God made me miserable

"Devin Douglas, 31 years old, lawyer, unmarried, living in Washington, DC. His parents are both surgeons. He himself studied in medical school for two years, then entered law school, and has been working in a law firm after graduation. Two hours ago, Douglas sneaked into the apartment of Senator Alan Lake with a gun and tried to assassinate him. But he was spotted by the Senator's bodyguards and captured on the spot." The inspector of the Washington Police Headquarters introduced the situation to the BAU crowd.

"One of Mr. Senator's bodyguards was seriously injured and is still being treated in the hospital." The inspector shrugged. "We sent the police to arrest Douglas and raided his residence. We found a lot of...evidence at the scene." Thinking of that bloody and terrifying scene, even though he has been a police officer for many years, Mr. Inspector still couldn't help but feel sick, "Douglas confessed to those crimes." And such a major case, coupled with the fact that the FBI had come to ask for the file before , so he immediately contacted BAU. "I think you can probably..." The detective who had worked with BAU once hoped that the profilers could find more things from Douglas.

"Inspector, the prisoner pleaded guilty immediately after being arrested, don't you have any doubts about this?" Hochner looked at the prisoner sitting in the interrogation room blankly, who seemed to have lost all fighting spirit because of the arrest, and instinctively suspect.

"I know." The inspector waved his hand, "I know he pleaded guilty too easily. But you see." He spread the interview transcript and the photos taken by the on-site investigators on the desktop, "Douglas' apartment, refrigerator There are still unfinished... victims. In addition, he himself took photos of all the victims and archived them—" A thick book was singled out and placed on the table.

Morgan put on his gloves and opened the homemade notebook. "Oh..." He also felt a little nauseous - this Douglas actually remembered the taste and steps of making food from the victims.

"His mental state doesn't look right." Reid folded his hands on his chest, and he kept staring at the murderer in the interrogation room. "What does he seem to be looking at?"

"This guy has killed so many people, he might have a nervous breakdown." The old detective shook his head, "Leave this to you."

"Thank you."

"Well, I feel like I'm already a qualified FBI agent." Zoe nodded with satisfaction as she carried the small card that the little doctor gave her on her chest, "How is it? Does it look like it?" Hannibal blamed himself for introducing her to be a psychiatrist, and Zoe noticed it too.

"Hmm... almost something else." Rhett rubbed his chin, "It will look better if you wear this." He picked up a uniform jacket with the words "FBI" written on it from the side.

"Wow, it looks like someone wants to join us." Morgan, who came over with a thick stack of materials, laughed and joked, "Zoe, do you want to join BAU? Rhett can help you with your homework, and I can do it for you." Special training, to ensure that you graduate from Quantico with high marks." He pulled up a chair and sat down,

"Thank you, but no need." Because Zoe was the first to discover the existence of these cases, BAU gave her a chance to assist in the investigation as a temporary consultant in this case. "I don't want to read these things every day." Looking at the documents Morgan spread out on the table, Zooey rubbed her temples while looking at the bloody photos on it. "Seriously, Agent Morgan. If I'm going to watch this stuff every day, I'm afraid I'm going to be really crazy within a year."

If it wasn't for putting that ogre Hannibal in prison, she would never force herself to investigate these tragedies.

"Or get used to it." Morgan shook his head.

"Any new discoveries?" Emily came over.

"Nothing new." When it comes to work, everyone gets serious. "Douglas's colleagues say that he is very good at his work and is one of the partners of the law firm. A typical elite lawyer." Emily shrugged, "But when they heard that Douglas was involved in a serial murder case, those lawyers I don’t want to say another word.”

"Male, 30-35 years old, good looking, easy to get other people's attention. Owns own transportation, free working hours, and good financial resources. Moved to Washington, D.C. two years ago, with medical background, educated Well-educated, with a respectable job." This is the result of the profile given by the BAU before Devon Douglas was arrested.

"Zoe, the profiling results cannot be used to identify a specific suspect." Morgan looked at the unyielding blonde girl, and persuaded earnestly, "There will be many people in Washington who match our profiling results." Including Hannibal Lecter, but Douglas has pleaded guilty and got both.

"I know." Nodding towards the tall detective, Zoe expressed that she understood. "Agent Morgan, I understand this." So far, all the evidence points to Devon Douglas, and Zooey almost thinks that she has chosen the wrong direction.

But Hannibal Lecter had just instigated her to kill Loki, and the murderer who was arrested was arrested during the assassination of Loki?

How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

"Zoe, Dr. Lecter may really be a psychopath." After all, judging from the recording, the psychologist was indeed inciting the girl in front of him to commit murder—Garcia tested the audio and confirmed that the recording was authentic. "But that doesn't mean that he really did it himself and killed someone." They have now secretly investigated all of Hannibal Lecter's patients in the past two years to see if any suspicious murders have occurred.

