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

Penelope Garcia, a phone girl who was far away at the FBI headquarters, suddenly received a courier when she was handling the case, which made her very puzzled. After all, her courier is usually delivered to her home, and she has not purchased anything online recently. thing……

"For me?"

"Yeah, it's for you, with your name written on it." Anderson downstairs helped Garcia take it up.

Garcia was very puzzled: "But I haven't bought anything from the FBI recently..."

"I don't know about that. Anyway, after the security check, there is no problem, and it was delivered directly to the front desk." Anderson put the box in Garcia's hands, "Maybe it's your admirer..."

"I'll cut it up and see." Garcia said it was impossible, she always only recruited perverted orz.

"Fine, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

"bye~"

The box is a very ordinary yellow corrugated box, and the recipient on it is Garcia, but there is no other information, no sender, and no courier company information.

"Let me see, what kind of baby is this..."

She took a knife and cut the tape on it, took the box to her office, and closed the door.

Inside the box, a video tape was placed casually, like a cheap gift, tied loosely with a purple bow.

"Video?" She muttered suspiciously, "Who sent it? What kind of packaging is this? Isn't this bow tie a little too ugly?"

……

The thief who was taken to the police station had never seen such a battle. No matter how stupid he was, he knew what the FBI was doing. He couldn’t take responsibility for a hundred cases where the FBI even intervened, so he was very cowardly. Said everything he knew.

"I really didn't see it. I cut off the electricity, and then entered the bedroom through the back window. The woman had a lot of gold jewelry. I just grabbed a few pieces and ran the same way."

"There are no children on the second floor...the cradle is empty."

"Impossible, I really didn't kill people, how dare I?"

Outside the door, Hodge shook his head, ruling out the possibility that this person knew something.

"The cradle was empty, indicating that the child had been taken away at that time...or the suspect was on the first floor with the child."

"It can't be that fast. There is evidence to infer that the suspect has been at the scene for a while."

Looking at each other, everyone gave a profile:

"The unknown suspect is between 40 and 45 years old, black American, and he is very familiar with the victim's family. Before committing the crime, he must have checked or stalked. At first glance, he is like any one of the ordinary people. You pass him by, and you will forget him when you turn your head, without any characteristics."

"It is precisely because of this that our unknown suspect has a strong desire to seek attention. He took the child out in order to allow the victim to be noticed and to reproduce a certain period of his childhood."

"A certain period of sobriety where he was in danger, he couldn't extricate himself, he couldn't get out, so he had to reproduce this situation, let him have peace, so he stayed at the scene of the crime for hours, not worried about being found .He was indulging in his own fantasies."

"It may be caused by the negligence of the parents, or it may be intentionally abandoned. However, the possibility of intentional abandonment is very high, so the unknown suspect may have a strong abandonment complex."

"He killed the parents and took the children away. It was a punishment for the parents, but he craved the attention of the parents, so he gave them anesthesia."

"It is not an anesthetic used by humans, which means that the unknown suspect is not well-off, at least he cannot afford anesthetics, or his life is very close to veterinary anesthetics, he may be a veterinarian or some related industry, animal protection organizations, community animal protection or wait."

"The unknown suspect is running around and committing crimes. We have to find him before he leaves, otherwise we can only wait until he commits the crime next time."

The police officers below said that they got the profile of BAU, Hodge's father thanked them lightly, and asked them to start comparing and searching to find out the situation.

As soon as the profile was over, Hodge received a call from Morgan.

"He is not suitable for field work. I know, what do you think?" Hodge disagrees. From his professional point of view, Carol needs psychological counseling. It is very dangerous to go to field work under such circumstances.

Said something over there and hung up the phone.

As soon as Hodge was hung up by Morgan, he received a call from Garcia.

"Sir, there are some things that you have to look at." Garcia didn't jump as usual, and the seriousness in his tone made Hodge raise his eyebrows.

"What is it?"

"A survivor."

"So? Is there something wrong with it?" Hodge said, "I turned on the speakerphone."

"No, sir, don't turn on the speakerphone, you have to ask Carol about this matter."

"What's the matter?" Hodge had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he felt that there was a cry in Garcia's voice.

"Someone, someone mailed a video to the BAU. I didn't find out who it was, there was no delivery record, and the surveillance video didn't capture anyone...I've already read the content, you have to find Carol."

"The content is related to him?" Hodge turned and glanced at the others, "What content?"

