[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

"Let's do a rough profile first."

Hotch and Gideon stood in front of the whiteboard, the BAU stood apart, and the NYPD police officers in charge of the case, led by Beckett, stood behind.

"This person is very familiar with fashion week. He chose to commit crimes during fashion week. The victims are all uniform models, which means he is related to fashion week."

Morgan picked up Hotch's words, holding the coffee bought by Reid in his hand, leaning against the edge of the table and talking about his profile: "The unknown suspect may be a designer, makeup artist, photographer, or model of various fashion and fashion. People who are related to Zhou, the victim was dating the unknown suspect before he was killed, it is possible that the unknown suspect has a handsome appearance and attractive conversation, he can make these models defenseless against him."

Standing beside Morgan, Emily continued: "The cooling-off period for his crimes is very long. It may be something that stimulated him a long time ago. His victims are all young female models, foreigners, who came to the United States alone to work hard. This was the source of his irritation, which could have been related to a woman in his life who left him or betrayed him and made him seek revenge from a woman similar to this woman."

"In this case, most people in the fashion week are in line, how do we know the personal affairs of those people?"

Ryan raised his hand and looked like a good student who listened carefully to the class and raised his hand to ask questions. This time it was Reid who answered Ryan's question. The young doctor spoke a series of words with almost no pause at his usual speed: "The unknown suspect will be killed. The identity of the victim has been erased. He is afraid that people will know who the victim is, because he can be contacted from the victim, so he can ask the people around the victim, who he interacted with or who he left. People close to him, he has no mercy for the victim, you can see the attitude towards the victim from the way he dumped the body, he hunts her down, destroys her, he is a sadist, you can go to someone who is a playboy , the attitude towards women is disposable, he has no shortage of women who will stick to him, and he can look for a similar substitute to the woman who made him frustrated in the first place among this group of women like choosing prey."

Esposito wants to blow the whistle, this is BAU, it's so fucking scary.

"Why hunt her down, why not kill her directly."

Ryan asked depressedly, why are some people so perverted?

Ryan's questions are normal, and many police officers will ask them why these serial killers do this, why they can do it, and why they do it.

Sometimes, the scariest thing is not motivation, not desire, but illness. They don't know what they are doing, have no moral values, and do whatever they want. They think they are right. Such people are the scariest.

"Because he is enjoying the process, he is stimulated by being rejected or abandoned by women, he brings the fear in the victim's heart through hunting, and regains his sexual power through hunting."

Reid's words gave Beckett some thought. Beckett opened his mouth, thought for a while and said, "He can make these models defenseless against him, and the victims dated unknown suspects before they were killed..."

"Yes."

"The victims were all wearing catwalk clothes before they died. Girls don't wear work clothes on a date, and the models have to return the clothes after the show."

Hotch frowned and motioned for Beckett to continue. What Beckett said next might give the case a new turning point.

"so……?"

"So, letting the victim wear the clothes of the catwalk to go on a date, and the people related to the fashion week can make these models defenseless against him. There is such a type of people that fit this profile."

Beckett's eyes swept over several people in BAU, including Lucida, who was entertaining herself with a cup of coffee, and Beckett said slowly: "Photographer."

"why?!"

Esposito and Ryan questioned in unison, Beckett twitched the corners of his lips, are these two still her subordinates, it is quite right to question her!

"Models care most about the attitude of the photographer besides the appreciation of the designer. They want to be more popular, and they want the photos on the magazine cover billboards to look good. The photographer is the most important thing. I think these girls wear The clothes on the catwalk are dating people, it should be with photographers, and they are taking pictures."

"Garcia, can you make a list of the photographers who took pictures of all four victims at the same time?"

Emily dialed Garcia's number one line, and the other party's brisk voice seemed to be full of fighting spirit. As soon as Emily finished speaking, Garcia chuckled: "Hey, girl, who are you talking to, can I? There is nothing I, Garcia, can't do Things, wait."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Emily answered the phone with one hand, and pulled the chair next to her with the other, but before she could sit down, Garcia's voice rang on the other end of the phone: "I found six, and six photographers took pictures of the four victims at the same time. "

Emily exhaled, still a little too much.

