[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

He opened his eyes and looked at Lucia thoughtfully: "Lucia, wait until the case is over... No, let's have coffee together tonight."

Lucia suddenly felt that a thunderbolt under the blue sky had struck her celestial cap, and her whole body was going to be weathered.She could hear her neck creaking when she turned her head: "What are you talking about, Doctor?"

"I think what Müller said is right. You have too little communication with others outside of work. Look at you. You usually watch football at home alone, and you don't see you go out to play a few times. Didn't you still play before? ? Haven’t you been there for a long time? Studies have shown that not communicating with people for a long time can easily lead to... umm..."

Lucia covered his mouth with one hand, and pulled his arm out with the other: "Doctors in chemistry, mathematics and engineering, labor and management are doctors in biological sciences, do you need to remind me of mental illness or heart disease?"

Lucia made another effort, pulling his already crooked body even more crooked, and then leaned into his ear and blew: "You should study what medicine can make a person unconscious and can't be detected during the autopsy It's more reliable."

Reid flushed all over his face, and it took a lot of effort to finally break Lucia's hand away.

"Ah sorry, I forgot that your windpipe is in your arm and it's making you gasp." Lucia squinted at him.

Mr. Doctor went crazy: "You still don't admit that you lack exercise?! Your hands are as cold as dead people in this weather."

Lucia looked at him with her chin up and her nostrils, but she gave him 32 likes in her heart: Ouch, Mr. Doctor, you are so perceptive.

"Also! Ph.D. in Biological Sciences and Chemistry, did you buy your diploma? Shouldn't you know better than me what kind of medicine has that effect?"

Looking at Reid who was clutching his arms and complaining, Lucia was at a loss for words for a while, so she could only take the opportunity to sneak into the car and start it up, pretending to be running away.

Reid wasn't worried at all that she left him and left first, and slowly climbed up to the co-pilot: "Have you asked what you want?"

"100%." ​​Speaking of this, Lucia showed a confident smile, like a hunter who has dug a trap and is waiting for his prey to come.

When the two returned to the police station, Rossi and JJ had just returned. The news they brought back was that Bob Anderson owed Anna Mülller a lot of money. He also went to Mülller's house on the night of the incident, but he was also ruled out of suspicion.

Lucia once again raised the possibility that Carol Mülller was behind the crime.But everyone still thinks that she has no obvious motive, no obvious flash point, and no time and ability to commit the crime.What's more, everyone in BAU has had close contact with her and feels that her emotional outpouring is real.

Lucia kept her opinion in her heart and didn't say much.She believes that there can be no perfect crime in the world, and the murderer will show his feet sooner or later.

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After finishing work in the evening, Lucia lay alone on the hotel bed, thinking over and over how Carol Mülller made the alibi, thinking about it and getting sleepy.

In a daze, she heard the doorbell ring, and it stopped after a while.Then she heard the phone ringing not far away.She really wanted to yell that Laozi is still alive, who is calling the soul, but she couldn't make any sound, and she couldn't move.

The phone rang for a long time before hanging up, and then there was a louder knock on the door. Lucia moved her hands and feet that could finally be used, slowly sat up and shook her head a few times, and walked towards the door with bare feet shaking three times.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Reid standing outside the door dressed very formally, with a big smile on his face: "Good evening, Lucia."

Which eye of yours can see me, Doctor!

Lucia scratched her hair frantically, with one hand on her hips and the other on the door frame: "You should say good night, doctor. Also, are you going on a date with me?"

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"Well, it's not impossible if you want to understand it that way. The word 'date'..."

"Stop!" Lucia screamed, "I know you've been studying for a BA recently but don't infect me! Also, thank you for your kindness, Doctor, but I'm not feeling well today, let's try another day."

"Uncomfortable? What's wrong?" Reid immediately had a worried expression.

"Women, you understand." Lucia spread her hands helplessly, "But it's much better now."

"So what do you want? Something warm?" Reid retracted his neck, a suspicious blush on his face.

