[Comprehensive] The sea of ​​stars

"The victim, that is, the owner of the severed hand is Priscilla Barry, female, 34 years old, a hotel waiter. She gathered a crowd to fight in college, severely injured a classmate, and left a criminal record. According to the report, the victim People have obvious violent tendencies. It is because of this character defect that her husband divorced her a year ago. She is currently living with her 12-year-old daughter Cherie."

jj pressed the remote control in his hand, changing the photos on the screen.In the photo, even though the brown-haired woman was wearing a prison uniform with a haggard face, bloody violence and ferocity rolled faintly in her lifeless eyes.When holding someone else's collar, the approaching face is also very ferocious.

Reid turned the pen in his hand and said quickly: "People with violent tendencies, after encountering unsatisfactory things, such as being fired, such as being divorced and abandoned, their behavior will be more uncontrolled and brutal. "

"That's right. After the divorce, the victim had several conflicts with her neighbors, and the relationship became extremely bad. Her daughter, Cherie, showed obvious signs of being abused, and her personality became more and more depressed. Great indifference. So, no one noticed when the victim disappeared or where he went."

"A woman who has a violent tendency and is ignored by everyone." Hodge flipped through the documents in his hand, frowning tightly: "The unknown person has obviously carefully selected his target."

"The unknown person took this severed hand very seriously. He not only wiped it clean, but also carefully trimmed his nails, as if proudly displaying his medal of honor in front of people."

Morgan tapped the photo in his hand, a section of arm was placed upright in a beautiful gift box, the purple-black nails were carefully trimmed into a regular semi-arc, forming a huge contrast with the bloody tail , creating a more terrifying atmosphere.

Gordon looked at JJ and asked, "What does the forensic doctor say, can you confirm the victim's current situation?"

JJ closed the file, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "The forensic doctor said that it seems that the severed hand was cryogenically frozen, and the muscle tissue was completely destroyed. It is impossible to determine whether the victim was still alive when it was amputated, and it is also impossible to determine the time. "

The conference room lost its sound for a moment.They realized that the case was difficult not only because of the special circumstances of the victim, but also because of the key person sitting in the interrogation room—Anja Alex.

In the end, it was Hodge who knocked on the board. He stood up and quickly divided the tasks: "Morgan Reid, you go to the hotel and see if you can find out the identity of the person who gave the gift in the surveillance video from the passer-by waiters or guests. ;jj, Emily, you guys go to Anya and let her relax and see if she can remember something important. Gordon and I, go to the victim's home and take the info. Go all."

After Hodge finished speaking, everyone quickly got up and took action.

Rhett hesitated a little, and moved to JJ's side, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

JJ already understood his intentions, showed a comforting smile, patted his shoulder, and said actively: "Don't worry, Spencer, I will take good care of Anya, and won't leave her with a psychological shadow."

Reid shy away shyly, glanced at jj, turned around and wanted to leave, finally bowed his head and said "thank you" softly, then quickly caught up with Morgan and walked out.

"Looks like our big boy is in love."

Seeing the back of Reid running away, Emily bumped into JJ's shoulder, smiling a little ambiguously, with some relief in her eyes.

But thinking of the kind girl in prison, her and jj's expressions became serious again.Now is not the time to relax and be happy!

An Ya sat in the interrogation room, looking at the police detectives hurrying outside the transparent glass, feeling very sad.Fortunately, she is still Bau's friend, and she was left here all morning, but no one cares about her.Besides, she hasn't eaten her breakfast yet, so she can't count on her lunch, right? qaq

When JJ and Emily opened the door and came in, they saw a girl in a sweater, staring outside, her eyes were empty and sad, her hair was scattered behind her back, a little messy, but she looked even weaker and helpless.

JJ walked over quickly, held those slightly cold hands, and asked worriedly: "An Ya, are you okay?"

"Jj, Emily." Anya was moved to tears, and finally someone took care of her: "I'm fine." I'm just a little hungry... Can she beg, order a takeaway? !

The poor girl in front of her blinked her eyes vigorously, forcing back the tears. There was a slight warmth in her red eyes, and a strong and bright smile appeared on her face. JJ felt that her heart was about to melt, she hugged Anya tightly, and comforted softly: "It's okay, girl, it's not your fault. We will definitely catch the criminal."

Emily also walked behind Anya, put her hands on her shoulders, and comforted her silently.

