[Criminal Minds] Wooden Legs of Justice

The vial of injection, the syringe is pushed slowly, squeezing out the inhaled air, and some liquid is slightly leaked out from the needle tip... The tingling sensation of the needle tip piercing into the skin, and the temptation of morphine... Stop!No!stop...please...don't...

Reid woke up profusely with sweat, brushed away his sweaty hair, took a deep breath, and took another deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart.How long has it been since you said this dream again?I thought I completely forgot about it! Reid smiled wryly.

The hands of the luminous clock next to the bed pointed to 4:50 in the morning.But reid doesn't want to sleep anymore.Although he was only four hours away from falling asleep.The little doctor felt a convulsion in his stomach, and he was very sick. Reid got up in rumpled pajamas, fiddled with his messy hair, struggled to crawl into the bathroom, and threw up on the sink.Maybe I need a cold shower to cool off.The little doctor thought to himself.

The cold water washed over the body, bringing a shiver, and all the arrector pili muscles stood up.However, the water flow also took away the unknown nausea, as if something dirty had been taken away from him and returned to the dirty sewer.The water-wet hair covered the ears, and the sound was suddenly amplified, like a drum beating in the ear, and after a while, Reid realized that it was his own heartbeat .

The coffee pot screamed cheerfully, emitting a strong aroma of coffee. Only then did Reid realize that the book he took to pass the time was still on the page he just opened.And he didn't read a single line.The little doctor sat on the chair and was stunned for a moment, letting the scream of the coffee pot cut through the silent apartment.If only the big lion was here... Reid was taken aback by his sudden thought, and immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.I must be sleep deprived... he hypnotized himself.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" There was a knock on the door, and the slight and regular sound was very strange in this silent morning!It's like someone knocking on a stopwatch.

The clock finally "clicked", pointing to 6 o'clock in the morning.

Who will knock at the door? Reid muttered to himself.However, he was still ready to open the door.You must know that the neighbors around him are not so friendly.If the sleep is destroyed, the little doctor can't imagine what will happen!Think about the situation with a bunch of morgans!

The little doctor had no choice but to walk quickly to open the door.

It is always very late in winter, and the light has not yet come in through the windows in the aisle.There is nothing outside the door of the apartment but a dark corridor...

"Damn it!" the little doctor said without a low curse.His long BAU career had made his instinct feel bad—maybe he should go back inside and grab a gun.

Just when he was about to close the door and go back, he saw a book at the door, a gorgeous hardcover book, tied with a delicate bow with silk. Reid hesitated for a moment, but took the book back to the house—it was A Tale of Two Cities.

Reid's cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, he picked up his gun and ran to the window, but the street outside the window was empty and there was no one.

Reid returned to the living room, opened the book, and saw on the title page: To: Dr. Reid, WHOAREYOU For a moment Reid wanted to scream and tear up the book, but finally he calmed down. Reid shook his hands, took out his phone, and slid his fingers across the phone book, finally landing on Leo. Harrington's name.

6:21 a.m.

The huge figure of George Patton stopped under Reid's apartment building, and the big lion rushed up like a gust of wind.

Reid curled up on the sofa, with two big dark circles under his eyes, unconsciously stroking the rim of the coffee cup with his fingers.

Leo saw such a scene as soon as he entered the door, and the little doctor didn't even lock the door!

"Little Doctor" Leo approached slowly and asked tentatively.

Then I noticed the open book "A Tale of Two Cities", and the sentence left in the cursive font full of malice, WHOAREYOU "No, Leo, don't tell Rossi! Please!" On the way to work, Reid Begged Leo repeatedly to keep this matter secret.Combined with the twin case of Sault Ste. Marie, and the settlement of Mary.Gash, there is an ominous message in this "Tale of Two Cities" - like a picture passed by Virginia's queen-maker.

But Reid was reluctant to share the news with any of his BAU colleagues.He cares about the whoareyou on the book.

Reid thinks if he's been hiding it from his BAU co-workers even while he's recovering from his addiction, then why expose it in this case "You can't hide it, reid. There's a room full of profilers." Leo is more concerned about whether Someone threatened Reid's safety.You must know that the last shooting case was a no-nonsense case, and no one knew what was going on.Even the man he sent out only caught a small tail, just a hired killer, even a third-rate one.Not long after he received that whoareyou call!That mysterious guy has followed him for 20 years!Now, it's the little doctor next to him again...

"No, they won't know exactly what happened." Reid insisted, the muscles on his face tensed.

The big lion confirmed the little doctor's expression again and again, "Okay." Finally Leo compromised helplessly, "Then you shouldn't make me regret this compromise, my dear little doctor."

Reid pursed his lips, and after a while, he made a concession, "We can stay together every day until the matter is over."

When there is no case, BAU will be in a particularly lazy state.There are few people in the office, and when everyone is here, everyone is in a state of wandering spirits.Fortunately, the old guys at FBI headquarters still have a bit of a human touch.Considering the particularity of BAU's work, when there is no case, these innocuous things are seldom taken care of.

But today, the door of the BAU office was opened by a stranger.A handsome man with blond hair came in.With a bright smile on his face, showing a small canine tooth, he looks sunny.

Garcia seemed to feel that the temperature was much warmer.

"Hello! I'm here to report." He greeted everyone in BAU happily.

But all the BAUs froze, and there was a newcomer!When did this labor-intensive and disgusting job become so popular?

Hotch was never surprised by anything, but perhaps it was because he had been informed. "Hello." The supervisor stepped forward and shook hands.

"I'm Tim, Tim. Hort. So I'm Interpol." The sunny boy introduced himself cheerfully.

Interpol... Everyone was confused...

"How old are you?" Garcia finally couldn't help it, and said frantically.

"Entered Interpol at the age of 25 and has been working for 8 years." Another shining smile.

25+8=33 Everyone wished they could do arithmetic for a while...

Reid felt that Leo was not surprised at all, he casually fell behind the crowd, drinking coffee with his head down.

The little doctor suddenly felt a familiar feeling - Tim, he seemed to have heard Leo mention it, when he was talking to Lucas that day.

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