[Comprehensive British and American] Wilderness Survival Journey

Noah collected the check and business card and left the hospital. When he turned around, a man wearing glasses passed him by. He vaguely heard the man holding his mobile phone and saying, "Anthony, I will release him immediately on bail." Come out, please rest assured..."

Hearing the familiar name, Noah hesitated for a second, but soon he continued to walk towards the bus platform in a chic way.

The rate of duplicate names in foreign countries is too high, there may be [-] or [-] people named Anthony in a hundred people, so it is better for him not to think too much.

After getting off the bus, Noah didn't go home directly, but went to the check opening bank based on the original owner's memory, took out the 16 US dollars, and then went to the previous underground casino with the money, where The 15 was returned.

The boss there did not expect that Noah would come to pay back the money. He was a little surprised to see the bag of dollar bills. He took out a stack to check the authenticity, and then said with satisfaction: "Boy, I thought you already went in."

Noah stuffed the remaining [-] dollars into the middle of the backpack, zipped it up and asked, "Where do you get it?"

"Prison, baby, those fbis found me here." The big man poured Noah a glass of wine, bit his cigar and said, "Recently, the media has been reporting the thefts and murders all day long. When a case happened, I remember that you happened to have a hot fight with Bill. But then he disappeared, and the fbi came to you in a hurry. Come on, you kid is really worthless."

There was some teasing in the other party's tone, but Noah didn't intend to entangle him too much. He put his backpack back on his back, spread his hands with a straight face and said, "Don't worry about it, bring me the IOU."

The big man earned 10,000+ for nothing, and was thinking about how to go out at night. Seeing that Noah was unwilling to chat with him, he simply waved to the attendant behind him, and asked someone to return the IOU to Noah.

Noah took the IOU and read it carefully, and after confirming that it was the same as the one signed by the original owner that day, he left with his bag on his back.

Because he sold all the things he could sell at home before the game, so now that he has money in his pocket, Noah went to the supermarket to buy some food and basic daily necessities, and then planned to go home and tidy up the house sleep.

But what Noah didn't expect was that when he went back, he found that the door of the house had been kicked down, and some dirty door leaves were swaying in the wind, looking very pitiful.

No matter how good-tempered Noah is, he couldn't help but utter a dirty word when he saw this scene, life is so fucking fucking hard on him!

Probably because his roar was too loud, and it quickly attracted the attention of the neighbors around him. The man who lived opposite his house poked his fluffy head out of the window, looked at Noah and shouted: "Boy! , you are back, I thought those FBIs had already captured you!"

"FBI! Are you saying that the gate of my house was kicked down by the FBI?" Noah asked immediately.

"Otherwise, who else is there?" The man took a sip of beer and said, "At that time, there were a lot of cops with guns in their hands. I thought you had committed some serious crime. Speaking of which, you really did you commit a crime?"

"What do you think!" Noah snorted angrily, and then angrily entered the room with a lot of things.

If this door was broken by the punks who lived nearby, Noah could go over and fight and get a new door for him, but if the FBI broke it, then no matter how angry he was, he could only Bear with it, there is no place to reason about this kind of thing.

Because he was so angry, Noah was too lazy to clean up the house. He threw all the things he bought on the sofa, and then ran to the basement to dig out the toolbox and a few old wooden boards that had been removed from the wooden shelf. After going outside the door, "cracking" with a few hammers, the door leaf was barely nailed back to the door frame.

Although it will be inconvenient to get in and out in this way, it is better than leaving the door open and letting the cold wind blow dust inside.

The fucking day quickly passed while Noah cursed the fbi who kicked the door. After eating the food he bought, Noah spread the newly bought sheets on the mattress upstairs, and soon Into dreamland.

At the moment, Morgan, who was scolded by him for sneezing, did not have such a good life to go to bed. Hotchner had to write a report to deal with Strauss, so he could only write the final report on the theft and murder case, and then he To write my own review report, obviously I don't need to sleep tonight.

"Let me write the review report for you." Reid took a sip of coffee and said kindly. He had already finished his report, and now he was helping to select the next case, and he was too busy. She In addition to writing the review report, he also had to deal with the media who were staring at the case, which was no less of a headache than Hochner's.

"No babyboy, look at the dark circles under your eyes, you're almost turning yourself into a vampire." Morgan shook his head and said.

"My dark circles are natural!" Rhett immediately protested, then turned around on the chair and said, "There are no vampires in this world. The so-called vampires are actually porphyria patients. Normal synthetic hemoglobin will have severe anemia, so some patients will be more eager for blood. And this disease makes patients very sensitive to ultraviolet rays in light, so..."

