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I couldn't hold back Reid, and I wasn't willing to disagree with him on this kind of thing, so I reluctantly agreed to let him go to the drug rehabilitation conference, and I also promised him not to go to see him, which also left Reid with dignity.

The next day, Reid called the fbi to apply, and that night there was a drug rehabilitation conference, which was held in a large auditorium of the fbi academy. I drove him to the venue, and then waited in the car until he finished.

When he came out, his complexion was not very good, he seemed to be in a bad mood, I had expected this, after all, no one would be in a good mood to analyze his wounds in front of everyone, Reid walked quickly to the front of the car, He reluctantly smiled at me and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Reid didn't say a word along the way, he just turned his head and looked out the window. I turned off the car and he didn't move. I knew he wanted to tell me something. Sure enough, after I waited for a while, he took the initiative to speak. Le: "When I was injected, I remembered the past."

"It's normal to have hallucinations when you are injected with illegal drugs." After seeing the two bottles of Reid's stuff, I went to check the information about these things, and I can tell a bunch of clinical symptoms. Heaped, but Reid shook his head: "It's not a hallucination, it's a memory."

He turned his face to the front, stared at the wall in front of our car and said, "I have known for a long time that schizophrenia is hereditary. When I was a child, my mother read to me. I still remember the articles she read to me at that time."

I didn't speak, Reid paused for a while and continued: "I called someone from the nursing home to pick up my mother."

I couldn't help turning my head to look at him, but he didn't look at me, he closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, he was obviously in a bad mood, after this incident, I think Reid has matured a lot, if He said that he could be called cute before, but now he can only be described as handsome. It seems that the word "cute" can no longer be applied to him.

At this moment, he closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair. He looked a little tired and made me feel a little distressed. I thought for a while and said, "So what are you worried about? Our son is going to send you to a nursing home. It's early."

Reid laughed all of a sudden, opened his eyes and looked at me, he obviously knew that I was just enlivening the atmosphere, and didn't talk about such a heavy topic anymore, finally opened the car door and walked out.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I would rather see Reid as an unreliable college student like before, and I don't want to see him like a mature man, because maturity often means that he has to go through some not so pleasant things.

In the past two weeks, bau has not been on a mission, and I seized this time to solve Brad in country b. I contacted him many times on the phone, and did some psychological tests on him intentionally or unintentionally, which was enough to prove that he did not The anti-social tendency accepted my report, saying that it needed to be verified again, and continued to stay in country b.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has not taken back my bau status, so I went on another mission with them openly.

It wasn’t actually Friday when I received the task, but I was really worried about Reid. In the past two weeks, I followed Reid to bau every day to report and Hotch didn’t express any objection, so I also sat in the meeting with them silently room.

Bau's cases are always judged by jj, and then handed over to hotch for final decision. This time the case is the same, jj gave us a copy of the materials, and then gave us a general explanation.

"The police in Kansas City sent an invitation last night." JJ looked at us, and pressed his finger on the remote control. Several photos were immediately displayed on the screen behind her. Some of the victims were very young. Look At most, I was at the age of elementary school. I flipped through the information in my hand, and their information was written on it.

When I was watching, jj was also talking: "The oldest of the murdered children is 12 years old, and the youngest is 8 years old. They all live in Kansas City. Unsub kills one a day. As of yesterday, five people have been killed. The police have no clues. , chose to ask us for help."

The information on their cause of death is very clear, they all died of suffocation, and they did not suffer any torture before their death.

"There is no torture and no trace of sexual assault, so what does unsub want from these children?" Morgan frowned and said looking at the information, frowning slightly: "Unsub lost the body at will, without showing any regrets, suffocating And death is also tormenting the victim, he probably has some obsession with the child."

"But the victim's body was clean, and even his hair wasn't messed up. Unsub should take good care of the child." I looked at the photos on the information and said, although the victim was thrown on the ground randomly, their hair was all in the same place. Combing back, their clothes were also neatly dressed, and they didn't look like they were thrown on the ground at all.

"So the question is why unsub is targeting these children." Emily leaned on the back of the chair and said, sitting next to me is Reid, he hasn't said a word yet, usually we will put forward some personal opinions, and then Reid has always been very active in supplementing others.

I looked over at him and found that he was staring straight at the document, and he seemed to be distracted again. I touched his thigh under the table with my hand, and he shook suddenly, as if being caught. I was startled, he looked around the conference room, and said without a pause: "Will keep an eye on children, generally speaking, it's either a childhood misfortune or something wrong with your own children. Unsub's behavior shows his love for children, and at the same time Showing his disdain for kids is very contradictory."

It took two seconds before he closed the file in his hand and stood up: "Unsub kills one person every night. If he keeps going at this rate, he will commit another crime tonight. Time is running out. See you on the plane in five minutes."

It was already noon when we arrived in Kansas City. We got off the plane and immediately arranged a task for us: "Morgan and Emily went to the scene and Reid went to see the body. Hotch, JJ and I went to see the sheriff first."

Morgan and the others left in the car. Reid and I sat at the gate of the police station and separated from them, and went to the autopsy room along another road.

I am already familiar with this place. At first I was afraid when I saw this kind of iron shelf, but now I am used to it. In the autopsy room, a coroner in a blue coat was eating a sandwich. When he saw us coming in, he put the sandwich Put it aside: "Are you from bau?"

I nodded: "Yes, we want to see the bodies of those children."

The coroner took another bite of the sandwich, pulled out the refrigerated corpse from the big iron cabinet, and moved it to a shelf. He pulled out three in a row before stopping, and pointed to the two shelves in the corner of the autopsy room: " It's all here."