[Comprehensive British and American] Become the best feasible plan in the audience

After getting off the plane, Carol followed Morgan to the hospital, Rossi and Pantis went to the scene, and Hodge and JJ Reid went to the local police station to communicate with the police.

A place like a hospital is a place of hope on the bright side, because there are doctors and gods of death robbing people here. The feeling of narrow escape makes people feel grateful and live a good life.At worst, it looks like hell, full of death, disease, and accidents that people have no way to fight.

despair.

This is Carol's evaluation of the hospital. Anyway, he didn't see hope in the hospital.It’s also ridiculous to say that he committed suicide by cutting his own wrist, and then he was taken to the reincarnation world, which was also his own fault. It had nothing to do with the hospital. He didn’t even remember the pain of cutting his wrist, but he remembered the hospital White walls, and the smell of disinfectant.

So the first thing he did when he came back four years ago was to be discharged from the hospital. After going through so much, he felt that suicide was really naive and embarrassing, but also very helpless.

"Excuse me, FBI, where are the wounded people brought in today?" Morgan's voice pulled him back, and the nurse pointed them in the direction. He looked in this direction, and the aisle of the dermatology department was full of The injured were sent to the first aid for the serious ones. This is not serious and life-threatening, but there are not so many wards.

Carol followed Morgan, found an injured man who seemed to be emotionally stable, and asked him about the situation at the time of the incident.

The injured person was a lady, she was holding a bottle of water tightly in her hand, and several circles of gauze were wrapped around her wrist.

"Hi, I'm Carol, and I'm from the FBI." He knelt down and didn't show his ID, because his ID won't be available until the next week when he officially enters the job. "Are you okay?"

The lady glanced at him and nodded slowly: "Yes, I'm fine. Do you have any questions for me?"

"Are you an employee of Black City?" Carol asked, the floor where the explosion occurred was the floor rented by the company 'Black City'.

The lady glanced at Carol and nodded.

"You were not in the office at the time, maybe you went downstairs temporarily..." Carol looked into her eyes, "No offense intended, I thought, did you notice anyone suspicious?"

"How do you know?" asked the lady. "Who are you?"

"Ma'am, Heicheng's office is almost next to the center of the explosion..." He paused, really not knowing how to explain, "So you were at least three or four floors away from that floor, and it was convenient I ran out of the building in an instant..."

"Sorry, didn't see it."

"Okay, thank you. If you have any clues, you can contact us." Carol nodded slightly, stood up, and saw Morgan standing not far from him.

"How?" Morgan waved.

"Nothing was asked." Carol shook her head, as expected.

Morgan nodded: "It's normal, let's go, let's go back and see what clues they have."

……

On the other side, the crime scene.

Because of the explosion, they were not allowed to enter. The building with more than [-] floors is not sure whether it is safe. Moreover, there is still a big fire after the explosion. The firefighters have already destroyed the scene... So, they only surveyed the scene around .

"Our unknown suspect is very familiar with this place..." Pantis raised his head, looked at the area surrounded by the cordon, walked along the road, and looked not far away, guessing the direction and way the suspect might leave.He frowned, walked out of the cordon, and walked to a blind corner across the road, "Hey, guys."

A binoculars and a pair of black gloves were thrown casually, and beside it, there was an empty backpack.

"It looks like he's here observing the building..."

"Is this personal? Someone in that building has drawn the ire of an unknown suspect?"

"He's out of control... This kind of stimulation will only make him crazier. If his anger is not extinguished, there will be another one..." Pantis looked at the smoking building not far away, and threw the Wind blown hair brushed behind ears.

The black police SUV sped toward the police station.

"Hey, I mean, did you know we're going to have an intern on our team?"

"I thought Hodge didn't keep any of them..." Rossi drove the car, "We recruit people every year, but it's a pity that there are too few left."

"Yes, BAU's work is indeed difficult." Pantis nodded, "I hope he can stay."

The intern Carol looked at the information of the "Black City" company quickly on the tablet, hoping to find some details that he hadn't found. Although he didn't go to the scene, this case gave him various excuses. The feeling of the bomb venting personal anger, since there is a grudge, then go directly to the grudge.

He reads things very quickly, because he does not read out word by word, useful things will be automatically separated and understood in his mind, and other content will be automatically ignored.This is actually very bad, because sometimes I can't tell which things are useful information.

"Can he really see clearly?" Morgan asked Hodge with a look.

