[Comprehensive Anglo-American] A genius report on love

Chapter 38Bomb

The forensic personnel really detected the components of human tissue in the lipstick that Mia brought, which also proved that Mia's deduction was completely correct.

Under Garcia's screening, the suspect was finally locked as one of the employees of the SS makeup brand, Kelson Steele (·steele)

The ss makeup brand has not been established for a long time. Steele is in charge of product development. He majored in chemistry in college, and makeup is just a hobby after getting in touch with this industry.

This is why none of the people screened by bau through the profiling data at the beginning matched the characteristics of the suspect.

The ss brand had a rough road at the beginning. The products it launched were not popular with customers, and the sales volume was not optimistic. The boss attributed all the faults to Steele, thinking that the products he developed were not good. Blame him at work and make him feel stressed.

Steele's personality is introverted, and students of science and engineering are usually not good at communicating with others. The dissatisfaction vented by his superiors on him could not be channeled, and it was slowly squeezed, which eventually led him to make such a crazy move.

It's just that he didn't expect his crazy creation to be successful. The new lipsticks were sold out, and the supply was in short supply. Steele started to look for new girls, and made the second and third batches of products...

Fortunately, Bau's colleagues rescued them in time, and the last two kidnapped girls were successfully rescued. It was not in vain that everyone spent day and night worrying about this case.

Only after this case was cracked and disclosed by the media, for a long period of time, the sales of cosmetics in New York and even in the United States received a lot of impact, especially lipstick.

Of course, that's a story later.

At the moment when the killer was finally caught, all Mia could think about was "sleep".

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Open the door of the apartment, the room is still messy.

The bau team members arrived in New York ten days ago, on the night of her birthday, which meant that Mia had returned to this house for less than 24 hours in the past ten days.

Whenever I don't come back to take a shower and change clothes, I just take a short rest on the sofa.

There was probably dust on the sheets in the bedroom by now, and there were still piles of fast food boxes and disposable coffee cups that she discarded a few days ago on the coffee table in front of the sofa in the living room.

However, even so, Mia still knew clearly that someone had visited her house.

It was Sherlock Holmes, and only this man would do such a boring thing. He came here to investigate, and then deliberately restored everything.

It's not how amazing Mia's observation skills are or what clues Sherlock left behind. After ten days of continuous work, Mia is now sleepy like a dog, so how can she have the energy to pay attention to the details of the room.

This is just a woman's intuition, an inexplicable but extremely precise intuition that only belongs to women.

Counting it, he and Sherlock hadn't contacted each other for a full ten days, but he could occasionally say hello to Neil when he went back to the elite crime team to process some documents.It's not surprising that this man would choose to use this method to find out what he was doing these days, but Mia didn't have time to take care of these things at the moment, she was already too sleepy.

After sleeping on the bed for more than ten hours, Mia finally woke up from hunger.

She flipped through the kitchen to see if there was anything else that could temporarily fill her stomach, and finally caught her attention to the blinking mobile phone on the living room table.

There were several missed calls, and it was still her boss, Hughes. It seemed that she forgot to turn the phone back from the silent state, and hoped that she didn't miss anything important.

"Hey, boss, I'm sorry I slept too hard just now."

"Mia, I know you have worked hard in the past few days, and you should have had a few more rest days, but there is a new case that needs your help right now."

Mia finally found a pack of biscuits in the kitchen cabinet, took out a piece and chewed it in her mouth, "Okay, tell me."

"Just two hours ago, the New York City government received a threat from a terrorist. He claimed that he had planted bombs in at least ten crowded places in the city. If we failed to meet his demands, he would detonate the first bomb in ten hours. One bomb, and then one every three hours."

"..."

The word bomb almost made Mia tremble, and the nerves that were still a little sleepy just now were fully awake.

"Hughes, shouldn't we be in charge of such terrorist attacks?"

"Yes, that's true, but if you know the man's first request, you'll understand why they're after you."

"You said."

"His first demand was the immediate release of Birrell Quinn"

Mia: "..."

Isn't this a bad luck for her?

Why have you come to her for everything since you came back to New York?

Billel Quinn was finally sentenced to death last month after a lengthy trial and appeals for manslaughter.

In fact, this person has nothing to do with Mia, but she is the first case Mia handled after entering the FBI's elite crime team and BAU.

About three years ago, Billel Quinn was investigated by the FBI for a contract fraud case. At that time, Mia was still a trainee detective who had just arrived in the New York Elite Crime Unit for less than a week. She and Pete worked on that case together.

Unfortunately, in the end, Bieler escaped due to insufficient evidence.

More than half a year later, Mia was transferred to Quantico's bau. At that time, the first case she profiled was also about the bombing. However, because she was a newcomer, Hozner did not let her go to the crime scene. Instead, he stayed in the office to analyze the intelligence.

The suspect they finally profiled was Bieler Quinn. When the FBI agents found the materials for making explosives in Bieler's home, Mia couldn't believe that this person had carefully planned the attack more than half a year ago. Bieler in a fraud case.

Although Mia once doubted whether Bieler was the real criminal, but due to the solid evidence, Bieler confessed to all the details of the case after being arrested, and the case was judged in this way.

In the current situation, that is to say, maybe they really caught the wrong person back then?

"Mia, are you listening?" Hughes asked again seeing Mia's delay in responding.

"I'm here, I'll change clothes and come to the office immediately."

"No, you don't need to come to my side. The emergency response team for this case is in the New York City Police Department. You can just go there."

"Um...Hozner, I mean, all the members of the bau team have gone back?"

"They were supposed to leave today, but because of this case, they also stayed. They will assist you in profiling the criminal."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Mia quickly took a shower, put on clean clothes and rushed to the police station.

After stepping out of the taxi, she actually saw...

"Sherlock?" What was he doing at the police station at this time?

Mia is not naive enough to think that he is here to report the crime.

The only answer left is...

He is here for her.

That's about the only consolation in these dreadful days.

"Mia, I saw the news." Before Mia could speak, Sherlock had already indicated his intention.

Oh, yes, the news should have reported the bomb incident at this time, and remind citizens not to stay in crowded public areas.

With the careful thinking of Sherlock Holmes, he may have already seen something in the last Moriarty bombing incident, so when he heard about the bomb case, he called the FBI to ask himself whereabouts.

He was worried about himself, and Mia's tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment, and she couldn't help showing a smile.

"This case is related to the two cases I have handled in the fbi in the past, and I must help them profile." She walked over and gently put her arms around Sherlock, "I'm just a profiler, there will be Other riot police and bomb disposal experts, rest assured I can handle it."

Sherlock also hugged Mia tightly unceremoniously. It's been too long. Since the last time she left London, how long has it been since they hugged so intimately?

"Although the news report only vaguely stated that it was a suspected bomb, and citizens were advised to pay attention to travel, it is not difficult to determine the number of police officers dispatched from the streets of New York. There must be more than one bomb, or to be precise, the number of bombs claimed by criminals is more than one. This method The only purpose is to make some special requests to you, and to complete them within a limited time, maybe one day, maybe only ten hours, you have to write the identity of the criminal in such a short time, and find all the bombs he planted to eliminate the danger, It's almost impossible. You need me."

"Sherlock, this is against the rules. Believe me, this case won't take too long, two days at most, and I promise you to go back and make good food for you."

Sherlock didn't answer, just wrapped his arms around her harder.

"Time is running out, I have to go in."

Mia managed to break free from Sherlock and pushed open the gate of the police station, but when she turned her head, the man was still closely following her.

"Okay." Mia finally relented, "Call McCoff and ask him to negotiate with the FBI's top management, and let them agree to your participation in the case."