The situation in Logan District was complicated before the murder broke out.
This land is the land of the Apache people, and it is also a sacred place for their religious sacrifices.When they were invaded, appalling massacres took place here.
The Indians living here hate the whites, and the whites also hate the Indians.
The hostility came to a head last year when the nation's highest court declared that cities could use eminent domain to take back private land for private development.
The Apaches don't want to lose their ancestral land, and the white people who live here think they don't have the money to build the city and prevent others from buying the development, which is holding back the city's growth.
In the end, BAU set its sights on the US defense organization organized by developer and local businessman Roy Minton.
They have differences on the issue of land opening. When the Apaches are fighting for land ownership in court, if Indians massacre whites, public opinion will be biased towards openers, which will affect the court's judgment.
While BAU was questioning the developers and members of the US defense organization one by one, the police station received a call to the police.
Two native Indians died on the interstate.
Simultaneously with it, two vehicles were found almost two kilometers apart.
One car was owned by Zoe Caden, from California.In the co-pilot seat of her car sat an Indian who was tortured and killed, and the blood soaked the entire seat, but the owner Zoe Carden was missing.
The other car is a registered stolen vehicle, the owner is a person from Nevada, and the time of theft was half a month ago.The rear tire of the car was hit by a bullet that blew out. The bullet was tested to come from an M19 revolver, which is not uncommon. The police are equipped with M19 guns.
Two Indians died tragically, a white woman disappeared, and everyone's worst fears happened.
If you're not careful, the situation here will turn into an ethnic conflict.
And that night, the police station received three calls to the police.
At 10:10 in the evening, Roy Minton's family was killed in exactly the same way as the five people killed in the suburban villa.Among them, Roy Minton's cause of death was human Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease, and he was strung on a wooden pole in the backyard of his house after his death.His wife and three daughters died from skinning and amputation, while the police officers who were ordered to watch over and protect the Mintons from 10:00 p.m. to 12:00 p.m. died from slit throats.
The second call to the police was at 12:30 pm.
A horrific massacre occurred in a bar in the town of Naravisa District, which is about [-] kilometers away from Logan District. Two people died tragically and one was seriously injured.One of the dead was a local policeman.
Although the killing mode this time did not conform to the Indian war rituals, their death conditions were very tragic.The bartender had his head cut in half, and the policeman had his intestines ripped out and his entire scalp cut off.
The BAU team was immediately divided into two groups by Hodge. Gideon, Morgan, and JJ stayed in the Logan area to continue investigating the death scene of Minton's house, while Hodge, Reid, and Gabriel rushed to Nara Visa. district.
The bar has been surrounded by local police.
As soon as he entered the bar, Gabriel frowned slightly.
Hodge said, "Harmon, what did you find?"
"A rancid smell, neither human nor demon."
Gabriel directly explained the murder from an angel's point of view.
Humans or not, Hodge and Red still have to profile the scene.
Reid looked carefully at the policeman's body with his hands in medical rubber gloves, and slowly said: "The technique is skillful, he almost cut off the victim's entire scalp with glass, and there was no tremor or hesitation in the whole process, he was very Knowing the structure of the human body, he almost slaughtered the victim." Reid straightened up, "I was stabbed more than ten times in a row in the chest, hatred and anger, he is taking revenge!"
"His strength is very strong." Hodge carefully observed the victim whose head had been split in half. "The three grown men are almost completely powerless to fight back."
"It's not a man, it's a woman."
The doctor treated the wound of the only survivor urgently. One of his eyes was pierced by the billiard stick.Sheriff Holt was by the side while the doctor was treating the wound, and he caught the key information from his horrified and painful moans.
"It's a woman?!" Reid glanced at the tragedy in the bar in surprise, then remembered the suspect's non-human identity, and fell silent for a while.
Sheriff Holt rubbed his brows and said, "Marshall Moore was terrified, he kept yelling 'witch'." After a pause, the Sheriff continued: "Just now there was a man named Dane Parsons , His fiancée disappeared this morning, the car was parked on the interstate highway, and there was an Indian who died in the car. He said that his fiancée called him for help just now.”
But, according to the man, his fiancée is a weak and kind woman, and she is also a deaf-mute.
