"coffee?"

"No, thank you." Jacques rubbed his face, his black hair was messed up like a bird's nest, and the hair on his forehead was a little long, and it was easy to cover his eyes when he lowered his head.

Natalie put down the glass in her hand, sat down on the chair next to Jacques, tapped the table with her right index finger, and tried her best not to touch his hair.She coughed and said, "Perhaps you need a brandy?"

Jacques tilted his head, as if he was still immersed in the fear of a nightmare, he blinked, and then slowly said: "I haven't been drinking for a long time."

Natalie wanted to ask again, but when she saw the BAU profilers come back from the test, she forced a smile and stood up.

"Agent, I thought you should listen to our test." With a serious face, Hotch said to Jacques again: "An hour ago, we received an anonymous report that there was a dead body in a Hong Kong businessman's vacation home. We confirmed that He was identified as Johann Geitman, the ex-Holder Industries employee."

Jacques took the glass from Reid's hand, stopped drinking, his eyes sparkled, and with the excitement that the speculation was about to be confirmed, he asked, "Oh, so?"

Rossi sometimes has to admire the sixth sense of young people, he continued, "Garcia found evidence that he betrayed the company's leftover drug gas from the last century, but unfortunately we didn't find his computer in that hut. It's possible the murderer took it."

JJ said with a mysterious face: "We... also found out..."

"A red car passed by the petrol station 25 kilometers away," Jacques said. "The person in the driver's seat of that car is Charles Senarak."

"Bingo." Emily smiled and squeezed Jacques' little cheek.

The boy didn't resist, instead he raised his eyebrows at Rossi with a smile.

Rossi thinks... well, he doesn't have a thought, just a tickle.

Hotch said, "Jacques, I need you to go to Mr. Senarak one more time, he is very problematic."

Just as Reid was about to say that he could be with Jacques, Hotch said to himself: "Reid, we still need to find out who the buyer under Geitman is, he is the key to this case."

"I can do it." Jacques blinked, Reid somehow was instantly comforted, and the warmth in his heart was filled with Jacques' blue tenderness.

"However, I still need a driver." Jacques said to Natalie again, and then said in lingering French, "Nat, can you?"

Natalie glanced at the boy she once liked, nodded, and said, "Of course, I will arrange it for you."

Satisfied, Jacques put down his glass and left the room.

He didn't notice that Reid gave Natalie a complicated look behind him.

**

When Jacques arrived at the destination, he was told that Charles Senarak had left 10 minutes ago, but he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he sat in front of Mrs. Senarak and drank a glass of water one by one.

"So, Agent, are you suspicious of Charles?" Madam Senarak no longer had a wedding ring on her hand, and her eyes were still red.

Jacques said slowly, "They suspect, it's not me." He paused, leaned back in his chair comfortably, and said, "Mrs. Senarak, I just want to know that I go to Rose with you every Friday night. Who is that man at the hotel?"

"He's so mysterious." Jacques sighed, and said, "The computer geniuses of the FBI couldn't find this person in the databases across the United States. However, even in such a vague surveillance, his handsome appearance still fascinated us. Cute little genius. It's hard to choose between a handsome lover and a family, isn't it?"

The woman pursed her lips, always maintaining a tough posture.

Jacques narrowed his eyes, and with a sudden movement in his heart, he asked, "How long has he been missing?"

The woman finally faced up to this young, beautiful and over-the-top detective, a bean-sized tear slipped down her right cheek.

The cries of strong women are always heartbreaking.

Jacques took out a handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to her, and said, "Two days ago, we found your husband on the security surveillance in front of the gate of the Rose Hotel..."

"Oh my God, my God..." Her uneasy premonition seemed to be confirmed, and tears welled up, washing away her delicate makeup.

"Now, can I have a look at your phone?" Jacques stood up and said, "If possible, I need some information about that man."

Garcia found a deleted text message from an unknown source on the woman's mobile phone. He thought it might be the scene where the text message led the angry husband to his wife's affair.

"Since Theo, the woman's lover, has been missing for two days, I suspect that he may have been killed." Jacques continued to track Charles' car while talking to his companions, "But Mrs. Senarak said that there has been a A man who claimed to be Theo's brother came to her office to find him, but she also said that they kept this affair a secret, and if it wasn't for that text message, even Charles wouldn't have found out. So..."

