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

Jason looked at the young man in front of him with emotion, and couldn't help but think of the scene at that time.

The child at that time... In his eyes, it should be a child, just, just as an adult, he encountered such an accident, and after being sent to the hospital, his whole body seemed to be a taut bowstring. As long as there was a little external force, he would be It would break, he stood outside the glass of the ward and took a look, and decided that the child was not the murderer.

Unexpectedly, the next day, he received news that he had attempted suicide by cutting his wrists, and was sent to the emergency room for rescue. At that time, Jason stood outside the ward and took a look at the situation in the ward. After so many years, he never forgot ——There was a large area of ​​scarlet on the snow-white bed sheet, and the glass shards stained with blood were shining brightly, reflecting the light under the light.

He didn't expect to see Carol at the FBI headquarters after many years, and he didn't expect that Carol was already a federal agent... Obviously, he was in trouble now.

"Shall we go over there and talk?" Jason asked Carol.

Others still have cases to investigate, after all serial killers... are the hardest working people in America.

Hodge nodded slightly to Carol, and set off with the others.

"Everyone said that I lost my memory..." Carol sat down, and he relaxed in front of the elders, but after thinking about it carefully, some people are born to be trusted by people.

Or at one of those terrible times when this detective named Gordon took his side and said to the officers in the department, "He's not a murderer."

This little bit of trust is still fresh in Carol's memory.

"You don't remember them?" Jason could see Carol's trust in him. "You've come to trust them, haven't you?"

"Yes." Carol said bluntly, "All the evidence shows that I have indeed lost my memory, and even if the memory is gone, the habit is still there."

He blinked and looked at Jason.

"Indeed, the habit is still there." Jason crossed his hands and supported his chin. "Memory may be deceiving, but habit cannot be deceiving."

"So I want to get my memory back." Carol looked at Jason, "sir... I mean, Hodge, did he ask you for help?"

"Yes, hypnosis can indeed help you restore your memory—"

"But?" Carol tilted his head, "Are there any conditions?"

Jason smiled.

What's up with this skilled negotiating tone?

"No, there are no conditions, but, you know, hypnosis is dangerous after all, I want to enter the depths of your consciousness and lead you to recall your lost memories, so..." He looked at Carol's black pair of eyes, with a serious expression, "Moreover, there is no guarantee that it will be successful."

"I know." Carol was silent for a moment, looked back at Jason's same black eyes, and repeated in a low voice, "I know..." I know it's dangerous and hard to accept, but I still want to try try because...

"Think about it? I won't leave in the near future."

He is very accurate in seeing people. In his eyes, Carol is the kind of person with a very strong sense of territory. He is full of secrets, and every pore is talking about mystery. For this kind of person, opening his heart to accept hypnosis is indeed a bit... no Kind of, is very difficult.

"I've never been a hesitant person." Carol made up his mind, so he didn't need to hesitate anymore. He smiled, but his tone was very firm, "When shall we start?"

"You have to take a good rest, this state is not suitable."

Carol's guilty eyes drifted away, thinking about the messy things last night, guessing what kind of state he is without amnesia; guessing why he gave up all the benefits of the reincarnation world and returned to the present world, but his head is empty, nothing I remembered, so I didn't fall asleep much all night.

He looked at Jason's eyes, which could see through all disguises, and finally nodded, promising to take a good rest. (One world, one parent!)

……

"Red, are you okay?" On the plane, JJ glanced at Emily, and then called out to Reid who was immersed in his own thoughts.

When Reid heard the voice, he didn't raise his head, and he didn't look away from the document in his hand: "I'm fine, I'm looking at the document."

Obviously insincere.

"Hmm, Dr. Rhett has an exceptionally clear memory, and can read 5 words per minute..." Emily added with a smile, "You have been staring at this page for [-] minutes!"

Rhett pursed his lips, put down the document in his hand, and scratched his hair: "I just..."

Rhett opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He doesn't know how he feels now...Jason must have come back suddenly, he hasn't prepared himself yet...

"OK, I'm fine, why don't we start discussing the case? There are still victims waiting for us." He couldn't understand what he was thinking, so he quickly changed the subject.

