Divorce first, let the two separate, then pretend to be sick, reduce your suspicion, and at the same time prepare for being caught, and then separate as eucalyptus.

Mr. and Mrs. Harold are in the light and in the dark, and Mr. Harold takes care of his daughter in the light, so he takes the first step and kills the Bert family to attract the attention of the police.

Since his daughter is unable to take care of herself, it is impossible for him to escape with her daughter, and there is a high probability that he will be arrested.

Mr. Harold's arrest will attract all the attention of the police. No one would doubt that a mentally ill person who was sent to a nursing home early and needed special care for his life could play a role.

After he was captured, Mrs. Harold went into action. Her actions are good proof that Mr. Harold is not a murderer.

Because Mr. Harold was still locked up in the interrogation room when she acted. In this way, the eyes of the police will shift from Mr. Harold to Mrs. Harold.

She can turn herself in, she can disappear with her daughter, she can push everything on her husband, or her husband can put everything on his wife.

Since Mr. Harold only did the first eucalyptus, and did it very carefully and carefully, leaving no clues, Mrs. Harold only had to admit that the first eucalyptus was done by herself, and the prosecutor would not be able to help her.

Mr. Harold could be acquitted and continue to care for his daughter. In this way, revenge is taken, and the daughter is also taken care of, and the couple only needs to sacrifice one person.

This was what David Portman thought about from Hodge's action of asking for information about Mrs. Harold, but Hodge went deeper than he thought.

David Portman's speculation was based on realistic conditions, and what had already happened was confirmed, but when the Harolds made the plan, nothing happened.

What if the NYPD hadn't turned to BAU for help? Could Mr. Harold be caught so early? If Mr. Harold hadn't been caught, he could have followed the Bert family's handling and dealt with both the Quincy family and the Oscar family.

No clues were left, and their family had a vengeance, and there was no loss at all. Even if the latter two were done by Mrs. Harold, or if the Harolds alternated and completed together...... At that time, even if the police found out that they had a grudge with these three families, they could arbitrarily push out one person to confess.

Needless to say, Mr. Harold has a relevant training background and has the ability and strength to complete the work. Mrs. Harold could excuse herself from the day she divorced Mr. Harold that she wanted to avenge her daughter, and that she didn't want to trouble her husband and daughter.

Whatever they say, the police have to believe it, and they have to believe it if they don't believe it. Their confessions are the only evidence!

A member of the team quickly found Mrs. Harold's information and handed it over. After reading it, Huo Qi spread the information on the table.

"The diagnosis showed that she did have a mental illness, but due to the doctor-patient confidentiality agreement, there was no place for her condition." Emily picked up Mrs. Harold's performance record at the nursing home and looked through it carefully.

She said after reading it

"The illness was real, but it wasn't serious, and given the Harold family's financial situation, she could have avoided going to a nursing home." While they were discussing, David Rossi kept frowning and staring at a photo of the scene in his hand.

After Emily finished speaking, he suddenly put down the photo and spoke

"There's a problem with this scene." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, David Rossi got up to ring David Portman's position, he pulled over a relatively clean whiteboard, and began to rummage through a pile of photos on the table, pasting them one by one.

"Same method, but this time the murderer is much rougher than the murderer of Burt Yiyu."

"Unlike the first eucalyptus, the Quincy family was violently broken into." He pulled out two photos of the shattered glass of the back door from the photo pile, then pasted a photo of the back door aisle, then picked up a marker and circled it in the lower right corner.

"The scorpion here is the same as the female deceased's foot, and the murderer broke in through the back door by smashing the glass, which may have alarmed Mrs. Quincy, who came to check and ran away in panic when she saw the murderer." David Rossi tried to reconstruct the crime scene based on the photos.

"But he was caught by the murderer." He pointed to the curly carpet and the shoes in the lower right corner, and, of course, most importantly, the main character of the photograph - two blood stains of different shades.

