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Chapter 276 James Bond of BAU

The originally empty campus seemed to explode at this moment, and the sirens of police cars and ambulances intertwined, making nearby unknowing residents think that there was another school shooting.

Hotchner took the lead, and a group of BAU team members, together with Hannah, held guns in both hands and pointed the muzzle down. They divided into two teams and quickly passed through the corridor on the first floor of the teaching building. Behind them were seven or eight members of the LAPD Southeast District Bureau. Detectives and constables.

As soon as they reached the gate, they heard three gunshots with very short intervals from inside, and they couldn't help but get nervous.

Although everyone had confidence in Jack's skills, there was something wrong with the gunshots. After the two crisp gunshots, which were obviously Glocks, there was a dull shotgun blast, which inevitably made people think wildly.

"Pong!"

When everyone approached the end of the corridor, the door of the men's room was kicked open in front of them, and Keith walked out quickly with his daughter Lindsay in his arms.

Seeing that the muzzles of more than ten pistols in front of them were pointed at themselves, the two people quickly raised their hands.

"What's going on in there? Jack!"

Jiejie and Hannah rushed forward at the same time, bypassing them and rushing into the men's room.

"Hey girls, this is not a place for good girls."

Seeing Jack squatting next to a dead body safe and sound, both of them heaved a sigh of relief and put away their guns.

Hotchner and Rossi followed closely. When they saw the body on the ground with half of its head missing, their expressions turned pale.

"I tried my best." Jack made an innocent gesture towards the two.

Rossi shook his head and didn't care. After all, the hostages were safe and the murderer was brought to justice. The case was successfully solved.

On the other hand, Hotchina frowned, glanced back and forth between the two girls and Jack twice, a little hesitant to speak, but his lips twitched, but he didn't say anything after all.

Leaving the "future affairs" to the LAPD, when the group walked out of the teaching building, Jack discovered that Kisson and his daughter did not leave immediately.

Instead, accompanied by Pat Mannan, who had changed into a bailiff uniform, he waited beside a police car.

Seeing Jack come out, Kisen let go of his daughter, took the initiative to take two steps forward, and stretched out his right hand.

"Thank you, and of course your colleagues, for everything you have done for my daughter."

Jack smiled and stretched out his hand to shake his hand, "You're welcome, this is our responsibility. You have a brave daughter. I wish you all the best in the future."

Kisson understood what he meant and nodded with the same smile, "Yes, you are a very interesting young man. If we can meet again in the future, I hope we can have time to sit down and have a drink."

Unexpectedly, Pat Mannan stood in front of Hotchner. Although his expression was disgusting, he expressed his gratitude very sincerely.

"Although I personally don't like your approach, I have to admit that without your efforts, things would have gotten very bad."

"I hope there will be more trust between us in the future." Hotchner's impeccable answer caused Pat Mannan to twitch the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, forcing out an expression that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

This case can be regarded as the simplest one since the reconstruction of the BAU action team, but it took Jack, the person concerned, to write a report for two full days.

Who made the final outcome happen in an unmonitored toilet? Jack's report and the confessions of Keeson and Lindsay's father and daughter became important evidence to deal with the local prosecutor.

So sometimes, necessary procedures still need to be followed, even without body cameras.

After reading this perfect report, Hotchina sighed softly, put it aside, and stared at Jack with a slightly complicated expression.

It wasn't until Jack felt his heart tremble at the sight that he sighed again, "Go find Rosie, he has something to talk to you about."

"what?"

Jack was baffled by his expression. He stood up to say goodbye in a daze. He turned right when he left the door, went to Rosie's office next door, and knocked on the door.

"Hochner said you need me for something?"

"Ah? Oh, yes, that's right, please come in." Rossi saw Jack's expression even more strangely.

Seeing that he was holding back his anger for a long time, but still remained silent, Jack also became a little flustered, and began to recall his recent actions. Could it be that Kissen or his daughter Lindsay said something wrong during the statement? What should I say?

"So, what's the matter?"

Rossi hesitated for a while, and seemed to finally find the right words, and said cautiously, "Jack, you know, we usually don't interfere in our own people's private life."

Jack's heart thumped suddenly, and a voice in his heart shouted, it's over, his scumbag behavior was noticed so quickly, and the persona was about to collapse.

"We don't advocate the establishment of an overly intimate relationship between colleagues, but Hodge and I both know that as time goes by and we get along day and night, some things are inevitable. After all, you are the best young people I have ever met. people."

"???"

Jack felt that what Rossi said was a bit weird. Could it be that things were not what he thought?

Seeing that he didn't get angry when his privacy was exposed, or showed any overly resistant attitude, Rossi's expression gradually relaxed.

"Our special operations team is a very special existence in BAU, and we need to maintain a good cooperative relationship with various local offices."

"And Ms. Stephens (Hannah), as a 'rising star' in the FBI's Los Angeles office."

Half an hour later, Jack left Rosie's office in a daze.

"Hi, Jack, it's time to get off work, my physical training today."

Reid is now gradually out of the original small bean sprouts, and under Jack's unremitting feeding and supervision and exercise, his body has gradually begun to tend to a normal person.

His skills have also improved slightly. From being unable to defeat anyone before, to now dealing with one or two street gangsters should not be a big problem.

Having tasted the sweetness, he has now developed the habit of going to the gym every day after get off work.

"Uh, my mind is a little confused. You go to practice by yourself today, and I have to ask someone for advice."

What Rossi said just now had a profound impact on his outlook. Jack left in a hurry under Red's stunned eyes.

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Late at night, at Maureen's house.

"Hahaha" Maureen curled up on the bed laughing.

"Really? That old guy David wants to talk to you about this kind of thing?"

"Hahaha"

"Slap!" Jack angrily slapped her increasingly round buttocks.

"Can you help me analyze what Rossi's words mean?"

Maureen finally stopped laughing and asked out of breath, "Do you know what David's nickname was in the FBI?"

Jack shook his head, looking confused.

"James Bond of the BAU."

"Do you know how many girls in the FBI fought over this Italian?"

From now on, the love line will basically be like this, and there will no longer be a permanent female protagonist. I really can’t write this kind of thing, and my brain is going to go crazy thinking about it.