Although I don’t understand why everyone likes to carry a suitcase to their new unit, and Qiu Chengke didn’t know what he needed to pack in the suitcase, he still carried the big suitcase prepared by Ruide to the entrance of the BAU. The suitcase It contained things that Rhett thought might be useful.

He just walked to the door, and before he had time to knock on the door, Hu Qi opened the door and turned his head to him with a stern face.

Qiu Chengke smiled friendlyly at his boss, Hu Qi narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, and piled a bunch of documents on Qiu Chengke's box.

"This is the data of rape/rape cases in the past three years. Please sort out the data of the natural-born criminals and make a summary report. You are not allowed to copy it on the Internet, and you are not allowed to let Reid write it for you." Hu Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Other People are not good, I read your test paper, you still have a lot to learn."

Qiu Chengke looked at the materials piled up on it, the smile on his face was a little stiff, and he said with a headache, "Okay, I will finish it as soon as possible."

Hu Qi nodded and left satisfied.

Garcia didn't stay in her studio today. After she opened the door and came in, she immediately locked in Qiu Chengke's direction, expecting to see him and Rhett eye to eye, but she only saw Qiu Chengke rubbing her forehead there, but Reid is learning Chinese on the opposite side.

"That's not what I thought it was." Garcia whispered, leaning over to JJ, her twin ponytails bobbing with her movements.

JJ poked the pink fur ball on her head, and said with a smile, "What do you think they will do, like in soap operas, look at each other affectionately at the desk, and then go to the toilet cubicle to have a close contact?"

"Otherwise." Garcia said with wide-eyed eyes, "They are in the period of passionate love, and any small flame can ignite them. If my lover can sit across from me and work with me, then I will definitely not want to move away .”

"That's why many bosses don't like employees having office romances." JJ raised his head in the direction upstairs, and whispered, "Obviously Hu Qi's guess is similar to yours, so in order to prevent that kind of situation, he gave Qiu Chengke found a bunch of things to do, you see, Qiu Chengke is going crazy now."

Garcia sighed in disappointment. She grinned and said, "I thought that pink bubbles would pop out of this dead place because of his arrival. I also specially wore a pink fur ball."

They were not far away, and Rhett could vaguely hear their voices. He couldn't help coughing, and lifted the book higher, trying to cover his blushing face.

After a while, Reid carefully tilted his head to look, and saw that the opposite Qiu Chengke also had an unnatural expression.

Qiu Chengke felt that Rhett was looking at him, he bowed his head and wrote a note, handed it to Rhett and finally winked at him.

Although Reid didn't receive the ambiguous signal in his actions, he blushed instantly after he opened the note and read the content clearly.

On the note, a chubby cartoon Qiu Chengke shot a bunch of little hearts at him, and there was a line of small words under the little figure—'Want to go to the toilet cubicle? '

Reid shook his head firmly at Qiu Chengke. Qiu Chengke shrugged and continued to process the pile of documents with his head down.

Rhett looked around and after making sure no one was paying attention to him, he quickly stuffed the note into his satchel and piled it with the nougat.

"Is this what you concluded?" Hu Qi asked with the information presented by Qiu Chengke, "Do you also think that crime is influenced by genetic inheritance?"

"Almost, because from the information you gave me, if a person's parents are violent or have committed crimes, then his chances of committing a crime are higher than others, even if he did not live with his parents or had a happy childhood. Encountered too many twists and turns." Qiu Chengke said carefully, "but a very interesting phenomenon is that criminals are often cognitively sound and educated, but lack empathy. Their gray matter lesions make it difficult for them to feel compassion mood."

"So you came to such a conclusion?" Hu Qi looked at the document and said hesitantly, "Do you think that the children of serial murderers should be regularly evaluated?"

"Yes, because it is necessary to determine whether they have begun to lose sympathy." Qiu Chengke replied seriously, "It can be added to the school's psychological test every semester to avoid causing them psychological trauma."

"Someone has already suggested it before." Hu Qi put down the information and said, "but the effect is very little. In recent years, there have been many theories about natural crimes. Whether it is from the analysis of race or the theory of genetics, this has aggravated social conflicts to a certain extent. , has become a new kind of discrimination.”

Qiu Chengke pursed his lips and nodded to Hu Qi.

Reid was holding coffee, pretending to be passing by, and greeted Qiu Chengke outside the door.

"How was your first presentation?" Rhett asked.

"There is a contradiction between my sympathy and my rational cognition." Qiu Chengke took a sip of Red coffee and said, "It's about born criminals."

"The left and right eyebrows are asymmetrical. Some studies have shown that people with a certain face are more likely to commit crimes." Reid said after a pause, "But I think this is just like a genetic mental illness. It's just a matter of probability." , can’t say so absolutely.”

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Reid turned over in a daze, and put his pillow in Qiu Chengke's arms. Qiu Chengke, who was sleeping soundly, tensed his muscles subconsciously, and then relaxed after reacting and continued to sleep.

The night wind howled, crackling the windows of the kitchen on the first floor, and the raindrops fell on the kitchen floor along with the wind.

