[Master Criminal Minds] When the Secret Service meets the FBI

ha?What kind of strange question is this?

Faye showed a confused expression, and then replied calmly, "I only know that I have a long toilet brush with a green handle at home."

"Boom!" It was the sound of a man slapping the table vigorously.

"Be serious! This is a very important question. If you are not lying, it will allow me to find out whether the reason why you have become non-existent is because of Philip Van Doren Stern's Dust brush."

"Stern? The Stern who wrote "The Greatest Gift", the original author of the movie "It's a Wonderful Life"?" Fay never knew that the duster brushes of famous writers could be collected by others, so In fact, this crazy man is a crazy fan?

She completely ignored the man's last words.Maybe I heard it, but I chose not to believe it.After all, being wiped of traces of her own existence really subverted her worldview.

The man nodded, but there was a look of appreciation in his eyes. People with profound knowledge can always attract others' goodwill: "Yes. If you have touched this brush, you will basically be swept away, as if you were never born Pass."

Faye, who was brought back to this topic no matter how much he avoided it, froze and tried to pull the corners of his mouth, but found it failed.She desperately wanted to reach out from the rope, but found it was futile, but only made herself more uncomfortable, so she turned to stare at the man fiercely, her narrowed eyes were full of speechlessness and disbelief: "Never born? But I am here now, right before your eyes. If I am a ghost, how can I be bound by ropes?"

"No, that's not what I meant..." The man frowned, as if racking his brains for an explanation.Faye suddenly heard a strange woman's voice, majestic, but without fluctuations in tone: "Ah Ti, let her go."

She looked in surprise at the corner of the room, where stood a dark-skinned middle-aged woman with her hair coiled up, looking very capable.The woman wore a pair of regular-rimmed glasses, but she was wearing a pink dress. Faye suddenly felt a little ridiculous for some reason. It seemed that this serious woman with sharp eyes was just a cute little girl.

However, Faye can be sure that there was no one there just now, and there was no door or other entrance nearby.

So, how on earth did she get in?

She looked at the chunky man named Ati, but he didn't express any surprise, as if this kind of thing was normal to him.Faye didn't ask. Since just now, she found that her cognition has been completely reversed. At this time, it's better to wait and see.

"Atti, I know how she got here." The pink woman in Faye's eyes nodded at Atti, and only turned to her when he saw that the other party retreated into the shadows clearly.

"I'm Frederick and he's Arty."

"Frederick? Did you say you knew how I got here?"

Who knew that the other party didn't answer Faye's question directly, but spoke very seriously, but what she said made her a little speechless: "Mrs. Frederick."

Of course Faye understood that the other party meant to give her such an honorable name, but why is it so important to be entangled with this title at this moment!She just waved her hand as a compromise, "I see, Mrs. F."

"Mrs. Frederick." Mrs. F obviously didn't like Faye's new nickname, and she corrected herself again before slowly explaining what she just said, "I feel that she appeared in the warehouse suddenly, and she didn't break through the defense layer. .”

"Wait, what is sudden appearance? Is it using some kind of collection? Is it Maxson?"

"No, it has nothing to do with Maxson. But in my memory, there is no collection that has the power to tear time and space."

"Tear time and space? You mean..."

Faye was at a loss as to what to hear, the two people's rapid speech and vague references made her even more confused, and... the collection?What the hell does this mean, art?

Just when she couldn't help shouting to stop, the two people in front of them who were talking to each other exchanged glances, and Qiqi looked at her, full of tacit understanding:

"What did you use?"

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Faye always felt that her thinking was very unconstrained, but it was very good. Now she seemed to have met her lifelong opponent.

"Collection? Maxson? Do you need to explain something to me?" Faye looked at Mrs. F with a slumped face: she is the final big boss, she can still see this.

"It seems that she doesn't know anything about it." Arti ignored Faye's shouting, and only exchanged eyes with Mrs. F that only the two of them could understand.

"But before that, there's Arti over there. Mrs. F told you to let go of me just now. I'm about to suffocate!" Feiy squinted her eyes happily as she looked at Ati who was overwhelmed by her own words: No matter what the tent that tied himself up, he will take revenge!As for the last sentence, there is a rhetorical technique called hyperbole...

She watched Atti muttering about her impoliteness, but she felt a burst of joy: Look at him still tied her with the ropes of the so-called ghost ship!

She now absolutely believes that either she is crazy or the world is crazy!Because now Faye is facing a very weird scene——

She looked at Ati who returned after leaving, carrying a blue translucent vat on his back, aiming the protruding pipe at the rope on her body, giving her the illusion that she was a pest about to be sprayed with pesticides.

A sticky feeling left along Fay's arm, and it was an eerie purple liquid.

