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It may be that the big beauty bought Uncle Mai for me, so she bought the same set meal for everyone. She put a big bag of Uncle Mai on this table in the conference room. She just took out two boxes. I The two men I met just now came in, and looked down at the file as they walked in, wondering what they were discussing.

Anyway, it's none of my business, I'm just a victim with supernatural powers, and I don't know how to solve the case.

I stood up and took my lunch from the big beauty, and sat down to eat. The meeting room is not big and there are not many seats. She sat beside me, pushed the bag to the middle of the table, and looked down to see The corner of the table that was missing a piece: "Hey, why is this table broken?"

Reid raised his other hand while gnawing on the hamburger, and showed her the corner of the table in his hand. The blonde beauty took the corner of the table from him, looked carefully, and asked a little unclearly: "How is this going?"

Reid looked at me together, I swallowed the hamburger in my mouth, I couldn't be silent now, so I smiled at her a little embarrassedly: "Do you have to pay for this?"

"She has supernatural powers, jj." Smiling, he slowly peeled off the paper outside the hamburger, then reached out and took the corner of the table from the hand of the big beauty jj and looked carefully, "It's still Pretty smooth."

It always feels like he is watching some juggling, saying something like "this show is pretty good".

After looking at it for a while, he handed the corner of the table to the man in a suit who was sitting next to him with a straight face. He didn't seem very curious, but he still looked at the corner of the table with a slight frown, and rubbed it with his hand. Take a look at the cut surface: "It's very flat."

He looked at me, raised his hand slightly, and then put the corner of the table in the middle of the table: "You did it?"

"Hotch, I saw it with my own eyes, and it doesn't look like magic." Reid swallowed the hamburger in his mouth and said, his speech speed accelerated again, and I felt very interesting after listening to his tone, I Gnawing on the hamburger and watching him talking to the man in the suit, the man in the suit nodded hotch, but did not question the authenticity of my ability, but changed the subject: "You said S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Ah, yes." When I heard the name, I felt a little bad, but I still had to answer the police officer's question, "The person who came to see me called, put me on a list of SHIELD, Let me not use my abilities lightly."

"I can't help it this time." I shrugged and held the hamburger in both hands. I reckoned that my action didn't look free and easy, "Maybe I'll be warned this time, so if I'm really caught by God The shield bureau came to the door and asked you to intercede."

That hotch might be the head, I think after I said this, Reid subconsciously looked at him, so I just stared at him, he listened carefully to what I said, still with a straight face, looking It seems that the mood swings are not big: "If you are willing to cooperate, of course."

I don’t really have much to talk to this group of police officers, but I’m not willing to sit alone in a conference room in a daze, so I took advantage of the good atmosphere and quickly made a request: “If I can’t leave, Can you walk around the police station? The conference room is so boring."

H looked at me for a while, then nodded: "Don't run around."

I happily ate the last bite of my burger, drank a coke and dipped my fries in ketchup, and when they were all done, I cleaned up the table neatly, threw all the trash into that bag, and walked out of the meeting chamber thrown away.

This police station is not too small. I have never been here before. I don’t know that there are so many people inside. It may be because a serial killer has appeared in the jurisdiction. Now the whole police station is very busy, and everyone keeps their heads down. Walking around with files, I have never seen so many police officers at once since I was born, it is really amazing to think about it.

Everyone ignored me, I simply went back to the conference room and Hotch had already left, JJ and Reid were also about to go out, when they saw me coming in, they both nodded at me, and then walked away.

The two of them walked in different directions. I looked at the empty conference room, hesitated for a moment, and followed Reid's footsteps.

He walked to a corner of the police station, where there was a whiteboard and a table, and there were a lot of papers on the table. Reid lowered his head and rummaged through the pile of papers, took out a map, and then bent over to look at it Draw circles, I can't understand these things at all, and it's impossible for reid to concentrate on this and chat with me.

But watching people make this thing is much more interesting than sitting in the conference room alone. He rummaged through the file, circled a point on the map from time to time, and kept frowning tightly. The mouth is sometimes pursed and sometimes moved, it looks like he is talking to himself, and he licks his lips from time to time.

I stared at him for a while and he didn't respond, as if he had put his heart and soul into the task at hand.

I actually quite admire such people. People who can immerse themselves in their own world are very powerful. It is like entering a mysterious realm without caring about the external environment like this.

——It wasn't until Hotch came to him with a stack of things that he escaped from this realm.

He patted Reid on the shoulder: "Garcia checked the criminal record, there are too many people, and the scope needs to be narrowed down."

Reid pinned the map with a bunch of red lines on the whiteboard, and then analyzed Hotch: "I made an analysis based on the locations of his recent crimes."

His fingers drew a circle in the three areas with dense red lines: "This is the area where he committed crimes...and here."

His finger drew a circle where the red line is sparse: "This is probably his safe zone."

H patted him on the shoulder, stared at the map for a while, and then said, "I'll call Garcia to look it up again."

Reid nodded, still staring at the map, as if he wanted to see a hole in the map before giving up. He took the red pen and drew circles on the map again.

The two of them completely ignored me, but I also listened to what they said, and leaned over to take a look. The place where I was attacked yesterday was on the edge of the "safe zone", about [-] meters away from the crime zone he drew. a certain distance.

And my home is in the middle of the safe zone he circled!

I couldn't help poking Reid, I couldn't stop my curiosity: "What is that safe zone?"

"Serial killers seldom commit crimes in the area where they live. They will unconsciously look for a place that is a certain distance from where they live. Therefore, when he delineates his crime area, and then draws a circle with each area as the center, it is called The blank area surrounded by them is the area where they live, also known as the safe area." Reid finished talking to me quickly, then suddenly thought of something, and looked at me, "Unsub shouldn't find You're right, you're not his type of victim."

"unsub?" I didn't understand. He seemed to have figured something out. He stopped staring at the map, rubbed his chin as if he was thinking carefully, and took the time to turn his head and look at me: "unsub is Our short name for (unknown suspect)."