[Comprehensive] IQ knocks on the door

When gustine entered Jones' house by car, he opened the car window and greeted the reporters, and the next moment, there were several pictures of Augustine talking to Jones in a well-dressed banquet. Sure enough, Smith understood the deep meaning behind Augustine's actions. Today's anchor seemed to be impartial and reported that the relationship between Jones and his son was complicated and confusing. When Augustine went to the Jones house to attend the banquet, the clothes he was wearing were actually ordinary clothes. There was nothing wrong with the clothes at first, but the news planner deliberately put the photo of Augustine wearing ordinary clothes and the picture of him wearing a famous brand suit together. In contrast, it seems that the meaning is very profound.

Augustine casually took out her mobile phone and flipped through it. Sure enough, someone deliberately led public opinion to the price difference between Augustine's and the two clothes before and after.This is used to insinuate that Jones behaves differently in front of his face and behind his back. He usually does not treat Augustine as his son, but for the election campaign he asked Augustine to wear a fancy dress to accompany him as a show. How can such a person become the governor of a state.

Some people also compared the usual dresses of Jones' three children with Augustine's usual dresses, highlighting Jones' eccentricity.

A netizen claiming to be a "person present" proved that when Augustine gave Jones a gift that day, his brother Abel could break it and make him ashamed, forcing Augustine to give Jones the only valuable watch that belonged to him.This netizen also pasted a lot of live photos.The shooting angle is very interesting, and it vividly reflects Abel's uneasy and gloomy expression at that time.

Augustine smiled and flipped through the news, he could almost imagine how much this would upset Jones.

I don't know if Augustine's schadenfreude was too strong, and she even got Jones' call.

Augustine in a good mood picked up the phone and joked, "Father, what do you want from me?"

"You did it on purpose." Jones' suppressed angry voice rang from the other end of the phone.

"What did I do on purpose?" Augustine teased Jones in a good mood.

"Don't tell me you didn't watch the news this morning." Because the anger made Jones sound low and dangerous.

Augustine was not afraid of him: "Ah, you mean that." He let out a chuckle: "Although it was intentional, I didn't expect the effect to be so good. It's hard for you, father."

"Augustine Jones, I hope you know what to do next!" Jones warned in a low voice, "Don't provoke me..."

"I've already pissed you off." Augustine lazily interrupted Jones' threatening words: "I've stepped on your bottom line since I made you sign that check, so what if I do more ?” He continued to prod Jones with a hint of a smile in his tone.

"What's in it for you?" Jones asked with suppressed anger.

"Not everyone is like you. They only do something when it's beneficial." Augustine said with a smile: "But this time I did it for a little benefit."

"What's the good?" Jones asked, and he couldn't help but wonder if Augustine was on Smith's side waiting to trick him.

Why didn't Augustine know what Jones was guessing in his mind, he didn't deny it and just said: "Seeing you unhappy, that's what I want to get." After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Jones to react.

Augustine covered her mouth and smiled lightly, looking very happy.Teasing Jones always puts him in a good mood, even the invisible pressure in his heart is relieved.There's still half an hour left of my appointment with Reid. Augustine thought of a bunch of steaks she bought yesterday.There were so many things going on that he forgot to put the steak in the fridge.

The ice that froze the steak has melted, but the second refrigeration will not only breed bacteria but also destroy the taste of the food. Augustine decided to study the method of steak in half an hour. Although eating steak for breakfast was a bit boring, in order not to waste food, he had no other choice.

The way to cook the steak is hard or simple, but luckily the steak he bought was not only plentiful but also plentiful, otherwise Augustine would not have had breakfast this morning.

He seals and hides the trash bag with the burnt or under-rare steak, and half an hour passes. Augustine put the only two steaks that were intact among the many steaks on a plate, placed a fried egg and pasta to wash away her "grievances" and put them on the table, and took out a few bottles from the refrigerator Cans of orange juice are placed on the table, waiting for Reid to arrive.

