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

Stolen corpse?

This result not only surprised Jefferson's people, but also Issac who rushed over after receiving the news.

"Could it be a twin brother or something?" Isaac asked. "It's not necessarily easier to steal a body from a university medical center than to kill a person."

"The deceased, David Pepys, had no brothers, only three sisters." Angela said, "Cam is in contact with the people at the medical center to make sure his donated body is still where it should be."

"Whether it is or not, this matter will not end so easily." Booth was full of energy, "I heard that you have transferred Case's jurisdiction back to the FBI, which is good. I just communicated with Jackson, Hoover There will probably be a period of maximum martial law in the building."

"Bringing something like this in without anyone noticing should really be sorted out from the bottom up." Isaac agrees.Anyway, he is in the overseas group, maybe he will receive a case and fly away in a while, whether martial law or not has little effect on him.

"No, it's not just because of that." Booth glanced at Isaac, "The squints found nuclear radiation residue on the box containing the human head. It's not that simple."

Isaac froze, the word Chernobyl turned and disappeared in his mind, and another place name jumped out, "This March, the nuclear leak in Fukushima, Japan?"

"There is no evidence to convince that the two are related." Booth shook his head, "According to the test, the radiation residue on the box is very slight, and it is very likely that it was touched by someone affected by radiation, or in other words, the person who was irradiated was a thief. dead body, and cut off the head from the guy who got into the FBI by some means we don't know for now."

"I don't think so," Isaac said. "I wasn't idle when I was working on this head in the lab. With the help of the technicians, we found the person who brought the box to my office on the surveillance video— Tony Horace. Today... no, it was yesterday at work. I met him and said hello. He looks healthy. And you know, people who have been exposed to nuclear radiation, even if it is a small amount, will have discomfort .Not to mention this kind of person who can affect objects through touch, the situation of that person is absolutely terrible, if he dies within a few days, I will not be surprised."

"Wait, you already found the person who put the box?" Booth was surprised. "Then why don't you take him back to the Bureau, he probably knows something."

"You just said that you contacted Jackson?" Isaac was more surprised than he was.

"Of course, I think you know the seriousness of this matter," Booth replied.

"Interesting, when I told Jackson that Tony Horace placed dangerous items in my office, he told me that he would ask other people to handle the matter and refuse me to intervene." Specialization, and he himself is one of the links, so it is not surprising that he was excluded.But—"Jackson handed this over to you?"

"Yes, he took it very seriously," Booth said, "but he didn't say anything about Tony Horace."

The two exchanged the information they knew with each other, and came to an incredible conclusion, "Jackson doesn't think these are two incidents, does he? Is the headquarters receiving too many dangerous emails to confuse him?"

"I don't think so." Booth thought for a moment, "Could it be that he felt that what you told him was not worthy of attention."

"There was a box containing a human head in the office, and this box was sent by another colleague?" Isaac couldn't help raising his voice, "Is this not worth paying attention to? Or is it that he just..."

Isaac paused, an unbelievable thought exploded in his brain.This sounds absurd, but it seems to be able to explain this matter.

"Booth, what did you and Jackson say?" Isaac calmed down and asked.

"You know, it's an urgent matter," Booth recalls. "I told him we found a radioactive reaction on a box that had been mailed out of the Hoover Building, and he immediately asked me to continue the investigation."

"You didn't say that this box was sent from me?" Isaac had a strange expression on his face.

"I was going to talk to you before I could," Booth said.

"I think what I'm going to do now is go talk to Jackson," Issac said. "My gut tells me he's an insider."

"Jackson is a very respectable man, I don't think he would do anything to hurt the FBI." Booth asked, "Do you have evidence?"

If I wanted that thing, I went straight to the office and took a picture of the table with him. Isaac thought so in his heart, but replied in his mouth: "Not yet, but it is always right to make a bold assumption and carefully verify it."

"But he has no reason to do that." Booth always felt that there was something wrong with it.

"It's very simple, combine these two things into one, the bigger the trouble, the better, there will always be someone who can't sit still." Isaac yawned, although he still didn't know the purpose of the other party, but there was always something He pointed out the direction, "After all, the tenth anniversary of 9 is approaching, and there will be terrorists who want to make some noise in advance. I have every reason to suspect that this is a terrorist activity targeting the FBI."

"Are you serious?" Booth didn't expect Issac to find the blame man in a blink of an eye.Moreover, he could imagine that if he really came up with this name, then not just one department would be involved.

"Do you think this incident constitutes a terrorist activity?" Isaac said solemnly, "The residue of nuclear radiation proves that the other party has the conditions to come into contact with nuclear materials. You know how lethal it is. If two planes were launched towards Japan back then In terms of aircraft, maybe World War II will last for a few more years.”

"Why don't you say terrorists will drop nuclear bombs on the World Trade Center? Then World War III will officially break out." Booth said he doesn't like this assumption at all.

"If there are conditions, do you think they will throw it away?" Isaac asked back. "That kind of thing is a deterrent in the hands of a reasonable person, but for extremists? Maybe he thinks he is cleaning the earth."

As an experienced senior, Booth wanted to say that Isaac was messing around, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that doing so didn't seem to be a big problem.But before he reported this possibility, he still had to confirm one thing, "Can you guarantee that this is not a personal grudge?"

"I swear." Isaac raised his right hand pretendingly, "The person who has a personal grudge against me is either dead or serving his sentence in prison."

