[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

"Oh, I hate talking to people like that."

As soon as Morgan left the church, he kicked the wall angrily. Reid tried to ignore that Morgan kicked the wall of the church and said helplessly: "Maxwell Warren has been in prison for 40 years. He knows how to deal with the police." Why not let the police get useful information.

Morgan let out a sigh of relief and dialed Garcia's phone: "Hey, baby, give me some useful news."

As he spoke, he turned on the speakerphone, and Garcia's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone. The first thing he said was a joke to Morgan: "Haha, honey, you can't move a single step without me."

"Oh, I can't imagine my life without you."

Reid's eyes drifted sideways, and the two were sticking together again.

"Ok, I have two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news. I checked the details of Maxwell Warren. I think this guy is the murderer you are looking for. He was killed by his father when he was 41 years old. According to records, on the day his mother was killed, neighbors heard the noise and broke into the door and found his mother with her hands nailed through. He had a high fever, and when he was sent to the hospital, his body temperature reached [-] degrees. Although he was finally rescued, he suffered from bacterial meningitis because he was not treated in time."

"..."

Morgan was silent for a while, and couldn't help but drink in a low voice: "Why is it such an obvious message that the LAPD didn't catch him 40 years ago but caught someone else?"

"Because he was in prison for burglary at that time, after he killed No.13 victims, no one would have thought that serial killers had gone to prison."

Thirteen homicide charges are sufficient for life imprisonment or death, but burglary is different.

Morgan quickly ran to the garden, and Maxwell Warren had long since disappeared. Reid arrived a few steps behind Morgan, and when he saw the deserted garden, he knew that Maxwell Warren had already run away. They... just released a murderer?

"That is to say, Maxwell Warren saw the scene of his mother being killed by his father. His brain was burned out at that time. The pictures he saw at that time were extremely shocking to him."

Reid scratched the back of his head.

Morgan still had the phone in his hand, even connected to Garcia's call.

"Shouldn't he object to such a picture? Why did he become like his own father when he grew up, killing these poor girls?"

Garcia is not a profiler, she does not understand the causes of these mental symptoms, she only knows that the families of the victims are suffering.

"Maxwell Warren may suffer from obsessive-compulsive thinking disorder. Because of the impact of the scene at that time, he agreed with his father's behavior and became a murderer like his father. He chose the victim and he treated the victim's body. Very gentle, he became his own father, and then treated the victim as his mother, treating her tenderly, he repeatedly reproduced the picture of his mother before her death, I may be wrong, this is not a sacrificial ceremony...MaxwellWarren, I think To see his mother again, in this form."

Reid frowned and couldn't connect his conjectures with the imposing old man he saw just now. Maybe no matter how strong his body looks, he will have a fragile and sensitive heart.

Morgan brought the phone to his mouth: "Honey, what's the other bad news?"

"Oh, yes, bad news, I compared the names of the girls in the city with the names of the previous victims, and there are 144 girls with the same names, and only 3 of them are 15-18 years old, but... only one The name Gemma Joyce is in the city, and her address is 1888 Pasadena Avenue."

In other words, the next victim has appeared...

"Garcia, Reid and I went to find GemmaJoyce, you tell Hotch about the situation."

"Okay, don't wait for the help to come, didn't you say that the other party is very strong..."

"Baby..."

Morgan interrupted Garcia with a chuckle: "I'm strong too..."

Reid frowned, looked at Morgan with a very subtle look, then looked at his own muscles, and sighed indiscernibly.

The word strong is insulated from him.

******

Lucida booked the plane ticket and decided to go back to Quantico tomorrow. Lucida hesitated for a while, but decided to call Reid to say goodbye.

"Hi, Lucida, oh, sorry, I have something to do now..."

Lucida felt Reid running on the other end of the phone, Lucida shrugged: "Oh, it's not a big deal."

"I... I'll call you later, okay?"

Reid said hesitantly, and Lucida seemed to be able to hear the apology in his mouth, and when Lucida was about to say something, it seemed that something terrible had been left behind.

"What...!"

"What? Lucida, what happened?"

"I saw a guy drag a girl into an alley!"

Reid's head buzzed, and he immediately asked:

"Lucida are you on Pasadena Avenue?"

Not so coincidental!

"Huh? How do you know?"

Lucida's surprise gave Reid a bad feeling, and Reid raised his voice almost commandingly and said to Lucida: "Lucida, I want you to stay where you are, don't move, stay where you are."

"What a joke! That guy dragged that girl into the alley, I don't know what he will do!"

Lucida's voice also raised a little bit, should she just stay where she is, regardless of the girl's death?

