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

In Washington, the houses in the suburbs are sparsely distributed. Sometimes, there is only one family within a few miles.When the night falls, there are only a few strands of miserable white lights scattered from the windows, which are no brighter than the moonlight.

The room was a small detached villa, and a yellow light was on at the door, illuminating the small carpet at the door.

A hand in a leather glove lifted the kitten-printed rug and picked up the key from under it.

In the house, a man and a woman are entangled. Their little baby lives on the second floor, lying in the baby room, babbling to the wind chimes hanging above the bed. In the surveillance camera, at the door, a man wearing a mask The man glanced at the camera, and the next second——

With a bang, all the lights in the house went out.

"ohmygod!" the woman exclaimed, "my dear, what's going on?"

"I don't know, dear, why don't you go and see An Qi first?"

"Maybe the electric meter is burned out..." The woman said to the man as she walked upstairs, "Go out and have a look, the weather forecast is windy today, maybe the wires were blown off by the wind."

"OK, be careful and pay attention to your feet."

"Fine, don't worry."

No one noticed that in the dark, a figure slipped in quietly, slowly approaching the man.

A few hours later, the man came out of the room. At this time, the moon was half tilted, and the sky was already a little bit brighter. The morning star was shining in the east, but there was still no way to dispel the darkness here.

……

In New York, Rhett and Rossi, who returned from the crime scene, gave their own profiles to the police department. As consultants, they came to help solve the case.

"The unknown suspects we are looking for may be two people, one is about 20 to 40 years old, has a serious mental illness, and the other is over 40 years old."

"The first suspect is immature, and the second is a copycat crime, a means of framing."

"The second unknown suspect has a calm mind, snapped his hands neatly, and has a certain medical background..."

Everyone turned their attention to a certain forensic doctor.

"Very proficient in dissecting corpses, and may be engaged in related professions, such as forensic medicine, embalmers, etc."

Joe stared at Henry suspiciously.

"In everyone's eyes, the unknown suspect may be very mysterious. He pays attention to taste, ritual, and personal privacy. He dresses in his own style, rigid and retro."

Lucas widened his eyes and looked straight at Henry.

Boss glanced at the forensic doctor with innocent faces written all over his face: "Are you sure it's not Dr. Morgan?"

"No, the suspect is very paranoid, not afraid of death, and even has his own unique views on death... This is very strange, I suspect that he suffers from cognitive impairment..." The little doctor thought about it seriously, "Or PTSD. "

'Death Research Expert' Henry: "..."

"Dr. Morgan is very sympathetic to the victim, he sees the victim from a doctor's point of view, not a forensic point of view on the corpse, so... if it is really him, I doubt he has DID, which is personality Split."

"No, I don't have a split personality." Henry felt that he had no major problems except that he lived a long time and died a lot.

"Oh." Rhett nodded, "So we might find him in a hospital or a mental hospital, not necessarily a patient, but maybe a doctor."

"He's right." Rossi nodded, affirming Rhett's point of view. The little geniuses in their group have always said things that are very credible, although they sound like nonsense (not)

"OK, let's assign a task." Joe clapped his hands, exchanged glances with Police Officer Hansen, and each took someone out to find someone according to the profile. In order to avoid suspicion, Henry didn't go out and sat with the BAU profiler. Together, waiting for their news.

After all, they are just consultants, and they don't need to go out and arrest people.

"So, Chris knew you were being followed?" Rhett held back and asked.

Henry looked up and met the little doctor's clear eyes: "yeah, what's wrong?"

Rossi thought too much. The last time he saw Carol answering the phone with a hostile look, he narrowed his eyes: "Is he also being followed?"

Henry was taken aback, he calmly wanted to make sure if Rossi had really noticed something, or if he was just liking him... He frowned and looked at Rossi for a while: "No, why don't you Do you think so?"

"Really?" Rossi nodded inexplicably.

Henry: "..."

Are professional profilers so insidious?

It's over, Carol, you're out.

Carol was completely unaware that his little friend had been seen through, and Henry was actually not good at disguising.

Unfortunately, the suspect escaped.

The suspect who could think of such a way to frame Dr. Morgan must not be a good person, so when the alarm bell rang to close the mental hospital, the man had already run to the door and escaped through the crack of the door.

Henry went back a little disappointed. He thought he could find Adam this time, and it would be better for him not to deal with him so deliberately.

but--

He has never killed people. It doesn't mean that someone threatened Abraham, and he doesn't kill people. He... thinks this person is Adam, Adam who will disappear when he dies...

