[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

Going to Mark's house at a speed of 60 yards, the 15-kilometer journey takes only 6 minutes.

On the way here, the police car drove unimpeded and the speed soared, and it took less than 5 minutes to arrive.

Hotchner studied the nearby maps, looking for places with enough room to hold people, but not easy to draw attention to.

"Garcia, with the amusement park as the center, is there any place within a 5-minute drive that is secluded enough?"

The amusement park covers a large area, and it was originally built in a low-population area, so the area as a whole can be considered very secluded.

"24."

Emily saw the ordinary wooden photo frame on the desk in the study, and Mark leaned against the white Chevrolet, "Garcia, where is Mark's car?"

The yard was empty with no tire marks, and the car in the garage was not a white Chevrolet.

"There are two cars under Mark's name. The Chevrolet was scrapped in a car accident. After that, he bought a black Volkswagen. That car only showed up at the annual inspection. There is no shadow near the amusement park. It should be dusty in the garage now."

In 5 minutes, how will Mark find a safe place to take the unconscious Reid and a 7-year-old child there?

Mark must have had a car, most likely a roomy minivan.

Gideon added: "The car accident that year left a shadow on Mark, so he bought a mobility car and didn't use it. Look at minivans, vans, especially the front bumper with reinforced glass."

A car accident that lost a wife and son tends to cast shadows, and the survivors subconsciously resist the factors related to the unfortunate event.

For Mark, the accident that year was the origin of his misfortune, and the not strong enough white Chevrolet was an important reason for the accident.Maybe buy a Hummer or a Land Rover and you'll be fine?

Garcia caught the person from the surveillance, and the person wearing glasses and a mask couldn't see clearly, "Oh, yes! The car drove into the abandoned warehouse, and I couldn't see it later. It's not far from the amusement park, and the address was sent!"

Garcia hung up, and Hotchner and Morgan rushed out.

Gideon didn't leave, he still stayed in the house, checking Mark's life traces.

The half-old kitchen is not used very much, and the kitchen trash can is full of fast food, pizza, instant noodles and a lot of takeaways.

The owner is obviously not a hardworking person, he piled up so much rubbish and didn't dump it.

The refrigerators are arranged in an orderly manner, and the distance between the fresh-keeping boxes is accurately measured with a ruler. Each apple and lemon is wrapped in plastic wrap to prevent water loss.

The lower shelf of the refrigerator was empty, except for two boxes of strawberry-flavored ice cream, there was no frozen food.

No dust can be seen in the corners of the room, the decorative photo frames and plastic potted plants are clean, and the lampshade is wiped with fingers without any dust.

The owner loves cleanliness very much and has a cleanliness habit.

Gideon was about to go upstairs when he suddenly thought of something and ran to open the refrigerator again.

Organized Fridge Food Assortment - OCD.

A living room that does not get dusty, lampshades - cleanliness.

Heaps of rubbish—laziness?forget?

Why didn't a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder with a serious cleanliness obsessively take out the kitchen garbage that was about to be full?

Emily also stayed in the room to continue looking for clues. She came down from the stairs and saw Gideon standing in front of the refrigerator, saying: "Mark's bedroom bedside table has a picture of his son. It is well cleaned every day, but there are no pictures of my wife or any traces. All the pictures in the room, except my own, are of my son."

Mark's attitude towards his wife and son who died in the same car accident was completely different.

He removed his wife from the signs of his life, as if he had never seen such a woman who bore him children in his life.

He put photos of his son in the living room, study, and bedroom, reminding himself that he is a father and had a lovely son.

Gideon nodded, "It's not difficult to explain the fact that there are more female victims than male victims in the case."

At the beginning of receiving the case, they guessed whether the prisoner hated women, because the blood loss in female victims was greater, and they were suspected of deliberately delaying the torture. Disturbance, no further in-depth profiling.

Gideon looked at the fridge, then back at the trash can, and got it.

As a woman, Emily saw more intuitive information: "There are guests at home."

"Four."

Gideon dug out four pairs of discarded disposable chopsticks from the trash can.

The kitchen waste in the trash can was just thrown away, a 9-inch seafood pizza, a serving of instant noodles, four pairs of chicken wings, a large bottle of Coke, four disposable cups that had been filled with Coke, and five pairs of disposable gloves.

Far more than a normal adult man's consumption, and four servings are just right.

It can just explain why Mark, who is obsessed with cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, left piles of kitchen garbage undone—the trash can was immediately filled with guests after a meal at home, and Mark immediately went out without time.

Why doesn't a man with a well-organized life have time to do a daily routine?

The answer is simple.

He has to occupy all his mind, and there are more important things to do, so important that he forgets the habit for a while.