"So how did Theo's brother know about Madam Senarak and her office?" Emily asked.

"Bingo, Emily." Jacques snapped his fingers happily and said, "I always think Charles is innocent, oh, I mean on the poison gas thing."

"Probably less innocent in Theo's disappearance," JJ guessed.

"Jacques, you continue to follow Charles, and our side will go deeper on Brother Theo's line." Hotch said.

Just when Jacques was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly heard the doctor softly say, "Be careful, Jacques, we will wait for you to come back."

Feeling like he was thinking stupidly, Jacques recalled it again seriously, and then the police officer who was driving saw the handsome FBI staring at the moving tracking point and began to laugh silly.

The Chevrolet had been sprinting towards the suburban road for an hour and a half, and Jacques always felt that Charles' spirit was on the verge of collapse, and the old Ford looked like it was about to fall apart.

"Oh, Agent, he's stopped." The officer said, stepping on the brake slowly.

Jacques poked his head out and saw the pink Ford parked by the side of the road.

He nodded to the officer, took out his pistol/gun, opened the car door, and shouted at the car: "Hey! People inside, put your hands out of the window and put them where I see them!"

But the car didn't move.

Jacques signaled the officers to stand by to report to the office, and as he moved forward slowly, he called out loud enough, "Charles? Charles Senarak? I know you're in there. Listen, I'm the FBI, from the BAU side." Writer. I know you are innocent, it is him, right? That man, he is the culprit, he pushed everything on you..."

"It's not me." The man who was still in a suit and leather shoes in the morning was already in a panic. He swallowed, stretched his hands out of the car window, and said, "My daughter Jolene, that bastard, he kidnapped my daughter !"

"We'll bring her back safely." Jacques said, easing his tone, "Now, use one of your hands to open the car door and get out of the car. I want to make sure you're harmless, okay?"

The man panicked and tried to open the car door from the outside with his right hand, but all failed. He was in extreme fear, crying and begging: "Go and save my daughter, that black car, I didn't see the license plate, Oh my gosh, hurry up!"

Jacques went to the car door, opened it, and dragged the broken man out of the car. The officer hung up the phone and handcuffed him.

"Jolene...she..."

"I know, my teammates have already gone to her."

"That bastard asked me to get the gas mask and protective clothing, and, also," the man's neck was flushed, his facial muscles trembling, he was almost out of breath, and said, "He also asked me to get the dead man's notebook , God, I didn't know that man, sir, he was dead when I got there!"

"We'll find out." Jacques opened the passenger door, saw the gas mask in the sealed bag, frowned, and called Hotch.

"Jacques?" Hotch was also in a mess. He walked to a quiet place and said, "We caught Theo's brother Mitchell. These brothers are the illegitimate children of a cult leader. Emily found them at Jolene Senarak's school." She, she's safe. I'll talk about the details when I come back."

"Ok."

**

In the end, technicians from the Los Angeles foreign office tracked Theo's cell phone signal and found a shallow grave in the desert a mile west of the Rose Inn.

The father was arrested on suspicion of intentional homicide, the mother's cheating was exposed, and the family was so torn apart.The only good news is that Hotch captured Mitchell alive, and at the same time searched his car for a box full of poison gas.

Jacques got out of the car, and saw everyone from BAU standing at the door chatting in twos and threes, only Reid was standing on the edge, holding the strap of the shoulder bag foolishly, looking at him.

He silently took a deep breath, walked up to Reid, and greeted Reid as if nothing had happened: "I'm back."

Reid looked at his companions, they were still talking to the police officers in the Los Angeles foreign office, rubbing their index fingers against their thumbs, he wanted to tell Jacques, I'm worried about you, or, or something else, but the words Like cotton, you can't say anything when it's blocked in your throat.

Jacques hugged Reid suddenly, he was a little shorter than the doctor, Reid could touch the top of the boy's head as soon as he lowered his head, the tip of his nose smelled of the boy's sweat.

It stinks, but Reid silently tightened his hands around the boy's waist.

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