The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 315 Bloodthirsty Forensic Doctor: Welcome to Miami~
"There is news. In a motel in Orlando, Greg was found, and there was a girl, who should be Nikki."

After receiving the call, Dr. Reed said to Chuck excitedly.

"Is she okay?"

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, said anxiously.

"She's still alive."

Dr. Reed pursed his lips.

"Thank God!"

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, yelled, "Shall we go over there?"

"Ah."

Dr. Reed nodded.

Now there is the first crime scene, and they all need to go and check it out.

"I'll drive."

Chuck lifted his ornamental glasses.

"it is good!"

Dr. Reed immediately got out of the car and switched with Chuck.

They need to go there now, the sooner the better, and Chuck's driving skills are not comparable to him.

motel.

The outside has been cordoned off.

"We didn't know at all. After seeing the news on the news, we immediately provided information to the police who came over..."

The owner and waiter of the motel secretly called it unlucky, and could only tell the story of what they didn't know much to the people from all walks of life who kept coming over and over again.

It's also fortunate that Nikki didn't drown in the bathtub in the motel, otherwise, how would he do business in the future.

Maybe only those drug addicts and those looking for strange things will not care about this, and then gradually no normal people will come over at all.

Isn't that too bad!
"Dr. Wolfe, Reed, you are here."

JJ was the first to get here.

After all, as an external liaison, she had been in contact with the local police and the media in the vicinity before.

"Where's Nikki?"

asked Lisa, a big Texas girl.

"She has been taken to the hospital."

JJ glanced at Lisa, and couldn't help looking at Chuck with a strange look: "If you want to see her, you can go to the hospital."

"How long has he been away?"

Chuck didn't care about Nikki at all, as long as he knew he was alive: "Did you write down the license plate number, car model and color?"

"It's been an hour."

JJ raised his hand and looked at the time: "The vehicle information such as the license plate number has been sent to the surrounding police, and they will strictly check the passing vehicles."

"Don't just focus on the license plate."

Chuck reminded: "Since he has driver's licenses from all over the country, he must have prepared the license plate numbers from all over the country. The time is so short that he has no time to change cars. The most important thing is to pay attention to the model and color of the car, as well as single men!"

"I will notify the police."

JJ nods.

Chuck and Dr. Reed went to the room to look at it again, and found nothing new, so they explained that the motel was the center and the time and speed distance was the radius to determine Greg's range of activities.

Then an order was issued to the local police in this area to conduct a comprehensive encirclement and search, and to search for Greg's trace with all their strength.

"Boss, I want to see Nikki."

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, entered the state of investigation when she saw Chuck talking, and could only remind her aloud.

"Go ahead."

Chuck nodded, and then said to Gideon who called: "We are divided into four groups, responsible for four directions, and try our best to arrest Greg! Time is running out!"

"Yes!"

On the other end of the phone, Gideon also said worriedly: "Nicky was rescued, although it is good news, it also means that Greg is not satisfied.

He has been forced out of his control, and he will probably no longer follow his previous hunting habits. On impulse, he may hunt and kill a woman whenever he sees it. "

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, hesitated for a while when she heard this, but she still went to the hospital by herself, and met her friend Nikki, who was still alive but suffered severe trauma both physically and psychologically.

The net of heaven and earth is laid with motels as the center.

The police from all over the country were fully mobilized, and BAU and Chuck were also divided into four groups and sent to the four directions to supervise the investigation of the local police.

But there is no good news for a long time, which still makes everyone in BAU worried.

Because although it is called a net of heaven and earth, with the ability of the local police to handle affairs, there may be loopholes everywhere.

And if one thing is missed, Greg escapes from Florida, and if you want to track it down, let alone whether it can be done, even if it can be done, I don’t know how many more victims will be in the meantime.

"Chuck, do you think we can catch him in time?"

Dr. Reed and Chuck, as time passed, couldn't help but doubt themselves.

"As long as everyone does their best, he will definitely be caught."

Chuck said blankly.

"..."

Dr. Reed suddenly smiled wryly.

