The serial killer who fled the French Open three years ago, David Vincent, was found by local police in Miami, Florida. The reason turned out to be because a colleague was arrested for drug trafficking, and then the police found out that he was using a pseudonym. When I got the photos for comparison, it was revealed.
David Vincent's escape has always been said to be a shame on the bau team's perfect solution rate. Although the identity of the murderer has been found out, because of the difficult cooperation between the FBI and the police, and the inefficient action, the case has been left unsolved.
In a "Gulfstream" iv-sp small passenger plane flying to Miami at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
"I will definitely bring that damn bastard to justice this time!" Al Greene said indignantly, throwing the information in his hand on the table.
"Calm Al," Jason Gideon has always been the backbone of the bau group, "I remember David Vincent, who goes by the pseudonym Mike in the profile, has a well-known friend in the dance troupe? Can he give us clues?"
"Bryan Moss, who was on the set of America's Next Top Model at the time of the crime, had ample alibi. It should have been impossible for him to help David escape," said bau team director Aaron Hoechner. And they met two years ago. Mike had been in Chippendale for over a year by then."
"But we shouldn't give up this clue easily!" Al was very urgent about capturing David, because it was the case she was mainly responsible for three years ago. "Reid, what do you think?"
Elementary school Ba Spencer Red has been sitting quietly next to him, flipping through the materials. Hearing Al call his name, he looked up and said, "I looked at Brian Morse's file, and it was strange that his resume. Because his experience two years ago was blank. "
"What?! Could it be another fugitive?" Al strode over in surprise and picked up the information that Rhett had put on the table.
When Jason heard the words, he thought for the first time that he would also pick up Brian's information and check it again. He turned to Morgan, who had been sitting in silence on the other side, and said, "Morgan, give Garcia a call on the satellite phone. Ask her to transfer the video recording of Brian Morse's interrogation directly from the Miami police database. come over."
Brian never imagined that the bau team had just taken over the case, and before they even flew to Miami, they would focus on his suspiciousness. Of course, the current Brian should be very grateful for being targeted.
Garcia was efficient, and within five minutes of Morgan's call, Jason received a video file on his computer. The members of the bau group gathered around.
The monitor placed in the interrogation room recorded the conversation between Brian and the two FBI agents.
"Although I am indeed the closest person to Mike, I don't know much about his private life." In a solemn and urgent atmosphere, Brian looked very relaxed and natural.
"You have to know that shielding a criminal suspect is suspected of obstructing official business!" FBI agents pressed step by step.
"Of course, if you don't talk to me in this tone, I can still help you think about clues more responsibly before my lawyer arrives." There was an offended look on Brian's face. "You know I'm not your suspect. I was on camera every second of the time Mike disappeared."
"You!..." One of the FBI agents wanted to say something, but was interrupted by what Brian Moss said next.
"It was the only call, and it was all done under surveillance by cameras." Brian sneered, "I don't believe you didn't apply for a viewing with the program team. Then did you see anything wrong? Yes? For a completely innocent citizen to be tortured to extract a confession, I have the right to appeal your misconduct."
Another relatively calm FBI agent had no choice but to say: "Mr. Morse, I think you have misunderstood. My partner was just a little anxious and didn't mean to offend you. Maybe if you echo carefully, you will find that David Vincent Behaving strangely?"
Brian raised his eyebrows, looking pleased. But Jason Gideon frowned, because he found that Brian Moss seemed to be very familiar with this similar scene. However, he is not recorded in the police criminal file, and it can be suspected that a pseudonym may be used.
Also, Brian Moss likes to take the initiative in conversations too much, 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 every now and then, and he's invited me to go. But I said no. He's on good terms with everyone in the troupe, but he doesn't speak much."
"Every Friday night, he would go out to sea for night fishing. At that time, his phone could not get through. But I haven't been to his house. So even if you take me, I can't tell you more. Clues. If you doubt me for this reason, you are probably going to be disappointed. I really don't know anything about what he did." Brian finally said.
After that, no matter how the FBI asked, Brian Moss stopped talking. Before long, his lawyer arrived and took him out.