Take a look at this scene, the sheriff is very suspicious of a woman who can do such a thing, whether she looks like a man, or has a background in special forces.
Just then, the third alarm call came.
According to the somewhat ambiguous words of the reporter, four men hijacked a woman, most likely the missing Zoe Carden.But I won't say anything about the specific situation.The police station directly located the source of the call, and then notified Sheriff Holt, who was closest to the location.
Sergeant Holt's brows were all wrinkled, the past two days have been eventful.
Hodge took Reid and Gabriel and drove behind the Holt police car on the grounds that the current report may be related to the bar murder.
Although Sergeant Holt is annoyed that the cases in his jurisdiction are always taken over by the FBI, but thinking of the current situation here, he endured it.
According to the address given by the police station, they quickly rushed to the place where the informant was.
On the edge of Naravisa District, a public phone booth.
Within the range illuminated by the headlights, everyone saw the person lying down outside the phone booth.
Everyone got out of the car quickly, and Reid was the first to rush over.
Reid turned the man over carefully, only to see that under the bright light of the car lights, the man's face was pale and his eyes were closed.His body twitched slightly, obviously something was wrong.
On the side of his neck, there are obvious snake bite marks.
"Shit!" Sergeant Holt couldn't help but swear, then took out his phone and said, "Every year in New Mexico, people die from copperhead poison."
"It's not a copperhead." Reid looked at the red and slightly swollen wound, and said, "The toxin of the Agkistrodon genus is a blood circulation toxin. When bitten out, it will swell and harden, and the skin will appear purple-black. His Symptoms are clearly neurotoxin."
Saying that, Rhett carefully pressed his hand on the wound, he wanted to use the holy power to help him get rid of the toxin.
"Wait a minute, Spann." Gabriel squatted down and held Rhett's fingers, and said softly, "This is not an ordinary snake venom, and it's not just about snake venom anymore."
The man is dead, but his soul is trapped in the body.
Gabriel's eyes fell on the ring on his left middle finger, and he flicked his hand.
The man who fell on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and he sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, his chest heaving violently.
"Air... Phew, breathing is finally smooth..."
Sheriff Holt was taken aback by this man's actions. He didn't notice Gabriel and Reid's small movements just now, watching the unconscious man suddenly sit up like a dead body, Sheriff Holt Almost didn't swear.
"Are you all right?"
"I'm fine!" The man, that is, Nick Caffery, who died suddenly and came back to life for some unknown reason, swallowed hard, and after taking a breath, he looked at the sheriff and said anxiously: "There are four people, no, it's Five men, they killed two Indians and took a woman! The man at the head is called Trey, and Jed, Quinn, and Wess! There is also a man playing with snakes, I don't know his name!"
That makes it very clear.
Sergeant Holt's expression suddenly became serious. These four names were no strangers, especially when Jed died in the bar just now.
"I'll call someone."
Hodge said: "We took him to the police station to make a record."
The two parties split up.
Neil Caffrey sat in the police car with a calm demeanor, completely oblivious to his real identity occupying a place on the FBI most wanted list.
In his line of work, the most important thing is to have a stable mentality.Whenever I meet the police, I feel flustered, and no one can see that there is a problem.
He's just a fraud expert with a modest reputation.Both he and Mozzie had a bottom line and never traded lives.Besides, his big beard is definitely far from his usual glamorous appearance.
He was even in the mood to ask Gabriel how he was treated. Twice today, he thought he was going to die.
The first time was after the snake bit him, he really felt the approach of death.But what he didn't expect was that he could still open his eyes in the middle of the night, although he was in pain all over his body at that time, and even walking became very difficult.
The place where he fell was about 500 meters away from the small town, and it took him almost an hour to move to the place.Even if moving makes the poison spread more quickly, it's no better than lying there and no one sees it.
He just made a decision with a slightly higher chance of survival.
After finally reaching the phone booth by the town, he first chose to call the police.
He was going to ask for an ambulance after calling the police.
What I didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground as if the toxin had exploded, and his whole body convulsed again, and it became difficult to breathe.
Fortunately, he was saved.
Not only was he saved, but his illnesses seemed to heal as well.
Neil Caffrey decided to leave after finishing the record. Anyway, he had many pseudonyms and identities, so he could easily fool the police station in a small place.Although the three FBIs seem to be very difficult to deceive, Neil still has the confidence to get away.