Anya put her arms around jj, and buried her face deeply in her arms. After a long time, she sniffed softly and came out. She lowered her head shyly, and her voice was soft: "jj, Emily, you should You came to ask me something. I’m fine now, so you can just ask.” After asking, can you take me to have a meal, a piece of bread is fine!

"Good girl." Emily sat beside Anya with gentle eyes.No wonder Rhett fell, such a kind, intelligent and strong beautiful girl, no matter who she was, would be heartbroken.

"This woman is called Priscilla. Do you know her?"

Anya looked at the outline of the woman in the photo, thought about it carefully, and shook her head.The system didn't make a sound, either this Priscilla is not a key npc, or jj and the others are in the right direction to investigate the case.

"Is she the owner of the arm?"

Anya lowered her eyelids and asked softly with some hesitation. The scene in the morning involuntarily appeared in her mind, which was bloody.

"It's okay, Anya, don't think too much, okay." JJ held her hand, showing a very gentle smile: "We all know that you are a good girl."

Seeing that Anya was in a better mood, Emily continued to ask: "Did you tell others about your coming to Virginia? Or, did you meet anyone secretly watching you at the airport and on the plane?"

"I made a temporary decision to come to Virginia yesterday. I just left with my luggage. Before I left, I only told my neighbor, Mrs. Norton. The way here has been very peaceful, and no one has paid attention to it." This point However, Anya was quite sure, because the devil's breath had not moved.

Emily nodded, and looked at jj.Then he greeted Anya, walked out, and called Garcia.

"Garcia, I'm Emily. Please check to see if Anya's sex record has been checked by anyone. If so, can you track her location?"

"Okay, I will definitely find out all the information about that bastard and avenge Anya."

"That's up to you, Garcia."

Emily hung up the phone and smiled suddenly. It seems that this girl named Anya has captured the hearts of everyone in bau.She turned her head and looked into the room. The girl pursed her lips and thought seriously, and smiled comfortingly at JJ from time to time, her lips were white, a little forced, considerate, cute, and beautiful.

"You said that you saw a strange man at the time. Did he wear a black jacket with pockets, cover his face, and hold a gift box in his hand?"

"That's right, he left in a hurry at the time. I thought he was in a hurry, so I didn't think much about it. It was only later that I discovered that there were blood stains where he walked."

"Then when you see him now, can you recognize him?"

Morgan and Rhett were a little excited.They asked the hotel manager to call all the staff who were on duty this morning, and asked many questions in a row, but they all said they didn't notice it.The hotel was originally a place where people came and went, and they were about to give up this road. Unexpectedly, at this time, a cleaner said that he bumped into an unknown person who came to give gifts at the corner.

"Well, I was a little dizzy at the time, and the man lowered his head, so he couldn't see his face very clearly."

After getting this answer, Morgan and Reid were somewhat disappointed.

"However, I saw a tattoo on the lower part of his neck that looked like a winged beast."

"Thank you." After seeing off these witnesses, Morgan sat on a chair and rubbed his fingers: "Tattoo patterns represent a person's character, or a symbol of the power of a gang."

"In Hebrew mythology, wings are the deployment of angels, a symbol of purity."

"It seems that this unknown person has an obvious rebellious mentality. A beast with wings is more evil than a fallen angel."

"But," Reid's face became bitter, he scratched his head, his eyes were watery: "If we only know this tattoo, we can't make a test."

"No writing required, I know where to find the person with this tattoo."

Morgan patted Red on the shoulder, with a malicious smile on his face.Then, he took the purest little sheep in their group into a... nightclub playing heavy metal music and dazzling colored lights!

"Morgan." Reid blushed, and with great effort, he saved his chest and cheeks from the group of wolves and tigers with heavy makeup, and moved to Morgan, who was having sex with a night girl, and lowered his voice. He yelled, "What are you doing here, I'm leaving!"

Morgan picked up his wine glass, winked at the woman with rabbit ears, and put his arms around Rhett with a smirk.

"Hey, hey, Rhett, I'm not here to play. I already know who the tattoo artist is."

Rhett: "What?!!" What the hell happened... Nightclubs are magical places...

Morgan leaned close to Rhett's ear and said something softly, Rhett's face suddenly turned red, and he subconsciously thought about it in his head, his heart was as hot as a cup of boiling water.

"Innocent boy, do you want me to teach you how to do it, or Anya will blame you if you have no experience at all."

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