American TV series Detective's Daily Life

BAU headquarters.

Faced with Gideon's roar and Garcia's crying, everyone was silent.

Including Morgan, the bald detective with whom she usually has the most ambiguous relationship.

Because this time, Garcia really made a big mistake.

This is not a fan novel about a courtyard full of love. Everyone is vying to be the first to poke fun at Lou Zi.

Garcia stabbed this big hole, and it was really possible that she would never recover.

Fortunately, this is a comprehensive world of American dramas, movies, and TV shows. The FBI is also an American law enforcement agency, and its management is extremely lax.

As long as those who know about it afterwards don't say anything, no one will pursue such a serious job crime.

But the premise is that Garcia convinces or cries that the supervising agent Hotchner and the spiritual leader Gideon give up the pursuit of responsibility.

Otherwise no one will speak for her.

At this moment, they were all very anxious.

Dr. Reed and JJ couldn't bear it, but they knew very well the horror of the leakage of these confidential information.

Bald detective Morgan usually has an ambiguous relationship with Garcia, and they share a treasure with each other, but that doesn't mean that he really cares about Garcia.

When he called Garcia to ask for help as usual, his expression changed when Garcia was hacked and refused.

Very serious.

Very incredible.

And very unacceptable.

Not as flirtatious as usual.

The expression of a superior who is rejected by a subordinate and is about to fall out in the next second.

He didn't say it, but he was still very clear about each other's identities.

Garcia is just a technical support, a subordinate, and not yet a serious FBI member.

How could he really help Garcia resist the leader's anger?

So now Garcia can only save herself if she wants to pass.

"I found him! The hacker! His name is Gail Frank Gail."

Garcia was afraid of the too-quiet air after such a roar, so she didn't even dare to stammer, and directly reported the results of her efforts to track down, proving her worth.

"He lives in Arlington, Virginia, four miles away. I have his full address."

"You said this son of a bitch is right next to our headquarters?!" Morgan, the bald agent on the other end of the phone, immediately swore.

"If I were there, I would come immediately and kill this son of a bitch! Want to play with us? Look who is playing with whom now!"

"Address!" Gideon shouted, then took out his cell phone and started calling the special operations team.

Usually BAU's muscle partner Morgan does these tasks.

But now that Morgan is still trapped in Mexico, a furious Gideon decides to lead the team himself.

Under JJ's cautious gaze, Dr. Reed followed.

Soon, the three cars drove out of the FBI headquarters building and went straight to the address given by Garcia.

The heavily armed special operations team quickly broke open the door.

They found the hacker.

But this hacker was stabbed in the chest with a big sword on his back, which was very ritualistic.

"Now your mission begins!"

When Gideon walked in, he glanced at the slain hacker, and his eyes fell on the bloody reminder on the wall.

Just when he and Dr. Reed were carefully observing all the details and trying to deduce more useful information, they received a call from JJ.

"I just helped sign for a courier from Spencer, and inside was a long-handled key.

When I was packing the package, I realized that I had received a package before.

Inside is a very precious and rare butterfly specimen.

It says 'She is being sought, not found'. "

“The phone call we had earlier, him being angry that our address was wrong, combined with the phone call he made to Hotchner, the young man had the keys.

I am the youngest in our group.

So after he was unable to send the keys to my address, he instead sent them directly to our headquarters. "Dr. Reed analyzed.

"Every single one of us was reminded, one way or another, that this was definitely a psychopathic criminal."

"I'm tired of this pulling!" Gideon said coldly, looking at the dead hacker lying there.

"A new victim! This behavior must be stopped! Immediately!"

Having said this, he looked at Dr. Reed: "I heard that you are playing a game with Chuck and the others? Or are you a group of super geniuses?"

"Yes, and Walter's Scorpio..." Dr. Reed introduced immediately.

"Pass the existing information to Chuck and ask them to help analyze it. We must find this criminal immediately and stop him from continuing to kill!

What's more important is to prevent him from leaking the large amount of confidential information he stole! "

"Okay." Dr. Reed regarded Gideon as his mentor. He had never seen him so angry before. He understood that this time he was really irritated and agreed immediately.