However, what Neil didn't expect was that the unbelievably handsome man glanced at him, curled his lips, and said, "You're dead, do you know that?"
Neil Caffrey: "!!!"
Neil Caffrey: "...Excuse me, what did you say?"
Gabriel shook the nail-sized, obsidian-like spar in his hand, and said, "Do you recognize this? This is the crystallization of toxins in your body."
Neil Caffrey's face was numb. He looked at Gabriel, as if he wanted to see if he was joking, but he couldn't find anything inconsistent in his eyes or expression.
When he said this, he was a little casual, with contempt for death.
Neil Caffrey twitched the corners of his mouth. He looked down at his palms covered with tiny bruises. As a master forger of art, he always cherished his hands.
He didn't want to believe this person, but there was a corner whispering in the bottom of his heart that he wasn't lying.
He is indeed dead.
Neil Caffrey closed his eyes.
Hodge just pretended that he didn't hear anything, and he wasn't at all moved by the fact that he was carrying a dead person—what was this, a dead person, even if he could breathe and talk...he was already dead anyway.
Rhett stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Gabriel's clothes. He knew that Gabriel was deliberately scaring this person.
Although this person is dead, he is not dead yet.
Rhett could see that the rings on his fingers locked his soul firmly in this body.Moreover, Rhett felt that this person should still have a glimmer of life.
Letting out a long breath, Neil Caffrey opened his eyes.His expression was somewhat lost. When he ran to New Mexico to avoid the limelight, he never thought that he would die so uselessly, and still exist so bizarrely.
"That woman who seems to be identified as missing by you, that beautiful deaf-mute girl, what's her name?"
"Zoe Caden." Reid said, "22 years old, graduated from the University of California, and has a fiancé who plans to get married in June this year."
Neil Caffery smiled subconsciously, and said, "It's like an angel, if she can be saved, it proves that I didn't die in vain." He tilted his head, "Well, a man died to protect a woman, It is simply the most honorable way to die."
Gabriel's expression softened slightly. This man did not lie. Although he still had regrets in his heart, he did not regret protecting an irrelevant woman and losing his life for it.
Humans are always like this.
Sometimes it disappoints him, sometimes it surprises him.
"Is there a pen and paper?" Neil Caffrey asked Reid, who looked the most innocent in the car, "I don't know the name of the man who bit me, but I remember his appearance. There is that snake, I suspect it is some kind of experimental product!"
Rhett quickly found a hardcover notebook and a ballpoint pen.
Neil Caffrey snapped his fingers, uncapped his pen and began to draw.
He draws very fast. Although he is dressed in tattered clothes that have been rolled in the sand several times and looks very sloppy, and the beard on his face is so messed up that it is almost impossible to see his appearance, but he has a pair of very beautiful blue eyes. , The way he stared and focused made people feel his strong self-confidence.
Five minutes later, before Hodge's car returned to the police station, Neil Caffrey's portrait had been painted.
"Wow." Reid exclaimed. He looked at the lifelike sketches of characters that were almost as good as photos, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you a painter?"
"No." Neil Caffrey shrugged, "It's just the craft of eating."
Rhett blinked. He looked at Neil Caffrey and realized something immediately.
"Then you are an expert in art forgery?"
Neil Caffrey was silent for a moment, he looked at Reid cautiously, and said, "You guys don't seem like ordinary FBI."
"The FBI's BAU team, we're profilers."
Neil Caffery subconsciously leaned against the back of his chair. He heard that profilers are a bunch of magicians who can reveal all your privacy just by looking at you.Even if it's not that exaggerated, sitting with them must have the consciousness of being stripped of their false identities.
However, just after leaning on it, Neil Caffery suddenly remembered that he was dead.
Everyone is dead, and the FBI can't throw him into prison again.
Neil Caffery immediately relaxed and nodded at them in the mood, saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
As Rhett lamented, Neil Caffrey's portraits are comparable to photographs.Reid took a photo directly and sent it to Garcia.
Garcia didn't get off work either, she held the coffee and drank it one sip at a time.After receiving Read's photo, she used the facial recognition system.
After sending the portrait to Garcia, Reid turned to the next page.
