The two got into the car, and Reid stepped on the accelerator and drove out.At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by Morgan, and directly accelerated to more than 100KM.

Trista almost didn't have time to fasten her seat belt. She knew he was worried about the safety of the two of them, so she didn't say anything.

Taking out an evidence bag, she pulled off her false nails and put them in.She scratched Caitlin's face, which had enough cells for a DNA test.

This action pulled her wrist, and she gasped involuntarily.

"Sorry." Rhett apologized, and he glanced in the rearview mirror, because they left so fast that the stalkers couldn't keep up.

"It's okay." Trista put away the evidence bag, and then retracted her hand, preventing Rhett from seeing the red mark on her wrist.

Although she felt that he was not in the right mood just now, the two of them were not particularly familiar with each other, so she didn't intend to ask.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit strange, so she reached out and turned on the radio.

There happened to be a sound of silence on the radio, which did not relieve the atmosphere at all.

Fortunately, the distance was not too far. The two arrived at the police station in ten minutes and handed Trista's fake nails to CSI.

It will take a few hours for the DNA results to come out, and Hotchner and the local police have already started deployment.Since they dared to attack the salvage fleet, they also had the courage to bloodbath the police station.

The FBI has the deepest experience of the madness of cults.Detectives have fought and fought bloody battles with organizations large and small for decades, and they have to prepare for the worst.

Watching people in the police station start to wear body armor and equipped with various weapons, Trista felt as if she had returned to New York that day, "Why do I feel like every time I cooperate with you, something bad will happen? ?”

"Bad things happen all the time, and it's only because we are capable that we come into direct contact with the darkness." Reid looked at Trista and handed her a body armor, "If they If you notice it, it must be another fierce battle. You might as well go back to the hotel now, and it won’t be affected there.”

"Anyway, I'm also an FBI consultant now, how can I leave." Trista is unwilling, if she avoids every time, then she will have no chance to become an official FBI agent.

Reid didn't continue to persuade, he walked into the conference room and began to participate in the battle plan.

Trista found a place to sit down and listened carefully.Although she didn't directly participate, it might be useful for her.

Before the layout was over, the DNA results from the laboratory over there came out, and it turned out to be the same as Trista's conclusion.

"Let's go!" Hotchina frowned, and immediately led the team to start the arrest operation.

Rhett glanced at Trista before going out, he wondered if she would run around this time.

Trista sat obediently on the stool, not moving at all.Her eardrum is still hurting, so she won't act rashly.

But sitting and waiting was not an option, so she simply turned on the computer and started playing.But not long after playing, Garcia's video call came to her.

"Oh, hey, Garcia, do you have any new discoveries?" Trista felt that she must have discovered some new clues before she took the initiative to contact, after all, the two of them were not familiar with each other.

"No, no, I'm just a little bored." Garcia was holding a gorgeous quill pen, dangling from side to side, like her eyes, extremely unstable.

"But shouldn't you keep in touch with Rhett and the others now, so as not to have any accidents?" Trista frowned slightly, it was still working time.

"Well, their operation is over." Garcia forgot to tell Trista that the operation was a success, and the main key elements were captured.They didn't resist at all and surrendered voluntarily.

"Why?" Trista was a little surprised. They were not so obedient when they were on the salvage ship.

"The world is changing. They can all change from being crazy cultists to selling organic vegetables. What else can't happen." Although Garcia also felt strange, it must be that this case can end without casualties. The best ending, "By the way, are you free when you come back? How about we go out to eat and go shopping? You know that after JJ was pregnant and left, I didn't even have a girl to talk to."

"Okay." Trista laughed, so it was because of this.Now she is the only female member in BAU, and loneliness is inevitable.

The two chatted about where to go shopping and what to eat. Time passed, and Rhett and the others all came back.

Trista quickly closed the computer and rushed to the door. She saw Holt who was being escorted by Morgan at a glance, and Holt also saw her.

"You lied to me!" Holt said through gritted teeth, ruining all the makeup with a fierce look on his face.

"I didn't lie to you, I just have money, and I bought that car myself!" Trista raised her chin and yelled back.

Rhett hurriedly stood in front of Trista, fearing that he would hurt Trista.But Morgan held Holt's arm so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

"Where are the others?" Trista only saw a police car approaching, which was obviously wrong.

"There are too many of them. The police station here can't detain them. They are temporarily sent to the state prison." Reid didn't take off his body armor. He felt that this was too easy and abnormal. "Holt must be separated from them. In case there is any surprise."

"Why did he surrender?" Trista couldn't figure it out. She was not a member of the BAU and was not good at analyzing people's hearts.

"Maybe Holt doesn't want to die now. He has made so many disguises before, just want to continue to live. This time he was surrounded by us in the club, he can only choose to surrender. And the trial of this kind of case will last up to A few years, he has more time to fight for everything." Reid frowned, he didn't need to think about the things after that, their mission was over.

"Maybe he will continue to build his own little kingdom in prison. This kind of person should be killed directly." Trista didn't have the consciousness of a law enforcement officer. She only thought that he had killed so many people, why? They all deserve death.

"That's right." Reid nodded, but he only agreed with the first half of her sentence, "A person with a narcissistic personality like him and the ability to seduce people will not have a low status in prison."

"I heard that prisoners with different crimes have different ranks in the prison. Is this true?" Trista asked curiously. She occasionally heard a homeless man say something about him in prison.She also has some interest in sociology recently, and plans to take a course by the way.

"Compared with normal society, prisons have a stricter hierarchical system. Their principle is to formulate a hierarchy according to the victims of prisoners. Like pedophiles, they are all children who have no resistance, so they are at the lowest level in prisons. Then there are criminals, criminals and ordinary petty theft criminals. At the highest level are gang bosses and serial killers, because they are the most vicious." Reid said quickly, and he took off his body armor at this time, Slightly relieved.

"It's really a prehistoric society." Trista took the car keys and played with them, "When are you going back to the special zone?"

"Are you going to drive back?" Rhett looked at the shiny car keys, and suddenly realized that she really left the car.

"How is it possible? I asked this, of course I wanted to hitch a ride." Trista laughed. Her current driving skills can't drive such a long distance, and she doesn't like road trips, it's a waste of time up.

Rhett licked his lips, he turned and walked towards Hotchner, and applied to him.Trista didn't come with them, and she wasn't from the same department.

"It's so rigid." Trista sat down and began to read the book Rhett lent her.But she couldn't see it at all, her eyes followed Rhett all the time.

This man, no, is actually a boy, with such a thin figure, messy hairstyle, can't read the atmosphere and is very talkative, I really don't know what attracts me?

Is it because he is very smart, knows everything in the sky and on earth, and is very cute, although he is a bit dull, he is unexpectedly gentle and meticulous?

Trista was alone in her head asking and answering, completely oblivious to Rhett's return.

Standing beside her, Rhett saw her biting her finger.And the place on her wrist that he had scratched had turned from red to purple.

He frowned slightly, he didn't know if she was too Princess and the Pea, or he really lost control just now...

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