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"Is this the end?" Morgan put the documents in his hand on the table, "What's the matter with the little dolphin?"

Hodge looked at the Boston Reaper who was being escorted into the police car with dark eyes: "No, not yet." Being shot is disturbing.

Morgan patted Hodge on the shoulder and raised the phone in his hand: "Don't worry, the prison is heavily guarded, and I have already told the warden to pay more attention to this 'Boston Death', now, We should go back."

Hodge nodded slightly, turned around to pack up his things and prepared to go back. Although they had only been here for half a day, they had arrested the notorious Boston Death God, but even greater doubts weighed on their hearts. .

For example, who told them, what was the purpose of following Chris, and how did he know who the murderer was?This series of questions made Hodge feel a lot of pressure.

As Hodge usually emphasizes, BAU is a whole, targeting one of them is targeting their entire Behavior Analysis Department.

It doesn't make sense that BAU was targeted, and he can relax.

"Is the milk in Chris' refrigerator really expired?" On the return plane, Reid asked a little curiously, "A camera was installed in his house? With the camera installed, it is impossible to see that the milk has expired, right?" Only by searching carefully can you find the code of the milk and check the production date.

"It's unlikely, he's very vigilant...you know what? One time the victim was being watched, and he asked me why these people didn't find the surveillance cameras." Morgan thought it was strange, but he didn't think much about it at the time. Thinking about it now, it's...unbelievable.

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked over.

"Maybe it has something to do with his previous job? Before he came to the FBI, he changed three jobs, and each time he worked for less than half a year. Moreover, he changed his surname at the time, and now he changed it back. It may be because of this that it was not recorded. .”

"That's right, his friend was a gravedigger before, maybe they met in some strange job." Rhett has been unable to understand this. Death is overly concerned.

— even a little obsessed.

"Seriously?" JJ looked over, "Dr. Morgan of the New York Police Department? He is very famous in the past two years, and he has solved many cases." As an FBI liaison officer and part-time profiler, JJ still knows these things very well. , "His professional level is very high, and he has a good research on death."

Derek Morgan, who is also Morgan, raised his eyebrows: "Sounds like a genius?"

"Indeed, there is never a shortage of geniuses in the world." Rossi still had an expression of "I don't care". "The point is, that stalker, the unknown suspect, how did he know that the milk in Chris's house was expired?"

Being vigilant is not the point at all, is it?Of course, whether the milk has expired or not is not the point.

Hodge also carries two guns with him. It is common for people in their line of work to be very vigilant.However, this also reflects some problems from the side.

The man knew Chris's habits, when he was home and when he was at work.

"Do you think the mystery of the guessing game is really the story told by Mrs. Chris?" Reid always felt that there was a problem. He has always been called the encyclopedia of BAU, the mobile national library, and the ultra-realistic humanoid AI. But he really hadn't heard such a story.

Tens of thousands of books are published every year, and there are many small stories and urban legends that are just spread in people's mouths. It is normal for him not to know, but his instinct tells him that there is something wrong with this story.

Mothers will not easily tell their children a story that represents tragedy.

Mother tells stories to children, how old is the child?Moms don't tell stories to grown children.

Carol, who stayed at the headquarters, was like a salted fish that lost his life, leaning on the soft chair, motionless, completely unaware of the rhetoric he thought of, and Rhett had already found the bug.

Garcia looked at Carol, and thoughtfully took a cup of hot cocoa: "Hodge and the others will be back soon, don't worry, they will find him. OMG, when I think of him following you for so long..."

Carol: "...nothing to do with the stalker." He's worried about his little dolphin.

The thought of explaining to Hodge... His mind turned wildly, and suddenly, he thought of a beautiful reason.Ah ha ha ha, he is really a genius.

After being washed with holy water by the priest, it has the special function of indicating danger. Even if this reason is untenable, it is not too outrageous.

This kind of strange power with a little bit of superstition and belief can't be explained by science, but it did exist...it's perfect.

The small shiny light bulb popped off his little head, and he picked up the cup of hot cocoa and drank it down in one gulp.