It was the strange black snake identified by Neil Caffery as a laboratory product.
Rhett was stunned for a moment, then he pointed to the thin but beautiful fan-shaped periosteum on the triangular head of the little black snake in the painting, and asked Neil Caffery, "Are you sure?"
Neil Caffery touched the bitten place on his neck and nodded firmly, "Sure! I just got poisoned by the snake, and I didn't have hallucinations."
"Gabriel." Reid turned his head to look at Gabriel, and showed Gabriel the painting, "Look at this!"
The shape of a black snake, fan-shaped periosteum, isn't this what Salazar looked like when he broke his shell!
"The Feathered Serpent?" Gabriel looked at the black toxin spar extracted from Neil Caffery's body, "But there is no magic power of the Feathered Serpent in it."
After all, Feathered Serpent is a magical creature, and the existence of magic power is contained in the flesh and blood of the body, and venom is one of them.But when Gabriel got the spar, apart from feeling that the toxin was a bit special, he didn't feel any magic power of Feathered Serpent at all.
One person and one angel looked at each other, and then at Neil Caffrey at the same time.
Neil Caffery's eyes widened, he raised one hand and swore: "I swear with my eyesight that I can copy securities with naked eyes, I must be right!"
However, seeing Rhett suddenly said: "You are Neil Caffery!"
Neil Caffrey: "!!!"
Rhett clapped his palms and said, "Neil Caffrey, counterfeiting securities, suspected of fraud, stealing art..." Reid recited Neil Caffrey's internal criminal files in the FBI very smoothly, There are also 26 pseudonym identity occupations he has used so far, all of which have not been missed.
The corners of Neil Caffrey's eyes twitched pitifully.This kind of all the vests were stripped off in one go, and the great achievements he had made were counted down one by one, which made this fraud expert feel...
"Oops..." Neil Caffery blinked his eyes, and even smiled in a moody way, and said, "It's so detailed, those who don't know it think you have a crush on me."
Neil Caffrey just teased casually, but Gabriel on the other side of the car narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Neil Caffrey quietly.
A chill ran down his spine, and Neil Caffery's body stiffened involuntarily.
Reid blinked and said directly: "I have no crush on you, I just read your criminal file." He did not forget to add, "I already have a lover."
The chill dissipated quickly, Gabriel bent the corners of his mouth, and reached out to hold Rhett's hand.He clasped his fingers and waved at Neil Caffrey.
The meaning of the demonstration is quite obvious.
Neil Caffrey: "…"
He just joked casually, others are already dead, why don't you make a joke!
Gabriel was able to tell him responsibly: No!
He can make this kind of joke with Hodge, but he can't hit his idea on his family Span.
Rhett didn't notice the undercurrents under the topic at all, he just looked at Neil, as if he wanted to see the handsome and talented man in the file from his unshaven face.
"I heard Hannibal mention you." Rhett said in amazement, "You probably don't know that Hannibal collected a forged copy of "Diana's Rest", and he admired you very much and said that you are the real one. Painting genius, you even grasp the essence of the painter. If you don't focus on imitating other paintings and find what you really want to paint, you will become one of the greatest painters of this era."
Neil Caffery was startled, he didn't expect a forger to get such praise.He couldn't help lowering his eyes, smiled like a self-mockery, pointed to the notebook in Reid's hand, and said: "I have never tried to draw the scenery and characters I want to draw, and the one in this notebook is Neil Caffery. Be the only copy left in this world."
He is used to walking on the edge of danger, and he is used to stealing and deceiving by imitating those famous paintings that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, but he has never thought of walking on his own painting path.
Rhett just felt a little sorry, Neil Caffery's painting talent is simply a godsend.As a soul painter who has worked hard but the results are not satisfactory, Reid knows that this talent cannot be compensated by IQ.
The author has something to say: #818Neil Caffrey, who was so hot that he was stuffed with dog food#
Neil: This used to be my privilege, okay? ==
Mozzie: Go!
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The timeline is that Neil hasn’t met Adler and Kate yet~ Seriously, Neil is completely an all-rounder in art, whether it’s painting or sculpture, he can do everything~ If he is willing to be an artist honestly , definitely everyone in the present age~ But, are you a genius~ There are not many ε=(?ο`*))) who are willing to follow the rules
This land is the land of the Apache people, and it is also a sacred place for their religious sacrifices.When they were invaded, appalling massacres took place here.
