[Comprehensive British and American] Vector of love

Trista sticks the glass shards carefully, and she is almost done restoring the specimen jar now.This is not restoration of cultural relics, she only needs to figure out a rough one, so the speed is very fast.

"Footprint experts also believe that the suspect has a severe disability, but his strength is great. It is likely that he was born with a disability rather than acquired it." Reid was helping her with the tools, just like a little nurse in the operating room .

"Wow, it really looks more and more like a mountain has eyes. Well, it's a movie, and it's about a place being polluted, and then the local residents turn into monsters, killing people who come to visit." Trista said I forgot to explain to Rhett that he has seen too few movies, and he will make up for it later.

Rhett smiled at her, and his girlfriend was really different, not only would she not laugh at herself, but she would explain it to him.

Trista stopped her hands, she tilted her head, and looked at the glass jar, "This type of vessel is indeed an old object. When the trace elements are measured by CSI, we will probably be able to determine where it came from. .”

During this time, the forensic autopsy was also concluded.The family also died of dehydration, but they should have a daughter, who is now missing.

Father, mother, son, monster, deformed fetus...

Trista listened to Rhett's profile, while she was drawing with a sketchbook.Her thinking is different from theirs, but it is equally valid.

"This daughter is a key person. We must find her, regardless of life or death." Hochner looked at his watch. There was not much time left for them, and there was a very high possibility that what they found would be a corpse.

All the police forces gathered and began to search in the desert.

Trista followed, clueless, hoping to find something along the way.

The desert at noon is the most dangerous, and Trista only felt that her skin was about to crack, and it hurt hotly.She reapplied sunscreen several times, but nothing seemed to help.

"Sunscreen with average ultraviolet strength here can't resist it." Reid licked his lips, and he couldn't feel any moisture at all.

"So you brought better, high-tech sunscreen?" Trista looked at him expectantly.

"No." Reid shook his head. He felt that before he got skin cancer, he might need to worry more about mental illness.

"Then shut up!" Trista pinched his arm lightly and hid in his shadow.

Morgan, who was walking in front, looked back, and the corners of his mouth immediately turned up, "It seems that my sister-in-law has been confirmed."

"Trista can have a positive influence on Rhett, and she is working with us, at least she is safe." Rossi also showed a fatherly smile, and he was also very happy to see Rhett happy.

Only Hotchner didn't speak, but with his character, if he didn't speak out against it, he probably acquiesced.

After a long time in the sun, they only got the same bronze skin as Morgan, and found no other useful clues.This is how cases are handled in reality, either walking in the fog, or bumping into walls everywhere, and never going to the end in one way.

Back at the hotel, Trista's face hurt like hell, and she knew it was a sunburn without even thinking about it.

"Oh, your face..." Rhett looked at her almost shrimp-colored face, a little taken aback, "You need sunburn cream."

"Fortunately, I brought it." Trista has always been a person with a plan. Since she is going to the desert, she will definitely bring all the sunscreen series.She took out an after-sun repair ointment from her luggage and handed it to Rhett, "Wipe it on for me."

People's boyfriends always help their girlfriends to apply sunscreen, but in view of Reid's personality, it is enough to let him help to apply the ointment.

Rhett took the ointment, squeezed a little in the palm of his hand, and gently tapped it on her forehead with the index finger of the other hand.

The smell of this ointment is very nice, with a slight herbal smell.The feeling of rubbing on the skin is also very clear, so that the burning skin finally feels a little cool.

Trista closed her eyes, this time should be enjoyed quietly.

She felt that Rhett's movements stopped for a moment, and she felt that he must be replenishing the ointment now, so she closed her eyes and obediently waited for him to apply her face.

Rhett looked down at her, her blond hair was always brilliant, and despite the sunburn on her face and the closure of the most stunning green eyes, she was still beautiful.

Instead of continuing to squeeze the ointment, he reached out and touched her cheek.

His fingertips lightly brushed her chin, and slowly moved up, wrapping her face in his palm.

At this moment, he didn't have any thoughts, he just wanted to be alone with her forever.

Stretching his neck, he put his lips on hers.

Trista felt his dry and rough lips, she smiled, and put her arms around his neck.

