[Comprehensive] People who like me are sick

Bau Headquarters, Quantico, Virginia.

"Hey, good morning jj!" Garcia came out of the elevator and stopped jj who was in a hurry.

"Morning, Garcia!" JJ glanced at Garcia, and then said with a smile: "You seem to be very bright and moving today!"

"Of course!" Garcia went around and showed the new Lolita-style clothes he bought, then tiptoed and said, "How about these pink crystal shoes?"

"Very beautiful!" jj praised sincerely.

Garcia, who was praised, was very happy. She moved her eyes to the package in JJ's hand, and then asked with a smile: "There is no holiday recently. Is such a big package a Christmas gift from Will?"

JJ shook his head and said, "This is from the Michigan crime laboratory."

"Oh, my God!" Garcia exaggeratedly touched his head, and then said with a little disappointment: "I knew that today would not be so smooth, and sure enough, what should come has come."

"Don't be too pessimistic." JJ said helplessly: "I didn't receive a call for help from the Michigan Police Department. Presumably this should be something like the police's past archives, and now it is sent to the headquarters for review."

"I hope so."

Garcia pushed the door and entered, followed by jj.

After putting the box on the desk, she tore off the seal of the package.

"Look, I said it's a work report...!" The moment JJ ​​opened the folder and saw the contents, her eyes widened suddenly.

Garcia read something from JJ's expression, and then asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Jj flicked through the documents in his hand, the more he looked back, his brows were furrowed.

"These two files are the records we left when we handled the case at the Michigan Police Department a year ago, but the content of the backup file and the audited file records are inconsistent." JJ pointed to a place on the file and said: "Here, like Something important was deleted..."

Garcia leaned forward, glanced at the location pointed by jj, and his expression became serious, "Indeed! If there is a backup file in the Michigan Police Department's computer, I can find a way to restore the deleted place .”

"En! The restoration of the files is up to you, I'll go find Hu Qi!" JJ took all the files out of the box.

Before she left, Garcia exclaimed.

"Ah... that is... what?!"

JJ stopped in his tracks and followed Garcia's gaze, only to see a white bone lying across the bottom of the package blocked by the folder.

Look at the shape, like a breastbone.

"It seems that this matter is not as simple as tampering with records." JJ asked people to send the package and bones to Quantico's crime laboratory, and he came to Bau's office with a solemn expression.

At this time, Hu Qi was on the phone, his face condensed.

After hanging up the phone, he turned his attention to JJ, "What's the matter?"

"You should look at this, Hu Qi." Saying that, JJ handed the report in front of Hu Qi.

"There are discrepancies in this document, and there is a lack of forensic records in the backup file." After a quick glance, Hu Qi came to a conclusion, he closed the document, and then said: "Let Garcia handle this matter, you immediately Inform the team members that we will go to Las Vegas in half an hour and let them prepare."

"Wait a minute." JJ added anxiously: "This incident is not only the dereliction of duty of the Michigan Police Department, I always have a feeling that it has something to do with the manipulator we are investigating."

"This is just your personal guess. All conclusions must be supported by evidence. I think you should know this." Hu Qi continued: "Moreover, one of the current targets of the behind-the-scenes manipulator we want to investigate is Kawakami Fujie."

"I know!" JJ said: "We profiled from the Washington bombing that there is a person behind the scenes who is operating all this. Clive's investigation is related to the secret mission, and the death of CIA agent Moder has not been detected until now, we cannot deny that his bizarre death may be related to this mysterious person."

"Do you think that what is hidden in the Michigan police report is the key clue we have been looking for?" Hu Qi calmly said, "What is your basis?"

"I found a sternum in the package that received these reports. From the gray attached to the lower layer of the bone, I speculate that the 'owner' has not been dead for a long time."

"You think the Michigan Police Department has found the twenty victims who died and disappeared in the Adams case." Hu Qi's face darkened, and he said after a moment of silence: "I just received a call from Morgan, Rui De also received a package with a sternum in the hotel where he was staying. Moreover, after inspection, no fingerprints could be found on the courier, including the courier himself."

"So, that's why we're going to Vegas?" JJ asked.

"No!" Hu Qi said with a deep expression: "I just received an emergency call from the chief of the Las Vegas Police Department. There was a series of shootings in the LV Mediterranean Hotel."

"Serial shooting?" JJ seemed to have thought of something suddenly, his face turned pale, "I remember that the annual national seminar is being held there today, and many police officers and experts from all over the world will be present."

