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Demagogue
“Oh dear.” Ducky muttered to himself as he stared at the frozen corpse. “Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear.”
“Whatcha you got, Duck?” Gibbs questioned.
“Nothing at the moment. I won’t know anything about cause of death until we get him back to autopsy and thaw him out.” Ducky shook his head sadly.
Growling, Gibbs turned to DiNozzo. “What do we know?”
“Not much. We have no identity and also no reports of missing leaders like this guy is dressed up as. I’m guessing that whoever did this was trying to make him look like a demagogue and the guy is actually a nobody.” DiNozzo explained.
“Then why did we get called out?” Gibbs snarled.
“The police assumed the uniform made him one of ours.” DiNozzo expounded.
