[Zhongyingmei] Hello stranger

The next morning, Shirley prepared dog food for Lucas, took him to digest in the yard for a while after he finished eating, and went out to buy a TV table and a TV.Afterwards, I bought a package from a satellite broadcasting service provider owned by Acosta, took the deliverymen from the furniture company and the electric appliance company home to settle everything, and waited for the service provider to come and install the satellite dish and receiving equipment.

It didn't take long for Shirley to sit on the sofa with Lucas in her arms and watch the live news.After all, based on the frequency of Morgan's business trips, they should have received the case now.

One of the densely packed news broadcasts on the big screen caught her attention.She clicked on the small box and saw some empty white cloth in the cordon behind the reporter.After stroking Lucas's head to signal him to turn around, Shirley turned up the volume of the TV, "... Audience friends in front of the TV, this is Denver, Colorado, USA. When we are living day-to-day In the midst of busy life, another innocent life disappeared. What you see behind me is the scene of the third murder case in this month. The police have not disclosed other information, but what we can know is that the fbi The subordinate behavioral analysis team has decided to come here to assist in the investigation of the case."

"Behavior analysis group?" Shirley frowned slightly, she had a vague impression of this word, as if she saw it while flipping through jj's information.She didn't delve into it, and quickly withdrew her thoughts, continuing to listen to the reporter's slightly heavy broadcast, "As far as I know, most of the cases they deal with involve serial killers. This will inevitably break the original status of this city and even the entire state of Colorado. Silence, and what changes will their arrival bring to this case? Let us wait and see..."

He glanced at the reporter who showed pity on the one hand, but said something that he knew would cause panic among the people.Shirley turned off the TV, got up from the sofa and played with Lucas absent-mindedly for a while, and finally went back to the bedroom to pack up her things and drove him out.After dropping him off at the pet store, she drove to Denver.

The behavior analysis team has quickly gathered in the conference room.Garcia was facing the big screen in front of a group of people sitting around the conference table, with a regretful and somewhat unbearable tormented expression, and clicked on the remote control in his hand to show the life and death of the three victims. Photos and photos of the aftermath, "During the last three weeks, the bodies of Dani Holden, Karen Miller, and Emma Fox... or partial bodies, anyway, as you can see like..."

Although Garcia did not face the screen to operate, the detailed photos of the three groups of women after being dismembered on the screen have been accurately unfolded next to the photo of each with a bright smile when they were alive. The word that was spoken, "They were dismembered? Just put in a mess like that?"

Garcia couldn't help turning his head to look at the extremely calm Rossi. After he was stunned for a long time, the captain Huo Qi reminded him, "Garcia, continue."

"Okay, I'm sorry." Garcia quickly regained his composure, "They were found at the exit of Baijia Park in Littleton, Colorado, on West Virginia Avenue in Lakewood, and in Denver. In the commercial city near Curtis Street."

After listening to her brief introduction, Huo Qi, who saw that she was still a little uncomfortable, nodded and indicated that she could go back to the office first, and then added: "Because of the dense crowds in various areas, they are not only discovered by one person. And when they When found, all dismembered parts of the body except the head, personal items and personal documents were together."

Morgan frowned and asked, "Unsub kept the head?"

Huo Qi nodded, and a group of people talked about the preliminary profile. Rossi first said: "He didn't want to cover up the identity of the victim, and the method of dumping the corpse was quite simple and capable."

Emily: "He must be very familiar with the surrounding environment and know which time period can be the most unobtrusive."

Morgan flipped through the photos of the victim, "The victim has obvious bruises, which should be caused by beating with hard objects before the body was dismembered. He has shown enough caution and skillful handling of the No.1 victim , this will not be his first crime.”

JJ: "It's not difficult to see that he was quite angry. Judging from his cruel dismemberment, he didn't feel guilty about all this, and he was full of ridicule and hatred for them."

Reid: "Usually such crimes are not formed all at once, but gradually escalate step by step. When he was a teenager, he began to kill small animals, steal, sexually assault, etc., and then gradually evolved into homicide. People who are good at dismembering corpses usually don’t fit in with others, they don’t like to talk to others although they are not bad at speech, and they have a strong desire for dominance and self-expression. As for the final reason for this series of behaviors, it is very likely that they not only If you can't get this kind of desire for domination, you will be dominated by others everywhere, and what's more, you have been brutally dominated in childhood. In addition, one of the basic desires of human beings is sexual desire, and the desire for domination can be called sexual desire. The branch of desire. And there is also the latest data showing that excessive self-expression will increase the possibility of impotence by 60.00% to [-]."

Although I have long been used to it, but when I heard the last "[-]".They were still stunned as usual, and Huo Qi continued seriously: "Not only is he not afraid that the corpses will be discovered in time, it seems that he put them in an obvious place intentionally or unintentionally. And he also brought Killing or even dismembering the body of a victim as a souvenir, walking away a head that was part of his body, will soon be insufficient to satisfy his desire. He will want to cause panic, and will long to be known."

A group of people nodded in agreement. Rossi said: "He is very dangerous. Maybe he has his own fixed crime location but we have no way of knowing. If he is not caught, he will never stop."

