[Comprehensive] It's not that there is a problem with the way I make friends

"Three kids, $90."

When the night approached the early morning, Hozner, Rosie, Morgan, and the only female detective, Emily, who were out on the field, returned to the Baltimore Police Station tiredly with a burning breath.

When JJ went up to meet them, he told them the only piece of information provided by Yuejian.

"The money was directly transferred from the T.U company to the other party's offshore account, and Garcia is following this line."

"This is not a small amount of money." Hearing the number, except for the team leader who has always been expressionless, the others were more or less surprised.

Before seeing the boy who had returned face to face, Morgan stretched his head in the direction of the office.

"Where's our moon boy?"

"It's late at night, Morgan, and he needs to rest. It's been too long a day for him."

After wiping her face, the capable female detective took off her body armor.

"Although it's not obvious from his overly composed expression...but you're right, JJ. It's been a long day, and we should all rest."

The whole child abduction case should have come to an end now that all the children have returned safely. However, none of the suspects have been escorted to the case. Not to mention, even the death is not detained by the FBI or the police, which symbolizes the righteous side. trigger.

The evidence available for archiving was also burned to the ground, leaving only the bullets from the professional killers.

This fact is like a slap in the face from the FBI.

"I'm afraid this matter will never end."

All the agents packed up and returned to the hotel where they stayed. In this regard, the FBI's treatment is still very good.They lived in the best hotel in Baltimore, and the comfort of the room allowed these agents who had worked hard all day to relax their nerves.

By the way, Yuejian lived in the suite upstairs from them.

"Especially now that the transnational criminal organization that Agent Akai was undercover is involved, I don't know what the bureau will do next."

"In fact, we have no direct evidence that the person who killed the maid and those traffickers must be a member of that organization."

Akai did not go to the hotel where the agents were staying. He seemed to have his own foothold.Profilers know that this kind of agent who just came back from an undercover mission will have some trust issues, overly sensitive, insecure, and so on.Therefore, they did not retain much, and it was useless to retain.

In the absence of Akai Shuichi, Dr. Reid did not have so many scruples when speaking.

"The only thing that is certain is that the killer who killed so many people has a direct or indirect connection with Yuejian. Therefore, if we fight for it, the bureau is likely to let us continue to take charge of this case."

"How is the kid doing today?"

Rossi, who had met Yuejian once and signed his autograph, was very interested in this. In fact, all the profilers who walked along the way were like this.People who do their jobs are dealing with all kinds of people, good, bad, or worse, all the time.

These people, even if they weren't originally majors in psychology, have become experts in this field in this kind of work.

"Smart, quick thinking, and caring about little Andrew, the first question he asked when he saw us was about him."

It was not JJ who had the most contact with Yuejian, but Dr. Reed who had been standing on the sidelines and observing answered.

"And answer all questions, very sincere."

The blond foreign liaison officer interfaced, and it seemed that the two agents who had close contact with the boy had a good impression of him.

"So, as far as our analysis goes, he's far from being a sociopath."

"But it also shows that he has been specially trained to perform like that."

"This is not an easy amount of training. It is almost impossible for him to reach the level where he can overwhelm a team so easily at his age."

"He must have been through very tough, I mean, very, very tough, painful training."

"The question is, why is it necessary for a teenager who comes from a wealthy family to spend a full $90, which is like nine dollars, and who can't even blink an eye?"

Their background checks on the teenagers are not in-depth, they only stay on the surface.However, a phone call from a young boy can make T U, a new company with advanced technology and sweeping Hollywood a lot of money, transfer money to an unknown offshore account without any reason.

They have reason to believe that the boy's ability in his own country is far more than that.

"The money is enough for him to hire a dozen professional bodyguards, the ones who retired from the Marine Corps."

"However, he came to other countries alone, not to mention bodyguards, he didn't even have a company. It is very likely that even in China, he should not have hired bodyguards."

"But again, he was trained like he could be in danger at any moment."

"It just doesn't make sense."

A group of people who came out of the police station were divided into two cars, connected to their mobile phones and chatted in public.The content is not surprising, it is a central figure who successfully rescued himself but brought them new problems.

"Not everything in this world makes sense, maybe it has something to do with his mysterious protector."

"In fact, I suspect that his skills were taught by that person. From the monitoring software on the mobile phone, the maid who sold information, to the human trafficking organization that planned the kidnapping, all of these show that this person is extremely strong in contrast to Qiao Yuejian. Will such a person really want others to train him?"

