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

Although it has been ten years since the Boston Reaper case, now that the suspects have returned to the arena to kill, they actually have countermeasures. Even though they did not make a profile back then, they still formulated a strategy based on various clues.

The new crime scene was the same as before, full of violence and gore. The young girl was continuously injured by sharp knives and had 43 scars on her body.

Everyone knows what that means.

Killing with a knife is a means of unleashing that discordant behavior. Reaper has this kind of urge for young girls, but his targets of killing are regardless of age, race, and gender.

Hodge held the picture of the victim at the scene, looked at the victim's face, and didn't know what he was thinking.

It's as if Gordon's old enemy is Frank, and his old enemy is the Grim Reaper. He can't let go of this case at all. For ten years, he has devoted a lot of energy to it. Whenever he has time, he will study it alone.

"You are the most researched person on this case, what do you think we should do?" Rossi asked, "What do you think is the right way to do it?"

"I don't know." Hodge has been very serious since Death really came back, and anyone can see that he is under a lot of pressure, "I may lead everyone in the wrong direction. But, look The more I think about it, the more I think I might be right."

"Then we still need to listen to you." Morgan continued.Hodge is as familiar with the case as if he did it himself (…)

Therefore, the profile of the god of death was quickly established.

However, they still have to find the only survivor in a series of previous serial murders-George Foyett.

"George Foyette..." After receiving the instruction, BAU's humanoid Siri Garcia began to search for all the information about this person in the information database.

Carol also began to operate on another computer. He had seen this case before. This masked demon hunter claimed to be a god, aloof, and a...true psycho killer.

Not for personal grudges, not for property, just want to kill.Wanting to experience the joy of killing, Carol couldn't understand what this kind of person was thinking.

"Strange." He muttered in a low voice, "Nothing?"

"Yes, he cut off all ties with him, sold the house, the car, quit his job, etc." The sound of the keyboard was clear and melodious in the small room, full of rhythm.

"Social suicide." Carol continued, "Although it is understandable, do you think ordinary people can do this?"

Garcia didn't understand what Carol meant: "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that he could have applied for the FBI's witness protection program at that time. As the only person who knew the face of 'Reaper', he was the only witness in this case. There was no need to get rid of the past so decisively...Moreover, ordinary people would It's hard to do that." Carroll thought there was something wrong with this man.

He might not just be a victim, he might know the guy.that grim reaper.

"Indeed, I can even find people who died decades ago... This is the FBI's online database."

On the other end of the phone, Hodge thought for a while, and thought of Roy, a writer who had previously published a book on this case. In order to complete his writing, he had interviewed George Foyett in depth.

"Roy should know where he is."

Rossi and Hodge went to find the writer, and then successfully found out where George Foyette lived.

When the two saw the survivor, Hodge... Hodge suddenly felt a slight tingling pain at the base of his thigh.It's like being burned by fire, a little scorching.

Hodge suddenly remembered the way the group members were nagging in his ear this morning, and silently took out the small bag from his trouser pocket.Looking at the little dolphin inside, the little dolphin earrings are like a small coal fire, warming in the palm of the hand.Look carefully, the faint blue trace is more obvious.

His expression was a little weird for a moment.To be honest, he has already forgotten such a thing, and how many people they have seen from Quantico to the local police station today, and this thing has not changed, what is going on?

Hodge was confused.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Rossi asked. He thought Hodge was going to take out something. After all, the pockets of a suit are not for holding things. Taste……

"It's okay..." Hodge looked at the survivors walking slowly from a distance, and then at the little dolphin in his hand, not knowing what to say.

"You don't look like you're fine." Rossi shook his head, "Don't put too much pressure on it, you've done the most research on this case, we'll just follow the steps..."

"It's okay, I'm a little confused."

Rossi glanced at him and nodded. This job has poor psychological quality and won't last long. However, he was still a little curious: "What is it in your hand?"

"..." Hodge glanced at Rossi hesitantly, "Chris gave it to me this morning." Then he summarized the general situation this morning.

Rossi: "..."

He suddenly wanted to open that guy's head to see if he left his mind at home when he went out this morning, what was he thinking about every day?