During the boring wait, the minute hand moved another quarter of a circle, and the heat of the food slowly dissipated. Augustine looked up at the clock, feeling uneasy. Reid is a very principled person who pays attention to the concept of time, and this kind of person will not be late unless there are special circumstances.Even if something happened temporarily, he would make a phone call and explain the cause and effect in an apologetic tone.

It's impossible for Reid to be late without a phone call or a text message like now, is something wrong? Augustine couldn't help thinking about it.

Augustine suppressed the unease in her heart only when Reid was a little late for the rush hour.Another 15 minutes passed, because the steaks were cold due to the low temperature in early spring.The pasta was also frozen together. Augustine was really anxious, he couldn't help but took out his cell phone and wanted to call Reid.

At this time, an unfamiliar number called him, and Augustine answered hesitantly: "Hello, who is it?"

"Mr. Jones?" A very familiar voice sounded, Augustine thought it was very familiar but heard it somewhere.

"It's me, who are you?"

"I'm Gideon, we've met before." Gideon said simply, before going straight to the point: "Is Reid with you?"

Augustine's heart skipped a beat: "No, after Spencer sent me home yesterday, he went to the victim's family to collect evidence. What's wrong?"

Gideon said solemnly: "Reid is missing."

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"Missing?" Augustine asked incredulously, "You mean missing?"

"Yes, he didn't come back to the hotel last night, we thought he was with you, but he didn't report to the police this morning, and he wasn't with you, and the phone was off. I think Reid must have met What's the trouble?" Gideon was also very anxious, but he still calmly explained the matter: "After confirming that Reid is not with you, I asked Garcia to track his cell phone, but there is no result yet. Can you talk to Let me tell you about your separation from Reid last night."

"Okay, are you on the phone?" Although Augustine said so, his hand grabbed the coat that was draped over the chair.

Sure enough, Gideon said: "No, we want to see you, Morgan has already driven to your house to pick you up, is it convenient for you to come to the police station?"

"Greatly," Augustine said hastily, and he turned to ask, "Didn't Spencer contact you last night?"

"No," Gideon said. "We thought you went to the suspect's house with Reid, so we weren't worried."

"No, because I'm not qualified to participate in the investigation of the case, Reid sent me back." Augustine couldn't wait to know what happened, he asked anxiously, "Where is Morgan now?"

"Coming soon. Jones, Reid texted you yesterday around eight, would you mind if we knew what it was?" Gideon asked.

"No, I can tell you. I received a letter yesterday from your suspect. I have to go out today so I told Reid to come to my house to collect evidence. Reid agreed. But in Reid didn't show up until you called."

"What evidence?" Gideon pressed.

Augustine paused before saying: "Two postcards and a greeting card. The postcards were written in blood and ordinary ink with 'sorry' and 'we are the same' respectively. The greeting card is..." Augustine swallowed and said with difficulty : "It's a piece of skin."

"...face?" Gideon asked, "Why would the suspect ask you to share the spoils?"

"I don't know." At this moment the doorbell rang hurriedly, Augustine took the envelope that had been prepared and opened the door, and she saw Morgan waiting for him anxiously outside the door. Seeing Augustine open the door, Morgan stretched out his head and looked behind him reflexively. When he saw two steaks on the table, he froze for a moment, and looked at Augustine suspiciously: "Steak in the morning, or two steaks? "

Augustine didn't have time to go around in circles with Morgan. He said, "I wanted to have breakfast with Reid. I made an appointment with him. If you suspect me, you can come in and search, even if there is no search warrant, I don't mind. I just want you Hurry up. Spencer is likely to fall into the hands of a serial murderer now, and every minute you are at night, he is more dangerous."

Morgan's face froze, and he said, "Okay, let's go."

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When Reid woke up, he felt a burst of uncontrollable pain in the back of his head. He reflexively wanted to cover the pain, but found that his hand was stuck on the leg of a table. He tried to move his wrist and found that it was tightly bound. , It seems that he was tied up for a long time, and the blood in his hands did not circulate and he continued to lose consciousness.And his feet were bound tightly, unable to move. Reid wanted to call for help, but his mouth was tightly sealed with tape, and he couldn't make a sound.

