The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 313 This moment is just like that moment!
Florida.

Chuck and Lisa got off the plane and were already picked up.

"Hi, Chuck!"

Dr. Reed stands outside the airport and waves.

"Spencer."

Chuck nodded to him, walked over, and introduced to Lisa who was looking at Dr. Reed with her blue husky eyes.

"This is Lisa, Lisa, and this is Dr. Spencer Reed from the BAU, my friend."

"Hi!"

Lisa greeted Reed generously.

"Hi."

Dr. Reed was a little shy. After a little eye contact, he immediately moved away, not daring to face up to the beauty of Lisa, a big girl from Texas.

"Get in the car!"

Chuck reminded: "What's the situation now?"

Dr. Reed quickly got into the driver's seat. After Chuck got into the co-pilot and Lisa sat in the back seat, he drove away from the airport and began to introduce the situation to Chuck.

"Six hours ago, we at BAU received a call from FBI Agent Temple in Florida who was investigating a series of serial murders.

Along Florida's central Gulf coast, four women have been killed in the past two months.

The crime methods are highly consistent, and the DNA left at the scene is detected to belong to the same person, Mark Gregor! "

"Since we all know the suspect, why can't we catch him?"

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, couldn't help asking: "Can he still arrest my friend Nikki?"

"Because this Mark Gregor is very smart."

Reed glanced at her in the rearview mirror and explained softly, "He used to be a salesman, traveling across the country.

You can dress up to deal with the rich, and you can also wear worn-out clothes to blend in with the lower class.

Now Gideon and the others are searching his apartment and found uniforms of various police officers, doctors and other occupations, as well as driver's licenses from various places.

Not only did he have a different name on the driver's license, but even his appearance was deliberately modified to pretend to be another person.

It's like a chameleon, and it's no wonder ordinary police detectives can't catch him. "

"Is it one of our own?"

Chuck in the passenger seat said expressionlessly.

"My own?"

Dr. Reed was taken aback: "Chuck, are you saying that he might be an FBI agent...the kind that got out of control?"

"Not like it?"

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"...I'll call Hotchina right now!"

Dr. Reed smiled wryly.

Reminded by Chuck, this Mark Gregor traveled around and dealt with all kinds of people.

Charming in appearance, good at disguising, talking nonsense when he sees people, talking nonsense when he sees people, he really looks like an elite spy arranged by the FBI in China.

And this is not unusual.

After all, in so many large and small organizations across the United States, the FBI has spies lurking, how to say that classic joke.

There are a total of ten terrorists in the United States meeting, eight of whom belong to the FBI and one belongs to the CIA!
The point is that the only real terrorist is not the leader.

The most extreme idea was conceived by the undercover agents of the FBI, and it is also the undercover agents of the FBI who are responsible for carrying out these actions that require the most professional knowledge.

As for the CIA, it's also under the cover of an FBI undercover agent!

It really belongs to the one-stop service from the source output to the solution, to support the self-respect of the bandits, and the food and clothing of millions of water workers!
Under such circumstances, these latent spies do their own work, which is illegal in the first place. Sometimes they can't tell the status quo, and a few out-of-control FBI spies come out, completely out of control, and start killing, which is simply too reasonable.

And because they are elites in their profession, it is normal for the local police and ordinary FBI agents to know who the other party is but fail to catch him.

"Dr. Wolf, I have contacted the headquarters, he is not from the bureau!"

After the call was connected, BAU's supervisor Hotchner was also taken aback by the dark angle of the light. He first called his boss to inquire, and then denied the statement.

"alright."

Chuck was noncommittal and didn't delve into it.

After all, even if this serial perverted killer is really an agent of the FBI, under the current circumstances, the FBI will not admit that the other party is one of its own.

"Dr. Wolfe, we are studying his criminal mind."

Gideon, the spiritual leader of BAU, was on the other end of the phone: "I hope to find out his next move through research so that we can arrest him and rescue the kidnapped Nikki."

"How long?"

Chuck glanced at the worried Lisa in the rearview mirror and asked.

"After research, the four women who were killed in the past all experienced 4 hours from disappearance to death."

Dr. Reed answered immediately: "It's been 24 hours since Nikki was arrested this time, so we only have 12 hours."

"What about in 12 hours?"

