Chapter 433 Boston Death
"It's really unfulfilling to work on cases with your BAU." Angela said as she escorted Maggie Lowe away.
Jack could only shrug his shoulders. No matter which side is in charge, the LAPD or the FBI, John and his friends or the BAU team, as long as they can solve the case, this world has integrated too many American dramas, and everyone is the protagonist. Isn't it going to cause chaos?
"I really hope that when we get to know each other, we can be in a more normal situation, instead of like just now." Laila helplessly spread her hands to Red.
"Believe me, Lila, I haven't had a normal day since I met this guy." Red complained with a smile.
"Is this how you pick up girls, Rhett? Say bad things about your savior behind his back?" Jack walked up to the two of them with a pair of sunglasses on his face.
"Thank you Jack." Laila opened her arms and hugged Jack.
"It's time for us to leave. If it gets later, we will be surrounded by reporters."
Jack took out a pair of sunglasses and handed them to Red, motioning for him to put them on too, and then said to Lila.
"Rosie has contacted your godmother, Mrs. Lawton, and she is on her way to pick you up. Anyway, your agent is still lying in the hospital, so you can take some rest."
Laila nodded and looked back at the living room that had become a mess due to the previous fight, "After this incident, I may have to find a new place to live.
Can I call you later, Spencer? I think maybe when everything calms down, I can get to know you in another way, such as listening to you in person. "
Rhett nodded quickly, "Of course, I'm happy to. In fact, I also want to hear you talk about your past experiences, not through those uh... information.
I'll call you when it's all over. "
As he spoke, he put a hand on the girl's shoulder. The latter tilted her head and took the initiative to press her cheek against the back of his hand.
"Did I miss any important moment?" Emily, who hurried over, had her eyes wide open and looked at the two people who were behaving intimately in disbelief.
"Give me a day to start this weekend's dinner party, and I'll show you some interesting photos."
Jack put one hand on Jie Jie's shoulder and hooked Emily with the other. The three of them murmured quietly as they walked, and made a few weird laughs from time to time.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Jack, I was wrong. Can you give me that memory card?" Rhett quickly followed, begging.
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Taylor, who had been locked up at Hannah's house for almost two days, finally got the scoop she wanted.
Immediately after Lyla's agent Mike was shot, Jack privately informed Hannah and asked her to protect Taylor.
If the agent was poisoned because he took Lila to the police station, Jack was worried that he happened to be at the police station that day, and Taylor, who was also involved in the matter, was also attacked by the madman.
So Hannah simply took Taylor home, sent her to the TV station every day when she went to work, and picked her up after get off work.
Taylor, who had been buried in the soil once before, was willing to listen to the advice and cooperated honestly for two days until Hannah received a call from Jack to cancel the alarm.
Tyler found Leila just after regaining his freedom and persuaded her to accept an exclusive interview with him.
Stalking and harassment of celebrities and even ordinary people is a social problem in this country, and this kind of interview kills two birds with one stone to a certain extent.
Lila was originally only a moderately famous TV actor, and had only played some unknown bit parts in a few street movies. This time it was a blessing in disguise. Her agent Mike, who was still in bed, received invitations one after another. , the wound almost burst with laughter.
After that, Jack was busy for another month, mainly learning disguise from Mr. Joe Mason.
As an old CIA, the old man still has a unique skill. He can change himself in minutes and disappear into the sea of people without a trace.
Jack felt that he needed to prepare for a rainy day. If he needed to cause trouble, he could become a passerby and avoid attracting unnecessary attention.
However, this skill is not easy to learn. Modern technology has developed to the point where face recognition can be performed with just one and a half faces. It is said that there are also high technologies such as gait recognition.
It will take a long time for Jack to practice avoiding more and more cameras.
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During this time, Hotchner seemed a little distracted. After suddenly taking two days off, as soon as he returned to the office, he asked Jiejie and Garcia to pay close attention to any unusual murder cases in Massachusetts.
According to the information revealed by Garcia, he seems to be investigating a serial killer named "Boston Death".
However, FBI information shows that although this serial killer has never been arrested, he has not committed a new crime in ten years.
Until early this morning, after Jiejie sent a piece of case information into Hotchner's office, he started packing things without saying a word.
"Pack your stuff, let's go to Boston."
"But we haven't been invited by the local police yet." Jiejie followed him out of the office and asked in confusion.
Hotchner kept walking, "They will. Call everyone to meet at the airport. I'll go home and get some information first."
"So, we are going to Boston?" Emily asked curiously when she saw Jiejie stopping in the big office.
Jiejie spread her hands towards her and said, "It seems so."
Others were also shocked by Hotchner's unusual behavior. Although this guy always had a straight face, he always behaved in a steady manner. This was the first time everyone had seen this turbulent look today.
"It seems like we need to bring more heavy firepower and ammunition this time." Jack shrugged as he looked at his leaving figure.
An hour and a half later, the Gulfstream jet soared into the sky, but this time everyone was no longer interested in playing mahjong. They sat upright in their seats, all looking at Hotchner.
When the plane entered level flight and the safety lights came on, Hotchner eagerly stood up and distributed the information in his hand to everyone.
"Okay, I know you have a lot of questions, but before that, please listen to me."
There was only one copy of the information in Hotchner's hand, but it was very thick. The total number of bits and pieces in it contained information on 21 victims. Adding the copy that Jiejie had just obtained, there were a total of 23 victims.
“Not long ago I took a private trip to South Boston to visit an old friend, his name was Tom Shaunas, a senior detective with the Boston Police Department.
Ten years ago, I worked with him briefly on the Boston Death Case. "
"Wait a minute." Rossi raised his hand in confusion and interrupted his speech, "Why don't I know that the FBI has been involved in this case? I don't remember that there is a profile of this serial killer in the system."
Hotchner's voice was a little low, "Yes, the 'Reaper' stopped before we could profile at that time, and the subsequent official investigation also stopped."
After thinking about it, I'd better write about this case first. My brain hurts. Some book friends said that the last case was not interesting. I will find something interesting. Asking for a monthly ticket!