And Reid had been sitting in a coma all night, and there was not a single muscle in his body that didn't feel sore when he made a slight movement this time.Especially the neck part, he felt that his spine might be misaligned after hanging his head in a coma all night.It hurt so much when he moved, it made him groan unconsciously.

Fortunately, the suspect did not appear to be in the house, and no one came to check on Reid.

Reid tried to open his eyes to see the situation inside the house clearly, but he didn't know if the blood pressure from the head injury had compressed the optic nerve. When he opened his eyes, he only saw a blurry double image, and his vision was not very clear. Reid already has some short-sightedness, and now he can't see things even more.His head was throbbing with pain, so he had to close his eyes and rest for a while.

As time passed, Reid gradually adapted to the pain, and the memory of last night slowly emerged.

It turned out that after Reid made an appointment with Augustine to come to his house the next day to collect the evidence last night, he drove to the next victim's family's house.In the previous two times, Reid somehow angered the family members of the victims, and the process of obtaining the evidence was extremely difficult. Although Reid was extremely frustrated, he didn't think about giving up lightly. He thought about how to speak along the way, and finally got a satisfactory draft before he got out of the car and looked for the residence of the third victim's family.

The victim’s family was not in a good family and lived in an ordinary dormitory. The sound insulation of the house was not good. When Reid went upstairs, he could vaguely hear the quarrel between the two couples.Embarrassed by this, he had to quicken his pace and pass the families.

The victim's family lived on the top floor. Standing in front of the door, Reid habitually glanced at the stairs leading to the roof, but saw that there was an iron gate on the staircase with a dilapidated brass lock, which would pass through The way to the gate was blocked.

Reid looked at it curiously, and saw the rust wear marks left by the iron door rubbing against the stairs when the door was opened on the stairs. It seems that this door is often opened.I was surprised by the way the door was locked.

But Reid just finds it strange, every place has its habits, and there are thousands of reasons for it, and Reid doesn’t want to go deep into the spying if it’s not related to the case. Ring the doorbell of the victim's family.

After thinking about the doorbell, Reid heard a series of unlocking sounds. He was a little surprised. This family member seemed to be very insecure, and had installed many padlocks on the door. It took seconds to open the door.

The person who opened the door was a man, about 30 years old, long-term abuse made him thin and weak, malnutrition made him half a head shorter than Reid, but this did not make him look younger, but because of the gloomy face on his face. He looks older.

Facing the questioning look of the man above, Reid said according to the draft he had made: "Hi, I'm Dr. Reid, an agent of the BAU. I want to ask Mr. Lewis something. Is he at home?"

The man who opened the door became even more nervous when he saw Reid's FBI ID, with a conflicted look on his face and hostile and wary eyes. Reid felt a little strange in his heart, and wanted to see the look in the eyes of some men, but his downcast eyes covered it.

The man held the doorknob in his hand, as if he would slam the door shut in the next second, but he finally restrained his thoughts and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to do with him?"

Reid noticed the strange pause in the man's tone, and his doubts grew a little. He could see that the man in front of him was Lewis, but he didn't know why he wanted to hide his identity.However, in the process of contacting the victims on weekdays, Reid did meet many people who were somewhat resistant to the police and even FBI agents. Reid didn't think much about it, he just said: "Well, I would like to ask Mr. Lewis if he has received any suspicious letters recently. The letters are from his deceased mother. The contents are some words of confession. If there are any Please give me the words, this is very important evidence."

The strange silence of the man made it difficult for Reid to continue, and he couldn't help but ask, "Sir, is there a question?"

The man looked up at him quickly, then lowered his eyes: "No. I don't think he received it."

Lewis' mother was one of the bodies found in the first wave. The families of the other two victims received confession letters. There is no reason why Lewis did not receive them. Reid only thought that he was unwilling to cooperate with him, and he was even more anxious. He did not care about Lewis' denial of his identity, and tried to persuade him: "Mr. Lewis, I know you have some resentment and even resentment for your mother's abuse of you, but your mother is dead, as the saying goes, the dead are the greatest. See For the sake of her hard pregnancy and birth of you in October, please help the police find the suspect, and it will be considered as justice to your mother."

