[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

Led by Esposito from NYPD, Reid and Morgan took Lucida to the Hill family's house... Bah, the mansion, Esposito, obviously a local resident, got out of the car and saw the mansion and the first reaction was to say 'Holy Crap! '.

Only those who have a house and a car can be called a rich man. There is a convertible car parked at the gate, a streamlined silver and black sports car. Esposito approached the car with an expression of envy and hatred at all: "This is a Bugatti Veyron, this It’s a Bugatti Veyron, I think it’s a new limited edition model.”

Esposito repeated it twice. Sure enough, the existence of rich people will always refresh people's lower limit. Lucida twitched at the corners of his mouth and complained lukewarmly: "Yes, it's a Bugatti Veyron, but this 8-liter 16-cylinder 4-turbo Engine, a 1200 horsepower luxury car is just a piece of crap in New York with traffic jams."

Awesome……

The gate of the mansion is very high and looks very thick. Esposito knocked hard on the gate, but no one responded. Esposito knocked harder again. Reid saw the doorbell on the wall and the monitor on the upper right corner. Reid asked Esposito: "Why didn't you ring the doorbell?"

The two chocolate-skinned men turned their heads at the same time, and at the same time showed a kind of ... strange smile and answered one after the other: "I like to knock on the door."

"I like kicking doors."

"..."

Reid was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell on the wall: "I like a more convenient way, if you knock like this, the people inside won't be able to hear it."

Esposito automatically translated the potential meaning of Reid. The house inside is very big, and no one would hear the doorbell. However, even if Reid rang the doorbell, there was still no response from inside. Lucida nodded and said to the three of them: "I like tradition." way."

Then, under the sight of the three of them, the red-haired girl took a step back and shouted towards the monitor in the upper right corner: "Is there anyone~~~~~~~"

Fuck me, it's really traditional.

Why is this girl so simple and rude?

"Reid! Cover her mouth!" Morgan was taken aback by Lucida's yelling, they couldn't afford to lose this person!

Reid's subconscious reaction was quick, and he stretched out his hand to cover Lucida's mouth with a stride, feeling the woman's soft lips in the palm of his hand, Reid hurriedly withdrew his hand again, his face flushed, Lucida blinked and wiped Wiping lips: "I don't wear lipstick."

"Crack."

The door was slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a deacon's uniform walked out. Esposito's expression clearly meant 'you are fucking kidding me', deacon!Having a servant is already very high-end, why don't you get a deacon, pretend to be aggressive!Though thinking this way, Esposito and Morgan still showed him their IDs and asked to meet with Huggins Hill.

The interior of the mansion is a bit different from the American style of painting. This European-style building has complicated patterns. Esposito sneaked behind the deacon and took two photos. Morgan couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "It's a good thing he wasn't there. 'Do not take pictures' posted on the wall."

"I want to go back and show Ryan." Esposito does not forget his good friend. Morgan likes the feeling of not forgetting his good partner at all times. Morgan glances at Reid. He and Reid are not regular partners, but the number of times is still Quite a lot, Morgan raised an eyebrow at Reid: "Look at others, always thinking about your partner, did you think of me when you partnered with Gideon?"

Reid frowned a little innocently, and the young doctor thought for a while and answered Morgan seriously: "If you want, I can come back and tell you eight hundred words of my thoughts every time I go out with Gideon in the future."

"Thank you, I don't need it."

Morgan twitched the corner of his mouth, Reid's mouth cannon skill had already been maxed out, and he didn't want to give Reid any more experience points.

"You want to see me?"

Introduced into the lobby where the guests are received, the man sitting on the sofa glanced at them blankly. This man is in his 50s and is in good condition. He has a pair of sharp eyes in the shopping mall. Feeling tired, as if he was getting old because of something, Morgan stepped forward and took out the ID in his pocket: "Sir, I am FBI agent, Derek Morgan, he is NYPD detective Javier Esposito, and Dr. Spencer Reid and Lucida Genovese, We have something to ask you."

