[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Kenny ran away.

Yes, literally, he escaped while being escorted.

Kenny carried a can of sulfuric acid with him. When the detectives took him to the police car for inspection, they did not find this can of dangerous goods.So during the escort, he took the opportunity to release the handcuffs with sulfuric acid, subdued the two detectives in the car, and jumped out of the car to escape in the dark.

The more unfortunate news is yet to come. Although the girl they rescued from Kenny's laboratory is safe, after testing her identity, it is found that she is not the missing Matil.

At the same time, Rossi also carefully studied Kenny's diary and came to a conclusion.

Each of Kenny's 'experiments' will have more than one 'experimenter', that is to say, there is another victim they have not found, and that is Matil.

It's been a day since Kenny escaped, and agents have nearly searched the house in Spring Park.But apart from a stack of racks of bones in the storage room that needed to be identified, there wasn't much to discover.

At the same time, there were no new victims in the past two days.

"Kenny doesn't kill for the sake of killing. I think, at least until he rebuilds a lab. No new victims here," Oliver said.

"Garcia has been paying attention to the entry and exit of various highway intersections in Baltimore, as well as the purchase of large-scale experimental equipment and real estate in the city, and has not found anything for the time being." Hotch sat at the table with a pen in his hand.

"Where is he going? Hide and wait for us to leave?" Prentiss asked.

The BAU may indeed terminate the investigation of a case under certain circumstances.Because it is impossible for them to devote all their time to one case.

You know the pile of documents in the **** office is higher than that on Hotch's desk.But even if they work 365 days a year, they can only solve a small part of it.

"I don't know." Oliver shook his head, "I thought he would come to me to vent his betrayed feelings and trust, but he didn't."

Kenny has more control over his emotions than Oliver imagined.

"Williams." ** pushed open the door and trotted over. Oliver hurried over to hold the expectant mother's arm so she wouldn't fall.

She waved the phone in her hand, "Agent Brook from the Anti-Mafia Unit is looking for you."

Oliver answered the phone in confusion, and pressed the answer button, "Hello. This is Agent Oliver Williams."

"Agent Williams, the crow would like to see you."

Oliver raised his eyebrows, he just turned on the loudspeaker to let the team members know the situation in time.

"why?"

"I asked, but he didn't tell me, he just asked me to convey the news to you." Brook's voice was a little depressed.

"I see, thank you, Brook."

After hanging up the phone, Oliver was silent for a few seconds amidst the regular and rapid busy tone.

"Our murderer went to the crow," Rossi said affirmatively.

"If that's the case." Oliver stroked his chin thoughtfully, "I have to meet him alone."

I hope the hint he gave to the crow last time is still effective, right?

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The Bagpipes Bar seems to be shrouded in darkness forever. Even in the daytime, there is not much light in the bar, and the bar is illuminated by the orange-red light of the candles.No guests were seen at this time, only the bartender was standing alone on the central counter wiping the glasses.

Guessing that his identity should have been exposed, Oliver simply came wearing his work suit.

The leather heels made a crisp sound when they stepped on the wooden floor. The bartender was attracted by the sound and stopped what he was doing.

He glanced at Oliver, then lowered his head again, and just said, "The boss is waiting for you at the back."

Oliver nodded slightly, then walked deep into the bar based on his memory.

Crow was scribbling away behind his counter, and all Oliver could see was a head with graying hair.

Until the crow raised his head and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers.

Before Oliver could go down the stairs, he got up on his own initiative and walked out of the counter where he never seemed to leave, tightly clutching the light yellow paper that he just wrote.

"My lord, I am glad you are here."

Oliver looked around at the empty tables and chairs, "Where's your people?"

"Oh, they." The crow scratched his long white hair. "I told them to go back and learn etiquette. They used to keep their eyes on one person, and that was really rude, especially to you."

The crow was already a little shorter than Oliver, and now he was hunched over and lowered his head, so he didn't see the weird expression on Oliver's face.

Oliver: Did I buff him too much?How did you become like this?

Clearing his throat, Oliver lowered his voice to become more solid, "Then why did you come to me?"

"My lord." The crow raised his head abruptly, and the glass lens became transparent again after a horrible reflection, allowing people to clearly see the excitement in his eyes, "I wrote a story for you, I'm interested to hear it Do you hear it?"

"This story may be a bit cliche," he squeezed the paper in his hand, and led Oliver to a round table. "Sit down, what would you like to drink? Whiskey? Brandy? Oh, sorry, I forgot you don't like alcohol. How about a Coke?"

As he said that, Crow wandered back to his counter, and when he came back, he was holding two cans of Coke in his hand.

Oliver took over the cold body of the red soda can.

The crow didn't put anything in his wine last time, and this time he wouldn't add anything to this bottle of carbonated drink, and even if it really did.To Oliver, it's just some seasonings that don't taste very good.

So he unpreparedly opened the tab of the can.