Lucia smiled and shook her head: "I just want to sleep well now."

Reid nodded hastily: "Then you go quickly. Keep warm...why aren't you wearing shoes?!"

"Okay, okay, go to rest, I'm going to lie down." Lucia patted Reid on the shoulder, turned him and pushed him towards his room.

"Then, then I'm leaving?"

"Ah."

"Good night, Lucia."

"Good night, Spencer."

Half asleep and half awake, Lucia seemed to come to a strange yet familiar house, which was cold and dark without any light or sound.She was walking barefoot in the endless corridor, and suddenly there was a slight sound not far away, breaking the dead silence.She followed the sound and came to the door of a room.The door was not locked, she gently opened a crack and looked in, a young woman with dark brown hair was facing her back, holding a pair of bone scissors into Eric Mülller's bloody chest, "click" With a sound, a rib appeared on the woman's hand. Lucia couldn't move as if she was sucked in by something, standing there watching the murderer slowly turn around to reveal her face.Looking at another self who was sneering not far away, Lucia was not surprised.

After ending a dream that was not considered a nightmare, Lucia woke up again, opened her eyes and looked, but there was still darkness outside the window.She lay down in another position, and the time was only 3:23.Unable to fall asleep for a while, she quickly analyzed in her mind whether the dream just now had any hints.

In the midst of entanglement, her phone suddenly vibrated.Turning sideways and grabbing the phone, it turned out that it was Hotch who asked everyone to gather.

After the BAU people assembled as quickly as possible, Hotch told everyone with a serious face: a similar murder case just occurred in the suburbs of Madison.

Lucia was completely dumbfounded when she heard that, she never expected such a thing to happen.Is Carol Mülller still revenge?Is someone else imitating?If neither, then why isn't there a traditional cooling-off period for murderers?Is it a psychopath who commits the crime?If it is not a vendetta, what is the murderer's purpose?Her mind was in chaos, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

During the division of labor, Lucia offered to go directly to the scene, but Hotch refused, and Rossi persuaded him to take her with him. Three of them went to the scene, and the others were arranged to meet the informant.

Lucia kept a gloomy face along the way and didn't say a word.

Rossi in the passenger seat looked at Lucia with her thoughts written all over her face in the rearview mirror, thinking of her past, and secretly lamented that the environment can really change a person completely.He turned a little sideways and reminded her: "Always remember that you are a third party, Lucia. And you said it yourself, if you exclude the impossible, what remains is the truth even if it is impossible."

"You think too much, I just wonder if Andrea's injury is healed." Lucia glanced at him lightly, and answered him in Italian.

"Don't worry, Allegri will not bully him for no reason." Rossi wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but it seemed to be a failure.

It’s enough to dare to have a reason and a reason, right? I’ll wipe it! Lucia swears silently in her heart.She will never forget how Andrea left the red and black Milan who had played for ten years with grievances.

"What are you talking about?" Hotch glanced over at Rossi, then at Lucia in the rearview mirror.

Rossi: "I said Milan played really well in this league."

Lucia: "I said why did that psychopath kill again?"

Hotch looked at the old one and then at the young one, showing a fleeting smile: "Youliars."

The three arrived at the scene quickly, and Lucia followed the two bosses to the room where the crime occurred.The same family of three were killed, the same time, the same method, the same handling, the two cases were almost identical.

Lucia took a pair of gloves and put them on, and fiddled with the corpse for a while. After listening to Giggs and Rossi discussing for a while, they decided to combine the two cases.

She didn't mention that today's case was obviously unprofessional, and the folding of the intestines was not neat, but she just pulled Hotch aside: "When can we start the questioning?"

"At least it's dawn." Hotch looked at her dark circles and lifeless lake-blue eyes, and his heart softened for no reason, "Don't force yourself, we are all here, and things will definitely come to light, no matter what. When you get tired, just Take a break."

Lucia lowered her eyelids, sighed unwillingly, and was caught off guard by Hotch in his arms.