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

It's a sports car with Texas license plates.

Morgan found a youth hostel receipt from the victim, bearing the name Mike.

"Judging from his sunburn, he may be hitchhiking." Rossi analyzed, pointing to the victim's exposed neck.

Reid thought of the murderer's modus operandi, and spoke eagerly, "If Stephen plays Mike, then he might hitchhike and leave here. We need to catch him early."

"Otherwise, it will be several months before he leaves this city." Emily said worriedly, looking at the end of the road.

"Youth hostel." Morgan frowned, thinking of the only clue, "He will travel along the victim's route."

After Lopez told them that there were several youth hostels on the beach near here, the BAU people decided to split up and act separately.

Rhett went to the San Nicol Hotel with Rossi and Emily, but obviously, they were not lucky enough and the suspect was not here.

And when they rushed to Morgan's side, they happened to see the police officer escorting Stephen into the police car, and Morgan was being questioned by Hu Qi why he acted without waiting for other team members to come.

Oh, here we come.Hu Qi's father's strict teaching.Although everyone knows the risks of acting alone, after-the-fact warning is very necessary.Reid recalled the conversation on the plane after the Owen case, and felt that he could understand Morgan's feelings very well at this time.

Seeing Emily giving Morgan a helpless look, Rhett stepped forward after Hu Qi turned and left, patted Morgan on the shoulder, and comforted in a low voice:

"I understand you."

The result was a punch from Morgan with a smirk.

Reid coughed twice in embarrassment, turned around and pretended not to see Hu Qi's disapproving eyes, and got into the SUV.

The case is over, it's time to go back.

When Rhett saw the shiny bottle at the door of his apartment, he couldn't help but smile. It was a shy but bright smile that he wanted to laugh but desperately suppressed the corners of his mouth.

Compared with the feeling of being shocked when I saw the glass bottle before, the current self really has a different feeling.Reid looked up at the sky, the sun was about to sink to the horizon, and the city lights were lit up at night, the bottle just stood quietly at the door of his house.

I always feel as if someone is waiting for me to go home, this warm feeling.Rhett also knew that his thinking was a bit silly, but he still couldn't control the muscles on his face.

What a fool!Reid scolded himself in his heart with contempt, and happily went upstairs with the drift bottle.

However, this kind of joyful mood instantly turned into dumbfounding when he opened the parchment to see the contents clearly.Rhett felt that he was even more stupid when he was so touched just now.Because, this time the content is particularly long, but there is not a word of greeting.But that's not the point, the point is that this is a paper!

If he could name this essay, Rhett thought to himself, "On the Tendency to Form Correct Sexuality in Adolescence," it would be a perfect name.

Rhett never thought that the two complaints he complained casually would be caught by F, and he wrote a dissertation eloquently.

Although, she herself called it, one, two, three, earnest advice from a person who has experienced it to the younger generation... F strongly condemned his vague incomprehension of homosexuality, thinking that his understanding of feelings is too superficial and exaggerated, and even Ask him to find a reliable male friend to explore the charm of men!

Rhett felt that he was in dire straits now, he was a man himself, why would he look for masculinity in others!

This is definitely an insult to his masculine dignity and personality!

So, as a response to let the other party know that he was angry, he decided not to reply!

the other side.Faye was bored watching movies on the Internet. After handing over the thesis to the professor, she was instantly bored. Yesterday, she even wrote an article popularizing gay culture for the mysterious tsundere netizen. The number of words almost caught up with her own thesis.

I don't know if the other party can't accept such a hot topic, Fay thought lightly, and there was no reply from S kid after that.

Maybe it's because she feels taboo and feels shy at the same time. Faye, who feels that she has guessed the truth, nodded seriously. After making up her mind, it's better to play around, the inexplicable self-esteem of teenagers...

However, when S opens the door to a new world, I will definitely thank myself!Faye, who had no idea that he would poke a thunder point, continued to throw a drift bottle, turned off the phone, went to bed, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Fay, who was sleeping soundly, didn't see that the computer screen, which had been shut down for a long time, suddenly turned on by itself. On the black background image was a very contrasting bright red font.

A big number "3" is shocking.

Such a strange scene lasted for a few minutes, and then the screen flickered a few times again, and everything returned to nothingness.

Ohio, a small town 40 miles away from Cincinnati, has always been peaceful, but has recently fallen into endless panic.

Because the serial killer, Angel Maker, who was executed a year ago, reappeared.

On the day exactly one year after his death, a woman who died like the victim ten years ago appeared.

Entity is facing upwards, with arms folded across its chest, as if in some sort of religious ceremony, and there are also tiny wounds on its abdomen.

But what is even more strange is that the murderer, Kirtland's semen was left at the scene of the crime.