Emily, who was on the side, heard that Rhett was about to start a long speech again, so she quickly paused and said, "Stop! It's the 21st century, and everyone knows what vampires are. Rhett, you should hurry up and pick a case." Oh my God, I don't want to face my computer at all right now, I just want the case to torture me."

Reid pursed his lips. He was used to being interrupted by his colleagues, so he obediently buried his head and started his task again.

"You are such a workaholic." Morgan muttered, but when he glanced at the half-written report on his computer, he immediately lay back on the recliner dizzily, "I have to rest for a while, I have already I haven't slept for more than 28 hours." He said with a painful expression.

"I really envy Garcia very much now. She should have slept comfortably with Kevin in her arms, and a loner like me can only sleep on the cold big bed alone even if I finish writing the report. Ah, it's really unfair." Emily stretched her waist and said.

"Is Garcia the only one in our team who has gone back? I thought Rossi had gone too." Morgan said, looking at the office upstairs.

"No, he went out for a while after he came back, and then he stuffed himself into his office without taking a step out." Emily tiptoed her feet, and slid the chair next to Morgan with a gossipy face. He whispered softly: "You said what's the matter with him, it seems that he has been a little abnormal since he saw Noah Sievers, will it be like the clown case last time, some unsolved case."

"Then he is a bit too holy. Last time he gave a house, and this time it was 15. Will he give him a car next time?" Morgan said incredulously.

"Anyway, there must be a story." Emily whispered, just as she was about to continue chatting with Morgan, she saw Hotchner come out of her office and walked to Rossi's office door and knocked.

"There is a situation." Emily said, and immediately returned to her seat and lowered her head to observe the situation closely.

In Rossi's office, he was lying on the table with his face covered. After hearing Hotchner's knock on the door, it took him a while to raise his head to let Allen in.

"I saw that you haven't gone back, David, are you okay?" Hotchner walked in and opened the door casually and asked.

"I want to say it's good to you, it's never been this good, but Alan, I finally understand why some people want to commit crimes in anger." Rossi said, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Perhaps you would like to talk to me." Hotchner said, and then sat across from Rossi, posing as a listener.

Rossi really needs to tell others about his story now. He wiped the tears from his face with a handkerchief and began to say slowly: "You know I have been married three times in my life, but none of the marriages have had children. That's not the case. My first wife, Caroline, was pregnant with a boy I named James David Rossi.

Caroline and I have been decorating the baby room since we knew about his existence. Caroline put sky blue wallpaper on the house and painted various cute animals on the roof. A tree, made a cute pram, and we bought tons of baby gear and baby toys, just hoping that our little one would have the best things in the world when he was born.

We waited and waited, waiting for him to be born into this world.But when that day finally came, what we ushered in was a nightmare.

I was called to the bureau early that morning to investigate the case. Caroline felt labor pains not long after I left. She didn't want to disturb me, so she took a taxi to the hospital by herself.At first the doctor said that everything was going well, but after the baby was born, they said a little problem, and they needed to check the baby carefully.Caroline was terrified at the time and finally called me. I turned off all work and rushed to the hospital, only to see James' cold little body.

Caroline broke down on the spot, and I... I almost broke down too, my son, my little James, he left the world before he had time to see the world, see his parents.

I don't know how to describe the grief, but we haven't been able to get over it until now.My first marriage also ended at that moment. Although Caroline never blamed me for it, we knew that we would never go back to the way we were before. The departure of this child changed everything. our lives.

After the divorce, Caroline never married again.And in the two marriages that followed, I was no longer willing to have children. I couldn't bear that pain anymore, and I felt scared and guilty about it.

I thought my life was like this, but today when I saw Noah Sievers, I had a strange feeling, even though he doesn't look much like me and Caroline , But there was still a voice in my heart, constantly urging me to find out the truth.

Then I looked through the information provided by Garcia. His birth date and birth hospital were exactly the same as my James. I didn’t believe there would be such a coincidence in this world, so I took his hair with me when I left the interrogation room.

After I came back just now, I went to a friend and asked him to do a dna test for me. He told me the result a few minutes ago. He said that the distance between us is 90.00% nine. "

Hotchner originally thought that Noah Sievers would be Rossi's illegitimate child, but he didn't expect the truth to be his and his first wife's child, and there was such a story in it. As a father, he understood Rossi very well at this moment He wanted to comfort Rossi a few words, but felt that those comforting words were too thin. After thinking about it, he said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Give me a few days off." Rossi said with red eyes, "I'm going to Los Angeles and tell Caroline about this, I want to bring my James home, I can't let him wander outside again gone."