intuitive thing that the killer shows to people, and it is also the vent of inner emotions." The little doctor's fingers were nimble. Turning the marker pen, explaining to a group of colleagues.

"The people who discover the dead body seldom directly judge the cause of death, but what shocks them is the death itself and the form of death." The little doctor said quickly, feeling a little embarrassed, because after seeing Bouvier's body Time to scream...

Everyone smiled tacitly.

"So the form of death is more important..." Emily pointed her chin with her finger.

The little doctor nodded slightly, pursed his mouth, turned around and circled a few key words on the whiteboard, and said, "So, if we take out the brain and leave a corpse with an empty head, what will we think of? The first reaction?"

"Craniotomy?" JJ asked uncertainly while looking towards Rossi.

"I was thinking of Cannibal." Rossi said, and everyone vomited in disgust.

"I just thought of cutting tools." Emily shrugged. The Interpol-born BAU has always thought differently.

"Stupid," Tim said happily.

Leo looked at his blond friend more cheerfully, with a gloating expression on his face that no one wanted to ignore.

The blond monster suddenly had a bad feeling, and was slapped on the head the next second.

Ulrich laughed. Tim was at a loss.The little doctor also had a "what happened" expression on his face.

Emily withdrew her hand and said, "Sorry, I can't help it!"

Poor Tim finally realized that his idiot sentence was regarded as a comment on Emily's answer, and he immediately went to Hotch for comfort because of his aggrieved words.

The little doctor looked at the blond monster sympathetically, and said, "I think what Tim means is that the corpse made him feel the murderer's thoughts—the one who killed was a fool."

But obviously no one sympathized with Tim, so everyone continued to bully the blond monster.

The little doctor couldn't bear it and said: "There is a similar joke. In a cartoon, a zombie is looking for someone's brain to eat, calling brain, brain all the way, and then walking past a person..."

Little Doctor's jokes are still cold.Everyone was silent for two seconds and "haha" at the same time. Dr. Reid coughed in embarrassment: "Then...then let's continue."

Ulrich said: "I only thought of the bowl... the kind of bone bowl that the primitive aborigines like to use to make a bone bowl..."

"Okay, you can shut up now," Tim whimpered.

"Accurate positioning, take off the Tianling Cap, a person who is proficient in medical skills." Hotch was still unimaginative as always, and uttered a murderer's guess. Tim wonders if his lover has phobias.

"Sarcasm." Leo was the last to speak: "What I feel is a kind of irony, but maybe it's a demonstration? This is the intuitive feeling that the corpse brings to me."

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I have to work overtime every night for the whole week next week to catch up with the progress of the project... The author is already crying... I have time to make up a Christmas extra for everyone... I hope someone will not hang up... Save the manuscript for other articles It's empty too... blah blah blah...