[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

"Wow." Hodgins suddenly felt that the diamond on the side was a bit hot, "This is too coincidental."

"What a coincidence? Have you found the identity of the deceased?" Booth walked in, "There is also information about the diamond, Angela, have you got any results?"

"That's right." Angela pointed to the big screen, "The news just jumped out."

"A wealthy family's property dispute?" Booth rubbed his chin. "Could it be that some unworthy descendant secretly took the necklace away, trying to please a certain lady, but failed, and threw the necklace away impulsively? I regretted it afterwards." Yes, I got a fake product and tried to fool it. And then I have been fooling it until today, and I dare not tell it when people find it.

"Sounds reasonable." Hodgins said that this kind of cheating is likely to be done by those wealthy children with holes in their brains. However, as a conspiracy theorist, he firmly believes that there must be a deeper hidden story behind it, "But, you How do you explain the existence of the deceased? Also, didn’t Dr. B tell you that the deceased was male?”

"Yes, that's right, I was negligent." Booth hasn't given up on his imagination yet. It's really that the failed marriage proposal brought him a lot of shadows, especially after he checked his savings after paying his salary. Few people can't help but cry.At that time, he was extremely depressed and threw the big diamond ring into the water, and now he regretted that it was too late to return it. "So, it was a man who was being courted?"

"Which man would wear this kind of necklace?" Angela looked at Booth suspiciously, wondering if he had eaten something wrong in the morning.

"Male disguised as a woman?" Booth's voice was a little erratic, obviously realizing what kind of mistake he had made, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Isn't Sweets here yet?"

"He's not with you?" Angela also deliberately looked behind Booth.

"He said he was going to a lecture, but I've told him to meet me here. I'm going to ask him to chat with Bones about the skeleton, which might help before we have to talk to the factory later. conversation of the master."

Talking about the torture of the deceased during his lifetime and the tragedy after his death can sometimes play an unexpected role.There is a specialization in the art industry, and Booth decided to let Sweets do it.

"However," Booth frowned, "the owner of that factory, at least from the name, has nothing to do with the Carlos family."

"Indeed not." Angela has quickly pulled out the person's information, "However, the possibility of their acquaintance cannot be ruled out. It is not so easy to sneak past the sewage discharge area of ​​the factory without the guidance of acquaintances."

"And that necklace." Booth narrowed his eyes. "Looks like we're going to add another person to our visiting list."

"They'll both rejoice and hate your visit." Hodgins remembered the virtues of the family, and lit a piece of wax ahead of time for the tough bone that Booth was about to gnaw.

"It depends on whether they have ghosts in their hearts." Booth is very frank.

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When Isaac and Sweets got to Jefferson, they didn't miss the school bus that was parked outside.

"Looks like there are students visiting today." Sweets parked the car and said to Isaac while looking around.

"Interests should be cultivated from an early age, maybe future scientists are among them." Issac recognized the school badge on the school bus, which belonged to his former high school, and it looks very friendly now, "However, Dr. Brenna is visiting there Is it on the route?"

"Yes, you must know that Dr. Brenna is also one of the hallmarks of the Jefferson Institute." Sweets looked distressed, "Although I think there are some things there that should not be a tour item. If you are interested, you will aim for it and work hard. One thing, but there are always things that are not suitable for children to see."

"It should be just bones." Having said that, Issac was a little uncertain again, "It shouldn't be unreliable enough to display the corpse, right?"

To tell the truth, even Isaac would not have looked at the corpses that could be sent here.

"Once." Sweets told Isaac while walking, "Once, the research sent a corpse, do you know who sent it?"

Given what they were talking about now, Isaac guessed, "…kid?"

"That's right, it's the kids, a group of third-grade Boy Scouts," Sweets said. "They found a dead body stranded on the bank by the river, and they called the police to collect evidence before the police arrived..."

"Are you kidding me?" Isaac looked at Sweets in disbelief. "A kid in the third grade, can he collect evidence?"

"It's unbelievable, isn't it? They're doing what Hodgins can't fault," Sweets said. "It's not something to be encouraged, yes, they're doing the right thing, but the people who do it shouldn't be It’s them, and once they’re approved, they’re going to think it’s cool, whether it’s safety or whatever, it’s going to go wrong sooner or later.”

"Agree."

"Dr. Brenna felt the same way. She criticized this kind of behavior at the time, but everyone felt that the audience should be encouraged. Her behavior was too unreasonable." Sweets was a little frustrated, "Dr. Brenna is really unreasonable professionally. , but I support her this time."