"His IQ is 185." Hodge looked at the information sent by Garcia without looking up, "It's about the same as Rhett."

"To be honest, I'm not surprised anymore." Morgan said, "I thought what was written on his resume was the vanity of young people. I was wrong..." He reviewed himself.

"If that's the case, he won't be recommended to the FBI by the teachers of the academy, and I've always been very strict." Hodge looked up and glanced at the serious Carol, "However, if he fails, I will won't keep him."

Morgan was a little surprised, but it was just a surprise. If you see a lot of geniuses, it’s not surprising. The FBI has always had all kinds of geniuses across the country, especially another more talented person dangling in front of your eyes every day. I’m really used to it. .

……

It was getting late, and the street lights on the street were gradually turning on.

"Yes, of course, I heard, be careful these days... I'm home, I'm having salad for dinner... Triss isn't at home recently, I'm alone...Of course, honey, if you want."

Doctor Doug locked the car, walked out of the garage, inserted the key into the keyhole while making a phone call, turned it lightly, and the door was opened. He frowned, put the phone down, and the phone was Put it in your pocket, push open the door, and walk in carefully.

The entrance is equipped with a sensor light, and it lights up the moment a person enters. The doctor carefully closes the door and walks into the house. Along the way, he turns on all the lights in the house. He always feels that something is wrong.

But after looking around the house, he found nothing. After working all day, he was a little tired. After taking a shower, he put on a bath towel and went to the bedroom.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, he picked it up, it was his wife's video call.

"Oh dear, how long will it be before you come back? I miss you so much..."

"It's not been a few days, I miss you too, I miss you..." The slender fingers of the blonde woman on the other end of the phone moved down the screen, and the ambiguity between the words made Doctor Doug laugh.

"naughty……"

Outside the door, the bright iron chain quietly locked the door from the outside, but the people in the room didn't feel it at all.

The person who locked the door took a few steps, turned to take a look at the house, walked to the side of the road, opened the car door and got in, then pressed the red button on the black remote control.

Started the car, threw the remote out the window, cracked the rearview mirror, and left.

"Oh seriously, Triss is off to school, Florida is really beautiful, when are we going to spend our wonderful weekend there?"

"Hmm, of course I'd like to, as long as Doctor X has time, you know, Doctor X is a phone boy, always on call..."

"Baby, don't do this..."

The doctor's wife looked at her husband and forgot all the unhappiness of working outside, suddenly...

The violent explosion woke up the whole street, and the roof was directly blown into the sky.

A mobile phone with a completely black screen fell on the lawn, and it was even more shattered.

Police station.

"Sir, there is another bombing."

Hodge suddenly looked up, put down the documents in his hand, and went directly to the scene with Morgan.

"Red, you two continue, Morgan and I will go to the scene."

Rhett nodded. In front of him was a whiteboard full of letters. On the wall, a large map was marked with several different colored handwritings.

"Pantis, another bombing happened, we are going to the scene now, you and Rossi go to the forensic doctor..." Morgan called the team members who hadn't come back outside.

"Garcia, I want to know everything about the victim."

The entire BAU is like a clockwork top, spinning rapidly.

Carol quickly finished watching the videotapes, marked out the scenes where the suspect appeared, and passed them on to Garcia, which saved time. He can see things very quickly, has good dynamic vision, and has a good memory.

"Hi..." Carol tentatively greeted, "Are you investigating Black City? One of their business scopes is battery manufacturing... I saw blocked messages on the official website..."

"Hey, little genius Chris, of course, thank you for reminding me, I'll go and have a look, maybe there are some clues..." She was busy checking those people, and didn't have time to check the official website of Heicheng Company.

"I can't help either..."

Originally, Garcia was very powerful, but the potential safety hazard of being incorporated into the FBI, can it not be powerful?These people are very powerful, as if they were on the hook, didn't they say it, he felt that these people had the script in their hands...

Therefore, he suddenly became interested in criminal psychology and behavioral profiling.

At the very least, he must be as powerful as Henry, he is immortal, and he cannot be left alone like a magic stick...

new York.

"Ah!" Doctor Henry Morgan, who was wearing a woolen coat, sneezed, put down the newspaper in his hand, and shouted, "Abel, what are you doing?"

"Oh, today's lunch, the smell of tomatoes and peppers, oh Henry, do you smell it? You smell it, I hear you sneeze!"

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