"Do they have a criminal record?"

"...Well...no!"

Garcia's answer is one less possibility.

"Then... What about the marital status, is there any divorce, wife abandonment, or affair, etc."

"Wait a minute~..."

Garcia dragged out her tone and changed the tone at the end of the sentence. After a while, Garcia let out a low laugh: "Ha! What a tragedy, six photographers, one single, five divorced, each of whom was raped by his wife Those who filed for divorce, no wonder some people say that the photographer's wife is a camera, and they won't get married soon."

Garcia was happy there, and Emily rubbed her temples with a headache. There was one less possibility. How should she filter this list?

"Emily, can Garcia send the photos that those photographers took of the victim, preferably the most recent ones before the victim was killed."

Lucida suddenly said to Emily, Emily didn't realize what Lucida was going to do, but she still told Garcia, this matter was just a small case for Garcia, after a while, the fax machine on one side started ringing, and the colored photos Like popcorn, I spit it out one by one.

"How's it going?"

Reid walked over, and he saw that Lucida arranged a dozen photos into groups as if playing a jigsaw puzzle. There were six groups in total, and each group had four photos of the victims. The teacher came to classify, and as soon as Lucida finished arranging Reid, he murmured softly: "It's a bit strange."

Lucida turned her head sideways, her green pupils were shining brightly, as if she was asking for Reid's opinion, or excited because Reid had the same idea as her: "You think so too?"

If both of them felt strange at the same time, Emily would not doubt the two people's guesses. She directly asked, "What's so strange?"

I have to say that from a non-professional point of view, the photos on the table are all very good. Whether it is the face of the woman, the exposure of the light, or the appearance of her temperament, at a glance, there is nothing wrong with these photos. .

Reid's slender fingers clicked through the photos on the table one by one. From a distance, they are a pair of beautiful hands. Reid's fingers are just like his own, thin and long, with well-defined knuckles and neatly trimmed nails It is pleasing to the eye, but Reid is too slender, from the back of the hand to the small arm, the veins and veins can be seen clearly one by one.

Reid's clean voice sounded slowly, and his voice was just like his own, clean and clear.

"Every photographer has his own style, just like painting."

Lucida nodded approvingly.

"And these photographers can be said to be professional, and there should be no mistakes."

Reid pointed to the set of photos in the middle, and said in a positive tone: "This photographer has two styles of photos... No, to be precise, there are a few photos in his photos that the photographer should not make mistakes." mistake."

Reid divided the photographer's photos into two categories. Pointing to the four photos below, Reid frowned and said: "These four photos lack balance."

Emily stared at the four photos. To be honest, she didn't see anything. Emily looked at Lucida. Lucida didn't seem to have any tendency to add anything. She just supported her chin with one hand and asked Reid to continue talking. Emily took a deep breath. Asked in a tone: "Why did he make such a mistake?"

Yeah, why, this is a mistake that shouldn't be made, and Reid can't think of a reason.

Lucida's eyes swept over the photos one by one. The four women in the photo were smiling brightly, but at this moment they were lying in the morgue unrecognizable, even unclaimed. Lucida opened her mouth and suddenly thought of What, suddenly raised his head, his pupils exuded a brilliance that no one could ignore: "What if he did it on purpose?"

"what?"

Lucida's eyes were shining brightly, as if she had discovered some incredible truth, the woman said excitedly: "He deliberately ruined the photo, the models care about the photos taken by the photographer, the photos are not good-looking , don’t expect to have the chance to be famous, the models will definitely go to the photographer for reshoots for their own future.”

Emily understood Lucida's meaning, "He purposely took ugly pictures, just to let these girls come to the door automatically, he didn't have to spend any effort to seduce them, these girls will post it themselves, whatasonofabitch!"

"Garcia, who is the photographer for the third set of photos?"

This time, Lucida called Garcia's special line, and this time with a clear goal, Garcia quickly replied to Lucida: "Dodd Adams... wait..."

