[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

The street, which had just become lively in the afternoon, suddenly became flustered.

Someone else was killed.

So bold, so direct, as if provocative, in full view, the No.4 victim appeared.

"His crimes have become more frequent, the cooldown period has shortened, the violence has escalated, and he has a clear target. He knows the victim's itinerary, knows where he will appear, waits there to deliver the fatal blow to the victim, and then let It was witnessed by many people and he was passing the message to the police."

Rossi stood among the crowd, and his slightly undulating tone would add a kind of convincing force. Detective Louis Nelson played with the card in his hand, flipped it over, and sneered: "He wants to say, do these guys deserve to die?"

Greedy, conveying information, not difficult to understand, even expressing straightforwardly.

Remaining silent about Detective Louis Nelson's words, Reid licked his lips, unaware of the rigidity of the atmosphere, he continued: "Most of the murderers who insinuate the case with the seven deadly sins are religious killers, religious killers have extreme ideas, they will To magnify and exaggerate all kinds of disadvantages in real life infinitely, when they can't bear a certain crime, they will punish them by killing in the name of God, but religious killers also have obsessive-compulsive disorder. 'This figure was used to kill, but this unknown suspect did not. He only accused a crime to carry out the killing. Therefore, the unknown suspect may have chosen to let himself do the sanction because he did not get a satisfactory result. It's a personal vendetta."

Reid paused, looked at Louis Nelson and said, "So, the direction we are looking for is someone who has complained to the government or society about the victim some time before the incident and has not received a reply."

"Detective Nelson, I have your number, Line 2."

The people in the conference room were rang, and a police officer walked in. Louis Nelson jumped off the conference table, went out to answer the phone, but walked back after a while, and said to everyone: "The coroner has a new discovery. .”

The No. 4 victim was a truck driver, just like the No. 2 retired worker. It seemed that he had no direct connection with the case. However, after Hotch asked the victim’s family members, he found that the retired worker was a retired worker before retiring. The construction supervisor once had a contract with the No.2 victim, the construction contractor's company. After he understood the meaning of the card, Hotch asked Garcia to check the accounts of the three victims. As a retired worker, his The pension is a bit too much.

"What did you find?"

It was Hotch and Rossi who went to the autopsy room, and the rest continued to make profiles. The coroner saw that the two smiled slightly, and seemed a little embarrassed: "Uh, I didn't pay much attention to the previous three corpses, but this one The wounds on the corpses reminded me of one thing." The coroner paused, and said, "I think these four corpses were killed by four people."

Rossi raised his eyebrows, apparently surprised by the coroner's conclusion, Hotch frowned, and asked in a flat voice, "Why do you say that?"

The coroner picked up three photos of wounds from the table on one side, and the labels on them were the case codes and names of the three victims. The coroner showed Hotch the photo of the No.1 victim's wound, and he coughed lightly. Said in one voice: "The corners of this victim's wound are sharp on both sides, and the wound is 4 to 5 cm long. Obviously, he was stabbed by a double-edged sharp weapon with a blade width of about 5 cm. The No. 2 victim also The same wound, at first I thought it was the same murderer, but after the No.3 victim appeared, I found a slight difference, and I didn’t confirm this inference until the No.4 victim appeared, No .3 and No.4 have different wound walls from the wounds of the first two victims."

Hotch listened to the coroner's words, frowning and never let go. The wound wall refers to the skin and subcutaneous tissue on both sides of the wound opening. Different wound walls mean different murder weapons.

Of course, this does not confirm the existence of two or more murderers. The coroner continued: "The first two victims were stabbed to death with the same knife, while the last two victims were stabbed to death with a knife that may have a coil. Another point is that the No. 1 victim's wound was 5 inches deep, while the No. 2 victim who was killed with the same murder weapon had a wound of only 3 inches, as if he did not stab it with much force. , the wounds of the two victims in the back had skin flaps, which were formed by pulling out the knife and twisting it after being stabbed into the abdomen. Similarly, the depth of the two wounds was different, so I think there were at least three of them murderer."

