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

A young girl sits at a computer.She has long black hair, straight and smooth.Friends around always like to touch her hair from top to bottom, and say with emotion that she is like a small and delicate Barbie doll.Indeed, the small face, the big black eyes are moist and shiny, coupled with such a face that is always serious and unsmiling, it looks very much like a Barbie doll.

But in fact, Fei Yi Chen is a tough girl, although she can't tell from her appearance at all.Her small stature has made her submerged in a group of tall and burly classmates since she was a child. Others stand out from the crowd, but she is just the opposite, not to mention her Asian face that is different from others.Although Faye himself firmly admitted that she was a phoenix that accidentally fell into the flock of cranes, but she hadn't been reborn from the ashes.

This damn man!Faye complained fiercely about the god of thieves, while chatting with the people on MSN.

——The drift bottle you mentioned last time doesn't work at all.What's the latest Penguin's new online activity, many people play it, it's very fun.I sent it for a long time but still no reply!

--impossible.I have received a lot of bottles floating back, you can try again.Also, it's not Penguin, it's QQ.

Now this discussion with Fay is about the cousin she met when she returned to China for the first time not long ago to visit relatives. She enthusiastically recommended to herself the so-called hottest chat software used by China, Penguin called QQ.Faye really didn't understand the relationship between the two, but because of her cousin's overly enthusiastic attitude, she reluctantly came back to install it.

——Although she felt that she was abroad all year round, almost no one among her friends and classmates would use this kind of chat tool.

After casually clicking on the interface of the drifting bottle, Fay reflected on why the drifting bottle hadn't been answered before.It seems that what I wrote is too uninspired?So let's try it out with different styles this time.Suddenly, Faye realized that she tapped the palm of her right hand with her left hand and started typing again.

Faye just finished throwing away all five bottles of the day before stretching and getting ready to make a cup of coffee. Sure enough, he still needs to drink coffee to write his graduation thesis.

The moment the little young girl left, the computer screen suddenly went black, flickered, and then returned to normal.And this supernatural scene was naturally not seen by the girl whose back was turned.

On the other side, Rhett was sprinting toward Quantico's land quickly, and he seemed a little late.Suddenly, a light flashed on the side of the street. Reid closed his eyes unconsciously, opened his eyes and looked towards the source of the light habitually, and found that it was the same thing that appeared at his door just now— —A drifting bottle is shining in the sunlight.

Rhett just glanced at it and didn't care, after all, it might just be similar.And, he's really going to be late.

Rhett rushed into the conference room in a hurry. His colleagues were sitting at the round table, and they seemed to be waiting for him.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Reid quickly took the satchel off his shoulder, pursed his lips and apologized.

Rossi raised her eyebrows amusedly, "I hope she deserves your lateness." He is a very experienced BAU detective. He participated in the creation of BAU in the early days, and later left for some reasons, and wrote many books about criminal psychology, but Recently, he chose to come back and continue to hunt down various serial killers.He never pretended to be senior, but always got along with many juniors.

It was just a good-natured joke, but Morgan suddenly turned around from the blackboard, holding a coffee cup, and jokingly said, "I hope it's one, her."

Morgan is a very attractive and sexy man, with thick black eyebrows, dark to shiny skin, and a bright smile, making him always the focus of women's eyes.However, he likes to tease, or tease Rhett.

Originally thought that Rhett would respond somewhat, Morgan found that he was just staring in a certain direction, and even maintained the posture of holding the bag in his hand, "Hey, Rhett?"

Reid came back to his senses suddenly, and found that Rosie and Morgan's eyes had turned in the direction he was staring at just now, but they looked down at the documents in their hands as if they hadn't noticed anything.

Didn't they see it?

Rhett opened his mouth, but still swallowed the words.He unconsciously looked towards the table, where a transparent drift bottle was lying flat.

It was exactly the same as what he had seen before.

Reid suddenly felt a little panicked, and what he said at the drug rehabilitation meeting seemed to echo in his ears again.Is this also an illusion that appeared after having "desire"?

He squirmed uncomfortably, trying not to look at the table, but trying to focus on the case that their department head, serious Hooch, was explaining.

"We have to be careful with the relationship with the local police. They have lost two members. They are anxious and terrified." This is a suspected terrorist case that happened on the Texas border. **After introducing this case to everyone, Hu Qi concluded like this.

"Who can blame this?" Rossi spread his hands helplessly.

"See you on the plane in 20 minutes." After Hu Qi finished speaking, he got up and left.Everyone stood up without paying too much attention, only to find that Rhett, who had been doing something wrong just now, was still staring straight at the table.

There, it is clearly empty now.

"Red?" A worried voice sounded, finally awakening Rhett's thoughts.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just didn't sleep well." Rhett replied almost immediately, but the tight voice only made ** more worried.

"Is it because of the last time...uh..." I know that last time Reid accidentally became addicted to drugs because of catching criminals, and it has been difficult to ask directly, but Reid's performance today is too much. Weird.