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, couldn't help asking.

In fact, she already knew the answer.

"Mark Greg will use different methods to torture his victims, suffocate, burn, hang, and beat him to death, but the only constant is that every victim has experienced drowning."

Dr. Reed glanced at her in the rearview mirror: "Afterwards, the forensic autopsy concluded that the victims were all drowned."

"OMG!"

Lisa, the big Texas girl, covered her mouth.

She knew all too well the pain of dying by drowning.

"Lisa, isn't it?"

On the other end of the phone, Gideon said softly, "You don't need to listen to these."

As a friend of Nikki, the latest kidnapped girl, people from BAU also knew that they contacted Lisa when they contacted Nikki's family.

Then I learned that Lisa turned out to be Chuck's new assistant, so Dr. Reed picked me up this time.

In the past, they flew all over the country and dealt with various serial perverted murder cases. Even if they contacted Chuck, they mostly consulted by phone, and rarely went directly to Chuck to investigate cases together.

Because they also know that Chuck is busy.

BAU is specialized in dealing with this kind of thing, and it is impossible to find Chuck for everything.

"She can."

Chuck glanced at her.

"Ok!"

Infected by Chuck's calm and affirmative gaze, the big Texas girl took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I can do it!"

"Ok."

Under Chuck's gaze, Dr. Reed continued: "These girls died by drowning, which means that the victims were still alive when they were drowned, and they could still feel their lungs sucking water. An extremely painful way to die."

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, can't bear it.

The reason why she is called a big girl from Texas is more because her ancestral home is from Texas, and after knowing that Chuck is from Texas, she has a more sense of identity with Texas, and she must say that she is from Texas.

In fact, before she went to Ping An Town to apply for Chuck's assistant, she lived in Florida like her best friend Nikki at the beginning, and she also worked as a member of the beach guard. Her job was to prevent tourists playing on the beach from drowning.

She knew all too well the pain of drowning.

Thinking of her best friend being pushed into the water and struggling helplessly over and over again, she felt the fear and pain.

"You guessed that drowning had special meaning to him."

Chuck said.

"Correct."

Gideon on the other end of the phone answered: "There is no pattern of action for no reason, and there must be a process of forming a criminal mentality.

So we're looking into that formative process, and we've sent Morgan and Al to talk to Margo Gregor's father, hoping to get more useful information from him. "

"Among the information you have gathered, Mark Gregor's first crime was to kill his girlfriend."

Chuck analyzed: "And this girlfriend has a married woman.

None of the other victims were single.

Did any of you know in detail what kind of people they were? "

"Me and JJ are in charge of this."

Hotchner's voice came from the other end of the phone: "We are driving there."

"Morgan and Al have a call."

Gideon said, "Let's listen together."

"We spoke to Greg's father and he said he knew nothing about it."

Bald Morgan's voice sounded: "But Al and I both feel that he is hiding something."

"Where's his wife, Mark Gregor's mother?"

Chuck asked suddenly.

"Ok?"

The bald Morgan was stunned: "He is a single-parent family, raised by his father..."

"Garcia, check Greg's mother!"

On the other end of the phone, Gideon immediately called Garcia, the technician who was always online.

"Yes."

Garcia, who is good at hacking, took advantage of the privileges of the FBI to check the information on the Internet quickly, and immediately said: "Greg's mother died in a car accident when he was 10 years old. Greg was 10 years old at the time. He was also in the car with minor injuries."

"The cause of his mother's death!"

Chuck asked.

"Forensic practice, ultimate cause of death is drowning! OMG!"

Garcia immediately exclaimed: "Do you think he drowned his mother?"

"The key is not whether it will be him."

Chuck said, "But if it's him, why!"

"damn it!"

The bald Morgan on the phone said angrily: "Greg's father actually concealed such important information!"

"These require you to observe yourself and ask."

Chuck said frankly: "If I'm not wrong, his wife is definitely not a good wife and mother. It's human nature for you not to ask him."

"Why are you so sure?"

The bald Morgan was a little displeased with Chuck's tone.

"It's simple."

Chuck asked calmly, "Is he an American serial killer?"

"..."

All members of BAU understood instantly, and the collective was speechless.

"What does it mean?"

Seeing that everyone was silent because of Chuck's words, the big Texas girl couldn't help being surprised.