"I don't think other people think this kind of behavior should be encouraged, but people regard it as a routine compliment." Issac said, "They completed a textbook-level evidence according to the textbook, or other codes and regulations. Collecting, the teacher praises it, but it may not be serious."

"You underestimate the influence of teachers on children of this age." Sweets was still serious, "If it were you, at this age, what would you think of the teacher's praise?"

"My third year?" Isaac mused.

"That's right." Sweets looked at him encouragingly, "Does every improvement, every encouragement make you happy for several days, and then you will still aim for it next time?"

Isaac: "..."

Oh, really not.

Isaac knew what Sweets meant. Unlike gifted children like Sweets and Reid, his path to school was the same as most others, step by step, without skipping grades.But since Sweets asked, it can only be said that he only understood the surface.

It's not that Isaac didn't skip grades, it's just that his skipping process was negligible, for example, from first grade to third grade, there really wasn't any difference.And the reason for skipping a grade was just that he was delayed for two years before, but he didn't have the patience to play with people younger than him.

Even people of his age seem equally childish to him.

"Isn't it?" Sweets didn't get an answer from Isaac and began to wonder if he had asked the wrong question.

"At that time, I just felt that even if I jumped directly to university, it was a matter of course. As for whether the teacher praised it or not..." Issac shrugged, "It doesn't matter."

"Then why didn't you..." Sweets couldn't understand, since he had such a cognition, why did he still play with children.Anyway, he would not do this, he would choose to keep going up, and that beautiful resume won him the current job.

"I need a normal study and living environment more." Isaac sighed, "I like to have fun with my friends, instead of filling all my time with study."

"When a choice is made, some things are destined to be given up." Sweets also sighed, "I don't regret my choice, but I envy you for having many friends of the same age."

"Oh, forget it, those bastards!" Isaac put on a headache, temporarily ignoring that he was also a member of the group of bastards, "I'm more envious of your pile of degree certificates, although my dad Mom didn't say anything, but I knew they were still bitter about me not having a lawyer's license and getting a PhD in law, but they respected my choice and said nothing."

"Law? I thought you were psychology?" Sweets asked.

"Life planning is always a bit of a surprise." Isaac said indifferently, "I saw Booth."

"Why are you together?" Coincidentally, Booth also saw them, and expressed surprise to Isaac's peers.

"We went to the lecture together, and then Dr. Sweets got a call from you." Isaac said, "And I happened to be bored."

"Really?" Booth looked at Sweets suspiciously, "Isn't it because he wanted to go out to work, so he tried every means to get you out of trouble?"

"Are you questioning my character? AgentBooth." Sweets said unhappy. "I never cheat."

"The field work is very good, you should give more encouragement, Booth." Isaac looked at Booth disapprovingly.

"I'm responsible for the safety of his life and that of others." Booth insisted on his own opinion, and directly knocked Sweets down, before turning back to the topic, "Hodgins has found the owner of that necklace."

"Not the dead?" Isaac quickly realized.

Sweets pulled himself together again, "Did you ask me to come here in connection with this?"

"No, that's what I found out after I came here," said Booth, "but now, there's no conflict between those two things. The owner of the factory, Solomon Goldsmith, is not a man to deal with, he won't be happy It has something to do with a murder, so, Sweets, go find Fisher and learn as much as you can about the injuries suffered by the deceased..."

"Then reveal it to him during the questioning, whether he has a ghost or not, I can see it!" Sweets guessed Booth's intention at once, "So, what about the thing you found out later?"

"The owner of that necklace passed away a year ago. The necklace was distributed among her belongings according to her will. As a result, just now, news broke out." Booth thought of having another relationship with another family with eyes open. Dealing with rich people is a headache.

"They can't find the necklace?" Sweets guessed. "No, if the necklace is lost, the news can't be delayed until now."

"That's right." Booth said, "The necklace on the list of relics is fake, whether it was discovered by those people, or it was discovered a long time ago but has not been negotiated, and finally stabbed in the media to gain public support or sympathy. Whatever, they'll be the second family we visit in a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Booth saw sympathy in Isaac's eyes, naked and without a hint of concealment.

"Hey, you can be more optimistic." Isaac comforted, "Anyway, you brought the news of the necklace, maybe for the sake of the diamond, someone will take the initiative to cooperate with you."

"I don't need them to take the initiative. If they lie, Sweets will see it." But there is something very annoying about dealing with rich people. Even if you know it, you still don't like it as a law enforcement officer. "Hope they can To be humble, don't leave everything to lawyers."

But this possibility?

Ha, is it really possible?

Isaac is not optimistic.