"Thank you, Garcia." Thank you for the 'OMG'…

Garcia didn't get why Carol was thanking him at all, he just thought he was thanking for the drink: "Oh, you're welcome, as long as you're fine."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Carol felt that he had solved this problem, and the rest of the problems would not be a problem, and he didn't want to lie about everything, but——

It's not a lie.

The little dolphin is indeed a magic item enchanted by the great mage, and the great mage has long since returned to the embrace of the Lord.It is correct to say that it has been washed with holy water.

As for whether they believe it or not, really, it's a matter of opinion.

After Hodge came back, he returned the little dolphin to Carol. Now the danger was over, and he didn't have pierced ears. Compared to this, he felt that Carol needed it more. After all, he was still being followed.

"The letter said that he saw you this morning. Think about it carefully. Did you notice anyone around you who made you feel uncomfortable this morning? Or paid special attention to you?"

In the office where the case is usually analyzed, everyone's eyes are on Carol.

Carol thought for a while: "The owner of the pancake shop? He always wants me to buy pickled cucumber flavored pancakes."

"What else?" Morgan frowned, "You must have felt it at a certain moment, and maybe you didn't care."

"Uh, I don't know." Carol was in a bit of a dilemma. He confirmed many times a day that no one was following him, and no one made him feel that he needed to be vigilant. It seems that the guy's rank is quite high, or that he brought it out What does not conform to the ability of this world law.

"You try to close your eyes, let's do a cognitive guide?" Morgan said, "Don't resist, follow my voice to recall."

Carol looked at Morgan seriously, paused, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Very well, you got up, what did you have for breakfast today?"

"Emmm, I got up late today and didn't have breakfast. Garcia gave me a cup of hot cocoa, which tastes good."

"Now that you're out, what's the temperature outside?"

"It's about 28 degrees. I drove to work. The road conditions are good today and there is no traffic jam. Otherwise, I might be late."

"Did you meet anyone on the road? He was very enthusiastic, maybe you met him occasionally, maybe you will meet him every time."

"No." Carol recalled that he drove so fast along the way that he couldn't catch up with the ticket, so he didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment.

He opened his eyes: "I arrived at the FBI soon along the way, and there is no suspicious person near my house. I will check every day."

"Then it's weird. Is there a metaphor for 'I finally met you today, you're so cute'? He's at BAU today, and what's a 'young you'?" Pantis didn't quite understand, "Or, did he already have hysterical thoughts?"

"I don't know." Carol blinked. "He may have a mental illness."

"Could it be someone you knew when you were a child? He may know you when you were a child. In his fantasy, seeing you now is actually a reflection of you when you were a child." Reid said, "This is based on the identity a degeneration of the intellectual faculties."

Carol: "..."

Well done Ruibao, well done.

"However, I have almost forgotten it. After my parents passed away, I sold the house and moved away from where I used to live. I have nothing to do with my old friends." Carol looked at Rhett. , "Friends who form a band."

Reid found it a little difficult to handle. Most of the information files from a few years ago were paper files, and it was difficult to check anything.

"I'll first find out who the original house of Chris's family was sold to, or see if I can find out who their neighbors and community have a criminal record, or have child-loving, homosexual, and so on."

Garcia, who was recording information in a small notebook, listed the information while writing in the notebook.

"It's okay, he hasn't shown any violent tendencies yet, and I'm not easy to deal with." Carol stood up and comforted, "Have you eaten yet? It's already afternoon."

He hasn't eaten yet, he just drank a cup of hot cocoa today.

With his big heart, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time they didn't know what to say.

"Anyway, you have to be careful yourself, I will apply to my superiors for your protection." Hodge nodded slightly.

"Ah, I ordered pizza, but everyone didn't eat, how about eating together?" Garcia put away the small notebook, "Barbecue flavor, apple flavor?"

"When did you order it?" Carol asked in surprise, obviously Garcia had been under his nose all the time.He didn't even see it!

"Secret!" Garcia blinked, "Why don't you tell me what the little dolphin means?"

Carol: "..."

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There will be another chapter later, this is yesterday's