I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

"Dr. Letterman just talked to me on the phone. There are more people fighting against the big collector than we expected." When Hu Qi came in, Gordon had just put down his phone, and he said solemnly, "Aldrich is only a part, and there is another one." Groups made up of Chinese are also fighting big collectors."

"This should be good news, but you don't look happy." Hu Qi took a sip of coffee, his eyes were black and blue, "The goal is the same, but you don't want to cooperate?"

"If it is accurate, it is very contradictory." Gordon said, "We have used violent means to threaten Dr. Letterman not to interfere with the great collector."

"It seems to be revenge." Hu Qi said in a deep voice, "Avengers have a strong desire to possess their targets. Their goals are clear and accurate. When their own abilities are sufficient, they don't want any outsiders to intervene in revenge actions. Revenge itself is an instinct. The combination of impulse and original desire, organized revenge is also rational. Revenge on the target can give the avenger a strong sense of satisfaction, just like hunger and desire, which are the physical needs of human beings. Our intervention seriously affects their revenge. The pleasure/feeling of time."

"It does fit the profile of the Avengers, but we haven't found any skinning cases other than big collectors." Al put the document he had just taken out aside, propping the table with one hand and said, "Revenge is rarely just out of Anger is more of an individual’s counterattack and revenge after being hurt or unfairly treated. If it is a crime, the avengers choose similar methods to fight back, just like Little Jim’s father, his revenge is killing and cooking corpses.”

"There is no skinning case related to that organization so far, but they started the fire at Berg's grandma's house." Hu Qi looked at Al, and he dug out Berg's information from the pile of documents, "There is nothing related to it." There was a grievance between people, and the grandmother made a fortune. Berg's grandmother was in poor health and couldn't be a scavenger. It was difficult for her to take the position of an owl. The most suitable for her was a craftsman. The fire was the organization's revenge against them. This is basically What can be done, formal state organizations will not resort to extreme retaliation."

"Fire represents the purification of evil, and it is the medium between the world and hell. This is for sure. First of all, we must pay attention to the particularity of the Chinese race. Although China has also undergone reforms and advocates science, the legend of reincarnation of ghosts and gods has been passed down for thousands of years. Rooted in the Chinese people's thinking, they value the return of the soul to their hometown and believe in reincarnation." Hu Qi paused and continued.

"So my guess is that this should not be just an act of pure revenge, it represents some kind of spiritual sustenance, and it can also be said that this spiritual meaning is the root cause of their revenge."

Hu Qi posted the clues on the whiteboard, and drew a little red star with a brush next to it, "My personal thought is that the reason why the group of Chinese retaliated against the big collector is probably because the compatriots were made into living artifacts by the big collector. And they burned that house, not to destroy what was in it, as we had expected, but to free the souls of their fellow human beings from the living artifacts, so that their souls could rest in peace."

Gordon nodded. He looked at the photo with his head tilted and didn't know what he was thinking. Morgan waited for a long time, but when no one spoke, he opened his mouth and said, "According to Hu Qi's profile, we can start from Chinatown When the investigation of Chinese gathering places begins, people in foreign countries like to hug together to keep warm. The organization is very cohesive and will choose to stay in those places. Then the organization itself is likely to be born there, and it is hidden in the city. .”

"Not necessarily." Gordon pulled out the chair and sat on it, making an ear-piercing sound. He crossed his fingers and swung them from time to time, "When it comes to the hatred of the country and the nation, the Chinese people's revenge complex is far stronger than ours. Think strongly, although revenge is a cultural phenomenon shared by all human beings, such as the psychological complex about revenge in "Hamlet" or "Wuthering Heights" exists in every culture, but Chinese traditional culture has elevated revenge to a destiny behavior, revenge It is the responsibility that the Chinese people must bear after suffering the deep hatred and the precipitation of time will become the support of their existence. This is a stereotyped thinking that has been formed and rooted, and it is reflected everywhere in Chinese history. "

"Therefore, we should also pay attention to the Chinese who entered the country within the past year and related news reports or gossip from China." Gordon looked at Morgan and said, "There are many Chinese students coming to the United States, and there are also many foreign workers. They died because of the big collector's persecution, and their family members will probably try to use extreme means to take revenge on the big collector after they have no way to appeal."

"The family members of ordinary people may not have the ability to match mercenaries." Morgan said hesitantly.

"But they have the ability to scrape together the financial resources to hire Chinese people who really have that ability." Gordon sat on a chair and stretched his upper body, writing and drawing on the whiteboard, "American state-run spy organization, private killer organization, hired There are shadows of Chinese in organizations such as the Corps, and these Chinese will be happy to do this business and complete the spiritual meaning contained in it.”

