[Zhongyingmei] Big Tengu

"Yes, of course, you didn't tell me." Daniel resisted the urge to run away, barely maintained the smiling face just now, and stiffly made up for his slip of the tongue: "Every time you read a book very quickly, just count it Come out."

Reid tilted his head and looked at his elementary school brother, who turned his eyes to the right and shrugged his shoulders back, which was obviously a sign of lying.

"Is the "No Man's Planet" in the senior's hand?" Daniel was staring at him with probing eyes and broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't care about time-traveling or not, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"David Hans Berlin's work, the story of robots ruling the earth", Daniel echoed, his right foot moved back quietly without a trace, wishing to find a place where no one was there to calm down immediately.

The amount of information he had just received was too much, and his brain was about to crash.

But Daniel thought so, and Rhett became interested. He has always admired this little friend with a wide range of ideas. At this time, all the clues of the case point to the book in his hand. train of thought.

After making up his mind, Rhett took Daniel to the side, avoiding the door of the bookstore, and said in a slightly seductive tone, "Have you read this book too? Humans lost to technology, a very best-selling novel."

"Yes, yes, of course, I read it", Daniel covered his face, he knew Red's expression too well at this time.

Under the shade of the tree, Reid's hand was already on Daniel's shoulder, and his enthusiastic tone was exactly the same as when he organized a group to sabotage, and it was exactly the same as when he shirked responsibility afterwards.

Obviously he hates physical contact with other people the most, usually he would not even shake hands, but now he puts on his shoulders.

Very good, it seems that I can't leave, Daniel knocked off Reid's hand, resolutely ignored the other party's cry of pain, curled his lips and said angrily: "Speak, is there anything I can advise?"

"Your hands are stronger than 78.9% of the world's people." Reid rubbed his sore hands, watched the red marks blow again and again, grunted and complained, and then said unhurriedly Come up with your own impromptu idea.

"It stands to reason that I shouldn't have told you, but when you were in college, you had the most bad ideas, so..." Reid subconsciously grabbed his hair with his right hand, accidentally touched the place that hadn't recovered, and couldn't help gasping for air.

No matter how big or small the FBI's internal information is, it is a top secret and should not be leaked to outsiders.But for some reason, Rhett always felt that there was something different about this junior. Even though he had a lot of research on psychological profiling, it was still difficult to profile this junior's mental state.

Especially after following the case for a year, this kind of thinking became more and more clear, regardless of reason or feeling, I told him clearly——

Daniel is not simple.

This is something that can't be helped. No matter how sensational the mutants were, they disappeared from everyone's memory at the fastest speed under the government's full blockade ten years ago.

Coupled with the fact that Daniel has lived in the world of ordinary people for many years, even if Rhett thinks about it, it is difficult to connect Daniel with mutants, so it is naturally impossible to make an accurate assessment.

"So...?" Daniel touched the back of his neck uncomfortably, as if he was being watched by someone.

"Cough, that's it." Reid lowered his head, twisted his toes lightly, finally made up his mind, and briefly told the story.

Recently, an explosion occurred on a bus in Seattle, causing many casualties, and no organization or individual claimed responsibility for it.Until two hours ago, the police department received a fax from a self-proclaimed bomber, demanding that all automation equipment in Seattle be canceled within two days.

The only clue is the tone of the unidentified suspect in the fax. The words and sentences quoted a large number of passages from "No Man's Planet", which can be said to be the same word by word.

"Is it intended to confuse the public, or is it just a book fanatic?" Daniel leans towards the latter, and the oppressed robot becomes the master of mankind-if Magneto is applied to the identity of the robot, it is simply a reality version of the annual drama.

The image is great!

"Preliminary judgment is that this is a person who dropped the bomb for personal reasons. In most cases, this bombing behavior originated from potential emotional problems." Reid made a serious analysis, and it took him a long time to react. He concluded embarrassingly: "fanatics."

"Then this book...?" Daniel was not surprised, and nodded towards the book in Rhett's arms.

"Ah!" Reid frantically showed the book to Daniel, "The fax sent to us by the unknown suspect also attached a picture, which looks like a robot shot through by an arrow, I want to make sure if I missed it what."

"A robot pierced by an arrow?" Daniel raised his eyebrows. This description sounds very familiar. Just a few months ago, a few gangsters who followed him seemed to have mentioned this matter to him.