Rhett's hand slid down naturally and moved to her waist.But he can only do so much, not because he doesn't want to, but because he doesn't want to be here.The case has not been solved yet, Garcia will call anytime and anywhere, and maybe Morgan will come to kick the door, so he doesn't want to be disturbed.

Trista also thought so tacitly. She was lying in Rhett's arms, playing with his little tie, "If our suspect is a child born with a disability and abandoned by his parents, will he Psychology, but to kill these seemingly happy families?"

"There is this possibility. If he was born with a disability, Garcia should be able to easily find a disabled person who fits the profile. I now suspect that he was raised secretly, and this person left him recently, or died of old age , triggered him." Reid remembered a case once, and the child in that case also grew up like this.

"The specimens of those freaks may have been collected by the people who raised the suspects." Trista felt that the detection of trace elements would definitely come out tomorrow morning, and then she would be able to determine where these specimens came from.

The two of them just lay on the bed and talked about the case, and they had a very happy chat.

But there are so many couples in the world, there are always a few that are not ordinary.

The next morning, the physical evidence reported various reports to Trista.Looking at the pile of data and the composition of trace elements, Trista quickly came to a conclusion, "This specimen jar is produced locally, and the previous specimen was also made decades ago, but the jar is new. of."

"During the panic, it's possible that the suspect didn't complete the procedure." Reid looked out the window, and Morgan and the others went out again. It is said that someone found a little girl, who seemed to be the one who survived this time.

The girl was sent to the hospital first, and after her condition stabilized, Morgan began to question her.She told Morgan that a staff member told them that they could take them to a place to play, but there needed to be an off-road vehicle to enter, and an RV like them could not drive.So the family got into the man's off-road vehicle, drank the water prepared in the car, and passed out.

When she woke up again, she was in the hospital.

Trista hurried to the hospital and drew the suspect's face.It's just that the suspect the girl said is in good health, and looks quite handsome, very trustworthy, and he is completely different from the freak they speculated at the beginning.

"A gang committed a crime?" Trista could only think of this.

"It's also possible that they are brothers, a healthy and handsome brother, and a deformed monster's younger brother. The elder brother is responsible for luring tourists into traps, and the younger brother is responsible for killing people and throwing corpses." Reid remembered another case, where the elder brother ordered the younger brother to kill people, and then Use a certain part of those people's body as medicine.

According to Trista's portrait and the girl's description, Garcia quickly locked the staff of a scenic spot.

Morgan kicked the door directly with the special police, and found two families who had not been killed in the warehouse.But they didn't find the suspect, nor did they find the monster.

"However, we still haven't found one family." Trista looked at the file. There were five families missing this time, two of which were destroyed, two were rescued, and one was missing.

"The search is still going on, and the suspects are likely to have taken them into the desert." The local police officer reported the situation again, and after asking the neighbors, they got some information.

"Does the neighbor know about the disabled person?" Trista didn't believe that anyone in this world could live without leaving a trace.

"I don't know, Garcia has tried everything, but he can't find any information about such a person." Reid shook his head, "Although this world is already very developed, don't forget, Trista, it's just A life enjoyed by very few in developed countries."

Trista opened her mouth, understanding what he meant.Even in a country like the United States, there are people who died of poverty, and there are also families living in the mountains and forests, isolated from the world.The online world is only a small part.

"A drone enthusiast found the suspect!" A police officer rushed in and reported a situation.

In the desert, several drone enthusiasts were filming, and accidentally discovered the suspect's trail.When they moved closer to the screen, they found that the man was still leading three people in a threatening manner. They felt that something was wrong and called the police without hesitation.

The police car roared past, setting off countless yellow sand.

Trista closed the window and looked at the computer.The picture in the computer is transmitted from the drone, and Garcia is controlling it in the middle.

With nowhere to run, the suspect quickly surrendered.Although the family was a little frightened, there was no major problem.The only question is, who is the disabled person seen by the truck driver?

However, the suspect refused to speak. No matter how he was tempted with reduced sentence or other benefits, he would not cooperate.

Reed wanted to give it a try. He entered the interrogation room with Trista's portrait of the freak, and then showed the painting to the suspect. "He's your brother, right?"

The suspect raised his deep blue eyes and smiled at him, "You don't know anything about the disaster that is about to happen."

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