"More than that, there are three investigators from the Las Vegas Crime Research Laboratory trapped inside, and one of them is the target of the murderer." Hu Qi looked at his watch and said, "Other things will be done later." Let’s settle it, we only have one hour to rescue the people inside.”

"Yes."

***

Las Vegas, Mediterranean Hotel, 18th floor.

"What's going on?!" Chared noticed the strangeness from the moment he saw Fu Jiang and Olivia's expressions were wrong.

He set his eyes on the dagger, and after careful observation, his expression suddenly became angry, "Where is the prop master! Where is the prop master! Get out of here! Who told you to come out with a real dagger! Are you looking for death! "

Charid waited for a while, but no one came out. Then, an assistant director behind him stood up and said, "I haven't seen the prop master since the shooting. It seems that something happened."

"Bastard! Go get me back!" Chared growled angrily.

As soon as the words fell, the people in the group were dispatched.But before they left, they were stopped by the people around Fu Jiang.

"Wait!" You Yi suddenly said, "This is murder. Instead of looking for someone, it's better to call the police first."

Chared stared at the man not far away with complicated eyes. To be honest, the aura of this so-called assistant was so powerful that it was terrifying.

Even though the man had a smile on his face, he still sensed a sense of crisis.

This man is not easy!

who is he?The one who came to kill him?

No, with Tomie Kawakami's acumen, it's impossible for her to keep the threat with her.

So, this person is probably the bodyguard she invited.Judging from the fierce skill and the murderous aura released just now, it is very likely that he is a mercenary.

Call the police?Since a mercenary can say such a thing, he must have discovered something.So, should he follow his 'suggestion' to call the police to cause a scandal on the crew, or should he just solve it quietly and privately?

After weighing the pros and cons, Chared still chose to make a big deal a small one.

"There's no need to call the police. It must have been a mistake made by the prop master and put the real dagger into the crew as a fake one."

You Yi raised his eyebrows at what Chared said. He leaned against the wall with his arms folded and looked at him leisurely, and then said, "Really? Then, what happened to the hallucinogen painted on the surface of the dagger?"

"Hallucinogens?"

"Yes, strong hallucinogen powder, that grayish coating on the surface of the metal blade."

"How do you know it's a hallucinogen." Chared's scrutinizing gaze made the expressions of the people around him equally dull.

That's right, this man not only rushed to the shooting scene from so far away, but also instantly recognized what was painted on the dagger.

Could it be that a thief is calling for a thief? !Want to win over Tomie Kawakami and Olivia Warren at the same time?

No, not right.If so, the man would not have insisted on calling the police.

Because that would not only expose him, but he might also be tried for attempted murder.

The people in the crew are not fools, they quickly figured out the connection.

If this man is not so stupid, then most of what he said is true.

Hallucinogens?

This kind of thing is very common, and in a place like Las Vegas, it is not difficult to get such a thing.

Bars, dance halls, casinos...

However, generally speaking, this kind of thing will not appear in such a serious place for the crew.

"I'm the fbi, the regional director of the bau behavioral analysis team. At the same time, I have a doctorate in chemistry." You Yi smiled and introduced himself, and then took out his ID from his pocket, "The white particles on the handle of this dagger are lsd ( Lysergic acid diethylamide), just 20-25 micrograms of LSD is enough to produce hallucinations, and the white mosaic particles on the handle of this dagger are more than 20 micrograms, such a large dose is enough to kill a person within 30 minutes."

The words of the one on the right caused an uproar in the crew, and the most impactful one was the Oscar queen Olivia Varen who was holding a dagger all the time.

She believed in You Yi's identity, but somewhat questioned the authenticity of what he said about hallucinogens.

After hearing the death announcement, Olivia Varun tried her best to calm down. She turned to the right and asked, "You said before that the hallucinogen was applied to the blade, which was the light gray layer. Why do you say now, Inside the handle?"

"Two different hallucinogens, one I can identify, lsd on the hilt, not too harmful if taken in moderation, produces sensory hallucinations and some other physiological effects within 30-40 minutes As for the effect on the blade, it is synthesized by a variety of chemical agents, and I can’t distinguish it for the time being.” The one on the right looked at Chared, his eyes darkened, “This matter is beyond the scope of accidents and jokes, if you If you don’t call the police, within an hour, there will be a few more corpses here.”

Shocked by the content of the first sentence on the right, Chared quickly picked up the phone to call the police, but the moment he dialed out the number, there was a sudden "bang bang bang" gunshot.

The gunshots were dense and became more and more clear.