"I found a case in San Francisco, which was the same as this time, but... it seemed that someone covered it up and modified the content on the computer. I asked the San Francisco police to send the case records at that time, paper documents , fax it over."

"The videotape recorded the scene at that time. I'm not sure if the murderer did it. My God, how could he do that? He's just a devil!" Garcia walked back and forth in front of the computer excitedly.

"...the survivor?"

The next words made Hodge feel a little unbelievable, and he even suspected that he had misheard: "Who is it?"

"...it was Carol Chriss. He was in the hospital! My God, he was! A kid!"

"The case you're talking about was six years ago?" Hodge asked.

"No, it was October four years ago, October 27th."

……

On the other side of the phone, Morgan hung up the phone and shook his head at Carol: "No, there is no way, but their profile has been released, and he should be caught soon."

Carol bit her lip, glanced at Morgan, and unconsciously buttoned the bed sheet.

"What are you worrying about?" Morgan disagreed. The disapproving eyes of these people are very similar, that is, the kind of fixedly looking at you, and then let you be in this kind of "disapproving" gaze attack Automatically retreat.

"I……"

Carol was about to say something to prove that she was not anxious when she heard her phone ring.

"Your father." Morgan glanced, as long as he wasn't that stalker.

"...It's Hodge." Carol looked at Morgan.

Morgan looked at the caller's name on the phone screen and fell silent.

It's Hodge... Why did you mention Dad?He was suddenly a little curious about the note Carol gave him.

Carol was a little embarrassed, and quickly picked up the phone: "Sir, what's the matter?"

"Come over to the police station, now." Hodge's voice sounded as serious as ever, but Carol had a bad feeling.

in the police station.

Everyone in the BAU sat together and looked at the document in the middle of the table. On the document was a police report.

A burglary murder occurred in San Francisco. The owner and his wife were murdered, and their children were locked in a wooden box for about 63 hours.

He remembered that Jason had been a consultant on the case at the time.

"Is this true?" JJ asked, "Could it be that it's not the same person who just happens to have the same name?"

Although there are photos, the punk boy with blond hair and black eyes in the photo is really different from the little boy (?) in their group.

"Besides, Carol is 24 this year. This case happened four years ago. The victim was young, and the age is not right. Moreover, Carol lives near Quantico and has nothing to do with San Francisco." Pantis asked a question.

Hodge didn't speak.

When he recruited people, he never expected that Carol would modify his background...or, in other words, someone modified his background, completely concealing this matter, and taking this matter from his life experience. It's understandable to say that he erased... or changed the fact that he was a victim, but he didn't join any other organization, this was the FBI.

This act of concealing his background to join the FBI...is enough for him to spend his life in federal prison, if there is anything wrong with him.

"In fact, it's still a bit similar. You can see that the distance between his browbones has basically not changed, and the shape of his eyes has not changed, but he is a little thinner than before, and his face looks very sharp." Dr. Reid, who is comparable to artificial intelligence He pointed out the connection precisely, but he couldn't figure out why a person would change so much in four years.

"Actually... I haven't changed anything... I just concealed my age. There is no big problem. Of course, be careful of people with serious intentions." Uncle Rossi said, the age stipulated when he and Grandpa Jason formed BAU , However, he has been retired for many years, and it is not in compliance with the regulations to come back to work.

Hearing this, Hodge's father, who didn't say a word, glanced at Rossi.

He had a headache, and when he thought of fighting with those guys from Congress, he immediately had the urge to quit his job.

Those people are looking for problems with BAU every day, and they can't wait to see people with a microscope... If they can hit BAU, they will definitely not let this opportunity go, but——

He was silent for a moment and looked at the others.

JJ didn't know what he was thinking, and sat silently, looking away, Pantis began to pick his nails, looking a little uneasy, Rosie was still the same, Rhett was looking at him, with panic and worry in his eyes.

When Carol came in from the door, he saw Hodge's serious eyes that could scare a child into tears, and then looked at the equally serious eyes of other friends.

Carol: "..."

In such a situation, he would go all out instead, at worst, change his identity and wander around the world... It's just a pity that such a good partner may never be met in this life.

...Henry doesn't count.

"What's going on?" Morgan didn't know what happened yet.

Garcia's phone call came in and it was called to Carol. Carol answered, his eyes moved slightly.

On the other side of the phone, the guilt in Garcia's voice almost spilled out of the phone, she kept saying sorry, even though she did nothing wrong in this matter.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault." His voice was flat, even with a little smile, but it made Garcia feel even more sad.She was about to say something, but Carol hung up the phone directly.