Without Lucida saying anything, Garcia automatically checked Dodd Adams' profile first: "Wow, what a handsome guy, but not my type. Of course, he is already divorced. A year ago, his wife was French. She is also a model, according to the court testimony, Dodd Adams had domestic violence, his wife could not stand his beating so she filed for divorce, and Dodd Adams claimed that his wife had an affair so she did it.”

"Where is the wife now?"

"France, with a four-year-old son in France, the court awarded custody to the wife, not even custody, and the wife even applied for a restraining order."

"That's the stimulus."

Lucida blinked and caught the bastard's tail!

"Garcia, you are awesome!"

Lucida praised without hesitation, Garcia raised the corners of her lips and replied, "Of course, worship me, little girl!"

******

After all, profiling is profiling, which makes sense in theory, but evidence is needed to convict, so the only way to bring people back for questioning is to arrest them?Still need evidence.

"what happened?"

There are still 10 minutes to the most important show tonight. Designer Scott Studenberg saw the two policemen who came this morning and brought more people over this time. He had a bad premonition. I wonder if the most important show tonight will be ruined by these "serious law enforcement" police officers.

"Where's Dodd Adams?"

Beckett asked directly without any obscurity. Esposito and Ryan stood behind Beckett, and he always felt that they were the followers of the gang boss. Why did this woman keep being domineering?

Morgan and Hotch stood not far from the door to prevent accidents. If Dodd Adams wanted to escape, they could catch him. Reid and Lucida stood behind Morgan and Hotch, but Reid's attention was on Beckett and the others. And Lucida's attention is on the surrounding models. The last show is a mix of men and women, which is also the characteristic of this brand.

"Dodd Adams? What's wrong with this guy?"

In order to prevent his show from being destroyed, the designer did his best to assist the police in handling the case. He personally took Beckett to Dodd Adams, "That's him." Scott Studenberg pointed to the man not far away and said angrily. Beckett looked from a distance, He is really a handsome man, holding a camera and showing a charming smile, making the models laugh while taking pictures non-stop, just looking at his appearance, he is a popular man.

"Wow, what a handsome guy."

Ryan said sarcastically, and Esposito patted Ryan on the shoulder to correct Ryan's words: "It's a beast in a handsome man's skin."

"Dodd Adams?"

Beckett ignored the sarcasm of the two, and walked forward with a straight face. The other party was confused when he heard someone calling his name. Before Beckett took out his ID, the other party dropped the camera and turned to run away. Beckett was stunned for a moment, unable to react at once.

Ryan and Esposito were also stunned for a moment. They chased after them at the same time, but the other party was really insidious. When they ran past a group of models, they deliberately pushed down a few models. Esposito and Ryan, as righteous gentlemen ~Shi~, the two of them had to support the model who was about to fall, and let Dodd Adams run farther and farther.

It's just that DoddAdams didn't expect that there were policemen at the door. Morgan saw a man running towards the door, and his expression was flustered, especially when he saw himself, he turned around and ran. Morgan ran over quickly without hesitation, pounced, as if Dodd Adams bumped into someone, which made it easier for Morgan to catch him. Morgan grabbed him and rolled twice on the ground, then quickly reached for the handcuffs and handcuffed him.

"Why did you catch me!"

When Lucida walked over, she heard Dodd Adams yelling, and Lucida couldn't help being amused, this guy is really yelling, "Stop the thief, if you haven't done anything, why are you running?"

"Dodd Adams, you are suspected of murdering four..."

Before Morgan finished speaking, Dodd Adams sneered: "You have no evidence."

"..."

Morgan was silent for a moment, and violently pulled Dodd Adams up from the ground. He said coldly, without any emotion in his eyes: "There will be evidence to convict you."

"Aha! In other words, not now! Let me go!"

After all, he was frightened by the police who came looking for him suddenly. Thinking about it now, everything he did was perfect, and he would not be discovered without leaving evidence.

"Let go of you? Even without evidence, we can detain you for 72 hours."

