Chapter 117 I Have a Bold Idea(1/2)
Chapter 117 I have a bold idea
"What are you doing?"
Bald Morgan took off his glasses and looked at Chuck with a half-smile: "What's the new way to handle cases?"
"No."
Chuck shook his head.
"Shh!"
Cheryl, who was lying on the ground, signaled to be silent and explained: "I'm not crazy, I'm lying here for a reason."
After saying that, after waiting for a few seconds, she opened her eyes and stood up, looked around, and began to express her feelings: "Traci was dragged out of the car, and she fell here. Trish is a warrior.
She won't give in, even if there's a gun to her head."
"She's right."
Al held the file and nodded: "There are fingernail scratches on the car seat."
"Do you think your sister is still alive?"
Bald Morgan glanced at Chuck and asked Cheryl.
"I know she's alive!"
Cheryl said affirmatively.
"Is it that kind of twin telepathy?"
Bald Morgan said: "Cheryl, you majored in physics, right?"
"If you want to ask why science students believe in this kind of pseudoscience, I don't know, I just know how I feel."
Cheryl said: "And it's not the kind of telepathy you imagine. I can't feel her pain. If you poke her with a needle, I won't feel pain or cry. But if something bothers her or
There's something wrong, I can feel it."
After saying this, she looked at Chuck: "My feeling tells me that Tracy is still alive."
"very good."
Chuck nodded.
"Do you really believe this feeling?"
Bald Morgan looked at Chuck in surprise.
"What is your job at the BAU?"
Chuck asked rhetorically.
"..."
Bald Morgan was stunned for a moment.
The BAU is the face of the FBI. Working here can produce more results by being shrouded in the spotlight, and it is a shortcut to promotion. Countless FBI people have applied to join, but there are only these few people.
Therefore, each BAU team member is the result of careful selection, and everyone has their own unique skills.
Apart from the classic methods of a tactical team such as kicking in doors and blasting, and most importantly, his skin color, the only thing he can do well is to simulate criminal psychology, perform substitutions and find clues.
How can I say this ability? To a certain extent, it is no different from Cheryl's telepathy with twins. It relies on a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
When he talks about Cheryl now, he seems to be laughing at the same time.
"You see, it's not a new way of handling cases."
Chuck nodded to Bald Morgan: "Strictly speaking, Cheryl's feelings about her twin sister are much more scientific than your feelings about being a criminal."
"..."
Bald Morgan's expression turned ugly after Chuck's words of "killing people and killing them".
Secretly regretting that I shouldn't have been so careless!
"Why?"
Al spoke for his colleagues: "Although Morgan relies on a sense of substitution, what he relies on more is his rich experience."
"Because Cheryl and Trish are not ordinary twins."
Chuck looked at them: "They are mirror image twins. The reverse asymmetric fertilized egg divides on days 9 to 12. The last strand of DNA code coincides with each other. Some of Tracy's organs that should be on the left side are on the left side.
On the right, the internal organs are reversed, a very magical pair of twins. If there is true telepathy, they are more likely than other twins."
"ok."
Al was stunned and looked at Chuck curiously: "So you really believe in this kind of induction?"
"I think this is a good experimental subject."
Chuck shook his head: "One of my favorite comedy masters made a movie in which there were a pair of mirror twin sisters. He once tried to test the telepathy of the mirror twin sisters."
"The results of it?"
Al asked curiously.
"That's a comedy movie."
Chuck looked at her: "It was filmed for fun. It is different from a real scientific experiment. The results have no reference significance."
"..."
Al's mouth twitched.
What nonsense are you talking about if it has no reference value?
Chuck ignored her. The experimental results of the comedy master's movie were spoofed for the sake of being funny. It really has no reference significance, but this scientific experiment idea has deep connotations and is thought-provoking as always.
"Cheryl, it's time for us to go back."
Chuck greeted.
"good!"
Cheryl nodded immediately.
Bald Morgan and Al could only stay here and do what Cheryl just did.
"What did you say you were competing with him for?"
After the client left, Al couldn't help but smile and said: "You are always the one who is depressed in the end."
"It's determined by the male's genes."
Bald Morgan shrugged and said, "I don't want to either."
The last time they pursued the case of Bloody John, Chuck and the others flew straight to California, leaving him and Al here. Before they could find any clues, the case had been solved over there.
This feeling is not a pleasant experience for him who only wants to be famous in BAU.
There are six people in the BAU, five of them are white, and he is the only one of African descent. His specialty is imitating criminals. More than once, he was ridiculed for being in because of his correct skin color and the inevitable hidden racial discrimination.
He has more pressure to prove himself than others!
So everyone else in the group admired, approved or appreciated the white Chuck, but he was the only one who couldn't help but quarrel with Chuck.
This is not only the aggressiveness of male top predators, but also the inevitable result under various pressures.
He started his work and walked around to check.
"What is he doing again?"
When the local police saw this scene, they were puzzled.
"role play."
Al explains: "By thinking like a kidnapper, you get some useful information."
"It's really scientific."
The police officer couldn't help but laugh.
"..."
Al's face darkened.
It seems Chuck wasn't the only one to see this.
"ok."
Bald Morgan ignored the ridicule, stood there with his eyes closed, took a deep breath, and entered the perspective of the kidnapper: "She and her boyfriend are almost inseparable. In order to get close to her, I need to kill her boyfriend. He is a victim. He is
Who? Shot in the face, obviously with personal emotions involved, killing her boyfriend, only by getting rid of this stumbling block..."
After saying this, he opened his eyes, turned around, looked at Al, his eyes flashed, as if he had seen the truth, and said slowly: "Let her be alone."
Al and the other officers looked at him, waiting for him to continue.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Bald Morgan broke away from the kidnapper's perspective and looked at everyone in confusion.
To be continued...