"Judging from the appearance of the corpse, Mrs. Quincy was killed by a single blow from the murderer, as evidenced by the blood splattered on this wall." He gestured to the picture of the hallway wall.

It was mostly clean, with only sporadic traces of blood in the corners.

"This is completely different from the first eucalyptus, the murderer of the first eucalyptus will use a sheet to cover the blood splatter, and this murderer is directly sprayed with blood."

"After killing with one blow, the murderer cut on the spot, dragging his body with one hand and continuing to walk in with his head in the other."

"Perhaps it was Mrs. Quincy's screams that alarmed Mr. Quincy, and they met here in the hallway." David Rossi points to a few more photos.

"The dropped pistol was inspected and not a single shot was fired. This shows that Mr. Quincy was directly controlled by the murderer as soon as he saw him. ”

"This kind of mobility is by no means something that a woman with mental illness can do."

"Hey!" Garcia's voice came suddenly.

"I screened the couple's entire network in California and cross-checked their identities with recent flights to or toward New York."

"Recently, 27 people have taken a plane in the direction of New York, and no one has taken a direct flight to New York, and 7 of them have frequent round-trips, but unfortunately, they all have a clear record of spending in other places. No one has ever been to New York. After a moment of silence, Pol spoke

"Since the former friends have been excluded, it can only be the people in that community who take care of Harold's daughter."

"This man must be reliable and worthy of Mr. Harold's trust." Derek Morgan added.

Just as everyone was about to discuss who would help take care of Harold's daughter, David Portman suddenly spoke

"That's... Garcia, right? ”

"Handsome guy, is there anything I need help with?" Garcia asked jokingly.

"Uh......" David Portman paused and said after a moment of discomfort with Garcia's enthusiasm

"Can you find out about Mr. Harold's army?"

"I'm happy to serve you~" Garcia agreed, crackling on the keyboard, and after a while, he spoke

"I'll send you the relevant information in his army, please pay attention to check~"

"Thank you." David Portman said a little uncomfortably, clicked on the tablet mailbox, and projected the email inside onto the screen.

He quickly scanned the soldier's profile information on it, looking for a familiar address. When the last piece of information was flipped, David Portman found nothing.

Harold had six comrades in the army, one was an Iosome, one was a Kansas, one lived in Missouri, one lived in Oregon, and one died, and the last one was a fellow Harold, both of whom were Californians and former classmates, but this one had been in California, receiving relief money and waiting for death.

None of them meet the criteria. According to David Rossi, the Quincy family was not killed by Mrs. Harold, but someone else, and through the analysis of the course of action, they all believed that the second murderer should have the same military literacy as Harold.

As a result, they miscalculated. Before everyone could recover from the frustration of getting the investigation in the wrong direction, the bad news came again.

The Oscar family was killed. The murderer was a middle-aged woman driving a vehicle from a welfare home, and she drove directly into the Jeep of the Oscar family, all the way to the hard top, and fell off the elevated highway together.

Oscar's family of three, along with four female drivers, died on the spot. It took a few seconds for everyone to digest the information, and then almost unanimously stood up.

"Harold daughter!" David Portman and David Rossi looked at each other in unison, and the next moment, everyone rushed to the door.

There was no time to put on the gear, so Pol hurriedly contacted the police station to which Harold's shack belonged. On the way, David Portman, who was about to call the Brooklyn Welfare Institute, also stopped his movements after seeing the live news.

The aerial overhead shot was very clear, and the body of the car that smashed above the jeep was impressively written 'Brooklyn Children's Welfare Home'.

Even if Mrs. Harold was really crazy, it was impossible to think that she would take her daughter to die. Harold's daughter has been taken away by another murderer!

Bert, Quincy, and Oscar, the three families that led to the destruction of Harold's family, were killed by the Harolds and their helpers!

They entrusted their daughter to the helper.

"Thirty-five to forty-five years old, male, living in poverty, with military or related training experience." In the car, Huo Qi quickly gave a profile of the faceless murderer.

