[Comprehensive British and American] The life of the villain and the body of the hero

The doctor asked Reid to observe in the hospital for a long time. Everyone in bau was busy investigating the case, and it was impossible to stay with the little doctor anytime and anywhere.The gentle and kind Rhett certainly wouldn't blame the other party.

Emily hung up Morgan's phone and said guiltily, "You know, Rhett, the case."

The little blond doctor nodded meekly, and in turn comforted: "I can understand, don't forget that I am also a member of Bau. Emily, you know what is natural imitation, what is imprinted in our blood since birth s things?"

"...Is this a riddle?" Emily asked hesitantly.

Rhett licked his dry lips and explained: "Well, I thought of something just now. The murderer's profile was 35 to 40 years old. If he is still committing crimes after so many years, he will be in his 60s. Of course it doesn't mean that at this age he can't kill, but in the last case, he almost missed in the living room, but he still killed the brothers in the end."

"That's right, so Hodge and the others deduced that this was a copycat crime. The murderer was between 25 and 28 years old, a white male, and he might be a crazy fan of San Diego."

"Yes, imitation. But it's not love, it's hate..." Rhett said softly.

"What did you say?"

"I guess, of course it's just a guess. The imitator this time has a personal relationship with San Diego back then, maybe even a relative. When he imitated the crime, he didn't have the mood of worship and following." This guess is neither scientific nor Unreliable, so Rhett's voice slowly lowered, and he added, "But it's another angle."

You ask why he knows this?

Rhett himself can't say it, he has always been used to looking at the case from the perspective of a normal person and a profiler.But when he woke up, he found that his perspective on the world had changed.

As he revisits the case, he can sense the killer's emotions.It was a sensitive aura that belonged to the same kind in the darkness.Rhett could almost hear the Riddler laughing wildly in his mind, and he said sarcastically: My little Spencer, this is so obvious, look at all this hatred.

Guess who would hate a killer and imitate him?Of course only the killer's victims.But since your little snake couldn't possibly be the murderer, and no other survivors have been found -- that means the victim of the crime was unknown.Come to think of it, who is going to be constantly hurt and no one knows?

Yes, of course the people around the murderer.Violence often starts in the family and with those close to it.

Rhett watched Emily leave the ward calmly, he immediately rolled over and got out of bed, shaking his head.The Riddler left him with memories, including things about the heroes of the golden age, including the Justice League civil war that year, including the knowledge and intelligence of the Riddler, and he even remembered several vaults and experimental product warehouses in Nygma.

It has to be said that these are extremely hard-to-buy gifts.However, what Nygma left him is not only that, more or less, Rhett's personality and hobbies will be affected - such as telling a riddle from time to time, such as being able to observe the same kind from the perspective of the riddleman, and such as smiling Infiltrate...

When Rhett was still Rhett, the righteous and kind little doctor Bau, his heart was not polluted by the Riddler and turned into a complete pervert.Maybe it was because of his strong nature, or maybe it was just that the Riddler didn't intend to do it.

Reid quietly left the hospital, he guessed that the little snake was lying.And the other party had only one reason for lying: he wanted to personally deal with the killer who killed his parents!

As the part of the Bau agent, Rhett cannot let James do wrong things; however, the part of the Riddler is full of curiosity about this matter. He really wants to see, if no one stops it, the little snake What will you choose?

In such a situation full of contradictions, Reid chose to handle the matter by himself without telling his colleagues.

"I need help, Jarvis, please...again."

"Mr Leighton, I'd be happy to help."

"Golden Raccoon Company, the list of employees from 20 to 30 years ago, within a radius of 500 meters in the Brick community. Male, about 35 to 40 years old at the time. Send the list of qualified personnel, address and shift information of the year Give me one."

"Excuse me, Mr. Layton, sir is very concerned about you, and he has been paying attention to the progress of this matter."

Ouroboros fell silent, and Jarvis, who had devoured part of the Samaritan program, evolved to be more intelligent.In this oblique British accent, he heard the other party's worry and dissuasion.

"You know what happened, and Tony does too?" Ouroboros sighed.

"Are you going to find the murderer who hurt your family back then?" Jarvis's voice became soft and cautious.

Artificial intelligence, worthy of being designed by Tony Stark, is as sharp as his master.

"So are you and Tony going to stop me?" Ouroboros asked rhetorically.

Jarvis didn't answer for a long time, and after about 2 minutes, the British electronic butler said softly: "Sir, I told you that you don't need to dirty your hands because of that scum. Besides, if you kill him, others will know about it." Now, there will definitely be politicians to bother the captain again. If you let it go, sir will find a way to make the other party 'overwhelmed with pain'."

Ouroboros smiled, he could guess Tony's tone when he said those words.Of course, Tony would be on his side, because their parents were killed when they were young.People who don't have this kind of experience can't feel this kind of pain. What kind of forgiveness, what kind of punishment is handed over to the law...that's all nonsense.

To see the dead bodies of parents in front of your eyes and feel the pain of losing them for yourself.Come and tell me when the time comes, should we learn to be tolerant?Are you going to be like me and want to kill the bastard who ruined your family? !

"The information has been sent to your personal terminal, please pay attention to check it." Jarvis said.

Ouroboros hung up the phone, swiped twice on his Stark tablet, and sure enough, he saw a large file package sent over.He conducted a simple screening by himself, but there were still seven or eight people on the list, so he decided to visit each family.

The Winter Soldier is determined to accompany Ouroboros on the investigation.After hesitating for a moment, the little snake could only agree with a sigh.Anyway, he is just an ordinary serial killer, so what danger can he have?

