Then Lance ran to find the coffee machine, perhaps because Lance has a special ability to sense the coffee machine, so he immediately found the coffee machine in the crowd in the hall of the police station.

"Does Little Doctor want coffee?"

Red immediately put down the paper in his hand and straightened his sitting posture, "Ahem." He looked up at Lance and nodded quickly, looking casual, "Okay." ”

Gordon pursed his lips.

That's how Lance ran for coffee.

He took two cups and stood next to the coffee machine for a while, and after a while, a female police officer came by next to him, who was also holding a cup.

Seriously, this female police officer really made Lance's eyes light up, if nothing else, just because she knew she was a Chinese woman at first glance.

She showed a more subtle smile to Lance, "Hi~"

"Hello. Lance leaned sideways to give the lady priority.

The female police officer smiled again, and took a cup of coffee first, holding the cup and watching Lance take the two cups of coffee before blowing on the lips in her hand, but she didn't drink it, and moved the cup to the side slightly, "I heard that you are from the headquarters." ”

"If you're talking about BAU. Lance shrugged his shoulders, touched his pocket and took out a ** candy, tore a hole and gave Red the usual amount, the female police officer's eyes kept staring at his movements, which made Lance a little concerned, so he raised his head and asked with his eyes.

The female police officer didn't care when she looked at Lance's obviously questioning eyes, but just put the cup down, "Are the other agents at BAU as handsome as you?"

"Pretty much. Lance thought about the colleagues around him, and had to say that there are all kinds of types, even women, the women of the BAU squad are worthy of the word handsome, but he still couldn't help muttering, "The varieties are different......

"What?" the female police officer didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked back.

"Nothing. Lance picked up the small spoon next to him and stirred the coffee a little before serving both cups.

The female police officer rolled her eyes, "So, handsome little guy from BAU, I'm Jenny, Jenny Jaya, it's nice to meet you." ”

"My name is on my work card, you see the sign on my chest. Lance snorted, "Noah Lance, it's a pleasure to meet you. He turned his head to look in the direction of the office, "I still have something to do, we'll talk next time." ”

"Okay. Jenny raised her cup and walked to the other side.

When Lance returned, the materials that had been sorted out were already a little messy and scattered on the table, and Red stood alone with something circled on some paper, putting the cup in his hand aside, and Lance leaned over to take a look.

"I just saw you talking to a girl there, and you were happy?" Al moved his fingers over the already cold coffee, "She's not blonde." ”

"Yes. Lance shrugged, "It's an Asian girl, pretty good." ”

Rhett almost immediately turned his head to look at Lance, who raised an eyebrow, and Rhett pursed his lips and continued to focus on the pile of materials.

Morgan walked over and reached for another cup of coffee that Lance had brought, "Rhett is looking at these materials, and there are some areas, have you added sugar?"

"Yes. Lance nodded.

Morgan brought the coffee to his lips when Lance answered, and was about to drink it when he was intercepted by another hand in the next second, unlike himself, the hands were white and slender, and there was not much flesh on his wrists, if I remember correctly, this hand should have been holding a black marker pen a few seconds ago to write and draw on white paper.

The coffee was successfully transferred to Red's mouth, and he took a sip before saying casually, "Thank you." ”

Lance couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Morgan shrugged his shoulders and went out with his glass, while Al sat on the table and covered his mouth and snickered.

Lance turned his gaze to the rest of the room, Hutch whispering something to Ken while Gordon was writing on another whiteboard, mostly with key information like names.

* Holding his head in his hands, his eyes blinked, "Is this some kind of religious ritual or something...... It always feels uncomfortable. ”

"Similar to the bastard who liked to write on the wall with blood last time?" Al answered, and she still had obvious emotional fluctuations when she talked about the previous case, "Isn't it uncomfortable to watch?"

Gordon looked up slightly at the names written in blue pen on the whiteboard, and his eyes looked at the photo posted next to him, "What the hell did I choose these people for, and why did I let them die like this." ”

Morgan walked in with his coffee and his finger nodded blankly, "The clothes on their backs have been torn off, but there is no sign of them being touched elsewhere." ”

"It's supposed to be for the convenience of writing. Ken, who was talking to Hu Qi, interjected, "If it was written directly on clothes, it might be spent?"