Morgan nodded, turned and went out to call Garcia.

Gordon clapped his hands to attract other people's attention, he coughed lightly, and ended the topic, "Let's put aside the Chinese issue first, the unfriendly alliance is not the main problem, the big collector is Our arch-enemy, re-planning to infiltrate the Big Collector's auction around Christmas, or, busting the Big Collector before the auction, are the options we have now."

Gordon fiddled with Qiu Chengke's dagger, and after the police inspected it, he handed it to Gordon.

"The auction is the key to us destroying it, but now there is a serious problem." Hu Qi put the documents in his arms on the table with a serious face, and he said in a deep voice, "Aldridge is dead. During the search on No. 16 Street, Aldrich's head was found in the non-recyclable bin of the garbage can, which was very funny."

Gordon took out the photos of the scene from the file folder. There was a bullet hole in Aldridge's head. The incision was neat and skillful. Aldridge was obviously not a match for the person who killed him.

"Have you found little Abel?" Al asked worriedly.

"No, they're still planning to use Little Abel as a raw material." Hu Qi said helplessly, "Underground organizations like this without fixed contact information are the hardest to find. They can use money to know our every move, but we They can’t be found through the same means, and the trading locations are completely irregular, and breaking into the buyer’s circle may be the only way we can get intelligence.”

"Does Jeffrey know anything?" Al looked at Torres who had just opened the door and walked in.

Torres shrugged and shook his head, "He just knew that a group of Chinese people were involved and mistakenly thought that they were also big collectors, so he was extremely resistant to Qiu Chengke."

She paused, and said helplessly, "The group of Chinese made him miserable, because he always wanted to meddle in the big collector's affairs. Where's Rocker?"

"I asked him to ask Rhett to discuss it. Rhett's phone was on vibrate, so he might not have seen my call," Gordon said.

As soon as Gordon finished speaking, Rocker mysteriously opened the door and came in with a smirk on his bright-eyed face.

"Where is Rhett?" Al stared at Rocker's expression and said, "You didn't tell Rhett to come and discuss it, did you?"

"Come on, the two of them finally made some progress." Locker closed the door and said with a smile, "This may be one of the few opportunities for Reid to overwhelm Qiu Chengke. I think he should cherish this opportunity."

Al was stunned, she tilted her head to look at Rocker, and asked softly, "Is that what I think?"

"You're absolutely right, ma'am." Locker raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Gordon lowered his head to organize the documents, and Torres asked hesitantly, "Is that still called Rhett?"

"What's the name, no, we've almost finished the profile." Gordon said seriously, and after seeing Torres' tired look, he added, "It's almost here today, let's go and rest for a while. Let’s wait for Garcia to pass on the list of high-class parties.”

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This ward was specially prepared for Qiu Chengke. Two special agents guarded the door and never let any suspicious people approach. The sound insulation of the ward is very good.

They could only vaguely hear a slight noise inside, and the two agents didn't pay much attention to it. There was only Dr. Reid of the BAU inside, and Qiu Chengke would not be in any danger.

On the hospital bed, Qiu Chengke's clothes were half off, revealing his well-proportioned upper body. The infusion tube inserted on the back of his hand had already been pulled out, and he was shaking sideways dripping with medicine.

While tentatively grabbing Qiu Chengke's hair, Rhett observed whether he had an uncomfortable reaction. After confirming that Qiu Chengke did not resist this posture at all, Rhett maintained this posture and forced Qiu Chengke to look up at himself.

He looked directly into Qiu Chengke's eyes and said earnestly, "I think there is a disagreement between us. Conflicts often cause a gap in a relationship, and then break the relationship. In short, there is a serious conflict between us that needs to be resolved urgently. I personally do not advocate violent solutions."

"Because you can't beat me." Qiu Chengke looked at Reid with interest.

Reid pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "I can, at least now, although I am taking advantage of others."

"Put these aside for now, tell me first, why did you take off my clothes just now, and what's your posture." Qiu Chengke raised his hand to hold Reid's wrist, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Obviously, this is a strong posture. Pulling your hair will exert psychological pressure on people, except during sexual activities. If...cough...if you don't agree, I will pull your hair and put you... Drag you out of bed." Reid said with a serious expression, but his face was getting redder and redder.

He took a deep breath, as if he felt that the momentum was not enough, and added, "Trust me, I'm serious."

"I understand, so Dr. Reid, what do you want me to agree to?" Qiu Chengke asked with a smile.

"As we just said, we have conflicts that need to be resolved. Since I don't intend to use unfair violence, I suggest that we try the method of bonobos to resolve social conflicts." Reid said solemnly, possibly Hands were sweating from scratching his hair for too long, Reid let Qiu Chengke lie down on the pillow, let go of his hand, rubbed it on his clothes, and was so nervous that he had nowhere to put it down.