"Fiery temper, vigorous and resolute, strong in action." Derek Morgan added.

"Affectionate, perhaps by the favor of the Harolds, or by knowing them for a long time." JJ followed.

"He's known Harold's daughter for a long time, and maybe he's even been taking care of Harold's daughter all along." David Portman's eyes lit up and he interjected

"No wonder Mr. Harold alone can't afford his daughter's medical expenses for a day!"

"Because there's another guy helping!"

"He has a better ability to earn money than Mr. Harold, and may be engaged in intellectual work." Drake Morgan speculated on David Portman's words, paused, and said uncertainly

"Maybe he's the mastermind, and he's made this series of plans." The crowd did not answer.

"Double hand."

"Height between 175 and 185."

"The hair is brown." As everyone talked about it, the portrait of the murderer of the second eucalyptus gradually became clear.

Just then, Emily suddenly spoke

"Hal Makas!" Without waiting for the crowd to react, she continued

"Lieutenant Hal Marcas, a native of Shirley County, California, was a high school classmate with Mr. Harold, and later served in the military together and joined the Marine Corps, both of whom were part of the same tactical squad."

"Harold is a sniper, Hal Makas is an assaulter. The two have been in contact since retiring. ”

"Kehar Makas is receiving benefits. He didn't even get on a plane to New York. ”

"He's coming by car." Emily flips her phone and reveals a photo

"In Pennsylvania, he was filmed speeding over." Drive to New York from California! Everyone gasped.

"Also, I just checked the identity of Hal Marcas, and I found out that he has dealings with several other members of the same tactical team." Garcia's voice sounded at the right time, preventing everyone from suffocating from the air

"Since May 1, their contact has become unusually frequent."

"Also, good news for you, I've located Hal Makas's phone."

"Handsome guy, I've sent it to you!" The last sentence was addressed to David Portman. David didn't care about the awkwardness, he directly took out his mobile phone to open the location, and directed Pol to chase after Hal Marcas.

On the other side, NYPD headquarters. David Rossi did not go with him to the scene, but stayed at headquarters.

Garcia told everyone what they were in the car, and David Rossi thought about it and called a police officer to follow him into the interrogation room.

"My lawyer is here?" Mr. Harold asked, seeing that it was an acquaintance. David Rossi didn't answer, he turned slowly and closed the door.

He even tugged on the doorknob to confirm that it was indeed closed, then turned around, walked unhurriedly to the table, put down the document in his hand, pulled out the chair, sat down, and then shook his head and answered.

"Not yet."

"I'm here to inform you of a few things."

"Mrs. Harold was in a car accident and died." As he said this, David Rossi carefully watched Mr. Harold's reaction.

Mr. Harold was silent for a moment, the sadness on his face vanishing.

"Dead or not, she abandoned our father and daughter first." Mr. Harold sneered, as if he was very disdainful of Mrs. Harold.

David Rossi didn't argue with him – facts speak louder than words. Whether it was Mr. Harold's fleeting grief, or the grief that had almost turned into substance around him at this time, it was telling.

He grieved at his wife's death, and he feigned disdain, a sneer on his face, and he tried to widen his eyes, though he didn't know that the corners of his eyes were already dyed red.

But he had no accidents. He should have been surprised by the sudden death!

"Hal Makas." David Rossi nodded and continued

"We've pinpointed his location, and he should have been caught and on his way back." That's the point!

David Rossi asked, closing the folder

"Mr. Harold, is there anything you want to ask me?" Mr. Harold was silent. David Rossi continued

"Hal Marcas killed the Quincy family. Mr. Harold. We've looked up both of you. You are pitiful, but you are shameful to use Hal Makas! Take advantage of his kindness and friendship with you! ”

"You made Hal Makas a murderer!"

"If it weren't for you, he'd still be receiving the benefits, at least he's still alive and hasn't hurt anyone."

"You don't deserve this friendship."