[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

The salesperson in the men's clothing section propped her chin and looked at the man and woman in front of the mirror with interest. Although she had a customer who should go up and ask, but judging from the posture of the two of them, it seemed that she was redundant. The young man and woman It looks like a young couple who just fell in love. They don't look very intimate, but they feel that they have a good relationship.

Reid uncomfortably pulled the fastened tie. He was wearing a pink shirt and a blue-gray tie. This was the first time he wore such a combination. He always felt that he was a little strange in the mirror. Reid was a little shy and kept his hands Adjusting his tie quickly, Lucida felt that Reid would definitely strangle her to death by doing this again. Reid said uncomfortably, "Lucida... I feel... a little strange."

"If you strangle yourself like this again, it won't be a strange feeling, you will feel uncomfortable."

Lucida couldn't see it, and grabbed Reid's hand to stop him from tossing her neck. Reid's bow tie was so tight that Lucida couldn't complain: "Spencer, what you want to tie is a bow tie, not a hanging knot. Are ties becoming multifunctional?"

It was only then that Lucida discovered that Dr. Reid was lacking in grooming himself.

"I'm wearing a bow tie..." Reid muttered, "I'm wearing a Windsor knot."

Lucida smiled and said softly, "Are you kidding me? You're not a Windsor knot, you're a pirate knot."

This gentle voice makes people feel chilly.

"Lucida, I think I'm still…"

"Stay like you were 12?"

Reid immediately stopped talking, but he never thought of dressing himself up, this feeling is really strange: "I, suddenly changed, will it be strange?"

Seeing Reid's hesitant and struggling appearance, Lucida couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth and laughing: "It's changed, have you become Superman, Captain America, or the Hulk? I just asked you to change your dressing style, Not for you to cosplay."

Lucida untied Reid's tie. Reid pursed his lips and faced Lucida who was very close to him. He didn't even dare to take a big breath. Lucida's fingers were slender and fair, and her knuckles were like the hands of a model. She relaxed Loosely untied Reid's ugly bow tie, and made a gesture on Reid's chest, "Let's try the half-Windsor knot."

As she said that, Lucida tied a tie for Reid. The girl's familiar posture, in the eyes of outsiders, looked like a little daughter-in-law wearing a tie for her man.

Reid's face turned red subtly. There is hardly anyone of the opposite sex who is so close to him, and no one of the opposite sex has even done such a thing for him. Reid doesn't know how to describe the strange feeling in his heart. Full of emotion, it doesn't feel bad.

The half-Windsor knot is more suitable for Reid's outfit than the Windsor knot. It looks like Dr. Reid, who is a bit rustic and can't dress casually, looks a lot more handsome at the moment. He cut his hair again, and a freshly baked handsome guy was born.

"Hey, Spencer, someday you're not working in BAU, you still have a place with your face."

Reid picked up the corners of his mouth and laughed, but answered Lucida with a serious face: "If nothing else happens, BAU will be my lifelong career. Of course, if the coffee in BAU is cut one day, I will quit BAU."

Wait, Reid, in your heart, coffee decides whether you will stay or not!

Of course, this was just a joke, God knows how much Reid likes this job.

"Zizzizi..."

The phone vibrated, and Reid and Lucida received a text message at the same time. They glanced at each other, and there was another case.

******

The men and women on the bus are all people from different social classes, some are old and young, some are wearing suits, and some are sweet couples who are too sweet to die for. A woman leans against the window and smiles as she watches the couple show their love. As if infected by their happiness, she opened the phone in her hand, the man on the screen smiled at each other, and the woman's smile deepened, suddenly a man wearing a hood sat opposite her, the woman had not yet After reacting, the man slammed forward, and the woman showed a surprised expression, a sudden, a kind of bewilderment, and then a kind of pain, just for a moment, the man stood up and left, while the woman sat on the seat, without making any sound or screaming. Shouting, she stared blankly at her abdomen, covering her abdomen with her hands showing a pained and desperate expression, blood seeped from her fingers, and the woman slowly fell to the ground.

"what happened?"

"What's up with her?"

"My God, she's bleeding!"

"Hit 911!"

The crowd on the bus panicked, and the noise covered everything. No one noticed that there was a man with a hood, his face hidden, and he walked out of the car door.

******

"Look at that, Dr. Reid's new look!"

As soon as Reid and Lucida walked in the door, Morgan, who was sitting at the desk, yelled in surprise, and Garcia stood beside Morgan and sighed with him: "Oh, my God, my God, you are so wonderful." You are so handsome, you can be ranked in the top 10 of the FBI's list of handsome men." Garcia looked very pleased with his son's growth, and Morgan asked curiously, "Then where can I rank?"

