[Variety Drama] Serious Nonsense

Let's push the clock back another half hour.

Reid wrote and erased the series of numbers on the victim's body on the whiteboard, wrote and erased, and after a few back and forth, he scratched his hair in distress, still unable to understand the connection between the series of numbers and "saved" .

"Red, although you are in a hurry, I believe you need to clear your mind and change your perspective. We all need it." Morgan put down the pen in his hand.

Rhett put down the marker in his hand and leaned against the table next to Morgan. "Then let's rest for 10 minutes. The number ten is actually very interesting. It is the smallest even number, the smallest composite number, and the fourth triangular number. The No. 2 players in football games are generally core personnel, and ..."

"Red, let's put the "10" aside and talk about that...well, I remember it's called Lopez? How are you doing, can I announce the happy news to the group?" Morgan finally couldn't help but interrupted and drilled into himself The Rhett of the world turned the topic to a question he had been curious about for a long time.

"I don't know." Reid answered very simply, but he hesitated in the next explanation, "I think, I think our relationship is at most ordinary friends, um, I really wanted to say the wrong thing last time. She's not happy... I don't think there will be a relationship between us..."

"You didn't deny it." Morgan interrupted him. "I asked, "How are you?" You didn't deny it. Come on, I still can't figure you out. Don't talk superficially, tell me what you think."

"I have a crush on her, but I'm not sure yet." Rhett knew that he couldn't escape Morgan's eyes in this regard, and he confessed honestly, "Although the norepinephrine level will rise when I'm with her recently, but It's not uncomfortable... Well, I actually like being with her."

"Since you're not sure, then make sure, even if you're a genius, you can't think of this kind of thing by imagination." He stood up from the chair, and leaned side by side with Rhett on the side of the table.

"Are you sure...?" Rhett went through the meaning of the word in the "Oxford Advanced English-English Dictionary" in his mind, trying to understand it.

"You can try to ask her out to have a look, and take the initiative." Morgan patted his shoulder meaningfully, "Okay, let's continue working."

While Rhett was still in a daze, Morgan picked up the pen again and analyzed the crime process on the white paper as if nothing had happened.

However, Dr. Genius's comprehension and learning ability is still very strong. He has been brewing for a long time when he bowed his head to eat pasta. Even adding up all the words he said in the past, he was not as prepared as this sentence stayed in his mind.Finally, I mustered up 12 points of courage and said, "Lopez, I want to ask if you would like to..."

******

Flora completely ignored Rhett's expression on the verge of crying after she shouted "I see!", and continued on her own: "This is binary, if it is converted into decimal...", she took out the Take out your phone and prepare to calculate.

Of course, Reid doesn't really want to figure out the meaning of these numbers. His brain has already given the answer: "It's 77, and it's an m if it's a letter!" write a big "m"

Do you dare to let her "genius" show off for once? =口=

"I've considered that possibility too, but what is the connection between 'm' and 'saved'?" Rhett continued to stare at the whiteboard.

"If you think about it in the logic of binary close to the computer, ctrl+m is used as a shortcut key to "save the page", and "saved" in the computer is not "rescue", but another "saved" (storage)."

Flora felt that she had made it obvious, and turned her head to find that Rhett was still staring at her with two big eyes in confusion.

What she wants to express is "storage", but the two meanings are one word.

"Red, don't you usually write reports?" Flora was a little desperate for this doctor who "lived in a society without computerization in the last century".

"Write, I have always handed in paper reports." His attitude towards this primitive office method is taken for granted.

"Then can you recall Save's Yingying explanation?" This is the last way Flora can use.

For a short moment, Reid showed a suddenly realized expression, "I didn't expect that you are really a genius Lopez!"

As soon as the words fell, Flora felt her whole body being hugged suddenly, a kind of hug that wasn't tight enough, and her hands were well-regulated, but Flores was still stunned.Wait a minute, what's going on here?

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Reid let go, showing embarrassment: "Sorry, I usually do these things with Morgan, I almost thought..."

Well, she was mistaken for the black guy =. =

Who believes!

She stared at Rhett's flushed cheeks, and showed a malicious smile. Before he retreated, she took the initiative to hug him back. The moment she saw him stunned, Flora felt All the previous "grievances and grievances" are over.

