[Comprehensive Film and Television] General

"hi, spencer, missme,"

"Uh...Adele, I'm on speakerphone."

"Oh... something happened,"

"Actually we have a question for you... I remember you mentioned that the number 8 has a special meaning in your China,"

"Oh, lucky number, just like your lucky number is 7, what's the matter," Peng Ziqian said casually, turning the corner, and saw Lu being blocked by two people, one of whom was using a gun Pointing at Lu, she came out in a hurry and shouted "Hello,"

Because someone suddenly appeared, two thugs Qi Qi turned their heads to Peng Ziqian. In this flash of skill, Reese quickly approached them from the other side, and then subdued the two of them very quickly.

"Did something happen?" Peng Ziqian's voice was so sudden that Reid on the other side of the phone froze for a moment, and then asked.

"It's nothing... It's just that someone slipped and fell and hit the back of his head on the car just now." Peng Ziqian made up nonsense while walking up to a thug who was trying to get up on the ground and kicked him hard on the head. The other party was dizzy before asking, "What was your second question just now, I didn't quite hear it?"

"Uh... I asked, is there a ritual of throwing eight yuan around the dead?"

"Oh...this is not considered a ceremony...but many ancient Chinese tombs have the habit of putting funeral objects in the coffin, not limited to money...should not be limited to eight yuan."

"Will that bring good luck to future generations?"

"Of course not. I still have to choose a geomantic treasure for future generations... Why did you start studying metaphysics?"

"Nothing..." Rhett replied on the phone, and then he heard a jjj "Are you busy, Adele?"

"Actually, I'm a bit busy. I have to help get these two poor guys to the hospital."

"Didn't you just say someone?"

"Did I tell you? Someone rear-ended him just now." Peng Ziqian blinked and said, "These two poor guys probably have a concussion...I'll call you later, I'll take care of everyone." Then hung up the phone involuntarily.

"It's bad behavior to lie." While dragging the old man behind him, Rees turned his head and said to Peng Ziqian, who was helping to make up the knife.

"To each other." Peng Ziqian curled his lips, "Comrade Federal Marshal." A buddy who was swindling around with a Federal Marshal's badge seemed to have no position to criticize her.

"Marcus has already attacked, and he will not let Lu go." Reese shook his head and ignored her contempt. "We have to reunite with Harold as soon as possible."

"You guys with Harold? Oh, I should have thought... so you're not from the NSA, are you?"

"No, we are the FBI and the Federal Marshals." Rees replied solemnly.

"..."

"........."

While Harold was chatting with Lu, Peng Ziqian took the time to call Rhett back, "Hey, Spencer, I'm sorry I just hung up on you."

"Uh...it's okay." The other party's voice on the phone sounded nothing, "Did you send someone to the hospital?"

"Uh... no, I watched the ambulance take the man away." Peng Ziqian replied after a pause.

"Adele? Is there anything you didn't tell me?" Rhett on the phone was inexplicably silent for a long time, and then said carefully.He and Peng Ziqian have been working together for several years, and he knows everything about each other very consciously. Even if he doesn't need to profile him, he can grasp each other's psychology to a certain extent... Rhett even thought that one day as long as she When they are ready, they can get married and live together at any time without worrying about their living habits.

This time, although he couldn't find any reason...but he just had an intuition that the other party seemed to be hiding something from him.

He didn't want to use dishonorable means to know... If possible, the best thing is for the other party to tell him.

"...Why do you ask that?" Peng Ziqian was stunned for a few seconds and then asked back. She neither admitted nor denied it. She didn't want Rhett to know too much about her, but she also didn't want to lie to him.

"It's nothing, just asking casually." The person on the phone said immediately, and then coughed lightly, "Uh, the profiling is about to start. I'll call you later."

"……OK."

"Between two people, secrets are very deadly." Just as Peng Ziqian hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief, a voice sounded close behind him unexpectedly, making Peng Ziqian turn his head and take a step back... ...then she saw that this mysterious guy was actually one of her own.

"Scary people will scare people to death." Peng Ziqian rolled his eyes at him.