The street lights in the residential area flickered on and off on the muddy soil in the garden, and the seedlings that Qiu Chengke planted there were splashed into the soil by the rain.Trembling in the wind.

Until the lightning flashed across the night sky, a person climbed over the fence, stepped on the soil, crushed the seedling, and left an obvious footprint on the ground.

He walked around the house, and finally climbed in through the open kitchen window. The sound of thunder covered the sound of his landing, and the rainwater slid down his dark raincoat, leaving behind a trail following his movements. Water marks.

He turned on the light in the living room, lifted the sofa cushions, picked up the blanket, and rummaged through all the places where things might be hidden.

The sound of rain covered his small voice. He did not disturb the owner who was sleeping on the second floor, but woke up two pet dogs.

Ri Tian poked his head out from the stairs, looking curiously at the unexpected visitor who came late at night, tilted his head for a while, then called a few times tentatively, trying to warn the owner that outsiders had come in.

"Ritian?" Rhett was awakened by the call, and he murmured half asleep, "Why hasn't it slowed down yet?"

"It's been more than a month, and it's been barking every night." Qiu Chengke hugged Rhett and muttered, "If I had known that it would react so badly, I shouldn't have deprived it of its reproductive freedom and let it live in the same family for three generations."

Reid smacked his lips and leaned against Qiu Chengke's arms.

Ri Tian barked for a while and then fell silent. Just as Qiu Chengke was about to go back to sleep, he heard Little Sweetheart let out a mournful bark.

Qiu Chengke opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the dagger under the pillow, and said softly to Reid, "Something is wrong, I'll go down and have a look."

Reid watched Qiu Chengke casually put on a coat and pushed the door away. He propped himself up on the bed and reacted for a few seconds, then pulled out his own gun. Just as he was about to go out, he heard a gunshot from downstairs.

Reid ran to the stairs and stepped on something when he went downstairs. He looked down and saw a few drops of blood. Someone had been shot.

The light in the living room was on, and there were traces of being turned over everywhere. As he approached, two dogs poked their heads out from under the sofa. When they saw him, they immediately ran out and barked around him. They didn't know what they were talking about. What.

"Qiu?" Reid's eyes stayed on the footprints on the ground, he clenched his hand/gun tightly, and walked into the kitchen carefully.

There was a puddle of water on the kitchen floor, the wind slammed the open window, and the rain blew in through the window and fell on Rhett's face, Rhett, who was only wearing a pair of underwear/pants, shivered from the cold.

"Qiu?" Rhett frowned.

Only the sound of rain answered him.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, Rhett rubbed the cold back of his hand, reached out to close the window, and suddenly saw a person walking this way in the rain.

Reid let go of his hand and took a few steps back, retreating to a relatively safe place. He was not relieved until the man approached and he saw his face clearly.

"Qiu, what's going on?" Reid looked up and down Qiu Chengke, who came in through the window, and asked suspiciously, "Are you injured?"

"A cut was made." Qiu Chengke locked the window, pointed to the wound on his shoulder, and explained, "He squatted on me at the stairs."

"Do you see who it is?" Rhett asked.

Qiu Chengke had a weird expression. He received the towel handed over by Reid, wiped the rain off his body, and said hesitantly, "He put on clown makeup, or something, I'm not sure, the hood of his raincoat covered most of his body. face, I can only see half of his face."

Qiu Chengke paused, and continued, "His mouth is very strange. It seems that after the two sides were cut open by someone, they were sewn together again."

"The Laughing Man?" Rhett asked, sneezing.

"It's kind of like, you go up and get dressed, I'll call the police." Qiu Chengke lightly kicked away Ri Tian who was circling around him, and said to Reid who kept sneezing, "You wear too little."

"You should take a shower." Reid looked at the rain on Qiu Chengke's body and said, "Your wound is infected."

"It's okay, I'll go in a while." Qiu Chengke casually glanced at the bleeding wound and said to Reid, "I'll get my phone."

Looking at Qiu Chengke's back, Reid shrugged helplessly, wrapped in a blanket, and began to check whether the items in the living room were missing. There were also some materials he brought back for research and some not-so-confidential case reports.

Holding the phone between his hands, Qiu Chengke said to the operator while he was treating the wound, "Break and enter with a gun... Yes, no financial loss has been found so far, but I was injured... Yes."

Reid quickly looked through the information and found no problems. He looked at the messy room in doubt.

Qiu Chengke's wallet was placed on the coffee table, and there was not a penny missing in it. The expensive watch that Rocker gave to Rhett was collected by Qiu Chengke himself, and the decorative dagger inlaid with rubies was just casually put aside. The person came in not for property, nor for FBI information, so what did he come for.

When Rhett looked at the footprints on the ground and estimated the height and weight of the visitor, he suddenly felt that someone was watching him.

He turned his head abruptly, and saw a figure running past the window of the living room. Reid walked over and saw the words written on the window.

'I'm watching you. '

The author has something to say: Today, I am late.

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