"Hodge, Rossi", the four of them were talking, when the two big bosses of BAU, who were in charge of interrogating the arrested suspects, came over. "How?" Hotchner and Rossi have been interrogating Douglas for nearly four hours.

"Douglas confessed to his crimes." Rossi walked to the table and looked at the blonde girl standing next to the little doctor. "He even recounted all the details to us in detail." Judging from the evidence now available, Douglas is indeed The real murderer.

"Why is he going to kill Luo... Alan Lake?" Zooey couldn't figure it out. "He should know that the impact of killing an ordinary person is completely different from killing a senator? Why did he kill Allen?" This is totally unreasonable.

"According to Douglas' own confession, because of his work, he met Senator Alan Lake half a month ago," Rossi sat down, "Douglas said that Mr. Senator Lake looked at him with arrogant eyes from the beginning to the end. Him. So he thinks Mr. Senator's eyes are good food." The BAU elder looked at the girl who was sitting opposite and didn't respond—Zoe was neither worried nor disgusted when they mentioned the former fiancé Mr. Neither worried about the other party's attack, nor secretly happy about it.

This is unusual.

"Zoe, although one of the bodyguards was seriously injured, Mr. Senator was unharmed." And the little girl never cared about her ex-fiancé's situation from the beginning to the end.

It's a ghost that Loki will be injured!

Zooey nodded as expected. "Douglas said that Alan Lake looked at him with arrogant eyes?" Don't be funny, will the second princess waste time staring at insignificant people? "Are you sure he's mentally healthy? Because as far as I know, Alan Lake won't stare at anyone with arrogant eyes." Loki is not that idle.

"Wow, is there any inside information you can disclose to us?" Emily blinked her eyes—the senator's gossip, live version! "Do you want to say that Senator Lake is humble?" She had met Senator Alan Lake, a gentleman and polite, handsome and hypocritical.

"No." Zooey shook her head. She is not a fan of Rocky, so she doesn't have such a deep filter. "I want to say that Alan Lake's arrogance is engraved in his bones. A small character like Douglas, let alone staring at him, Alan Lake won't even look straight at him."

"It is no exaggeration to say that Alan Lake is simply a textbook-like arrogance and narcissism."

Morgan and Emily looked at each other, and Rhett blinked beside him, "Zoe, do you hate Senator?"

"No, I'm just stating the facts." Zooey spread her hands frankly, almost breaking her weak wrist. "Objectively speaking, he's that kind of guy."

"Devin Douglas's mental state is indeed not good." Rossi brought the topic back, "It may be due to the long-term maintenance of two lives, his spirit finally collapsed." Not uncommon in .In fact, many serial killers are arrested because they eventually have a nervous breakdown.

"... not in a good mental state?" As if enlightened, Zooey thought of a detail that she had ignored all along. "Has Devon Douglas seen a psychiatrist?" She jumped straight out of her chair. "Spencer, can I ask Garcia to look it up?"

"Uh, okay." Faced with the disapproval and disapproval eyes of his colleagues, Reid took out his mobile phone and called his technician, "Garcia, the information on Devin Douglas didn't mention whether he had seen psychotherapy, Can you look it up and see if he's been to therapy?"

"Or colleagues or relatives and friends who have a good relationship with Douglas, are any of them Hannibal Lecter's patients." Zoe added without concealing her purpose.

"No problem!" Garcia promised happily, "It's very simple, don't hang up the phone... Oh oh oh, there was a partner in Devin Douglas Law Firm, and we can see this partner from the social network records Good relationship with Douglas, the partner was a patient of Dr. Hannibal Lecter... Whoa, the partner died in an accident three months ago, the coroner's report said there was no internal organs... In fact, go The dead partner was one of the victims in the 47 cases we investigated earlier. The information was sent to Red's computer."

Finally a breakthrough.

Zooey looked at Hotchner and Rossi, who were in charge. "Agent Hotchner?" She was finally able to connect Hannibal with the murder.

The four BAU agents around the table looked stern. "Garcia, continue to investigate and see if there is anyone who has a direct or indirect relationship with Dr. Hannibal Lecter among the 4 victims." Professional sensitivity made the four profilers realize that things are far from It's not that simple.

"OK, let me see..." There was a crackling sound on the keyboard on the other end of the phone, and then the lady technician exclaimed, "You will never believe... Although there is some research that says that people in the world pass several A mutual friend or relative can be connected one by one in the end, maybe me and Iron Man can also be connected, right? But what I found is so shocking, you will never believe it, even if I am in BAU It's creepy even after all these years of working. Oh my goodness, maybe Zoe should be our resident advisor...or give her a medal award..."

"Garcia?" Hotchner interrupted the technician who didn't know where the crooked building went, "The result?"

