[Criminal Minds] Wooden Legs of Justice

"What is this? A corpse that inexplicably appeared in Morgan's room? And why did this corpse and the murderer choose this room?" JJ looked puzzled, and she probably expressed everyone's aspirations.

The corners of Leo's mouth curled up into an inconspicuous arc, expressing his satisfaction with the reaction his words aroused from everyone, which made his already handsome and extraordinary face show a strange complacency, as if he wanted to achieve this from the beginning The effect is the same.

"Human beings are always full of unspeakable fear of the unknown, such as some unknown intention." Leo played with the cigarette between his slender fingers, and then lit it as if he couldn't help it.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Don't smoke here!" A female military doctor frowned, looking at the cigarette in the lion's hand.

"Sorry." The lion's casual answer was obviously insincere, and he extinguished the cigarette butt in the sink.

"The lion who hasn't smoked looks a little absent-minded..." Dr. Reid thought to himself as he observed the back of the big lion's head from behind.

"Oops!" The little doctor exclaimed, trying to drag the lion back, but his usual uncoordinated hands and feet obviously couldn't support him to complete such a task.

So in the sight of everyone, the little doctor jumped at Leo like a hungry tiger, and threw a former mercenary leader who had always been vigorous on the pool. The lion turned around and hugged the little doctor instantly, but his hands were on the sink. Hitting the mirror in front of me...

"哗啦" There was a sound of glass being smashed, and everyone sighed while holding their foreheads.

I saw the little doctor sitting on Leo's body stupidly, and a certain lion was raising a bloody hand helplessly.

The little doctor was stunned for a while, then hurriedly got up from the lion, crying: "I'm sorry..."

Lion helplessly supported the little doctor with one hand, then got up by himself, stuffed the little doctor who was about to cry into his arms, preventing him from seeing his injured hand.

"Excuse me, forensic doctor or something, please bandage me up." Lion shook his bleeding hand.

"It really feels good to leave the rock formations and sandstones of Death Valley." The man raised his hand to hold the sunglasses on the bracket on his tall hooked nose, and the man who pushed the door out of a stretched Bentley attracted everyone to look back .

"Believe me, Kanoge, they must think you are a model or a Hollywood actor." A mocking voice came from behind, and Yalin got off from another beautiful supercar.

The two men hugged each other seemingly friendly: "There are no permanent enemies or permanent friends in the world, there are only permanent interests."

"Ulrich will be sad that we said that." Yalin pulled a stiff smile on his sly face, but it didn't detract from his almost natural handsomeness in any way.It was a sense of danger that young men seldom attained, a charm that was almost fatal to some.

Kanoge seemed to be in a daze for a moment before saying, "No, I'm just gloating... Come to think of it, we're facing the ocean, the beach, the casino, but that kid has to stay underground like a mole."

Yalin pulled a mocking smile from the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I hope you don't feel bad..."

Kanoge retorted: "No, I'm sure it's about that kid Leo."

Yalin smiled noncommittally, and at the same time opened the door for Kanoge in a gentlemanly manner before the doorman opened it, and bowed as a "please" gesture.

"Oh, I think the boy is good at pleasing women... It's a pity that he's pleasing a man." On the beach, a man wearing exaggerated orange surf shorts was lazily leaning on his surfboard.

Under the bright sun, this boy's fair skin is somewhat inappropriate. He is thin but well-proportioned, his muscles are not exaggerated but quite beautiful, and even the black and soft hair exudes a different kind of charm. If it weren't for the pair of bright shorts, The beauties coming and going on the beach probably don't mind striking up a conversation with him, asking him to apply sunscreen or something.

"Turn your eyes back and shut your mouth, if you don't want to cause trouble." A bronze-skinned and well-built man raised his head under a parasol, and his dark glasses receded slightly, resting on the bridge of his nose.

"Torres, don't be so boring..." The dark-haired man shrugged and hid under the parasol.

Torres stepped aside quickly: "Don't try to take anything from me, Castle!"

The lion shook the bandaged hand casually, and pinned a strand of hair that accidentally fell to his shoulder behind his ear.

The movements and shapes that should have been somewhat feminine have an indescribable flavor when done by this mighty lion, just like those elegant nobles in the Middle Ages, even if they have long hair, they can't reduce the masculinity of their men at all. temperament.

Ulrich had a wacky smile on his lips, and when his troublesome brother showed his charm, it meant he had something else going on.

"It's a pity that I don't know if his little profiler lover knows..." Ulrich thought to himself, and there was a flash of interest in watching the fun in his eyes.

The little doctor glanced in Leo's direction, and saw two military doctors acting as temporary forensic doctors also looking at Leo.