"Bonobo?" Qiu Chengke asked suspiciously.

Qiu Chengke tilted his head and looked at him, his eyes were obviously not very big, and the shape of the eyes was not so beautiful, but Rhett's heart trembled when he saw it.

Reid couldn't help breathing heavily, trying to build himself mentally.

However, it seems that this kind of thing is far more difficult than what Reid thought. Even though Rocker told him that he should take the initiative, seize the opportunity when Qiu Chengke was weak, and strive for a success, but Reid felt that this was for him. It's still a bit sad, especially when the object is Qiu Chengke.

He coughed lightly, touched the tip of his nose and said unnaturally, "Bonobos will resolve unnecessary conflicts and disputes through sex, and I think we can do the same."

He paused, and added, "It doesn't matter if it's your first time. I have studied the structure of the intersection and the main distribution of sensitive points in the human body in detail. You can leave it to me with confidence. You just need to lie down."

Qiu Chengke opened his mouth and looked at Ruide blankly. After a long time, he said hesitantly, "If I understand correctly, what you just said means that you want to have sex with me, right?"

Reid nodded silently, his eyes were wandering around, his fingers moved back and forth restlessly, seeing that Qiu Chengke hadn't responded for a long time, he took a deep breath and forced himself to press Qiu Chengke under him.

Reid stared at Qiu Chengke's pale lips, and asked hesitantly, "Does your wound still hurt?"

In fact, Qiu Chengke was almost on drugs, it just looked scary, but he realized that he should answer that it hurts so much that it hurts when he touches it, but Rhett's hot breath hit his face, Qiu Chengke looked at Rhett nervously and nervously. With an expectant expression, he suddenly asked, "Is that what you think?"

"There are not many chances to overwhelm you." Reid said reluctantly, tentatively holding Qiu Chengke's wrist, and controlling him.

"If I disagree, does this count as rape, my little doctor." Qiu Chengke relaxed his body obediently, and teased in a brisk tone.

"Theoretically, it's considered rape." Reid said on his lips, gently caressing Qiu Chengke's abdominal muscles with one hand, "If you disagree, you can resist. Out of respect for my partner, I will consider stopping my rape." the behavior of."

After finishing speaking, Reid took a rare moment of force. He blocked Qiu Chengke's lips, bit them lightly, and carefully observed his expression.

This look had to make Qiu Chengke think of the little stray dog ​​he fed, and when he ate the dog food he gave, he had this look in his eyes.

"If you don't resist again, I will assume that you agree." Rhett said hoarsely.Said vaguely.

Qiu Chengke gently squeezed Reid's hand.Signal him to let go of himself.

Rhett's movements paused, he sat upright in a regular manner, and looked at Qiu Chengke eagerly, that look reminded Qiu Chengke of his family, Ritian.

Qiu Chengke gave a helpless chuckle, he sat up propped up, stroked Rhett's cheek, and said warmly, "You are Spencer Rhett, do you know the weight that this name represents in my heart, it means that as long as you have Your king will always do his best to satisfy any need, let alone this small request."

"And it's not something to be ashamed of." Qiu Chengke pinched Reid's face, and said gently, "Don't be so careful, you're nervous, it's like we're having an affair, I don't care about the up and down issues that much, Next time I can be on top..."

Before Qiu Chengke finished speaking, Reid pressed him on the bed, his eyes were slightly red, and he leaned down without saying a word, his warm lips were lightly pressed on his forehead, all the way down gently, finally It stayed on his lips, sucking and biting Qiu Chengke's perennially pale and sickly lips, making them slightly red and swollen.

In the room, the smell of lyso water glutaraldehyde in the hospital mixed with the strong smell of medicine on Qiu Chengke's body, which inexplicably made Reid a little excited.

The temperature seemed to be rising gradually, Reid took off Qiu Chengke's hospital clothes, and the atmosphere became more ambiguous.

Rhett caressed tenderly, his chest was heaving with sweat quickly and slipped down his collarbone, and whispered to Qiu Chengke's ear, "Speak out, I want to hear it."

"Then you have to work harder." Qiu Chengke raised his head slightly, clasped Rhett's shoulders, and said softly, "Show me your skills...Little doctor, hoo...it's great to be young...I wish my waist It can be so... good."

Reid bit Qiu Chengke's Adam's apple sullenly, and said vaguely, "Forget it, shut up."

Qiu Chengke lowered his eyelids slightly, looked up at the snow-white wall, his eyes began to become blurred.

He suddenly stiffened, hugged Rhett and said in an erratic voice, "I love you, Rhett."

"Me too."