Morgan, who hit the nail on the head, raised his thick eyebrows when other colleagues looked over, and shook his head.

"I don't think that's possible."

As a man, Morgan sometimes feels that way too.Certainly, without the almost pathological overprotection that the man displayed.But if any of the precious boys and girls on the squad—especially Dr. Spencer Reed, Jr., and Penelope Garcia—need physical training, he'd be more than happy to be that trainer.

"Overprotective, you're right, Morgan. It's impossible for him to give this kind of dangerous training to others. His desire to control makes him unbearable."

"Did you notice Agent Akai's expression when watching the video, surprise and then anger, he should know the protector, or rather, the protector's skills."

"He met Zhao Qiaoyue when he was performing an undercover mission, and he probably had a good impression. At that time, he didn't connect the man he knew with the boy until this afternoon. This explained his anger, For at least one moment, he felt betrayed."

"However, we are not sure whether Zhaoqiao Yuejian knows the true identity of his protector, or what he has done."

"He can keep his information under wraps if he wants to."

Several people looked at each other. It was just a chat before going to bed, which was equivalent to Henry (JJ's child)'s bedtime story or something, but it turned out to be inexplicably progressing.

"Have you asked about the surveillance software on his phone today?"

JJ shook her head. When she was about to ask, she suddenly received a message from Morgan from the scene. It was too late, so she didn't have time to ask.

"Don't worry, you'll know tomorrow. Now, let's rest first."

The most urgent case has been completed, and they have done everything they can for the follow-up investigation-this is the tricky part of professional killers, they will hardly leave many useful clues.And Zhaoqiao Yuejian's protector is simply a leader in this industry.They don't like to admit it, but annoyingly, it's the truth - and then, they can only wait.

What the few people who said good night to each other didn't know was that the subject they were talking about was sitting upstairs at this moment, looking at the tablet in their hands while distractedly listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Without the cover of a large black windbreaker and the body armor inside, the man wearing only a thin bathrobe has a slender figure, and his almost dry silver hair hangs smoothly on his shoulders.

He leaned against the soft cushion at the head of the bed, looking very relaxed.What was displayed on the tablet in his hand was the live chat of several BAU agents.If you scroll forward, you can even see a large number of videos provided by the "friendship" of the Baltimore Police Department.

Not only the profiler, Shuichi Akai, Hannibal Laiteke, none of them were pulled down.

If it weren't for Hannibal, as a well-known psychiatrist, who strictly abided by the doctor-patient agreement, and didn't put any electronic devices with calling functions (including mobile phones and computers) in his office - out of his other identity in private Need, he was very careful not to let these things appear when he was working or hunting, he knew that even if these electronic products were turned off, they were still natural spies - Gin could dig out all his information.

However, this did not prevent him from confirming the other party's hunter breath from these not particularly clear videos.

No matter how beautiful his resume is, how many celebrity friends he knows, and how all the people who know him praise him.Gin knew that this man was a ferocious beast with a harmless skin.

Very good, there is one more account to be settled.

The sound of dripping water in the bathroom stopped, Gin pointed his finger, turned off the tablet in his hand, and put it on the side table.

Yue Jian came out of the bathroom barefoot, with obvious tiredness on his face.It's not that too many things happened today, but that it has far exceeded his usual rest time.

Well, maybe there is also the guilty conscience and nervousness of facing the opponent.

God knows, when he was under the protection of the Baltimore police, when he returned to the hotel and opened the door, he saw a big Buddha half lying on the bed inside, and he was almost scared to death.

Should he be glad that he booked a suite? The policeman who escorted him to the door didn't know there was anyone inside.

"come over."

Seeing that the little ghost looked at him with secretive eyes that seemed unintentional, Gin Jiu's anger that had been suppressed all day finally subsided a little.He patted the bed beside him and called out.

This evil fire, when the kid obediently sat over and leaned his head against his neck, it lightened a bit.

He snorted softly.

"Are you going to be acting like a baby now? When you kill the Quartet tonight, it's quite majestic!"

Having said that, he still pulled the dry and soft towel and put it on the wet little head in the nape of his neck.

Want to control and protect?

Oh, he doesn't deny it.

Many times, he even feels that he is not doing enough.

For example, now.

Gin lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on the top of the kid's head through the wet towel.

Gentle, one touch away.

No one knows better than him what the world really looks like.