"She was injured!" Reid watched the video where Trista scratched his arm with a scalpel, and he felt as if his whole body had been washed by ice water, and the pain was transmitted to himself .

But at this moment, he still maintains a semblance of reason, without panic.He didn't forget his duty, and he also believed that Hotchner's presence there could ensure Trista's safety.

"I found her." Elvis shouted in the back seat. He paid special attention to Trista's clothes just now, which is his professional habit.As Morgan drove down the alley, he caught a glimpse of the white espadrilles she was wearing.

Morgan didn't stop immediately, he turned a corner and parked the car in an inconspicuous corner.Then he asked Elvis and Reid to find Trista, but they can't get close to her yet, who knows if there are any killer whale accomplices nearby.They have been preparing for so long, and they cannot afford to fall short in these few minutes.

At this moment, SWAT has been dispatched, and they are quietly moving towards the address given by Garcia.This is an affluent area in the suburbs of Philadelphia, where housing prices are unaffordable even for the middle class.It is said that several congressmen live here, which shows the real estate value of this area.

However, this does not affect the actions of the police. The United States is a society ruled by law, and no matter who it is, it must abide by the law.

Arriving in front of a rather retro style red brick exterior building, the leader of the tactical team made a simple layout, then kicked open the door and rushed in first.

There was no scary scene in the house, but a middle-aged beautiful woman was so frightened that the cup in her hand fell to the ground, and milk was poured all over the floor.

The group leader quieted her down and asked who else was in the house.

The lady told him that it was only her and her stepson George at home now, and that her husband had not returned from a business trip.

After hearing this, the group leader immediately ran towards the stepson's room. This time, he didn't kick the door, but easily opened it.

"I told you, don't bother me!" The step-son was extremely irritable and roared without looking back.

"Raise your hands." The team leader aimed his gun at him.

George was stunned for a moment, he didn't know whether it was panic or intentional, he knocked down the Coke bottle on the table, and then clicked on the keyboard randomly.

The members behind rushed up tacitly and directly controlled George.But they are not technicians, so they don't know if the last actions he made are meaningful.

"The operation is over, and the suspect has been brought under control." The team leader quickly called Hotchner and reported his latest situation.

Hotchner heard the news and immediately told Trista.

Trista had already finished drawing a whale on her arm at this time, she was so talented, even though she was in pain and fear, the blood lines drawn were not beautiful.

Holding the scalpel, she felt a little more relaxed.However, she did not end the live broadcast right away, but raised her hand and let the people watching the live broadcast look at her bloody arm, "I know everyone is eager for blood and excitement, and I hope that my unchanging painful life can end soon. But There is no god in this world, even if there is, he is too lazy to even think about destroying human beings. It is never someone else who can change his world, but himself. I have completed ten tasks here today, and I thought I would I would want to die, but I don't. Instead, I feel that since I can do so many things, why can't I continue to live? I am really timid, and I also know that I can't change my life, but now I suddenly realize Come on, I don't want to die. Compared to the ten missions that make me sick, my life is obviously much better..."

Speaking of which, the live broadcast signal was cut off.Trista frowned, she didn't interrupt the live broadcast, and someone else cut the live broadcast.

Without delving into the battle behind it, Trista put the phone aside.She kept holding the phone, and the other hand was still bleeding, and she really couldn't support it.

Just as she was about to lie down, Rhett ran over.

He held her bleeding arm with one hand, wrapped her waist with the other, and hugged her.He didn't speak immediately, but looked down at her wound.

In fact, her scratches were not deep, but the scalpel was too sharp, and it was difficult for her to control the force, so the wound still looked very hideous.

"I've called an ambulance." Morgan also came over, followed by Elvis.

"Wow, your FBI is hardworking enough." Avis looked at Trista, feeling a little strange.Because no matter how she looks at it, she doesn't look like those FBIs, and she doesn't have the temperament of FBIs.

"Do you want to join?" Morgan turned his head to invite. He felt that Ives' thinking ability and action ability were very strong, just like his figure.

"Forget it, I'm not interested." Elvis shook his head, he had more important things to do.

"Thank you." Trista didn't forget to thank her when she was half unconscious in Rhett's arms.She was half in pain, and half because of him.I have never been so close to him, and he has never taken the initiative to do so.So she simply relaxed and leaned her body against him.