"You?" Garcia glanced at Morgan and let out a sneer: "You have been listed as Public Enemy No. 1 by the men of the FBI."

"..." Morgan's smile froze for a moment. Also, is there still this list?

"Actually, I feel pretty good." Reid felt shy as he touched the back of his neck. This kind of attire did attract more attention than before, and he felt that he had a new look.

"Hey, you're all here, Hotch is waiting for you."

JJ is holding a thick stack of documents in his hands. As a liaison officer, JJ has been very busy. She glanced at Reid and expressed her opinion sincerely: "Spence, you look very good." It is not difficult for JJ to see that this is Lucida She winked at Lucida to express her affirmation. BAU originally had very few female members, but ELLE, who Lucida had only met a few times, left last week, causing BAU to be in a state of yang prosperity and yin decline. , Garcia is a technical analyst, JJ is an FBI liaison officer, Lucida is just an outside consultant with a name, and there is no female profiler. Lucida very much hopes to have another woman now!

"A woman was stabbed three times on a bus near Washington Square at nine this morning and died instantly."

On the display screen on the wall is a photo of a dead body on the bus, which seems to be a very ordinary case of wounding, but JJ switched to another screen with two cruel and horrifying photos on it.

"Four hours later, two victims were killed within two hours. They were disemboweled and all their internal organs were removed. The CSU recovered the same weapon from the wound. The DC Police Department wanted to know if this was the case. It is an indiscriminate attack with escalating violence, and no connection has been found between the three deceased."

Lucida turned her head away from the picture on the screen. Although she likes to watch ghost movies, she doesn't like thrillers. JJ noticed Lucida's uncomfortable expression and immediately switched the picture. Three photos: "Four hours, changing modus operandi, escalating violence... It is impossible for a murderer to change his modus operandi within a short period of time. It may be an accomplice. Two murderers, the same murder weapon."

Gideon, like Morgan, flipped through the differences in the photos back and forth, but he and Morgan came to different conclusions. Gideon's tone has always been light, but his words have always carried weight. He frowned and said slowly: " It is impossible for a murderer to change his modus operandi within a short period of time, unless his usual criminal methods are not effective during a certain crime, but here the first victim and the second and third victims have different modus operandi It is possible that the modus operandi was changed because of the different purposes. For the second and third victims, the murderer placed the dead bodies, and he overkilled. This expresses the murderer’s anger and needs to show his subconscious of control, and Sending a message of contempt for the police, the first victim was not to divert attention, but because, well, she was different."

Gideon's words gave Hotch direction, and he glanced up at everyone and began to assign tasks: "Reid, you and Genovese go to the victim's house to find clues."

"Morgan, you and I will go to the morgue of the DC police station, find clues from the corpses, and find the connection between the three victims." Gideon said to Morgan, and finally JJ was left, and Hotch gave JJ what he was best at. Task: "JJ, you control the media not to leak information, and not to cause panic among the citizens."

"Okay." JJ nodded, she can do this.

******

"She had three major lacerations, she was stabbed a total of three times, two in the stomach and one in the stomach, from a large-bladed weapon and the angle of these wounds suggested she was sitting."

The forensic doctor is a black man, and he speaks as fast as he sings RAP. The three corpses are all in the morgue, so it seems that it is not as scary as in the photo. Morgan stands between No.2 victim and No. .3 In the middle of the two corpses of the victim, the two corpses can give more clues than the first one. Morgan pointed to the knife marks on the corpses and asked: "There is evidence that the three corpses were caused by the same weapon." hurt?"

The forensic doctor nodded and lifted the white cloth to point out the knife marks on the three corpses to Morgan: "Actually, this is not easy to find." The forensic doctor shrugged and continued, "Look at these three wounds. He paused: "This is a low-angle poke to the abdomen, indicating that the murder weapon is bent. The three corpses do not seem to be the same modus operandi. The latter two corpses are obviously much more cruel, but in fact, the latter two The corpses were all made that way after death. The three corpses had many wounds, but this was purely a demonstration by the murderer. They all had only one fatal wound. The next few knives were done to vent their anger. I can restore the murder weapon from the wound It looks like a murder weapon."

"It doesn't appear to be random, it was a deliberate murder and the killer looked angry."

But since it is the same murderer, why is the first victim different from the subsequent victims?

"Oh, yes, it looks very angry. The second and third victims, their internal organs were all taken away. The technique was not smart, the incision was messy, but it was thorough. He took all the internal organs. He took it all, like killing a chicken, he left only the heart, but stuffed it in the victim's mouth."