How could Rhett with an IQ of 187 misremember who was around him? He admitted that there was some "intentional" in his hug, and he remembered Morgan telling him to take the initiative.But what he didn't expect was that just as he let go, Flora hugged her back. The fragrance of shampoo on the hair and the freshness on the clothes rushed into the nasal cavity, and the soft touch hit the chest. Blank.

Flora licked the corners of her lips and snickered, thinking about the prank, and when she was about to let go, the door was pushed open.

"Red, Hodge asked me to ask you about the solution..." Rossi just wanted to come in and ask about Rhett's progress, but saw a shocking scene.

*!play off...

"I, I wanted to say it!" Flora immediately let go of the explanation, almost biting her tongue, "I'm sorry I mistook you for the cat at home who always rolled on the keyboard when I was working."

This explanation sucks...

Rhett also suddenly became at a loss. He didn't know where to put his hands in front of him, and finally put them behind his back. "I think I already know what kind of person to find." He clearly noticed that his heart was still beating heavily.

"Okay, then I'll ask them all to come here." Rossi closed the door with an expression of "I understand", and then quickly pushed it open, so shocked that Flora, who was already standing obediently, instinctively looked at the door again .

"Red, we are still working on the case." After saying this, the door was closed again.Rossi's words were not serious, more like a suggestion.

don't go, please let her explain qaq

Flora hated this sudden childishness.

Both were silent after that until bau team members came in.But fortunately, Rossi probably didn't say anything, and what other people knew was that Flora came here to deliver meals to Reid, and they got a lot of money.

"Then I'll take my leave first..." Flora finally had an excuse to leave here temporarily.

"Wait a minute!" Rhett called to her suddenly.Flora stopped, and the other group members were equally confused.

His expression was not unnatural at all, and he explained: "The connection between this number string and "saved" was only realized by Lopez's help. I think she will help even more if she stays temporarily."

Flora's expression froze on her face. She glanced at Rosie secretly. He had a half-smile, and so did Morgan.

"What the murderer wants to express is "screenshot" and "storage", so I think the murderer is still obsessed with killing even if he didn't kill excessively. He regards the well-planned and successful killing as a kind of satisfaction and control of power. It is very possible to take pictures of the victims after they were killed, save them in the computer and enjoy them over and over again, and experience that sense of satisfaction again and again." Reid directly entered the analysis.

"So what we're looking for is a student who has ironclad evidence in his computer?" Emily lowered her head in thought.

"To be precise, he is a student of the computer department, and there is iron evidence hidden in the computer. The things he left at the scene must be the most familiar to him." Reid added.

Morgan made a series of phone calls, and the other end was quickly connected:

"Your amazing assistant, Garcia, is at your service, sweetheart, what are you looking for?"

"Please select all the computer science students from today's lecture records."

"No problem, just wave the mouse and pass it on in minutes."

This mode of speaking...

- "Your almighty black queen is always at the service of apple pie sweethearts".

——"Being a messenger of justice, molesting handsome guys, dealing with perverts, beautiful every day."

She immediately matched the word "molesting a handsome guy" with the conversation just now.

Really, surprise.

Black Queen, no Garcia, your equally magical apple pie has found you.

******

Later, Emily notified all the male computer students who had reserved lectures in the morning and gathered them in an empty classroom.There are also many people, there are nearly a hundred numbers.

With bau, "that person" would never jump in front of her. Flora decided to sneak to the second crime scene to check the two letters while everyone was questioning these students.

The crime scene was three floors away from where Flora was.As soon as she stepped up the stairs and stepped into the corridor of the floor, she met a person.She knew this person. He was a graduate student in the Department of Computer Science who took the initiative to talk to her before her lecture and asked questions incessantly. She clearly remembered that his surname was Neumann, the father of computers.

But, he shouldn't be here.

Flora found that he had changed into clean clothes compared to the lecture, and the rest of his attention was taken away by the digital camera still hanging around his neck—"He probably took pictures of the victims after they were killed , save it in the computer and enjoy it over and over again.”

She acted as ignorant and calm as possible, with a little surprise in her tone: "It's so late, why are you here, classmate Neumann?"

- Neumann, the founder of computer binary theory.

It's too bad. She naively thought that the murderer must be drowned in a hundred or so people in that classroom, but she didn't expect to meet him right here. She should have remembered earlier that this man was listening to a lecture and called his last name with a digital camera on his back. Neumann's graduate student.

"I'm a student here, of course I can be here. But you, Ms. Lopez, why are you here?" He spoke in a normal tone, naturally flawless.