Orange County.

Hilltop Manor Villa.

While Chuck and the others were playing games in a group, Suzuko also came over to join in the fun after visiting the manor villa under the leadership of Hailey.

"Is he usually like this?"

Lingzi looked at Chuck who was surrounded by everyone, and whispered to Hailey.

That’s right!

Although they had only been here for less than a day, her relationship with Hailey was already that of best friends.

The two are of similar age.

They are all beautiful.

A sister who is close to Chuck feels more secure in this foreign country.

A hobby interested in studying the mutations of eldest brother Chuck.

After all, the eldest brother Chuck, who lacked maternal love since childhood, always liked mature women.

Although Lingzi is good-looking and a beautiful girl from an exotic country, how can she make her elder brother look at her differently?

Have you even changed your hobbies?

This is a very interesting question.

After Haili took the initiative to make friends with the socially awkward Haili, one night was enough for Suzuko, who was inexperienced in the world, to regard Haili as a close sister.

Then Hailey seemed to understand why the mediocre Suzu was looked at differently by her eldest brother Chuck.

Okay!

Just look at the scientific research projects tailored for Suzuko.

What is inheritance?

What is education?

Peeling away these elegant words, the connotation is just some classic plots that are popular in classic anime in Tokyo.

"No." Hailey smiled: "He prefers to be alone!

And now he is changing, but he doesn’t know for whom~”

"Stop laughing at me." Suzuko immediately blushed at Hailey's almost explicit words.

"It's definitely not for me..."

They had been in Tokyo for several days before, living together in a luxurious suite, with a handsome man and a beautiful woman, alone and nothing happened.

If it were any other man, he would have done everything he should have done long ago, whether he liked it or not.

It's like Chuck almost didn't express anything out of the ordinary towards her.

As a result, she originally had many thoughts, but in the end she did not dare to take the initiative like those brave heroines in Tokyo anime.

Aside from the fact that Chuck had no idea about her, what else could be the reason?

It can't be because of her age, right?

Um?

All right!

Thinking that this is the sovereign state and hobbies are passed down from generation to generation, it is probably because of age.

well!

You gave birth to me before I was born.

You are old and I am old too.

After all, it was too late for us to meet.

Sixteen-year-old Suzuko felt a little sad when she thought of this.

"What are you thinking!" Haili saw Lingzi's thoughts at a glance, patted her on the top of her head and said angrily.

"Do you really think that every Tokyoite and American is like the Commander-in-Chief?"

"Huh? Isn't it?" Suzuko was stunned: "I have seen the visit of the commander-in-chief.

At that time, Tokyo also specially broadcast scenes of the commander-in-chief cordially meeting and welcoming children when he visited various countries.

They're all the same, I understand. "

"..." Even Haili, who has always been eccentric, was left speechless by Suzuko's acceptance of all this too calmly.

"Now I know why Chuck looks at you differently."

"Why?" Suzuko asked curiously.

"You have the gene that makes abnormality the norm." Hailey teased.

"This can definitely be used as the best insertion point to study the character of Tokyo people."

"..." Lingzi always felt that this sentence was strange.

Two girls of similar age were chattering there, immediately attracting the excluded little Howard who had nothing to do.

It's a pity that he has already learned what kind of person Hailey is.

Even when he looked at Suzuko's appearance, which was comparable to the peak of an amateur, he felt extremely itchy and did not dare to approach her and strike up a conversation.

He only dared to make faces in the distance, hoping to attract the attention of beautiful women.

When Dr. Reed called Chuck, he quickly told him what had happened.

"Online." Chuck said concisely.

Dr. Reed was stunned, but without saying a word, he used the communication headset to go online again.

Then I heard on the public channel that Chuck quickly designed the case they were encountering into a part of the game.

The group immediately became lively.

Walter: "It's better to see than to hear, that FBI's Garcia is so careless."

Sylvester: "We are always gullible."

Walt: "She's not one of us!"

Lele: "If I were her, then when I find him, I won't do anything to him, but I will definitely beat up his brother!"

Peggy: "It looks like little Howard did it."

