Chapter 22:
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Psychological Control
- Shé Píng Jǐn Yī
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- 2021-02-27 05:47:01
The serial killer who fled the French Open three years ago, David Vincent, was spotted by local police in Miami, Florida. The reason turned out to be because a colleague was arrested for drug trafficking, and the police found that he was using a pseudonym. I got a comparison of the photos, so I exposed the filling.
David Vincent's escape has always been said to be a shame on the bau team's perfect case resolution rate. Although the identity of the killer was found, the case has remained unresolved because of the difficult cooperation between the FBI and the police and its inefficient action.
A Gulfstream iv-sp small passenger aircraft flying to Miami at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
"I'm definitely going to bring the to justice this time!" Al Greenover slammed the information on the table with a hand, saying indignantly.
"Calm Al," Jason Gideon has always been the backbone of the bau group. "I remember David Vincent, who is aliased to Mike in the information, and has a well-known friend in the dance company? Can he give us clues?"
"Brian Moss, who was still at the shooting site of the National Supermodel Contest at the time of the incident, has ample proof of his absence. It should not be possible for him to help David escape," said Aaron Hochner, head of the bau team. And they knew each other two years ago. At that time Mike had been in the Chippendale Dance Company for more than a year. "
"But we shouldn't give up this clue easily!" Al was very urgent to capture David, because her case was her main responsibility three years ago. "Rid, what do you think?"
Elementary school Spencer Reid has been sitting quietly, flipping through the information. Hearing Al's name, he looked up and said, "I looked at Brian Moss' files and it was strange that his resume. Because his experience two years ago was blank. "
"What ?! Is it another fugitive?" Ayer strode over in surprise, picking up the material Rhett had put on the table.
Jason heard the first thought and didn't pick up Brian's profile again. He turned to Morgan, who was sitting silent on the other side, and said, "Morgan, call Garcia on a satellite phone. Ask her to retrieve the video record of Brian Moss' interrogation directly from the Miami Police Database. come."
Brian had never expected that the Bau team had just taken over the case, and even before flying to Miami, they were focusing on his suspicious place. Of course, Brian should be grateful for being spotted.
Garcia was very efficient. In less than five minutes after Morgan's phone call, Jason received a video file on his computer. Members of the bau group gathered around.
A monitor placed in the interrogation room recorded the conversation between Brian and the two FBI agents.
"Although I'm the one closest to Mike, I don't know his private life." In a solemn and pressing atmosphere, Brian looked relaxed and natural.
"You have to know that there are suspects of sheltering criminal suspects from obstructing official duties!" Agent FBI pressed hard.
"Of course, if you don't speak to me like this, I can still help you think more about clues before my lawyer arrives." Brian had an offended look on his face. "You know I'm not your suspect. When Mike disappeared, I stayed under the camera every second."
"You! ..." one of the FBI agents wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Brian Moss's words.
"It was the only call that was done under the surveillance of a camera." Brian sneered, "I don't believe you didn't apply for a review with the show team. Do you see anything wrong? Right? I am absolutely innocent, and I have the right to appeal your wrongdoing. "
Another calmer FBI agent had to round the road and said, "Mr. Morse, I think you misunderstood. My partner is just anxious and did not offend you. Maybe you echo carefully and you will find David Vincent Strange behavior? "
Brian raised an eyebrow and looked pleased. But Jason Gideon frowned, as he found this Brian Moss familiar with such a similar scene. However, he was not recorded in the police's criminal file, and he may suspect the possibility of using a pseudonym.
Also, Brian Moses likes to take the initiative too much in conversations, right?
"Okay," Brian put his hands on the table, leaned back against the chair, and tapped his fingers on the table. "Mike does have a hobby. He likes to go fishing from time to time, and he has invited me to go. But I refused. He made good relations with everyone in the dance group, but rarely spoke."
"Every Friday night, he would go out to sea fishing at night. At that time his phone could not be reached. But I have not been to his house. So even if you took me there, I would not be able to tell you more Clues. If you doubt me for that reason, you are probably disappointed. I do not know anything about what he did, "Brian said finally.
After that, no matter how the fbi asked, Brian Moss stopped talking. Not long after, his lawyer rushed to take him out.