"Why didn't he disappear? I thought he would disappear when he died?"

"Yeah." Abel glanced at the corpse on the ground, "He's obviously dead..."

Henry closed his eyes, suddenly feeling powerless from the bottom of his heart.This man broke into his house, and under castle law he had the right to kill this man without liability, and... this man was a murderer, a serial killer.

However, he didn't know what he was thinking, Adam still forced him to kill someone.

He felt a faint chill in his heart.

the other side.

Rhett and Rossi had already boarded the plane and planned to meet Quantico, but Hodge called and said that there was a case in Washington and asked them to gather there.

"Okay, I got it...Hodge." Rossi paused, and told Hodge about Carol being followed. As the team leader, he had to know the mental health and personal safety of his team members. .

After hearing this, Hodge said that he knew it. He guessed that Carol was hiding something from him that day, but he couldn't do anything if they didn't tell him.

"OK, everyone here? Let's get started."

Hodge glanced at the team members at the round table, his eyes flicked across Carol's dark circles, and he said calmly: "Red and Rossi rushed over directly from New York, let's start first. "

"Well..." JJ called out the picture, "There was a burglary case in Washington last night, 32-year-old Alison Simon and 30-year-old Anna Simon were killed in their house last night, six months old baby Michelle Simon is missing."

"Well, both of them had their carotid arteries severed by a knife and died of excessive blood loss." In the photo, the bodies of the tied up men and women were bright red, and the beige carpet became a mess.

"The kid was taken away? Why?" Carol didn't understand. The suspect could have killed the child or left the child alone.

"The kid probably meant something different to him."

"Okay, see you on the plane, we only have 24 hours to find this child." Hodge spoke, and everyone tidied up their things, stood up and walked outside.

Carol looked at the couples on the screen, frowning enough to kill a fly.

"What's the matter Chris?" Morgan turned his head and glanced at him, "Any thoughts?"

"It's nothing, I just feel..." He paused, "It's a bit familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

Morgan looked at him suspiciously: "Let's go, don't be late."

"Sir..." Garcia's voice came from the second floor, "The child has been found..."

She had a strange expression on her face: "The child was thrown on the side of the road and picked up by a couple... Now it's in the social security agency."

The temperature was very low last night. A six-month-old child was left on the side of the road. Didn't he just want him to die?What are the chances of being discovered by someone else?

everybody knows.

"Garcia, I want you to find out the relationship and work background of the parents, find out whether there has been any recent enmity with others, check their credit cards, and see if there are any abnormal consumption patterns."

"Yessir, I'll go right away..."

"Wait, find out from the national criminal records that there are no cases that match the circumstances, killing parents, taking away children, or cutting off the carotid artery in the case of killing the family."

"OK." After listening to Hodge's instructions, Garcia stepped on high heels and went to her bat cave, where she was a birdie (?), omnipotent.

On the way to the airport, Carol's phone rang again. He picked it up and looked slightly relieved: "Henry, what's the matter?"

"Although I'm sorry, Agent Rossi and Dr. Reid know about you being targeted!"

Carol: "..."

"Wait! How did they know?" He quietly glanced at Hodge, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, "Wait a minute, I'm about to get on the plane, call back."

Henry: "..."

I do not know either!My camouflage technique is very good!Who knew it would be seen through all of a sudden!

After a thrilling night, the doctor hung up the phone and took a sip from his teacup. He still had a hard time accepting the fact that he had killed someone.

Although he has been seeking a way to free himself, but... Who doesn't love life?It is always good to be alive, unless he is in a desperate situation where he will not see the light of day, otherwise, he will not make up his mind to commit suicide.

Hodge, who was secretly glanced at by Carol for a few times, rubbed his head, feeling a little headache: "Are you being followed by a pervert?"

"No." It was natural to lie, "It's just harassing calls, just ask Garcia to install a blocking applet for me later."

"What kind of perverted stalker? Did he give you anything?" Dad, the team leader who specializes in dealing with perverts and murderers, asked.

"...Nothing." Carol didn't change his face after receiving a video tape, "There is nothing."

"That's it? He knows the address of your home? I will apply for an armed squad to protect you." The team leader's voice was light, but full of undoubted feeling, "After this case is over, the problem on your side will be dealt with first. .”

Carol didn't even think about it: "Isn't it... Am I not as good as an armed man?"

Hodge's eyes of disapproval were ferocious: "Let's talk about this matter slowly when we come back."

Carol: "..." It's over.