[Variety Drama] Serious Nonsense

It took Flora 10 minutes to get a murderer to put down his weapon, and it took the FBI [-] seconds to force him to pick it up again.Flora is definitely not questioning the FBI's law enforcement methods, but just lamenting her own fate.

"Ian Curtis, put down the gun in your hand, this girl poses no threat to you." The person who yelled this sentence was a middle-aged man with a serious expression and tough eyes. To be precise, it was Bau who rushed Frontline supervisor Alan Hodge.

Yes, Flora is no threat at all, she's just a bad-luck sapped bourgeois with her head about to explode right now, her eyes don't shoot lasers, and her head isn't bulletproof.

"I'm so good, they can't see it."

Furious and excited, the arm around his neck gradually tightened.Flora squeezed her lungs as hard as she could, drawing oxygen from the air.

"So you go and murder colleagues who have nothing to do with it and the employees who took your place?"

Every time a sentence is broken, the fbi staff will take a step forward tacitly, while Ketis, who is kidnapping Flora, will instinctively move backwards.

The FBI at the scene has definitely received emergency training for hostage taking.It succeeded, it was a normal hijacking process for the fbi, and it failed...

Flora didn't dare to think about it anymore. If the FBI was 100% trustworthy, the case wouldn't still be a mystery.

Flora rolled her eyes to the right, watching the trembling hand holding the gun handle, took a big breath into her lungs, and then let it out slowly.

"If they are damned in your eyes, what about me who cracked your program?"

"It's different now!"

Flora felt the gun head on the side of her forehead tremble slightly.

"It's different, it's the same for you. If you hold a gun, even if I crack your program, I will agree with it from the bottom of my heart. Can this despicable method really show that you are highly skilled?"

Pointing a gun at someone and telling him to compliment you is as nasty as holding a woman down and forcing her to say he loves you.

"Miss..." Rosie didn't think it was a good decision to provoke the criminal.

"Lopez, Flora Lopez." Reid hurriedly answered from the side.

"Miss Lopez, calm down and leave this place to us."

The bau team obviously didn't expect the hostage lady to argue regardless of safety.

calm?Flora knew what she was doing, she would not joke with her life, nor would she give her life completely to others.

"Put down the gun, you still have a chance to continue to be an excellent programmer." Rossi took another step closer.

"No, it's impossible, I've already killed three people."

There is no way to retreat, and the wooden computer table has been hit behind him.

"You killed them, maybe you were annoyed that they are not as good as you and still sitting firmly in your position, but if you kill me, you are a murderer for no reason! If you want to do this, then do it..." Flora's tone softened, she concentrated all her senses on her strangled neck, as long as there was a little slack...

"Pie!" After she finished shouting, she heard a cat's roar, she suddenly broke free from her arms, squatted down quickly, and after catching the soft object that fell from above, she rolled on her knees like a frightened little animal. side.Then there were several rapid gunshots.

The bau team has experienced hundreds of hostage-taking cases, and the heart has never been so ups and downs. First, the hostage lady ignored the guns in her head and blurted out that the crazy murderer who had killed three people was despicable. The most unexpected thing was that the black cat jumped out from nowhere, and savagely pawed at the murderer's face, giving the hostages a chance to escape.

Flora hugged the "I saved you, I want to eat meat" pulling cat. Apart from being thankful that she could still breathe, she had no joy in her life after the catastrophe.

After smelling a pungent burnt smell, the anxiety in my heart rose instead of falling.On her main computer, there was a black hole the size of a bullet, from which the burnt smell came out.

Flora stared at the hole with a look of "what sin did I do?"

"Cough..." She heard a cough that seemed to attract her attention, she turned her head, and it was Dr. FBI who tripped her power twice.

"I think I probably made that hole..." The doctor appeared to be a little guilty about another mistake he had made unintentionally, and he almost swallowed the ending sound in the end.

