[Zhongyingmei] Big Tengu

On the spacious tree-lined road, a black SUV is galloping fast.

"I've heard Rhett mention you before." Gordon put his hands on the steering wheel and said casually, "Many of his projects have mentioned your name."

"Hehe, I have a rich college career." Daniel laughed dryly, his whole person was like a frightened bird, and Rhett sitting in the back couldn't help but look sideways with his defensive appearance.

"76.3% of people will show anxiety and other emotions when riding in a stranger's car, but most people will relax when they know that they are riding in a police car, and those who are arrested will be more nervous. Daniel, you..."

"Ahem! I just got disrupted for a while and I'm not used to the plan, and it doesn't mean anything else." Daniel's hairs stood on end, and he interrupted Reid's data analysis with a cough, for fear that the next sentence would burn himself. .

How come I didn't find Reid's natural stupidity so scary before?He didn't want his dark history to be exposed to Gordon at all.

However, the chatterbox had already opened, even if Rhett obediently kept his mouth shut, Gordon became interested.

Rhett had talked about Daniel at departmental gatherings.Logically speaking, children with excellent grades and lively personalities have always belonged to the low-risk group. They will not go in and out of places that reflect the dark side of society at will. In some special cases, they will be psychologically distorted due to excessive depression, but no one is like Daniel.

People who can play well, learn well, live in the light and yearn for the dark, such a person still maintains mental health.

Obviously unscientific!

Gordon had wanted to do research for a long time, but it was a pity that he hadn't found any opportunities. Now he managed to trick someone into getting into the car, and it was two hours away from Saint Denis University. If he didn't seize the opportunity, he would feel sorry for himself.

"Don't worry, Daniel, you did a good job. You stepped on the border line every time, and you never left any evidence. Let alone the police, the FBI can't leave any criminal records in your file." Gordon said meaningfully .

"...Thanks to everyone for taking care of him, hehe", Daniel's psychological defense was finally breached, and Rhett couldn't bear to look at him pitifully.

"In fact, Daniel is also kind. With him around, there are a lot fewer punks around Cal College, which is far lower than the average data of major universities in the United States." Reid tried his best to defend Daniel, although he didn't even believe what he said. .

Gordon looked at Rhett's eyes in the mirror with the intention of preventing him, and finally shook his head slightly, leaned his shoulders back, and gave up his research thoughts.

Come to Japan for a long time.

What Daniel didn't know was that Gordon had secretly started thinking about the intern.

In order to make the plan come true, Gordon successfully turned into seven aunts and eight aunts in the next hour or so. He asked Daniel's files in detail like checking his household registration, even his elementary school classmates.

If it weren't for Daniel's obsessive-compulsive disorder, he firmly memorized the forged file Charles gave him, and I am afraid that the incoherent answer would make Gordon turn him over to the police station.

So, by the time Gordon asked enough information and stopped in satisfaction, they had already arrived at the gate of Saint Denis University.

Reid got out of the car first, and sympathetically helped his little friend out—the boy who was originally full of vigor was now like a rose short of water, withering badly, and completely lost the youth he should have. tender.

It wasn't that Daniel wasn't strong enough to bear it. Nick's blow had already made his little heart extremely strong, but Gordon's questioning method was really powerful.

Gordon, who is well versed in interrogation, used the psychological defense he opened at the beginning to explore Daniel's background bit by bit, from parents to school, from what color he likes to what movie he hates, the messy questions forced Daniel to cry. have.

Don't look at these questions as if they were irresponsible psychological tests on the side of the road, as long as they were asked from Gordon's mouth, Daniel would instinctively raise his guard, and he would think about each answer at least three times .

God knows how many traps there are, it's exhausting!

He felt that he was already a useless dog.

"Gordon didn't mean anything malicious, he just thought you had great potential," Reid tried to explain with a guilty conscience.He struggled to drag Daniel's weight, and for the first time understood the reason why he could beat bad boys so easily.

I also realized Gordon's lethality more deeply.

