[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

Chapter 111

Isaac and Reid looked at each other and smiled knowingly.This time the fishing operation had a good start, and the bait was not wasted.The next step is to make the hook deeper.

Seeing Isaac turn off the computer neatly, Garcia was a little puzzled, "Don't you need to make persistent efforts?"

"What is too easy to get is always not cherished." Isaac said, "If he calls me and I reply, it's too cheap."

"Playing hard to get, I understand." Garcia snapped his fingers. "I don't like this routine very much, but I can't deny that it is very useful."

"This is a process of transforming S into M." Although Isaac intends to leave the administrator named TrueLove01 alone, it doesn't mean that he will be idle in the future.In fact, he is holding the tablet computer to search all the speeches of TrueLove01, and wants to make a profile of the deity through his text, so that he can deal with it more easily.

Then, Isaac found a little problem.

Words can be modified, but the essence cannot be changed.Maybe it's a different way of thinking, and it's easy to see gender from it.

"Dr. Reid, what percentage of serial killers are women?" Isaac asked.

"7%." Reid replied without thinking, "What's wrong?"

"Go buy a lottery ticket, I think we've won." Isaac raised his forehead, "I always thought she was him."

"Women are in a disadvantaged position compared to men in terms of physiological structure, so the criminal plans planned by women are often more careful and planned, and the methods used are generally not violent, and they can not be detected for a long time." Reid detailed Counting the criminal characteristics of female serial killers, and found that this is consistent with the murderer they profiled, "So, the murderer is——she? However, Dr. Brenna's conclusion is that the victim was beaten to death of."

"It feels very similar. Moreover, planning is not the same as executing." Issac said, "It's a pity that TrueLove01 rarely speaks now, and even the previous records are pitiful. If there are more, we can confirm it."

"This doesn't match her status as the veteran of the website." Reid very naturally replaced 'he' with 'she', and said, "It is difficult to establish an authoritative identity without a lot of speeches. Only one website Not the creator."

"So, she deleted her own post." Isaac couldn't help laughing when he remembered the message that had just disappeared quickly, "It seems that this is already a habit of hers."

"Garcia, can you find those deleted posts again?" Reid asked.

"I'm already working on it, see you later." Garcia turned off the video.

"By the way, what happened to the owner of the statue?" Isaac remembered what Reid had said when he first came back.

"At noon today, someone reported that the home was burglarized, and a plaster statue and several large barrels of plaster powder were lost." Reid said, "The operator has been instructed in advance to pay attention to the information related to the plaster statue, so as soon as he receives the call, he will transfer to the police. Once here, Hotch took people to understand the situation."

"So simple?" Isaac couldn't believe that a simple understanding of the situation could leave only one Reid in the office.

"Well, before receiving the report, Dr. Hodgins and Angela used the brand of plaster and the delivery list to lock down several targets, and the one who reported the case happened to be one of them." Reid glanced at the watch on his wrist, Refreshing the page of the post that Issac just posted, TrueLove01 added a few more messages, "However, if the administrator really has a problem, Hotch may not gain much."

No one can deal with the FBI's door-to-door inquiries and post online at the same time.

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Reid's guess was right.

The informant is Eugene Sheridan, a well-known artist, who is out of the country for most of the year. This house in the suburbs of Washington is just one of his many properties. Thinking of this house, but when I went back, I found that the house had been stolen.

The original good mood disappeared immediately, and he chose to call the police immediately.

But this time the efficiency of the police was a little beyond his imagination. After he said that there was a plaster statue of a child among his lost items, not long after he hung up the phone, a policeman came to his door and showed him a photo.

"That's right, this is what I lost." This is Eugene Sheridan's habit, all dissatisfied works are destroyed, and there are not many left, and he has all the impressions.

Then the policeman left and told Eugene Sheridan before leaving that someone would come to deal with this matter in a while.

However, no matter how imaginative Eugene Sheridan is, he just thought that someone would bring back the lost things, and he never expected that federal agents and forensic officers would come to his door.

When he knew that his lost plaster statue was found together with several corpses, he was in a bad mood, and his attitude was unprecedentedly cooperative.However, for BAU, this is of no use, because Eugene Sheridan's whereabouts are very easy to determine. The last time he appeared in the country was nine months ago, and his innocence is like plain water.

However, this does not mean that they have no other gains.

"The people who stole the plaster powder and statues know Eugene Sheridan's residence very well." After the BAU had a good understanding of the situation and returned to the Hoover Building, Morgan said during the group discussion, "Eugene Sheridan has confirmed that, except for the studio Apart from a statue and a few buckets of plaster powder, the home did not lose anything else. The purpose of the intruder was clear, the house showed no signs of being turned over, and people who were familiar with the house, if not acquaintances, were by no means a first-time visitor. Made it."