He seems to have returned to the state he was in the world of reincarnation, wearing a mask, hiding his heart, and not easily showing it to others.

He knew they must have something to ask him.

Hodge had a headache, and Morgan, who had finished reading the materials, also had a headache.He looked at the guy's desperate expression, and felt not only a headache, but also a toothache.

"come here." He pulled Carol into a chair, "sit here."

Carol... Carol was stunned, and obediently went to sit there. He thought that everyone would be angry at his deception.

"OK, what do you want to know?"

Everyone in BAU looked at each other and set their sights on Hodge.

Hodge: "..." The heaviness that had just spread in his heart suddenly dissipated a little.

"We want to know... are you okay?" His voice was serious, and he said the most touching words in the most fierce tone.

When Carol was asked this sentence, a sense of grievance welled up in her heart.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I... I'm fine."

Carol lowered his head and gritted his teeth tightly. He was afraid that he would cry if he relaxed.It's really embarrassing to cry...Hodge must have done it on purpose!He just wanted to see himself ashamed!

"Is this you?" Hodge put the photo in front of Carol.

In the photo, he is holding an electric guitar. On the bar stage, the thick black eye shadow makes the eye sockets look extraordinarily deep. Under the colorful lights, he is looking down the stage, in the direction of the photo.

Carol: "..." If he is so stupid, it must not be him.

but--

He nodded: "I... was about 17 years old." He thought he had already forgotten it, but unexpectedly, he still remembered it so clearly. He was still the lead singer of the band at that time.

"How much memory do you have at that time?" Hodge took another photo, which was the scene photo taken when he was rescued from the box by the police.

In the photo, he was lying quietly with his eyes closed, with blood mixed with sawdust between his fingers, red, swollen and bruised, looking extremely embarrassed.

"I..." Carol didn't feel anything when he saw the photo.

It seems that the long time he has experienced, the cruel challenges, and even the friends who died in the reincarnation are all absurd dreams. .

He felt as if he had become two people, while calmly telling himself that all this is over, everything is OK, and no one can hurt him; on the other hand, his body honestly reflected the situation, his heart contracted into a ball, making him feel like breathing It was a little difficult, as if returning to the kind of despair that could not be shaken off.

"I don't remember." He opened his mouth, trying hard to express his meaning, but he only spit out these few words, the voice was small, and the wind would blow away.

"The scar on your wrist was made at that time?"

Carol looked down at the marble floor of the police station, and was silent for a while: "I don't remember."

How can you not remember?In his dreams for many years, it was the moment when the cold glass cut his wrist, the coldness was accompanied by severe pain, and the blood dripped into a line, falling on the snow-white sheets, feeling wet like a snake, Wrapped around him, making him unable to struggle.

"I really don't remember."

Everyone looked at each other and could see the resistance in Carol's eyes.

Obviously, when Rhett asked last time, he still smiled and said that all of this is in the past, just a past event.Forget it all now?Everyone is a sensible person and knows what this means.

"Listen, Carol, we need help." Rossi came over, pulled a chair and sat in front of Carol, "You have to help us find the murderer."

Carroll looked up at one of the BAU founders: "I don't know who he is."

"Could it be the stalker?" Morgan asked. "He called today to say 'they' are back."

"I don't know, but the stalker sent Garcia the video tape." Hodge frowned, "There is no clue from the courier company, it may be sent to BAU by himself."

"He sent me the tape too...can you show me the tape he gave Garcia?"

Hodge hesitated for a moment: "I don't suggest you watch it."

"But I want to see!" Carol was suddenly emotional. After shouting, he suddenly realized that his emotions were wrong. He glanced at the team leader's father who was frowning into a mountain. He seemed to lose all strength, "...I'm sorry .”

"It's okay, but before this matter is investigated, you will be suspended." The team leader said apologetically, "Sorry."

Carol nodded, he had expected...

However, it's still a little sad.

"I want to see that tape... please." Carol looked at everyone, "I'll just take a look."

Hodge looked at him fixedly, nodded after a while, and agreed to Carol's request.They had already seen it. In the video, it was the child's birthday party. Who knew it would turn out like that, blood mixed with the cake, it looked like an absurd farce.

After connecting to the BAU headquarters, Garcia released the video to Carol after receiving instructions——

It's the second half of the tape at Carroll's house.

The video recorder thrown in the corner silently recorded the killing, completely recording every moment at that time.

