[Criminal Minds] Wooden Legs of Justice

"It seems that you still haven't figured it out, that boy Castle and I are not the ones who take all the orders." Torres looked down at the rust-red earth with ravines and ravines outside the window, and in sight was a jeep that was speeding at a high speed.

"Please believe in the sincerity of the Borgia family and the Pazzi family. We are not the ones who randomly choose who to hire." Yalin put his hands on his knees and leaned forward.

"And this time, we are only one of the clients... The other employer, I think, is actually someone you know."

Torres got off the helicopter with the camouflage cap that was almost blown off his head, dropped the suitcase on his shoulder with one hand, took off nimbly on the rocks and gravel, and rushed from the rocky mountain to the desert in the blink of an eye.

Torres made a chic gesture to block the car.

Castle's jeep skidded on the sand, staggered a lush cactus and stopped in front of him.

Castle poked his head out of the window like a dehydrated dog, the sunglasses slid up the bridge of his nose, and Castle squinted disapprovingly through the top of the sunglasses as Torres walked towards him with the suitcase.

"Why do you have a helicopter, but I have to drive myself!" Castle rapped on the car horn, making it emit a sharp whistle.

Torres shrugged. "Maybe because of what you're doing... who knows?"

In the meeting room turned into a temporary office, a group of BAU gathered around and hugged their long-overdue lunch, but obviously, except for Tim and Leo, no one could eat a bite of anything in front of the bloody scene photos.

JJ could only give a huge white eye to these two really careless guys, and then raised his hand to take a picture of the two freshly released photos of the victim to attract the attention of his colleagues.

"Hudson.w.Clinton, Private First Class, five years of service, Caucasian, William.Tyler, Private First Class, eight years of service, Caucasian." JJ paused for a moment, and then said: "Hmm, it's Caucasian again people"

The little doctor picked his chin absently. The two corpses just now made him feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't explain the reason. Heresy, but why do I think there is something wrong? The shadow of religion is too obvious."

Rossi nodded in agreement and said: "The large-scale and intensive killing method is indeed in line with..." Rossi thought about how to describe it: "It is in line with a certain religious form of sacrifice. Of course, I mean a cult."

"What's the connection between the victims?" Emily asked blankly.

"Even if it is a religious sacrifice, it should have a specific target group."

Tim spread his hands, leaned sideways on the conference table, and shrugged disapprovingly: "So it's a cult, why do you want to kill people and engage in so many rituals, just..."

Hotch put one hand on the shoulder of the blond monster, and with a slight force from his hand, Tim's whole body became stiff, and when he turned his head, he even heard his neck "creak".

Tim: "what?"

hotch: "directly what"

Leo took a bite out of the sandwich, choking on the outburst of laughter.

The blond monster gritted his teeth and stared at his bad friend, then his face changed, and he looked at Hotch innocently: "That...it's nothing, you didn't hear anything."

Ulrich made a "tsk tut" sound, squinted his eyes and smiled, thinking about what expression the current patriarch of the Pazzi family would show if he saw his baby boy like this, probably his anger would be enough to set the Apennine Peninsula on fire several times .

Rossi turned to the little doctor who started to frown: "Don't stop what you're thinking, move on."

The big lion flipped his wrist, beautifully snatched the espresso from the little doctor's hand, and took a sip himself: "Hey, kid, keep thinking."

The little doctor looked at his empty hands blankly, he didn't even have time to see the lion's movements clearly.

The little doctor stared over, and the lion smiled at him perfectly, like a beautiful statue of the sun god.

A thought radiated from the little doctor's mind, so fast that he almost couldn't catch it.

If the movement is fast enough, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is magic... Sculpture... What is the subtle connection between them?

With admiration in Leo's eyes, he put one arm around the little doctor's waist, showing his possessiveness.

The little doctor glanced over suspiciously, the expression of this damned lion gave him the illusion that "he knows everything".

The little doctor didn't care about that damned, domineering claw, his whole body seemed to be frozen, but on the contrary, his head was spinning rapidly.

Finding the victim—except for the first one, all the processes were played backwards like a video tape in his mind.

The picture that appears first is always a stiff corpse, placed as if it has a hidden meaning... Yes, it is a sculpture. The sculpture works express the author's feelings, with strong subjectivity, and it is also the epitome of strong feelings!

The video rewinds again, the personnel who removed the body, followed by the BAU members who arrived at the scene, the military personnel who first discovered the body.

Video freezes.

The little doctor suddenly woke up: "Military personnel!"

His colleagues looked over inexplicably, but a smile quickly flashed across the eyes of the lion.

Rossi reacted quickly, his complexion turned pale, and he took two steps to cover the mouth of the little doctor who was about to say something.

Leo laughed: "I'm here."

With lingering fears in his heart, Rossi finally nodded slowly, showing his trust in the former mercenary force.

Morgan twisted his eyebrows into the shape of a caterpillar in doubt: "The murders that took place in this airtight base are of course military personnel..."

The blond evildoer raised his leg and kicked the handsome chocolate guy, with a half-smile on his mouth: "But what if the scope is everyone?"

Morgan: "Wha..." Then he realized it all of a sudden, and stood on the spot in a daze.

"As I said, it's mainly the form of death, that's the most important murderous intention, not the way of death." Leo said vaguely.

"The prey here, well, well, it's the victim." Leo was stared at by his precious little doctor, and quickly changed his words.

"All the victims were killed by one blow." The little doctor quickly said: "Except for the pain that no one can avoid, there was no torture in death, and all the terrible forms were deliberately made by the murderer later. "

"Murderous excesses," Emily began.

The little doctor nodded: "Yes, it is a kind of excessive murder. This is a redundant step after taking the victim's life, and it is also an important mark of a serial killer."

"But there's not much more in common with the serial murders here." JJ frowned.

The little doctor nodded again: "Yes, that is, the correlation, that is because the environment in which the murder took place caused misunderstandings in our investigation, and sometimes, what we witness with our own eyes may not be true. Vision is the most easily deceived sense. One, magic is tricking ourselves with our eyes."

No one in the BAU spoke.The little doctor narrowed his eyes and motioned to Leo to help me explain.

The lion is used to "explaining" this mode, and said calmly: "That is to say, we look at these murders from a different perspective...for example, we are not in this office now, or even...we are in Quantico, not at all. In the military region, instead of witnessing these murders with their own eyes, they received these selected cases, and then the commonality emerged."

The little doctor nodded like a chick sucking rice, his expression seemed to say "right, right", and at the same time he looked at his gentle and domineering big lion with admiration.

The blond monster raised his brows, apparently understanding, but the expression on his face was marked with the word "contempt", Tim just wanted to say, what's there to admire, isn't it just an explanation!

Leo cast a look at Tim who is capable of explaining, and then said: "So, the commonality of this series of murders is obvious-the targets are all soldiers, and the locations are all in this underground secret base."

As soon as the words fell, all the BAUs were shocked.

The little doctor took the coffee back from the hand of Leo, who was full of self-inflated feelings, and innocently drank it in front of the lion.

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It's even more... If possible... Another chapter will come tomorrow, try to finish this week, after all, there are not many chapters... The extra chapter will be posted after the main text is finished!