[Zhongyingmei] Big Tengu

"What's going on!" JJ's voice suddenly turned high, and at some point, a thick wall protruded from the wall in the screen, completely isolating a child.

There is no sound in the video, but the almost crazy movements of the four people have already revealed enough information——

Things won't go well for that kid.

Gordon suddenly looked up, and the minute hand of the wall clock on the wall pointed to the number 12, exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

"He started killing people," Daniel said in a deep voice, he was staring at the screen, his eyes seemed to have drifted to other places.

Perhaps, none of these people can be saved!

Only Daniel knows that what happened in the unknown place was not a simple killing, or a deliberate mockery of BAU, but an experiment, an experiment on mutants.

Trask has shown off to the people around him more than once, throwing young mutants into a secret room and gassing them. As long as the gas masks are fixed in place, the children will automatically disperse like wild beasts.

Next, the stone walls on all sides will deal a fatal blow to these poor creatures from all directions, ending their suffering early.

The person on the other side of the screen can observe the power of the mutants at the moment of their death, and watch a good show for free, why not do it?

As one of the members who narrowly escaped from the game, Daniel deeply remembered all the details about the experiment.

The cement floor, the corrugated walls, the pitch-black pipes...except for the people locked inside, everything is exactly the same as in the memory.

If reason hadn't told him that Rothschild was still being handcuffed in the interrogation room, Daniel would really doubt the strength of the military's supervision of Trask.

Don't let him be released after serving his sentence... It's almost like Trask is back in the rivers and lakes!

Thinking of this, Daniel suddenly became serious.

He straightened up, no longer had that cynical look, and then took a deep breath, as if squeezing every word out of his teeth: "Central Funding Subsidy Database!"

"What?" Rhett froze for a moment, but couldn't hear clearly.

"Central grant database," Daniel repeated, "there must be information about this Professor Rothschild."

Since it is not Trask himself, then it can only be his assistant who followed him back then.With Trask's status back then, these assistants are [-]% national-level scientific researchers and enjoy central project subsidies.

If you start from here, you can check it out halfway.

"No." At this time, Garcia had already changed her clothes. She looked at the screen of another computer. The big "no information found" on it made people feel discouraged. "There is no one related to Rothschild. people."

"Maybe it's not their real name. Cross-check people whose jobs have changed a lot nine to ten years ago." Daniel tilted his head and thought for a while, and proposed another search direction.

Under the protests of the mutants, most of the assistants who followed Trask were transferred to other places, or their title subsidies were cancelled.Thinking about it this way, perhaps Rothschild's metamorphosis began at this time.

"Significant changes..." Garcia muttered, his hands kept moving, and his ten fingers quickly slid on the keyboard, which seemed to bring about an afterimage.

"Found it!" she shouted.

The rest of the people watching the video immediately surrounded him. Hotchner and Gordon stood on both sides of Garcia, their serious faces were full of excitement.

Garcia suddenly found Rothschild's photo and resume in the database of central financial subsidies!

It seems that the photo was taken more than ten years ago. Rothschild's figure has not yet gained weight. Although the black and white color makes young people who are used to color photos a little uncomfortable, they can still see familiar facial features, and a picture of two The immature face of a teenager.

His hair was neatly combed, as if he had dressed up for the photo for a long time, and the corners of his lower mouth were slightly curled up uncomfortably, a full-fledged young boy.

"It's a big difference," Morgan sighed silently.If Rothschild was a standard academic talent more than ten years ago, now he is a ferocious ogre talent.

It can be called earth-shaking change.

"Statistical analysis shows that a person's personality depends on his living environment, family background, educational resources, etc. Major changes in his life will also have a huge impact on his personality. The details can be divided into..." Reid naturally continued superior.

"Red", Hotchner coughed twice, calling his name in a low voice.Although BAU is used to the popular science explanations prepared by the little doctor at all times, but now is the critical time, and if it is not suitable, it will not be suitable after all.

"Oh, sorry……"

Reid covered his mouth embarrassingly, and took a step back while maintaining his posture.