They visited the seven listed companies, talked with each other, and finally excluded them.

When Ouroboros knocked on the eighth house, the person who opened the door turned out to be an acquaintance - he had seen this young policeman in the police station, his name was Billy Burke or something, he was a pretty handsome young man.

"It's you, do you have anything to do with me?" Officer Burke asked.

Ouroboros squinted his eyes, sure enough.No wonder he felt something was wrong when he was in the police station. At that time, because he was more emotional, he didn't investigate this matter carefully.Looking back now, it was indeed because there were hostile eyes looking at him.

Yep, that's the look.

Full of greed and longing, under those gentle and decent eyes, there is hidden hatred and distortion.If you don't look carefully, if you are not familiar with this kind of person, you will never see it.

"Can you invite us in for a cup of tea?" Ouroboros thought and laughed.

People like them who have walked in the dark can know each other's intentions as long as they have a confrontation.Officer Burke and Little Snake both understood. They looked at each other calmly for a few seconds, and the young policeman stepped aside.

"He's coming in too?" Bucky looked at Bucky who was following behind.

"We will not be separated."

"Then let's have a drink together." The little policeman welcomed the two of them in, and then slowly closed the door. He looked as if he was entertaining two friends, without any nervousness or fear.

Burke went to the kitchen and poured two cups of lemon tea, and handed them to the two people sitting on the sofa.

"I always thought that someone would come here one day, but I didn't expect that it was not Bau, but you. But I had planned to find you a long time ago to finish the work he didn't finish. It's a pity that the police protected you too strictly before." Burke smiled.

The Winter Soldier has already narrowed his eyes, while Ouroboros just shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "What's the matter? Aren't I here now? Better late than never, what do you think?"

"That's true—I've been guessing why he let you go." Burke looked at the only posthumous photo on the table, and said with a sigh: "When I killed him, he looked very surprised Who would have thought that little Billy, who has been bullied and abused by him, would have the guts to resist? Stupid guy."

"If you're really not afraid of him, then why are you still ordered to commit crimes by his ghost after he died?" Ouroboros curled the corner of its mouth mockingly.

Burke's hand tightened suddenly, "I didn't! I was doing what I wanted to do! Don't think about it! Don't even think about ordering me!"

"Oh?" Ouroboros only used a lazy and short tone, and the other party almost dropped the glass.Everyone has untouchable places, and for Billy Burke, his sadistic murderer father is undoubtedly his inner demon.

He started to get up and walked anxiously around the living room.

"He wrote notes, and every detail about how he killed people is in it. But the one about you is like a fairy tale! Why is there a thunder and lightning to prevent him from killing you, why is there a god to protect you, how is that possible? If God really exists, why would he allow all these damn things to happen?" Burke's face became grim, "Didn't He hear my pleading voice? I beg him, don't hit me again! I beg Beg him, oh no, let my mother go!"

Billy Burke made a sudden attack. He pulled out the gun he carried with him and shot Bucky and Jim with one shot.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will really be hurt by this sudden attack.But in front of Burke are the Winter Soldier and Ouroboros.The former stretched out his metal arm to directly block the bullet, while the latter smiled and disappeared in place.

Burke's eyes widened in shock, he trembled in disbelief, and muttered: "The old guy is true, what he said is true. Why, why do I not have such strength, why do I have to endure every day? These!"

Ouroboros suddenly appeared from behind, strangled the opponent's neck, and snatched the gun.He leaned over to the young Burke and asked softly: "You are not him, so I let you go. But you want to tell me, where did you bury him?"

The gentle voice made Burke's hair stand on end, "Back, in the back garden, under that cypress tree!"

"Great, you'll pay for what you've done, but it's not up to me to do it." Ouroboros knocked him out after he finished speaking. He looked at Bucky calmly for a few seconds, then turned his head back Garden ran.

The cypress trees in the garden are lush and lush, and the setting sun shines on the grass through the gaps in the leaves, as if to coat the scenery in front of you with a layer of golden light.No one knew that the owner of this garden was a murderer, and no one knew that he was also killed, and his bones were buried under this ordinary cypress tree.

A murderer is always killed, and in the end San Diego died at the hands of his son.

Ouroboros dissolved the soil on the ground, and the white corpse was half hidden under the soil layer.The two empty eye sockets on the skull turned up, as if looking at him blankly.

This murderer whom he cursed and hated countless times, who killed his parents and ruined his life, is now like this.A pile of bones turned into decay, not even a tombstone.His hatred now seems like a big joke!

The murderer, who was killed, has been dead for so many years.But he was still hating, refusing to let go of himself and others, letting the hatred destroy everything else in his heart.What is the need?He didn't want to...be so stupid again.

So the next second Bucky's hand rested comfortingly on his shoulder, Ouroboros turned around abruptly.He supported Bucky's cheek with trembling hands, first kissed Bucky's lips lightly, then opened his teeth, slowly explored inside, intertwined with his tongue.

Life is so ridiculous, why hesitate?

"Bucky, I love you." Ouroboros said when touching and kissing lightly again, he didn't expect the other party's response.But whether the Winter Soldier will return or not, and whoever he is in front of, he doesn't want to let go.

However, after a moment of silence, the whisper-like voice reached his ears.Ouroboros opened his emerald green eyes wide in shock and ecstasy. He looked at the other party and asked cautiously, "What did you just say?"

Bucky seemed to sigh, and then he said clearly, "Me too."