The already blurred hatred and pain seemed to be re-stimulated by the unclear picture in an instant, and together with the fear of the dark, they rushed to my heart.

"I'll go out for a while." His voice was a little trembling. In this situation, he suddenly wanted to smoke, or he needed to be alone to calm down.He stood up, eyes red, pushed open the door and walked out.

So everyone can see that something is wrong with him, but in this case, all the words seem to be a bit insufficient.

"I'll go and have a look." Hodge followed him out, "You analyze the case, no matter what, we have to catch that guy."

Everyone nodded and began to improve their profiles. This video is a good source of information, although... they hope that this kind of thing will never happen, just like what Morgan told Red before, even if the next victim appears It is possible to make their profile more comprehensive, but they will always have nightmares about the next victim.

"It won't be that stalker. He doesn't have time. If he sent this videotape himself or someone sent it to the FBI, then he must be at Quantico's side. He has no time to commit crimes here."

"He seems to be very purposeful. He put Carol in the box and locked the box before killing his parents." Pantis pointed out a key point, "Our profile is correct, he The purpose is the parents."

"If he was abandoned as a child, he should have a record at the local police station, and he must be jealous of those children, so he must have a record." JJ rang the phone: "Garcia, can you find out who was in the teens? A child who was abandoned by his parents at that time, about 20 years ago, cross-compared with our profile to find out the person with a criminal record."

"Then filter out those who have a high degree of flexibility in working hours, or who are unemployed."

"Ten years ago, he was stimulated and committed crimes one after another. His source of stimulation may be that his parents who abandoned him had an accident or died."

Garcia's keyboard flew up, as if he wanted to express the lingering tone in his heart: "OK! Is there any more?"

"From four years ago to now, he hasn't done anything for three years? Has he stopped? Impossible, he's stuck in his own fantasy and won't come out easily, so—" Morgan continued.

"So the bastard is in prison or a mental institution, I know." Garcia interrupted Morgan.

"Garcia?"

"I'm sorry." Garcia's tone was not quite right, "My fault, I shouldn't restore the information that Carol eliminated, I don't know..."

"Garcia, it's not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself." Morgan persuaded her, he knew that Garcia was prone to self-doubt and self-denial, but this matter was really not Garcia's fault.

"I didn't know it was going to happen, my God!" Her voice was anxious, typing louder on the keyboard, "I...I found one."

"Who?"

"Thomas Alex. He is 43 years old and moved to Washington three months ago. When he was young, he was imprisoned many times for theft and stalking. When he was 15 years old, he was taken away from home by his father more than 500 Abandoned in the mountains a mile away, because his father thought he was ashamed to steal the underwear of the neighbor's mistress, so that the whole town knew that there was such a son in the old Alex family."

"Then what about him now?" The little doctor frowned like Hodge's father, "The current address?"

"Now...OMG, he's booked out of Washington, half an hour away!"

"I'm going to notify the police detective and ask him to issue a wanted arrest across the country." JJ made a decisive decision, turned around and left.

Outside, Carol was sitting on a chair in the smoking area, with only half of the cigarette in his finger, and he slowly exhaled a standard round smoke ring.

"You concealed your age." Hodge stood at the door of the smoking area, looked at the lingering smoke inside, and said suddenly, "Is there any reason?"

Carol took a deep puff of the cigarette, finished the remaining half, and with a snap of his fingers, the cigarette butt went into the trash can accurately.

"I don't want to wait for two years...I can't find him. What if he hurts more people? What if he dies? He's already dead before I seek revenge from him? How can I accept this kind of thing? Got it?"

Hodge didn't know what it was like. After working as an FBI agent for a long time, he always had the illusion that he had become cold-blooded. He always maintained an objective and calm stand when facing the relatives of the victims, or said "sorry Shunchang".

However, this does not mean that he will not be sad when his friend encounters such a thing.

"You know it's against the rules."

Carol nodded: "I know, I'm sorry for lying to you."

"This is not a problem of deceiving us. What you have to face is not just administrative review." Hodge felt a little at a loss for what to say. He felt that Carroll was too young and completely ignorant of politics, especially politics. game.

Yes, only 22, still young.

Hodge's father sighed, for some reason, he always thought of his own Jack Cub.

"Hodge!" Morgan waved at him.

He looked over and said to Carol, "You stay here until we come back."

Carol glanced at Morgan: "You found him?!"

