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The speed of the police is still very fast. Before our statement was recorded at the police station, Laura was picked up by them. She had no makeup, her face was a little pale, and the circles around her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had cried a lot just now. Time, the hair is not messy, obviously I have taken care of myself before I came out, Reid and I recorded the statement in the lobby of the police station, most of the people are present at the moment, there are only a few people in the police station, she saw it at a glance us.

"Maggie!" She took two steps towards me, leaving behind the police officer who picked her up, her expression was still sad, but it was much better than the phone call just now, "Why did this happen? I still can't believe it."

I stood up and hugged her, and touched her back comfortingly. Reid sat on the chair on the other side of the police station and turned to look at us. After Laura calmed down and pushed me away, I pressed her shoulders, smiled at her, looked into her eyes and said, "Cheer up, Laura, you still have to avenge James."

Laura smiled at me reluctantly: "It's fine to take revenge with your own hands, this is the police's business."

"Thank you, I'm going to take a statement." Laura nodded to me, and followed the police officer who was waiting for her behind her.

She can't be broken by this kind of thing, I know it very well, so I didn't worry too much, I sat down again after watching her walk into the reception room with the police, and I didn't think of her until now The mobile phone is still here with me, I quickly took it out and handed it to the policeman opposite me: "I almost forgot, this is Laura's mobile phone, there are text messages from STK in it, there may be some more in the blacklist, I haven't read it yet .”

He didn't even look at it, and put the phone in the evidence bag. I've said almost everything I need to say. The policeman thought about it, and he didn't seem to have anything to ask, so he let me go. .

Not long after, Reid also finished recording the statement. He walked up to me, found a seat and sat down. He turned his eyes to my side a few times, but he didn't speak. Even if I stare at the door of the reception room and think Laura, it's impossible for me not to pay attention to his obvious movements.

I turned my head and stared at him, but now he stopped looking at me, sat on the chair and stared at the door of the reception room, his eyes widened slightly, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked like Like a child who did a hidden bad thing and was not caught by an adult, he seemed a little proud.

How can this guy be so cute!

I tried my best to keep the corners of my mouth from curling up too much, and I called him after a while: "Hey, Reid."

He turned his head and opened his eyes wide, showing a questioning expression. His expression was very innocent. I couldn't help but lick my lips. He didn't want to take the initiative to talk, so let me talk about it. Anyway, there will always be a topic if you think about it Of: "I read a book today. It was written by a man named Davidrossi. He said he used to be from Bau? Do you know him?"

"I know him, but I don't know him. He is one of the founders of bau. He left bau a long time ago. I heard that now he can live very well just by eating copyright." Reid showed Copty's expression again , "I have also read his book, which should be based on the cases he has solved. In fact, many of the cases he mentioned in it appeared in the bau exam. I have read all his books."

"I've only read half of the first book, it's very interesting." I smiled at him and said, "The profiler is very interesting. You can infer a person's character and life situation from many small habits. I think I seem to have learned something, but lack of practice."

"Generally speaking, we will learn skills such as intelligence gathering in the FBI Academy. In the end, very few people can enter the BAU, because the direction of the BAU is somewhat different from that of most FBIs. Some police officers even question the reliability of our profile. "Reid showed a somewhat smug expression when he said this, but he seemed to want to remain humble, and his pitch dropped an octave. "Of course, in the end, the facts often prove that we are right."

I guess he doesn't know how cute he is, just looking at his face I don't want the conversation to end, I just want him to keep saying this, so I sincerely agree: "Yes, bau is really good A department I feel very proud of."

I paused and continued: "Actually, I have never put 'becoming a policeman' into my future plan before. I want to be an ordinary company employee or something else. Public officials are my best choice." I didn’t want to have a career I didn’t like, but after getting to know you, I changed my mind.”

"Of course, I know I'm still far from the standard required by bau, and it's not very difficult to catch up," I shrugged and said, "but S.H.I.E.L.D. gave me the privilege to give me a chance to practice , from this point of view, I really want to thank them... One day I will become your reliable partner."