"**! You promised me not to mention this matter." Reid yelled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, with a high-pitched and sharp voice.

He tried his best to ignore the bottle that he caught sight of out of the corner of his eye, while telling himself that it was just an illusion, while yelling loudly as a cover, it seemed that only in this way could he feel that he was real.

"Okay, don't get excited, I don't want to say anything." ** Seeing Rhett's excited expression, she quickly stretched out her hand to comfort the innocent boy, "Whenever you want to say something, I'll be there for you at any time."

When ** was leaving, she turned her head and saw Rhett standing there alone with her head down, her face was covered by her drooping hair, and it was impossible to make out the expression on it. **Sighed, she still walked around the corner.

Rhett didn't know how long he stood there, and when he came back to his senses, he was the only one left around.He looked at the table top of the conference table complicatedly, the drift bottle was still there.

The novelty of seeing this drifting bottle for the first time has long since disappeared, and Rhett now only hopes that this thing can disappear as soon as possible.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and it was still there.Reid squeezed his chin tightly, hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand uncontrollably...

The expressions of Rosie and Morgan turning a blind eye to the bottle just now flashed in Rhett's head.

"Damn it!" Rhett cursed in a low voice, pulled the satchel aside, and chose to leave without looking back.

He just grabbed the straps tightly with his hands, as if it would give him endless courage.

So Rhett once again missed the bottle on the table disappearing as if by magic.

In the western part of Texas, here is a small town near the border.Residents were mostly in their own right, but something like this happened and caused quite a panic.

However, when Hu Qi and his group arrived at the shooting scene, they found that the murderer bypassed another police officer lying on the ground and shot the dead officer Savage in the face.

Hu Qi folded his arms and said to the local sheriff who was listening carefully, "This is not a terrorist attack, this is a personal grudge."

"What?" The sheriff obviously couldn't believe it.

Morgan simply explained, "Even though reinforcements were on the way, he still came over and shot Savage in the face. This is a risky overkill."

"Excessive killing often means anger, and anger means a close personal relationship." Reid, who had just checked the situation in the house, slowly squatted up. In Morgan's eyes, he was carefully observing the blood on the ground.But in Rhett's eyes, there was a transparent bottle lying quietly next to the dried blood.

—he only needs to glance at it, and he can almost recognize it, it is exactly the same as the one he saw before.

Rhett no longer knew how to explain what he saw. This hallucination was so real, but the reactions of others did show that there was nothing there.

Sure enough, it still has the effect of that...

Rhett reached into the pocket of his trousers and touched the medal inside. It was a symbol of "one year of abstinence" that was lent to him by a certain officer after the last drug rehab meeting.The freezing temperature gradually calmed his complicated mood.

"Reid?"

After the sheriff finally remembered a person of interest—Owen, Savage's son, who happened to be in a relationship with the dead store owner's daughter, Jordan, Morgan and Hooch immediately prepared to go to Owen's house, but found Ray De is still stuck in place.

Reid was in a daze a lot today, Morgan and Hu Qi looked at each other thoughtfully, and turned around to call this genius doctor who is particularly easy to get distracted.

Red trotted all the way and got into the black SUV.The moment the car started, he looked back, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the yellow sand all over the sky.

Owen is not the heinous bad boy they imagined.Everything in his home shows that he is a loner who is not understood by others. It seems that the appearance of Jordan has finally brought a touch of color to his life.

He can understand him, Rhett thought, the brightest kid in the class is like the only kid in the class.Just like he did back then, he tried his best, time and time again, but failed one after another.He still can't prove his excellence and can't integrate into the surrounding environment.

Even, being bullied.

Red is leaning against the wall, Hu Qi is standing next to him, and the small screen in front of him shows a video of Owen entering the wrestling team in his first grade and being asked to masturbate in the bathroom.

Obviously, this was sneaked onto the Internet - a typical incident of cold violence on campus.

Every time he sees such a thing, Rhett can't help but think of the scene when he was almost naked/exposed to the public, and this strong sense of substitution will always make him endure. Can't help being overly excited.

And this kind of excitement, when the principal said lightly that "boys always have their own way of dealing with it, and fighting against evil is part of growing up", Reid closed his eyes forcefully, and suddenly broke out.

"It's just that Owen chose to use an offensive rifle to solve the problem."

Although Reid said such words with a smile, his tone was full of sarcasm, which made the principal almost speechless.

"Red." Hu Qi finally couldn't stand his aggression, and called Rhett's name lightly, full of warning.

Reid just pursed his lips, casually threw the documents in his hand at the headmaster's feet, looked at him contemptuously, and went out.

The moment the door closed, Rhett leaned against the wall weakly, ignoring the curious eyes of the people passing by.

He knew that he was radical, but Owen's experience always made him feel empathy, and in addition... Rhett habitually touched the things in his pocket, but found that he unconsciously kicked something.

It rolled straight over, and the moment it hit the wall, it made a crisp sound.Then, stop, don't move.

That is a bottle made of glass.

transparent.