The words of the forensic doctor made Morgan raise his eyebrows. Although he has seen many strange tricks, there will always be some tricks that are fresh and can break the lower limit. Morgan has to sigh: "The murderer really hates them." I took out my lungs.

Morgan found that Gideon hadn't said a word until now, Morgan pouted and asked Gideon: "Gideon, what did you find?"

Since entering the morgue, Gideon has been paying attention to other places. At this moment, Gideon is more concerned about the victim's belongings than the corpse on the table. Gideon frowned and asked the forensic doctor: "This is all her belongings." ?” Gideon’s question was very sudden, and the forensic doctor was taken aback for a moment and then replied: “Yes, all of them.”

"What's the matter? Is there any problem?" Morgan walked to Gideon's side, and Gideon frowned slightly and said lightly, "There is no mobile phone."

Having said that, Morgan also frowned and checked the row of items on the table, cosmetics, notebooks, wallets, some necessary items for going out, but no mobile phone.

"The murderer took it?"

Gideon was silent for a moment, then asked Morgan, "Why did you take the phone?"

"...there is something I want in the phone."

"The same goes for the murderer."

Gideon moved his eyes to the female victim, and the forensic doctor saw that the two seemed to have drawn some conclusions, so he took advantage of the gap to tell them another news: "This girl, she..."

******

Lucida and Reid were taken by the local police to the home of the first victim. The victim was Sophia Harris, 29 years old. According to the neighbors, she worked in a bar, had no fixed job, and had no relatives in the United States. Lucida looked at the door as soon as she walked in. A house is just right for one person to live in, but the decoration inside is not like a home, it feels a bit stiff, Lucida starts to look at it from the entrance, and Reid walks directly into the living room, where there are many Sweets, Reid frowned and explored these desserts, while Lucida went to the sofa in the living room and picked up a few envelopes on the coffee table.

"Property, tax bill, hospital?"

Lucida took out the letter from the hospital, opened it and Lucida sighed weakly, Reid raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lucida shook the report card in her hand and said, "She is pregnant, two months."

Reid nodded, looking suddenly enlightened, Reid pointed to the sweets on the table and said, "No wonder there are so many sweets."

Lucida raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "Pregnant women... don't they like to eat sour food?"

Isn't that how it's played on TV?

But obviously, compared with the encyclopedia on TV, of course the encyclopedia is more authoritative. Reid pursed his lips and gave Lucida a popular science: "Actually, 40% of pregnant women like sweets."

Lucida twitched the corner of her mouth: "Thank you, Dr. Reid."

Lucida and Reid walked into the bedroom together, the room was neatly arranged, Lucida opened the drawer in the closet, but seemed to find something unexpected, Lucida picked up a package of sealed fresh-keeping bags and shook Reid: "Hey , Spencer, is this a must-have item for a bar?"

The transparent crystals in the bag made Reid frowned, and Reid squinted his eyes. At this time, his appearance was a little more like Dr. Reid than the obstetrician Dr. Reid just now. Reid judged the items in the bag from the appearance: " It looks like pure methamphetamine crystals."

Methamphetamine, or meth as people prefer to call it, is the drug high, the poor man's cocaine.

Reid and Lucida looked at each other, and the expressions on both of them had the same meaning: this might not be an ordinary random case, but a purposeful drug-related case.

There was a portable on the bedside table. Lucida opened the portable, but there was nothing in it. Lucida clicked on the email, but there were several emails addressed to the same person. Lucida called Garcia and asked her to check.

"Garcia Six, this is Genovese One, please help, please help."

"Garcia received it on the [-]th, please confirm the target, please confirm the target."

The radio signals of Garcia and Lucida have been secure and uninterrupted. Reid felt that he was not on the same channel as them. Lucida clicked on the email and looked at the recipient's name and said to Garcia: "Garcia, I only have recipients here. Can you find out the identity of the other party? Well, his name is SKirk."

"Baby, give me the router number of that computer, and I can find out the recipients of all the emails sent by that computer."

As expected of the black queen of the hacker world, no one can match her full confidence.

Lucida's computer level is solid at the elementary level, but not advanced to the advanced level. She sent the router number and IP address to Garcia, and Garcia's efficiency couldn't be more praiseworthy.

"The other person was using an untraceable mobile phone, but I found out that it was registered to a person named ShawKirk."

Suddenly Garcia let out an exclamation: "My God, oh! This Mr. Kirk is a DEA."

Lucida turned her head and looked at Reid for a few seconds, the girl smiled playfully: "I like the rhythm of this development."

DEA, US Drug Enforcement Administration.