"Don't thank me, get in the ambulance quickly." Ivis is a real person, he heard the sound of the ambulance, and quickly gave way to the ambulance.

"Red, you accompany me to the hospital. Elvis and I will go back to BAU." Morgan said proactively. He also knew that it is not easy to fall in love in the same office, so he reached out to help.Think back when he and Ruoyi fell in love, didn't they have the same troubles.

Rhett knew that she only suffered some skin trauma, but she was just an ordinary person and had never been shot, so the blood was a little scary.

The two got into the ambulance together, and Trista lay down straight away.After she relaxed, she was very sleepy and wanted to sleep.But the case wasn't completely over, it was just that her work was done.She couldn't let it go, and felt as uncomfortable as a hundred cats scratching.

"It's okay, you go to sleep first. When you wake up, I will tell you everything." Rhett reached out and held her hand in his palm.

Trista looked at her, a little tear came out of those green pupils.Now that he was really dirty, he rubbed himself in an alley with countless bacteria and viruses, and there were blood stains everywhere, but he was able to hold his hand, "No, I won't sleep. "

Rhett froze for a moment, he thought she would listen to his advice obediently.Obviously Morgan said that when you have a soft voice and proper physical contact with her, no matter what you say, the girl will listen to you.

"This injury is nothing. Do you want me to lie in the hospital overnight?" Trista disliked the hospital very much, not only because there was life and death here, but also because she had no relatives.When I am alone, the most fearful thing is to get sick. If I die, no one will bury me.

"Then take care of the wound, let's go back together." Reid could only think according to his own inertia. It seems that Trista won't eat Morgan's way.

"Yeah, yeah." Trista turned her head slightly, and put her face against the back of his hand.It's not easy for the two of them to be so close, she must make an inch of it.

Rhett felt her cold cheeks, he licked his lips, and did not object.His state of mind has also undergone subtle changes at the moment, and he even looks forward to the gradual intimacy between the two of them.Although it can't be said that there will be desire, but at least he likes it.

It's a pity that the hospital is too close, and we arrived in less than 2 minutes.

Trista got out of the car and followed the paramedics into the emergency room.Now the emergency room is still overcrowded, and all kinds of accidents, car accidents, and fights are more serious injuries than her.

Consciously, she sat aside, waiting.According to the principle of rescue, the serious injury must be given priority.

Rhett also knew that Trista would not be cured for a while, so he simply sat down next to her.The two sat side by side, holding hands, like a pair of ordinary young lovers.

Trista waited for a while, feeling really sleepy.She yawned and found that the blood on her arms had scabbed over.

"You can lean against me to sleep for a while." Rhett straightened his back and let his shoulders stand up.

"Okay." Trista tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder.She laughed so hard that her mouth was about to split open, and she had a happy face like a young girl in love.

A nurse passed by, inexplicably feeling that she couldn't understand the young people of today.While playing self-mutilation, while showing affection, really let yourself go.

It took almost three hours before Trista got in line.Her wound was in relatively good condition, and it took only ten minutes to heal, and she didn't even have a chance to use anesthetics.

No need for stitches or anything, Trista thinks she's pretty good at it.She looked at the pink whale, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "Why don't I just get a tattoo, I don't know if it will leave scars."

"For many ethnic groups and gang members, tattoos are their medals. If you want to get tattoos, it can be regarded as a record of your heroic deeds. If you don't accept cremation, tens of thousands of years later, archaeologists will put When your body is dug up, they may seriously interpret the meaning of the whale on your arm." Rhett half-jokingly said that with her, he actually learned to joke.

"Then you have to get a tattoo too, so that the archaeologists will know that we were once in love." Trista laughed, she was really amused by him.

"Uh..." Reid opened his mouth. He didn't expect that the first effort would dig a deep hole for himself.

"Okay, I won't force you. Let's go back first and solve the case." Trista is more curious than teasing him now, she still decides to go back to BAU first to take a look at this suspect who has great powers in the online world .

"After it's resolved, you should have new requirements." As a profiler, Reid can't even guess that this is really a waste of time.

"That's right." Trista took his hand and took a taxi together.

The author has something to say: Ah, there is no renewal news for the basic deductive method~ Life is boring~

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