Hodge didn't speak, turned around and walked towards Morgan, Carol dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, caught up with Hodge and grabbed Hodge's suit sleeve: "Sir, take me with you... I think, I want to grab him with my own hands .”

"You have been suspended." Hodge was a little helpless, it was the first time he realized that this guy was a bit stubborn.Why don't you look at the situation?By letting him go out to work now, do you want him to be completely watched by the superiors?

"But……"

"I asked JJ to stay here, you can wait here for us to come back." Hodge said firmly, "Don't worry, we will definitely catch him."

……

Sure enough, as Hodge said, they caught someone, but...they had no evidence.

Even if the suspect has a lot of blood and debts in his hands, he cannot be directly convicted through profiling.

After all, profiling is sometimes not very scientific. In this case, if they want to make this case a solid case, they almost have to prove it, for example, the blade soaked in countless blood... or something else.

trial room.

Thomas Alex looked at Hodge and Rosie: "Oh~ Is the kid still alive? How lucky...as lucky as me."

"You're not lucky, are you? Otherwise you wouldn't do such a thing? Jealous of others?"

"Oh, you don't have to provoke me like this, you have no evidence that I did it."

"How do you know we don't?"

Two senior profilers waged a heart attack on the suspect. Carol stood outside the interrogation room, clenched his fists tightly, watching the arrogant expression of the man inside, and did not speak for a long time.

Rhett and Pantis are still looking for clues in this guy's house to see if they can find where he hid the murder weapon, or if there are any memorials or something. You know, lunatics are different from normal people. To show strength, so it is very likely to keep something like a memorial.

"Carol, Hodge and they will succeed." JJ said to him, "You—"

"I'm fine." Carol shook her head, "Don't worry...thank you JJ."

"It's okay, I should do it." JJ is always sincere, and will not let you feel any politeness and false coping. This kind of sincerity makes Carol feel that his hypocritical soul is being tortured. You do it, right?

Hodge pushed the door and walked out. Their interrogation did not go well. The guy couldn't ask any questions. They can detain him for 72 hours, hoping to find evidence of conviction.Moreover, he has the right to hire a lawyer. With the help of a lawyer, the possibility of their success is much smaller.

"Sir..." Carol stood at the door, looking at Hodge who came out, "Shall I try it?"

Rosie was still inside, and Hodge looked into Carol's eyes, and the two stared at each other, neither backing down.

"I promise! I'll listen to Rosie."

Apart from the expression of frowning, Hodge's serious face showed a rare looseness. He nodded, as if he had acquiesced to Carol's request.

Carol pushed open the door, walked in, didn't give the man the slightest look, just looked at Rossi: "Sir, I'm here to help you."

Rossi frowned, he didn't understand what Hodge was thinking, didn't he mean that Carroll was suspended?

In any case, Carol is a member of BAU, and he cares about these new members.Even if he makes a mistake now—

"Okay." Rossi nodded and agreed to Carol's request for assistance, "Come on."

Carol glanced at Uncle Rossi, and was moved from the bottom of his heart. Today, he has tasted all the emotions in his life.

He sat opposite Thomas, with calm eyes and a flat voice: "Hi, do you still recognize me?"

"Why do you think so? I've never met you." Thomas actually looked a little polite, "Or...you and I had a relationship?" He was humiliating this obedient little detective .

"Oh? You really don't know him?" Carol wasn't angry. He knew that this person would spend his whole life in prison, and...he was about to die.

"I told you, we've never met before."

"Really? You are so powerful, and there is a fish that slipped through the net under your hands... It's really unbelievable."

"Oh, I've said it all, you have no evidence to prove that I did it."

"Really? You pushed me into that box with your own hands, don't you think I didn't see your face?" Carol actually didn't see the man's face at all, he was just deceiving him.

The expression on Thomas' face changed for a moment: "Really?"

"Of course, I was lying in the box for more than sixty hours. Fortunately, I didn't die." Carol said those extremely cruel contents, and the expression on his face was extremely calm, which made people feel calm. Kind of creepy.

Rosie frowned, not sure if the situation should stop the little one.

"Thank you too, I didn't do it myself." Carol showed a smile on his face, as usual, gentle and humble.

Thomas rested his head, as if thinking of something.

"Do you remember?" Carol asked naively, "Oh, I forgot, you are not very smart, you may have forgotten it, and that is really a pity." He looked young Big, looks extraordinarily innocent, plus his FBI status, and makes Rossi so 'supporting'...