Huggins Hill glanced at the young Reid and Lucida, his expression dazed for a moment, but the next moment he returned to his stern face, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"You bought a child the morning before yesterday."

"..."

"Please tell us, is this child your child?"

Huggins Hill's expression changed slightly, and his voice raised a bit: "This is my family business, and it has nothing to do with you police officers!"

Morgan has always had a solution to this uncooperative attitude. Morgan's expression remained unchanged, and he continued in a tone that made people willing to talk to him: "Mr. Hill, we have no intention of inquiring into your family affairs, but this is related to the other two The whereabouts of this child, please cooperate with us."

"The other two children? What do you mean?"

Huggins Hill's unexpected appearance was not fake, or even surprised. This reaction is not suitable for a person who just bought a child online. Such a reaction seems to be the same as he thought that there was only one child.

"Two other children were also auctioned online. In addition to you buying a child, another family also bought a child. We need to know the information of this child." There is even a child waiting to be auctioned. Auction, Morgan did not say.

"I thought... there was only one child..."

Huggins Hill pursed his lips, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip to hide his momentary panic. Morgan waited for him to recover. After a long time, Huggins Hill took a deep breath and made a decision: "I... buy That child is not my child, but my grandson."

"..."

This news obviously stunned several people. Of course, Reid would not believe this coincidence: "You bought your grandson online? How did you know that he is your grandson?"

"Three days ago, I received an envelope, which contained a DNA report and a photo of a child, and then the letter said that I should pay 250 million on this website. At first, I didn't believe it. I paid 250 million, and I haven't done this in business for so many years."

Huggins Hill gave a wry smile, and Morgan knew the meaning of that wry smile: "But you still went for the DNA test, you didn't completely disbelieve, why?"

In such a family, how could it be possible for the grandson to be auctioned online?

"……because……"

Huggins Hill pursed his lips with pain in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "My daughter, Dale, has been missing for six years. I don't know if she is still alive. After so many years, suddenly there is someone who has a relationship with Dale. When a blood-related child appears, I...can't let go of all possibilities."

"Have you looked for her?"

Suddenly a cold female voice came, and everyone's eyes were on Lucida who had been silent all this time. Her expression didn't seem to be questioning or angry, but she asked Huggins Hill with a hint of confusion. Huggins Hill stared at Lucida's young face in a daze. If Dale hadn't disappeared, he would be about the same age as Lucida. She had grown into a big girl, she looked beautiful, and she was the princess of the Hill family. Huggins Hill came to his senses , nodded fiercely: "Of course, of course I have looked for her, she is my only daughter, I have asked for help from the police, even the FBI, but they found nothing, they said maybe someone kidnapped Dale, Made me wait at home for a kidnapper's ransom, but, the phone never rang, no ransom, no demand, Dale just... disappeared, I waited four years until Dale's case, from missing person to confirmed death , and then... six years have passed like this, she is my daughter, and I will never leave her behind."

Lucida frowned, trembling slightly because of Huggins Hill's last sentence, Reid seemed to understand something, why did Lucida ask like this, but now is not the time, Reid stepped forward to hold Lucida's hand without any trace, gently She squeezed her palm tightly, and then let it go quickly. This kind of slight comfort made Lucida feel much better. Looking at the big and thin boy in front of her, Lucida's expression changed back to the previous carefree and heartless smile. look like.

Reid couldn't see Lucida's expression behind him, and now he had a preliminary idea because of Huggins Hill's words: "It's possible, you've already paid the ransom, after six years."

"what?"

"250 million, the ransom you paid, after six years, your daughter's ransom, you used it to ransom your grandson."

Huggins Hill was a little hard to understand for a while, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, all he wanted to say was summed up in one sentence: "Is my Dale still alive?"