The man trembled when Reid pointed out his identity, then calmed down again, and there was no more emotional fluctuation in the whole paragraph.When Reid stopped talking at a loss, he replied coldly: "She has got her justice." The man quickly closed the door after speaking.

Reid looked at the closed door, and was a little dazed when he heard a series of sounds of locks being locked. Although he had dealt with a lot of cursing and pleasant cursing during the previous two contacts with the victim's family, he was the only one who hadn't seen So calm and so... succinct dialogue.

And what does "she has had her justice" mean?

At this time, Reid wished that Augustine was by his side, so that he still had someone to help him analyze and analyze, after all, dealing with people is really not his field of expertise.

Reid rubbed his hair helplessly, and was about to knock on the door again when a 40-year-old woman walked downstairs. She looked at Reid strangely, and asked curiously when she saw that he was well-dressed and out of place with this building. Gentleman, what are you doing with Lewis?"

Reid thought that getting to know Lewis would be beneficial for him to have a second communication with him later and said: "Madam, I am an agent of the FBI. I discovered the body of Mr. Lewis' mother a few days ago, and I deduced that the suspect should give it to Mr. Lewis. I sent evidence, so I wanted to come to him to ask for evidence to help us solve the case, but..." Reid looked at the closed door in embarrassment.

The lady frowned suspiciously: "Is Lewis' mother dead? Why don't I know?"

Reid was also a little strange: "Yes ma'am, Mr. Lewis' mother is one of the victims of the serial murders that have been on the news all this time. Didn't Mr. Lewis say that? Ma'am, are you familiar with Mr. Lewis?"

The lady was still a little skeptical, but she believed Reid when he showed his police badge.The lady nodded: "Lewis has lived here for more than ten years, and I have watched him grow up. When his mother left, I took good care of him. Although Lewis is a little... taciturn, our two families The relationship is good. Lewis is a very nice person. Our elevator is broken down in an old building and no one is repairing it. I live on the top floor, so it is very inconvenient to move heavy things up and down. I just ask Lewis, and he has no time to refuse. You Although he is thin and small, he is very strong."

When Reid heard that Lewis' mother had abandoned him, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "Mr. Lewis' mother had abandoned him?"

The woman was a little indignant, and her tone was a bit harsh: "No! Not long after that woman moved in, she thought she was in the company of some rich man and left Lewis, who was only eleven or twelve years old, to run away with others. She ran away for a year or two, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Since then, life has become more and more difficult for Lewis. Pity the child. I wanted to help him, and invited people from the community service center, but Lewis couldn't do without his mother, and he couldn't do it anyway. Let's go, let's leave this matter alone, and I can only help his mother a little bit when his mother is not at home, and I can't control the rest."

Hearing that Lewis' mother had only been missing for two or three years, and it wasn't considered abandoned, Reid didn't think about it, but had doubts in his heart.He thanked the woman and was about to get back in the car to have Garcia check up on Lewis, but he hadn't gone far when he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and lost consciousness.

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Reid thought about the cause and effect, and it would be a lie to say that he was not flustered.He had been awake for so long and Lewis hadn't made a sound, guessing he wasn't in the house. Reid's judgment was correct, but because of fear, he still squinted his eyes and looked around the room, and opened his eyes after making sure that no one was there, to judge his situation.

The doors and windows of the room were locked tightly, and even the curtains were pulled tightly without leaving a gap, which made the room look a little dark.The house is clean and there are very few things.

Lewis is also as bold and careful as they imagined. Reid was chained to the corner of a heavy wooden table, which he couldn't lift alone, so he couldn't move either.And there wasn't any sharp weapon, or anything that could be considered a sharp weapon, within Reid's reach.

Lewis' blow to the back of the head was not insignificant. Reid's half of his body is still weak and weak, and he has no food in his stomach, and his mouth is dry. Reid knew that even if he wasn't tied up, he might not have the strength to move.

Reid doesn't know what kind of fate he will face next, and when his teammates will find him, all he can do now is save himself. Lewis threw Reid here and went out alone, obviously not intending to touch him for the time being, but he also had no intention of letting Reid go.Now he was safe for a while, but if Lewis suddenly thought he was in the way, all he had was a bullet waiting for him.

