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

Almost just dazed for a minute, Rhett pursed his lips, and walked out the door according to the established plan.

I don't need to pay attention to the secret of the bottle for now.

Its own existence is almost a huge and strange place.One or two more weird things and it's not a big deal.

The most important thing is the present.

After leaving, Reid didn't notice that the glass bottle that was put aside didn't disappear with the note, but a black mist slowly filled the bottle, gradually getting thicker until it was completely black.

Then, the surface of the bottle seemed to be cracked. It was obviously a black bottle, but a red liquid gradually leaked out strangely.

Bright red, like blood.

It's a pity that I didn't see such a penetrating scene, nor did I see this long vertical streak of blood, which looked very much like the number "1".

Seeing the figure of Morgan hugging the little girl and leaving in the car, Rhett couldn't help but smile, convincing Cyrus that it was easier than he imagined. Sure enough, the more dangerous the situation, the more he could play. own potential.

But what happened next was beyond Rhett's imagination.Cyrus gathered them all together in the chapel, and began to call some of them by name, calling them out.Rhett stood in the chapel and observed all this, and then he saw Emily who was temporarily released.

Her left eye was bruised, and there was dried blood on her clothes, making her look bruised.

Rhett didn't pay attention to Emily's whispers, and just stared at the wound on her face guiltily and apologetically, until Emily comforted him nonchalantly and let him focus on the crowd to be released.

"Those are people who have failed the loyalty test." Rhett's photographic memory came into play at this time, and he recognized those who stood up alone.

"We need to contact the team and wait for a signal from the outside when we are going to make a surprise attack." Reid, who was secretly discussing countermeasures, walked towards Cyrus.

In a small room to the side, Rhett overheard everything Cyrus and Rosie had on the phone.He licked his lips, which were dry from nervousness, and opened his mouth to attract Cyrus' attention.

He told what Cyrus really thought from beginning to end.

This is a risky approach.

Either it would strike a chord, or it would drive Cyrus into a rage.

But he had to take a risk, because he needed an opportunity to put what he really wanted to say into the ordinary conversation.

"How do you know?" When Cyrus' companion asked the eloquent doctor, Rhett knew that the time had come.

"I always look forward to the signal of something happening..." Reid's brain was working rapidly, organizing his words.

This sentence is also a signal.

He trusts his crew to understand him, just as they trust him.

really……

When Rhett saw the lid of the fried chicken delivery delivered saying "open before [-] a.m." in red, he knew it.

In fact, Hu Qi didn't need to draw a double line below three o'clock in the morning, he could also find it.

Rhett tried hard to control the corners of his mouth that he was trying to raise, thinking inappropriately.

A new takeaway box fell, covering the one Rhett was staring at, and along with it came a sentence from Cyrus, "I know what you're thinking."

What?how is this possible!

Rhett looked up in surprise, but the man's next words made him completely at ease: Cyrus thought he just wanted to leave.

"No, I want to stay here." Reid said dryly, how could he want to leave!Emily is not out of danger yet, and so many children!

2:45, small auditorium.

Something seemed to be wrong, and someone came to report that there was smoke somewhere in Cyrus' room.Cyrus didn't care, just ordered the people below to check the fuse, all his attention was outside the door.

But Rhett knew that this was the prelude to the raid.

He looked at the man with him on the other side of the door, the only person in the room other than Cyrus.

Although this should be Cyrus' die-hard follower, Rhett still tried his best to persuade him:

"The Bible - Jeremiah 29:11 writes, I have prepared for you. God said, it is for your prosperity, not self-harm. It is to bring you hope and a better future. Do you blow yourself up, too Is the future of prosperity God has indicated?"

Sure enough, Cyrus couldn't listen anymore, he came over with a submachine gun, and threatened Rhett with narrowed eyes, "You think you know this better than me?"

At this time, Rhett no longer pretended to think, "No, you just use the Bible to do whatever you want."

In the next second, Rhett felt a strong impulse hit his abdomen, and then, another blow.

"You can't change my brother's faith."

The severe pain made Reid unable to stand up. In his blurred vision, he saw Cyrus picking up a yellow box and playing with it in his hand, "I didn't force anyone to follow me. If God was angry, he would have stopped me long ago."

Gunshots.

Two sounds in succession.

Reid looked at the two fallen in front of him, glanced out of the corner of his eye to Morgan and the others rushing in, and raised the corners of his mouth amusedly, "He will stop you now."

After Morgan and the accompanying raid members confirmed that everything was safe, they turned to ask Red, who was struggling to stand up.

Rhett was naturally fine, and after learning that Emily had also escaped, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Great, no casualties.

"Baby, come here, we'll send you out right away." Morgan's sudden words made Rhett look up.

Jessica!

Cyrus' wife, a completely brainwashed girl.

Morgan approached her unknowingly, trying to take away the girl who appeared on the scene by accident.

Rhett, however, knew that this was impossible.

Once she finds out...

Rhett saw Jessica's eyes turn cold and hateful after touching Cyrus' body, and then turned to the yellow detonator that had fallen aside.

Oops!

Reid's pupils contracted violently, and he immediately yelled at Morgan and the others, "Go! Go!"

Suddenly, Rhett found something that shouldn't belong here within sight, and a crazy idea swept his brain in an instant.

Just as Morgan and the others ran out the door, Reid stopped and kicked something at Jessica's feet quickly...

"Bang—" was the sound of Jessica falling heavily to the ground.

When Morgan and others heard the movement and came back to check, they found an empty glass bottle standing by the girl's feet.