Gideon opened the lower shelf of the refrigerator, and the two boxes of strawberry ice cream expired three years ago. The only reason Mark left behind was: he cared about his son.

Marvin Burns, same age 7, same blonde hair and blue eyes.

became the target.

Outside, Gideon and Emily continued to analyze, supplementing the incomplete part of the profile, and at the same time, to prevent the line from Hodgner Morgan from being blocked.

In the room, Xi Ya connects with Dai Xiaojie who is far away in Hangzhou.

"Xiao Jie, let you control this laptop, can you find the location where the camera is connected?"

Dai Xiaojie slapped her forehead in frustration, causing the other side to stare in astonishment, as if she couldn't understand why a person who looked like a charming goddess just now became like this in a second.

Dai Xiaojie didn't have time to pay attention to the handsome guy who was full of interest and ready to develop, she bit her lip in embarrassment, "Xia, I'm at the restaurant."

As a technical geek, Dai Xiaojie never leaves her mobile phone and tablet, except for meals and toilets.

As a wealthy single Wang, Dai Xiaojie is almost always on call, unless she is flirting.

This time, it happened to be the time when the other party was both eating and flirting.

"Damn!"

Shia cursed in a low voice, because of the damn jet lag, "Go on."

Before Dai Xiaojie said "Mobile phone...", she stared at the word "communication technology" speechlessly and spread her hands.

Dai Xiaojie, who doesn't have a laptop or a tablet by her side, can't provide any help.

Garcia was helping Gideon Morgan, and they split into two groups to track down from the usual route.

For the first time, Shia, who is always helped by the God of Technology, fell into a helpless situation, and on the opposite side of the camera was Reid who was lying on the operating table as a mermaid, and next to him was a serial murderer who had killed dozens of people with a scalpel .

Analyze the moisture, humidity, temperature, and angle of light refraction in the air through the tiny clues that the camera can show, and find nearby places that meet the conditions.

This method is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it was originally the last move that Shia could think of.

But now, it must be used.

Xia took a deep breath, opened her sore eyes, put both hands on the keyboard, and zoomed out the video in the upper right corner to stare at it out of the corner of her eye, while writing the program quickly with both hands and ten fingers.

She is not good at writing programs and codes, but this notebook has nothing to ask for, and she can do analysis and catch ducks.

"Ding-dong-"

The screen of the mobile phone that was placed on the table turned on automatically, and the chubby little white rabbit jumped out from the top of the screen, shaking its ears, and an unfamiliar male voice came out: "Friendly reminder, Miss Lin, your current body The condition is not suitable for highly concentrated work, please treat your body well."

Shea was a little confused when she heard it at first, and it took a while to remember the content that came with Stark's mobile phone.

As long as you wear a smart bracelet that matches your mobile phone, artificial intelligence can dial an emergency contact number before the user's physical condition is critical.

And because she had such a small relationship with Logan Stark, Jarvis personally came to remind her.

Golden thighs are worth it!

Xi Ya quickly picked up the phone and zoomed in on the video with one hand, "Jarvis, can you find this place?"

The little white rabbit tilted its head, stared at it for a while with ruby ​​red eyes, and then said: "The nearest route map has been provided."

Shia grabbed her phone and rushed out, Jarvis arrived just in time!

When they ran out of the study and went downstairs, Gideon and Emily stood in the middle of the living room analyzing something, "Go, help!"

Gideon and Emily looked at each other, and Emily followed.

Shia ran faster than Emily and got into the driver's seat first.

Emily immediately got into the passenger seat.

"Sit down!"

With this reminder, the accelerator pedal was pressed to the bottom, and the black Chevrolet drove at the speed of a top sports car.

The Chevrolet gets faster and faster, only slowing down slightly in corners to reduce centrifugal force.

Emily fastened her seat belt and asked belatedly, "Shia, do you have a driver's license?"

"of course."

Xi Ya turned her head and smiled at her: "Supercar, old driver."

Emily: "..." Old driver + female driver?Short side ==

From the perspective of a normal person, dissecting a living person and taking out organs requires a secluded place with enough space.

Mark is different. He chose the basement of a rental house 5 kilometers away from home.

Across the road is a small clinic, in the name of the clinic, secretly providing items that cannot be exchanged by the public, and making huge profits from it.

1 minutes.

Xi Ya got out of the car, pulled out her hand and gun from her waist, estimated the terrain, and planned to break into the door.

Just before getting in the car, Jarvis reminded: "Miss Lin, your friend is very dehydrated and needs to be replenished within 3 minutes."

2 minutes left.

The author has something to say: Emily: Shia, do you have a driver's license?

Shea: Yes.

Emily: How many years?

Shea: 18 years.

Emily: ...Huh?

Shia: I still have ten months of boat driving experience [laughs]