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

Carol sat on the soft and clean bed in the hotel, with his legs crossed, scratching his head in worry, thinking how he could avoid the psychological counseling that Hodge's father arranged for him. He was really good at this, It's the same as Superman's magic resistance, and those big bosses in the FBI can easily see that there is a problem, okay?

He kept his secrets before, damn stalker, let daddy catch you, your bones will be crushed!

Ahhhh, how can you be so capable, dare to sleep in a crowded place? !Why don't you go to heaven?

In short, just two words, regret, extremely regret.

Morgan flipped through the case file in his hand, looked up at Carol, and felt a little incredible!

The child's expression now looks like the sky is falling!If you squeeze it any further, your hair will be bald!Isn't it just a psychological consultation?Why do profilers reject such things?

Just like Red's expression when he was about to take the gun test!

Why is it?

He had read Carol's information before, this guy has been excellent all the way, without any setbacks... This time, he felt a little overly vigilant, and his stress reaction seemed to have received military training... No, in the FBI Academy It's military training, but his reaction definitely has military experience, and it's a bit like PTSD...

"Kid, don't pull your hair." Morgan felt that Carol was a little too anxious, and said out loud.

Carol looked up and glanced at Morgan: "Aren't you really going to help Hodge and the others? You are needed over there."

Morgan put down the file in his hand: "I'm also needed here."

Carol: "..." What do I need you for?Aren't you sticking here to remind me what I did?

Although he was so touched in his heart, when he thought of the psychological counseling after returning home, he didn't dare to move at all.

Why was life so cruel to him?He's just a kid who's lived a long time.

……

local police station.

The child's uncle and aunt came from Chicago and didn't know anything. After receiving the news of his brother's death, the uncle was silent for a long time.

JJ also expected this kind of situation. She sat across from the injured family, watched them hug each other to heal their pain, and involuntarily reached out and touched the necklace on her neck.

"JJ." Hodge motioned to JJ at the door.

JJ glanced at the couple, apologized, and walked out: "What's wrong?"

"We have to hold the media for a while. The suspect is very cautious. We can't startle the snake." Hodge looked through the glass window, and the reporters outside flocked to get first-hand information, even though in this case, two people died personal.

"OK, I'll go." JJ nodded, dealing with the media is her business scope, and she is very familiar with it.

"Detective Hotchner, all the materials you need are ready." The sheriff came over and made an empty room for them to work in, "Besides, there was another case in the local area two years ago, but , that child died."

Hodge turned to stare at the sheriff: "Are you sure? This is not in the documents sent to the BAU."

"Yeah, the file hasn't been saved to the computer yet, and, besides, I just transferred it last year."

Hodge nodded: "I see."

He opened the boxy box, which contained physical evidence of the case two years ago, as well as some scene photos and a summary of the case.On the whiteboard next to him, there is a photo of the victim, and next to him, there is a photo of the half-footprint.

"The forensic doctor sent the autopsy report. You all know the cause of death. The carotid artery was severed and he lost too much blood." Rossi held a thin two-page paper, "However, a large amount of Baodingning mixture."

"Veterinary anesthetics?" Reid looked up from the map hanging on the glass door, "The main ingredient of Baodingning mixture is xylidine thiazole, which is an anesthetic with strong sedative and analgesic properties and can relax muscles. Generally used for beasts, in China, it is called 'Jing Song Ling'..."

Pantis walked to the whiteboard and looked at the photo carefully: "Why? Why did the unknown suspects give the victim this drug? Are you sympathizing with them?"

"This is the strangest part. Their purpose doesn't seem to be to make the victims suffer...Give them anesthetics, but choose a more painful way to die, let them know that they are dying slowly?" Rossi couldn't figure it out Oh, this contradictory situation is really weird, people can't see what he really wants?What is the purpose.

"Could it be that his target is that child?" Rhett asked.

"But, he threw the child by the side of the road..." Pantis shook his head, not agreeing with this point of view.

There's no more clues here.

Rossi calls Garcia: "Hello?"

On the other side of the phone, Queen Garcia's lively voice from Batcave's birdie came through the microphone: "The prophet is coming!"

"Yeah, did you find any news that shocked us?"

