Normally, the local police don't really like the fbi's meddling, but this time, they seemed to be very cooperative.

As soon as the group got off the plane, they saw a man who seemed to be from the local police waiting for them.

The man is tall, but when he walks, it makes people feel like he is doing nothing, and there is a little stubble on his chin, which adds a bit of so-called masculinity. He is not handsome in the sense of a handsome young man. , but more manly.

"Seeing a girl like this makes me want to apply to be a consultant to the FBI," the man said with a naughty smile. He simply ignored the others. There was only Vivi in ​​his blue eyes. He stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Jason Carter, a consultant hired by the police here. I mainly do some small work on physical evidence identification. They can call me whatever they want, but you can just call me Jason. .”

Vivi hesitated for a moment and saw Hotchner nodded to herself, before she stretched out her hand and shook hands with him: "Hi, I'm bau's profiler, Victoria Mayer, just call me Mayer, please You made this trip specially."

Jason smiled: "No trouble, it's an honor to meet you."

He caressed her tiger's mouth with thin callused fingers.

Weiwei let go of it with a jerk, but Jason still held it tightly.

My mother's routine.

Wei Weiqiang calmed down: "This is our person in charge, Alan Hotchner."

Hotchner offered to extend his hand.

Jason's resignation was evident: "Hey... I'm not interested in shaking hands with a man who has been neglecting his wife for a long time, but if it's your wish, then it's my pleasure to obey, right Vicky?"

Weiwei: Who allowed you to call me vicky?

The faces of everyone present except Jason himself turned cold, but Jason didn't seem to notice the instant cooling atmosphere, and he didn't pay attention to Allen who was about to speak, but looked at Reid.

"Oh yo, this weak-looking man, is he suitable for field work?? I think he is more suitable for doing math problems at home all night and using it as a carnival? Huh? You look a little surprised? Why are you surprised? Are you really Did you do math problems all night? Wow, Simon got it right, nice to meet you."

He did show that he didn't want to shake hands with Alan Hotchner, and he simply pulled out his hand and greeted Reed: "Oh, you haven't had time to introduce yourself, are you a genius? I think the FBI definitely won't Empty to ask for a chicken cub that is so thin that it looks like it just crawled out of an eggshell..."

Everyone's faces turned colder, Reid pursed his lips and was about to speak, Hotchner and Morgan were also about to turn back...

"To shut up."

Weiwei only thinks that this person's voice is obviously quite pleasant, and he is also a subwoofer, and very sexy. Why can this person keep mumbling like a fly?

The man really shut up.

Morgan and Hotchina, who were about to piss people off, suddenly didn't know what to say.

So everyone walked quietly on the road, and the years were quiet.

After getting into the car, the consultant didn't speak, which was a bit embarrassing.

Weiwei secretly wondered if he was getting a little aggressive, thinking, he is so obedient, so he decided to go down a step.

"Did you come to pick us up specially to say something about the case in advance?"

She softened her voice, and spoke with the attitude of hello, me, and everyone.

He doesn't speak.

Vivi called tentatively: "Mr. Carter?"

The atmosphere was once awkward.

Jason Carter didn't speak, he just wanted to be an old driver who drove quietly.

Wei Wei thought for a moment: "Jason?"

"Just call me Jason, and then you shut me up."

He took it quickly, and his eyes could be seen in the rearview mirror, revealing a sense of smugness.

Morgan: ...I've never seen such a shameless flirt.

Weiwei still has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of non-violent and uncooperative guy.

"So Jason, do you have anything to say about the case?"

"You're talking like I'm a suspect," he first grumbled meaninglessly before getting to the point, "Because I'm a consultant, so I didn't act in full sync with the police. , I first researched the distribution of nearby cameras, and found that by coincidence, the murderer was not photographed, indicating that the murderer at least knew the route. It looks like an organized crime."

"You should know the time of death given by the forensic doctor. This shows that the murderer was at least waiting for everyone to fall asleep outside, and then quietly went in to kill. I went around the house three times and found the murderer's footprints. , but the gang of policemen didn’t listen to me, so I had to get it off by myself and restore the approximate height and weight of the perpetrator. Judging from the length and depth of the footprints, the murderer should be a man with a height of about 1.8 meters and [-] kilograms. Judging from the clarity of the pattern on the soles, his shoes have been around for a long time, and they are not of any brand, they just look like they were found randomly on the street, if you don’t believe me, I can send you the photos of the shoe prints.”