Daniel remained silent. The result of excessive brainpower was neurasthenia, and his mouth was so dry that he didn't want to say a word.

As long as the big tengu is in charge of being beautiful and beautiful, what can I say, fall!

"Hi, I'm Ursula Kent." While speaking, an intellectual middle-aged woman came up to her, gracefully took Gordon's hand, and shook it up and down.

"It's an honor to meet you." Gordon withdrew his hand and took out his ID from his pocket. "I'm Jason Gordon, FBI."

"Spencer Rhett," Rhett also stretched out his hand, his movements were a little slow, "I have always liked your books very much."

As a multifaceted senior talent, he really doesn't have much experience in shaking hands.

"Thank you for your compliment." Professor Kent smiled, turning his eyes to someone who was hiding behind him and pretending that he didn't exist, and asked doubtfully, "This is this?"

"He's Daniel, an intern from the FBI," Gordon said righteously, as if Daniel had been an intern for a long time.

"Ah, yes, it's a great honor to meet you, Professor." Daniel was shocked immediately, and then stepped forward to shake hands, and claimed the status of an intern with great difficulty, the sadness in his heart was almost like a river.

"Let's talk in the office." Professor Kent tilted his head and led the three of them to the office.Although I don't know what's going on, but when it comes to the FBI, it's better not to stand in front of the public.

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Professor Kent's office was decorated very elegantly, and a large volume of tomes was lined up on the bookshelf. She took out a book from the third floor, and the title of the book was "No Man's Planet".

"I still can't imagine that it has something to do with this book. I mean, it's just a fantasy novel. How could someone use it to kill people?" Professor Kent flipped the pages of the book, extremely annoyed.

"The unknown suspect seems to regard it as a prophecy of the future. He thinks he understands your motivation for writing, and is willing to shed blood on it." Gordon found a chair and sat down, folded his hands on his chest and analyzed calmly.

"And the fax sent to us by the unknown suspect drew a pattern. According to the investigation, that is the necklace around your neck." Reid pointed to Professor Kent, and the surprised woman subconsciously clenched the necklace.

"This necklace inspired me to write this book, and I have always carried it." Professor Kent let go of his hand in a daze, and on his palm lay a robot whose head had been shot through by an arrow.

Gordon opened the file, found a copy of the fax and handed it to Professor Kent, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Could it be your student?" Rhett reminded her.

"My students do know about this necklace..." Professor Kent replied blankly, her mind went blank for a moment, and was instantly replaced by disbelief, "But how is this possible? I am a postmodernist, and technological inventions It seems to be a work of art, how can there be students who hate technology?"

"In fact, the greatest scientists are often the most critical critics," Rhett asked unwillingly, and they didn't have much time.

The crime of the unknown suspect has escalated. If the person cannot be arrested and brought to justice as soon as possible, there will be a few more victims.

"This is the only story I want to tell," Daniel suddenly said, "This is what you wrote on the title page."

Professor Kent looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he said this at this time, but explained: "This is my only story, so I only wrote this book."

"Daniel, is there any question?" Rhett asked. He also read the sentence on the title page, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with the case.

"Telling the son's war against robots from the mother's perspective, the only story to be told, the unknown suspect regards the book as a prophecy." Daniel turned around suddenly and stared straight at Reid, "Did you think of anything? "

Reid frowned, the person in front of him was no longer innocent and harmless, and the corner of his split mouth showed a hint of coldness. He said, "At the end of the story, the son killed the mother."

! !

In the blink of an eye, several clues were suddenly connected together.

""No Man's Planet" is the only story Professor Kent wants to tell, so she is the protagonist of the story, and the unknown suspect is going to kill the professor!" Reid stood up suddenly.

"Your safety is worrying." Daniel leaned lazily against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, looked at the terrified expression of the elegant and decent intellectuals, and suddenly smiled softly, "You seem to have some problems to hide from us. .”

"That's not right, Professor."

Don't use bean buns as dry food, the big monster's keen five senses are not vegetarians!