"Chuck was talking about a phenomenon."

Dr. Reed explained with a wry smile: "All the serial perverted killers in the United States have one characteristic, that is, almost all of them had an unfortunate childhood.

And because of the psychological shadow caused by this unfortunate childhood, they became psychopaths.

Now that it is discovered that Greg's mother was actually drowned, like these victims, it is reasonable to speculate that Greg's mother may have been his first victim.

Debut is the pinnacle!
According to the phenomenon Chuck said, Greg's mother must have a problem, which caused Greg to be like this now! "

"All of them?"

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, was shocked: "Why does it feel like it's whitewashing them? There is no pure black and evil? But many people are naturally bad, just like demons are naturally bad, otherwise Lucifer Morningstar degenerated into a Satan also has a God, doesn’t he?”

Chuck glanced at her.

Obviously this big Texas girl is not the extreme brainless stereotype.

"Morgan, Al, ask Greg's father immediately!"

Gideon, the spiritual leader of the BAU on the other end of the phone, did not answer this, but directly ordered: "According to our speculation! Don't hang up the phone!"

"Yes!"

The bald Morgan could only reluctantly agree, and then knocked on the door of Greg's father's house with the female detective Al again: "Mr. Greg, we still have questions to ask."

This time, according to Chuck's reminder, he glanced around and found something unusual: "Where's your wife's picture?"

"My wife died many years ago."

Greg's father looked a little uncomfortable, talking about him from left to right.

"That doesn't explain the absence of a photograph of her at home."

The female detective Al asked: "Also, why didn't you tell us just now that when your wife died in a car accident, Greg was also in the car."

"I don't think it matters."

Greg's father bowed his head.

"Do you think it's unimportant for a 10-year-old boy to watch his mother die with his own eyes?"

Bald Morgan raised his voice.

"It's all in the public news reports, not to mention you're the FBI, I thought you knew."

Greg's father glanced at him.

"..."

The bald Morgan froze, his face ugly.

There is nothing wrong with this statement. As an elite of the BAU, he should have noticed the most important key information for criminal psychology profiling immediately.

However, now he was the one who ignored such important information, and it turned out that Chuck reminded him from the air, and then he was ridiculed by the person who deliberately concealed it.

This made him very embarrassed, and he suddenly remembered that when he was working on the kidnapping case of the former New York prosecutor's daughter Trish, the perverted savage was a local FBI agent who had ridiculed them when he knew everything about them.

He, would kick the door... He's nothing if not racially correct.

He dismissed it at the time, but more and more facts proved it.

In BAU, he is not the one who really uses his brains. If he has a written test score for criminal psychology, let alone the perverted Dr. Reed, he is almost guaranteed to have a perfect score. Even if he compares with other colleagues, he may be one or two hundred behind. point.

Well, for the total score of 1600 on the SAT of the US college entrance examination, it can be considered that he is only one or two hundred points behind in a prestigious school compared to other high-scoring students with a gap of 300 to 500 points because of his racial correctness.

But it still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Is your wife cheating on you?"

The female detective Al asked directly.

"What did you say?"

Greg's father looked ugly.

"Please answer me, do you know how much this affects a 10-year-old boy?"

The female detective Al stared into his eyes: "You also said that we are the FBI, we can find out these things, and during this time, innocent women will die because of your non-cooperation, you Really bear it?"

Greg's father hesitated for a while, and said helplessly: "She is indeed not a good wife and mother, she likes to pursue freedom... If she can't find a nanny, she will often take Mark to the motel and let him play by the pool ..."

"You know everything?"

The female detective Al looked at him in shock: "Why don't you get a divorce?"

"Over the years, I've been thinking, if I didn't have the patience after discovering that kind of thing on the wedding day, but just gave up the wedding.

Even if so much money is wasted, even if I am ashamed in front of all relatives and friends, will I gradually get used to it... and then there will be so many misfortunes later. "

Greg's father showed pain on his face: "It's a pity that there is no if..."

"What happened on the wedding day?"

Female detective Al asked subconsciously.

Bald Morgan glanced at her.

She reacted immediately, what else could happen?
American singles night, the bride-to-be likes freedom and loves to play crazy, and knows everything.

(End of this chapter)