"Could it be that the houses in that area are all of the same type?" Booth asked.

"Other residences are indeed like this, but Eugene Sheridan has the temperament of an artist. He has carried out a major renovation on his house, and the result is completely different from the previous layout, even the functional areas have changed." Emily replied, "And That is, although Eugene Sheridan is an artist, he is not lonely, and he comes back to live occasionally, and gets along well with his neighbors."

"How good?" Isaac frowned. "Will the neighbors be allowed in and out of his studio?"

"It really will." Emily said here, feeling a little helpless, "He likes children very much, and he is also willing to teach children some sculpture knowledge and cultivate their hobbies. At the same time, because of his little fame, nearby parents treat him I feel at ease. They get along very well. If there is enough time, there will be a community-wide exhibition of children’s works. He needs the help of parents before and after the exhibition. Therefore, his studio is very important for people who enter and exit his house. It’s not exactly a secret.”

"So, the people familiar with the structure of his house suddenly spread to the whole community?" Reid asked.

"If you don't count the person who was responsible for the design and decoration, yes." Emily nodded.

"We can try to start with the stolen statue." Isaac thought of another point, "That statue must have some meaning to the thief, if the purpose of that person was to steal plaster powder in the first place."

"The little model of that statue is a child who used to live in that community." Of course, Rossi had noticed this matter long ago, and asked the whole story clearly, "Five years ago, the couple in that family divorced, and the child moved with his father. On the West Coast, a year later, the hostess also sold the house and left."

"What about the status of the couple?" Isaac asked.

"I know what you mean, but they have been disconnected from that community for four years, and the fact that the stolen statue was based on their child seems like a coincidence, or rather, a deliberate diversion from the police. Behavior, because there is actually only that statue in Eugene Sheridan's studio, and the thief has no choice." Rossi naturally thought of what Isaac thought, "And, if that statue is really commemorative, how can it be taken away?" Throw it away in the park."

"Who knows, anyway, the murderer of this Case is not a sane person." Isaac took this matter to heart, and then talked about what he had learned online before they came back.

"It seems that there is one more person who was deceived by false appearances." Emily held the tablet and praised, "The story is well written. An executioner is defending his innocence, step by step to strengthen his killing heart."

"Don't make it so scary, it's just a matter of opinion." Isaac was very humble.

"It seems that your fishing operation was successful, why are you unhappy?" Emily found that Isaac was less excited.

"I analyzed with Reid that the fish that was caught is probably a female." Isaac made a habitual mistake at the beginning, preconceived such a cold-blooded, cruel and well-planned person as a male, and because all the victims They are all men and designed a relatively bold relationship between men and women.In the end, everything went well and the fish were caught, and it was found that it was a female fish...

This is a bit embarrassing.

Fortunately, from the very beginning, in order to make the people who read the post feel more substituting, no matter the wording or the sentences, he has a strong sense of rationality, but ignores the boundaries of gender. In addition, he named the so-called boyfriend from the beginning. Normal people would presumably also assume that the person posting is a woman.

However, the so-called fishing plan and fishing law enforcement are all personally involved in the end. No matter how dedicated Isaac is, he will never accept the option of changing from male to female.

"So?" Emily asked along.

"If the other party proposes to meet..." Isaac spread his hands and looked at the only two ladies in the room.

"Maybe she pays more attention to spiritual resonance." Emily waited for Isaac to beg her.

Of course Isaac saw what Emily meant and could only raise his hand in surrender.No way, except for Emily, there is only Ashley.Putting aside the fact that Ashley is a rookie intern, just talking about her blond and blue-eyed sweet girl image does not match the calm and self-made image created by Issac. Although the contrast is cute, but just to be on the safe side, it is better not to take risks.

Emily is much more suitable, she can be soft and cute, cool, sunny and cheerful, and brain-dead middle school... Cough, of course, she can also be calm and self-controlled.

More importantly, IQ is always online, and force can also be held.

"Only you are the best actress." Isaac said sincerely.

"OK, then you're the hero." Emily didn't reject it, and it wasn't something that needed to break the bottom line. "Shall I lend you my makeup bag? As my addict boyfriend, you can't even get a black man." There are no eye circles, it's just too incompetent."

"Maybe after you meet, you can talk about your boyfriend making a mask every night before going to bed." Isaac complained blankly.

"So, is that why Reid's dark circles are much lighter now?" Emily shot back quickly.

Reid lying on the gun inexplicably: "..."

My dark circles are natural, natural!