"Oh, yes, yes, the result." Garcia, who was sitting in his office, rubbed his eyes before saying the result, "Among the 53 poor victims, I found 3 who had been killed by Hannibal Lecter. Psychotherapy was done there, but the interval between the treatment time and the time of their murder was very long, the shortest one was 6 months. Then there were 6 victims, friends or relatives around them did it at Hannibal Lecter Psychotherapy."

Of the 53 victims, nine of them can be linked to Hannibal Lecter. Profilers at the BAU know that this cannot be a coincidence.

"I'll take someone to bring him back." Morgan got up immediately.

"We have no evidence." Hotchner shook his head, signaling his colleagues not to worry. "Secret search first..."

"Detective Hotchner." There was a sudden commotion on the other side of the police station, and then Mr. Inspector walked over, "Senator Alan Lake came over in person." As the team leader of the BAU, Hotchner obviously had to take Let the agents go say hello.

Zooey looked at the man who had almost seen the figure not far away, and immediately bent down and lowered her head, "I'll go out first." Damn it, she didn't want Loki to be like Moriarty.

After finishing speaking, ignoring others, Zooey slid down the corridor on the other side of the police station.

"Hey, Zoe." Reid was worried and followed immediately.

……

"You don't want to see him?" Outside the police station, Zooey bought two cups of coffee from the dining car on the side of the road and handed one to the little doctor.

"The relationship between me and him... is a bit complicated." After drinking the hot coffee, Zooey winked at the little doctor, "In short, it's the professionalism of my ex-fiancee to never see you again after breaking up. You don't have to Praise me." Having successfully got the BAU to link Hannibal Lecter to the murder, she felt relieved.

"I don't understand." Reid shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand why the little friend ran away. "You're helping us catch the man who tried to murder him."

"No, I'm just helping myself get rid of a psychopath killer." She didn't care if Loki was beaten or killed. "Do you think Alan Lake is really lucky? He was fine when he was attacked by Magneto last time, and he was fine when he was found by a serial killer this time." I just feel sorry for the unknown Mr. Bodyguard——Where is Loki going to use it? So desperately protecting it?At the critical moment, Mr. Bodyguard should push the second princess to block the bullet!

"This time it was because the bodyguards were desperately protecting it." Reid shook his head amusedly. "The last time it was because Hulk from the Avengers was there."

"Who?!" Zooey was a little confused, "Who did you say saved him?" Hulk?Green and fat?

"Hulk. It's the very mysterious Hulk from the Avengers." The little doctor knew the inside information, "According to what I heard, Alan Lake seems to support the actions of the Avengers, and he seems to have participated in the last attack." In the middle of the government meeting, Hulk happened to be present, so Alan Lake was not killed by Magneto."

Loki supports the Avengers?

The green fat Hulk saved the second princess?

Zoe said that the amount of information is a bit large, and her CPU power is not enough, and she is going to burn the motherboard.

"how can that be possible?

Zooey didn't want to meet Loki head-on, so she and the little doctor circled the police station, planning to go back through a side door.It was night now, and several street lights on the small road next to the police station were broken, and the lights were dim.Zoe and Rhett held a cup of coffee each, chatting and walking back.

"Don't move." Suddenly, a person who was about to pass by them strangled Rhett's neck with one hand, and the gleaming blade was still clearly visible even under the dim light. "Zoe, Dr. Rhett, don't move."

……

"You can't escape." Reid was held hostage, and Zoe was forced to follow him into the dark alley by the road.Although the light was dim, Zooey still recognized the person holding the little doctor. "Hannibal Lecter." Why did Hannibal desperately run near the police station and hold Rhett hostage?

"Don't worry about it, little Zoe." An arm firmly controlled the little doctor. Although the knife in Hannibal's hand was not long, it was extremely sharp. It hurt Rhett's artery. Zoe, you can't stop it. No matter how fast the bullet is, do you dare to bet his life?" The psychologist accurately expressed Zoe's mind.

With the small pistol in her hand, Zooey was impatient. "Hannibal, what do you want?" BAU just found out about the other party, why did Hannibal Lecter come to hold Rhett hostage?Why didn't Hannibal run away?What is going on in all this?

There is also the matter of Douglas going to assassinate Loki, which is also very strange.

"I want..." Hannibal's blade slowly pressed down a few millimeters, and in the darkness, a red line of blood appeared on the little doctor's neck, "Zoe, I want to know who it is..."

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and then, Zooey saw Hannibal's hand holding the knife hang down feebly, and his whole arm was bent at an unnatural angle.The little doctor fell to the ground.Then, the round object that broke the ogre's arm and saved Rhett's life flew back to its owner.

"Captain America?!"

"Mr. Rogers?!"

Zoe and Hannibal's surprised voices sounded at the same time.

