A born FBI

Back at the police station, Reid came to the desk where Irene was working, and saw the personal file that Irene hadn't closed yet.

"EverinTese" he read unconsciously, "likes to participate in various cosplays, likes all movies, has three years of experience in casting, recently worked as an assistant to director Efson"

Suddenly, Reid stopped - he had seen Everin's text message in Lila's mobile phone, the content was - to have a special meeting.

Reid thought of something and rushed into the room where Hotch and the others were: "Where did Hotch, Lila and Irene go?"

"Irene just sent a message, it's at the Four Seasons Hotel."

"I think Unsub might be looking for her next target," Reid said.

Hotch and his party rushed to the Four Seasons Hotel non-stop.

Four Seasons Hotel

Irene saw the color under Everin's nails sharply, and her mind started to run at high speed.

Unsub is treated respectfully not because of her status, but because she serves a person of status, plus she is a gentle and elegant woman: those relaxed and warm music, as well as red wine and coffee-clearly a woman who pursues romance At first, they were all distracted by the strange death of the victim, and they didn't realize that Unsub was a woman. Everin is a very gentle woman, but she has a morbid fascination with movies. Even her clothes, bags and jewelry are completely decorated according to the matching of movie characters, and even the eye shadows are painted in the same way. According to the data, Everin likes role-playing, I like movies, and I like doing casting work: gentle and elegant first impression, work that requires creativity, years of experience as a director's assistant, elegant appearance, terrifying death - she has already confused her roles.

Irene looked at Lila: If Lila said something that didn't suit her tonight, it would be difficult to end.

"Miss Irene is really suitable for acting in movies." Everin suddenly turned his attention to her, "I think Director Efson must very much hope that a beauty like you will play his heroine."

Alarm bells were ringing in Irene's head - she was worried that Lila might say something that would blow Everin's hair, but now she had to worry about herself.

"Miss Everin fell in love wrongly," Irene said, "I can't even speak clearly when I see the camera, let alone acting in a movie."

"This can be overcome." Everin said, "Especially I think the scene where the heroine dies at the end, if you acted it, it would be too perfect and beautiful."

After hearing this, Irene turned her head to look at Lila who was beside her, and Lila gave her a look of 'I don't know what's going on'.

"Ahem, I want to go to the CHANEL counter in the hotel to see something, can Ms. Lila give me some advice?" Everin said.

"Okay." Lila stood up, not noticing the difference in Irene at all.

"Lila!" Irene suddenly covered her stomach, "My stomach is not feeling well, can you send me outside and find someone to take me back, I want to ask my professional doctor to see if I have eaten something bad. "

Lila glanced at Irene and immediately understood: Irene was telling her that Everin had a problem.

Lila was about to help Irene, but Everin took a quick step and grabbed Lila.

"She'sacorp! Isawhergun!"

"Ican'tbeacorp." Irene said slowly, "How could IbeacorpIcouldn't even defend myself."

The biggest feature of Irene Astrid is that no one will think that she is a secret agent. Her appearance is too weak, and her mixed-race face is Asian, so she is often regarded as a primary school student. Her thin body looks harmless. No matter how you look at it, she is weak and gentle. This is why Irene's boss chose Irene as a Russian agent.

Everin looked at Irene and said, "You have a gun!" She hugged Lila even tighter.

"Those with guns are not necessarily the police, they may be criminals or civilians. You know that guns are legally allowed in our country." Irene continued, "Also, I like cosplaying some female policemen, some are crazy, so I put cos The gun I use is on my body, and it can scare away some dangers when necessary."

"You also like COS?" Everin's eyes lit up, "I like it too. It's a pity that I'm not as young as you."

Irene understands that her COS hobby is no longer accepted due to her age, so she chooses a career that can continue her COS hobby.

"How come?" Irene said, "If you really like an activity, age never matters."

Everin seemed to be attracted by Irene's words, and Irene gave Lila a sneaky look, beckoning her to take a chance.

Taking advantage of Everin's distraction, Lila broke free from Everin's shackles and ran towards Irene.