"Oh, of course, I compared the shoe print. It is about 1.7 feet tall ([-] meters [-]) and weighs about [-] pounds ([-] kilograms). And I found the direction of the person's escape in the surveillance. Nan ran away, and—" Garcia turned his chair and went to another computer, "I found all the surveillance footage in that direction and passed it on to you!"

"Good, Garcia."

"Thank you... Rosie!" Garcia yelled just before Rosie hung up the phone, "Do you know what happened to Angel Chris?"

"I'm not sure, but he seems to be being followed by someone. Check his recent call records and try to find that person?"

"Okay, I see, I hope he's okay..." Garcia immediately called up her computer query program and began to eliminate the hidden threats around Carol.

Little did she know that Carol had beaten her Chocolate Prince...  

"Also, check the records of the whole country. This group of people is very skilled. It is impossible for them to commit crimes for the first time."

"I know, it's in progress. Boss Hodge said it, but there are too many national records, and the screening is not that simple."

"Comeon, is there anything Garcia can't do?" Rossi made a killing move, "You can do it."

Garcia... Garcia hung up the phone.

She patted her cheek, stood up suddenly and turned around twice, feeling that this was inappropriate, and sat back down again: "ohmygosh..."

Uncle Rossi, who was hung up on the phone, glanced at Rhett and Pantis and shrugged.

"So, how long has he been stalking?" Pantis asked, "He was in a very bad state today, and he almost hurt Morgan."

Reid: "What? Hurt Morgan?" He... He thought that Carol, like him, was a high-IQ person who didn't use force... Moreover, Carol was not the kind of person who seemed to be able to fight. He didn't even have that kind of bulging muscles... Although he did hear that Carol had a good fighting record.

Didn't expect this to be true!

Reid carefully recalled Carol's big dark circles, and still felt a little unlikely, Morgan was the FBI's kicker (no).

"Very vigilant, it feels like PTSD." Pantis was extremely worried, "So Hodge didn't let him participate in this case."

"We are involved in the case, but we still don't know him very well...When did he have PTSD, he didn't usually notice it." Rossi shook his head.

"Let's settle the matter in front of us first, and go back and deal with his being followed. Morgan is over there, it's okay." Hodge turned his head and brought the team members back to their thoughts.

"Red, you continue to study this." Rossi pretended that he hadn't chatted at all, and said to Rhett, "Pontis and I will go to the place where he disappeared in the surveillance and see what we can find."

Rhett puffed his cheeks and looked limp.

"The method is the same. However, in this case, the child was five years old. They threw the child into the river. When the police found out, the child was already dead." Hodge put the documents back into the box. He also had three or four Zaizai, who was [-] years old, saw the dead body of the child in the photo, and he felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't show it at all.

"He actually didn't want the child to survive, he gave the hope of life, but the chances were extremely slim, whether he threw a five-year-old child into the river or a six-month-old child by the side of the road. .”

"Ask what?" Hodge asked, "Why didn't the unknown suspects kill them?"

"He hates the child!" Rhett shouted. "The behavior of abandoning the child shows that he hates the child!"

"However, the parents were also killed."

This is the hard part.

Rossi and Pantis drove to the place marked red by Garcia on the map. There are a series of small alleys here. No wonder the surveillance equipment didn't take pictures. There are too many side roads, and there are not so many surveillance cameras at all. The camera, moreover, is intricate inside, as long as you go in and simply change clothes, you can fool the surveillance and escape.

"It's a dead end inside, I can't get through...then—" Pantis glanced at Rossi.

"Then he must have been photographed."

"Garcia."

"Yessir." Garcia suddenly became serious.

……

"How long are we going to stay here?" In the hotel, Carol, who was turning around on the ground like a cat with fried hair, asked Morgan with round eyes, "Can't we really investigate the case? "

Morgan: "..." You don't want to tickle me, do you?He complained in his heart.

"It's okay without you in the case, so don't think about it... that's right." Morgan said seriously, "Why did you put mine on the plane today?"

He couldn't figure it out at all, and asked why he couldn't move his whole body after someone touched his wrist?It was so magical that he felt unreal.

Carol touched his nose: "A kind of magic, do you feel it, a feeling of tingling all over your body?"

Morgan, Morgan didn't feel it, he was only surprised at the time, and didn't feel it at all.

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I won't double open anymore, I won't dare anymore, I'm going to die... Ah——(Lie down)

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