The table is heavy and cannot be moved with it. Whether there is a sharp weapon within reach, it is hard to think of a way to solve the predicament. Reid had to look around the house over and over again.

Lewis wanted to be afraid that Reid would cause trouble, and he would rather be hungry and thirsty than leave half a cup and pan on the table.

Reid remembered that the sound insulation in Lewis' home was not very good, so he tried his best to lift his numb feet to the ground.

This worked well, and after a while, Reid faintly heard movement outside the door. Before Reid was overjoyed, he heard a sound of unlocking the door.

Reid's heart went cold in an instant.It turned out that the house below turned out to be Lewis's house too.He's down there waiting for Reid to wake up and struggle.

Lewis paused after opening the lock, as if he was paying attention to whether there was anyone around.Soon the door was opened, Lewis stepped in, quickly closed the door, and locked it.

The room was dim, and Reid couldn't see Lewis' expression clearly, and his mouth was sealed with tape, and he couldn't persuade Lewis, which inevitably made him feel anxious.

Lewis stood by the door and didn't go in, nor did he want to leave. Reid couldn't guess what he wanted to do for a while, so he could only whimper twice in vain, hoping that he could understand what he meant and let him speak first.

Lewis was clearly more distraught than he was.He kept moving his wrist, fidgety and helpless.

After a while, Reid gave up making a sound before Lewis said, "Why are you investigating me? What I bring is punishment and redemption. I'm no different from you. Why do you want to arrest me?"

Reid knew what was wrong with Lewis.The Lewis in front of him is a serial killer on a mission.They feel that they are upholding justice and helping others and themselves, so they can't stand half of others' questioning and condemnation. This kind of serial murderer never feels that what they do is wrong.They are the easiest to confess, but they will never repent.If someone says they are wrong, it is equivalent to stepping on their bottom line. It is good that they have been arrested. If they have not been arrested, then you have to wait for their revenge.

Unfortunately, Reid was in the second situation today, but his mouth was sealed, and he couldn't even make a fool of himself.

Lewis became more and more irritable as he spoke. He paced back and forth in the house, as if he was looking for something. Reid watched in confusion as he opened one box after another, finally pulling out a small cardboard box from the corner.

Then Lewis turned on the light, and the sudden bright light made Reid's eyes sting, and he almost couldn't help crying. Lewis dragged a broken foam board over and opened the box. Reid's sharp eyes saw piles of pictures of child abuse in the box that people couldn't bear to look at, and he understood something in his heart.

It seemed that Lewis was trying to reason with him.

Lewis pinned the pictures one by one to the foam board with tacks. He didn't explain, just said: "You look at these pictures, I took them one by one. I never wronged anyone. These It's what your so-called victims did! Look at these children! How innocent they are, they have never had a good day since they were born! What are you policemen doing when they are suffering? It's hard for them to suffer Is there any reason for you to seek justice for those demons without the root cause?!"

Reid wanted to explain, but seeing the atrocities in those photos, he choked on his words again, and the inability to go up or down made him feel very uncomfortable. For the first time, Reid was glad that his mouth was sealed and he didn't have to explain to him.

How did he explain it.

In fact, there are still many loopholes in Lewis' words. If Augustine were here, he would definitely refute them one by one.It's really wrong for these women to abuse their children, but Lewis, who knows this, can't fight evil with evil and kill people.He can completely hand over the matter to the relevant personnel of the Children's Protection Department to save them from suffering. Lewis's atrocity was really nothing more than a form of anger. The abuse he received on his mother was passed on to others. How is this different from an abusive mother?Even though Lewis has put on a delicious moral cloak to disguise his evil deeds, but remove this layer of camouflage, what the world will see is a mass of rotten flesh full of maggots.

But Lewis himself doesn't quite understand this.He began, rather complacently, to tell the story of his atrocity.As Lewis gradually deepened the description, the little wavering in Reid's heart disappeared. Reid looked up at him, his expression was not fascinated, it was crystal clear.

