[Criminal Minds] years before love

After 24 hours, still no word from Redmond.

"Redmond has not been reported to be out of town." The police officer watched Rossi and his detectives hold a stack of documents and began to browse, "Will he commit crimes?"

Rossi pressed Hotch's stack of documents under his hands as if unintentionally, "I don't see any intention of him repenting."

"These pictures look very clear in terms of sexuality and insult." Another agent flipped through the things in his hands and frowned rather uncomfortably, "The bindings, props, these scars and exaggerated expressions... "

Rossi flipped through the pictures in his hands, and he had no doubt that this Redmond had never succeeded. He was very familiar with Hotch's expression and various small movements struggling in pain, and this kind of despair would probably never belong to him, " Very imaginative. It's hard to tell if he's going to do it right away, but I'd be more inclined to sneak back around here."

"Here? Is he crazy?" Both the local police and his agent stopped and looked at Rossi.

"Comparing his early paintings with his recent ones." Rossi pulled out two pictures with relatively mild content and roughly similar angles to show everyone, "From the perspective of structure and composition, his skills have not degraded, but there are more meaningless lines. Quite a bit, his state of mind -- well, in short, he's going crazy."

"What is he coming back here for?"

"Wait for Aaron Hotchner." The trainee came to his feet with a jerk.

"But Hotchner won't be here." The officer looked at them suspiciously.

"He doesn't know." Rossi and him looked at each other. "Let your people keep an eye on the area for any suspicious people. I think he went to clean himself up. At least he won't be wearing the clothes he was on bail."

"Okay, although I'm worried that he will just find someone first."

"If that's the case, we have nothing else to do but wait for him to do it." Rossi patted him, "Believe me, such a person on the verge of a mental breakdown is easier to find than you think, maybe you spent a lot of time before It took him so much strength to grab him. But he's not the same man now."

It is very common for prisoners released from prison to experience a significant decline in social skills at the same time as their criminal skills evolve.

Rossi didn't want to explain it, but he felt that this disgusting serial killer had fantasized about Hotch for a long time in prison.Now that he had the opportunity, it was impossible for him not to try to act. Hotch not here is simply the best news for them.

It is impossible for Rossi to let such a terrible and dangerous person continue to escape from prison.

It turns out that Rossi has an excellent grasp of the psychology of these dangerous and dangerous serial criminals.

The local police quickly caught Max K. Redmond, who had already tossed himself into a well-dressed and well-dressed bar in a small bar not far from the police station.

Originally, the matter was settled, and the released prisoners would not have many complicated trials when they were thrown back to prison. Rossi was not even interested in questioning.

However, the local police stopped him before they were about to leave. The officer whispered, "We have a big problem. Redmond said he did something after he got out of prison. The location won't be revealed until Hotchner's interrogation."

Rossi's eyes froze, "You told him Hotch wasn't here anymore?"

"I didn't say anything." The officer shook his head, "but I can't tell if he's lying."

"Go and investigate his whereabouts during this period, as well as those who reported missing." Rossi turned his head to look at the interrogation room, frowned deeply and sighed, "Do what you can, and I'll talk to him."

MaxK.Redmond's hands were handcuffed together, his fingers were clasped, twitching from time to time, and he only looked up when he saw Rossi go in.

If you just look at the face, the person in front of you doesn't look like a typical criminal even after a short period of prison life. His victims are usually white-collar white men with a good education. Strictly speaking, Hotch does Is the type he would want to choose.

Rossi dragged the chair in front of him and just looked at him without saying a word.

Redmond finally couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth first, "Where's Aaron Hotchner?"

"Why don't you tell me why I asked him to interrogate you, maybe I will agree." Rossi pursed her lower lip.

"Who are you?" Redmond finally raised his head and looked at him.

"FBI." Rossi gave him a cold smile.

"I just caught someone." Redmond grinned suddenly. "Like before, I won't tell you where he is unless Aaron comes."

"Aaron?" Rossi snorted, noncommittal, "Who is Aaron?"

Redmond continued, laughing as he talked, "He thought I was joking when I took his suit off, and he didn't even notice when I tied him up with a tie."

"Tsk tsk, it's really... very delicious to be lying under me and begging me."

Rossi watched him lick his lips and knocked on the table expressionlessly, "Who are you talking about?"

Redmond was interrupted by him, with a flash of annoyance on his face, "He seduced me first."

"How did someone seduce you?"

"He was the one who looked at me like that first in court!" Redmond looked up at him, and suddenly struggled to stand up, panting heavily, "Of course he wanted it!"

Rossi pushed him back on the chair, stopped the person who was about to rush in at the door, and stared into his eyes, "Max, tell me who he is."

"Of course he is Aaron! No one can be like Aaron." Redmond almost roared out, with a heavy gasp in his throat, his expression suddenly softened, "The first time I saw him, I knew we would love each other. In court, he looked at me, called my name, his voice, his face, everything about him was so good - even if he played me, I don't blame him."

Rossi looked at him coldly.

"No no no, how could I treat Aaron like that. I would treat him very gently and let him cry happily in my arms." Redmond swallowed openly.

Rossi used all of his self-control to suppress the urge to hit someone, walked out without a word, and slammed the door hard.

After taking a few deep breaths, Rossi turned to the police officer waiting outside and said, "I don't think he really moved again, this bastard's mind is full of Aa-Hotch, his thinking is quite confused, I don't think anyone else can do it Fulfill his fantasies."

"There have been no missing persons reports in nearby jurisdictions since he was released on bail, and all the evidence so far shows that he has no time to commit crimes after leaving prison." The police officer nodded. "So you don't plan to contact Hotchner to confirm?"

"Of course not." Rossi replied without hesitation, "With the style of his previous crimes, if he really did something, the victim would be dead now, but judging from all the signs, I think he wanted to see Hotch again. Lied to you guys - do you think I'd let Hotch see him again after a conversation like this?"

Rossi suddenly felt that he wanted to see Hotch more than ever.