Then he watched helplessly as the white air bubbles pushed the brown liquid to roll out of the mouth of the tank, and then drip down to the ground along his hand.

Careless.

Oliver looked indifferent.

On the contrary, the crow was very apologetic and guilty.From the pocket of his oversized robes sewn in a medieval style, he took out an indistinguishable handkerchief and helped Oliver dry the Coke on his hands.

Oliver withdrew his hand in disgust, but the crow didn't notice this emotion, and only thought he was a little angry.

In the end, Oliver waved his hand and managed to bring the topic back on track, "What's your story about?"

"I'm sorry for what happened just now." After a lot of fuss, Crow finally sat comfortably on the chair on the other side of the round table, tidying up the crumpled writing paper one by one. "Like I said, it's kind of cliche, about a dragon and a princess"

Oliver gestured for him to continue.Haven't he met many people who sat down with him and talked about fantasies?Whether it is this kind of medieval story, or myth, or there are quite a few people who start to teach doctrines as gods, Oliver has long been able to deal with these issues calmly.

"To be precise, it's not a story. I just described these characters in a different way.

One day the evil dragon came to the princess' window in human form. "The crow began to narrate slowly, "The princess was attracted by the evil dragon that turned into a human.Because the human form of the evil dragon is more beautiful and elegant than all the nobles in the kingdom.

Does the princess know that he is a dragon?I didn't know it at first.She even felt that Mr. Dragon was more of a royal than herself.

But she also slowly realized that something was wrong.

Why is this gentleman able to climb up to the princess' room which is located on a high tower?Why was he able to take out the necklace that belonged to the princess's grandmother - the princess who was taken captive by the dragon?Why does the dragon always say 'I'll take you' instead of marrying her?

The princess felt puzzled, so she told the captain of the kingdom's guard about the problem.It just so happened that the captain of the guard also knew this gentleman.In the weapon shop he heard the gentleman ask the blacksmith, which sword can kill the dragon?

She didn't think this handsome, bold man was a dragon that dwelt in the mountains far away.

Until one day, the dragon waved his ugly wings, burned half of the city with flames in his mouth, and took the princess away. The captain of the guard came to his senses.

At this time, the king made a list and recruited warriors to slay the dragon and rescue the princess, and like in all fairy tales, the person who rescued the princess could also inherit the throne.

There were two people on this journey.One is a prince from far away, while the other is the king's knight.

But what are they going to challenge the dragon for?

How could a prince from far away have never even seen the face of the princess, how could he fall in love with her?And the Cavaliers already have a sweetheart.

So the prince is for the golden throne, and the knight is going to the dragon's lair hesitantly because of his duty of loyalty to the king.

Let's think about princesses.Is the princess just crying helplessly in the dragon's lair?

No, she won't.

She carries the sword that can slay dragons.

In fact, the princess knew the identity of the dragon before the dragon showed his true face.

The king seemed to know about her meeting with the gentleman, but he didn't seem to know, and gave the princess a warning that seemed to be a riddle.

At this time, the princess was a little confused, because she had fallen in love with the evil dragon that came to her window every night.Their souls are a natural fit.She did not believe that the gentleman could be as cruel as the legendary dragon--as she was.

The princess is not just an ordinary princess, she is not the king's daughter, but a brave female general.Because of the illustrious military exploits, she was named a princess.

But when the princess knew the identity of the dragon, she didn't say anything, and one night the handsome gentleman came to her window again and handed her a sword.

And told the princess, this sword can kill the dragon, please put it away.

Later, it was the matter of the evil dragon slaughtering the city.When the dragon took the princess away with its sharp claws, the princess also took away her sword.

Of course the princess wanted to kill the dragon to save herself and avenge the dead people in the city.

But now, the dragon has taken precautions, and he even asked for back the jewel necklace that he had given to the princess.With her ability, she cannot kill the dragon alone.

The king also knew this very well, so the king, knights and captains of the guards were groping for how to kill the dragon.

And the prince from afar is already on his way.

The evil dragon's wind-like eyes stared at the three people in the royal city, planning how to make these three people fall in a pool of blood.So ignore the prince on the way.

But do you think this prince is really capable of slaying the dragon? "

Oliver looked into the eyes of the crow, and the eyes through the lens were still cloudy gray, with occasional orange lights dancing inside.

"He's been here." Oliver rested his elbows on the round table.

"Yes, my lord, he has come and gone."

"Why did you tell me this today?"

"Because the prince and knight should have entered the dragon's mountain by now."

Oliver's blue-green pupils shrank sharply.

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"Agent Hotchner, can you come to Hannibal's house now?"

Hotch looked at the short message on the phone, the sender was Will Graham.

"He must have found something." Hotch looked at the team.

Jack stood by the side of the office with arms folded, frowning: "But why did he only send you a message?"

"I don't know why, but even if it's a trap, I have to go."

"you alone?"

"I went in alone, but I need my team members and BSU agents to support them outside, and ensure that they can arrive in time if there is a situation."