[Zhongyingmei] Big Tengu

"Mary Luca, a native of the capital, died at around [-]:[-] this morning, due to excessive blood loss," Morgan explained simply after taking a few steps back, pasting the woman's photo on the clue wall.

"She doesn't look like someone who can afford such a big house." Reid flipped through the document sent by the Metropolitan Police Department. Line No. 12 above clearly wrote two large characters: "Unemployed."

It is normal for such a person to appear in a relief station, having never been married, without a regular job, and with a troubled son. Mary not only lives comfortably, but is even capable of supporting her child to study in a private school.

You know, private schools in the United States are not cheap at all.

"Maybe that's the murderer's son?" Daniel blinked, subconsciously thinking of the bloody TV series in his previous life, and raised his hand jokingly.

"It's possible," Emily turned the chair she got off subconsciously, and said, "It can just explain why he didn't get rid of Mary—she has his son."

"This person is very cautious. Up to now, he has not left us any substantive clues," JJ continued to analyze with Emily, "If he doesn't want to leave evidence with Mary, he will only pay in cash."

Cash... Daniel rubbed his chin, the house prices in the city center are not so expensive, people who can afford such a large amount of money...

Hehe, Daniel Dead Fisheye.

Finding rich people in the capital of the United States is different from finding provincial officials in the capital of China?

It's just masochistic.

"From a native of Washington, starting from scratch," Emily was the first to speak.The unknown suspect had mixed up with the two victims, Tom and Mary, and now has a huge amount of property. He must be a very capable person.

"This guy likes to take away other people's control," Morgan frowned. "He knows that we will find the non-stop killing, so he has been suppressing himself."

"He may have strong leadership skills and is very trustworthy. The two people who witnessed the murder scene with him never betrayed him," Reid said.

"It seems that Washington is a safe zone for our unknown suspects," Daniel said with a smile: "He can find a sense of security here and will not leave easily."

In other words, the whole of Washington is their hunting ground, just waiting to narrow down the scope step by step and capture the unknown suspect in one fell swoop.

"Most of these people have narcissistic tendencies, such as feeling that they are extremely important, hypocritical, and lack of empathy..." The little doctor unsurprisingly became more and more biased: "In fact, I have a story about this, in Los Angeles... ..."

"Okay, I see." Seeing that the little doctor's class was about to start, Garcia cut in without hesitation, and the crackling sound of typing instantly overshadowed Rhett's voice.

"Hey! Garcia!" Reid, who was blocked back at the beginning, rubbed his nose and protested dissatisfied.

Garcia turned his head and gave Rhett a provocative look, and then turned back the moment Rhett opened his mouth, staring at the computer very seriously.

The serious appearance made it impossible for a behavioral profiling expert like Reid to pick any mistakes, so he closed his mouth sullenly, and gave a few snickering people behind him a glance.

#Farewell, The Boat of Friendship#

"So, what we're looking for is an asset-backed lender, a profitable corporate shareholder...um, a psychopathic businessman?" Garcia concluded as he typed.

Windows kept opening on the computer screen, and countless letters scrolled back and forth. In just a few seconds, the rich people in Washington were thoroughly searched.

"A total of 36 people."

"The scope is too wide." Looking at the white search results on the screen, Hotchner's expression became even colder.

The helm of the chaebol, the billionaire, the candidates for parliament... none of the people on the list are easy to get along with.What's more, there are 36 suspects!

Even for ordinary people, 36 people are enough for BAU to spend a lot of effort on these people who kill without blood...

Hochner rubbed his ears indiscriminately, feeling that he had heard the roar of his boss, Irene.

"What if we change our thinking?" In the silence, Daniel suddenly said, "The police found signs of entry into the basement of the house, but they didn't investigate deeply. They just took a hasty photo and convicted Sanderson."

In the photo, the dilapidated small window is hidden among the flowers beside the fence, and only a few pieces of rusted color reveal the location of the window frame, which is extraordinarily secretive.

Few people can find this kind of place except the owner. The police's judgment is understandable, but if we change our thinking, if the unknown suspect enters from here...

"Garcia, find out who lived in this house before Sanderson!" Morgan's tone suddenly raised an octave. Since it is difficult for anyone except the owner to find this place, then Sanderson lived here before The people in this house are especially suspicious.

"Let me see the real estate records", the IT queen elongated her tone, her fingers danced rapidly on the keyboard, and before she finished speaking, the tabulated results were displayed.

"The □□ family, the Kramer family, the Stanwall family", Garcia's upper body got closer to the computer screen, "Cross-compare the previous list..."

"Ha!" she exclaimed suddenly. "Praise to the great Garcia, the James Steinwall family, who sold their house twenty years ago and moved to the suburbs."

"He knows the Sanderson family and knows enough about the house," Daniel finally sat up straight and said, "If it's really him, then everything makes sense."

"That home invasion was by no means an accident."

"Wait a minute, let me take a look." Garcia clicked on the detailed introduction of the Stanwall family, and read out carefully: "Native of Washington, married, with three children...God!"

She screamed suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Morgan quickly ran behind Garcia, holding her shoulder with his palm, his tone indescribably nervous.

"God..." The girl's voice was tranced, "He's running for Congress..."

"..."

"What?!"

Everyone looked at each other, what is the concept of a congressman?There are only 435 congressmen in the huge United States, and their status is equivalent to that of representatives of the Chinese National Congress. It is almost the rhythm of turning hands into clouds and hands into rain.

"Now we're in big trouble," Gordon, who had been listening with a smile on his face, finally sat up straight.

He has already passed the year of Jiazi this year. No matter how unwilling to admit it in his heart, his years of handling cases have had too much impact on his spirit.So, long before Daniel came back, he made plans to withdraw gradually.

Then it was completely disrupted.

After finally making up his mind, Gordon, who was forced to return to work in less than a week, said that the whole person is not good!

Around Gordon, other people were also frowning.

It would be fine to say that the evidence is conclusive, but they have no evidence other than profiling and speculation. If these alone can trip up a congressional candidate, they can only pinch their noses and admit that they are dreaming.

God!Congressman!

They knew with their toes what Erin's attitude would be.At the status of Stanwall, it is far from being able to move by a BAU.

"That..." Daniel raised his hand suddenly.

"You can't control this matter." Gordon sat down on the chair and sighed.Most of the time, Daniel's special status can give BAU a lot of green lights, but this is undoubtedly the rare case.

He didn't know much, but that didn't stop him from speculating about the mutant's connection to the government.If Daniel's meddling becomes the weapon that ignites the war, the entire BAU will be to blame.

Gordon's words were vague, but his attitude showed his worry clearly. Daniel is not stupid, so he naturally knows what he means, but...

"Stanwall will attend a fundraising event at 9 o'clock tonight." Daniel put his chin in his hands and blinked obediently. "Charles will also go."

"Professor X?" Hotchner quickly responded.

Although the BAU team set foot in the world of mutants last time, Professor X was captured by Tianqi. After such a long time, none of them found a chance to meet this professor who is even more BAU than BAU.

So, obviously just hearing Charles' name, Hotchner subconsciously straightened his tie and smoothed out the wrinkles on the corners of his clothes.

#Congratulations Charles successfully occupied BAU#

"Ahem, Hotchner?" Daniel rolled his eyes at Hotchner's down-to-earth look, and had to cough twice to remind him to pay attention to his image, knowing Hotchner's answer in his heart.

In the distance, Charles, who was nestled on the sofa, sneezed loudly, with an inexplicable feeling of being calculated.

Daniel, who betrayed his teammates at a disagreement: better than V