Captain America suddenly appeared, still wearing his uniform.He put the shield back on his back and kicked Hannibal down with a quick kick.Immediately afterwards, he strode up to Zooey and lifted the girl up like a chick. "Zoe, although I don't know what happened, Stark's behavior is also weird, but I have to do this." Then, without giving Zoe a chance to react, he carried the girl and strode away to the curb.

The roadside is the riverbank—the most important river in the Mideastern United States, the Potomac River flows through Washington.

"Hey, I can't swim! Mr. Rogers, don't make trouble!" The familiar scene and the familiar formula scared Zoe out of his wits, "I'm afraid of water, I'm afraid of water, I'm afraid of water!"

"Zoe!" The little doctor stumbled after her, "Captain America? Put her down, or I'll shoot you!"

"Plop!" Zooey felt that she was being carried by Captain America, and they went into the water together.

Who TM designed this plot!Can you still leave me a way out! ! !

Turning back suddenly from the icy coldness of jumping into the water, Zooey couldn't even see the scene in front of her clearly for the first time—it was really impossible for her to be without psychological shadows in front of the water in her life.

Lying quietly for a few minutes, Zooey felt a soft touch under her body, and the warm air around her made her feel relaxed.

Opening her eyes, Zooey saw a luxurious retro chandelier and exquisite decorations on the ceiling.Looking down, there is a wall covered with retro-colored wallpaper and oil paintings.

Struggling to sit up, Zooey found herself lying on the bed.In addition to herself on the gorgeous big bed, a men's suit jacket and a tie were thrown beside her.

Suspiciously getting out of bed, Zooey looked at herself - very well, she was still wearing a skirt, although the zipper of the skirt had obviously been opened.

Until this time, she didn't notice the faint sound of water in the room—there was someone in the bathroom.

Walking barefoot on the carpet, Zooey came to the bathroom.The door of the bathroom is very special, she can vaguely see the person taking a bath inside.

"Sweetheart, can't wait?" A deep male voice came out, apparently the man in the bathroom could also see her. "Perhaps... you can come in..."

"NO", Zoe replied calmly, "take your time".Then he turned around and walked back to the bed calmly.

A man's low laughter came from the bathroom.

But Zooey couldn't care less about those.

She put on the lady's coat that had been thrown on the floor, and then took the things that clearly belonged to her.After putting on her shoes, she quietly pushed open the door of the room and walked out.Then slowly closed the door.

"Miss Oswald, may I ask if you need..." The hotel manager looked at the boss's female companion with doubts—what's the situation?Could it be that the boss finally died because of too many things?It's only a few minutes! ! !

Mr. Manager, who felt that he knew some terrible secret, turned pale with fright.

"Call me a car." Zooey smiled and ordered calmly, "Hurry up, I have something urgent." She turned around and walked out of the hotel.

"Yes." The manager immediately ordered someone to do it.

"Huh..." Zooey didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she got into the car—the naked man in the bathroom is so hot, why don't you be so exciting!She has a bad heart! Hey!Damn author, get out, let's have a heart-to-heart talk!

"Miss, where are you going?" The driver turned around and asked.

Bruce Wayne took a shower at the request of his girlfriend, then walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel, "sweeheart, I..." The empty room made him a little dazed.

"Sweetheart?" Thinking that the female partner wanted to play something different, Bruce smiled in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll come to you." The suite is very big, where is the girl hiding?

While calling each other's name, he slowly searched for his girlfriend's Batman children's shoes, and was still full of joy until his friend Superman appeared.

"Hey, Wayne." On the balcony of the top-floor presidential suite, Superman in uniform looked at his friend with a bath towel around his waist, and called his girlfriend with desire in the empty room.

"Kent?" Bruce looked at the Superman who appeared strangely, "Why are you here?" No eyesight!What should I do if the girl is shy and refuses to come out?

Knowing what Batman was thinking, Clark kindly clenched his fist with one hand and coughed, "Cough cough, Wayne...that girl, leave early."

Wayne's shape is white and concave.

"Gone?" Bruce couldn't believe his ears.

"Yeah," Clarke added, "right after she looked at your body through the bathroom door. Immediately put on your clothes and left." Without looking back.

Bruce Wayne, who encountered this situation for the first time in his life, was completely dumbfounded. "Why did she leave?" Still after watching him?

"Maybe..." Clark stood on the edge of the terrace, posing in a flying pose, "She is not satisfied with what she sees."

A gust of wind blew by, and Superman was gone.

The bath towel around Bruce's waist was loosened due to the master's walking in the room, and at this moment, it fell directly to the ground.

"Not satisfied... what she saw..."

Batman Bruce Wayne, for the first time in his life, understood what it meant to hold his breath.

So angry (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴

The author has something to say: 2333333, the president suspects that he is too sleepy in his life, and I will thank everyone for the nutrient solution and Bawang tickets tomorrow. I love you all