"Could it be...you're blocking someone's way?" Booth asked again.

"If it was a year ago, this guess would still be a little marketable. But it has been more than a year, enough for me to gain a firm foothold." Issac really considered this possibility, "My age and experience are flawed, no accidents If so, my position will not change within three years. Moreover, the person who put the box didn’t even conflict with my work direction. I can’t imagine why he did this. Combined with Jackson’s more attitude, I have enough There are reasons to suspect that the former was instigated by someone, while the latter, even if it is not a cover-up, is not ignorant of this matter."

"You know what your guess means?" Booth reconfirmed.

"I don't know." Isaac looked puzzled, "This matter is full of question marks from beginning to end, but I can't wait passively."

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For two days in a row, the weekend vacation was cancelled, and the entire Hoover building was filled with a tense atmosphere. Although the news that someone in the bureau was exposed to dangerous items with nuclear radiation was not specially spread, it was already a tacit secret in private. up.

As Isaac had thought before, no one was going to make it easy, and it wasn't Booth's responsibility alone.The anti-terrorist department took action, Tony Horace, who appeared in the video, was suspended for investigation, and even Isaac was re-examined about his personal relationship.

"No one would hate me to this extent." Isaac said very sincerely to the investigator, "It may be a bit strange to say this, but the relationship between law enforcement and criminals is sometimes more than just hostility. People who have the motive to attack me, they Maybe hate me, but more important than hate is the approval they hope to get from me. If something happens to me, it will be really bad for them."

"So, do you think it was a coincidence that the box was sent to you?" The investigator left unwillingly, trying to find more clues.

"That's right." Isaac said decisively, "Around me, there have been many things that seemed planned but were actually just coincidences. In the crowd, I was always the first to be selected. In the school, the professor was the most I am also the one who likes to call out. When I perform missions, I am always the one who pulls hatred, so when I learned about this, I thought it was another perverted killer in the bureau. But now I really can't say which one is worse."

"No matter which one it is, you are really unlucky enough." The investigator closed his notebook and couldn't help but say.The misunderstandings about the crate had been investigated long ago, and Isaac's activities during that time also proved that he had nothing to do with it. "However, the ones who are more unlucky than you are the students in that academy."

"Yeah." Isaac sighed, "I've taken him to the hospital for a checkup, thank God, he's fine."

"You are a very responsible person." The investigator obviously knew this too.

"No way." Regarding this, Isaac could only smile wryly, "Compared to me, he is the one who has really suffered an unwarranted disaster."

After sending the investigator away, Isaac finally got a call from Jackson, "You bastard, come to my office!"

Isaac curled his lips, finally lost his composure, he thought his guess was wrong.

Of course, by the time he walked up to Jackson's office, Isaac was wearing his standard elitist face again.

"Sir." Isaac knocked on the door, and pushed open the door after getting an answer.

"You really made a big scene." Jackson tapped Isaac with his pen, "Sit down."

"Big scene? I don't know." Issac said the duplicity with a face that you and I know well, "Isn't this a normal emergency procedure? After all, we have to be serious about things related to 'nuclear' right."

"Yes, this is a very good emergency drill. It seems that all departments have not slack off. This is a gratifying thing." Jackson didn't care what Issac meant, "I called You came because this matter can be over."

"Oh? The farce is about to end?" Isaac's sarcasm was no longer concealed.

"I know your dissatisfaction, but you have to understand that extraordinary things require extraordinary means." Jackson looked at Issac tolerantly, "You are very young and have a bright future. Edward and I are old friends. To be honest, I prefer You take a smooth path..."

"Wait a minute, I don't think I'm going to skip a grade." Isaac cut him off.

"You didn't?" Jackson raised his eyebrows, "Never expressed this wish to anyone?"

"I know how to proceed step by step, and I don't have any dissatisfaction with the field work." Issac thought, "But from your words, it doesn't seem to be the case?"

"I thought you found a way to jump ship," Jackson said. "Of course, I can understand that, but..."

"So, that box..." Isaac felt a little dizzy.

"It's a test." Jackson's attitude was different at this time. If it was Isaac's own wishes, he would be willing to cooperate even if something went wrong, but now, things are obviously different from what he knew before. , "About crisis handling ability, emergency response ability, psychological condition... A few days ago, because of your indifference, some people suspected that you have anti-social personality."

"Believe me, if this kind of thing happens again, I will try to reverse it again." Isaac said angrily, "So, what is the legendary position where I want to change jobs?"

"Deputy Director of the Secret Service," Jackson replied.

"President's bodyguard, I get it." Isaac was about to laugh angrily, "Do I look like the kind of person who would sacrifice himself to take bullets for others?"

"Your background check is fine, but your age isn't enough to convince the crowd." Ignoring Issac's muttering of 'why do you want me', Jackson continued, "But there seems to be someone out there who really wants you."

"Do you know the reason?" Isaac suspected that his cute and cute attribute was starting to give him a sense of presence again.

"I have some news, but that sounds a little strange." Jackson hesitated.

"Understood, the president wants to recruit me as his son-in-law." Isaac said not so seriously.

"Have you ever heard of super soldiers, sentries or something?" Jackson's tone was full of uncertainty.

"What?" Isaac was shocked. "Sentinel? Are you going to eliminate mutants? Wait! Is there really a mutant school?"

Jackson covered his face, "I knew it sounded like a joke."

Isaac: Even if you don't think so, I'll make you think so.