tell me what to do, Dr. Reid

Hotch and Gideon went to the police station first, and they wanted to meet with the police station.

Reid and the others went to the victim's home to check the situation according to Hotch's instructions.

Fortunately, there was almost no traffic jam along the way, and they arrived at their destination soon.

"The neighbors said they didn't hear anything." Fiona said as she walked up the steps.

The man tore off the yellow banner affixed to the door, and turned the doorknob.

"And there is no sign of breaking in." Fiona continued, "Do you think the unknown suspect might know the victim?"

Elle looked down at the lock carefully.

"Not necessarily." She said, "This kind of lock is very easy to pick. Many people think that this kind of anti-theft lock is very safe. In fact, there are special tools for picking this kind of lock sold online."

"So the unknown suspect probably sneaked into the house early in the morning." Man said.He opened the door of the stairwell and looked in. "He knew the victim would be alone at home at this time."

"But he didn't look like he was prepared," Fiona said. "The thing he used to hit the victim's head was an ashtray, which was taken from the coffee table in this house. And the bowl he used was also belonged to the victim."

"So, this time it was an unplanned and unorganized crime," Man said. "He may have passed by the house and happened to see the victim alone at home, so he had the idea of ​​​​killing."

Reid was looking down at the remaining blood on the ground.

"Not only did he slit his victim's throat, he stabbed her multiple times. He slit her throat to get blood, and stabbing her body is a form of sexual violence. It's not his first time. A massacre, maybe he didn't kill people, but he definitely killed animals."

He raised his head and looked at the others. "In fact, many bloodthirsty people will try animal blood before trying human blood. When they can't get human blood, they will drink animal blood to satisfy their desires."

"He's tried the thrill of murder and the taste of human blood now." Fiona frowned. "He'll do it again, won't he?"

"True. And his murder is likely to escalate further," Man said, "—unless we catch him before then."

"Great. I'm full of energy." Fiona smiled with one corner of her mouth curled up.

Man looked at her with a smile, "Take it easy, girl."

Afterwards, Man and Elle went up to the second floor to check the situation.

Fiona stayed alone on the first floor with Reid. Reid looked out through the kitchen window on the first floor, as if he wanted to determine where the murder scene might be seen from outside.

Fiona suddenly found a pistol pinned to Reid's waist.

"So you've passed the shooting test?" Fiona said.

Reid turned around immediately, "Oh, not yet. But hotch said I could keep it until I pass the test."

"Not bad." Fiona said with a smile, "Can I have a look?"

Reid looked a little surprised, but handed her the gun anyway.

Fiona played with the pistol skillfully, muttering in a low voice: "Glock 23. You Americans really like to use this kind of gun."

"What?" Reid asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Fiona muttered, "The fourth generation of this gun has been improved, and it's more suitable for beginners." She snapped out the magazine and reinstalled it. "It has less recoil...well, and it feels good in the hand. Of course, I still like my p226."

She returns the pistol to Reid.

"The p226-st is the best, although a bit heavy. Too bad it's no longer in production," she said with a shrug.

Reid put the pistol back into the holster and couldn't help laughing: "You like pistols, don't you?"

"Hobbies," Fiona said.Speaking of guns, she couldn't help feeling a little complacent.She had a reputation for being a good shooter back at Scotland Yard.

"My marksmanship is pretty good." She said without humility, "If I teach you, I'm sure you'll pass the test next time."

Reid immediately laughed.

"I'm not kidding." Fiona said seriously, "We have a shooting range in our bureau. Do you want to try it after this case is over?"

Reid looked at her in surprise.

"Okay." He nodded in agreement.

Fiona secretly delighted, "It's settled."

After returning to the police station, the bau team discussed for a short while in the conference room, and soon they told eden that they were ready to release the profile.

"Your efficiency is really high." Eden praised Jennifer, "Great, I'll let everyone gather."

"We still need the assistance of the Atlanta police." Jennifer reminded.

"Don't worry." Eden blinked at Jennifer, "Is there anything else you need? Just mention it."

"Not for now," Jennifer said.

"Very good." Eden said.When he turned around, he accidentally bumped the corner of the table.

Jennifer turned around, her lips pursed into a line, her expression extremely helpless.