"..."

Hotch and Rossi glanced at each other, and with the news they could make a profile.

"We believe that there are four unknown suspects, they are divided into two groups to support each other, one of them is a woman, there is a couple, and the other group may be father and son, or brothers, and there is a leader in both groups. By."

There were several LAPD detectives sitting underneath. They all took notebooks and recorded the analysis profiles of several people from BAU. Knowing that it was a personal grievance and knowing the contact of the victim, the scope of the search was greatly narrowed.

"Since it is not a random case, what is the motive?"

"We haven't decided yet."

"Why? There is no connection between the victims?"

"The first three victims were all connected to the Roland construction company, but the No. 4 victim was not. We can't draw conclusions directly."

The No. 4 victim was a truck driver of an energy company, and no connection has been found so far.

"Hotch, there's a clear picture of that video."

*Come over and inform a few people that this clear picture is simply a major breakthrough in this case!

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"This one is the clear picture obtained by the algorithm provided by our smart ghost Lucida, see, I can see the moles on this guy's face clearly~"

Garcia proudly showed this freshly released clear picture to several people. The original blurry picture is now extremely high-definition, and the face of the guy in the black hood in the picture is also clearly seen by everyone.

Emily opened her mouth, and said helplessly: "...he's just a child."

The people on the screen are very young, probably in their early 20s.

"Garcia, can you do facial recognition?"

Hotch asked lightly, Garcia's cheerful voice was inversely proportional to Hotch's indifference: "Of course, it will be faster if you have a criminal record!"

Hotch nodded, motioning for Garcia to speed up.

Everyone's expressions seemed to be due to high tension. Lucida felt that she should not be too leisurely, and consciously began to use her little brain. After all, Lucida has an uncle named Gilbert Grissom, who used to be an intern in the crime laboratory However, Grissom once said that as long as Lucida is serious, nothing can be difficult for her. Lucida is not the smartest child he has ever seen, but the child who can absorb knowledge the fastest.

Roland Construction Company, a primary school that has just merged into a middle school, construction, a young unknown suspect, a husband and wife crime combination, Lucida has no children of her own, but she has a nephew who was raised by her since she was a child, Lucida seems to feel something faintly, Lucida licked her lips and said to Garcia: "Hey, Garcia, I have an idea, you can check if there are any children who dropped out of Hoover Middle School in recent years, because of some accidents or something."

"OK, Garcia is always at your service!"

Garcia's fingers typed in a few characters quickly, and several dazzling databases opened on the computer screen in an instant. Garcia entered keywords, but the search results that popped up were not ideal.

"Honey, there are only three, but it's not because of any accident, it's just an ordinary transfer."

Is it wrong? Lucida puffs her cheeks and looks away.

The woman's gloomy expression looked a little cute, Reid pursed his lips with a small arc, and then pursed them back, Reid thought for a moment, then followed Lucida's words: "Garcia, check it out, Hoover Middle School will merge the elementary school Were there any students who died in the elementary school before entering?"

""

Lucida looked at Reid without saying anything, then looked at the screen and waited for Garcia's result.

"Two, Leonard Gary and Powell Duncan, aged six and eight, died of cancer and leukemia respectively."

"..."

Lucida froze for a moment: "Did of cancer at this age?"

"..."

Reid was silent for a while, "Is there a family genetic case?"

"No."

"Who are the family members of these two children?"

There was nothing Garcia couldn't find, she quickly typed characters with her fingers, and then the pop-up program presented the answer Garcia was looking for on the screen.

"Powell Duncan has no siblings, just parents and grandfather, and Leonard Gary has an older brother, well, mother died, only father."

Garcia seemed to think of something, and found out his brother's photo from the social security system.

It was a young man with a bright smile.

It was very different from the indifferent young man in the surveillance video, but they were the same person.

found it.

unknown suspect.

"Do you think there is something wrong with the deaths of these two children?"

Garcia found the address of the unknown suspect. Morgan and Hotch formed an action team to arrest Reid and Lucida.