The Indians living here hate the whites, and the whites also hate the Indians.
The hostility came to a head last year when the nation's highest court declared that cities could use eminent domain to take back private land for private development.
The Apaches don't want to lose their ancestral land, and the white people who live here think they don't have the money to build the city and prevent others from buying the development, which is holding back the city's growth.
In the end, BAU set its sights on the US defense organization organized by developer and local businessman Roy Minton.
They have differences on the issue of land opening. When the Apaches are fighting for land ownership in court, if Indians massacre whites, public opinion will be biased towards openers, which will affect the court's judgment.
While BAU was questioning the developers and members of the US defense organization one by one, the police station received a call to the police.
Two native Indians died on the interstate.
Simultaneously with it, two vehicles were found almost two kilometers apart.
One car was owned by Zoe Caden, from California.In the co-pilot seat of her car sat an Indian who was tortured and killed, and the blood soaked the entire seat, but the owner Zoe Carden was missing.
The other car is a registered stolen vehicle, the owner is a person from Nevada, and the time of theft was half a month ago.The rear tire of the car was hit by a bullet that blew out. The bullet was tested to come from an M19 revolver, which is not uncommon. The police are equipped with M19 guns.
Two Indians died tragically, a white woman disappeared, and everyone's worst fears happened.
If you're not careful, the situation here will turn into an ethnic conflict.
And that night, the police station received three calls to the police.
At 10:10 in the evening, Roy Minton's family was killed in exactly the same way as the five people killed in the suburban villa.Among them, Roy Minton's cause of death was human Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease, and he was strung on a wooden pole in the backyard of his house after his death.His wife and three daughters died from skinning and amputation, while the police officers who were ordered to watch over and protect the Mintons from 10:00 p.m. to 12:00 p.m. died from slit throats.
The second call to the police was at 12:30 pm.
A horrific massacre occurred in a bar in the town of Naravisa District, which is about [-] kilometers away from Logan District. Two people died tragically and one was seriously injured.One of the dead was a local policeman.
Although the killing mode this time did not conform to the Indian war rituals, their death conditions were very tragic.The bartender had his head cut in half, and the policeman had his intestines ripped out and his entire scalp cut off.
The BAU team was immediately divided into two groups by Hodge. Gideon, Morgan, and JJ stayed in the Logan area to continue investigating the death scene of Minton's house, while Hodge, Reid, and Gabriel rushed to Nara Visa. district.
The bar has been surrounded by local police.
As soon as he entered the bar, Gabriel frowned slightly.
Hodge said, "Harmon, what did you find?"
"A rancid smell, neither human nor demon."
Gabriel directly explained the murder from an angel's point of view.
Humans or not, Hodge and Red still have to profile the scene.
Reid looked carefully at the policeman's body with his hands in medical rubber gloves, and slowly said: "The technique is skillful, he almost cut off the victim's entire scalp with glass, and there was no tremor or hesitation in the whole process, he was very Knowing the structure of the human body, he almost slaughtered the victim." Reid straightened up, "I was stabbed more than ten times in a row in the chest, hatred and anger, he is taking revenge!"
"His strength is very strong." Hodge carefully observed the victim whose head had been split in half. "The three grown men are almost completely powerless to fight back."
"It's not a man, it's a woman."
The doctor treated the wound of the only survivor urgently. One of his eyes was pierced by the billiard stick.Sheriff Holt was by the side while the doctor was treating the wound, and he caught the key information from his horrified and painful moans.
"It's a woman?!" Reid glanced at the tragedy in the bar in surprise, then remembered the suspect's non-human identity, and fell silent for a while.
Sheriff Holt rubbed his brows and said, "Marshall Moore was terrified, he kept yelling 'witch'." After a pause, the Sheriff continued: "Just now there was a man named Dane Parsons , His fiancée disappeared this morning, the car was parked on the interstate highway, and there was an Indian who died in the car. He said that his fiancée called him for help just now.”
But, according to the man, his fiancée is a weak and kind woman, and she is also a deaf-mute.
Take a look at this scene, the sheriff is very suspicious of a woman who can do such a thing, whether she looks like a man, or has a background in special forces.