"He likes you." Fiona said with a smile.

Seeing Jennifer's appearance, she knew that her new boss was definitely out of luck.She quietly lit a candle for Eden in her heart.

Soon, everyone gathered in the conference room.

Since the Eden team and the Atlanta Police Department were present, the conference room seemed particularly crowded for a while.

"The people we're looking for are white males," Hotch said straight to the point.He has always liked to speak straight to the point.

"Male?" a police officer asked. "Why can't it be a woman?"

"Because there is an obvious element of sexual violence in this crime." Reid rushed to answer his question, "The gender and skin color of the unknown suspect can be inferred from the type of victim. Cases of sexual violence across races are rare. Yes, and this time the victim was female, so we presume he was white male."

"What if you are gay?" A police officer asked again.

The Atlanta Police Department probably loves to ask questions.

Fortunately, Reid is very keen to answer questions. He continued: "According to statistics, only 16% of serial killers are women, and there are even fewer gay killers with sexual violence. So we are more inclined to think that murderers It's male."

"Our guess is that the offender was young, between 23 and 30 years old," Gideon said. "He carried a lockpicking tool with him, was a habitual thief, had no regular income, was unemployed at home, and lived off welfare and theft."

"He walks alone and has no friends. He is not tall, unkempt, and may be dependent on drugs." Man said.

"People around him can't stand him," Elle said, "so he probably lives alone."

"Because of his history of severe mental illness, he must have never been in the military." Jennifer said, "He probably dropped out of school. It was very difficult for him to find a job."

"You missed the most important thing," someone said. "He drank the blood of the victim. What do you say?"

"The behavior of the unknown suspect drinking blood shows that he has an unusual obsession and desire for blood." Gdieon said.

"He is different from those who simply like to drink blood." Reid said, "He probably thinks that blood can bring him special power, so he will take blood at the cost of killing people."

"The place where the victim lives belongs to the wealthy area." Elle said, "so we believe that the neighbors did not commit the crime. The unknown suspect may have been operating in that area to find the target of burglary, but after seeing the victim, he temporarily changed his name. Got an idea."

"So we're looking at unsolved burglaries and we might find something, right?" said eden team agent darwin suddenly.

"Our information specialists have compiled relevant information," Hotch said. "We have delineated the neighborhood where the unknown suspect may live."

"We extracted the DNA on the bowl, but found no match." Eden said, "The last resort is to check the DNA in the residents."

But fiona also knows that it is too time-consuming to do so.The unknown suspect may commit another crime at any time.

"Now you need to visit the residents of these blocks. Agent Jareau will assist you in holding a press conference." Hotch said, "—someone must have noticed something."

They were then divided into teams of two to perform the action.

Fiona was assigned to team up with Agent Darwin.

Along the way, Darwin ignored all of Fiona's accusations like a boring gourd, and only popped out a few words to respond occasionally, and Fiona finally had to give up.She couldn't help but miss Reid's eloquent missionary speeches.

After visiting several houses, they still found nothing.

Then, at Fiona's suggestion, they chose a house on the corner of the street.

The door was opened by a young girl, her attire was simply impressive.She was wearing a tight black leather jacket and ripped jeans, with metal studs on every possible hole in her face.She stared at Fiona and Darwin vigilantly, her voice was hoarse like a smoker, "Who are you?"

"We're from the Georgia Bureau of Investigation." Darwin showed his ID, "We just want to ask a few questions."

"What about you?" The girl frowned and looked at Fiona.

Fiona had no choice but to take out the certificate and stick it on the glass.

"gbi." The girl stared at the words on it, she suddenly grinned, "Cool."

She opened the door with a very enthusiastic tone, "What do you want to ask? But let me state in advance that what we do here is legal. To be honest, I have seen many policemen like you. About every few months People will report that we are doing illegal activities, but they don’t know us at all.”

"What are you doing here?" Fiona asked.

At this time, through the slightly open door, she saw a boy with dyed fiery red hair sucking from a girl's shoulder. Fiona had thought he was kissing the girl.At this time, the boy suddenly raised his head to look at Fiona.

Fiona gave a low "oh".

The boy had blood on his lips.