[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

The dim street lights flickered, making the deserted streets dark and weird. Many people don't like to walk this path. It's fine during the day, but at night it will give people a sense of gloom. A man in a windbreaker The man walked slowly on this path. He didn't care about the eerie feeling, but his steps were brisk. Suddenly he stopped because he saw a path that was even weirder than this path not far ahead. The figure was slightly thinner. He was bent over with a heavy bag on his back, which seemed heavy. The man took two steps and stopped for a while. The man looked Looking at the figure, he thought for a while, and then stood still. He stood under the flickering street lights, so that no one would pay special attention to the fact that there was a person here.

Seeing the figure, the man stopped, put the sack on the ground, seemed to take something out of the sack, and then threw it vigorously, with a sound of 'boom', he heard the sound of mud splashing, it seemed to be a heavy object, After repeating this six times, the man became more and more strange when he saw the man's actions, and decided to wait for the man to leave before taking a closer look.

At this time, several girls walking together came over arm in arm. They smiled and talked about the things they were interested in, but they didn't notice a tall man in a black windbreaker standing under the flickering street lamp. With a blink of an eye, he watched indifferently as several girls walked towards the strange figure. The man seemed to have noticed someone approaching, and he ran away quickly, with extremely flexible movements. The feet also walked in that direction, and within a few steps, there was a scream from a woman who was frightened. The screams of several women combined were piercing and scary. The man frowned impatiently at the scream, He walked up quickly to check the situation, but when he got to the woman's side, he was slightly taken aback by the scene on the ground.

No wonder these girls were screaming.

It was a body divided into six pieces.

The man narrowed his eyes and silently observed the corpse.

The head was that of a man, but... the man looked at the two severed feet, which were a pair of women's feet.

The man thought for a while and took out his cell phone from his pocket, but he didn't dial 911...

******

The sun shone into the room through the window, and the warm sun warmed the quilt. Considering that the weather is only two months old, there was a fine day on this day. The man on the bed moved his beautiful eyelashes, and he opened his eyes slightly , that pair of bleary-eyed looks that have not yet woken up added a kind of childishness to the man's immature and handsome face. When looking at the scene, the confused eyes were dyed with a layer of tenderness.

One palm away from him is a beautiful face. The woman is curled up under the quilt and undulating slightly, still sleeping soundly. The sleeping position with her eyes closed and defenseless makes the man stare at him blinking and blinking. The hair became messy due to the woman's moving sleeping position, a strand of red hair covered his eyes, the man looked at it for a long time, then stretched out his hand to stroke the strand of hair.

Reid still wants to understand until now, how...he just slept on Lucida's bed like this, he clearly remembered who he was supposed to be on Lucida's big sofa two months ago, and Reid was caught between this development In the midst of subtle joy and subtle pain, of course, if Morgan knew that Reid had a lively girlfriend sleeping next to him and kept the behavior of you sleeping on the left and I sleeping on the right, Derek Morgan would only have one word to say. To Spencer Reid.

Dr. Reid, you should see a doctor.

Reid has always slept less and lightly, and it's still early to wake up at this time, so Dr. Reid's way to pass this time is to look at his girlfriend's sleeping face in a daze, blinking his eyes, this It was the woman he was attracted to at the beginning, and also the woman he likes now, and he won't get tired of seeing it for a long time. Reid grinned, leaned close to Lucida, and pressed a light kiss on the corner of Lucida's mouth. The corner of Lucida's mouth moved, and Reid flinched immediately. I went back and closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, but after opening my eyes slightly again, I found that the woman who should be asleep was very close to me. She smiled and said sweetly to him: "Morning, Spencer~"

Reid felt that if every morning started like this, every day would be beautiful.

"Morning, Lucida."

Hearing Reid's reply, Lucida's smile deepened, the woman stretched out her white arms from under the quilt, hugged Reid, and rolled over on Reid, fearing that the woman would roll off the bed, Reid panicked Hugging Lucida to prevent her from falling, Lucida was too lazy to twist and roll like a snake on the bed, Lucida held Reid's face, smiled and kissed it, the winter morning was chilly, Lucida's skin was stained when she got out of bed There is a layer of coolness, but the skin touched by Reid's hand will feel hot, and the lips that the two kissed are gradually getting hot. Reid is clumsy and unskilled in kissing. He does it even more. It's more about bearing, such a well-behaved man really makes people want to swallow it in one gulp and bully him, thinking, Lucida's dexterous tongue got in, it was teasing and sucking, Reid couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Wait, Lucida..."