Just then, the third alarm call came.
According to the somewhat ambiguous words of the reporter, four men hijacked a woman, most likely the missing Zoe Carden.But I won't say anything about the specific situation.The police station directly located the source of the call, and then notified Sheriff Holt, who was closest to the location.
Sergeant Holt's brows were all wrinkled, the past two days have been eventful.
Hodge took Reid and Gabriel and drove behind the Holt police car on the grounds that the current report may be related to the bar murder.
Although Sergeant Holt is annoyed that the cases in his jurisdiction are always taken over by the FBI, but thinking of the current situation here, he endured it.
According to the address given by the police station, they quickly rushed to the place where the informant was.
On the edge of Naravisa District, a public phone booth.
Within the range illuminated by the headlights, everyone saw the person lying down outside the phone booth.
Everyone got out of the car quickly, and Reid was the first to rush over.
Reid turned the man over carefully, only to see that under the bright light of the car lights, the man's face was pale and his eyes were closed.His body twitched slightly, obviously something was wrong.
On the side of his neck, there are obvious snake bite marks.
"Shit!" Sergeant Holt couldn't help but swear, then took out his phone and said, "Every year in New Mexico, people die from copperhead poison."
"It's not a copperhead." Reid looked at the red and slightly swollen wound, and said, "The toxin of the Agkistrodon genus is a blood circulation toxin. When bitten out, it will swell and harden, and the skin will appear purple-black. His Symptoms are clearly neurotoxin."
Saying that, Rhett carefully pressed his hand on the wound, he wanted to use the holy power to help him get rid of the toxin.
"Wait a minute, Spann." Gabriel squatted down and held Rhett's fingers, and said softly, "This is not an ordinary snake venom, and it's not just about snake venom anymore."
The man is dead, but his soul is trapped in the body.
Gabriel's eyes fell on the ring on his left middle finger, and he flicked his hand.
The man who fell on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and he sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, his chest heaving violently.
"Air... Phew, breathing is finally smooth..."
Sheriff Holt was taken aback by this man's actions. He didn't notice Gabriel and Reid's small movements just now, watching the unconscious man suddenly sit up like a dead body, Sheriff Holt Almost didn't swear.
"Are you all right?"
"I'm fine!" The man, that is, Nick Caffery, who died suddenly and came back to life for some unknown reason, swallowed hard, and after taking a breath, he looked at the sheriff and said anxiously: "There are four people, no, it's Five men, they killed two Indians and took a woman! The man at the head is called Trey, and Jed, Quinn, and Wess! There is also a man playing with snakes, I don't know his name!"
That makes it very clear.
Sergeant Holt's expression suddenly became serious. These four names were no strangers, especially when Jed died in the bar just now.
"I'll call someone."
Hodge said: "We took him to the police station to make a record."
The two parties split up.
Neil Caffrey sat in the police car with a calm demeanor, completely oblivious to his real identity occupying a place on the FBI most wanted list.
In his line of work, the most important thing is to have a stable mentality.Whenever I meet the police, I feel flustered, and no one can see that there is a problem.
He's just a fraud expert with a modest reputation.Both he and Mozzie had a bottom line and never traded lives.Besides, his big beard is definitely far from his usual glamorous appearance.
He was even in the mood to ask Gabriel how he was treated. Twice today, he thought he was going to die.
The first time was after the snake bit him, he really felt the approach of death.But what he didn't expect was that he could still open his eyes in the middle of the night, although he was in pain all over his body at that time, and even walking became very difficult.
The place where he fell was about 500 meters away from the small town, and it took him almost an hour to move to the place.Even if moving makes the poison spread more quickly, it's no better than lying there and no one sees it.
He just made a decision with a slightly higher chance of survival.
After finally reaching the phone booth by the town, he first chose to call the police.
He was going to ask for an ambulance after calling the police.
What I didn't expect was that before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground as if the toxin had exploded, and his whole body convulsed again, and it became difficult to breathe.
Fortunately, he was saved.
Not only was he saved, but his illnesses seemed to heal as well.
Neil Caffrey decided to leave after finishing the record. Anyway, he had many pseudonyms and identities, so he could easily fool the police station in a small place.Although the three FBIs seem to be very difficult to deceive, Neil still has the confidence to get away.
