Chapter 396: Self-righteousness, or something else?

Rosie looked a little helpless, "Okay, I'll find time to admonish her, in fact, she is really similar to me when I was younger, ambitious, wants to make a career, and is desperate."

Jack rarely gave Rossi face this time, "That's different, some people are just blinded by immediate interests for a while, and some are different, like pawns at the mercy of fate."

Jiejie didn't tell you, she went to Agent Moss's office yesterday and saw that she couldn't wait to name our suspect.

What kind of 'electric torture killer', 'high-voltage killer', 'electric shock doctor' and so on, you also did this kind of thing when you were younger? Guess if the media already knows something. ”

Rosie's eyes were shocked, "Jack, what are you hinting at?" ”

Jack shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I didn't hint at anything, but I knew that if you continued to let Agent Moss go on like this, she would cause problems for herself and all of us."

She's using you, using the BAU group. ”

"Criminal Minds" Jack doesn't watch much, but BAU these team members, everyone has been more or less affected in the process of looking at the abyss, this is certain.

So he has been influencing everyone in his own way, in addition to using food to relieve everyone's psychological pressure, the idea of trying to guide the action team to keep a low profile and not attract too much attention is also one of them.

According to his previous agreement with Rossi, as long as they are involved in the case, the name of BAU will not appear, but only as the FBI.

None of them, including Jiejie, who is responsible for external liaison and dealing with the media, will never appear in the public eye.

There are too many perverts in this world, and maybe one day a guy who wants to be famous, or who thinks very highly of himself and sees BAU as a challenge, will come out.

It is said that there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, and Jack doesn't want to cause irreparable damage to the people around him because of a momentary negligence.

The script of the Heavenly Scare Lone Star was not for him, and he didn't want his lovely friends to become like that.

The two rushed back to Denver, and Garcia had already compiled the information of the three newly discovered female victims and sent them to Jiejie.

The two evidence boards in the conference room were already plastered, and Red pushed two new ones over and pasted a map on one of them.

"Did you get a catch from your map markers?" Jack handed him a cup of milk tea that he bought on the road, and sugar sometimes boosts the efficiency of the brain more than caffeine.

Red shook his head, "The principle of proximity tells us that murderers usually don't go far when they kidnap, but this guy is obviously not, he kidnapped almost all over Colorado, and the places where he abandoned his bodies are all around.

I haven't found a pattern for the time being, and the only meaningful place is the basement where you went, indicating that after years of being at large, he began to do it nearby. ”

Thinking about the car he had driven for another day, Jack smiled helplessly, "Then he is really close enough." ”

"The task force has been set up, first summarize the victim's situation, and almost make a preliminary profile of the suspect." Hodchner rallied the crowd.

"A total of four victims have been found, all white women, 30 to 40 years old, well-educated, white-collar workers with a middle income or above, elite professional women, and attractive looks."

Red pointed to the photo of the victim on the evidence board and talked eloquently.

"Is the killing cycle determined?" Jill Moss asked.

Emily nodded, "There was a year between the first victim and the second victim, then ten months, and seven months for the third, and the pace was getting faster and faster.

Like most serial killers, the emotional respite period after each killing gets shorter and shorter. ”

"So there are more bodies between the three victims and the real estate agent who was killed five years ago?" There was an inexplicable glint in Jill Moss's eyes.

"My estimate is at least 20." Red said.

"So, why did he stop five years ago?" Jill Moss wondered.

Rosie grimaced and shook his head, "There's no evidence that he stopped, maybe it's just that we didn't find the body." ”

"Hopefully he's stopped for something else, like going to jail for something else, which might explain his mistake in defaulting on the rent for the warehouse, or else," Jack said, looking at Red.

"Remember the drawing of the crematorium you saw?"

Jack's words made everyone shudder, Red estimated that there were at least 20 victims 5 years ago, so how many more will there be in these 5 years? This is a very scary question to ponder.

"Well done, guys, there's news for me." Jill Moss dropped the sentence, twisted his waist, and hurried away with the clatter of his high heels.

"What the hell? She should know that we didn't work for her, right? Emily almost didn't get mad at her play.

"Leave her alone, the task force members will gather immediately, and we are ready to make a briefing." There was no expression on Hodchner's face, but Rossi looked worried.

Jack looked at her back, recalled the makeup and dress of this Moss agent today, and his heart moved, walked up to Jiejie, bowed his head and whispered a few words to her.

Jiejie nodded, picked up a stack of materials and followed.

Soon after, a group of local offices and FBIs from several surrounding state offices filled the conference room.

The BAU people stood behind Hodchner, and the information they gathered was handed to him, and he was the next to speak.

"Now we have a total of four victims, and we are going to visit their families and friends first, because the investigation is limited to the FBI for the time being, and we are not going to ask the local police to intervene for the time being, so we have summoned you here.

The suspect was a white male, in his mid-40s, who may have been an electrician or an electrical engineer by profession.

The suspect's job made it possible for him to enter the victim's home or office, which gave him the opportunity to observe his prey in stride.

His target is professional women with temperament and charm, those who are strong and independent in his eyes, and are difficult to achieve in ordinary times.

He will capture them, tear off their strong disguises, ravage and torture, make them crawl at his feet and wail in pain, reduced to a toy to vent his primitive desires.

We call this type the Angry Excited type, and he is the kind of surname abuser in the true sense of the word, and the pain of the victim is the source of his pleasure.

It should be noted that killing was not his goal, he was seeking the ultimate pain of his victims, and electric shocks were his favorite, and Dr. Red's handwriting analysis found that he was particularly excited when describing this torture technique. ”

The three bodies at the end of the previous chapter were found in the wrong place, and I corrected them.

(End of chapter)