Everyone raised their eyebrows and skipped this topic unanimously.

result--

Reid, who was about to skip the topic, suddenly mentioned: "Jason came back...Is it to help Carol regain his memory?"

He looked at Hodge with wet eyes. The dark circles under his eyes that had not slept well during this period made him look not so energetic, and looked pitiful.

Hodge shook his head: "No, Gordon came back because he wanted to come back, just to help Carol retrieve his memory."

Jason Gordon is indeed that kind of person. When he is determined not to come back, no one has anything to do with the past, no one can contact him.

"Why didn't you tell him that you missed him?" Grandpa Rossi pointed out Rhett's little awkwardness, "Although he can also see it, but this kind of thing, I still have to say it myself."

"However, it's true that we haven't seen each other for several years. Why don't we go out and get together after this case is over?"

Hodge and the others are on a business trip this time in New York, the case of a serial killer, a serial killer imitating a serial killer, and, it seems that someone else is vaguely targeting the forensic doctor of the New York Police Department.

That is Henry Morgan who just flew back from Quantico this morning.

The familiar formula and the familiar taste are very similar to the case that Rossi and Rhett took when they came to the New York Police Department as consultants. It can be seen that Dr. Henry Morgan is full of flaws. You can target him (…)

And, now, Henry, is missing.

After returning from Quantico, the New York airport disappeared, and even the phone could not be reached. In addition, the serial murderer who recently made Officer Joe's head big... makes people wonder if he has encountered any danger.

"Dr. Morgan is missing?" JJ and Officer Joe exchanged messages, but they didn't expect to hear such news.

"Yes, Henry didn't come to work today. The plane ticket arrived at the New York airport at nine o'clock this morning, but because the case was more urgent and another body appeared, I went to pick him up at the airport, but he didn't show up, as if he had evaporated from the airport Same, it's been more than two hours now...can't contact him."

Joe is worried.

"Besides, this case always involves him. I suspect he was kidnapped."

"Is he going to investigate by himself?"

Joe: "..."

It's really damn possible.

If Henry was obedient, she wouldn't lose her hair and go bald because of it.

"...we're still looking for surveillance."

Morgan nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Garcia directly - no matter what Garcia said, he was a little more skilled than the technicians here, and he could handle multiple tasks at the same time with ease.

"Lucas is doing the autopsy here, and you can get the results later. You can use the office over there. If you need anything, you can go to Police Officer Hansen." Joe's phone rang, maybe something was found at the scene , she said sorry to BAU and went to answer the phone.

The BAU present saw how helpless Officer Joe was to Henry, and suddenly felt how obedient his own Chris was, doing whatever he asked him to do, and never acting without authorization!

Completely forget how someone feels when they put themselves in danger.

Friends, there is no common topic, how to be friends?

The missing Dr. Henry Morgan even thought about how to contact Abel if he was killed by this person, so as not to wander around the streets of New York naked.

He got off the plane in the morning and took a taxi to go to the New York Police Department. Joe told him that there were new victims, and he had to go to the scene and be in charge of the follow-up autopsy.

Work is still very important, especially when a beautiful police officer calls and threatens him to show up immediately, so he flags down a taxi.

In the end, he was taken by a taxi driver who suddenly turned into a jackal...to a place he didn't even know.At that moment, Henry was extremely wronged!

"So, what do you want to do?" He asked, maybe because he couldn't die, Henry was still very calm in this scene.

"...Just to make sure of one thing, Henry, don't worry." The man reached out and took off the mask on his face, "How about it, do you still like my gift?"

"……what?"

"There are many interesting specialties in your world." The man smiled slightly, and the smile that slowly unfolded in those emerald eyes made people feel a little dizzy for a moment.

"Serial killer?" Henry miraculously got to his point, "So it is true."

"Jack the Ripper, Son of Sam, Mountainside Strangler, Green River Killer...You imitated it very realistically." Henry took a breath, "But, what is our world?"

The man stared at Henry with those cold emerald eyes, and suddenly laughed. The mocking laughter felt creepy in this small space. After all, Henry was just a war scum...

"You really think you can get out of the Samsara Division?"

"No one can escape from the Department of Reincarnation..."

"Unless you die!"

Henry: "..."

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I was not feeling well yesterday orz, but today I am still pretty!

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