Reid and Morgan looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes. The result of their analysis is that six years have passed, and the ransom was not paid that year, but a child was born six years apart. No matter what the purpose is, there is only one thing the same Yes, Dale is no longer useful.

"Mr. Hill, may I ask, how many children do you have? Dale is your only daughter. Do you have no son?"

Esposito will not use behavioral analysis to look at the case like Morgan and Reid, he is more based on his own intuition and experience in handling cases, Huggins Hill nodded and answered him: "Yes, Dale is my only child , Dale originally had an older brother, but he died when he was three years old, Dale is my only child, I love my wife, she died when Dale was ten years old, and I never remarried after that.”

"So, Dale will be your sole heir, and all the property of this family belongs to Dale."

When Reid was thinking, he would subconsciously frown, frowning and pursing his lips, basically showing off his cuteness subconsciously. When Huggins Hill gave an affirmative answer, Reid hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask: "Then...now, your Will your grandson be your heir?"

"certainly……!!!"

Huggins Hill subconsciously answered half of it, and then immediately closed his mouth. He seemed to understand the hidden meaning of Reid's question. If this was the case, Huggins Hill felt that this was too bad. He would rather Dale has been missing, let him have the last hope.

"... Dale was treated like a princess until she was ten years old. When her mother passed away, I was so focused on work that I ignored Dale's feelings. By the time I realized, Dale had grown up. ...I mean, there is no need for a father in her world anymore, she is my only child, everything about me will be inherited by her, and she will resist to the end whatever I arrange for her, such as studies, bodyguards, everything She is against me for everything, but now... I have so much money, but I can't get my daughter back, I'm a bad father."

Is it bad?No, at least he loves his daughter wholeheartedly.

"You now have a continuation of Dale's life, stop doing things you regret."

Huggins Hill didn't dislike Lucida, he curled his mouth and tried to soften his serious expression, he nodded and said in a deep voice, "I will."

As he said that, the billionaire begged them in an extremely sincere voice: "Please catch this bastard."

******

The news that Hotch received was similar to that received by Reid and the others. Both rich men had an only child who disappeared. A DNA report and photos were sent over a few years later to demand payment.

"Kidnapping, rape, and child trafficking, this unknown suspect is nothing short of a beast."

Morgan didn't even want to use the term "unknown suspect" to describe him, everything he did was insane, Ryan stood with his arms crossed, Ryan with a good face obviously responded extremely to the guy who behaved like this Disgusted, he frowned and said to Morgan: "Unknown suspect? Has your BAU always been so gentle and polite to those insane murderers?" Unknown suspect?Giving them a proper term is so cheap, Ryan's expression is so easy to read.

"Then what's your name?"

Morgan was stunned. Could it be that the suspect has different names in different places?

"Oh, we have a lot of names. For these guys, we have given them all very appropriate descriptions, not as general as your unknown suspect." Ryan shrugged and looked at Esposito. As a good partner, Esposito, of course, tried his best to cooperate He, Esposito even counted on his fingers for Morgan.

Esposito: Beast, beast, scum, drunkard...

Ryan: Junkie, ugly, rotten, stupid...

Esposito: Idiot, idiot, idiot, shit, trash...

Ryan: Stalkers, exhibitionists, vandals...

Esposito: Stupid, stupid, funny... [Hey!

Ryan and Esposito had a faint tendency to compete with each other. The two said a bunch of nouns unwilling to be outdone. Reid twitched the corner of his mouth and wanted to complain about these nouns. Are these all personal attacks? Will the police not be reported for calling them that?

"You... have a lot of experience..."

Reid had to sigh, seeing these people once is also an incredible life experience.

"We're calling the unknown suspect, Unsub."

Eventually Hotch interrupted the two, and the two detectives from the NYPD were real gems.

"...sometimes I call them 'sonofthebitch'."

Suddenly Gideon added something, Hotch couldn't help but glared at Gideon, what do you mean!