"You are evading the problem..." Reese glanced at her unmoved, this little trick was still tender in front of him, "Secrets will destroy the trust between you." Reese told himself clearly as a person who had experienced This junior, he and Jessica had to part ways because of the work he was doing back then, leaving a lifetime of regrets.

If possible, he, like Harold, does not want Peng Ziqian to follow in their footsteps... Although he and Harold are not very satisfied with Peng Ziqian's boyfriend, he looked at Peng Ziqian's sunken face and made up a fatal knife "And you can't hide it from him for long, he has already begun to suspect."

"...I need to think about it." Peng Ziqian shook his head after a while, "Let's finish the matter at hand first."

"Harold sent people out of the city, but our work is not over yet." Reese looked at Peng Ziqian, and he also knew that this matter would not be able to come up with a plan right away, so he nodded, "Interested to join me Are you going to smash the field?"

"Mr. Reese...Miss Peng, count me in." Harold, who had been listening to Peng Ziqian and Reese on the other end of the line, immediately said, "I need to sneak into the casino and get Marcus's account book."

"Miss Peng, after Mr. Tao starts the game, you can start to show your skills. Mr. Tao is a local tyrant who wants to play, he is enough to attract attention, and as long as you can keep winning, you will confuse Marcus. I can take the opportunity to act..." When Peng Ziqian walked into the casino, she heard Harold deploying in the connection.

"Will I be in danger? I heard that the neighborhood is not safe recently, and there have been serial killers wandering around?" Tao asked.

"Mr. Reese monitors the audience. So, Mr. Tao, you can rest assured." Harold also seemed very helpless for Tao, a guy who never changed his ways and was greedy for life and fear of death.

"I see you, Uncle Harold." Peng Ziqian pressed the headset and saw Harold walking towards him in a waiter's uniform, took a glass of wine from his wine cart, and asked inadvertently She asked, "Do you know what's going on across the street?" On the way she came, she saw a lot of workers at the entrance of a casino across the street, scooping up metal detectors and strictly scanning every entrant's body. .

"It seems that the casino opposite held a large-scale event today." Reese thought for a while and answered.

"Are you sure? I think I saw an FBI car parked on the side of the road." Tao's voice sounded through the connection.

"FBI? Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I saw a man wearing FBI clothes coming in and out of a bakery on the street... The FBI also hides in disguise, right?" Tao laughed, as if it was some kind of funny joke.

"Yeah...it means that the casino serial killer is in the casino opposite. So you don't have to worry about your personal safety." Peng Ziqian looked at the situation on the other side through the window, and then happened to see Reid walking in , she replied thoughtfully.

Just when Peng Ziqian glanced at the door, she was stunned, because an old man walked in through the door, the one they knew.She clearly remembered that Harold personally sent Lu to the car earlier, and he should have left the city by now.Without even thinking about it, she stood up and walked towards Lu, then pulled him to a remote corner, and said to Lu angrily, "Do you know how dangerous it is for Marcus to know that you are still alive?" Then she knocked Knock on the earphones, "Uncle Harold, I thought you could do things more reliably."

Lu said that he didn't want to leave here, because he didn't want to die as a loser.

It was probably the last sentence that touched Harold... As their boss, Harold finally nodded and agreed for him to stay, and directly injected him with 2000 million yuan to let him win.

Lu was more successful than Peng Ziqian and Tao as the target of confusing the audition, not only because of his almost all-out tricks, but also because Marcus should have thought he was dead. All the threat of Marris.

"If you care, go over and have a look." Reese swayed in the distance behind Lu, and then glanced at Peng Ziqian who was standing outside the crowd, "We are enough here."

"..." Peng Ziqian looked at him and across the street, then nodded.

Reid was standing in the middle of the casino at the moment. It took them several days to find the profile of the murderer on the three victims. They expected that the murderer was a gambler, and he would participate in this gambling competition—5 The winner can win 100 million yuan. They Kuang Ross contributed and sent Reed, a doctor of mathematics with an IQ of 187 from Las Vegas, because they knew that this might be their best chance to catch people.

Reid's mind was not on the card game in hand, his main purpose here was to find the criminal suspect, while he casually looked at the cards in his hand, he focused most of his attention on the people around him, and then suddenly A figure that could not appear here came into view.

