[Master Criminal Minds] When the Secret Service meets the FBI

What?Rhett's pupils shrank instantly. Can his mother see this bottle?

He obviously hasn't reached out and touched it yet!

There have been times before when the bottle popped up somewhere on him, but as long as he didn't reach out, Rhett tried many times and no one else could see it.

After all, this bottle is very hard, and it seems that it will not break no matter what happens.So after a long time, Rhett basically didn't pay much attention to where the elusive bottle landed.

However, this time...

Reid felt nervously that his body was as stiff as a slab of stone. Seeing his mother covering his head beside him, his expression became more frightened, "I have taken good medicine, why do I still have hallucinations?"

Only then did he understand why the expression on his mother's face was more frightened than curious. She looked terrified, and her face turned pale almost instantly.

Rhett was afraid that his mother would become more and more agitated, and finally lose her mind and yell, which would attract more people instead.He quickly grabbed his mother's trembling hand with one hand, and slowly exerted strength, his tone comforting, "Mom, you didn't have hallucinations, this is indeed real."

While speaking, Rhett took her hand around the bottle and gently stroked the bottle.

Then, he watched the expression on his mother's face gradually calm down from the panic, and even smiled in surprise at the end, "Hey, Spencer, there is a piece of paper in it!"

Reid didn't know how to describe his mood anymore, he seemed to have experienced too much in the past two days.

And his mother broke his long-established cognition about the bottle.

She can see, including what others cannot see.

Just when he was wondering whether this was an individual case or related to the mutation of the previous bottle, Rhett didn't realize that his mother had already taken the bottle and pulled out the cork.

Naturally, he didn't see the momentary change in his mother's expression when she saw the contents of the parchment: from surprise to understanding, then to joy and relief.

When Rhett finally got out of the vicious circle where he couldn't find the answer, he found that the surprised expression appeared on his mother's face again.Looking in the direction of her gaze, Rhett found that the note in her hand was slowly disappearing.

Reid suddenly remembered the strange scene of the note spontaneously igniting before, and hurriedly reached out and knocked the note off his mother's hand.He didn't care about her strange eyes, but just stared at the slip of paper that gradually fell and became transparent.

——This time, no flames appeared, but turned into a wisp of green smoke at the end and disappeared again.

"Spencer, what the hell is this..."

However, the questioning was interrupted by the hospital administrator who came over suddenly. He regretfully told Reid that there was no one who fit the profile, and left a sentence before leaving:

"If the person does have a mental illness, it's more important than his being able to leave the hospital that he's able to stop taking his medication."

Almost immediately, Rhett felt his hand being gently grasped.He looked up, it was his mother.

"I stopped taking the drug from the day I was pregnant with you..." Hearing these words, Rhett suddenly thought of the empty stomach of the victim mentioned by the forensic doctor before, and had a flash of inspiration.Then he himself was frightened by his own thought, and he quickly explained to his mother, asked the doctor and called Hu Qi.

"Hooch, I know what the coroner was bothered about. The killer was breastfeeding the babies, and she abducted them as newborns."

All the clues were matched, and it was consistent with the results of repeated data: men abduct children, women abduct newborns.

With such a specific description, Hu Qi and the others almost quickly found this woman named Claire Baez.She gave birth to a son three weeks ago, but was determined by the social security assessment agency to be unable to raise the child normally, and her child was taken away 7 days later.

When Rhett rushed over from the nursing home alone, he saw Hu Qi and his cars parked outside the door, and immediately ran to the back door, and nervously began to check every corner of the house.

Everywhere was deserted.Until finally, Rhett came to a white door at the end.The moment he slowly opened the door, he saw the figure of the little boy emerging from the crack of the door, and immediately shouted to the team members on the other side of the intercom, "I found Mike!"

He later learned that he had saved the poor woman's life in the nick of time: They all thought it was Mike who was being held tightly in her arms, and Morgan was about to shoot him.

Rhett stood far under the tree, watching Hu Qi walk out of the house holding Mike's hand, watching Mike jump happily to his parents, watching Amy and Bragg embrace each other with tears of joy, their warm smiles slowly Climb up the corner of his mouth.

Such an ending couldn't have been better.

Just when Reid was feeling these words, he turned his eyes and suddenly saw a short and fat man looking at him in the distance.

He raised an eyebrow suspiciously: it stands to reason that no one should have come to such a remote place except the murderer and them.

Although Rhett knew that he was a little sensitive, but for some reason, he looked at the back of the man leaving with a big square handbag, and something was wrong in his heart.

At this time, he didn't know that he would meet this man one day in the future.

