"We received your information, and then went to the hospital to take pictures of the man and took blood and fingerprints. The comparison of fingerprints has no results in the federal database. The identification and comparison of DNA is being done."

A black police officer handed several photos to the BAU, and Morgan recognized him as one of the two officers who led the police team last night.

Red took the photo and posted it on the discussion board.

three photos.The two photos belonged to the strange man, one was taken at the scene and the other was taken in the hospital, both of which were in a coma.The last photo shows a man with curly hair and light-colored eyes staring at the camera without emotion.The background is like a court or something.

"The last person looks younger? Although the skin condition is obviously different, the wrinkle outline on the face is very similar. But the hair of the two people is also different. Has the hair been dyed?" JJ carefully compared it, she said to Sherlock before The news has also been heard.

"The doctor roughly estimated his age based on the X-rays, and he was indeed older than that Sherlock. I didn't pay attention to whether he dyed his hair, but he found something by accident." The policeman took out two X-rays.

Reid took the X-ray film and immediately exclaimed.

"Because he couldn't figure out why this man was in a coma, the doctor simply did a full set of examinations. Although he still didn't find the cause of the coma, he found an old injury on his hand. The doctor said it should be some years old, not a year or two thing."

The two hands on the X-ray film seemed to have been smashed and reassembled.

"A fracture of this degree requires several repair operations, and then requires long-term rehabilitation training to be able to barely write, and this serious fracture must have left a lot of medical records." Reid asserted, "But according to me I know that Sherlock Holmes didn't have a hand injury, I've seen his video..."

"JJ, contact Scotland Yard to verify this person's identity." Hodge made a decision.

It was the afternoon in the UK, and JJ was still off work when he called.After hearing the origin of BAU, the voice of a middle-aged policeman finally came from the phone.

"What, you found an unidentified comatose person, suspecting that he is British? Have you seen it on TV? Okay, okay, pass the photo, I will let my staff pass it down, but it may take some time to find it.. .”

Anderson knocked on the door with an autopsy report, and Lestrade beckoned him in through the glass door.

"New case?" Anderson heard half of it.

"The BAU in the United States, the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Department, contacted us and said that they found an unidentified and unconscious man in a case, and then for some reason they began to suspect that he was British. Let me check." Lestrade picked up the coffee on the table, drank it and said, "At any rate, we have had many cooperative relationships, so I asked them to send the photos for me to see, um. Here they are, let me see look...."

Lestrade suddenly sprayed all the coffee on the computer screen in front of him, then bowed his waist and started coughing earth-shatteringly.

Anderson turned sideways to glance at the computer screen, then jumped over with his eyes wide open, ignoring the half-choked boss, and desperately wiped the computer screen clean with his hands.

"Sherlock's body was moved to the United States!?" After being stunned for a moment, Anderson came to an unbelievable conclusion, and then quickly denied his own conclusion, "No! That guy Sherlock didn't die at all. I knew it! His big brother secretly got him out of the country, and Sherlock went to the United States to continue working as his private detective under his name, but this time he overturned and fell into the hands of a criminal... "

"Nonsense! Anderson, go back to your job! Now!" The Inspector, who was finally relieved, kicked Anderson out of the office first, took out a tissue and wiped it because of severe coughing With tears in his red eyes, he threw the tissue aside and leaned forward to get closer to the computer screen.

Lestrade carefully checked this photo, compared it with Sherlock in his mind, and finally entered the police system unbelievingly, called up Sherlock's photo, and compared it carefully.

"Damn it, is it really Sherlock? He's gone to America now, why does he seem to have grown a lot?" Lestrade muttered in confusion.

In his memory, Sherlock always had an expression ready to mock these stupid goldfish at any time, which made people grit their teeth with hatred. As the person representing the police to Sherlock, he had already figured out Sherlock's character.But Sherlock did help him a lot, and he has always had a love-hate relationship with Sherlock.

Although the "Sherlock" in this picture is in a coma, his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and there is a thin layer of beard on his chin and lips, and his shape is quite elegant.Sherlock's iconic little curly hair is also gone, and it has become a neat black hair combed back, which is a little gray like the beard. At first glance, it makes people feel that this person must be weather-beaten and full of Wisdom and experience, very calm and reliable.

But this kind of temperament doesn't match Sherlock at all, okay?Could it be that Sherlock really grew up after being taught a lesson this time?No matter how you think about it, it seems unlikely!Lestrade complained fiercely in his heart.

Lestrade continued to check other materials, and was stunned when he saw the X-ray.

After seeing this X-ray, Lestrade was [-]% sure that this person could not be Sherlock.Judging from this level of recovery, Gingen is an old injury, and Sherlock has never suffered such an injury.

Just when he put his hand on the phone, he suddenly stopped.

No, there is one person who should be very aware of Sherlock's recent situation.

Lestrade thought of someone, and decided to call him first just to be on the safe side.

After all, a person who looks exactly like Sherlock appeared, so we still need to inform that person about such things.

Reid and Emily, who stayed busy all afternoon to register and receive the families of the victims, had just finished receiving the last group of family members today. Both of them were exhausted. With a cup of coffee, Emily thanked Rhett gratefully.

The two were drinking coffee when they saw JJ come in with a big brown paper bag.

"Where are the others? Are they still at the scene of the crime?" JJ asked a little tiredly, and put the brown paper bag on the table. There seemed to be a lot of things in the bag, and there was a loud bang when it was placed on the table.

"They are still there. Many remains were dug up at the scene, all around the house. The two of us stayed to receive the families of the victims." There were several stacks of files in front of Reid. "Many family members of the missing cases came in the afternoon. Their children and relatives have been missing for more than ten years."

Thinking of the family members of the victims whose old scars had been uncovered again, several of them felt depressed for a while.

"Is this the video tape that the police sent back from the crime scene? Why did they only send one tape back?" Reid picked up the big kraft paper bag that JJ brought, and found a video tape and some paper materials inside.

JJ shook his head, "This is not at the scene of the crime. Remember the two former policemen, they have been investigating secretly and have obtained substantive evidence. They stayed behind before they set off and sent the evidence to The newspaper office of the TV station should have sent several copies to different places. The local TV station was also received and was planning to report the matter, but after watching the videotape, they were frightened and decided to notify the police.”

Emily was picking up the materials to browse through, when she heard that she put down the materials, "Should we read it now, or wait until everyone comes back to read it together."

JJ's pretty eyebrows frowned. Yesterday's experience was really uncomfortable, but these videotapes can help determine the identity of the victim, and he will have to watch it sooner or later.

Just when JJ made up his mind to watch the video, a police officer walked into the office, "Gentlemen, Scotland Yard called back and sounded quite anxious. Is it convenient for you now? If it is convenient, I will transfer the call to Take it."

JJ was refreshed, and Reid was also looking forward to it, "Could it really be that British Sherlock? If he had suspended his death, Scotland Yard, who was in charge of the autopsy, couldn't have known about it."

"Turn the phone over, I'll go and have a chat with them and see what they say." JJ was also very curious, and the two of them put down their coffee cups and concentrated on listening.

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