"Wow, it seems that Brian Moss is still an expert." Derek Morgan rubbed his chin and commented funnyly.
"I remember his profile that he was a self-study student at Stanford University, and he took psychology." After Rhett opened his mouth, he backed out all of Brian's files. "But before that, he didn't provide any records of attending any elementary or middle school. The relatives' column was also blank. Two years ago, he appeared as if he had popped up from an isolated place."
"Even the tax ID was applied at the time." Al added to Brian's information.
"An eighteen-year-old orphan can't have a tax ID after he's sixteen. Otherwise, what can he do to support himself?" Morgan pointed out.
When Aaron Hochner saw this, he picked up the satellite phone again and connected the computer technical support department at the headquarters. "Garcia."
"Ah! Penny Rope Garcia is talking to you here! What else is there to command, boss?" Garcia's vibrant voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Can you check this Brian Moss record two years ago? He may have used a pseudonym," Hochner said.
"Oh, of course! Actually, I just checked him when I posted the video to you earlier." Garcia said proudly. "He didn't use a pseudonym. Brian Moss, who was from Miami two years ago, Was released from a mental hospital. I do n’t know why. The files seemed to be wiped clean. "
"He lived in a mental hospital for more than ten years, and was released once five years ago, but soon returned because he was out of control. He came out again two years ago and only knew that he was a young man with a serious antisocial tendency!" Garcia He added, "But he looks so handsome! Is there any information in the data that he went to participate in the National Supermodel Contest? Really must look great this season ..."
Garcia's phone calmed everyone who was excited in the plane. Morgan and El couldn't help looking at Rhett with the light of their eyes. Because everyone knows his mother's condition.
It was still Gideon who spoke first: "It seems we still misunderstood him. There was no record before because he did live in isolation."
"And he also explained his calmness in the face of the interrogation." Red Deqiang said with a smile, pretending to be indifferent: "In the psychiatric hospital, he doesn't know how many times to face a psychologist. Ask for research. Are we going to investigate where David went fishing after arriving in Miami? "
"Maybe his residence will give us clues," Hochner said.
After the bau team arrived in Miami, their investigations stalled. Like three years ago, David Vincent fled the wind without leaving a trace. They didn't even know if David had killed anyone in the past three years.
David Vincent's fishing gear was very new and only a few bundles of used fishing line remained there. Before he left, his car was even carefully cleared, leaving no hair or dust behind.
Lunch break at Miami Police Department headquarters.
Red held a sandwich and walked to Ayer sitting at the computer. "What are you looking at Ayer?"
"Garcia recommends that I go to the National Supermodel Contest's official website to see the hard photo of Brian that we have misunderstood before. Well, it looks like he is quite capable." Al's mouse is falling on Brian and Chris A hard shot of cooperation. "It's a pity. If it wasn't for David, I think he has a good chance to win the championship."
Rhett also curiously looked into the computer screen, and Al just happened to click the next page. Then Brian appeared in the final round, which was a advert of a model with a cross-section.
"I don't understand what's so nice about this kind of advertisement, the subject of publicity." Rhett pointed at Dan's beard and wore a blonde gunshot image.
Then mouse down. They suddenly stopped.
"Is it an illusion, Rhett?" Al said suddenly. "The woman Brian plays is so much more like ... not just like a woman ... more like ..."
"It's more like David's usual goal!" Rhett said loudly, and stood up looking for the figures of Gideon and Hochner.
Yes! Why didn't they think about it? Brian and David make good friends, in addition to their speculation that they may be a gang, of course, there is also the possibility of David staring at Brian!
And if David happens to see this image of Brian ...
"Red, Al! Pack up and we're going to San Francisco." Aaron Hochner hurried in from the door. "Garcia just called to say that she found a video diary uploaded by Brian to the tubing a few days ago! There was a background music in the diary with Brian's help message. Morse code."
Jason Gideon also came over at this time, holding a printed copy. "I asked the Brian Moss host and she said that David had been to the Brian's house a while ago to help him receive the letter. Because Brian rented a house near Stanford University in advance, the new landlord would Mail it with the full address. "
"He knows where Brian is!"