Reid was a little overwhelmed, he felt hot all over his body, not only his lips, but also his ears, body, and... that place, Reid groaned, his wide palm tightly grasping Lucida's arm, trying to pull her away , but I can't bear to feel the way I feel now. This feeling of comfortable upper body and sad lower body makes Reid feel a little wronged. Reid murmured Lucida's name in the gap, and the two voices in his mind were intertwined...

[Enough, enough, enough...]

【I still want...more...】

"boom!"

The bed suddenly sank, and Reid clasped Lucida's arm and turned it over suddenly, pressing Lucida under him. Reid gasped lowly, and his warm breath intertwined, which added another ambiguity between the two. Reid slightly Lifting his lower body, he took a deep breath and suppressed his voice, "Lucida...we...it's almost time..."

"Okay, but you should get up from me first."

Lucida's chuckle instantly stained Reid's ears pink. Reid jumped up like a startled rabbit, and then jumped off the bed. Lucida stared at Reid's back for a moment, then couldn't help it Laughed out loud.

*******

If Lucida and Reid appeared at BAU with sunny expressions on their faces, Hotch's expression was definitely gloomy, as cloudy as a shower.

*I am pregnant now, but I can’t find someone who can replace me*, so* I’m still working at BAU, I’m a little leisurely in the morning, there’s no case yet, Reid is standing at Morgan’s table and fighting with Morgan, I haven’t seen him for a while, Morgan finds out Dr. Reid, who has never been well-dressed, changed his hairstyle again. How could he not sigh. Morgan rubbed Reid's head unceremoniously, making his hair messy. Reid wanted to avoid it and pat him with his hands. Yes, but they were all suppressed by this muscular man. Reid lowered his head angrily and glared at Morgan angrily. Morgan smiled and said to Emily, "See? Dr. Reid is different now, with... This one is different." Morgan put up her little finger and smiled mischievously: "I think this new hairstyle may be Genovese's masterpiece, the woman's hand is a coincidence, isn't it, Reid~"

Reid puffed up his cheeks and remained silent, staring at Morgan's head for a long time before saying in a muffled voice: "Morgan, even if you have a girlfriend in the future, you don't have hair and let her cut it for you!"

"puff!"

Emily almost spit out as soon as she took a sip of coffee, oh my god, Reid, are you kidding me!Do you want to be so truthful?

On the other side, Lucida poured a cup of coffee by herself and found something was wrong as soon as she passed Hotch's office. Hotch's door was wide open. Hotch was frowning and looking at the documents. The man was frowning most of the time, but this Seemingly preoccupied once, Lucida hesitated at the door for a while, knocked on the door, but Hotch didn't respond, Lucida raised her eyebrows, this time she walked in directly with a cup of coffee, and closed the door smoothly.

"boom!"

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Hotch suddenly raised his head, saw Lucida standing at the desk looking at him with slightly pursed lips, Hotch was startled and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Although Lucida called Hotch "Boss", she didn't mean Hotch as a Boss. She never worked for the FBI. She just thought it was interesting. Reid was here to agree to be this "civilian consultant" and "special consultant", Lucida Putting down the coffee cup, which clicked on the table, Hotch watched Lucida and waited for Lucida to speak.

Lucida curled her mouth, and after thinking about it, she decided to say in a more tactful tone: "Boss, I'm knocking at the door, did you hear me?"

"..."

There was a flash of emotion in Hotch's eyes, and he said blankly: "No, I probably didn't notice, what's the matter?"

Lucida smiled, she didn't want to talk about it, Lucida continued: "well, then, your phone rang for a long time just now, did you hear it?"

"!!"

This time Hotch's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes stared almost sharply at Lucida. Lucida's smile remained unchanged, and Hotch said calmly for a long time with a straight face, "It's no big deal."