However, the rope seemed to be alive, slowly relaxing along her arms, and finally lay quietly on the ground.

—Only from this point can it seem that it has a life of its own.

Just now Faye didn't feel any pain that tightened as he struggled.

"What the hell is this place?" Fay licked her lips, everything here was full of weird atmosphere, even the two people in front of her were covered with a layer of mystery.

For some reason, although Faye insisted on calling Mrs. F, she was very afraid of this very ordinary-looking black woman in her heart, as if something was warning her in the dark.

She couldn't be presumptuous with Mrs. F.

It seemed to be a warning that went deep into her mind.

But... Regarding this issue, she has to figure it out anyway, and there is still something about her identity information that cannot be found.

Faye saw that Mrs. F was silent for a while, as if communicating with others through some unknown force, and then slowly looked at Ati, who had automatically reduced his sense of presence, and the latter began to introduce very simply knowingly.

"This is a warehouse belonging to the U.S. government, number 13, located in South Dakota, North American coordinates K-39-zzz, but I prefer to call it the attic of the United States." Ati waved his hand very handsomely, pointing out of the room , there is the scene that shocked Fay just now.

"I am a member of the government, and everything here is about national security. Now I would like to sincerely invite you to join this endless world of doubts."

Faye hadn't recovered from Arti's introduction, and was caught off guard by Mrs. F's sudden heavy attack. She didn't even notice that Arti next to her was also surprised: "Endless questions? Join you ? You haven't told me how on earth I got here, I want to go home!"

"Unfortunately, we don't know how to send you home, because—" Mrs. F paused for a while, and then slowed down her tone, "You are not from our time and space."

"What? There must be a limit to joking! Don't just rely on your age to do whatever you want!" Fay doesn't believe in tearing space, she is just an ordinary person, this must be some kind of brainless pyramid scheme!

At most, he knows a little trick of his own.

Mrs. F just continued: "If you join us, you don't have to worry about the identification of this world, and maybe you can find the collection that brought you here, and maybe it won't be difficult to go back to your world."

"Collection?" This word has appeared frequently since just now, and Fay feels that it seems to be the key entry point.

After listening to Arti's vivid introduction, she had a general understanding, "So what you guys do is to collect this weird...collection...similar to cleaners?"

"We are agents of the Secret Service..." Fay saw a speechless expression finally appeared on Ati's face, tried to explain something but still pursed his lips in embarrassment, "You are right to some extent, We are the cleaners. Remove the negative impact of the collection, find the collection, pack the collection, label the collection, and then deposit it in our warehouse.”

"So, if I want to go home, I have to find that unknown collection? And the shortcut to find this thing is to also become a warehouse agent?" Fay frowned and thought for a long time, and finally realized This decision seems to be the only solution to the current predicament.

If she really travels through time and space, it seems that there is no other place to go except this weird place that can accommodate her.

— After all, her family and friends no longer exist here.

For some reason, S suddenly came to Faye's mind. She had made up her mind to praise his name to increase his self-confidence, and it seemed that she was about to fail.

Hope S lives happily in his world.

And she has to work hard to find her way back.

Even if the future is a road of thorns and thorns that is filled with thick fog and cannot be seen clearly.

"Yes, but it's still an intern agent. Faye, you don't mind if I call you that? Don't worry about your identity, Mrs. Frederick will arrange it." Atti deliberately emphasized the word "internship". Being taken into consideration by Fei Yi, it is impossible for her to become a Wannian intern.

"Welcome to the NO.13 warehouse." Mrs. F's voice came, Faye turned around, and was about to thank her for accepting her unconditionally, "Thank you...uh..."

— Mrs. F is gone.

Even though she was still there just now, she didn't hear the door knock at all.

"Just get used to it." Ati came over, patted Fay's shoulder reassuringly, with a calm expression, "She's always been so elusive."

"By the way, what was that sticky and disgusting liquid just now?" Fay trembled and rubbed his arms fiercely.She hates that kind of touch very much, and it always reminds her of something bad, "It won't be harmful to your body if you touch it?"

"That is a neutralizing solution, which is used to eliminate the effect of the collection. We generally have special tools for contacting the collection, and I will tell you about it later." Ati lifted the blue vat that he put down just now, and opened the lid to let Fay Look, "When the collection comes into contact with the neutralizing solution, the effect is also neutralized, just like the rope that was tightened and tightened just now was suddenly untied..."

"But, when I was struggling just now, the rope wasn't tightened..." Fay complained strangely, "It can't be fake, right?"

In the next second, she felt that Ati's shoulder was quickly snapped away, and the force was so strong that she frowned.

Ati ignored Fay's cries of pain, and stared at her with burning eyes: "You mean... the collection is invalid for you?"