CM Criminal Minds: Candy Queen's Chef Knight

?Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination en circles the world. - Einstein

Einstein: Imagination is more important than knowledge.Knowledge is limited while imagination surrounds the whole world.

The FBI's investigation has come to an impasse. Four of the five suspects have alibi, while the remaining man named Allen, according to the profile, suffers from long-term depression, hidden low self-esteem, Meet the profile.

"We need to re-analyze our suspects," Hodge said, pointing his finger at the photo. "All the victims, none of whom were sexually abused, were all female, so we concluded that the killer was an extremely confident, A man who may suffer from impotence. There is a trace of blond hair, and no DNA can be found, so we can basically conclude that our suspect is blond."

"The victim who can be brought down in such a simple and direct way should be a white man aged 25 to 35, who may have experienced professional training and has a military background." Morgan continued.

"There is also a possibility that he inflicted pure abuse on women, without religious background, but all women's right ears were scratched with bloodstains. The suspect is likely to have suffered abuse from his mother since childhood." Abuse by relatives.” Gordon said, “And a child who grows up in such a background is likely to show aggressive behavior towards women since childhood. If he is not impotent, he should be homosexual.”

"Garcia, babygirl, I'm on speakerphone." Morgan put the phone on the table.

"OK, I searched again based on the new profile, blond hair, 25 to 35 years old, gay, with a history of attacking women, there are a total of [-] in a wide range." Hanging up the phone domineeringly, leaving a sentence, " I will continue to investigate, knight, you need to narrow down the scope of the queen."

"Elle, did you go here to ask a question today?" Reid pointed to the map full of red solid lines, and the place he was pointing at was the nee bar.

"Yes, what's the matter, Rhett."

"According to the geographical profile, the three miles around this place should be the suspect's comfort zone." The solid red line almost surrounded this place. As Reid said, this place is the suspect's comfort zone.

"Then Adolf I asked?"

"He is very suspicious. Did you leave his phone number?" Reid put down his pen and turned to talk to Elle.

"Of course, there is also the address." Elle quickly started to call Adolf, while Reid started to contact Garcia, and began to cross-search according to the suspect's comfort zone.

"Zi~" When the fresh and tender beef touches the stone pot, it emits an attractive aroma. He squeezes the lemon juice vigorously and sprinkles it evenly on the meat to bring out a more charming aroma. This deliciousness is tuned to the extreme.

And Adolf turned over the pot and put a special spice on the bottom of the pot.On the dining table, however, he didn't notice the vibrating mobile phone.

"He doesn't answer the phone." Elle looked serious, "Morgan, let's go to his house and take a look."

Rhett blinked: "Oh~" He knew that Elle might be in a bad mood at the moment, after all, she might let a murderer go.

"Garcia." Morgan called, with great skill.

"The address is in Rongguang Community, Faculty Apartment, No. [-] on the third floor." Garcia said.

Even if this person is likely to be a murderer, for some reason, Garcia still believes in him, although there are not many people who have disappointed her belief in the past.

"FBI. Open the door." Morgan said, ready to kick the door at any time, although it was unlikely that the other party would stay here under the alarm.

Putting down the steak and small desserts, and taking off his gloves, Adolf opened the door: "Hi, beautiful Elle, this handsome guy, can I help you?"

"Seven women have been killed and one is missing. We hope you can help as much as possible, Adolf. Please tell me again. On May 27th, March [-]th, and February [-]st at around four o'clock in the afternoon, you Where?"

"February 27st," Adolf thought about it carefully, "I don't have a very good impression. I was probably in school from the end of January to the beginning of February, but I don't remember the specifics. On March 29th, my father passed away. , I am preparing for his funeral until March [-]."

"I've already mentioned May NO.15, but I don't really remember the others."

Regarding Adolf's cooperative attitude, both of them were a little powerless, that is to say, their suspects had no targets.

"You were at the bar on May 15th, did you encounter any strange things, I mean, anything different from usual?" Elle asked.