"Wow, it seems that this Brian Moss is still a connoisseur." Derek Morgan rubbed his chin and commented amusingly.
"I remember that it was written on his file that he was admitted to Stanford University by self-study and took psychology as an elective." After the video ended, Reid opened his mouth and recited all of Brian's files. "But before that, he didn't provide any records of primary and secondary school attendance. The relatives column was also blank. Two years ago, he seemed to have popped out of nowhere."
"Even the tax ID was applied for at the time." Al added with Brian's information.
"An eighteen-year-old orphan cannot have a tax number after sixteen. Otherwise, what does he do to support himself?" Morgan pointed out.
Upon seeing this, Aaron Hotchner picked up the satellite phone again and connected to the computer technical support department at the headquarters. "Garcia."
"Hey! Penelope Garcia is talking to you here! What's the order, boss?" Garcia's energetic voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Can you check this Brian Moss record from two years ago? He may have used a pseudonym," Hochner said.
"Oh, of course! In fact, when I just sent you the video, I already started checking him." Garcia said proudly, "He didn't use a pseudonym. Brian Moss, who just came from Miami two years ago. He was released from a mental hospital in China. I don't know why I got in, but the files seem to have been wiped clean."
"He lived in a mental hospital for more than ten years. He was released once five years ago, but soon returned because he was out of control. He was released again two years ago, only knowing that he was a young man with serious anti-social tendencies!" Garcia He added, "But he looks so handsome! It's said in the data that he went to America's Next Top Model, is that true?!! Then this season must be good..."
Garcia's phone call silenced everyone who was excited on the plane instantly, and Morgan and Al couldn't help but look at Reid out of the corner of their eyes. Because everyone knows his mother's situation.
It was Gideon who spoke first: "It seems that we still misunderstood him. There was no record before because he really lived in isolation."
"And there is an explanation for his calmness in the face of interrogation." Reid forced a smile and pretended to not care: "In the mental hospital, he does not know how many times a day he has to face psychiatrists like this. Ask research. Are we going to Miami to find out where David went fishing?"
"Maybe his place will give us clues," Hochner said.
After the bau team arrived in Miami, their investigation stalled. Like three years ago, David Vincent fled without leaving a trace. They didn't even know if David had murdered in the past three years.
David Vincent's gear was very new, with only a few bundles of used line left in there. Before he left, his car was even carefully cleaned, leaving not a single hair or dust.
During the lunch break at the Miami Police Department headquarters.
Reid took a sandwich and walked to Al who was sitting at the computer, "What Al are you looking at?"
"Garcia recommended me to go to the official website of America's Next Top Model to see the hard photo of Brian who was misunderstood by us before. Well, it seems that he is quite capable." Al's mouse is falling on Brian and Chris A hard photo of the collaboration. "It's a pity. If it wasn't for David, I think he has a good chance of winning the championship."
Reid also looked curiously into the computer screen, when Al happened to click on the next page. And then there's the last bout of Brian's appearance, which is a fragrance ad video where the model's gender is reversed.
"I really don't understand what a good-looking, grandstanding theme is in this ad." Rhett pointed to Dan's bearded face and the image of a blond pussy.
Then mouse down. Both suddenly stopped.
"Is it my illusion, Rhett?" Al said suddenly. "The woman Brian is playing is so resemblance...not just like a woman...more like..."
"It's more like David's usual goal!" Rhett said loudly, straightening up and looking around for Gideon and Hoechner.
yes! Why haven't they thought about it? Brian and David's friendship, in addition to the speculation that they may be a group, of course, there is also the possibility that David is eyeing Brian!
And if David happened to see this image of Brian when he was on the run...
"Red, Al! Pack up, we're off to San Francisco." Aaron Hoechner hurried in from the door. "Garcia just called to say that she found a video diary that Brian uploaded to YouTube a few days ago! There is a background music in the diary, and there is a distress message from Brian. Morse code."
Jason Gideon also came over at this time, holding a printed document. "I asked Brian Moss' landlord, and she said that David had been to Brian's house not long ago to help him receive letters. Because Brian rented a house near Stanford University in advance, the new landlord would give the keys and Mail it to the full address."
"He knows where Brian is!"