Lucida shook her head helplessly: "That's why I said I hate the FBI, I just like to talk hard."

Hotch couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this sentence, this woman can owe a little more, and next time he will send her and Garcia directly to a drug test.

"Your ears are not simply tinnitus."

Lucida directly stated the problem. Some time ago, Hotch was injured in a case. He was very close to a car with a bomb. The bomb exploded, Hotch was injured, and another female detective died in the line of duty. Afterwards, when the medical staff checked Hotch's body roughly, they only said that there would be some sequelae of tinnitus after the explosion, but now it seems that it is not a general sequelae.

"No problem, the doctor said, it's just hyperacusis."

Lucida shrugged and smiled indifferently: "Oh? Did the doctor say that if the eardrum tear is not properly treated, you will be permanently deaf?"

I said it!

Hotch pursed his lips, and frowned even tighter. In the silence, Hotch suddenly mumbled softly: "...the doctor agreed to my reinstatement."

Lucida twitched the corner of her mouth: "Boss, you can swear that you didn't threaten that doctor."

"..."

Hotch was silent.

Tsk, this stubborn man really threatened the doctor!

Hotch opened his mouth, his brows furrowed even more, he turned his head and looked at the team members through the window, then Hotch's stiff expression softened, and he even said with a little hesitation in his tone: "You, don't tell They, I... I just need to be careful everywhere, reduce a little field work... my ears will be fine soon."

"..."

The guy who always had a stiff expression suddenly hesitated to speak, this feeling was really impactful, Lucida pursed her lips, picked up her coffee and walked towards the door.

"Oh, by the way, if there is something wrong with the ear, I can give you some advice. My uncle has genetic otosclerosis. He was almost deaf for a while before the operation, but he can still handle the case."

He has read Lucida's file, Hotch knows who that uncle is, and Gilbert Grissom has also heard about the legendary forensic officer's deeds. Hotch hesitated and asked, "What way?"

Lucida raised a nasty smile: "Read lip language, oh, if you can't hear it, don't worry, I will teach you sign language, don't worry about communication problems."

"... Get out and close the door."

Hotch said with a straight face and coldly, he really didn't expect the woman to say anything nice.

"Dong dong."

Not long after Lucida left, *knocked on the door again and came in, *with a terrible expression on his face, Hotch frowned and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

* smiled stiffly and shook his head: "It's nothing, we have another case."

She couldn't say that she felt sick and vomited after seeing the photo of the dead body.

"Okay, tell them to come over for a briefing."

The voice heard by the ear was still loud and soft, and even suddenly he couldn't hear his own speech. Hotch tried his best to maintain his usual appearance and entered the conference room with everyone.

*Send the file to several people, turn on the screen with the remote control behind your back and start playing.

"Three high school girls found the victim last night on a side road in the Macarth, Ohio area."

Emily flipped through the documents in her hand, she felt strange and asked: "The victim...hasn't known his identity yet?"

*Shaking his head: "There is no matching report for the victims found in the disappearance system in Macas District."

Rossi felt it was strange for * to say this. He lowered his head and carefully observed the photo in his hand, then looked at the medical report, and nodded suddenly: "Are there six victims?"

"Yes, the victim they found was pieced together from six different victim parts, so we have five unknown victims, and, forensically, those six parts were chopped off Time doesn't wait."

"Is it dismembered after death or before death?" Rossi asked.

"After death."

Rossi carefully observed the photos of the crime scene, muttering in his mouth is his occasional habit: "It doesn't look like putting together a corpse..."

Rossi is right, if it is used to piece together, it is too casual, the body is not pieced together completely, Morgan asked hesitantly: "What do you think?"

Rossi thought for a while and came up with a bold idea, and he said slowly: "Maybe the other party's purpose is not this."

"What do you mean?"

Rossi pointed at the corpse, "I didn't see that the murderer wanted to piece together a corpse at all. I think it was just the murderer's random abandonment of the corpse."

"What? What does the murderer want to do?" It's not insane to randomly choose such a trail that is often used by people to abandon the corpse.

Rossi took a deep breath: "I look like...he deliberately abandoned the corpse, and he even wanted everyone to know what he did."

"..."

Such a person is more like telling everyone that this is just the beginning.