In the chaotic dark alley, the head of the five big and three thick gangsters bent over, with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother, I heard that there is a female professor in Seattle who wears a necklace every day. She looks like a girl who was shot through by an arrow." Robot, I don't know what to think..."

Speaking of it, it seems that he skipped class and came to Seattle because of this boring reason.

Thinking of this, Daniel rolled his eyes speechlessly, turned his wrist and threw the book back into Rhett's arms, took out a portable pen and paper from his backpack, drew a general pattern, and asked, "Is it like this? "

Reid took the paper with a surprised face, on which three simple rectangles were drawn, a large rectangle was used as the body, the lower two slender rectangles formed the legs, and an arrow passed through the top of the large rectangle.

"How would you know!" Reid's face changed instantly. This picture is the pattern attached to the fax. Although Daniel drew it scribbled, it can still be recognized at a glance.

What a coincidence...Daniel was about to break out in a cold sweat, but he didn't expect it to actually have something to do with Redcha's case.

He pursed his lips and was about to speak when a voice came from not far away——

"Red, we're leaving!"

"Come on!" Rhett quickly replied loudly, he was indeed delayed in the bookstore for a long time.

Daniel followed his gaze, and with his good eyesight, he locked onto a black SUV precisely. There was only one person inside, about 50 to [-] years old, with wrinkles all over his cheeks, and he looked benevolent, with only shining eyes Showed his wisdom and experience.

"Daniel..." Reid turned around, and looked at the boy who was obviously skipping class and traveling with a little embarrassment, "Can you come with me?"

"Okay, okay, no problem," Daniel powerlessly raised his hand in surrender.

Isn't that right, he appeared in a place he shouldn't be, and knew something he shouldn't know, and Rhett didn't look for him.

The two jogged to the front of the SUV.

"This is?" The person in the driver's seat looked at the two people who ran over together inexplicably, looking up and down at Daniel who suddenly appeared, as if evaluating something.

Rhett said he was going to buy books, how could he buy someone back?

"Gordon, this is Daniel, my junior, who once worked with me on a project," Reid panted, and introduced in a panic, "Daniel, this is Gordon, and he is also a member of the BAU. One of the founders."

"Nice to meet you." Gordon opened the car door, stood up and shook hands with Daniel, and did not question Rhett. He always believed in his companions unconditionally.

"Me too, nice to meet you," Daniel stretched out his hand indifferently. He knew this person, but in his previous life.

The leading figure in criminal psychology can be called the soul of the BAU team. His sharp eyes can see everything every time. The discipline of psychological profiling can achieve its current status, and this person is indispensable.

Such a strongman is an admirable existence in TV dramas, but if he is placed on Daniel today, he is simply the king of Hades urging his life!

Are there still many secrets about Daniel?

If you are not careful, you will be exposed!

"I met Daniel when I was buying the book, and he knew the picture." The little angel Rhett handed over the picture drawn by Daniel, and Gordon's gaze changed from scrutiny to amazement in time.

"Oh?" Gordon looked at Daniel curiously, full of surprises in his heart, he didn't expect to run into clues just by going out.

"Uh, this picture was drawn by one of my subordinates... Ah no! A classmate drew it for me." Daniel's clothes were soaked in cold sweat, "He said that there is a professor at Saint Denis University who wears such a picture every day Necklace, the name seems to be... Kent or something," he said uncertainly.

"Ursula Kent?"

"Oh! It seems to be the name!"

"We are going to visit this professor. David Hans Berlin is her pen name, and her real name is Ursula Kent." Reid and Gordon looked at each other. With the news of Daniel, the case seemed to become clearer.

"Get in the car, we have to go there as soon as possible." Gordon got into the car, and after Rhett opened the car door and sat on it, he poked his head out of the window, looked at Daniel standing outside with a smile and asked, "Would you like to go?" Come together? The purpose of your coming to Seattle is this professor, right?"

all hit!

Had his emotions been revealed so clearly?

Daniel looked at Gordon's emotionally indistinguishable smiling face, and his hidden wings were about to explode in shock. He could only open the car door in grief and anger, and sat down on the co-pilot.

I can't provoke you, and I can't hide from you... I'm afraid of you, can't I? QAQ