CM Criminal Minds: Candy Queen's Chef Knight

?Wear what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.--Kurt Vonnegut Jr.

Kurt Vonnegut (German-American writer, representative of black humor literature, 1922-2007) said in "Mother Night": "You are who you pretend to be, so be careful of your disguise."

"FBI, open the door." Morgan waited for a moment, gave Hodge a wink, formed a tacit defensive posture with each other, and then kicked the door open.

"Safe." After carefully checking the room one by one, until the last one, Hodge pushed open the door with a gun in his hand.

"nothing."

Adolf frowned: "But this is the last house. We searched very carefully before, and there should be no omissions."

"Garcia, check again if there is no house we missed."

"Okay, I'm sending you all the houses that match the house type." Garcia said, "Look for a wide range of houses!"

"No, no, stop, I think our direction is wrong." Adolf shouted suddenly, he closed his eyes, and carefully recalled that video, the light came through from the north of the room, the intensity was not like sunlight, but like light .

"Adolf?" Hodge asked suspiciously.

"Garcia," Adolfo opened his eyes, "look for a house with heather and a basement."

"Got it," Garcia said with his fingers fluttering, "Well, not far from here, there is a tourist villa two streets away."

"Honey, it fits all your requirements."

"Let's go! Ten hours left," said Morgan.

A weak electric current stimulated Angel's ears: "Honey, get out of there, they found it."

Angel threw down the knife, scanned the surroundings to make sure there was nothing missing, and quickly turned and left.

"Morgan, according to the structure of this villa, can you find out the basement?"

Morgan raised his eyebrows, walked through the garden with fresh heather, and found the entrance with ease.

"Now, let's see the judgment of detective Adolf." Morgan opened the door and jumped down vigorously.

After going down one after another, Morgan at the front had already seen a wooden door, looked back at his teammates, and opened the door carefully.

Andy Hathaway looked at the door that finally opened, whimpering, her boyfriend's blood had solidified on her face, and she collapsed and cried after the bandage was removed from her mouth.

BAU carefully placed the body on the ground, and Andy lay limp on the bed, whimpering weakly.

"Hi, sorry to bother you," Garcia looked at the ID she was following closely and sent another video, "Hehehe, our provocateur didn't follow the rules."

"Oh, baby, I know the person who was kidnapped this time," Garcia said with a serious face, "she is a retired FBI."

"Who is she good at?" Hodge asked.

"She's as good at computers as I am, I just know her code name is 'Spider,'" Garcia said, "But we have different styles. Her style is secretive. If his real identity is not known, we will have a lot of fun." They may be found soon."

"I'll send you the video, and fax you all the information, I wish you good luck!"

In a dimly lit room, there were countless mannequins, and she was sitting on a chair with an indifferent and calm expression.Angel was not inside, but the sound came out along with the video.

"Your strength is beyond my expectation," said a mechanical voice, "Now you have twenty hours, come on!"

"Everyone pay attention to her body movements and surrounding decorations."

In just one minute of the video, she was tied to the chair quietly without any struggle.

Ordinary mannequin shops all over the world, and the biggest problem is that they have no idea what continent the spider is on, or outside of the US.

"Her fingers were trembling," Reed said. "It seemed to have a frequency."

"Yes, the rhythm I am familiar with. Her fingers are interspersed and flicked. It should be a common symptom of music students. It is Bach's C major." Adolf said, he observed carefully.

"Is there any reference," Morgan said. "Is there any possibility that she's hinting at us?"

"Bach's former residence? Or what?"

"I think she might have hinted at a piano store," Rhett said.

"It's supposed to be the sound," Hodge said. "She's telling me to pay attention to the sound and the music and stuff."

"During the time you were discussing," Garcia turned on the screen, "Her Lady Queen has found all the hot pot restaurants."

"Excuse me...why?" Hodge said.

"Because that guy is a very cautious person," Garcia said, "only when eating hot pot, will he let all his guard down."

"So did you find anything?" Hodge asked.

"There is a famous hot pot restaurant called "C" in Miami." Garcia said with a smile, "It seems that this task can be completed soon."

"Besides, the wise queen also made a track analysis." Garcia said triumphantly, "Hodge guessed right, returning to the original voice, with piano playing."

"You're wonderful, baby," Adolf said softly, "I'm so proud of you."

"So she probably means that she was kidnapped at the hotpot restaurant and is now being held in a place close to the piano," Reid said.

"My Lady Queen, have you found it?" Morgan said, "Hurry up, I don't know what will happen if it's too late."

"No..." Garcia said, "I still have no idea how to find me. There are a lot of piano stores in Miami, 130 or two. Every one has a piano."

"Send me the audio processing of the piano." Adolf said, "I'm still very good at listening to the piano."

"Soon," Garcia processed the audio, "It's up to you."

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and Adolf listened to the audio quietly.

At the end, Hodge asked, "Any gains?"

"The piece is a very common sixth-grade etude, but there is a slight stagnation between each section," Adolf said, "and in just 20 seconds, seventeen notes were wrong."

"I guess it's beginners practicing."

"This shop is not too big, it's medium in size." Adolf said, "That's all I can hear."

"You can even hear the size of the store?" Morgan looked at Adolf with a clear look in his eyes, "You're out of the way!"

"It's nothing! At the beginning, our teacher asked us to hear all the notes played by the first violinist in a whole symphony orchestra, and let us write it into staves."

"Stop talking, has Garcia's scope narrowed down now?"

"There are... 27 left. The address has been sent to you, so look for it slowly." Then she began to check more carefully.

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