"Am I not strong enough, no, there are men of 20 and 25 years old among the people I imprison, and I can't subdue them if I don't have much strength. Gordon rubbed his chin, "I'm strong enough." ”

"Maybe there's another way?" Lance thought for a moment, "I'm not strong, but I have a relationship with them, and I'm even their friend, and I'll drink the coffee from my friend, and I won't carry the test equipment with me." ”

Red put the coffee cup back on the table.

"Yes. Gordon raised an eyebrow.

Lance's ** rang, it was Garcia's phone.

Lance pressed the hands-free.

Garcia's voice came out of the phone with a hint of excitement, "Oh~ handsome guy, do you know how amazing you are?"

"I don't really know. Lance replied, "Garcia is hands-free here." ”

"Well, well!" Garcia seemed to be taken aback, and there was a flustered movement on the other end of the phone, followed by Garcia's serious voice, "After talking to you, I carefully checked the past records of the four people, and basically everyone except for that one, the special profession, is almost clean you know." ”

"Yes. ”

"But you know~ I'm a magical magician, even the brand of milk powder they ate when they were children can be dug up, let alone some hidden information?" Garcia said with some pride, "but even then I still don't like to pick up other people's history, which will make me feel that the world has become filthy." ”

"When you go back, please eat noodles**, Garcia, NOW......" Lance said as he brought ** closer to his lips.

"OK, OK, Gatt Arbor, he's a college student, his file is clean, he has several awards on his body, all of which he won from a baseball game, and his parents and teachers have a high opinion of him, but ...... Whoever makes a mistake, I searched for his name, there is a duplicate name, so I searched his father and mother's name together, forgive my offense...... So~" Garcia's tone rose slightly, "I found a report from the police, Getter Arbor once entered the bureau because of a female classmate in QJ's class, and then his father hired a lawyer to come over, but a few days later the victim changed his story and said that Getter was innocent, and he was the one who helped her get rid of the real suspect, so he was acquitted." ”

"So?"

"Two days after the end of the case, $20,000 was deposited anonymously into the victim's family's account. Garcia tapped on the keyboard, "The victim girl also changed schools randomly." ”

"Go on, Garcia. ”

"OK!" Garcia's fingers tapped on the keyboard at a rapid pace, and the 'click' from the keyboard could be heard on the phone, "Wait a minute, here, Natalie, a girl from Davenport in Honshu, who left her hometown to find luck in Des Moines, well, I have to say that I seem to have found common ground, and she also has a report from the police department, and the reason is...... The reason was that she had stolen from a shopping mall, but the amount was small and she was quickly released. ”

"Now, number three. Garcia didn't wait for Lance to ask questions before he continued, "The third one is here, 25 years old, a company employee, but of course under my sharp eyes, I can see that there is a problem with the life record behind this name! Deya Cross, whose real name is Raymond Coy, was fired from XX Company for embezzlement a year ago, and the company asked for debts to no avail, so he didn't know where he got his new identity, well, of course, there is a report from the police department. ”

"The last one is because of drug addiction and ...... Or something else?" Lance guessed.

"It's not. Garcia replied quickly, "Actually, I didn't want to investigate, but out of seriousness in my work attitude, I still checked, Bailey Tan ran away from home, and her family reported the case and was later recovered, so there will be a police report involving her, and the rest is not recorded." ”

"So apart from that, Garcia, can you find out what these victims have in common?"

"My dear, I thought that having a case report in the bureau was already the so-called commonality you mentioned. Garcia tilted his head and looked at the computer screen next to him, "Or do you have any other directions?"

"For example, what kind of activities did you participate in together?"

"How many days will the police station be around?" Morgan raised an eyebrow, "Nice activity~"

Garcia shrugged his shoulders, "Look for me again sometimes~" and hung up.

Hu Qi raised his head with a pen, his eyes full of sternness, "It seems that what we are looking for seems to be a hero." ”

"Heroism?" muttered Ken.