[sherlock] Sherlock's Ome

Sherlock walked through every crime scene and every victim's bed, where he saw the same thing.

He jumped up from the bed: "Now, what we need is to find the phone repair records." He took out his mobile phone and started to check the map, "Oh, here, not far from here, only three blocks away."

Reid also took out his mobile phone: "No, we don't need to go there by ourselves, just call Garcia and ask her to check it out...Garcia, can you access the phone repair record center in San Diego? I am at Find a maintenance guy who can be cross-referenced with the San Diego murder, maybe four or five days before it happened, see if there are any identical names."

As expected, Garcia gave them a name right away, and Sherlock had to admit that it was much more convenient to have an official identity, and usually he would have to make a trip by himself or act as a guest hacker to get what he wanted.

The next thing was easy, Reid called Hotch, the bau team dispatched together with the police, and quickly arrested the serial killer who wanted to continue committing crimes.That murderer named Frankling Graney is just a lunatic who wants the world to pay attention to him.

At this time, it was less than four hours before bau received the case, including the time spent on the road.

Sitting on the plane back to Quantico, everyone had time to introduce themselves to the consultant one by one. JJ and Elle are obviously very interested in this handsome guy with golden brown hair and gray blue eyes, especially he is also very smart, he found the tommy killer in the shortest time.

"Jenniferjareau, bau's external contact," JJ said, "They call me JJ."

Elle also reached out to him: "Noelle Greenaway, an expert in sexual assault cases, you can call me Elle."

Sherlock politely shook hands with the two ladies, and his British gentlemanly demeanor almost immediately conquered the two ladies. When he turned to the others, he heard them screaming at a girl named Garcia, that was them computer expert.

The Sherlock was used to it, although instead of his well-fitting little suit and long black trench coat, he was now wearing a plaid shirt that he would never wear before.

Man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It seems that I have lost the title of the most handsome man in the group? Hume, hello, I'm Derekman."

On the one hand, Reid waved the pieces in his hand and asked, "Hume, do you want to play?"

Sherlock shook his head, he really doesn't know how to play chess. Gideon took out a small blue box from his bag and handed it to Reid: "Happy birthday, I wanted to give it to you at the party, but I forgot."

Inside were two Redskins game tickets. Sherlock didn't know what those were, and Reid, who claimed to be an encyclopedia of dolls, didn't know either. Gideon quietly told them that JJ is a die-hard fan of the Redskins, and asked Reid to invite her to watch the game together, which was a ticket for a VIP box.

Reid looked embarrassed, but he was too embarrassed to refuse gideon's kindness, and sat next to JJ with a face full of embarrassment. Sherlock looked at them and said calmly: "They are not suitable, your thoughts are in vain." If it was before, he might not know the reason why Gideon did this, but after John's influence, he now has a little understanding of love.Of course, he won't say that he wants Reid to be his assistant to fill John's position. He still knows a little bit about what he will get beaten up now, not to mention whether Reid is qualified to replace John's position. Well, it's too early to say this.

In any case, Sherlock has stayed in bau. Although everyone thinks that he is a little too proud and doesn't like to cooperate, he is smart enough and has experience in solving crimes. There are quite a few people in the bau team with personalities , So he slowly accepted this consultant who came by airborne suddenly.

"However, I still think that Hume is more suitable for CSI." Man said this while having lunch with his colleagues. "He is more inclined to reason from physical evidence, while Bau is to profile the prisoner from the psychological point of view."

"Anyway, Hume is an experienced detective, both in observation and inference." Reid sipped the coffee in his cup, although the new consultant sometimes spoke ruthlessly, But he could feel that the other party was not malicious.And he quite likes this straightforward way of talking that doesn't require politeness, it won't make him so at a loss.

Elle and Garcia sat down next to them with their lunch: "Are you talking about hume? I must say you can't guess where I saw him this morning."

Both Man and Reid looked at her curiously, and Elle took a sip of coffee and said, "When I went to the second floor to get the documents, I saw him enter the forensic room from a distance, and he didn't come out for a long time."

Both of them raised their eyebrows: "What did he go there for?" They looked at the photos of the dead most, not the corpse, and generally they didn't need to deal with forensic doctors.

"I was also curious about this question, so I went over to take a look, and found that he looked very familiar with those forensic doctors, and he was still lying on the corpse doing an autopsy." It's been a long time, but every time I see a corpse, I still feel a little uncomfortable. "I almost thought he was a professional forensic doctor."

"I think I have a reasonable explanation for all of this, although I thought it was just a coincidence." Garcia lowered her voice mysteriously, "When you just came back from San Diego a few days ago, I specifically read his profile, Of course, nothing special, but when I compared him with famous British detectives, I found that he had a face match of more than 80% with a very famous consulting detective."

Reid's eyes lit up immediately: "Sherloes? The world's first and only consulting detective, Mr. Holmes invented this profession. Two months ago, his story was uploaded on the Internet, saying that he is a liar who wants to be famous , was later exposed and jumped to his death.”

"Liar? Then why is he still alive and sneaking into the FBI?" Man asked in surprise.

"Obviously, he's not a liar, it's just a London criminal genius Moriarty who led the farce, but I don't know why he pretended to be dead, that Moriarty is dead."

"There must be his reasons. A person as proud as Sherloes had to leave the UK incognito. After all, there are things he can't solve and can't resist. It's better for us to pretend that we don't know about it, preferably except ourselves Don't disclose it to anyone." Gideon stood behind them at some point, startling everyone.

The aura of senior detectives is always irresistible to the rookies, and being caught by their respected seniors to gossip about their colleagues and poach their privacy is even more trembling. Garcia couldn't resist at first, and said with a sneer, "I'll go buy another drink." As she spoke, she dragged man very loyally and wanted to leave together.

But Hotch's call came just in time: "Sorry guys, lunch time is over and we have a case."