What is a flexible attitude?

Facing Chuck's gaze, Jane suddenly had a deeper understanding of this sentence.

She really didn't expect that her serious and dignified boss had this side.

"Dr. Wolfe, what do you think about this case?"

The old white male boss smiled broadly.

Since he is a consultant in his own bureau, he must have gone through the background check of the bureau and is trustworthy.

Besides, although the bureau likes to hire consultants to handle cases, not everyone has the authority to hire consultants. Only the most elite departments are qualified, and he obviously does not have this qualification yet.

Now, with the help of his new subordinates, it seems that he can handle cases like a true elite in the bureau.

Um.

The consultant is responsible for all the mental work. When force needs to be used, he will bring people in when he is sure that the firepower will completely crush him. When he encounters uncertain dangerous elements, he will send a professional SWAT team.

All the credit after the incident is yours, and most of the blame can be passed on to the consultants if something goes wrong. If that doesn't work, just publicly fire the consultants to quell dissatisfaction.

Consultants do not have their FBI badges and can be fired at will without fear of trouble from the FBI union.

What is a professional team?

Thinking of this, the old white male boss smiled more sincerely, revealing his white teeth that smelled like Yida.

"The conflict was captured on law enforcement recorders."

Chuck said calmly: "The facts of the case are becoming more and more obvious. As long as we find the fugitive Peter Thiessen (security captain) and follow his lead, we can find out the truth of the case."

"This has to do with Matt Olson."

Jane couldn't help but add.

"Ahem."

The old white male boss was polite to Chuck, but he was very dignified towards Jane, a new subordinate. He coughed lightly and interrupted: "Agent Banner, we are not sure yet. As FBI agents, we need to pay attention to evidence when we speak and handle cases."

Jane couldn't help but look at Chuck.

Now she completely believed that her boss did not come because she and the tribal police were almost killed, but came to control the situation.

Edward Olson is a billionaire and an oil tycoon with close ties to the U.S. Department of Energy. In a state like Wyoming, which exports fossil energy, his status is very important.

How could such a person be a bad person in the eyes of his boss?

Even if the other person's child is still young and naughty, he is still a prodigal child who can turn around without paying for it. What evil intentions can a child in his teens and more than 100 months have?

Unless there is 100% conclusive evidence, one must not rashly investigate a billionaire with such status.

At the very least, he and his people should not be responsible for this hot potato.

"I am only responsible for the truth, and handling the case is your business."

Chuck said calmly: "I have already booked a flight back to New Jersey tomorrow night, and I have classes to attend the day after tomorrow."

“The bureau’s advisors are the bureau’s advisors.”

The old white male boss saw that Chuck understood their respective identities so well and praised him: "Many people don't understand our case handling process and have many misunderstandings about us. I heard that some consultants are like this.

But they don't want to think about the principle of not seeking political power if they are not in their position.

For example, the BAU, the most elite case handling unit in our bureau, the principle is that they will only help intervene if invited by the local police station.

Because once they don’t do this, the jurisdiction of the local police station will be violated. Not to mention that other local police stations will not come to them again in the future. They will really take over the handling of the case by force. Without the cooperation of the local police station, they will even be severely punished. Without resistance, many cases will not be solved at all, and the victims will only be the people who need to solve the cases. "

Chuck listened expressionlessly.

Jane lowered her head in shame.

When the old white male boss stopped talking about his magical powers and went to the ward to comfort the seriously injured tribal policeman, Jane smiled bitterly at Chuck: "Is this what you want me to learn?"

She originally thought she was working as an FBI to help people in need, but now it seems more like helping the powerful.

"Knowing the world but not being worldly. Your flexible attitude ultimately depends on how flexible you are."

Chuck said something, felt the slight vibration of the phone in his pocket, and took it out to take a look.

Jane's depressed look revived.

yes.

As long as she has the heart and ability, she can always help those who really need help.

Seeing Chuck looking at his phone, she couldn't help but ask: "Who sent it? Is there any new news?"

"It was sent by Monica, asking me when I would be back."

Chuck looked at the phone screen and said casually.

"Monica?"

Jane's expression was incomprehensible: "Isn't she your girlfriend?"

Although she had always complained about Aunt Helen for introducing her to someone like Chuck, she still felt a little strange when she actually met him and discovered that Chuck had no intention of pursuing her at all.

At least Chuck was different from any man she had ever met.

I can't say it's good, after all, it's absolutely impossible to catch a girl with such an upright attitude.

However, after the recent gun battle, her mentality had subtly changed unknowingly.

The clichéd, yet universal, underlying logic of a hero saving a beauty still affected her attitude towards Chuck.

It's understandable for a man with super abilities to be proud.

Then she heard the name Monica. How casually Chuck said it, it was so harsh to her, and she couldn't help but complain in her heart that her aunt had never mentioned this person.

"no."

Chuck shook his head.

"oh."

Jian couldn't help but smile: "Is he a relative or friend of yours? I haven't heard Aunt Helen mention it before?"

"No, she is prepared for 777."

Chuck continued to look at the phone.

"Preparing for 777?"

Jane looked confused.

From Aunt Helen, she learned that Chuck liked mathematics, but what relationship could the number 777 represent?

"The 7th and 77th training preparation target."

Chuck heard Jane's confusion, and temporarily moved his eyes away from the phone, looked at her, and explained straightforwardly.

"..."

Jane was stunned.

What did she hear?

Her blind date said in front of her that another woman was his seventh partner, preparing for the 77th love training?

He was so calm and composed.

She didn't have any visual or auditory hallucinations, right?

After Chuck explained, he returned his gaze to the phone again.

What was on the screen was not Monica's text message at all, but a real-time online video from a four-frame camera.

It wasn't that Chuck was lying to Jane.

Monica did send a text message asking just now, but he had already replied to it. Now her focus has become watching the live broadcast.

In the video, there is a revenge battle going on in a villa.

Obviously, his brother Frank, who had the face of a punisher and had a bad temper, couldn't wait for his injuries to be completely healed and to recover a little before he turned into a fully armed punisher and went directly to his enemy.

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