Flora gritted her teeth and let out a "hissy" breath, repeatedly emphasizing the word "calm" in her mind, passed the medical staff who were carrying the corpse, and plugged in the plug.Back to the main unit, press the power button, and the computer screen lights up. Before Flora's frown is relaxed, the 23.6-inch display "snaps" to cut off the power by itself, and can no longer be turned on.

The dizziness caused by Flora's lack of sleep and the pain and numbness in the back of her head broke through her rationality, "whatthef...", she just opened her mouth, her eyes went dark, and her body went limp. The point is, no one caught her yet .

******

When she woke up, how much she wished that the doctor's scalpel was in front of her eyes instead of the fluffy-haired FBI who had ruined his equation twice.

"Hi, you're awake." Seeing Flora open her eyes and look at him, Reid put down the thick dictionary-shaped book she was reading, "The doctor said you have a slight concussion, you should rest more."

That's right, how could a doctor diagnose a non-existent disease like "stunned by anger", but realizing that this FBI has been by her side waiting for her to wake up, her previously angry heart softened.

"Thank you for being with me." She picked up the phone from the bedside, and found that several hours had passed since the hijacking that was close at hand.

"No, I'm the one who said I'm sorry, I ruined your computer twice badly." He put one hand on his chest, and then stroked his shaggy hair embarrassingly.

"However, I still have to tell you how dangerous it is to provoke the murderer when you are hijacked. In the United States, the success rate of rescue after hijacking is 76.8%, and more than 60% of the failed cases are due to hostages or It was caused by the people involved in the rescue who angered the hijackers and caused the scene to lose control. Especially elite criminals, they are more likely to lose control after being denied..."

"Because they have gradually eliminated their sense of guilt in their self-defense, and they will not repent of their actions..." Flora interrupted the doctor who was eloquently entering the self-world in a steady tone, and then raised the corners of her mouth provocatively , "Am I right?"

"That's right, this type of person is also the least likely to be controlled. But how do you know?" This encyclopedia seldom sees anyone other than his own team members who can join his theoretical analysis.

Flora took out her mobile phone from the other side of her body and shook her head triumphantly, "I entered a keyword to search." She changed her tone and continued jokingly, "However, can you explain to me again? What are the chances of the FBI accidentally destroying ordinary people's computers twice during the investigation? I can't google it."

Seeing that the doctor who was choked by her words faltered and didn't say a word, Flora finally felt extremely comfortable.

"We've settled everything over there, Rhett hasn't come out yet?"

Outside the door, Emily, who had cleaned up the rest of the case, met Morgan, who was leaning against the wall and pressing his phone.

"Red insisted that he was partly responsible for this, so he stayed until now, but listening to the movement inside, our handsome boy seems to have encountered spring." Morgan stuffed his phone into his pocket, staring at the door of the ward meaningfully, as if he could Look inside.

*******

Floras felt uncomfortable without touching the keyboard all day. On the night when the computer was sent for repair, she could only take out her notebook. She wanted to complain, but she couldn't find anyone to tell the whole story. Queen" sent six points.

[ap:...]

[:oh!My sexy|sexy girl ap, is the procedure you mentioned last time almost finished? ]

[ap: There was an accident, the program probably took a while oyz]

[: That's it, by the way, you still remember the handsome single guys in our department I told you, one of them seems to be showing signs of leaving the singles, if you don't come, it's over! ]

[ap: goodbye/]

Flora sent a "goodbye" emoji and disconnected from the "Black Queen". She really couldn't do without three sentences to introduce someone to her, and they were all her colleagues. =

She glanced melancholy at the computer with the mainframe removed, and remembered the conversation Dr. Reid had with her today before leaving: "I have a question, why did the murderer fall to the head with a gun, but you hit him?" My host on earth."

"Well, I swear I aimed for the head...but..."

Okay, no need to explain, it must be intentional, deliberate!

You pay my equation!