Dodd Adams' handsome face turned ferocious, Morgan's unkind treatment made his clothes messy, the man looked a bit embarrassed, Lucida looked at Dodd Adams carefully, it can be said that Dodd Adams is a model of the so-called beast in clothes, BAU There is nothing wrong with the profile, this man is the murderer, but there is no evidence, what a flaw, Lucida rubbed the back of her head, and felt a little strange when she quickly brushed Dodd Adams' tie, Lucida looked at Reid's tie, it was still That unsightly Windsor knot, but looking at Dodd Adams' tie, Lucida saw the problem.

"Wait, Morgan."

Lucida called to Morgan, who turned his head and asked softly, "What?"

"I think I seem to have found evidence."

Lucida squinted her eyes and laughed, like a little fox, who found something extraordinary and snickered happily, Morgan turned sideways, and Lucida walked in front of Dodd Adams, not paying attention to the other's ferocious face, Lucida's gaze Gathering on Dodd Adams' tie, Lucida turned her head and smiled at Reid: "Hey, Spencer, Dr. Lanie said that the murder weapon might be something like a cloth bandage..."

"Yes……"

Reid followed Lucida's words, looked at Dodd Adams' tie and nodded suddenly. Dodd Adams' tie was a little different from other people's, but it was too wrinkled, like a pickled pickle. Lucida pointed at the tie and smiled at Dodd Adams Brilliant, the woman's green pupils met Dodd Adams' blue eyes, and Dodd Adams felt that the woman's eyes were deep and terrifying. The words that Xiao Yanyan uttered made him feel a chill, and she slowly said every word. Said: "I think, on this tie, the DNA of those victims can be found."

This murder weapon, if it is not discovered, is the best place to hide the murder weapon, and if it is discovered, it will be fatal evidence.

Dodd Adams opened his mouth, but he really couldn't say a word. Lucida wiped out all his previous righteousness. Dodd Adams was taken away by NYPD with his head down. His expression had already made him confess his guilt.

Designer Scott Studenberg didn't feel much when he saw that Dodd Adams was taken away. What he cared most about was that tonight's show was not destroyed. He clapped his hands and raised his voice and said to everyone: "Everyone cheer up, The show in 5 minutes, don't give me any mistakes!"

After that show, this year's fashion show will be a perfect ending, but Scott Studenberg's idea is too good, the reality is too cruel, he heard a faint noise, he frowned, walked over there to gather around A place to circle people.

"what happened?"

He pushed his way through the crowd and lo and behold what he saw!

His model was actually injured!There are still two of them!

Whata Fuck!Who did it!

Scott Studenberg's expression was too obvious, and the model standing on the side told the truth obediently: "It was the policeman just now who rushed over and bumped into Dodd Adams when he was catching Dodd Adams."

Scott Studenberg twitched the corner of his mouth, are they bowling balls!He actually caught someone and bumped into two! Scott Studenberg asked with a bad face, "Where is the injury?"

"A sprained foot."

The injured model shook his head. He was at his limit standing now. He was hit just now to stabilize himself but twisted himself. The model lowered his head in desperation. For the final show, he couldn't walk.

"Damn it! I don't have any models anymore! I actually lost two at once! Where did I come from!"

Scott Studenberg scratched his head violently, the muscles on his arms made people look like he would rush over with a punch, suddenly, Scott Studenberg saw the BAU people who hadn't gone far, his eyes lit up, and he walked up quickly Before, he grabbed Lucida who was walking at the end, and he shouted in a low voice: "Stop!"

Lucida was suddenly grabbed by someone, and she staggered for a moment. When she heard someone behind her yelling to stop, Lucida turned her head speechlessly, and silently looked at the claws that grabbed her clothes: "I can't even walk even if I want to, let go!"

"what happened?"

Reid and Morgan noticed the situation on Lucida's side, and they came over at the same time, standing on the left and right of Lucida, the other's expression was fierce, thinking that the other was here to find fault, the two stood together again in a protective posture In front of Lucida, Scott Studenberg became even darker when he saw Morgan's expression. He lowered his voice and said angrily: "You guys hurt my model, how did they go to the show, give me compensation!"