"To tell you the truth, I'm really sick of those stupid cops, who obviously don't understand shit but must say that I'm a layman and don't want to listen to me... Oh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't swear in front of ladies, Vicky you will Forgive me."

He specially spared a hand to adjust the rearview mirror so that he could see Weiwei more completely.

Weiwei: To be honest, I think it is easy for him to overturn.

"Sorry...it's a bit abrupt, but you can call me Victoria, or vivi is also fine."

Jason shrugged, indicating that he probably knew, but he would say otherwise.

However, Mr. Holmes under Jason's shell said: Tsk, it's really self-conscious.

He smiled slightly: "I understand Vicky."

Weiwei: ...I really want to beat people up.

The little doctor, who had been suffocating for a while, finally spoke: "Excuse me, I want to know why you think that footprint is the murderer's?"

"Obviously," Jason snorted softly, "of course you don't know if you haven't been to the scene. From that angle, you can clearly see the master bedroom... where the husband and wife are, and the second bedroom, where the host's parents are. Judging from the depth of the footprints and the local soil environment, the footprints would not be so clear if you hadn't stood there for two or three hours. The perpetrator is also calm."

"It's a pity that the police don't like to listen to me now. I think their rescuers will be here soon. I'd better get on line with you."

"If you are right every time, they won't stop listening to you because of your poisonous mouth." Morgan finally couldn't hold back and interjected.

If it was Sherlock... Yes, Sherlock Holmes was always right, so no matter how angry Sally Donovan or Anderson was, he still had to listen to what he had to say.

But now the problem is-

"The problem is I'm new here, and then I offend their boss."

Oh, then you deserve it.

Before the few people had time to be speechless, Jason continued on his own: "A family-minded person like Mr. Hotchner will definitely look down on such a boss. I will go to him on the first day I go to work." The smell of women's perfume, and the more terrible thing is that from the indentation of his knee pants, I can guess that he must have knelt and wiped the floor all night last night, and then the beautiful woman gave him a red collar on the back of his shirt. Lip prints...hey vicky if you're with me I'm never going out and fooling around."

Weiwei was just about to tell him to shut up, but was interrupted by the silly, sweet and cute Reid: "Wiping the floor all night? What does this have to do with the red lips and the smell of perfume?"

Morgan: "This is an adult's business, don't get to the bottom of Rhett."

Although he understands it in seconds, he still has to shoulder the task of protecting the country's future.

"Why didn't the man from the Gu family call his wife after he got off the plane? I guess your wife must be a little emotional when she was suddenly called out to work overtime in the middle of her vacation." Jason said quite empathetically, "You call, we will all pretend If you don’t hear it, you will definitely not lose your dignity as a superior.”

Hotchina, who was sitting in the co-pilot, felt itchy.

"Is there anything else?"

However, when he was working, he was never expressive, so this time he held back.

"Oh, I remembered, near the shoe print, I found some soot," he seemed to suddenly remember, "It's actually not that much evidence, but I happened to read Mr. Holmes' website, and he provided 257 ways to identify cigarette ash, I tried it by the way, and found that Shi X brand cigarettes are cheap, is this evidence?"

He continued on his own: "It's a pity that Mr. Sherlock Holmes has passed away recently. I will never know that his gay gay website can still play a role after his death and bring benefits to us. To be honest, except In addition to typography and color matching, he is really a person worthy of admiration."

Once again, Weiwei, who was said to be gay in gay, couldn't hold back, but after thinking about it, it would be better for her not to take the blame: "I also read that webpage, and it was indeed a bit gay. It's all over the press."

When Weiwei spoke, he was not guilty at all.

"Oh? You also read his website."

Jason took it unexpectedly.

Sherlock: Vicky you are finished.

Weiwei, who successfully dumped the blame, smiled and said, "Yeah, what a coincidence, I am very concerned about the story between him and the military doctor."

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