However, what Neil didn't expect was that the unbelievably handsome man glanced at him, curled his lips, and said, "You're dead, do you know that?"
Neil Caffrey: "!!!"
Neil Caffrey: "...Excuse me, what did you say?"
Gabriel shook the nail-sized, obsidian-like spar in his hand, and said, "Do you recognize this? This is the crystallization of toxins in your body."
Neil Caffrey's face was numb. He looked at Gabriel, as if he wanted to see if he was joking, but he couldn't find anything inconsistent in his eyes or expression.
When he said this, he was a little casual, with contempt for death.
Neil Caffrey twitched the corners of his mouth. He looked down at his palms covered with tiny bruises. As a master forger of art, he always cherished his hands.
He didn't want to believe this person, but there was a corner whispering in the bottom of his heart that he wasn't lying.
He is indeed dead.
Neil Caffrey closed his eyes.
Hodge just pretended that he didn't hear anything, and he wasn't at all moved by the fact that he was carrying a dead person—what was this, a dead person, even if he could breathe and talk...he was already dead anyway.
Rhett stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Gabriel's clothes. He knew that Gabriel was deliberately scaring this person.
Although this person is dead, he is not dead yet.
Rhett could see that the rings on his fingers locked his soul firmly in this body.Moreover, Rhett felt that this person should still have a glimmer of life.
Letting out a long breath, Neil Caffrey opened his eyes.His expression was somewhat lost. When he ran to New Mexico to avoid the limelight, he never thought that he would die so uselessly, and still exist so bizarrely.
"That woman who seems to be identified as missing by you, that beautiful deaf-mute girl, what's her name?"
"Zoe Caden." Reid said, "22 years old, graduated from the University of California, and has a fiancé who plans to get married in June this year."
Neil Caffery smiled subconsciously, and said, "It's like an angel, if she can be saved, it proves that I didn't die in vain." He tilted his head, "Well, a man died to protect a woman, It is simply the most honorable way to die."
Gabriel's expression softened slightly. This man did not lie. Although he still had regrets in his heart, he did not regret protecting an irrelevant woman and losing his life for it.
Humans are always like this.
Sometimes it disappoints him, sometimes it surprises him.
"Is there a pen and paper?" Neil Caffrey asked Reid, who looked the most innocent in the car, "I don't know the name of the man who bit me, but I remember his appearance. There is that snake, I suspect it is some kind of experimental product!"
Rhett quickly found a hardcover notebook and a ballpoint pen.
Neil Caffrey snapped his fingers, uncapped his pen and began to draw.
He draws very fast. Although he is dressed in tattered clothes that have been rolled in the sand several times and looks very sloppy, and the beard on his face is so messed up that it is almost impossible to see his appearance, but he has a pair of very beautiful blue eyes. , The way he stared and focused made people feel his strong self-confidence.
Five minutes later, before Hodge's car returned to the police station, Neil Caffrey's portrait had been painted.
"Wow." Reid exclaimed. He looked at the lifelike sketches of characters that were almost as good as photos, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you a painter?"
"No." Neil Caffrey shrugged, "It's just the craft of eating."
Rhett blinked. He looked at Neil Caffrey and realized something immediately.
"Then you are an expert in art forgery?"
Neil Caffrey was silent for a moment, he looked at Reid cautiously, and said, "You guys don't seem like ordinary FBI."
"The FBI's BAU team, we're profilers."
Neil Caffery subconsciously leaned against the back of his chair. He heard that profilers are a bunch of magicians who can reveal all your privacy just by looking at you.Even if it's not that exaggerated, sitting with them must have the consciousness of being stripped of their false identities.
However, just after leaning on it, Neil Caffery suddenly remembered that he was dead.
Everyone is dead, and the FBI can't throw him into prison again.
Neil Caffery immediately relaxed and nodded at them in the mood, saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
As Rhett lamented, Neil Caffrey's portraits are comparable to photographs.Reid took a photo directly and sent it to Garcia.
Garcia didn't get off work either, she held the coffee and drank it one sip at a time.After receiving Read's photo, she used the facial recognition system.
After sending the portrait to Garcia, Reid turned to the next page.