He paused for a moment, not sure if he was dreaming. He saw the other party walking to the seat next to him with chips and sitting down, then picked up some chips and put them on the table without looking at them. "I'll follow." Then she turned to him and smiled "Are you still with me, Spencer?"

"Why are you here, Adele?" Rhett was stunned

After a while, he added the chips to the table, and asked in a low voice.

"Surprise, isn't it?" Peng Ziqian threw the cards in his hand on the table, "Straight Flush. I won." Then he explained, "I'm on vacation. I originally wanted to come out after you finished work, but this one looks fun. .”

"How did you know I was here?"

"Because I just contacted Garcia yesterday." Peng Ziqian put the winning chips on his plate and said, "You should not pay attention to me now."

"Oh..." Rhett nodded. He saw that Peng Ziqian's eyes turned to one side, as if he was helping him find a target. Although she was willing to help him, he was very happy, but the other party's eyes didn't fall on him. Lost, Rhett shook his head to drive these emotions out, and then turned his head to look in another direction.

Then not long after, he felt a hand pulling him from below, he turned his head, and following the other person's line of sight, he saw a person who seemed to fit their profile.

"Stay here, I'll go and have a look." Although Reid knew that the murderer could not still be carrying a murder weapon in the casino, he was still unwilling to let Peng Ziqian pass by.

Looking for an excuse to move to that table, Rhett chatted with the other party for a few words and found that the other party was [-]% similar to the profile they gave. It was basically confirmed that it was this person. The chip wanted to expel Reid on the grounds, but it was useless because Reid rang the alarm in his hand before going out.

Peng Ziqian watched Red being taken away by the security guards. Peng Ziqian also saw that the guy who had just chatted with Red immediately stood up, picked up some of his chips, and then wanted to leave through the back door.

But he failed.

When Hedge and Emily rushed in, they saw a man lying on the ground with a dislocated shoulder in the middle of a circle of people.His former team member Peng Ziqian stood aside and moved his wrist. After seeing him coming, he said casually, "Your suspect, Heqi."

"...Wait here for me, okay?" Reid watched Mogen put the suspect on the hook, then looked at Peng Ziqian beside him and said, no matter how reluctant he was, even though it was already nine o'clock at night, he was still working. So at this moment, she had to go back to the police station with the team, and Peng Ziqian was on vacation, so she couldn't follow her.

"Of course." Peng Ziqian agreed as a matter of course. She had been watching the suspect and the police car leave the street before turning her head to look at the matter she hadn't finished dealing with.She tapped on the earphones. "Uncle Harold, are you done?"

"..." But for a long time, Peng Ziqian did not hear back.

Harold and Reese are in trouble at the moment.

Marcus's ability to thrive in this chaotic area shows that he still has certain means and vision. He accurately guessed what happened today when all these things came together, and then captured Harold and Tao Lai blackmails Reese.

It seems that this trick is quite effective... It's just that he didn't expect that there was a guy who left midway in this team.

While he was pointing a gun at Reese to interrogate these people, a bullet shattered the glass and still rushed towards him with unabated momentum, drilled into his shoulder, and then penetrated his shoulder and hit the ground.

This bullet was like a signal, and Reese made a decisive decision and put it on the thug standing behind him at the moment of the incident.

Then he quickly broke free and knocked down the other thug with a punch. It took 20 seconds to end the fight. He walked up to Markis and bent down to pull out his mobile phone from his pocket, and glanced at the man who hit the ground. The bullet of the sniper rifle model, and a call was made, "Miss Peng, your marksmanship is good."

"It's me." A female voice rang through the speakerphone so that everyone could hear it clearly.

"Miss Peng, where did you get the machine gun?" With the help of Lu, Harold got out of the restraint and walked over to ask.

' "Well... Borrowed from some good-looking bastard Mr. Rhys met yesterday."

The author has something to say: So tomorrow the author will not be able to update on the car home, and will stop for a day

So the next chapter goes to the last copy of the Women's Federation. There are about [-] left in the full text, and it can be completed a year ago.

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