Irene saw Everin behind Lila take out the gun.

"Squat!" Irene tugged Lila.

Two shots were fired, Lila was protected by Irene, and she was unscathed, and Everin was shot in the wrist by the rushing Morgan.

"God!" Lila exclaimed suddenly, "You'rebleeding, Irene!"

"Callmeds!" Bau immediately ran to Irene.

"I think kit's not sobad." Irene said to Rossi who was hugging herself, "Atleast, not the most deadly part."

Irene was shot in the abdomen and couldn't stop the bleeding.

"Of course, it's not the worst." Morgan frowned seeing Irene's pale face instantly, "We'regonna save you, girl."

Reid came out of the monitoring room and went straight to the hall.

The shot of Irene reminded him of another girl who died in front of him.

By the time I got to the hall, Irene had been put into an ambulance.

"Isshegonna be OK" Reid asked Morgan and JJ.

"Shewill." JJ looked at Reid, "I think it's stoo early for hertobetiredofusnow."

The entire BAU team was waiting for Irene outside the operating room.

Irene's cell phone rang suddenly.

Everyone looked at the caller ID——Mamily

Hotch picked up the phone.

"Hello"

"Hi!" The voice on the other end of the phone didn't know why, Hotch felt a little familiar, "Where's Irene I'mpretty sure you not this phone's owner."

"I'm hercolleague."

The voice from "Colleague" paused, "WhichpartyyouserveinFBI"

"BAU," Hotch said.

"BAU" the voice on the phone suddenly raised a few decibels, "Hotch"

"Emily" Hotch carefully identified her.

"Yes, it's me, sir." Emily said, "so, IreneworksonBAUnow"

"OK, Emily." Hotch put the phone on speakerphone, "Idon't think you'll mind me putting you on the speaker."

"Yeah, soguys" Emily's familiar voice surprised and curious everyone.

"Emily" JJ was surprised.

"Yeah, hello, my pretty." Emily continued to ask, "Now, tell me, guys, what happened to Irene Shenever passed my calltoothers."

"We're on case in California, and Irene's got shot."

"How'sshenow" Emily couldn't hide her worry.

"Still waiting," Morgan said.

"I'mintoo, don'thangup!"

When the doctor came out of the operating room, Hotch saw that they were all silent for 7 minutes and 24 seconds-he also Reid.

"She's gonna be fine." said the doctor, "She was slucky anyway, the shooter's not good."

Emily on the phone said leisurely: "Trustme, she's never been in that case."

"Emily, how do you know Irene" Morgan asked.

"So, you're the hot mixed-juice, who's the oneme-disliked" Emily now has time to tangle with Irene and her new colleagues, since her new colleagues are her old friends.

"I think kit's me, Emily." Reid said quietly.

"God!" Emily sighed, "You're the last person in the world Iconsider would ever hate Irene, you're soalike after all. God! Should know it's you when shet old meit's something about Thomas Merton!"

"Shenamedyou," Rossi said.

Emily has already answered the following: "Mamily. I know, cause I'm just like hermother."

Hotch: "Emily, hmm...infact we don't know much about her past."

"Ibet you don't." Emily said, "Even Irene, herself doesn't know anything about what we named past. Igottago, don't tell her I called, will call her later."

Before everyone recovered from the shock of Emily and Irene's acquaintance for many years, Emily had already hung up the phone.

Everin Tese has struggled in multiple roles for many years, resulting in psychological role confusion and becoming a serial killer. Director Efson sighed: After all, she is his best assistant.

But because he made too many movies with him, the roles were confused.

Before "How's Agent Irene Astrid" was taken into custody, Everin suddenly asked.

Everyone looked at her without answering.

Everin didn't seem to care about their answers, and continued to talk to herself: "She looks so beautiful when she was shot, if it is made into a movie, it will definitely amaze everyone."

After a few seconds of silence, all members of the BAU spoke in unison.

"Let's go see Irene."

Irene has not woken up yet, the group came to the ward to look at Irene on the bed.

"Most people would never believe that Irene is a federal agent." JJ said, "She looks so slender, and there are no details on her body that reflect her occupation."

