Fortunately, the heat of the shooting subsided in a few days, after all, there are so many cases every year, and there are no more than ten dead this time, which is not big news.

The members of the action team are not to be known, and the personal information of everyone in the group, including Garcia and JJ, is kept private, after all, there have been more than one case in BAU history where a serial killer who wants to be famous or pursue a challenge has come to the door.

Therefore, whether it is Starbucks God of War or Suit Man, he was quickly forgotten by the Internet, and there are more people who know Jack, after all, many people in the Wilshire Branch know him, and few people know Hodchner's identity.

The second day at Jack's house was a success, and his long-standing expertise in Italian cuisine was greatly appreciated, and Italian food, which could sit and chat for hours, was clearly more suitable for small gatherings of about 10 people than the French cuisine that he liked to play with forced French food.

With the exception of Hodgner's wife, who had to take care of his pregnant wife, did not attend, on the whole, the first party of BAU was quite successful.

Rossi was full of praise for almost every dish, including a little bit of private goods that Jack secretly added to dessert after the meal, a dish of osmanthus sugar lotus that most Europeans and Americans had never tasted.

This guy didn't even let go of the last bit of soup at the bottom of the plate.

The girls were obviously more interested in the stew, which was said to be good for their skin, and JJ, Emily Plantis, and Penelope Garcia got their first taste of the white fungus red date soup that Jack had specially prepared for them.

Ever since I knew that there was a beautiful chick with super good skin on the 12th floor who was Jack's girlfriend, all three girls had visited Hannah for various reasons, except for JJ, who had some complicated thoughts, and the other two were amazed.

They all ask Jack about Hannah's maintenance secrets, and of course someone can't talk nonsense about massages, after all, neither Emily nor Garcia is his cup of tea.

So he pushed it to his best cooking skills, and in the end, even JJ couldn't help but hint intentionally or unintentionally that the girls didn't mind bringing Jack to the office with more desserts with similar effects.

They are willing to spend more time at the gym to burn off this extra calorie intake, and even the chubby otaku Garcia is asking Emily about signing up for a dance class to get fit.

After the meal, Jack Klon relaunched a new entertainment that quickly got almost everyone hooked, and for the first time, the quirky square table in Jack's living room did what it was supposed to do – a mahjong table.

Several members of the BAU group belong to the high-IQ group relative to the average person, but since meeting the genius Dr. Red, almost all of them have doubts about their own IQ.

Any board and card game, for Rhett, who was denied entry to the Las Vegas casino, is a computational entertainment used to rest his brain.

After a few days of knowing each other, they began to refuse to engage in any chess and card entertainment with Red, after all, everyone used to be smart people in their respective social circles, and no one liked this feeling of losing to the point of doubting life.

Now Jack has taken out mahjong, which has brought everyone's IQ back to the same running line.

There are too many ways to win mahjong, and the probability can be calculated by counting cards to improve the winning rate, but the effect is limited, luck sometimes occupies the main factor, plus you can cooperate with each other to suppress the winning general, and soon everyone will like this wall-building sport.

The mahjong they played was made by Jack himself, who made some cheap African rosewood and mammoth ivory, and carved a few pairs to practice his skills in his spare time.

Unexpectedly, the people of BAU quickly became obsessed with it, and within a few days, Rosie took a small oil painting that was said to be able to exchange a house for Jack in exchange for two mahjong pairs.

One was placed in the office and the other was placed on the Gulfstream plane, and mahjong became the only designated universal entertainment for the group members.

Jack speculated that Rosie was preparing for a rainy day based on his own experience and considering the physical and psychological pressures that the group members will face in the future.

Therefore, although he felt that the painting style of the group was gradually being distorted, Jack still happily hung the small oil painting in his bedroom.

He really couldn't understand the hundreds of millions of Pollock abstract paintings in Chris's RV, but he liked this sunflower work, which was said to be Picasso's practice, and at least he could see what it was.

But soon, JJ brought the first case after the formation of the group to the BAU team members who were addicted to mahjong.

A Nevada sheriff sent the FBI for help with a series of suspicious accidents in Reno, which the sheriff believes are interconnected.

"Three days ago, outside Renault, a Honda car was hit by a truck, the truck driver was unharmed, and Jonathan and Rebecca Gaulen were pronounced dead on the spot."

In the conference room, JJ plays photos and materials from the local police station on the screen.

"When the local sheriff arrived at the scene, he noticed something unusual, there were no traces of blood splashing in the car, no seat belt bruises on the body, and no lacerations from the airbag."

Redmore rubbed his chin and concluded, "The couple died before the accident?" ”

"Yes." JJ nodded, "The medical examiner confirmed this, and found out the true cause of their deaths. ”

"Both husband and wife were hit in the head with blunt objects, and there is evidence that the wife was raped and abused during her lifetime."

"And then?" Hodgner motioned for JJ to continue, and it was clear that a simple fake car accident case would not be directly transferred to BAU, and there would definitely be a follow-up.

JJ pressed the remote control in his hand, and a series of photos appeared on the big screen.

"Based on that information, Garcia looked for similar recent incidents that occurred in the California-Nevada junction area, including two other cases provided by the sheriff, and we found that in the last two months, there were six similar cases."

"It was a husband and wife or a couple who were in a car and were hit by a truck or a heavy goods vehicle, and both died, but because the two states have different jurisdictions, these cases are not immediately linked, and three of them are treated as ordinary car accidents."

Rossi quickly flipped through the information in his hand, "Every time, there is only a man and a woman in the car, in the middle of the night, the car is parked in the middle of the road, and the place where it happens is a remote section of the non-main road, this can't be a coincidence, do we find anything else in common?" ”

JJ flipped to the next page of his shorthand notebook and read, "Garcia discovered that two of the couple's families had reported to the police that they had been missing for at least 48 hours. ”

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a follow-up, what's the deal!

(End of chapter)