After the police chief went up, several police officers and forensic doctors came down carrying a stretcher.

"The daytime temperature is a bit high now, we plan to take this corpse back to the morgue in the bureau first, and then come back here to help." The forensic doctor pointed at the top, "It is estimated that the number of corpses buried in the yard above is a bit too much .”

"What's the suspect's situation?" Reid followed the other two police officers.The two police officers were carefully lifting the body one by one.

The two first parked the stretcher next to the corpse, then one lifted his shoulders, the other raised his feet, and carefully transferred the corpse to the stretcher.

"There are mainly two gunshot wounds on the body." The forensic doctor walked to the stretcher and raised one side of the suspect's body for everyone to see. The heart, logically, should have been hit. But it doesn't make sense why the guy who hit him from behind was still injured."

He shrugged, "Those two people were injured, weren't they?"

The medical examiner stood up and stepped back against the wall while the other two carried the body away.Only a white circle remains. "This scene is messy. And something is wrong. The suspect has a gunshot wound, but there is not much blood in the place where he ended up lying."

Indeed, the place with the most blood on the scene was on the left side of the room, while the suspect lay alone on the right side.

Morgan raised his eyebrows. He also discovered this problem just now.

"Maybe someone thought he was in the way and dragged him here?" The forensic doctor joked, "This is not what I am good at, I have to go back to the forensic room to check the suspect's body, I think the situation here is not right from beginning to end .”

Reid picked up the camera that the police officer gave him, and quickly checked the photos of the scene taken before one by one.

After a while, Morgan found that Reid's eyes were rounded first, and then he frowned tightly. He no longer pressed the page button on the camera with his fingers, but stared at a photo intently.

Morgan leaned over to look, and it was a photo of a man lying on the ground.

Not the two former detectives they had questioned earlier, but a strange young man with a long, thin face.

"Is this the man you said you found at the scene and didn't know his identity?"

Morgan asked a police officer standing nearby.

The police officer leaned over and glanced at the small camera screen, confirming Morgan's guess: "Yes, this is the man. There is no obvious trauma on his body. But he is unconscious. The doctor did a simple examination and found nothing. If there is a problem, it will be sent to the hospital for further examination.”

"Does anyone know his identity?" Rhett asked with a frown.

"No, we didn't find any identification documents on him, no driver's license, no credit card, no receipt, nothing, and it will take some effort to find out his identity later."

Rhett didn't answer, but continued to stare at the photo with his head down.

Morgan felt something was wrong, "Red, do you know this person?"

Rhett seemed to be comparing the photo to a face in his mind, "I know this face, but he shouldn't be here."

He raised his head and looked at everyone, "If I'm not mistaken, he should be Sherlock Holmes, a British private detective." Then Rhett paused and continued, "If I remember correctly, I I saw on the news that he committed suicide by jumping off a building."

Morgan also frowned, "Are you sure, Rhett? I really think and have a little impression of the name you mentioned. It was indeed reported for a while a long time ago, but I haven't reported it since then and I haven't paid much attention to it. Are you sure? Is he dead?"

Rhett nodded affirmatively, "I did read the news that reported his death. Unless the media over there reported fake news."

Morgan called Garcia to confirm the existence of the news, so Hodge asked Garcia to send them and the local police a copy of the relevant news.

Everyone also went to the house to check every room.Red finds some videotapes.He played the tape on the TV in his room.

Emily's face was livid, her hands were tightly clenched into fists, trembling with anger.

Others were no better off.

In the video, it is a sex party with over ten participants, all wearing masks and black burqas.The main character of the video was a woman covered in pornography, with tattoos on her back, the symbol they had seen on the previous victims in the file.

A man wearing a robe that was clearly different from other believers led the woman to kneel and pray, then lay down on a narrow platform.Under the guidance of the man, a person in the black robe slowly walked out of the believer and walked to the side of the platform.

The scene after that can only be described as frenzied.

JJ was the first to run out unbearably.

Morgan held back his anger, but quickly too.

"Fuck!" Morgan stood up abruptly and rushed out, cursing loudly.

Reed resisted, and then Hodge stepped forward and turned off the video tape.

"We went back and asked Garcia to compare the girl who appeared in the video with all the missing persons in the area over the years. Compared."

Reid glanced at the many video tapes in the cabinet and felt that Garcia would definitely not like this job.

"There is also a DNA comparison." JJ walked in again, as a professional FBI agent, she quickly controlled her emotions and returned to work, "I will inform all the family members of the missing cases at the press conference later Provide a DNA sample."

JJ felt terrible. She remembered that many of the suspicious disappearances were little girls.

After dealing with the swarms of media, the sky had already turned white, and the clean-up work on the scene officially started, and the entire yard was surrounded by a yellow cordon.Everyone in BAU, who hadn't slept all night, was exhausted. After returning to the hotel to rest for a few hours, at noon, everyone got up.After a hasty lunch, I rushed to the police station.

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