"Because she's been an undercover agent for years," Rossi said. "Irene is easygoing and cautious."

Irene saw a very warm picture in her dream.

A five-year-old girl is dining with her parents in the yard, and the spring breeze is warm.

The little girl laughed heartily, her father hugged her and blew bubbles together, and her mother brought out a fruit salad from the kitchen.

"Baby, your favorite." The mother forked a piece of kiwi fruit and handed it to the little girl.

"Thank you, mommy." The little girl ate the kiwi fruit, and started a new challenge with her father on the grass—flying a kite.

The little girl was born petite, and the size of the kite appeared to be very large. She started to slow down after running ten steps.

"Sweet, gottago further!" Dad encouraged her lovingly, and the little girl continued to run.

"Ididit! Ididit, daddy!"

The kite finally flew into the sky, and the little girl rushed to the father who was holding the spool in his hand, and the father picked up the little girl.

"Yeah, finally, youdidit, baby." Dad handed her the spool in his hand.

"Toldyou, makeamallerone." Mom came up behind them and kissed the little girl, "Irene'stooyoungtohandleakitelikethis."

"Shedidit." Dad kissed the little girl's cheek, "She's my daughter, she will manage anything if she likes. My Irene is the best."

"Yeah" Mom gave Dad a look, "Everythingshedidisgreat."

The pain ended her dream, and Irene was awakened by a pang of pain.

Yes, she was shot.

Irene thought as she opened her eyes.

"Hey." Spencer's voice came, and Irene saw him beside her bed.

"Spencer, why are you here so late?" Irene asked.

"We're taking turns watching over you," Reid said. "How does it feel?"

"Hmm..." Irene frowned, "It hurts a little more than when it was healthy, and it's a little better than when it was shot."

Reid smiled: "It looks good."

"Irene, next time, you should takevest." Reid said.

"Spencer, are you sleepy?" Irene flashed clear eyes, "If you're not sleepy, help me find a book, okay?"

"Reading at night hurts your eyes." Reid said seriously, "Let's play chess." [Author: Reid, are you sure this is better than books to protect your eyes?Alright, you are the male lead, whatever you say is what you say]

Irene watched as Reid took the Go from the bag.

"You carry Go with you?" Irene was a little surprised, "I thought you liked chess."

"Chess?" Reid set up the chessboard and gave Irene the white pieces, "I've figured out Rossi's chess moves, so there's nothing to play."

"So, you have started to study Go." Irene smiled and picked up a move and made a move.

"Well, Go is still very interesting." Reid continued to play. "No one played with me often before. Gideon likes chess more than Go. We play chess more often."

"Gideon?" Irene's hand stopped in the air, "Jason Gideon?"

"You know Gideon" Reid looked at her in surprise.

"Yeah, IcallhimUncleJason." Irene still spoke softly, "But, henevertoldmethatheisprofilerinBAU."

"Nowonder." Reid said, "Sometimes, yourstyleremindedmeofhim."

"Infact, ItaughtimGo." Irene said, "Ihad a special love for Gowhen I was very young. Uncle Jason's greatplayingchess, and in return for his great skillinchess, wemade adeal:ItaughtimtoGo, and hemechess."

Reid looked at her with a smirk, and the arc of the corner of his mouth couldn't go away.

"Spencer?" Irene called.

"It's my turn now" Reid dropped a son, "HetoldmeoncethattherewasagirlinhislifehadagreattalentforGo.

"It's OK, Spencer." Irene put down her son and smiled, "Igotyou."

Reid looked at the situation on the chessboard and spread his hands: "Yeah, you do have an adult for this."

At the end of the game, Irene fell asleep on the bed. Reid looked at the sleeping Irene and remembered the situation where he was shot in the neck before. The whole BAU has not forgotten the huge black police incident, so this time everyone chose unspokenly. They took turns looking at Irene.

"I think I've known you for avery long time, Irene Astrid." Reid looked at the chess game, glanced at Irene, judo.

"Dr. Reid," a nurse came in, "Agent Morgan told you to get something to eat, and I'll watch Agent Astrid before he comes."