"Damn lion..." The little doctor's eyes were still a little red, but this did not prevent him from continuing to slander the immoral lion.

"The atmosphere of this weird underground base is depressing enough... A certain lion's words seem to have caused panic."

The little doctor's slender fingers unconsciously tapped on the sink next to him, and his bright brown eyes carefully observed the broken mirror on the sink under the drooping eyelashes—or, Dr. Reid was looking through the The shattered mirror observed the expressions of the people behind him.

"The two military doctors who acted as forensic doctors frowned, wanting to express their dissatisfaction with the lion's remarks, but why? And there was a flash of panic in their eyes. They were nervous about whether their safety could be guaranteed, or whether they were in their own rooms. Will there be unidentified corpses?"

"The corner of the guard's mouth twitched. He didn't think this discovery was important. Did he know what was important? The other guard looked at it and then backed away. He was not interested or felt uneasy?"

"Then... the lieutenant general left, I couldn't see his face. Rossi was confused, Emily was a little grumpy. Tim this guy didn't seem interested in anything other than hotch, except sometimes. Hotch, well, iceberg It's hard for the supervisor to see anything, but he seems to be worried. Why does Ulrich look gloating, don't think that lowering your eyes can make you look sad, the curvature of your mouth has already betrayed you!"

The little doctor has a headache, everyone here looks wrong, except for a few colleagues, even the director of the BAU looks like a suspect...

The little doctor thought helplessly, and accidentally met Leo's eyes in the mirror.The latter looked at him with a half-smile, as usual, with a bit of mischief in his eyes.

"Oh, this guy who never takes human life seriously..." The little doctor thought to himself, and was suddenly hugged by the lion from behind.

"Okay, now we need to talk to someone, maybe we can find out a little... Obviously, some people think that we have disturbed their work." The big furry paw of the big lion held the back collar of the little doctor, making him turn away Look at those two medics.

Indeed, they seemed to have resented the crowd, especially after the lion had lit a cigarette and spilled his own blood everywhere.But one of the brown-haired ones gave Leo another look.

"Hateful woman... Does this lion like the same sex!?" The little doctor rubbed his chin in displeasure.

"You can go back and wait for the detailed autopsy results. Here, we will also conduct detailed inspections. There may be hairs that can detect DNA." The blond short-haired military doctor said impatiently.

"Oh, well, I mean we're leaving now..." The little doctor followed Leo out obediently, wondering whether he and his colleagues had destroyed the scene?Especially lions...

"Forget it, it's all my fault... It's impossible for a lion to fall headlong into the sink... It's ridiculous to think about it... I can't help anywhere..." The little doctor was depressed.

"Come on, no one would think of going to the bathroom to check - after all, no one knows where the victim and the murderer came from." JJ said, and at the same time smiled at his guilty colleague.

"JJ is always good at comforting people," Rossi said, leading the way out of the room.

The little doctor became even more depressed in an instant.

There was a smirk on the corner of the lion's mouth, and he touched the little doctor's forehead with the bridge of his nose: "No, I think you are doing well..."

Back in the conference room that served as a temporary office, all the BAUs had the same bitter face.

"Why did this victim appear in Morgan's room?" The same question was repeated in everyone's mind.

"This is simply unbelievable." The little doctor tried not to sound eager to try, but obviously, he failed.

Because the handsome chocolate guy was looking at this BAU creature with a look of wanting to murder him - but the big lion blocked his sight of killing the little doctor.

Ulrich chuckled and looked in Hotch's direction.The latter still had a poker face, completely disinterested.

"Don't act like you don't know anything," Ulrich thought sarcastically.

Rossi looked at hotch suspiciously, then wandered around Tim and Leo.

"There's nothing special about it... Did they reach a consensus when I didn't know it?" The older BAU felt that his vote was even more painful, "Maybe I should really retire." Rossi thought to himself.

"Well, since this is a mystery, why don't we add it..." The little doctor wrote down the question on the whiteboard as usual.

"The decryption game seems to be very attractive to kids. Curious babies." Leo said in his heart, showing an encouraging smile to the little doctor.

The little doctor's face was a little red. No matter how many times he was not used to speaking in front of people, he was actually in a state of talking to himself, his eyes were empty, and he looked up at the same time. Guaranteed I can't see the expression of the people below.

"You see, so far, the first two victims were black, but our victim this time, Jones, is a white man." The little doctor poked his finger at the photo on the whiteboard - it was Jones' face, obviously not black, or something Mixed race, but a distinct Caucasian.

The author has something to say:

Happy New Year... I'm sorry everyone, it's not over yet... Try to add as many chapters as possible recently... It's really coming to an end... I guess you don't remember the few people who appeared on stage, just a reminder, the same place has appeared before!