Hotch also noticed the situation here, and he also walked over quickly, standing in front of Reid and Morgan, this scene is a bit subtle to outsiders, if Emily evaluates this scene from the perspective of a bystander, Emily only It can be described like this: They are like a hen guarding her chicks, and a chick guarding her chicks...

Wait, did she describe Hotch as a hen? Emily felt that her description was a bit wrong, and silently erased the description in her heart.

"I know that you are very dedicated in catching prisoners, and we are also very cooperative, right? But your personnel injured my models, or two! I didn't have many models before, and now I lost two. How do you let me walk the show?"

ScottStudenberg's attitude was obvious, Hotch didn't say anything else, he asked directly: "I'm sorry for hurting your model, how should we solve it?"

At this moment, Scott Studenberg showed a satisfied smile, and he directly stated his request in a tone that could not be refused: "You let me lose two models, it's very simple, pay me two."

Scott Studenberg looked at someone behind Hotch, and Hotch seemed to understand what the other person meant...

Meaning, let their people replace them?

******

Emily felt that the biggest achievement of tonight was not catching the murderer, but the show tonight! !

It was the only time to see those two people walking on the stage, and it would never happen again!

Emily and JJ sat under the stage, their expressions were obviously excited, they must take a picture to commemorate! Emily took out her phone, and before the show started, she dialed Garcia's number: "Garcia, don't worry, I will definitely take a photo for you, and I will definitely take a picture of your Morgan figure!"

After Emily told Garcia about Morgan's show, Garcia immediately hung up the phone. She thought Garcia was regretting and couldn't see the scene, but Emily obviously underestimated Garcia's ability and her rebelliousness. Garcia was on the other end of the call She was even more excited than them, and she said cheerfully: "Aha! No need, I hacked the live monitor, and I can watch it as a live broadcast!"

"..."

Garcia, you know that's illegal, Emily complained silently, but didn't say it out loud, that's all, just this one time.

"Besides Morgan, is there Lucida?"

JJ suddenly asked, Emily nodded, and the surroundings became noisy, Emily raised her voice: "Yes, I saw Lucida also went backstage, she used to be a model and has experience."

I have to say that these two people are very imaginative at the catwalk. Morgan's amazing figure and perfect muscles are enough to attract people's attention just standing there. What's more, Garcia said that he is like a cat. It's unimaginable, but if you really want to see it with your own eyes, you will definitely be amazed, and Lucida's beautiful face and tall figure, even if Reid hasn't praised her good figure yet!But Lucida's figure and face have to make people admit that this woman's hardware configuration is really high-powered.

The music started to play, and the flashing lights never stopped after a model appeared. The mixed-gender show was very attractive. Both Emily and JJ's eyes stayed at the entrance where the models appeared, waiting for two people they knew to come out of there. .

"Come out, come out!"

There is a big gap between reality and imagination. The appearance of Morgan is even more shocking than they imagined. The man's chocolate-colored complexion matches the blue and white printed clothing on him very well. The loose clothes conceal his good figure. But the muscles on the arm show a kind of aggressiveness, the looming tattoo is fascinating, Emily can't help chuckling, Garcia is right, he is like a cat, this cat walks, has the smell of Morgan, at this moment Morgan's expressionless face turned out to be more attractive than when he smiled.

After Morgan walked around, the next model stepped up. Emily and JJ focused their attention on the female model, but they didn't see Lucida after several models walked.

"Where's Lucida?"

Another round of people was repeated, but Lucida was still missing. Emily frowned and shifted her gaze to the male model. Morgan walked around again, but Emily vaguely felt that Morgan was looking in their direction, and even showed a hint of disbelief towards them. There was a faint smile, as if... telling her something.

Emily couldn't understand Morgan's meaning for a while, and when she watched the next model appear after Morgan left, she and JJ exclaimed in unison: "My God!!!!"

"OhmyGod! Emily, I read that right!"