Reid also showed me a smile, and then moved his face away. I was also a little uncomfortable. This kind of long-winded lyricism is not my style at all. Fortunately, this discomfort did not last long, and it disappeared because of Laura's appearance. .

When she came out, she lowered her head and looked very depressed. The police officer who recorded her statement followed her and said a few more words to her. Laura nodded slowly, as if she had listened. Yes, I walked towards her and heard the police officer say: "...so we will protect you, and if you find anything wrong, remember to call us."

Laura nodded again, and I walked up to her and looked at her: "Shall we take you back?"

I was driving to James' house, and now I was able to take Laura back. She looked at me for a while and whispered, "Maggie, I'm a little scared."

I stroked her long golden hair, and thought of Reid's STK theory again. Of course, I would never tell her about this kind of thing. I just comforted her: "It's okay honey, you have to trust the police."

She didn't say anything else, but she was very depressed. I sent her home, her mother opened the door, she saw me, and after watching Laura go upstairs, she showed a worried look: "How could this happen? What about the matter?"

"Let her rest earlier." I couldn't say anything else to comfort her, "It's not her fault, so don't think too much about it."

Her mother glanced upstairs worriedly: "I know, I'll be with her tonight, thank you, Maggie."

I nodded, said goodbye to her, and drove Reid home.

"Unsub is not a reckless person." Reid, who was sitting in the co-pilot, spoke suddenly, I glanced at him quickly, and then continued to look ahead at the road: "What?"

Each of his pronunciations is very short, and each word is connected together. He speaks like he is reciting poetry, which is very comfortable to listen to: "unsub only shot the victim, but did not kill excessively in anger, This shows that he didn't do it temporarily, but had a plan before... Do you remember where he put his mobile phone?"

"The phone was placed neatly next to the line of words." I thought for a while and said, "He didn't put it casually, which shows that he was not excited at the time."

"Yes, 'This is a warning, because you never take my words to heart.'" Reid repeated the line written in blood, and he was obviously getting excited again, and his tone began to vibrate, " Did you pay attention to the handwriting of that line?"

"...very stable?" I recalled it, and said with some uncertainty, to be honest, I didn't pay too much attention to that line of writing, I just remembered its words, and what kind of handwriting was used for it I don't really care about writing.

"That's right!" Reid said, waving his hands, "Handwriting can often reflect a person's mood and writing habits. His handwriting is very stable, which proves that his mood must have been very calm at that time, and maybe a little happy! Now We can rule out that he did this on a whim, he must have been preparing for today for a long time."

"So...it's impossible to find any useful clues at the scene?" I said a little dejectedly, "Can we only act when he commits another crime?"

"We can only wait for him to lose his rhythm." Reid said.

I'm a little unhappy. If this goes on, everyone around Laura will be in danger, and I know most of them. It's one thing for a stranger to be killed, but it's another thing entirely for an acquaintance to be killed. .

I had just pulled into the parking lot when Laura called again, her voice terrified: "He just called again and said, 'You've seen the warning, and I'm sure you've deeply understood the consequences.' , maggie, what should I do?"

I don't know what to do. I took the phone and looked at Reid next to him. He was frowning and looking at the phone. He obviously heard what Laura said. I quickly turned on the speakerphone. He came closer and said The phone said, "Did he say anything else?"

"He hung up after saying this, and I didn't have time to say anything." Laura was very depressed, "I don't know what to do now."

"He won't make any movement today, go to sleep first, Laura." I looked at the time and said, "We will help you ask for a few days off tomorrow."

"No." Reid vetoed my proposal and explained, "stk will be very happy to see you change your original schedule because of him, it will give him a sense of accomplishment... so all you have to do is not show any It’s strange, go to class as usual, try to keep a certain distance from others if possible, none of us knows who unsub’s next target will choose.”

It took a while for Laura to agree, and then hung up the phone. I think she must be in a bad mood right now, but I have no way to comfort her, because I know what Reid said is right.

I just hope Laura can be stronger.

We're sure to catch the unsub.