Just now he saw a pair of partner policemen bragging and beating.

While BAU was trying his best to pursue it, the serial perverted murderer Greg was also fleeing with all his strength.

He is not only good at disguising his appearance, but also his psychology, so he quickly knows his exposure point, and then camouflages himself in a targeted manner.

First, the license plate was changed, and then the car was stolen.

He didn't go north.

Because if you go north, you will soon have many ways to reach all parts of the country.

But it also means that those who hunt him will also arrange most of their manpower on that side.

So he did the opposite and headed south to Miami, trying to pass through the national metropolis of Miami, or go out to sea by plane or boat.

Good idea and well executed.

By the time he got all the way to Miami, the motel-centered encirclement had been broken.

Miami.

The entrance of a large supermarket.

The automatic sensor door opened, and a man in ordinary clothes and glasses limped out, with a shopping bag in his hand and another under his arm.

"Sir, do you need my help?"

The female staff of the supermarket immediately stepped forward and asked enthusiastically.

"No, I can do it myself, thank you."

The man with glasses shook his head immediately, saying that he didn't need it, but when he walked past the female staff, the shopping bag under his arm fell off, and the things fell all over the floor.

The female staff immediately leaned over to help pick it up.

"Thank you."

The man with glasses thanked him, and when the female staff member said it was okay, he hesitated and said, "Well, in fact, I may really need a little help, thank you."

"No problem, that's why I'm here."

Naturally, the female staff had no objection, she helped to carry the shopping bags with a smile, and followed the lame man to the car.

In front of the car, when the female worker was putting things on the car, the lame man with glasses saw no one around, and immediately covered her mouth with a white cloth soaked in medicine from behind.

The female staff member struggled a few times, then passed out, was pushed into the car by the man, and then quickly got into the car and left.

Came to an abandoned building complex.

He got out of the car and carried the unconscious female staff member inside.

Because too much information was exposed, he didn't dare to go to the motel anymore, so he could only scold Detective Chuck and BAU, and wronged himself to live in a place where such homeless people lived.

After arriving in his room, looking at the unconscious young girl, his inner irritability subsided a lot, and he looked at her with fiery eyes.

Then I started my own preparations.

Because it is an abandoned building, there is no water or electricity, so he can only prepare the washbasin in advance, take the big bucket of drinking water he bought, and pour it into the washbasin. A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"awesome!"

"Yes!"

Just as he let out the most satisfying sigh, and was about to grab the unconscious female staff member's hair and press her into the washbasin filled with water, there was echoing sound in his ears.

It's a pity that this echo didn't make him feel the joy of being recognized at all, but only a chilling sense of crisis.

Just when he punched back, his neck hurt, he was pricked by a needle, and his whole body was instantly weak.

At that moment, he suddenly understood what it was like for the women under his sedative control.

Just as he fell to the ground, he was picked up by someone. He couldn't see who was behind him, but he saw a pair of hands hugging his chest.

It was a pair of hands in surgical gloves!

"specialized……"

This was his last thought before he passed out completely.

When he woke up again, he found that he was already in a white world, unable to move, looking up at the sky, his whole body was tied layer by layer with plastic tape.

"you're awake."

At this time, a man's face appeared above his field of vision, looking down at him with a smile.

"who are you?"

Greg struggled a few times, but after finding it was useless, he calmed down and looked at this man who looked strange.

"I am you."

The man smiled and shook his head: "I mean I should have become you, but because I met the right person, I didn't become you.

you know.

I have noticed you for a long time.

Before the FBI!

But you are far away, and I still have a job, so I haven't had time to ask for leave to find you, and then you were discovered by the FBI, and then started to flee.

I thought we'd miss it.

But who would have thought that you were really smart, instead of going north, you went south and came to Miami.

I was really happy when I got this news.

Check these out. "

Speaking of this, he put a laptop screen in front of Greg's eyes. There were 5 photos on it, and Greg's eyes were all focused on the first photo.

"This is your first victim."