JJ held Emily's hand tightly, and stared at the person on the stage in disbelief. Emily didn't know what to say, she even felt as incredible as JJ, she could only simply answer JJ: "Yes, you didn't That’s right, it’s astonishing.”

It wasn't Lucida who appeared on stage.

It was Dr. Reid who they always thought was not good at interpersonal communication, and would be shy and unable to coordinate themselves normally when facing many people! ! ! !

God, I can't blame them for being incredible. The model on the stage is completely different from the usual Reid except that he looks exactly the same as Reid. Like a natural dress, he has a lazy temperament all over his body. His slightly squinted eyes seem to be drifting away and seem to be in a daze. The same blue and white printed scarf is wrapped around his neck to cover his chin. The petals cover it just right, and Reid on the stage doesn't seem to be afraid of this scene at all, and it's impossible to imagine that he is the Dr. Reid who is not good at communicating with others.

God, what the hell happened?Why did Reid have such a big change? !

……

3 minutes ago.

"Lucida, I, I, I can't, I can't walk the catwalk."

Dr. Reid tightly grasped the clothes on his body, his stiff body, hesitant expression and slightly bewildered tone, no matter what he said, Dr. Reid was in a panic!He thought that the designer would let Lucida and Morgan walk the show. After all, one of them has experience and the other is not afraid of the scene, and when he, Reid thought of a crowd of people watching him and a bunch of flashing lights facing him, he He just felt uncomfortable, and now he can't wait to take off his clothes and run away immediately.

"Don't worry, it won't be too difficult, just walk over and turn around and come back."

Lucida tidied Reid's clothes, and Reid smiled helplessly: "How can it be so simple."

Reid frowned tightly, his handsome face wrinkled together, and his mouth pouted childishly: "Why did Hotch agree."

"One minute left! Get ready to play!!"

The designer stood behind the stage and shouted, Reid's whole body stiffened as if he heard the warning sound, and his movements were extremely stiff.

"Spencer, take easy."

The tense muscles were stretched by him, and there were three models in front of Reid, Reid swallowed, his pitiful appearance really made people feel distressed, Reid pursed his lips and said to Lucida: "Lucida, I think I... …I'm going to screw up the show."

"..."

Lucida stared fixedly at Reid, the panic in the man's eyes made Lucida amused, Lucida held Reid's face in her arms, the warmth of the woman's palm subtly calmed Reid's mood, her eyes were fixed on Lucida's green pupils, the woman's eyes were full of The smile made him unable to move his eyes away, Lucida raised a sweet smile, and said to Reid word by word: "Spencer, be confident, you don't even know how good you are in the eyes of others, I know you can of."

Reid stared at Lucida blankly, it seemed that only Lucida's smile and her words remained in his eyes.

Seeing Lucida's face getting closer and closer to him, the temperature on his lips made his pupils shrink suddenly, and the kiss held by Lucida's face was like a treasure that was treated wholeheartedly, Reid felt like his brain was released. Like a firework, it exploded suddenly, and then he couldn't think about anything, all his perception was on his lips, and the only information his brain could process was Lucida's last sentence: [I know you can. 】

Suddenly being pushed violently, Reid reacted belatedly, he staggered forward a few steps, turned his head to look at Lucida, the woman's smile could be imprinted into his heart, his eyes, his Ears, his facial features, seemed to be dominated by her, he heard her say: "luckykiss, Spencer, I'll wait for you here."

Then, Reid couldn't remember whether he took the step with his left foot or his right foot. He walked forward dully. The people in the audience and the flashing lights in the audience were like slides in his eyes. Similarly, he looked forward without squinting, only recalling Lucida's words in his mind, walked to the end of the runway, and then turned around beautifully, at this moment, recalled another sentence in his mind: [I am here waiting for you . 】

He did it.

When Reid walked behind the scenes, he couldn't remember how he walked through the show just now. As soon as he got backstage, he saw a woman sitting on a chair smiling at him, and Reid felt something was filled in his heart. It's full, it's full, it's overflowing.