No, not all flawless.He called her Miss, not Doctor.He is contemptuous of her.

— "His friends might even rave about his character, but he's definitely cocky and suspicious inside."

She had to think of a reason to pass this high IQ person.

"bau found computer-related number strings and words on the spot. I happened to be there at the time, so I helped out by the way. Hmm... Then I stayed to see if I could help? This is my alma mater, what happened This kind of thing is really sad." Flora sighed in a fake way.

"Oh? What did they find?" Neumann inadvertently took a step closer.

"The binary code on the victim's body is an m, and nothing else." Flora took out her mobile phone, pretending to glance at the time, quickly slid her thumb across the phone book, remembered the location of Reid's mobile phone number, and put it back in her pocket. "Oh, it's so late, I'd better go."

"Screenshot and save." Neumann suddenly raised the volume, "The meaning of numbers and words."

*Don't tell her she can't hear!

"What do you mean?" Flora continued to play dumb, a finger in her pocket was already hanging above the dial key, as long as she finished asking that question...

"The great John von Neumann, he is proficient in mathematics, German and computers, and the first two of the sacrifices have been achieved." Flora saw him unhurriedly taking out a needle from his pocket, and approached step by step. .

——"The murderer is in his own imagination, trying to complete a certain task or a ritual."

Rhett's profile almost matched the murderer's.

What he meant by this sentence was that a Ph.D. in computer science is not enough.

The great father of computer knows that he is being sacrificed in this way, and he wonders if he will be so angry that he will jump a few bones out of the grave.

"But I can't figure it out." Flora stepped back step by step, keeping a safe distance from him, "Why is there the letter ap in the second scene?"

Neumann's footsteps paused briefly, and Flora knew the answer, and at the same time the number had been dialed.

Regardless of whether the mobile phone was connected or not, Flora picked up one end of the one-shoulder bag and smashed it at Neumann's hand holding the needle. After hearing the sound of the object falling to the ground, she turned around and ran away without looking back. She remembered the There is also an emergency exit.

Male soldiers before formally joining the army will cut their hair short, because the enemy will not pull your hair and then cut your neck from behind with a knife.

At the moment when Flora's hair was pulled, the popular science of Ms. Google, who was rich in resources, was in her mind not long ago.

She hit her back hard with her elbow, and was thrown down again as soon as she got free. The moment she fell to the ground, she heard the sound of the mobile phone sliding out of her pocket. The speed was too fast, and she couldn't see the screen clearly to confirm whether the call was connected. .

Damn.

Everything she did had completely disrupted the murderer's plan. Before she could turn around, her throat was tightly restrained.

"Do you know the real identity of Apple Pie AP?" She vented desperately, trying to get the words into the ear of the man who was clamping her neck.

She felt the strength in her hand slightly loosen, took a deep breath and continued: "I knew you were interested in her during the lecture, and I know who she is."

Flora spoke slowly, trying her best to delay time.

"Who is it?" The strength on the neck was released, and then stopped.

"Yes..." Flora paused, and hit Neumann's lower body hard with one knee. When his hand loosened, she made another kick.

"FBI! Let go of that girl!"

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the voice, but saw Neumann jumping up like a dying grasshopper and trying to pounce on her.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, he fell vertically back to the ground in mid-air.Thank goodness!

Flora's first reaction was to look for Reid. She saw him not far away. He looked flustered and held a mobile phone in one hand.Fortunately, he didn't hold a gun in his hand.

He was also the first to rush to her, asking if she was hurt.

But Flora laughed: "God, I'm really afraid that you may think that it's a strange number and not answer my call."

Seeing her relaxed expression, Rhett put away the phone, pursed his lower lip and said, "Well... Actually, you called me last time."

"And you survived?"

"No." He raised the corners of his lips proudly, "I've memorized it."

Didn’t hear it, didn’t hear it, look for the phone, look for the phone.The memory is too good to show off.

Flora, with black lines all over her face, changed the subject: "I don't know where my phone went, did you see it?"

Rhett was stunned for a second, and suddenly turned his head uncomfortably, gurgling indistinctly.

"What did you say...?" Flora really couldn't hear the blurred speed of speech.

"That... I, I seemed to, I seemed to step on an object that was 12 centimeters long and 6 centimeters wide in the corridor just now..."

— Electronic Device Killer, you are amazing.