Leonard Jr.: "Peggy is Peggy. She hits the nail on the head. I can't praise her enough. The level of obscenity is just the same. If Howard hadn't been by my side, I would have really suspected that he did it."

Layla: "Ralph, what do you think?"

Ralph: "..."

Layla: "You mean we should start playing games? Okay! I think so too! Chuck?"

Chuck: "Solve the case sooner and get to the next level sooner!"

Dr. Reed: "Just an update, there's a large bag of cash on the counter."

Layla: "Wow! The murderer didn't take it away. He's so rich! And not only is he rich, he really doesn't care about money!

I really want to be such a person, so that my parents don’t have to work hard to make money to give me a younger brother or sister. "

Peggy: "Indeed! If he didn't really care about money, he would still take the money. After all, people who say they don't care about money actually care about money the most.

And the only people in this world who really don't care about money are psychopaths.

It seems this man is crazier than imagined. "

Walter: "Bodies and money are both part of the game. They are meant to arouse greater interest in everyone and make them more involved in the game."

Sylvester: "Most of the fonts on the blood stains on the wall are modern terms, but the first line of information is ancient terms, emphasizing again that everything is for us to find her."

Dr. Reed: "There are also words on the sword. If you want to know what to do next, keep the sword and wait for the hour to disappear. This..."

Before he finished speaking, Sylvester had already said in unison: "Three o'clock in the afternoon, in medieval terms, a day is divided into hour intervals, daily prayer time, morning class at 6 o'clock, third hour, 9 o'clock in the morning, Sixth hour, 12:00 noon, ninth hour, 3 p.m. Evening class is 6 p.m.”

Psychological guru Toby couldn't help but interjected: "You guys are so alike."

Chuck: "Super geniuses are similar."

Psychological master Toby: "..."

Waitress Peggy: "It's still night, do we have to wait until tomorrow afternoon to solve the case?"

"No need!" A group of people said in unison.

"Okay." She had heard that everyone had taken over her son Ralph's place after taking over the murder case, she rubbed her ears and said speechlessly.

"Are you all speaking in unison?"

"Because your question is stupid." Psychology master Toby said proudly: "We don't have to wait at all. We can create a state at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon to reveal the secret in advance."

"Spencer, 35.4cm down." Chuck first reported the answer.

"Shit!" came the annoyed voice of Walter, who was not the first to give the answer.

Crime scene.

Dr. Reed nodded to Gideon, then walked to the wall, looked at it, then reached out to touch a location and knocked: "It's hollow inside, take it out!"

The members of the FBI special operations team who were dispatched all looked at Gideon.

They simply couldn't understand why Dr. Reed did what he did.

"Listen to him!" Gideon, who had the power to give orders, nodded immediately.

The special operations team members immediately stepped forward, punched down with a punch, and punched a hole in the wall, and then began to pull it apart with force.

This is a hollowed-out wall with a wooden box inside.

"How is this done?" The special operations team members couldn't understand.

"This is just a simple mathematical calculation." Dr. Reed showed a reserved smile.

"Should we call the bomb disposal expert?" The special operations team member asked Gideon for instructions.

They are only responsible for breaking in and making raids, and they never do dangerous things like uncovering suspected bombs.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it mean that the bomb disposal expert’s job would be ruined?

In the same way, if everyone can break through and make a surprise attack, wouldn't their special operations team be disbanded?

"He went through so much trouble just to blow us up?" Gideon shook his head: "With FedEx's terrible system, it doesn't have to be that troublesome at all.

Just mail the bomb to us directly, and FedEx won't be able to detect it anyway.

dismantle! "

The special operations team member thought so and helped open the wooden box: "You have the key, do you want to open it directly?"

"Young man holds the key." Gideon looked at Dr. Reed.

"JJ just signed for the long-handled key for me." Dr. Reed immediately understood.

"It's so troublesome. If I were here, I could do it in ten seconds with just a piece of wire." Howard Jr. complained.

"I only need three seconds." The mechanical wizard said happily.

"So you are my goddess." Little Howard licked it so softly that it made Lele feel sick and uncomfortable.

"Just break it open, we don't have that time to wait." Chuck's reminder came: "It's just another follow-up reminder."