Thomas was jealous again, he put the guy in a box and he wasn't dead!This made him jealous, but he was more cautious, afraid that this was a trap, and no one would escape from the dangerous situation he set up.

"You are indeed worthy of me keeping you in my photo frame forever..."

Rosie squinted her eyes and noticed Thomas' emotional change.

They also found Hodge outside.

This is the breakthrough.

On the other side, Rhett and Pantis conducted a comprehensive search of the house. After the man moved here, he only wanted to kill people. After killing people, he would move to another place. Therefore, this house does not actually have any better furniture. .

"Living alone, single, inheriting the inheritance from his parents..." Pantis muttered, "Also, we know that while punishing his parents, he is jealous of the children..."

"Yes." Rhett nodded, and stuffed a few books in his hand into the bookshelf.

"Red, frame. Are there frames in the room?" Morgan called Rhett.

"Photo frame?" Pantis picked up two photo frames, which contained a group photo of Thomas Alex's parents, and there were more than one.

Horrid frowned, took the photo frame in Pantis's hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Indeed, this is very unreasonable, and...in this room——" Rhett paused, and then turned around the house a few times.

"What are you doing?" Pantis was confused.

"it is this!"

Rhett walked to several small flower pots in the room: "These flower pots are also in the photo."

"So, what's in the pot?"

"I don't know..." Rhett murmured, then put down the photo album in his hand, and started digging Xiaohua for sale.

"let me help you."

"No need—" Rhett quickly poured out all the soil in the flower pot, "Yes!"

In the flowerpot, a snow-white skull mixed with soil fell to the floor and spun around a few times.

"Is this inside too?" Pantis was a little surprised.

"Probably." Rhett nodded, "Now, he can't run away." As he spoke, he took a well-growing succulent out of the pot, shook off the soil underneath, and took out a quilt cloth from under the pot. The wrapped short sharp blade—the murder weapon, was found.

"He must not be allowed to escape..." Pantis sighed, with a serious expression on his face, "He will be fine this time."

Rhett didn't speak. He always thought that he might inherit schizophrenia, which was already a desperate thing, but he still had Diana.Carol had nothing, and that was the saddest thing about him.

The mental state of the little friends is really worrying.

He has seen quite a few tragedies, so he worries about him.

Pantis didn't say anything more, and called back, saying that the murder weapon had been found.

"Are you still alive?" Thomas stared straight at Carol, as if Carol had flowers on his face, "You're still alive."

"The murder weapon was found." Carol said lightly, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Hehehe, your parents died very painfully." Thomas wanted to anger Carol, and wanted to see Carol make mistakes.

Carol's fingers twitched, and his tone did not fluctuate: "It's okay, your death will be painful."

He walked into the interrogation room, closed the door, and sat down on the ground along the door.

No one spoke, they just wanted him to be quiet.

"Sir, I want him to go to the electric chair." He said.

As a former prosecutor, Mr. Alan Hotchner, who is now in charge of BAU, took a serious look at Carol and nodded: "Yes, this case belongs to BAU."

Carol just came back from the world of reincarnation. What he wanted was to find the suspect and cut him to pieces to relieve his hatred. However, he didn't want one day when his friends would sit in the police station and analyze his case. Every move, he can't bear it, and neither can everyone.

I have heard a saying before: If I have never seen the light, then I will not be afraid of the dark.

Carol felt that he had been in the mud for a long time and was used to it, but BAU allowed him to see the blue sky and hope.

If Hope reaches out to him, he thinks over and over again, but if he doesn't grab it, he has a hunch that he will regret it later.

……

On the return plane, Hodge received a call from Supervisor Strauss. She had the authority to enter Garcia's system, and she also learned about Carol's concealment of her age.

Carroll is an official employee of the FBI, and his information must be obtained through the superiors, so Strauss knows that there seems to be nothing strange.

Director Strauss is a very tough person, and she probably won't be able to accept Carol's concealment. As the sign of BAU, she is actually a thorn in the side of many people. Just wait for her to make mistakes and replace her. Working in the government is also very risky. Big... Moreover, to deal with the pressure of the director and restrain the group of geniuses under him, the pressure of the supervisor is not ordinary.

"So, when you go back, you have to be investigated by the FBI and receive professional psychological counseling. During this period, you have no right to be equipped with a gun, accept surveillance, and cannot travel far." Hodge looked at sitting in the corner and shrinking himself into a ball. Carol, convey the instructions from the superior in place.

"Um