When Reid and other BAU members arrived there, they found that the whole case had a weird atmosphere.

The local newspaper receives a handwritten letter from the Angel Maker, which Rhett can vouch with his head, is the original;

It was extremely difficult to execute him back then. It took almost an hour for the executioner to let him die completely, as if someone must let him stay in this world;

And when Hooch and the others dug up Kirtland's grave, they found that the coffin was empty.

All of this almost plunged the residents of the small town who couldn't hide their secrets into endless panic.

People die and come back to life, the theory of ghosts and gods.

It almost made everyone's face change.

"This is no longer a copycat, it's just a fanatical admirer." Reid changed his hairstyle during this time and combed his bangs to the back of his head, although occasionally he was not used to it.For example, now he is habitually feeling empty.

"We have to expose this trick, or the whole town will be in panic." Hu Qi leaned against the table with a very serious expression.

Garcia quickly found the largest online distributor of all Kirtland-related products—it turned out to be one of the guards in the prison, West Germany.

Unfortunately, when Emily and Morgan arrive at Sid's house, they find that he has been shot in the head.But fortunately, Emily found a new clue.

Rhett was listening to his colleagues profile the local police. He touched the contents of the bag, which he had found put away before, and he hadn't had time to open it to look at the bottle.

Regarding the question raised by one of the police officers that the murderer was a woman, Reid naturally added, "He used a 5-phosphodiesterase inhibitor before the murder."

"One what?" The police officer obviously didn't hear clearly, but just didn't understand.

Rhett looked at Morgan and gave himself a blind roll, and then explained to the police officer in a colloquial way: "Viagra."

He couldn't help curling his lips, it's really lonely when no one understands his words, and he really doesn't like the trade name of the drug, it's too vulgar!

After the profiling was over, Reid sat back at the desk and started what he was best at—the sorting and analysis of letters.

Emily and the others learned from Kirtland's most fanatical fans that he also had a close relationship with another woman.And this woman was called a little pigeon by him.He is also the person Rhett wants to analyze now.

This person is most likely the fanatic fan they are looking for.

As for Rhett, he really lived up to his title of genius. His sensitivity to numbers and text codes made him quickly discover that there were certain rules implied in these simple haikus.

"Code? What do you need to crack it?" Rossi raised his eyebrows and looked at Rhett. It was impossible for him to complete the work himself.

"Self-reproductive ability and a year's ADDERALL." Rhett said solemnly, without looking up.

Rossi was very cooperative with the little doctor's cold humor, "I'll put it in the coffee for you."

The whiteboard is filled with all kinds of messy letters and codes, and almost everyone who sees it will have a headache.

However, not including our Rhett.

He took a sip of the coffee in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, it's done!Then wait for Hu Qi and the others to come back.

However, until then...

Rhett whipped out the bottle with gusto, and it was only right that the brief break allowed him to write a note.

"Hi, S! How do you feel today? I happened to go out for a day, and the night by the beach is very beautiful, even the starry sky. In the city, there is no way to see the stars. Not only can you see them here, but you can also find all kinds of them. Constellation! Are you envious of me?"

Rhett smiled, this F, also said that she is a teenager, she is like a child herself.Just looking at the constellations in the sky is so exciting.

Wait, constellation?

Rhett suddenly thought of something, and rummaged through the materials piled aside.

"What's the matter, Rhett?" Morgan, who just walked in, saw Rhett wishing to dive into the data, and knew that he might have discovered something.

"Well, I cracked the password in the previous letter." Rhett pushed the bangs that had fallen off to the back of the ears, and he had done this action many times.

"Also, I found out that the holes in the victim's body have meaning, and they represent constellations."

Reid straightened up and handed over a stack of papers, which were photos of the abdominal wounds of the previous victims.

Part of the letter that Reid deciphered told them that the murderer and Kirtland had a child.

With so many clues added up, if they can't find the suspect, they can't be called elite FBI agents.

Chloe Kerch, their killer.

They found her just as they managed to free the last victim.

It's just that she had no choice but to turn herself into the last one in the constellation series, and her stomach was poked into a sieve.

Reid sat in the car, looked at the corpse covered with a white cloth and carried on a stretcher, and then leaned closer to the car window:

The sky in the town is exceptionally beautiful, and you can see the stars.

Reid suddenly thought of another person who had seen the beautiful starry sky, and thought of the note that he couldn't find no matter how hard he looked, and lowered his head in thought.It seemed that if he didn't reply in time, even if he didn't put it back in the bottle, it would be gone.

He felt that he was becoming more and more curious about this weird bottle now.

In this world, is there really such a thing as ghosts?

Such a thought flashed by, but Rhett immediately denied it.He is an atheist.

The police lights flashed, and with the roar of the police car, the black SUV slowly sneaked into the darkness.