CM Criminal Minds: Candy Queen's Chef Knight

?Our life is made by the death of others.--Leonardo da Vinci

Leonardo da Vinci (Italian Renaissance polymath, 1452-1519): Our lives are based on the death of others.

Tick ​​tick tick - blood dripped on the girl's face, the girl bound on the bed was struggling desperately, in front of her was the bloody corpse of her lover who loved her like a treasure.

Hanging high in the air, like a withered leaf.

The girl begged: "Please, please, let him down." Her tears were mixed with blood, which was shocking.

Angel has always disliked brutal killings, blood is just for her to add to the fun, just right, she likes hands without contact, the least likely to leave traces.

She likes to go through their lives like the wind, and take them away and leave nothing but the corpses of these unfortunates.

But the BAU policemen have seen a lot of various methods, so she has to be a little cruel to make them marvel at her superb methods, right?

She hissed softly, and the blade slowly pressed against the girl's face, but she couldn't stop her struggling, she was still shouting and roaring: "Put him down, please."

After being disguised by a voice changer and IP, it was harmless to post a small video. She smiled slightly: "BAU, come and save her, find her. The game is over. If you can't upgrade the game, the time limit is [-] hours. Come on!"

Quantico BAU, JJ turn off video: "We only have 28 hours, this case has to be resolved ASAP."

Adolf looked sleepy, pale, and a small pink pimple appeared on his forehead. He said weakly and decadently: "That girl is Angel, the girl who did it."

Morgan asked, "How do you know? You can't see anything!"

Adolf sneered: "Her hands are exposed, and I remember those gloves very clearly. If you can clearly see the lace around the gloves, the lace around the gloves is undoubtedly in the shape of angel wings."

"Is this provocation or conspiracy?" Morgan asked.

"It was undoubtedly a conspiracy. She was very calm from the beginning to the end, without showing off her arrogance at all. She even felt that blood stained her behavior."

"We will end this case as soon as possible, and our new leader is coming soon." Hodge said, "Don't let him feel that BAU is not as good as the previous generation."

"Rosie will not be such a person." Adolf said calmly.

"How did you know it was Rossi? How did he come back to BAU?" Rhett said excitedly, "By the way, you have special predictive skills, is it true?"

#Sure enough, it's a brain powder#

"It's true," said Adolf, "we'd better solve the case quickly!"

"Garcia, baby." Morgan dialed, "Look for Angel's whereabouts."

"She has been stared at by my little bee for a long time, the queen's power is invincible," Garcia looked at the satellite image of the villa, "Let me...Huh?"

"Oh, I lost it, please contact me again." Garcia hung up the phone with unprecedented seriousness, thinking: The little goblin will also divert attention, and see that Her Majesty Queen can find you out without any effort.

#What is narcissism on the mouth, narcissism in the heart is the real narcissism#

"What happened to Angel's activity sheet, Rhett?" Hodge asked.

Reid looked at the densely packed notes of different colors very seriously: "Oh, oh, it will take a little time before I can come to a conclusion."

"JJ?"

"The video has been completely concealed and blocked, and Garcia is tracing the original IP address." JJ said, "There is a complete silence on the media."

"Who is this girl?" asked Adolf.

"Andy Hathaway, a famous star, is rumored to have just gotten married and went out on her honeymoon. We better hope that her fans don't just happen to see that cold, scumbag video."

"Hehehe, the one who provided the video to the FBI is 'Pink Rose', one of her fan gods. This fan is putting pressure on us with her strong family background." Morgan said.

"She is very sensible. For Hathaway, she knows how crazy the fans are, which will bring pressure to us to solve the case." JJ spread her hands, "Of course, the pressure is actually greater for her alone."

"It's worth mentioning that she used to be Hathaway's assistant, and she said that location is not any known Hathaway's territory." Adolf looked at the information and said, "She must be known!"

"Hey, guys, look here." Rydra picked up the map, "This is the airport in Miami, where Hathaway last took a selfie on Facebook before she disappeared."

Rhett drew a big circle: "This large area is where she hides Hathaway."

"Cross out all Hathaway's known places, throw away the safe range," Reid drew seven or eight small circles in the big red circle with a blue pen, "She should be in one of these places."

"It's still a big range."

"Garcia obeys the call." Garcia quickly searched the Internet for rooms with similar types and specifications that can be found within the area drawn by Reid. "There are still more than two dozen."

Then search one by one, everyone looked at the list uploaded by the mobile phone, packed up the files, and hurried to the private jet landing pad.

Hodge distributed everyone's tasks, and everyone rested tiredly.

It takes a lot of energy to get up at night to investigate the case.

Hodge was lying on the chair with his eyes slightly closed, watching Adolf reading the materials, and said softly, "Aren't you going to sleep yet? Save your energy."

"I'm fine, a little sleepless." Adolf smiled.

"You have been very strange recently. You have no energy and even started to get acne." Hodge asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Adolf blushed slightly: "I have a little pre-marital fear, and it's hard to fall asleep recently."

"Don't worry, no matter how much a couple loves each other, it's always nervous to become a real couple," Hodge said. "I also had a little bit back then, and it was difficult to sleep."

"Don't worry, since there is no quarrel, your symptoms are mild." Hodge said comfortingly, "Sleep! A good spirit will help solve the case."

Adolf smiled and said, "I see."

He couldn't see out of the window, looked at the light purple blanket in his luggage, smiled slightly, and fell asleep faster than Hodge.

The information of the case, the bloody picture, the mastermind who tortured him, and the upcoming wedding.

It can't disturb his peace at the moment, as if Garcia appeared on the plane, put a thin blanket on him, put a kiss on his forehead, and said: "wanan."?