"It's not very likely that a six-year-old child will die of cancer."

Lucida frowned, her slightly narrowed eyes looked a little lazy, Lucida sighed lightly: "Maybe, this will become a nasty case, I hate it."

"..."

Reid pursed his lips, any case is annoying, some people die, some people kill people, some people are implicated innocently.

Finding that Reid was looking at her all the time, Lucida blinked her eyes, but stared back: "What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

The corners of Reid's mouth curled up, revealing his cheeky smile, "Lucida has always been straightforward, never hiding what she likes or dislikes."

This girl can be too straightforward sometimes.

Lucida was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, isn't it hidden?That's just for you, Spencer.

Neal Caffrey is a con artist, he is quick to tell lies, he can make up a lie in the blink of an eye to make the other party jump into the trap willingly, he can tell lies with his eyes open while talking and laughing, and use his deceptive appearance to make you feel Can't tell the truth from the lies, and growing up with a guy like that, Lucida would be an advanced human lie detector if not a consummate liar, Neal can't fool anyone, no one can fool her, Lucida It's not straightforward, but she has always been adhering to the nine lies and one truth, I will not lie to you, but I will spare no effort to treat everyone with the attitude of telling lies to you, only one person Except, that's Spencer Reid.

He trusts her unreservedly, and of course she will be sincere to him unreservedly.

That's what Neal told her.

When you like someone, you must like him unreservedly, including your lies, and let him know, because when he also likes you, he will like your lies together.

Neal found a girl like that, so he loved her.

Now, she has found it too.

【Then what if I lied to you one day? 】

[Some people say that to be a good man starts with forgiving a woman's lies, I think, I will try to be a good man. 】"Because, I have nothing to hide about this. If I like it, I like it, and if I hate it, I hate it. Do I have to keep what I hate in my heart to make myself uncomfortable? Of course I have to say it, and of course I have to say what I like."

Lucida squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly. A woman's bright smile is simply a beautiful sight in this police station full of men. Lucida put her head next to Reid's ear, her lips were very close to Reid's ear, warm Reid's body stiffened involuntarily, and the softly uttered words invaded his brain like a spell, and he couldn't even move as if he had been cast by magic. He heard her say: [For example Say: I like Spencer Reid. ] There was no sign of the sudden confession, Reid opened his mouth, neither panicked nor happy, Reid stared blankly at Lucida, eyes shining like a puppy: "Lucida, you, say it again? "

The last bad confession is still fresh in my memory, but Lucida has never said that I like it. The woman suddenly said that she liked it, and Reid became excited. Lucida licked her lips and repeated: "I..."

"Hey! Reid!"

A yell interrupted what Lucida was about to say, and Reid turned his head sharply to stare at the person who called his name.

Derek Morgan!

"Hey, Reid, come over here and see, what's written in these things... Whoa! Why are you staring at me?"

Morgan was still wearing a bulletproof suit with the words FBI on his body. He was holding a stack of papers full of words and walking towards Reid. He didn't realize what he had done at all. Reid stared at Morgan with puffed up cheeks and resentment. Morgan blinked and his eyes wandered for a while: "...why are you looking at me like that...what did I do?"

stare……

Morgan swallowed, looking like a puppy.

"Hey, Reid, take a look, what is written on it, we saw this all over the wall when we went to the unknown suspect's room."

Morgan handed the blueprints to Reid, and Reid took the blueprints with puffed cheeks, still looking at Morgan faintly, and finally Reid curled his lips and muttered, "I hate you, Morgan."

Talking about leaving with the blueprint in his arms, Morgan rubbed his head depressedly, and asked Emily who walked up to him: "Did I do something annoying?"

This kid actually stared at him!

"I don't know, but, looking at Reid's appearance, you did something nasty. I think he exudes an 'I'm very upset' aura."

Emily grinned, Reid's resentful eyes were so funny, Morgan didn't realize that he was disturbing his relationship, he frowned and muttered: "What the hell did I do?"