"Knock, knock," Reid looked at the mahogany wooden door with distinct grains in front of him, took a deep breath, and stretched out his fingers to tap a few times.

"Come in." The familiar voice was calm and calm.

Rhett had no way to distinguish the emotions in it, so he could only comfort himself secretly and walked in with a normal heart.

Last time they were fixed at the entrance of the gymnasium by the collection used by Fay, and Rhett ran out almost immediately after Fay left, staying at the place where he first found out that something was wrong with his companions.

——No flaws can be found.

Fortunately, everyone didn't seem to notice that they had been stopped for a while, and after rushing into the boxing ring, they found that the murderer they were looking for, Jimmy, was lying on the ground and convulsing.

Because the previous profile had shown that the murderer would have such sequelae, so after carefully observing the expressions of his companions, Reid finally let out a sigh of relief.

This time it seems to have escaped.

However, not long after this sense of relief passed, Rhett began to worry: He was so nervous once, wouldn’t it kill a lot of brain cells if he did it a few more times—God knows if he will go bald in middle age?

No, absolutely not!Just thinking about such a scene, Rhett found it unacceptable... Probably not, the males in their family don't seem to have this gene...

Just when he was caught in the vortex of bald and not bald, Morgan ran over with a smirk and punched him, and said: "Congratulations on winning the lottery, Hodge is waiting for you in the office."

What?What's the matter with him all of a sudden?Rhett was a little uneasy, but after repeatedly rehearsing the replay of the recent events in his mind, he felt that he should not find all this unnatural, so he was a little relieved.

This is also the reason why Reid is sitting on the sofa a little stiffly, facing his own leader with a serious face.

God knows how tense his muscles are - the moment he sat down just now, because he was too nervous, he only used half of his buttocks facing the sofa, and he didn't dare to move under Hodge's gaze.

Any body language, for their profilers, is the truest psychological response.

"Uh..." Reid just wanted to ask Hodge why he was looking for him, when he got up with a frown, took a thin document from the desk, and walked over.

He saw Hodge flicking through the paper hastily, and the clattering sound added a little tension to the quiet room.

"I've got a document here from a high level in the government asking us to adopt a policy of letting Secret Service agents meddle in some of our cases, from a... Mrs. Frederick?"

ha?When he was suddenly informed of the news, Rhett was unprepared, subconsciously blank and at a loss—how much did Hodge know?

Fortunately, Hodge didn't pay much attention to his reaction, he just subconsciously read out his confusion.

"But she named...Dr. Spencer Reed was primarily responsible for communicating with the agents. How much do you know about that?"

Confused, Reid didn't notice the probing and sizing in Hodge's eyes at all, but murmured subconsciously, "I met Mrs. Frederick once before...she mentioned...this matter...I didn't understand it at the time...I didn't Take it to heart..."

Reed explained incoherently, and occasionally looked up at his boss with a sullen face—he always had such a poker face, and sometimes it was really difficult to see his true emotions from it.

Just like now, Rhett didn't know whether Hodge's calm face was really indifferent or stormy.He unconsciously tightened the hand that was holding his trouser leg, and then tightened it again. For the first time, he felt that such a long time had passed——

"I asked my acquaintances from the Ministry of State Security to inquire, but I was told that I had no authority and was warned by the high-level..." Hodge stared at Reid for a long time, and finally looked away, "Why did such a mysterious person come to you alone? I just can't figure it out..."

Hearing this sentence, Reid felt that his heart, which had been beating wildly since just now, had come to his throat, and it seemed that as long as Hodge said one more sentence, it would immediately jump out.

——"However, she specifically stated in the document: No questioning, no investigation, just follow the rules... very arbitrary words, which show that she is a strong and decisive woman, which may be due to her long-term high position. It means that her connection with people cannot be too close, and she always maintains a safe distance from people..."

Hodge's occupational disease broke out, and he began to profile Mrs. Frederick's character.Rhett just took a breath, and suddenly saw Hodge turn around suddenly and stare at him blankly, his body that had just relaxed tensed again.

Even the voice that came out was dry:

"What... what's wrong?"

Hodge just shook his head thoughtfully, his gaze exuding faint power finally returned to his usual calm: "It's nothing, just do as it is."

Seeing Hodge recovering to normal and sitting back at his desk, Reid knew that the alarm was temporarily lifted, so he hurriedly said goodbye to him and left - he would definitely lose his life if he stayed any longer!It's too much to test the endurance of one's heart!

Leaving Hodge from the real light condensed on his back like the sight of death, Reid's muscles relaxed as if wanting to sing a happy hymn.

