[Comprehensive British and American] Vector of love

"Trista, you have to help us identify, where is this?" Garcia took out a photo and handed it to Trista.

Taking a look, Trista found that it was another desert.In the middle of the desert there is a piece of green, an irregular object that should not exist like a green screen, "This is a cushion-like plant called Accumulus japonica, which is widely distributed in the Andes Mountains and looks a lot like a slime. There are some lichens and rocks next to it, and look a little further back and you can see a little bit of pink..."

Trista propped her chin, picked up the pen and paper, and began to paint and draw.What she draws is an extension of this photo. As long as there are enough pixels, she can construct a large enough area to distinguish the geographical location.

Rhett went out and bought her a cup of coffee and came back.He put the coffee by her hand, and reminded her softly, lest she was too focused, didn't notice the coffee, and would directly overturn it.

"Thank you, honey." Trista looked up and smiled at him. Now that Hotchina is not here, she can say whatever she wants.

"Oh, oh, what a lovely pair of birds." Garcia looked at the two of them, almost melted by the sweetness.

"There are no birds here, and this is one of the driest areas in the world." Trista stopped writing, and she has now come to a conclusion, "This photo should have been taken in the Atacama Desert in Chile, One of the cushion plants is actually very famous. In this desert, there is a clump that has survived on the earth for 3000 years. But the one we see is much smaller, and it can be seen in the background because of the El Niño phenomenon The desert safflowers that bloomed due to the rainfall indicate that the altitude of this location is relatively low.”

Taking out the map, Trista drew a circle and framed an area, "Is there any background story for this photo, maybe I can find other clues?"

"After finishing the information on the killer whale case, I was going to pack up and go home. But when I turned on my personal computer, I realized that my computer desktop had been replaced with this photo." Garcia shrugged. Shrugging her shoulders, she actually didn't know much.She hasn't reported the incident to Hotchner, just called Trista and Red over.Because she didn't know what the photo meant, was it aimed at her alone, or this case, or the entire BAU?

"Chile..." Reid bit his lip, his mind was running fast, "Chile has many lawless places, and these places are controlled by some small warlords and violent organizations. Their business used to be almost all arms and drug trafficking. Recently, there is a new one, but it makes money by providing illegal servers. In recent years, the Internet has developed so rapidly that many illegal transactions have been transferred to the Internet. However, these transactions cannot be placed on the ordinary network, so there is a secret The darknet servers are almost all in war-torn and underdeveloped countries, so Interpol has nothing to do with them.”

"Then this matter is still related to the dark net?" Trista was dizzy. Their recent cases are more or less related to the dark net, and they don't know if someone really intervened in it. Or just because of the development of the Internet.

"There is no progress in the interrogation of Tier. His father found him a team of lawyers. We can't get any useful information from him." Garcia shook his head, feeling more and more headache.

"Even if he opens his mouth, he won't tell us too much. People on the dark web are cautious about doing things. They may have provided some technical support to Till, but they haven't had too much contact with him." Reid was not optimistic at the beginning. Things like cybercrime are much more difficult than catching a single serial killer.In the modern Internet society, it is simply a party thrown by a serial killer.

"Is the person who sent this photo a friend or an enemy?" Trista raised her head and looked at Rhett who was thinking.His pensive look was so charming that she couldn't take her eyes away.

"It's still impossible to judge." Reid sighed. He felt that they seemed to be led into an abyss without knowing it.

"Well, since we don't know anything now, let's eat first. Have you eaten? Are you ready to eat?" Garcia turned off the computer and decided not to think about it.

"Before we came, we were preparing for dinner, no, cooking." Trista blinked, and then remembered their weekend plans.

"Then can I go together?" Garcia is a little scared now. She has lingering fear after being shot once.Although the photo wasn't scary this time, she still wanted to get into the crowd.

Trista turned her head and looked at Rhett. That was his home. It was up to him to decide whether to invite Garcia.

Rhett also looked at Trista, because she bought the food and cooked the food, she should decide this matter.

"Okay, okay, I won't go." Seeing the two people looking at each other affectionately, Garcia waved his hand, saying that he should stop being a light bulb, "I'll go home and eat vegetarian omelets by myself."