It was the strange black snake identified by Neil Caffery as a laboratory product.
Rhett was stunned for a moment, then he pointed to the thin but beautiful fan-shaped periosteum on the triangular head of the little black snake in the painting, and asked Neil Caffery, "Are you sure?"
Neil Caffery touched the bitten place on his neck and nodded firmly, "Sure! I just got poisoned by the snake, and I didn't have hallucinations."
"Gabriel." Reid turned his head to look at Gabriel, and showed Gabriel the painting, "Look at this!"
The shape of a black snake, fan-shaped periosteum, isn't this what Salazar looked like when he broke his shell!
"The Feathered Serpent?" Gabriel looked at the black toxin spar extracted from Neil Caffery's body, "But there is no magic power of the Feathered Serpent in it."
After all, Feathered Serpent is a magical creature, and the existence of magic power is contained in the flesh and blood of the body, and venom is one of them.But when Gabriel got the spar, apart from feeling that the toxin was a bit special, he didn't feel any magic power of Feathered Serpent at all.
One person and one angel looked at each other, and then at Neil Caffrey at the same time.
Neil Caffery's eyes widened, he raised one hand and swore: "I swear with my eyesight that I can copy securities with naked eyes, I must be right!"
However, seeing Rhett suddenly said: "You are Neil Caffery!"
Neil Caffrey: "!!!"
Rhett clapped his palms and said, "Neil Caffrey, counterfeiting securities, suspected of fraud, stealing art..." Reid recited Neil Caffrey's internal criminal files in the FBI very smoothly, There are also 26 pseudonym identity occupations he has used so far, all of which have not been missed.
The corners of Neil Caffrey's eyes twitched pitifully.This kind of all the vests were stripped off in one go, and the great achievements he had made were counted down one by one, which made this fraud expert feel...
"Oops..." Neil Caffery blinked his eyes, and even smiled in a moody way, and said, "It's so detailed, those who don't know it think you have a crush on me."
Neil Caffrey just teased casually, but Gabriel on the other side of the car narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Neil Caffrey quietly.
A chill ran down his spine, and Neil Caffery's body stiffened involuntarily.
Reid blinked and said directly: "I have no crush on you, I just read your criminal file." He did not forget to add, "I already have a lover."
The chill dissipated quickly, Gabriel bent the corners of his mouth, and reached out to hold Rhett's hand.He clasped his fingers and waved at Neil Caffrey.
The meaning of the demonstration is quite obvious.
Neil Caffrey: "…"
He just joked casually, others are already dead, why don't you make a joke!
Gabriel was able to tell him responsibly: No!
He can make this kind of joke with Hodge, but he can't hit his idea on his family Span.
Rhett didn't notice the undercurrents under the topic at all, he just looked at Neil, as if he wanted to see the handsome and talented man in the file from his unshaven face.
"I heard Hannibal mention you." Rhett said in amazement, "You probably don't know that Hannibal collected a forged copy of "Diana's Rest", and he admired you very much and said that you are the real one. Painting genius, you even grasp the essence of the painter. If you don't focus on imitating other paintings and find what you really want to paint, you will become one of the greatest painters of this era."
Neil Caffery was startled, he didn't expect a forger to get such praise.He couldn't help lowering his eyes, smiled like a self-mockery, pointed to the notebook in Reid's hand, and said: "I have never tried to draw the scenery and characters I want to draw, and the one in this notebook is Neil Caffery. Be the only copy left in this world."
He is used to walking on the edge of danger, and he is used to stealing and deceiving by imitating those famous paintings that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, but he has never thought of walking on his own painting path.
Rhett just felt a little sorry, Neil Caffery's painting talent is simply a godsend.As a soul painter who has worked hard but the results are not satisfactory, Reid knows that this talent cannot be compensated by IQ.
The author has something to say: #818Neil Caffrey, who was so hot that he was stuffed with dog food#
Neil: This used to be my privilege, okay? ==
Mozzie: Go!
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The timeline is that Neil hasn’t met Adler and Kate yet~ Seriously, Neil is completely an all-rounder in art, whether it’s painting or sculpture, he can do everything~ If he is willing to be an artist honestly , definitely everyone in the present age~ But, are you a genius~ There are not many ε=(?ο`*))) who are willing to follow the rules
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