"It seems that our Professor Rothschild has always been a high-end talent." Gordon quickly scanned the lines of resumes, and within a few seconds, he saw no less than ten national project awards.

The weighty awards, coupled with the young and serious photos, make it hard to imagine his changes today.

"But it's still fallen," Daniel added coolly, his speed was relatively fast, and he looked directly at the second half.

I saw him stretch out his hand, his fingers passed the crowd and pointed steadily to the line behind, which clearly stated the biggest setback in the suspect's life in black and white.

——The person was expelled due to special reasons, revoked the title of professor, and no longer enjoyed scientific research subsidies.

"Special reason?" Gordon frowned. Such a vague explanation is not common in resumes.

Generally speaking, only accidents with extremely high secrecy will have such claims, but the central subsidy database itself is a file with extremely high secrecy, and the only ones with a higher secrecy level are...

Gordon's eyes flicked across the date in front of the text, exactly ten years ago.At that time, the BAU had just been established, and in his [-]s, he and the other veterans of the BAU took the lead in capturing most of the perverted killers.

During that time, all the unsolved cases of the police were handed over to them, and he thus obtained many secrets that the government tried hard to keep hidden.

For example... some special groups.

Later, the various departments of the FBI were gradually refined and the system was gradually improved. The existence of mutants was firmly whitewashed by the United States in the peace of the world, but Gordon still remembered the disaster ten years ago and the sudden emergence of a new force .

Seems to be called X Academy?

He came to a conclusion in his heart, perhaps the special reason for changing Rothschild was the pressure from Academy X, and the collision of the two forces would always bring disaster to so few small fish and shrimp.

Rothschild undoubtedly became one of the scapegoats.

"It seems that this case is going to be difficult..." Gordon smiled wryly. If the suspect hadn't taken the initiative to knock on the door, this case should belong to the CIA.

"Gordon?" Hotchner raised his head upon hearing the words, and glanced at him inquiringly.Gordon has always dealt with everything with confidence, and this tone further illustrates the seriousness of the situation.

"We can't take this case," Gordon nodded at Hotchina, sat down on a chair tiredly, and said solemnly with his hands crossed on his chest. His words were full of unwillingness, but they strongly tolerated no doubts , "I will contact the CIA later, everyone should leave."

"Why?" Morgan suddenly stood up and shouted, now there are less than eight hours left, the CIA can afford to wait, but the five victims can't afford to wait!

As for handing over to the CIA?He had never heard of a case that only the CIA could handle.

"There is no reason," Gordon rubbed his temples with a headache, and his tone was unprecedentedly tough, "We can't control this matter."

"Then the CIA..."

Morgan was about to say something, but Daniel held down his hand, and his knuckle-boned palm lightly touched it. It was obvious that he didn't use much strength, but the aura of carrying it made Morgan stop instantly.

"We can take care of it." Daniel looked at Gordon lightly, not a thousand words are worth ten thousand words.

"Are you sure?" Gordon's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the blade scraped across Daniel's body inch by inch, as if he wanted to see through him.

He knew that Daniel had some background in the CIA, but he didn't expect the boy to have such great authority.You know, the government strictly forbids other departments to obtain information about mutants.

What Gordon never expected was that the young man who was kidnapped by a research obsession not only had the greatest authority, but was himself one of the grantors of the authority.

Backed by Professor Charles, coupled with the shocking case at the sentry ceremony... Daniel's status on the CIA list can be described as before and after.

"I'm sure," Daniel resolutely ignored the tugging feeling behind him - the silent reminder from Rhett, and agreed calmly.

Of course he is.Not to mention that Rothschild's deeds severely touched the bottom line in his heart, just the previous self-esteem made Daniel couldn't help but want to get angry.

Is it great to study mutants?Is it amazing to have a high IQ?

The most hateful thing is that he dares to despise his IQ!I despise a ghost!

It's not that the time has not arrived, but now it's in the hands of the young master, it's a wonder if you don't check the bottom line!

The narrow-minded big tengu got his hair cut, and the little man in his heart waited eagerly.

#A moment of silence for poor Rothschild#