[Comprehensive] That female man downstairs

Morgan kicked open the closed door, and slowly entered with a gun, but in fact... there is no one here, and their target is not here.

They rushed to nothing, "It seems that Morse Calvin is not here." Morgan put away his gun, and Rhett focused his attention on the thing that attracted him as soon as he entered the room—that was a wall Various photos, women's hands, women's legs, women's neck... Finally, he focused his gaze on the top of the wall.

hair.

As he'd guessed, the final piece of the bloody, morbid jigsaw puzzle was indeed the hair.

Black.

Morgan opened a large freezer, and inside, bau's friends found what they were looking for. "Now, we need to know where Calvin went." Morgan raised his head and looked at Hodge.

The prisoner they were looking for went to nowhere now and they confiscated his booty-this means that if he escapes this time, countless women will be murdered. Reid patrolled the room, Finally, his eyes fell on the desk, on which was a plate of photos, Chapter 1 of the photo was a young girl with black hair.

"I think... I've found his last 'prey'. It looks like it's all candid shots—all kinds of black-haired women, regardless of race." Reid picked up the photos with gloves on and then Spread out one by one—until he saw a certain photo with a checkmark on it, "My God."

"What's wrong?" Morgan stepped forward to look at Rhett, who turned over the photo in his hand, the face on it looked familiar, "This is not..." Morgan and Rhett looked at each other, Rhett shook Shaking her head, "I didn't ask for her mobile phone number." Morgan quickly dialed Garcia's special line, and before she said something sweet and greasy, she said, "Garcia, this is a public release."

Garcia, who just wanted to say "my hot little sweetheart", stopped his words in time, and then added, "This is the super studio of the talented and beautiful girl Garcia, do you need any help?"

"Garcia, I need cc's cell phone number. It's urgent. She might be the next victim of Morse Calvin." Reed said before Morgan spoke, "I hope you can track her down if you can." Location."

"He needs to go after those women in the bar and take them home and kill them - that's his criminal procedure, but because of the press release, he may change his criminal method," Morgan added. "She's dangerous right now."

"I know I know..." Reed held Morgan's phone and pressed it hard, but there was nothing but the unconnected noise. "Please... answer the phone."

If you want to make an inappropriate metaphor, Morgan feels that he is like a chihuahua thrown by the owner in the wind, and he looks like he is about to cry.

"Uh... Excuse me." Just as the two elders were busy answering the phone of the "possible victim", Elle walked over from the other side, holding her phone in her hand, "jj just gave me Made a phone call, I mean... Morse Calvin...well, in the hospital right now."

Reid stopped the hand that was destroying Morgan's phone, and looked up at Elle with a "you're kidding me" expression, of course Morgan also had this expression.

"There is good news and bad news..." Elle paused, looking at the gathered male friends, Reid swallowed subconsciously, praying that the bad news would not have anything to do with CC.

Elle forgot to glance at everyone with complicated eyes, "The good news is that Morse Calvin's life is safe, um... the bad news is... the doctor just performed a minor operation on him, um, the victim's own self-defense I mean..." She continued to cast a meaningful look at her male friends, and Morgan, a little impatient, interjected, "Tell us what the hell happened? Did the bastard get a broken rib? ?”

"The doctor removed one of his completely necrotic organs, um, his testicles." After Elle finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, looking at her group of friends with crotch-cold expressions, and spread her hands, " Guess who did it?"

Morgan laughed dryly: "Could it be some boxer who happened to be there to do something brave?" For some reason, an image of a red scarf holding a screwdriver in his left hand and a tile in his right hand appeared in his mind.

The dumb hair on Rhett's head trembled, and finally answered what he thought was the most likely answer with a trembling voice, "c...c?"

"Bingo." Elle looked at the slender Dr. Reid with sympathetic eyes—well, if she engages in certain activities, she will be kicked out of bed by CC in less than a minute...

Red thinks he needs a cup of coffee to calm down.

At this time, Morgan's mobile phone rang in his hand, and when he pressed the answer button, he heard a lively and harmless voice.

Lu Xiaoxi was just taking notes, and she didn't bring her mobile phone with her, so when she saw the missed call, she had already recorded the note, and immediately called, "Hello, who is it? What's the matter?" ?” The tone was so relaxed and cheerful, it didn’t look like he just kicked a serial killer’s egg.

Reid listened to the voice with a complicated expression, "Well...it's okay now." He muttered softly, and Lu Xiaoxi blinked on the other end of the phone, "Hey, it's you. "Why did the boy girl think of calling her?

"Well... there was...now, um, not anymore. Are you not injured?" Rhett was surprised to find that he was so shocked that it was difficult for him to organize his words, so he could only ask the girl if she was injured, um, A broken testicle or something is definitely not something that a petite underage girl like cc can do, so she must have used some kind of tool, he thought for a while, um, it’s definitely like this, he thought he Can easily subdue CC, so take it lightly, her Jedi counterattack must be in shock now.

Absolutely!

"No." Lu Xiaoxi said with a relaxed smile, "Let me tell you, what happened today was really exciting! Fortunately, I have a three-kilogram lead weight tied to my leg today, otherwise I would never have passed so quickly." Hit and kill! Hey? Hey? Why don't you talk, forget it, I'll hang up, sister Haihua came to pick me up to eat lobster, bye~"

Reid looked at the beeping mobile phone in his hand,... Well, he actually wanted to say that she is not very old yet, so don't carry such a heavy load, it will cause the uneven development of the upper and lower limbs and lead to out-of-shape figure and movements.

... Then, he didn't know what to say.

Or...let it go?