"Let me think about it," Adolf tried to remember, went into the bar, checked, drank, etc., "the bartenders were different that day."

"What's the difference?"

"In the past, the person who bartended me was Brand, but he didn't seem to be there that day. It was another girl I didn't know who was bartending." And he fell in love with him, if Adolf hadn't been entangled in the future at that time My target, this red-haired stunner, might be...

"Can you describe Brand, please?" Elle asked.

"He is 29 years old. He is a police officer who retired due to injury. He was recruited by Jason as a bartender because he is handsome and can mix drinks. He is blond, blue-eyed, and gay." Adolf shrugged, "Sorry, I just knew so much."

"Thank you," Morgan smiled, "Go and eat, it's getting cold."

Elle was calling to report, and Adolf took four desserts and put them in the box: "This FBI, I made some desserts, you have been busy for so long, take them and eat them!"

"Morgan, Derek Morgan." After a brief introduction, Morgan was not polite. Garcia liked sweets very much, and he would accept them just for babygirl.

The two got into the car, and Elle smiled and said, "Ask a few questions, and you have received so many desserts, do you think he is interested in you?"

"His dress taste is obviously heterosexual. Although he has inexplicable kindness towards us who have wronged him, it does not mean that you can say that he is gay." Morgan turned his head, "Elle, it is Black Forest Cake and grape cheesecake."

"Your babygirl loves Black Forest cake," Elle said, "No wonder."

"The suspect, Brand, is 29 years old, with white blond hair. His mother died since he was five years old, and he was adopted by his grandmother. He was suspected of being abused. When he was 15 years old, he was detained for probation for attacking the class teacher. He was detained for ten years for abusing cats and dogs. Five days. According to the bar owner's confirmation, the three victims who have been confirmed were not working in the bar." Hodge said.

"He currently has a hostage in his hands. Judging from the previous murder cycle, he should still be alive." Reid said, "However, it cannot be ruled out that he was intensified and caused the death of the victim."

"OMG." Elle suddenly exclaimed, "When I asked Adolf at the bar today, he was there bartending."

"The suspect, probably already knew that we were investigating him, and acted quickly," Gordon said.

"Garcia, check all the entry and exit and vehicles this afternoon to prevent him from escaping." Hodge said, "Red and I will go to his house, and you will go to the bar and search his private villa. Keep in touch."

The capture was unexpectedly smooth. Brand was captured in the bar, but he didn't rely on the countless hostages around him to threaten the FBI. After searching, Jasmine was found in the basement of his villa.

Gordon put Jasmine's photo on the table, and Hodge knocked on the door: "Gordon, it's time to eat."

He smiled slightly and closed the door. Jasmine was smiling brightly in the photo, and the flowers behind her were extremely colorful.

"Babygirl, girls, here is our former criminal suspect, Mr. Adolf, the cake sponsored by friendship should be made by him."

Because it was originally made for myself and neighbors and friends, the pattern is very simple, but the taste is beyond doubt.

"The taste is really good, the taste of rum is very mellow." A veteran sweet tooth expressed his opinion.

"Grape cheesecake has a light and pure milk flavor, which should be the taste of grapes." Elle is also experienced in many battles.

"Oh, don't you think it's too sweet? Know that sweets bring..." Rhett was about to spout.

"Shut up, Rhett." Morgan took his fork, inserted a piece of cake, and brought it to his mouth.

"The taste is really good." Rhett chewed it hastily, and had to admit it.

"He is planning to open a restaurant next to the FBI. If you are interested, you can buy it in the future." Hodge said.As for the inside information, it naturally came from the teacher. This elementary school boy chose to be a chef, which can be said to make the teacher feel very sorry. Hodge knew about it by coincidence.

You can't have both weight and taste.But it is indeed good news.

After a busy day today, everyone was very tired. After having dinner and celebrating the arrest of the murderer, they all went home. ?