"Lucida, listen to me, that guy is strong and dangerous, you stand in a crowded place and wait for us to come over."

"..."

"Lucida? Lucida?"

Reid's pretty brow furrowed heavily, and Morgan swore that Reid's current expression could be called angry.

"What's going on, Reid?"

"Lucida probably met Maxwell Warren, but she didn't listen to my advice. I think she's in danger. Morgan, let's hurry up."

Pasadena Avenue was just ahead, and Reid sped up. He felt that he was in a bad mood now, worry and anger were intertwined, and he realized that Lucida was so stubborn, but now worry outweighed anger.

What a naughty girl!

"Lucida!! Lucida!!"

When Reid and Morgan rushed to Pasadena Avenue, he saw the blood scattered all the way, deep in the alley, Reid's heart suddenly became aroused, this blood belongs to Lucida! ?

"Reid take it easy, she'll be fine."

While comforting Reid, Morgan walked to the depths of the alley, none of them wanted a tragedy to happen in the depths of the alley.

"Cough cough..."

There was a coughing sound, and Reid's body froze for a moment. He quickly rushed to the depths of the alley, and Morgan couldn't stop him!Who said Reid was skinny, this guy crashes like a calf!

"Lucida!"

Seeing Lucida in good health, Reid almost wanted to say thank God.

Lucida was sitting on the ground with inelegant movements. There were some scars on her face, but overall she was fine. Reid relaxed and squatted down to look at Lucida, but suddenly Reid stood up again: "I didn't ask you to stay where you are. Land! Do you know how dangerous it is!"

Dr. Reid got angry, and his voice raised an octave. With Reid's unique intonation and his fast speaking speed, it can be found that Dr. Reid, who had no offensive power before, is quite scary when angry. At least Morgan saw it for the first time. Seeing Reid like this, he was out of breath... Well, it can be described like this.

"Stand where you are?! If I stood where you were, that poor girl would have been killed by this guy long ago! You should have asked me if I was injured when you saw that I was fine. You should have questioned me first. ?!"

Lucida is not the one who is obediently being scolded at the same place. Lucida's voice also raised her voice. Reid took a deep breath and put his hands on his hips: "You know it hurts now? Why didn't you think about getting hurt before? I see Lucida You met three times, and you were in danger twice, so you can't take good care of yourself! You will lose a few years of life if you come here a few more times."

Probably Reid's frowning expression was too tangled, Lucida was guilty and stopped talking, Morgan silently went to check Maxwell Warren who was brought down by Lucida, he really couldn't figure out how Lucida did it, made a man who was taller and stronger than her The man fell down.

Lucida was silent for a while, and asked Reid in a sticky voice: "Am I disfigured, I feel a little pain on my face."

There was a scar on Lucida's face from a knife cut, Reid looked at Lucida's guilty and cautious expression, and smiled helplessly: "No, it's still as beautiful as before."

Whoa, Dr. Reid, were you just coaxing a girl?

"Are there any other injuries?"

Reid stretched out his hand to pull Lucida up, Lucida raised her right hand and pulled the corner of her mouth: "It's probably twisted." Then Lucida grabbed Reid with her left hand, Reid staggered, and then pulled Lucida with both hands up.

Sure enough, being strong has nothing to do with him, Reid thought silently.

******

"You mean that girl subdued Maxwell Warren alone?"

Elle found it unbelievable. She didn't expect the case to end so quickly. The murderer was subdued by an outsider, especially a young girl.

Now all of them are in the Los Angeles Police Department, and the girl inside is making the final statement, but after Morgan's introduction, everyone looks at Lucida inside with the eyes of rare animals.

Reid waited outside the door, his left hand resting on his right elbow, his index finger on his lips, and no one could read his expression.

"Hey, Reid relax, the people inside won't eat her."

JJ teases Reid, who doesn't admit it at all: "I'm not nervous!"

The whole person is standing straight and still not nervous?

Lucida's transcript was made very quickly, and it didn't take long for it to come out. JJ found that when Lucida came out, Reid's stiff shoulders relaxed, and JJ curled up his lips and smiled lightly. Isn't that nervous?

As soon as Lucida came out and saw Reid, she sighed heavily, and smiled wryly with her bandaged hands: "It seems that I will postpone moving for a few days."

"Oh, let me help you then."

After Reid finished speaking, he realized what he had said. His expression now looked like he wanted to cover his mouth, and his puppy-like eyes blinked.

Lucida blinked her eyes too, but she was more excited: "Oh! Spencer! You're such a nice guy!"

Lucida hugged Reid excitedly, and Reid stared at the ceiling in a daze...

Why does he always feel that this sentence is a little subtle?