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: the feeling of a full bladder was really not good.Almost reflexively reflected in his head the theory of "conditional stimulation → highly nervous expression → inhibit hormone secretion after relaxation → lead to excessive urine secretion and reduced reabsorption", Reid hurriedly ran to the same floor the restroom—

In short, he needs some water to cough cough.

"Hush——" Reid zipped up contentedly, and was about to leave after washing his hands, but suddenly found something that shouldn't appear in a strange place.

It is indeed a familiar bottle... Rhett has a complex look on his face, this glass bottle can be recognized immediately even if he sees it from the corner of his eye!

But...damn why is it in a urinal somewhere!

Staring at the glass bottle tangled, Rhett even felt that the faint blue light emitted by it was laughing at himself... Hesitating between letting it disappear this time and picking it up and putting it under the faucet, Rhett gritted his teeth, Still rolled up the sleeves...

Sniffing his hands with disgust, Rhett always had a faint smell of urine.This discovery made his inner villain a little bit shaken and crying - but no matter what, F's reply is the most important!

Reid naturally remembered that he was still in the "review pending investigation period" and was waiting to "become a full-time employee again."He squeezed the hand sanitizer again and rubbed it vigorously, took out a few paper towels and carefully wiped every tiny corner, then slowly pulled out the cork, and took out the thin sheepskin with two fingers Paper comes.

Carefully put it close to the body, and after making sure that it would not fall out, Rhett returned to the sink again——

That taste seems to be still there!

However, God will not disappoint him after all!

Although F still expressed doubts about his sincerity in his reply this time, at least he had regained his mood and started joking with him.

Didn't you see her and started to tease yourself as a "suspected teenager with secondary illness"!Although he only added the word "suspected", Rhett felt very relieved: finally he was no longer regarded as a child.

To some extent, this crisis has also made them understand more.Rhett thought lightly, but he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were already raised high.

As for the phrase "I finally came to the same world as you"?Rhett scratched his head in embarrassment, and secretly laughed a few times—it was rare for F to show that he had a common language with him so frankly, how could he be unhappy?

The one-day genius "boy" who completely misunderstood Fay's hint just smirked cheerfully and wrote back.

Although you can reply to the letter as much as you want, it really feels better to write by hand!Reid, who imagined F's expression like this, felt more and more happy in his heart.

So, the first round of F vs. S big test failed!

The next morning, Quantico's detectives had a new case.

However, it was not the usual serial killer case.

"Continuous bank robberies in Chicago? What does this have to do with our BAU?" It was Morgan who asked aggressively. He sat down with a cup of coffee and looked at Hodge. The chair creaked slightly. sound.

"Indeed, shouldn't there be an FBI that is responsible for economic cases?" Emily was just talking about the facts, which was obviously very strange—it's not that the BAU can't handle them, but their abilities should be used for those urgent cases. To deal with these things is obviously... overqualified.

"Indeed. However, this case involves a wide range of cases. Those who have been robbed in succession are several large banks with rich funds. Now the economy of many companies in Chicago has been greatly shrunk. The higher authorities urgently requested us to be seconded in the past to help test and write, and find them as soon as possible." Prisoner."

Most of Hodge's body weight was leaning on the table, and he explained the reason in detail with a businesslike attitude. After seeing that everyone expressed no objection, he turned to look at Jordan.

This black detective, who has always had a low sense of existence for Reid, began to state the case this time.But as the explanation deepened, Rhett's eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, and his mouth couldn't help opening wider——

When the masked man in black came in and pulled his clothes off, the camera was hacked?

Why did the bank obediently hand over the money when there was no trace of a gun being used at the scene?

What bank's people present don't remember anything?

Rhett felt that he had an idea in his heart, such a weird thing was definitely related to Fay's so-called collection!In other words, why does he feel that his world has been completely turned upside down from the first day he met this girl?

I never felt that there were hidden shadows of collection cases in the case before... Rhett slightly spurned himself twice, and decided to call Fay directly in a while.

The last time they said goodbye to the boxing ring, they would meet in less than a week—is it really fate?

Suddenly, the voice of a charismatic love sage, complacently spreading love tips to him, sounded in his head: "This is fate, child, come on!"

What's going on... Rhett felt a little shy, coughed twice, pulled back his thoughts of running away, and continued to work seriously.

If you don't count his red ears that twitch now and then.

The author has something to say: Fate is so wonderful cough cough.

Then, in the second half, is there anyone who wants to complain?you're welcome, just come

In the last article, I revealed that I wanted to write about R Bao, please leave a message and write it.

I opened this article

This time I revealed that I want to write about Morgan, so everyone left a message to say, let’s write.

So... what happens?I will tell you that I have already written the copy and thought about the setting, but I am afraid that I will renege on my promise so I didn’t release it 111

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