The group became more and more vigilant, and Hodge said: "I will ask Garcia to check whether there are any related cases in the past. The plane will take off in 10 minutes."

After four hours, Shirley had already driven the car to a gas station thirty miles away from the Denver Police Station.After refilling the gas, she pulled over the car and walked to a nearby hamburger restaurant.When she was about to reach out to push the door, a white man who was probably in his thirties who was walking out held the door for her like a gentleman.

Shirley stepped forward, raised her hand to pass the door, and smiled politely at him: "Thank you, sir. I wish you a pleasant day."

He smiled and raised his hand to move the frame on the bridge of his nose, "I hope you do too."

Shirley smiled, walked into the store and closed the door to the bar, "I would like a ham sandwich and a glass of iced lemon tea, thank you."

"Okay, my beauty!" The young guy at the bar blinked his brown eyes, snapped his fingers frivolously at her, turned around and shouted inward, "Luna! Ham sandwich ! Iced Lemon Tea!"

Shirley turned around amusedly, trying to find a seat to sit down, when a middle-aged lame man with hurried steps and a somewhat embarrassed appearance bumped into her accidentally.His eyes looked very innocent, he took a few steps back in embarrassment, and hurriedly lowered his head to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She pursed her lips slightly and nodded her head to express that it was okay, but when Shirley wanted to move on, she chose the same road with him over and over again.In the end, she bumped into him, and she turned her head to look at the surprise and annoyance that flashed in his eyes and frowned in confusion, "It's a mistake again and again, but you still have other choices."

The crippled man turned his head in shame, as if feeling that everyone was staring at him, he quickened his pace, stumbled open the door and left.The young guy at the bar showed a hint of helplessness, and finally withdrew his gaze and looked at Xueli who turned around with some guilt.

Before he hesitated, Shirley walked back to the bar counter as if chatting up with him with great interest, "You seem to have something to say about yboy?"

He hesitated to speak, and when he lowered his eyes and looked up again, he was surprised to see the money she was holding on his fingertips.Soon, he licked his lips in embarrassment as if remembering something, but still didn't speak.Shirley nodded her toes and looked at him sideways, "So you know, but indulged him?"

He frowned, but felt unable to refute when he wanted to speak, so he just lowered his voice and explained, "He not only steals money from customers, but also steals money from shops. But he doesn't steal much, just trying to maintain Basic livelihood. He lives nearby and we don't want to keep his head down."

Shirley's face darkened, "Stealing is stealing, you can't indulge him. If you really want to help him, just help him directly."

The young guy refused to accept: "Then why did you let him go?"

Shirley paused for a moment, then turned her head and looked back at him, "His hands were shaking nervously."

He put away his dissatisfaction and whispered: "He used to be a wealthy businessman, and we were afraid that we would humiliate him by recruiting him."

Luna happened to hand out the food, and she seemed to know what happened just by looking at it. Before she could speak, she heard Shirley say: "Believe me, nothing is more embarrassing than knowingly committing a crime."

Putting down the money and taking the food, Shirley walked to a seat by the window and sat down, eating a sandwich sullenly, recalling herself back then.

After learning that there was no record of her kidnapping case, she lied that she did not remember who her parents were or what her name was.So of course, Beth, who rescued her, wanted to send her to a foster care agency to wait for adoption.

She pretended to accept Beth's proposal and slipped away when Beth was not looking.After wandering outside until the evening, I became hungry. I visited several convenience stores and even determined the escape route.Just as she was about to stuff the bread on the counter into her clothes, Beth, who followed behind her at some point, stopped her in time, "Would you rather go to prison than to a foster care institution?"

Somehow, Beth, who was only a police officer at the time, was willing to believe her almost a thief and took her home.

Thinking back to this, she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and sent Beth a text message, "I never asked why you didn't send me to the police station, and even adopted me?"

When Beth, who was investigating the case outside, saw the text message, she couldn't help but twitched her mouth, and quickly replied: "Adopt? You seem to be some kind of poor little animal."

Seeing the reply, Shirley couldn't help laughing, and just when she was about to pester her to ask, she received her next reply, "It's so far away from you, I can even see you trembling when you reach out your hand."

Shirley put away her smile, returned a kissing expression, and continued to eat a sandwich. When she was thinking about whether she should talk to the crippled gentleman, a black-haired man who was nearly forty years old beside her made a sound. Chat, "Alone?"

Shirley turned her head and looked him up and down quickly, looking at his neat and pleasing face, "That's right."

He pursed his lips and smiled, "Where are you going?"

His voice was so gentle that no one would think his question was very abrupt, Shirley smiled, "Denver."

He curled his lips in disappointment, and got up from his seat, "I thought I could find an interesting travel companion for the boring trip, but it seems impossible."

Shirley put down the sandwich in her hand and wiped her hands, turned sideways to face him, raised her head and asked, "So where are you going?"

"Glendale." Seeing her turn around, he still stood there after he finished speaking, as if he was still looking forward to it.

But Shirley turned around, turned her head and smiled and agreed, "That's a pity, I wish you a pleasant journey."