[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

What did Lance look like when he was in desperation? Now in this situation, his desperation showed that he said "igotyou."

Very domineering.

He then continued to hold Wigg down until the police came up and handcuffed him.

And the man who was almost dead also pursed his lips pretending to be calm, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead when no one was paying attention, and then coughed, "Is this how you treat taxpayers?"

Lance loosened his wrist, and glanced at him, have you seen this kind of person a lot, "You mean we shouldn't save you"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you the ones who put me in danger?"

Lance smiled, "I'm really sorry, I will definitely not take action next time you are hijacked, goodbye."

After speaking, he directly dragged Reed back.

Rhett's expression was still a little confused, obviously what happened just now and the man's attitude were not within his expected range.

Lance curled his lips, "Tsk."

After his return, Lance was highly welcomed by other members of bau. After all, no one thought that this tall, thin and frail boy, Lance, could burst out with so much strength.

"From now on, I can leave the job of kicking the door to you." Morgan put his hand on Lance's shoulder, joking in a familiar tone.

Lance took it easily, "If I kick the door, the people in the room will probably call 119 for me if they see me."

Morgan's smile widened, "Where did you learn this?"

Lance raised his eyebrows, "I remember I said when I participated in the mission for the first time, I can overthrow a team by myself."

"really"* eyes widen and looks adorable with a slight baby face.

"It must be true~"

"Okay." Hu Qi raised his hand, "Go back to the police station to sort things out, and we're going back."

So far, the trip to Birmingham has come to an end.

I also stayed in Birmingham for a while, and the progress of the case was not bad. After returning to Quantico, Lance first went to his newly bought house to look at it. It was not tidied up when he left, and it is still not tidied up now. good.

Wow, what about the promised snail girl!

Lance looked tiredly at the house that profoundly interpreted the word mess, and felt that life is so difficult, this is the result of rushing in, except for the bed in the bedroom that has been made, other places are empty.

I didn't even buy all the furniture.

Generally, if someone in country A moves into a new house, that is, they move to a new house, they will invite some friends to come to play at home. Of course, some people will invite friends to come to the house to help clean, and then the host will cook a delicious meal.

Lance sat on the ground and thought about what dishes he would cook. In fact, it was not bad. He could cook water and boil water.

He tilted his head and changed the direction to think about what friends he had. Although the order of thinking was wrong, the result was the same. Just as he doesn’t know how to cook, he also doesn’t have any friends. Not bad, but only in the category of colleagues.

Then he thought that even though he could cook, his kitchen was still empty, and he still ordered takeaway on the first night.

Lance looked at the weather outside. Although the sky was cloudy when he came back, there was no sign of rain. If so, he might as well go to the furniture store, but girls should be better at shopping.

So is it cheeky to call Al or * or Garcia who can do anything or his old boss Ana

After thinking about various thoughts in his mind for a long time, Lance resolutely picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Al, the girl in the team is the closest to him.

Lance wore a hat and waited in front of the Furniture City until the bau group came in mighty force.

Al stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Because I was shopping with * at the time, and they happened to be nearby, well, if there are many people, I can help you refer."

This is not what Lance cares about, "It's a rare half-day rest time, is it really okay to come here to help me?"

Morgan's bright smile answered him, "We don't miss a new friend's housewarming."

Lance frowned, "Of course."

Garcia said, "Well, I, first meeting, I'm Garcia."

Lance rolled his eyes, "Aha, I see, it's the magician"

"Yes, um, I mean, nice to meet you." Garcia shook his head slightly.

"Of course, I'm also glad to finally meet a living, um, living computer genius." Lance laughed.

"I am a genius"

"Of course." Lance's eyes narrowed, "Our task today is a bit heavy, but since so many people help me, I think it will be completed soon."

"How do you say it?" Reid asked, "This furniture store is the largest in Quantico, and has a long history. Um, what kind of furniture do you need? Well, do you have any requirements for the style of the furniture?"

Lance looked at the people who seemed to be full of fighting spirit in front of him, and he was a little moved after thinking about it, after all, this was a way for them to show their friendship.

He opened his mouth, and his speaking speed is not fast, but it is definitely not slow, "I already have a bed at home, oh, it was given by the property, and I have nothing else. The house I lived in before was rented. So there is furniture, do you have any suggestions?"

"..."

"Oh~ Then we bought a lot of things." Al smacked his mouth, "but what else do we need besides furniture?"

Lance thought about it, "instant noodles"

So a group of people started shopping grandly, and because of the reference of these people, the speed of buying things is super fast. In other words, shopping is a very unique way of decompression. You don't have to take it back and you don't have to pay for it yourself.

Lance felt numb to swiping his card.

But I'm in a good mood, and it's rare for the furniture city to receive such a big business, and the door-to-door delivery is more dedicated.

When Lance led his colleagues to the door of the house, he first saw the truck that had already parked at the door, and then there was a flurry of commanding and finally got everything sorted out before eight o'clock.

Lance lay down on the carpet by himself, unwilling to get up. Rhett sat on the sofa and flipped through a book, but at a faster speed.

The others also found their own places to rest.

The book Rhett read is one in Lance's luggage, "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince" will be published in July.

"How do you feel?" Lance turned himself over.

Morgan pointed to his temple, "Look at our little handsome guy frowning so deeply, he must have discovered something unscientific."

Rhett continued without raising his head, "The basic setting of this book is far from science, and the only things that can be said are logical errors."

"OK~stop!" Garcia came over and raised his hand, "I don't want to put this book in my storage box yet."

Rhett pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Lance chuckled twice, "Let's have dinner. First of all, I can't do anything except boil water."

"Oh~"

The last group of people ordered takeaway, and Lance, as the host, decided to order Chinese food takeaway. In order to create an atmosphere of a Chinese dining table, Lance let the restaurant come with Chinese liquor.

later……

Lance's memory was interrupted, he only knew that when he got up in the morning, he was lying on the floor in the room, and Reid, who had never drank before his death, was also lying on him with a rosy complexion.

No wonder I dreamed about being pressed by a ghost last night. Speaking of which, this little doctor looks thin and tall, why is he so heavy!