***** Come to the dividing line of another parallel world *****

It was already late at night, and Fay was still sitting in front of the computer, reluctant to go to sleep.After finally finishing all the papers assigned by the professors, how can we not relax and reward ourselves at the end of the semester?

Just watched a detective movie, the voice of Faye Penguin Didi: Now she is very familiar with this voice.

She didn't even bother to complain about her cousin's god-like schedule!She spends more time in the United States than she does in the United States!

"Fey, I recommend you to watch a super good American drama! The R treasure in it is super cute!"

"Stop, stop! I've stated many times that I never watch American dramas because they are too long. Besides, I'm not interested in cute little boys!"

Speaking of this cousin, what makes Fei very speechless is her nympho attribute, and her chatterbox: she is simply keen to recommend various TV series to her.

Movies are used to kill time, but soap operas like TV dramas are killing their own lives!She might as well forget it.

Faye unscrupulously changed her status to Do Not Disturb, thought for a while and clicked on her drifting bottle page.

Looking at the upside-down funnel buffer page in front of him, Fay couldn't help but think of the scene when he received S's reply earlier today——

"F, who the hell are you?"

Eh!Is this the rhythm of meeting?Is it a little too fast?Faye didn't know why she thought of the theory of being able to shoot/friend that her cousin said before, and her heart was a little complicated.

In all fairness, although she and S, a sophomore in middle school, sometimes had some communication problems, they generally had a good chat.Although she didn't think that S's question had any hooligan meaning, but to be on the safe side, Faye felt that it was better not to reveal her real information.

Maybe, she's just thinking too much?Fay thought of S's remarks in the second grade that made her speechless to the extreme, and she thought in a dark way.For a bastard with a heroic upper body like S, I can't think of those colorful things at all.

Fay curled her lips, grabbed the apple next to the computer, took a bite, and nodded: Sure enough, she was thinking too much.Teenagers are just purely curious.

However, maintaining a sense of mystery and freshness is the key to maintaining a pen pal for a long time!

Faye, who is completely ignorant of his own logic, happily begins his own fugue again: Do we want to continue the unfathomable magic stick style this time?Or playful and cute teasing style?

She couldn't help but think of the black history that S ignored or even misinterpreted the humorous jokes that she racked her brains countless times before, Faye still silently dismissed her latter thought.

S is as upright as a little old man, which is too boring!I can't always understand her smile.

This is definitely a problem with S itself, definitely not a generation gap!Faye, who firmly refused to admit that she was getting old, took the apple fiercely in her mouth and typed quickly on the keyboard.

"Me? I'm your patron saint!" Fei Yi couldn't help saying aloud, and nodded with satisfaction. If you want a magic stick, you can have a magic stick, and if you want to be playful, it's perfect!

Holding the apple core, Fei Yi reluctantly threw the core into the trash can in the corner, "Boom!"A beautiful parabola flew across, "Bingo! Player Fay made a three-pointer, well done!"

Faye was enjoying herself so much that she finally decided to take a shower.

But shortly after she left, the computer screen flickered again: black base, blood red font.The only difference is the content of the word, not the previous number, but a big——

ingSoon.

coming soon.

Such a weird scene only stayed for a few seconds, and then returned to the previous interface again.

So, when Fay came over and sat down again, wiping her hair, she only saw a new reply on the page of the drifting bottle.

Huh, so fast this time?

She clicked it without paying too much attention, glanced over but was taken aback for a moment, and immediately jumped up from the chair, "Damn it!"

I couldn't help cursing, I can't blame Fay, it's just because of the content displayed in the dialog box that popped up on the screen:

—— "I'm Spencer's mother, thank you for taking care of him!"

Mother?No way, the online chat was caught?This S is too careless... Fay couldn't help but complain about the secrecy work of the sophomore boy. Fortunately, they didn't talk about anything else. If this is a conservative mother, if she sees her molesting her underage Son, I will definitely be wanted!

Guiltyly patted his chest, Fay calmed down the roiling thoughts in his heart, and quickly typed out a line.Unlike in the past, this time Faye checked again and again before clicking send.

Frightened by this nonsensical oolong, Faye decided to go to sleep.

However, Spencer...that's a really good name... At the moment before falling asleep, Faye thought wildly, when the reply is S, he must be praised.What teenagers lack the most is affirmation and encouragement.

It was late at night, and everything returned to silence.A faint light suddenly appeared in the dark room, flickering and flickering. It was Faye's bed.

It is constantly changing the colorful light, which is really beautiful.The light became brighter and brighter, until finally, a white light flashed, and the darkness in the room returned to before.

The only difference was that the quilt that was supposed to be on Fay's body disappeared instantly, and the quilt fell on the bed.

The night was still deep, and everything was still.