Chapter 313 This moment is just like that moment!

Florida.

Chuck and Lisa got off the plane and someone was already there to pick them up.

"Hi, Chuck!"

Dr. Reid stood outside the airport waving.

"Spencer."

Chuck nodded to him, walked over, and introduced Lisa, who was looking at Dr. Reed with blue husky eyes.

"This is Lisa, Lisa, this is Dr. Spencer Reid from the BAU, my friend."

"Hi!"

Lisa greeted Reed graciously.

"Hi."

Dr. Reed was a little shy. After making slight eye contact, he immediately moved away, not daring to look at the face of Lisa, the big Texas girl.

"Get in the car!"

Chuck reminded: "What's going on now?"

Dr. Reed quickly got into the driver's seat, waited for Chuck to get into the passenger seat, and Lisa got into the back seat, then drove away from the airport and began to introduce the situation to Chuck.

"Six hours ago, our BAU received a call from FBI agent Temple in Florida, who was investigating a series of serial perverted murders.

Along the Gulf coast in the center of Florian, four women have been killed in the past two months.

The methods of committing the crime are highly consistent, and the DNA left at the scene was found to belong to the same person, Mark Greg!"

"Now that we know the suspect, why can't we catch him?"

Lisa, a big Texas girl, couldn't help but ask: "Can we still let him arrest my friend Nikki?"

"Because Mark Gregg is very smart."

Reed glanced at her in the rearview mirror and explained softly: "He used to be a salesman, traveling around the country to sell.

You can dress up and mingle with rich people, but you can also wear shabby clothes and blend in with the lower class.

Now Gideon and the others were searching his apartment and found uniforms of various police, doctors and other professions, as well as driver's licenses from various places.

Not only does he have a different name on the driver's license, but his appearance has also been deliberately modified with makeup, completely pretending to be another person.

He's like a chameleon, no wonder ordinary police detectives can't catch him."

"Are you one of our own?"

Chuck in the passenger seat said expressionlessly.

"One of our own?"

Dr. Reed was stunned: "Chuck, are you saying that he might be an FBI agent...the kind who loses control?"

"It doesn't look like it?"

Chuck said bluntly.

"...I'll call Hotchner right now!"

Dr. Reed smiled bitterly.

Being reminded by Chuck, this Mark Greg traveled around the world and interacted with all kinds of people.

He has a charming appearance, is good at disguise, speaks human words to others, and tells lies to ghosts. He really looks like an elite spy arranged by the FBI in China.

And this isn't anything unusual.

After all, there are FBI agents lurking in so many large and small organizations across the United States. How do you say that classic joke?

There was a meeting of domestic terrorists in the United States. There were ten people in total, eight of them were from the FBI and one was from the CIA!

The key is that the only real terrorists are not leaders.

The most extreme ideas were thought up by FBI undercovers, and those responsible for executing these actions, which require the most professional knowledge, are also FBI undercovers.

As for this CIA person, he is also wearing the cover of an FBI undercover agent!

It is truly a one-stop service from the source to the solution, supporting the self-respect of the bandits and providing food and clothing for millions of workers!

Under such circumstances, the work of these latent spies is inherently illegal. Sometimes they cannot distinguish the current situation, and it is simply too reasonable for a few FBI spies to get out of control, completely lose control, and go on a killing spree.

And since they are elites in their profession, it is normal that the local police and ordinary FBI agents know who the other party is, but cannot catch the other party.

"Dr. Wolfe, I have contacted the headquarters and he is not from the bureau!"

After the call was connected, the BAU agent in charge, Hotchner, was also stunned by the dark angle under the light. He first called his superiors to inquire, and then denied the statement.

"Fine."

Chuck was noncommittal and didn't delve into it.

After all, even if this serial killer is really an FBI agent, in this case, the FBI will not admit that he is one of its own.

"Dr. Wolfe, we are studying his criminal psychology."

The other end of the phone was connected to Gideon, the spiritual leader of the BAU: "I hope to find out his next move through research so that we can capture him and rescue the kidnapped Nikki."

"How much longer?"

Chuck glanced at the worried Lisa in the rearview mirror and asked.

"After research, the four women who were killed in the past all experienced 36 hours from the time they disappeared to the time they were killed."

Dr. Reed immediately answered: "It has been 24 hours since Nikki was arrested this time, so we only have 12 hours."

"What about in 12 hours?"

Texas girl Lisa couldn't help but ask.

In fact, she already knew the answer.

"Mark Greg will use different methods to torture his victims, suffocate, burn, hang, and beat to death, but the only thing that remains constant is that every victim has experienced drowning."

Dr. Reed glanced at her in the rearview mirror: "After the forensic autopsy, the conclusion was that the real cause of death of the victims was drowning."

"OMG!"

Texas big girl Lisa covered her mouth.

She knew all too well the pain of drowning.

"Lisa, right?"

On the other end of the phone, Gideon said warmly: "You don't have to listen to this."

As a friend of Nikki, the latest kidnapped girl, the BAU people also knew that they had contacted Lisa when they contacted Nikki's family.

Then I learned that Lisa was actually Chuck's new assistant, which was why Dr. Reed was picked up at the airport.

In the past, they flew all over the country to deal with various serial perverted murder cases. Even if they contacted Chuck, they mostly consulted over the phone and rarely went directly to Chuck to investigate the case together.

Because they also know that Chuck is very busy.

The BAU specializes in handling this kind of thing, and it's impossible to turn to Chuck for everything.

"She can do it."

Chuck glanced at her.

"Um!"

The big Texas girl was infected by Chuck's calm and affirmative gaze. She took a deep breath and nodded: "I can do it!"

"All right."

Under Chuck's gaze, Dr. Reed continued: "These girls were drowned, which means that the victims were still alive when they were drowned, and they could still feel their lungs sucking water. This is a

An extremely painful way to die."

Texas big girl Lisa shows her unbearable expression.

The reason why she is called Texas Big Girl is because her ancestral home is Texas. Then after learning that Chuck is from Texas, she has a greater sense of identity with Texas, and she must say that she is a Texan.

In fact, before going to Ping'an Town to apply for Chuck's assistant, she initially lived in Florida like her best friend Nikki, and also served as a member of the Beach Guard, whose job was to prevent tourists on the beach from drowning.

She knew all too well the pain of drowning.

When she thought about her best friend being pushed into the water over and over again and struggling helplessly, she felt the fear and pain.

"You suspect that drowning had special meaning to him."

Chuck said.

"right."

Gideon answered on the other end of the phone: "There is no unprovoked pattern of action, there must be a process of forming a criminal mind.

So we are exploring this formation process and have sent Morgan and Al to talk to Marco Greg’s father, hoping to get more useful information from him.”

"In the information you gathered, Mark Gregor's first crime was to kill his girlfriend."

Chuck analyzed: "And this girlfriend is married.

The other female victims are not single either.

Do any of you know in detail what kind of people they are?"

"JJ and I are in charge of this."
To be continued...