Lewis didn't notice Reid's expression, he was immersed in his own world: "I am the person sent by God to save these children. God told me where the source of evil is, and I will go there to eliminate the source of evil."

This sentence made Reid feel deeply strange, and he looked up at Lewis unconsciously.

Lewis thought that Reid was moved by his words, and his face was a little smug.He lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you, I still have a demon in my hand. I'm going to destroy her tonight. I wonder if you are interested in joining me?"

Reid's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes widened.During this period of time, they did not receive any reports of missing persons. Why did the suspect still have a victim? !Thinking about Reid's expression revealed some undisguised resistance and accusations.

Reid's expression irritated Lewis, who was in a state of excitement. He grabbed Reid's hair and forced him to look up at him, with a dangerous tone: "What kind of eyes are you?!"

Reid snorted twice to indicate that his mouth was still sealed and he couldn't answer his question.

Lewis understood it and tore off the tape that sealed Reid's mouth without hesitation. He said, "Don't think too carefully. Although the sound insulation of this building is not good, my neighbors are all out for work. Anyone who dares to shout , I’ll shoot your head off with a gun first!” He motioned for Reid to look at the pistol hidden in his waist.

The skin on Reid's mouth was pulled by the tape, and it hurt a little. He hung his head and panted a few times, trying to calm down his flustered heartbeat.

The suspect was getting impatient.He said, "What do you want to tell me?"

If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid that at this time it will be flattering, and what's more, in order to save his life, he might temporarily follow Lewis and do some harmless bad things to show his position.It happened that Reid looked weaker, but he had his own persistence in his bones.

Reid also didn't directly expose Lewis's hypocrisy. It's not the style of a young genius to show off the enemy's strength and our weakness.But he also had no intention of echoing Lewis.Ever since Reid was sober, he has been trying to figure out a way to escape, and even if he can't escape, he must try to send a message.Now that he knew there was another victim in Lewis' hands, there was one more thing he wanted to do.

Reid wanted to hug himself and save the victim at this time.Fortunately, his mouth is unlocked, so he can do more.

Reid took a breather to organize his thoughts, and before Lewis' patience ran out, he finally found a topic that Lewis would be interested in.

Reid lowered his head and was a little nervous. He tried his best not to panic in his voice: "I want to tell you, I know why your mother left you."

Reid took a good picture of the topic, but he couldn't find the right way to speak. This straightforward sentence obviously touched Lewis' old wound.His face suddenly became hideous.He slapped Reid so hard that it knocked Reid's head away.

Lewis was indeed as strong as the woman said, and Reid only felt that his head hurt even more, and there was some ringing in his ears, which was very uncomfortable.

But Lewis grabbed his hair again: "Say it again!"

Reid gasped and knew that his words had offended Lewis.But that's definitely Lewis' weakness.As long as he uses it well, he will definitely have a chance to turn defeat into victory.So Reid had no choice but to endure the severe pain, and said again: "I know why your mother left you."

Lewis was furious, and he slammed Reid's head off.The swing was at the wrong angle, and Reid's head hit the corner of the table hard again.Now his head was even more dizzy.

This is not the worst case. Reid vaguely heard the sound of a bullet being loaded, and then his head was pressed against a tubular object.

Reid opened his eyes, and the blurry vision didn't prevent him from seeing Lewis' gloomy face clearly.He seemed to have a strong killing intent towards Reid.

The situation couldn't be worse.

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The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Reid's temple, Reid's heart was beating violently, and the unconcealed panic was shown on his face, which pleased Lewis very much.

Lewis tapped Reid's head with a gun: "I know why she left me, and you don't need to talk about it."

Reid suppressed the panic in his heart and pretended to be calm: "You don't know the reason, you just think you know the reason."

"Shut up!" Lewis drilled Reid's temple hard with the muzzle of a gun: "Shut up!"

Reid didn't dare to turn his head away, so he could only accept it abruptly. He tried hard to reduce Lewis' hostility towards him: "I know, I know! I know what it feels like to be abandoned."

Lewis listened to the movement of his hands slow down, he hesitated