Everyone left the auditorium full of bombs safely, and finally there was no speed of life and death.

Reid looked at the weeping woman holding Jessica with a resentful face in front of him, feeling a little unbearable in his heart.

For her, she may have lost her daughter forever.

However, at least they are alive.

To be alive is to have the greatest thoughts.

Rhett took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.In a small town far away from the city, the night sky is exceptionally beautiful.

In a way, F is indeed his patron saint.

That bottle, the timing was perfect.

Rhett smiled, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his slightly childish handsome face: Whenever he became sentimental.

On the plane back.

Rhett found that Emily sat down opposite him, held his hand gently, and looked straight at him with comforting eyes, "Red, I hope you know that everything Cyrus did to me , it's not your fault, that's my decision. Even if I meet again, I will do it again. Did you hear that?"

Rhett felt that he was so choked up that he couldn't speak, so he could only blink his eyes desperately, hoping to swallow those sour and complicated emotions.He tried to pull the corners of his mouth, trying to tell Emily what he thought.

And she did understand, and also smiled, "Thank you."

In fact, there is more than one guardian god for him.

Rhett touched the note on the inside of the page, and a smile appeared on his drooping face.

The parchment faded away, carrying with it the thoughts Rhett had flashed as he clutched it.

But on the front of it, there is a line like this written:

"If seeing me as a protector can bring you courage and wisdom, then I would like to become a god and give you strength."

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Another World·True Thoughts·Small Story

Faye grabbed a handful of popcorn from the cardboard box next to her and stuffed it into her mouth.Well, this time it's chocolate, not bad.She nodded, grabbed the mouse awkwardly with her free left hand, and clicked on the webpage.

Well, the refresh was successful, and a drifting bottle came back.

It was unexpectedly fast this time.Fay raised her eyebrows and clicked with the mouse instead, but the content surprised her even more.

It's not at all like S's usual style. Almost every time he calls the inscription letter very strict, sometimes she thinks the rigidity is too cute.

This time it turned out to be a sloppy sentence.

——"I have something to do recently, I can't reply, I have time to contact."

Fay kept chewing popcorn, her bulging cheeks matched with that expressionless and delicate face, she looked like a little hamster stealing food.

She began to use her index finger magically, and it took several times the normal typing time to type out a complete sentence with her left hand.

"Youth, are you starting to fall in love? Oh, I understand, I understand, I won't be surprised if you disappear. Please be sure to immerse yourself in the beautiful youth love song!"

Faye casually threw the bottle back, and couldn't help thinking about the reaction S should have in his mind.According to her understanding, this old-fashioned and strange young man with extremely poor social skills will definitely reply immediately in a fit of embarrassment.

She couldn't help laughing when she thought of a boy covered in black lines gritting his teeth and typing in front of the computer.

This appearance should be called the tsundere boy with fried hair, haha.

Unexpectedly, extreme joy begets sorrow, she choked.

After a burst of earth-shattering coughing, Fay rubbed her eyes, wiped away the physiological tears shed from the coughing, and continued surfing the Internet.

But the reply she expected never came.

It's already night now, is S really angry?Faye dismissed the idea almost immediately. She didn't get angry when she deliberately said he was gay before, but this time it was even more impossible.

So he was really delayed by something?But what troubles can a teenager have to keep him away from the computer?

Faye supported his head with his left hand, and watched his right hand unconsciously tapping the edge of the keyboard. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and the things he didn't understand before were all of a sudden strung together.

So, in fact, S discovered his true aptitude, and wanted to close himself in distress?

It sure is!

Faye's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands together. That's absolutely right!She rubbed her hands excitedly, thinking carefully about what to write and throw it over.

There can be no more nonsensical styles, such rebellious teenagers will definitely feel that she is unreliable, and they will not want to tell her their thoughts.

Therefore, a bosom sister is more reliable!Faye sent a message almost immediately:

"S, are you in any trouble?"

Faye didn't do anything next, but persistently refreshed the interface of the drifting bottle, she believed that she would definitely gain something!

coming!

For S teenagers, the door to a new world is about to open!

"If F you are really my protector, then please bless Emily and let us rescue all innocent people!"

Wait, Emily?

Isn't that a girl's name?

Faye was like a deflated ball, slumped on the chair all of a sudden, pursing his lips in disappointment, so S is still an honest and good boy.

Boring, she thought that if she could study this case well, she could write a paper about how a straight man became gay step by step.

What a good topic for a thesis, the professor who taught her humanities would definitely cry to death with happiness!

Faye didn't think about the psychological endurance of his gray-haired old professor at all, but was immersed in endless disappointment.

After a long time, she regained her composure: It doesn't matter, it's not bad to study a rebellious middle school teenager.

Look, what rescued Emily and the innocent hostages?

Is this a reality play game?

Fei immediately thought of the CS-like real-life game in the closed area that he participated in before, and became interested.

Oh, that's what it means to be unable to contact for a while!Sure enough, this S is seriously ill with the second illness, and his self-substitution is very serious. Does he really think that he is a superman who saves the world and maintains peace?

Faye curled her lips in boredom, but since she remembered the horrible deeds of her youth, it was rare for her conscience to realize that she decided to take care of the emotions of the rebellious youth.

——"If seeing me as a guardian god can bring you courage and wisdom, then I would like to become a god and give you strength."

Such provocative words came from her own mouth... Feiy felt a little toothache for a moment, and her whole body trembled. She didn't want to wait for S's reply.

The above is true in Faye's world.