[Zhongyingmei] Big Tengu

outside the interrogation room.

"This guy has a God complex," Emily said first, she has been observing Rothschild, although the person inside looks confident, but there is no lack of small movements in arranging his hair, "He likes to be Focus, sooner or later some news will be revealed.”

"We may run out of time." Hotchner was not so optimistic. He looked at his watch. It was 1:45 pm, and there were only 8 hours left before the agreed deadline.

With the odds of victory in hand, there are plenty of people who can resist for ten hours without saying a word, and Rothschild will only last longer.

What's more, five people disappeared at the same time. It is difficult to guarantee that Rothschild will keep them until the end instead of killing them one by one.

If this is the case, their time is only two hours or less-there is no time to wait for the murderer to confess.

"We must find a breakthrough." Gordon was also aware of this problem. He touched his chin with one hand and smoothed out his thoughts bit by bit. "Perhaps the names of the previous seven women can shake him."

"But he said he had destroyed all the evidence," Daniel said anxiously. No one knew the power of acid better than him.When Charles swept up the underground experiments on mutants, Big Tengu saw how many fellow mutants had their skins pierced by acid solution, their meridians were corroded, and finally there were no bones left.

No body, no physical evidence, what would they use to find out identity information!

"Reverse profile", Gordon looked far and wide at Rothschild, who was tossed by the chair, and said a new term, with nostalgia in his eyes.

"Reverse profiling?" Rhett repeated. He had never heard of such profiling.

"This was proposed by the BAU when it was first established. Try to find out the suspect's background and modus operandi, then profile the type of victim he chose and the location of the crime, and infer the victim from the perpetrator," Hochner said. explained.

This method is not a conventional method. At first it seemed that it was just to find out the serial killer's case. Later, as the affairs of the BAU became more and more busy, and it was not enough to catch new prisoners every day, the reverse profile gradually faded out.

Up to now, except for the veterans of BAU, few people know this method.Even Hotchner learned about it from past documents by accident.

"Let's go, Garcia should be ready." Gordon straightened his collar and walked to the conference room first.

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The atmosphere in the conference room was not as relaxed as imagined. There were two computers around Garcia, and the stacked files were stacked higher than people.

When Gordon and others walked in, she was biting a pencil and typing on the keyboard. Although there was nothing abnormal on the surface, if she pulled out the pen, she would find that the tip of one end had been bitten to pieces.

"Those seven photos were processed perfectly," Garcia noticed their arrival, and quickly reported, "The background has been blurred a lot, and the faces of the people are automatically blurred because they are too close, and they can't even tell whether they are dead or alive. .”

"What about the hair color?" Gordon asked. The abducted Kelly had dark brown hair, and if the others had the same, then they had their first clue.

"Everything with visible hair is dark," JJ answered directly, holding a stack of documents on Garcia's desk.

She had been accompanying Garcia to sort out the materials just now.

"I'll immediately look for all the dark-haired women in central Virginia who have reported missing." Garcia turned to a computer very efficiently, and the sound of the keyboard kept ringing.

"His fingerprints don't have any matching records, he doesn't have a passport, a driver's license, he hasn't served in the army, he hasn't been a teacher..." Reid spread his hands helplessly, "It's like a ghost that doesn't exist."

"So he's a professor who doesn't teach?" Daniel mocked. He didn't forget what Rothschild called himself when he introduced himself.

"It's possible", but Hotchner was serious. He lowered his head, picked up a signature pen, and wrote the word "Professor" in large letters on the transparent clue board.

"Funded researchers", Daniel slapped his head. There are many such professors in the California Institute of Technology. They don't engage in teaching, but focus on research projects. Record!"

"Okay, the Queen of Magic is casting a spell." Garcia shook the pen in her hand and quickly tapped on another computer. Multi-line operations were easy for her.

Gordon sat down and rubbed his temples. He went in and out of the first-line arrest scene many times, keeping his body on the verge of danger. The current complicated situation made his temples throb, but there was nothing he could do.

Others also looked at the clue board carefully. Apart from the kidnapped Kelly's information on the transparent glass board, there were only two big characters "Professor" written by Hotchner, which was so empty that it made people upset.