"Oh, no, no, Penelope, let's go together, I bought a lot of things, the two of us definitely can't finish it." Trista smiled and pulled Garcia back, she already understood Rhett wanted it, so he invited her.

But she was very self-conscious, and didn't feel that Rhett gave her the position of hostess, just because she paid for the ingredients today.

The three returned to Rhett's house, and Trista went to the kitchen.Garcia turned on the computer and played a very romantic love song.

Rhett took one look at her and let her go.He picked up a book and read it unaffected.

Garcia couldn't bear this kind of boredom. She walked to the kitchen and chatted with Trista, "Sweetheart, what are we going to do tonight?"

"Originally, I was going to make steak and seafood baked rice, but since you came Garcia, I will make vegetarian vegetable baked rice and salad." Trista was very considerate of Garcia. It's hard to resist.

"Oh, love you!" Garcia took out all the ingredients and began to help organize.She came to eat rice, and disturbed the couple's weekend, so they could only sell their labor.

After finishing a book, Rhett looked up at the kitchen, where two girls were laughing and chatting.

After reading the second book, he looked towards the kitchen again, where the two girls were still laughing and chatting.

When he finished the third book, fortunately, Trista picked up the kitchen knife.

He rubbed his stomach and felt that today's dinner was going to be very late.

Trista and Garcia had a great chat, girls' hobbies always overlap.Especially cooking skills are very important for girls who live alone.

The two were cooking and exchanging recipes.Originally, they bought a lot of ingredients today, so they simply played tricks and made a table of dishes.

"Is Morgan coming to eat too?" Reid looked at the dishes on this table and found that it was not just for three people.

"Oh, baby, I can eat a cow." Garcia sat down after rubbing her stomach. She is a vegetarian who can't lose weight, so she eats a lot.

"My appetite is not small." Trista picked up the fork and was about to share the salad.

"You go first." Reid said in a gentlemanly manner. Since the two ladies have said so, he should not have enough to eat today.

Trista smiled, and still gave him a big spoonful of salad, "You're too thin, dear."

"Living in the United States, I don't have to worry about famine, and I don't have to store fat." Reid doesn't have any requirements for his body shape, and he looks good now.

"Well, the obesity rate in the United States is so high, others must be very envious of you being able to maintain such a figure." Trista looked at his hands and couldn't help swallowing.

His face is very neatly trimmed, even the dead skin is carefully ground.Cleanliness and thinness are simply irresistible.

"It's genetic. My mother is also very thin." Reid pursed his lips. He remembered that his father seemed to be very thin when he was young, but recently he gained weight in middle age.

"Oh~!" Garcia looked at Rhett with a little regret. This couple is very sweet, but only Trista is interested, and Rhett can't accept it.He is simply an idiot who doesn't understand what fun is.

"Let's eat." Trista didn't want to continue this awkward chat, she changed the topic to eating again.

The three of them enjoyed this meal very happily. The food is delicious, which can make the atmosphere much better.But it was late, and Garcia still had to go home.She hurriedly carried her bag and fled in high heels, as if her presence would affect the next plan of the two of them.

Trista was worried when she saw her going downstairs, fearing that she would accidentally fall down.

After tidying up the kitchen, Trista picked up her bag and was about to leave, "It's getting late, I'm going back to rest, see you on Monday."

"Hmm..., um." Reid lost the ability to think at the moment, so he could only nod mechanically.But he still licked his lips habitually, to resolve the inexplicable panic now.

"You really like to lick your lips, I will buy you a lip balm next time." Trista stretched out her hand and touched his lips with the pulp of her thumb, "You are a psychologist, You must know what licking your lips usually means."

Rhett knew, of course, that almost any habit involving lips was sexual.

When he got nervous, he wanted to lick his lips again.But Trista's hand was on his lips, making him unable to move. Even to utter a single syllable, it was as difficult as running 3000 meters.

Trista stood on tiptoe, she let go, and tapped his lips, "Good night, Spencer."

After speaking, she turned around and went downstairs.Her figure is light and her steps are fast.But she and Garcia are different. Garcia is running away, but she is like winning a battle.

"Good night, Trista." Rhett yelled at her back, and then couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from curling up.

The author has something to say: the past two days watching Pure Black and playing Escape 2, the whole person is in a trance~