The man noticed Greg's gaze: "And I know that the other four are just a part of all your victims, or even a small part, don't be surprised, I understand, I really understand!"

While talking, the 5 photos on the screen shrank and turned into a nine-square grid, and 4 more photos of girls appeared.

Then zoomed out again, and the screen was densely packed with pictures of girls.

"This is your whereabouts over the years, as well as the local missing girls who suit your taste. I think it should be your handwriting."

While speaking, he had an extra scalpel in his hand, and scratched Greg's cheek, then took another straw, sucked a drop of blood from the wound, and dripped it onto a microscope slide.

When the two slides were closed and the drop of blood was squeezed into a ball, the man exuded relaxation and joy.

"So, tell me, you chose to do this yourself, did your father teach you?"

After the man put the slides away, he sat next to Greg and started chatting with him.

"Does this still need to be taught?"

Greg saw sweat on his forehead, but his expression remained calm.

"Right."

The man nodded: "We are all stimulated the day after tomorrow, the curse of awakening, we don't need to be taught at all, it's a pity you didn't meet a good father, otherwise you wouldn't be where you are today."

"Don't talk about my father!"

Greg glared at the man: "What are you? A vigilante? Think you're nobler than me? You're not a serial killer!"

"you're right."

The man did not refute, and sighed: "I have known who I am since I was a child, but fortunately my father is a policeman, who was keenly aware of my problems and gave me enough guidance to form my own rules.

Later, my father passed away, and I hunted people like you alone in the dark of night. I can not only eliminate the scourge for innocent people, but also release the dark bloodthirsty in my heart.

It's just like those masked heroes in comics, when the dual identities always conflict, I can't even talk about this kind of loneliness with my sister, and I can only talk to you. "

"You let me go, you guide me, just like your father guided you, I can be your partner."

Greg looked at the man.

"Too late."

The man shook his head: "I have been guided by my father since I was a child, so although I am full of bloodthirsty, I have never hurt an innocent person. My hands are clean, but you are already incurable."

Speaking of this, he glanced at the full screen of the girl's profile picture on the notebook, his eyes turned cold: "And I'm no longer as lonely as before, look! Someone is listening to me."

buzzing.

The special surgical electric drill in the operating room sounded.

there.

Chuck and the others had already arrived at Miermi, looking at the girl in the interrogation room who was trembling in terror and being questioned by the police.

This is the female staff member of the Shangchao. After being taken away by a stupor, she opened her eyes and found herself in an abandoned building, struggling with a weak body, staggered and ran out, begged passers-by for help in horror, and then alerted the police.

I came over to check and found that this was related to the hottest serial killer in the surrounding area, so I immediately called BAU.

Chuck, they all rushed here.

"Gregor couldn't have given her up for no reason."

Bald Morgan was the first to speak.

"Could it be that something happened to him when he went out, and she just escaped?"

Female detective Al answered.

"impossible!"

Dr. Reed shook his head: "Everything that should be prepared at the scene has been prepared, after such a long time, he must have been unable to bear it.

But she was not harmed in any way, and there were no police cars patrolling nearby or being discovered by outsiders, so it was impossible for him to give up on her unless..."

Everyone stopped talking.

Only the bald Morgan's eyes flashed: "Unless he himself had an accident, do you think that vigilante appeared again?"

JJ opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say "I hope he appears".

Gideon, the spiritual leader of the BAU, rubbed his hands and said nothing.

Having gone through vicissitudes, he knows how to be flexible.

If that's the case, he doesn't think it's the worst outcome.

"Probably."

Only Dr. Reed was more straightforward, and he nodded in approval of Bald Morgan's words.

"Hochner."

The bald Morgan couldn't help looking at the agent in charge, his eyes eager to try.

"Dr. Wolf, what do you think?"

Agent Hotchner, the BAU's lead agent, looks at Chuck.

"Keep hunting Greg."

Chuck said calmly.

"Dr. Wolf is right."

Gideon answered: "We don't know anything yet, our goal is to hunt down Greg! Other things will be discussed after this matter is over."

(End of this chapter)