"You don't believe it, do you?" Rossi's eyes were a little strange, "comeon, haven't psychics and demons been proven to be fake?" He was the one who confirmed it, using the theoretical knowledge of psychology, just before he in previous books.

"It's hot." Hodge looked at Foyette, who was walking in this direction, with serious eyes, and the doubts in his heart slowly surged up.

"Maybe it's some strange chemical reaction, I'll take it back and show Rhett later." Rossi always sneered at these 'tricks'.

Hodge didn't speak, put the small bag back in his pocket, took out his ID and walked forward.

At the headquarters, Garcia and Carol, who received the profile, were still screening people who matched the profile online. Carol’s cell phone suddenly received a message: "Honey, I know who Death is." A letter came.

Carol glanced at Garcia, then picked up the phone: "Lend me a computer."

Garcia wasn't officially a behavioral analyst, but she had worked so long for the FBI that something had become reflexive.

"It's him again? That perverted stalker? Wait a minute, I'll protect it." The data is well protected, so be careful not to be hacked into the FBI's database along the computer, or the wireless area network shared by the mobile phone and the computer.

A computer was free, and Carol opened the letter on the computer.

"Dear Carol Chris: How are you doing? The temperature in Quantico has changed, and the cold wind is coming. Take care of yourself. The milk in the refrigerator is about to expire, and it is not very suitable for watering the flowers.

Regarding the case you investigated recently, I think I know something, but you have always been strong, and you definitely don’t want me to directly intervene in this case, so I just want to tell you that the murderer is in the following puzzle——

'Staslow'.Can you guess it?You are so smart, you will definitely guess...

I finally saw you today, you are so cute when you are young, and I look forward to our next meeting.

Your S. "

The letter ended here. Although it was short, it made Garcia break out in a cold sweat. Although she didn't understand most of the content, that guy actually knew that the milk in Carol's refrigerator was about to expire, and... …and met Carol this morning! ! !She called Morgan directly.

Garcia was so worried, oh my god, little Angel Chris's face turned pale, he must have been frightened!

Carol was indeed intimidated.

— Staslow.

Seeing these words, Carol's mind went blank, and it was only after Garcia and Morgan's phone calls that he barely recovered his basic thinking functions.

Staslow is the name of the boss in the fifth world of his reincarnation. The fifth world is similar to the world view of battle royale. It is also the last time he teamed up to do a mission. This mission erased his last bit of respect for others. Believe me, the mission ended in failure in the end.

Staslow is a machine intelligent life, ruled all humans in the fifth world, and implanted chips into human brains, turning the whole world into mechanical puppets. The sane survivor, an eight-year-old boy.

In that world, he was resurrected five times.

That is, he died five times.

The target of the mission was not rescued, the survivor who was under custody at Staslow...

and many more! ! !

survivor.

He suddenly stood up: "It's the survivor, the murderer is the survivor!!!" The only connection in this matter is that there is a survivor, the survivor named Foyette, who came back from the hand of death, He coldly and decisively got rid of all ties with the past, including relatives and friends... Garcia also said that it is very difficult to do this.

Everyone on the other end of the phone: "?!!"

Carol's eyes are full of those four words now, as if every word hits his soul, reminding him that he can't escape, even if you give up immortality, all kinds of high-dimensional comforts, and scars. Earn Survival Points, go back to when it all started, and you still can't escape the past.

The heartbeat in his chest was so fast that it seemed as if it was about to jump out.

After searching every inch of memory in his brain, he couldn't find who the person who wrote to him was. Moreover, he has many enemies in the world of reincarnation...

Who is this who followed him out?

Or is he originally from this world?

Can't figure it out.

"Chris! How do you know that the murderer is George Foyette?" Morgan asked a little anxiously on the phone, "Can you show us that letter?"

Carol: "..."

The author has something to say:

There are very few parts in this chapter, about a few lines of dialogue, which are the dialogues of the original drama. On this basis, I have made slight changes, which will not affect everyone's understanding of the meaning.

dbq, send it before twelve o’clock, it’s all counted as today’s (hugging head)