[Variety Drama] Serious Nonsense

If you think that Flora is allowed to interrogate this prisoner based on these two words alone, you are wrong.

The police chief of the area was the first to express dissatisfaction, which was to question the competence of all the police officers and detectives who had interrogated the child before.

Bau Director Hodge also questioned: "Intern Detective Lopez, I believe my team members have exhausted their own methods to try to get this suspect to speak, do you really think you can do it?" He put " Internship" is a strong word.

Flora knew it wasn't aimed at her, and it made sense.

"No, I don't think so...but you have to let me try, don't you?" Flora shrugged, "Besides, I have something in common with him."

She didn't wait for anyone to ask, and continued, "We all have cats."

She saw a few policemen turning their backs and started laughing.

She looked at Rhett disapprovingly. Rhett was thinking with his head down, and suddenly realized something and raised his head: "Yes, he raised cats. This is the strange thing, he obviously abused those animals, why did he raise them?" A cat? There must be something else missing from our profile, we've got to get Lopez to try it out," he said to Hodge with those last words.

"Okay, Intern Detective Lopez, go and try it out." Hodge still believed in the words of this indispensable genius in the team, and compromised.

"Thank you, but I can't do it alone..." She paused, "I still need Rhett's help."

Flora sat in the interrogation room, with a headset plugged into her right ear, connected to the intercom in Rhett's hand.

"Hi, my name is Lopez. Umm... what's the name of your cat? Can I take him?"

All the people present outside the one-way glass were stunned. It was the first time they heard such a "chic" opening line, not "You killed xxx" but "I want your cat".

But the result was even more unexpected. Tommy suddenly seemed to startle from the previous dissociation. He hit the table with both hands heavily, and shouted angrily: "No, you can't take Amy away! It's mine!"

Amy, this word is undoubtedly a blockbuster clue, the second girl who died, her name was Amy.She was different from the first girl killed, and the murderer's handling of the scene showed feelings of guilt towards her.

"Tell me why she is so important to you, won't you kill her cruelly?" Flora presses on to this clue, and recalls those young lives who were thrown out of their stomachs at that time.

"I won't, because she only belongs to me." Tommy replied calmer than before, and asked, "You won't take her away, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." Flora heard this kind of speech during FBI training. When facing a psychopath, you must let him focus on you all the time, and make proper use of something he cares about. .Flora immediately showed some hesitation, thought for a few seconds and continued, "Unless you tell me why those cats and dogs were abandoned by you."

The profiler on the other end realized that she had been focusing on the animals killed, not people, throughout.

This effect instead made the suspect speak.

"They didn't listen to me, and several of them wanted to bite me. I had to make them realize their mistake."

Flora could tell that Tommy had chosen his words delicately, referring to the cat he cared about as "she" and those who had been hurt as "they."

"So those animals became a hint that those who couldn't satisfy his desire for dominance would be brutally killed, just like those girls. He didn't simply vent *, but only when disillusioned, that is, when those girls didn't value him He will kill, which also explains why the excessive killing... Lopez, now turn the topic to Amy, we must know why he would show guilt to her." Flora heard the voice coming from the headset Rhett's voice.

"Then why did you kill Amy when she obeyed you?" Flora then shifted the topic to another "Amy".

"I didn't, she's obviously alive and well." Tommy shook his head.

"He's already pinned his fantasies on Amy on the cat, so he won't admit it."

Flora heard Rhett whispering to herself.

Flora thought of Pi again, how could such an unruly cat easily obey the orders of a strange boy, it has a casual personality, and even listens to its own words.

She glanced at the boy who had lowered his head again, and it seemed that it was once again at an impasse, and finally her eyes stopped on the small mark on Tommy's hand.

"So it's not Amy who hurt your hand?"

Tommy focused his eyes on the mark on the back of his hand little by little, and suddenly his eyes widened in horror: "No, no, it's not Amy...it's Amy."

"His illusion is about to be shattered, Lopez, continue." Reid dictated quickly into the headset, which meant that his brain was also thinking fast.

Flora breathed out: "It seems that Amy did hurt you, so why do you keep her? Leave it to me, let me replace you..."

"No, that's not her fault, she just accidentally tried to take the book away from me..." Tommy suddenly stopped with his eyes wide open, lowered his head and begged softly, "Please, keep her ,she is mine……"

"Book, the wound on his hand was cut from the pages of the book! As long as you find the book at the scene, you can compare his DNA."

Rhett's words told her that she was very successful.

Stay obediently, erase anything that doesn't go well, Amy will never imagine that a book she inadvertently pulled from Tommy's hand will determine her own fate.

Before getting up, Flora did not forget to ask the question she always wanted to ask: "Have you hurt a black cat recently?"

******

Rhett offered to take Flora home. He still remembered the same meaningful look from Morgan and Emily before leaving the police station. He is very entangled now.