"Thank you." Reid placed the chessboard next to Irene's bed.

When Reid finished his meal, Morgan was no longer in the original room. Reid thought he should go to see Irene, so he lay down on the sofa and took a nap.

Irene, this time there are no black policemen overwhelming you, you will be fine, we are here.

When Irene was discharged from the hospital, all BAU staff sent her home.

This was the first time that all BAU staff entered Irene's apartment.

"Girl, aren't you too gentle?" Morgan looked at Irene's apartment, which was even simpler than a single man's apartment.

"Yes." JJ and Garcia nodded again and again.

"Sweetheart, this is not a girl's apartment at all!" Garcia touched the previous Doctor dolls on Irene's bookshelf, "Reid's house looks more like a girl's place than yours."

"However, I believe Reid likes your apartment." Hotch put down a model of a weeping angel. "I thought no one liked Doctor. Who as much as Reid."

"Why don't you like Doctor?" Irene picked up a model holding the tenth term, and made a cute gesture next to her ear, "The relationship between him and River is so beautiful and helpless: her past is his future, They have always met in different time and space sequences. When she loved him deeply, he met her for the first time; when he loved her deeply, she thought he was her first meeting. The saddest love story I have ever heard is' Herpast, my future-we kept meeting in disorder'."

"Honey, you like tragedies?" JJ asked.

"Nope." Irene smiled, "I just wanted to convince Hotch to like the Doctor."

Hotch shook his head resignedly, and handed Reid a Dalek model.

"Girl, Hotch doesn't even know what Star Wars is," Rossi said.

"Really?" Irene asked in surprise.

"I know Master Yoda." Hotch said helplessly.

Rossi came out quietly and motioned for Reid to come out with him.

"Kid, you" Rossi just wanted to start the conversation, but received a call from her daughter Joyce.

"I think you got a date." Reid said with a smile.

"Yeah." Rossi couldn't help but tilt his lips, "Grandsondate."

Everyone left Irene's house one after another, and Reid walked in quietly from the door, a little embarrassed, but without hesitation.

"I live closest to you, so you may have to take care of me."

"Spencer, trust me, I can do it." Irene said, "My hands and feet are still very easy."

"Irene, sometimes you could trust someone." Reid said, "Soemone must have taught you something tough."

Reid recalled Emily's performance before, Irene was worthy of being raised by Emily as a daughter, and this stubborn and overly strong demeanor was exactly the same.

"They are useful and helpful." Irene said.

"Yeah, butgirls need love and friends." Reid pushed the wheelchair, "What do you prefer for dinner"

"Salad, and fruit salad, please." Irene pointed at the fruit on the table.

"Irene, now you need a nutritious and light diet, and you can't just eat fruit."

"Well" Irene said, pointing to the note on the refrigerator, "Callthenumber."

Reid looked at it, it was a takeaway order from a pizza shop.

"Irene, you never cook" Reid said in surprise, he has never seen a few girls who can't cook at all.

"Mamily cooked forme." Irene said, "and when I was in Russia, I got stuck in la ball the years and Iate whatever I could."

"Now, Isee, they are right." Reid nodded, "Youdoneedmycare."

Reid looked around: Very good, although I don't cook, Irene still knows to buy an apron.

Strapping on the apron, Reid smoothly started cooking.

Irene looked at the spaghetti in front of her and gave Reid two thumbs up in surprise.

"Spencer, you are my God!" Irene picked up the knife and fork, "It's amazing!"

After eating delicious food, Irene showed a child-like satisfied smile on her face, and Reid couldn't help laughing when she saw this.

Looking at the situation of Irene's food storage, Reid felt that he still had to go shopping.

"Irene, since wedon't have anything to feed tomorrow morning, I gottago and get some food. When I am out" Reid handed the gun to Irene, "Hold this, and give me your key, I'll lock the door, and you don't need to open itifitisme. Anything, call me!"

"Everything is gonna be fine, Spencer." Irene took the gun Reid gave, "and I am stronger now after your pasta."

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