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The police department gave us a conference room and asked Garcia to check the missing persons in the county for the past five years, but it didn't seem to be of any significant help to the case, and they couldn't confirm who the victims were until the autopsy report came out.

This is different from the previous two cases. I also participated in those two cases. I said shamelessly that I also helped in those two cases, but in this case, I feel that I have no way to start.

"The hostess of the farm is in the reception room." The sheriff opened the door and said, Reid looked around the meeting room and said, "I'll go."

H is still in the video with Garcia, asking her to investigate the cases in the next few counties in the past three years, and explained: "The time difference between those victims will not be long, and unsub killed so many people in a short period of time, it won't just be like this The victims in recent years have not been found in the pond, which does not mean that he did not continue to commit crimes."

I listened very carefully, and felt that Hotch should have explained it to me specifically, after all, everyone in Bau has a higher IQ than me.

Later Garcia started pressing the keyboard h and the sheriff started chatting, the rest of the people followed Reid to the reception room, Morgan patted me on the shoulder when he passed by me and said, "Let's go, let's go together."

I, who had been in a daze all this time, finally knew what I should do now, and followed them to the reception room.

The hostess was much younger than I expected, and she looked about 30 years old. She was sitting on the sofa in the reception room, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were deep tooth marks on the joints of her left hand. She looked very haggard and mentally ill. Something was wrong, Reid walked in first, cleared his throat, and said in a very gentle tone, "I'm Reid, from Bau, and I'm here to investigate this case."

He walked in slowly, the lady looked at him with red eyes, he winked at them harmlessly, then pursed his lips and said, "I just want to ask you about your fish ponds. How much do you know?"

"I don't know anything. I don't know anything!" She shook her head with a miserable expression, cried again as she spoke, and then bit her left knuckles. Reid looked helplessly at the door We are smiling at him, it seems that we will not help, Morgan also smiled and looked at him, showing no intention of helping at all.

Reid looked at the lady sitting on the sofa with a troubled face, unable to say any words of comfort: "...don't cry."

The lady who was just crying silently started to sob when she heard this, Reid pursed her lips and stopped talking, her eyes were still looking at us, I also looked at Morgan and I didn't expect to just look at me with a smile, thin His lips were tilted to one side, and he looked quite happy. He patted my shoulder: "Hey, you go."

"... Huh?" I think I came here to learn and observe, how can you ask me to go?I can't do anything!

Continue to laugh: "With a woman around, that lady will relax a bit, which is why we let Reid, who doesn't look aggressive, go."

...It seems to make sense, doesn't it?

He patted me on the shoulder again, and I just walked into the room.

After I went in, I felt that something was wrong. I was completely fooled. If there is no aggressiveness and usefulness, then reid is enough!If he is useless, what can I do!

But it's obviously unrealistic to quit now. I smiled at the lady as naturally as possible. Her sobbing stopped for a second, and then she continued to cry. I also have a bit of a headache, but Reid obviously also has a headache, and he comforts people I really don't believe in the ability.

"This lady..." I cleared my throat and called out to her. Her eyes were red and she looked up at me. Because she was crying too hard, her face was a little red, and the broken hair on her forehead With tears on his face.

Now I completely understand why she sold the farm after her husband disappeared—such a weak woman feels that she can’t live a normal life without her husband, let alone carry a farm.

"You said you didn't know anything about the farm, so why did you cry when you talked about the farm. Could it be..." I thought for a while, then lowered my voice and continued, "Does it have something to do with your husband?"

She was much quieter this time, sitting on the sofa and weeping silently, I felt a little uncomfortable watching, I have never met such a person before, Reid glanced at me, and his face was a bit tangled, but his reaction was better than mine It was much faster, and his voice was very gentle: "So... are you worried that your husband was killed? It has something to do with the farm?"

Her sobbing suddenly became louder, and then fell quickly. The lady finally spoke, and she nodded: "Yes, I... I am very worried about him. He always travels in winter before, after all There are very few tourists on the farm in winter, and I didn't pay attention to it at first, and I didn't expect him to come back in March."

She looked up at us beggingly: "I'm afraid he'll be killed by the farm killer..."

"Actually, the bones dug out of the farm's fish pond were at least three years ago." Reid interrupted her, and said neatly, the lady froze for a moment, and turned her eyes to me: "Really? What he said is that true?"

I don't know anything at all, I just remember that jj mentioned something before I set off, so I bit the bullet and nodded: "Yes, although the specific report has not yet come out, but the forensic doctor has already preliminarily concluded that recently One of the victims was three years ago."

She seemed to have calmed down a lot, her crying gradually stopped, her back relaxed a little, and she finally began to answer our questions: "I... I said I don't know about the farm, it's true, my husband doesn't Allow me to intervene."

"Did he give a reason?" Reid frowned and asked, the lady was still hiccupping because she cried too much just now: "He said... I'm not suitable for getting involved in these things, our guest It's too complicated, and he doesn't want me to come into contact with those people."

Reid raised his eyebrows high and didn't say anything more. I glanced at Morgan and him outside. The two of them stopped laughing now and showed a thoughtful expression, but they didn't intend to come in and talk to this lady.

But I still don't understand some things, so I continued to ask her: "Didn't you object? After all, this is your common farm."

"He's right." Unexpectedly, she actually admitted for reasons that sounded very strange to me, "They would go hunting... You know, there is a wood not far from their house, and sometimes they would It's normal to go hunting there, but the woods are very big, and no one will go very far, after all, they are here for vacation, not for camping."

The three of them seemed to have thought of something, Morgan frowned, turned around and walked away, and followed behind him slowly.

It took me a while to realize that the woods might be the place where unsub's corpses were wiped out, so I continued to ask her, "Then do you know any suspicious people?"

She shook her head: "One time when I went there, I happened to meet them coming back from hunting, and I passed out..."

She smiled embarrassingly, her obviously haggard face, but now such a smile showed an attractive sense of weakness, no wonder the farmer was so careful about her: "I am dizzy, it may be because my husband is not What made me go there."

...I still feel that the reason is far-fetched.

But I can't think of anything wrong, and the logic seems to be quite right when you think about it this way.

"Is there anything wrong with your husband after that?" Reid seemed to feel something was wrong, and asked with a frown. The lady felt something sensitively, and shook her head vigorously: "No, he is normal! Even The time to go home has not changed every day!"

We obviously won't get any more news from her, and Reid didn't say anything, just stared at her thoughtfully with a frown, and a crisp "mummy" came from the door, a The little boy with the schoolbag rushed in and threw himself into the arms of the lady. The lady hugged his head and began to cry again.

It made me feel bad to see the lady cry, it was like we were bullying her, at this point in the conversation, there was obviously no way to continue, I had to walk out of the room with Reid.

"It's a bit strange." Reid said standing at the door, "Even if she is dizzy, there is no need to prevent her from contacting those tourists."

"Maybe it's because I love her so much that I don't want to let her go out?" I thought of an unreliable guess, "After all, you have also seen that she seems to be born to depend on others."

Reid shook his head and frowned: "Now we can only wait for their news."