"Lopez, has anyone ever told you that you are a good candidate for the FBI? You did a great job today."

Noticing that Flora is worried along the way, Rhett picks up the burden of being the first to start the conversation.

Flora reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth: "Will your supervisor regret the decision to reject my application?"

He responded seriously: "I don't think so, what we lack now is a liaison officer."

"Red, can't you trick me to make me happy?" Flora was annoyed and funny.

"Sorry, but, but I don't want to lie to you..." Rhett looked a little aggrieved.

He has been like this since he came into contact with him, honest and honest, even if he ruined her equation and poor cell phone twice, she couldn't get angry.

At the door of the apartment, Flora didn't rush in, but sat on the raised steps. Rhett didn't speak, and sat beside her quietly.

"Why don't you tell me how many bacteria there are on the ground and it's possible to kill us." Flora said this, she just wanted to hear Rhett's voice.

"Bacteria are usually infected through the blood..." He only started this time before stopping, and then asked cautiously, "Well, your cat..."

—her pie.

"He said he didn't remember, and he didn't remember those animals that disobeyed him." Flora smiled bitterly, raised her head and recalled, "That cat has been with me for almost two years. I just came back to this city, so I hardly have any friends."

"I'm sorry." Reid didn't know how else to comfort him.

"Can you try to tell me something else so that I don't want to send anymore?" Flora turned to look at Rhett, and collided with his wet brown eyes, seeing that he was a little embarrassed Turning her head away, she smiled silently.

After a short while, Rhett really spouted: "There's an interesting theory about cats called the Butter Cat Paradox. Cats fall in mid-air, always land on their feet, and throw buttered toast on the ground. What happens when you stick the unbuttered side of the buttered toast to the cat's back when the toast always lands on the buttered side after mid-air?"

can you not mention the cat qaq

Flora once again saw the doctor's superb skills of "lifting whichever pot is left unopened", but she no longer rejected it, and replied cooperatively after a knowing smile: "The cat's limbs will go to the ground, and the toast will touch the ground." The butter side is also trying to touch the ground. Obviously that can't be done right?"

She didn't want to go to Google tonight, and after answering, she just wanted to wait quietly for Rhett to tell her the answer.

Reid raised the corners of his mouth and continued talking with great interest: "Someone said that the Butter Cat experiment will lead to an anti-gravity effect. When the Butter Cat lands in mid-air, it will gradually slow down and turn, and finally reach a certain point. A steady state, with a very short distance from the ground for high-speed rotation, so that the unbuttered side of the toast and the back of the cat cannot touch the ground, but there must be external energy to maintain the steady state of the butter cat, otherwise it will violate The law of conservation of energy. So I prefer the idea that a cat's feet are more attractive to gravity than the buttered side of toast, where the cat flips over on all fours as soon as it hits the ground."

"But why did the cat jump from mid-air with a piece of buttered toast on its back?" Flora asked rather amusedly.

"I don't know, it's just an experiment. Many scientific conclusions come from those unreasonable experiments, don't they?"

"Red, do you have to refute every time?" She looked at him pretending to be serious.

"No...I mean, well, your idea is actually not bad."

Looking at each other, the two laughed softly at the same time.

After the laughter stopped, Flora observed Reid's frontal face. His eyelashes were very long, and his own reflection was reflected in the wet eyeballs. The dark circles under his eyes were the result of how many cases he had survived. The night is so obvious.

"A lot of conclusions are drawn from those unreasonable experiments, right?" Flora softly repeated what Reid said earlier.

She saw him nodding stiffly.

Without the slightest hesitation, she raised her neck and leaned towards it. After touching the dry lips, she stuck out her tongue and licked it provocatively, and penetrated easily. She could feel Rhett's stiffness at this moment, But he didn't push her away, allowing her to deepen the kiss, and then cautiously began to respond.The cold noses are facing each other, and the soft touch is close at hand.They're all clumsy, but some things don't matter at a time like this.

It didn't take long, Flora quickly ended the kiss, licked her lips and asked, "Spencer, what conclusion did you draw?"

"Meow~" As soon as the words fell, Flora felt a soft down on one of her arms. She turned her head and found that Pai was squatting, with round glass eyeballs staring at her motionlessly. Not far away In the bushes there, there is a little white cat who is reluctant to go away.

Damn it, this guy really went out on a tryst for a week.

I also pinched back to watch a play.

What she cares more about now is not this, she turned her head again, and found that Rhett's eyes were painful, his chest heaved a few times, and his lips were pursed for a few seconds before he said: "Flora, I actually like you very much, but..." He seemed like Struggling with something in my heart, all the entanglement and anxiety were written on my face, as if I forcibly suppressed the words that came to my lips, then replaced them with others, and finally exhausted a lot of strength to utter the last sentence, "sorry."