At present, they can only know the general state of Rothschild from the previous interrogation - cleanliness, narcissism, cruelty, other information is still nothing, it seems to be deadlocked.

In this case, the sound of Garcia's keyboard stopping became even more abrupt.

"What's the matter?" Morgan leaned down and pressed Garcia's shoulders, leaning over to look at the computer screen with his strength, but he was shocked by the picture above, and half of the water in the glass was spilled out, and the water splashed straight Splash on Garcia.

"Morgan!" Garcia screamed. She was wearing a yellow chiffon floral dress today, and the water stains were smudged, which just outlined the curve of her back.

"Sorry, sorry!" Morgan's reaction was extremely quick, with a slight force on his arm, he tore off his coat and put it on Garcia.

Gordon sighed, BAU's liveliness has always been an adjustment to a heavy life, but it always happens like this today.

"Morgan took Garcia to change clothes, and the rest gathered around," he waved his hand to signal.

Gordon was sitting at an angle where he could see Garcia's screen, and the girl suddenly received an anonymous email, and the link displayed a real-time video of Kelly and the remaining four children!

This place seems to be a factory, the corrugated walls look like shipping containers, and the long strips of incandescent lamps illuminate the entire space clearly.

Kelly and the four children spread out, and each of them held an oxygen mask in their hands. The black spiral tube was connected to the white mask mouth, and they were tightly wrapped by flesh-colored hands, which made people feel inexplicably worried.

"There's poisonous gas in the room?" Emily couldn't help wondering, "Since it's set up as a gas chamber, why bother with a gas mask?"

"Poison gas has other effects." Daniel's voice suddenly became cold, and his sharp eyes seemed to be tempered with knives, staring at the scenes on the screen.

"Look, their positions are evenly distributed." His hand moved across the screen. The distance between the five people was about one meter, and the oxygen masks suspended above restricted their range of motion very well. Walk within the length of the tube."

"Perhaps soon one of them will be executed."

"Daniel..." Reid called out with some worry. The young man's state seemed to be a little off, as if a switch had been turned on and something had been triggered.

The corners of his eyes swept across the screen, and he suddenly realized something. Is it...poisonous gas?

"It's nothing." Daniel closed his eyes and kept hypnotizing himself.He was at Quantico, at BAU, not in a cramped cage in New York, and he wasn't surrounded by cruel and cold researchers.

But in the long memory, every young child was confined in place by the gas mask in fear, and could only watch helplessly as the huge stone gate isolated one person after another.

From time to time, the sound of rolling stones could be heard from the opposite side, accompanied by hoarse howls of pain.I don't know how long it took, the miserable cry gradually turned into a low voice, and there was no last movement left.

After the sentinel incident ended, Daniel desperately filled his life with various things, thinking that he could gradually let go, but it turned out——

He can't forget it!

Children who should have been innocent were taught the filth of human beings early on, and their immature voices were gradually stained with despair and madness. All perish together.

"Daniel!" Reid stood in the back row, carefully pinching Daniel's fingers with one hand, and the other's sharp nails were exposed unconsciously.

The sound from the outside finally woke Daniel up. He lowered his head in a daze, and the fingernails that popped out after subconsciously demonizing made his fragile heart beat hard.

Fortunately, everyone else was paying attention to the impact on the screen, and Daniel's hands were gathered in his sleeves again, otherwise the consequences...

His identity as a mutant has been broken, and it doesn't matter if he is exposed to BAU, but this unbearable experience is different.

Daniel said that he didn't want to be surrounded by a group of profiling experts for psychological tests.

BAU's entry test was due to receiving cheats in advance. If these perverts were to ask questions directly, I am afraid that Daniel would be sent to a mental hospital in minutes.

Mutants and ordinary people are two worlds after all. Even Professor X, Charles, dare not say how healthy he is mentally.

Daniel controlled the demon power to retract his nails, and suddenly felt a little glad that he dropped his vest in front of Rhett.Compared with the cautiousness when I first arrived at BAU, the days when someone was covering could not be more pleasant.

Although it was unavoidable to face Reid's questioning directly afterwards, but...he secretly made up his mind that bragging is fine, but the hard experience must be gritted.