special task

The concept of the machine in Wu Lin's mind had begun to take shape, and the corner of her mouth was inadvertently raised, which was seen by the corner of John's eyes.The corners of John's mouth also curled up. He couldn't help but look forward to Wu Lin's performance. It seemed that Wu Lin had benefited a lot from the two-month life and death. Once she got into the mood, things would really become interesting.

At this time, Finch had already prepared the things and only cracked them. However, as if he remembered something, he turned around and took out a box.

"【This is my little heart for your housewarming.】"

The way he eagerly took it out made Wu Lin couldn't help but burst out laughing. What he took out was a cushion, a cushion to prevent hemorrhoids.He put it in front of John like offering a treasure, and Wu Lin covered her stomach and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, just accept it, John!"

John stood up, limping in a funny way, and now he and Finch were both limping, but in different ways: "Look, Finch, I don't need it."

Seeing that his enthusiasm was not responded to, Finch finally put the cushion aside: "[You will thank me later.]"

Wu Lin was still laughing while clutching her stomach, Finch glared at Wu Lin, and John stepped forward with a serious face: "Lin..."

Just this one word made Wu Lin's scalp a little numb. No, she was still quite afraid of John. Even if she knew to find a reason to get away with it, the guilt in her heart couldn't dissipate after all.Instead, she cleared her throat, coughed a few times, and then moved her hand to her mouth, making a zip movement.Only then did John let her go, and said to Finch, "Don't you want to hack the network of this apartment?"

Finch sat back at the computer desk: "You need to know how to treat yourself better, Mr. Rees. You too, Ms. Lin."

Wu Lin shrugged and stood where she was at the beginning: "Is there anything I need to do?"

Finch looked at John, then at Wu Lin: "Of course. We need takeaway."

"Is there anything in particular you want?"

"Well, noodles." It was John who answered.

"Do you have an address?"

"I've already given it to you." This time it was Finch.

Wu Lin flipped through the text messages on her mobile phone, and she saw a prefecture, which was about a 10-minute walk away from here. Wu Lin smiled knowingly, and before leaving, she still complained to those two people : "Damn, why are you so easy to wake me up?"

What responded to her was a childish smile and a sharp eye.

At this point, there are two worlds outside the door and inside the door.

If Wu Lin wanted to prove her idea, she would definitely need some tools.This time, she knew where to get the tools.As for the place to go, the nearest place is just about 10 minutes away from here.The only question she didn't dare to think about now was whether she should tell that person or not?Or... when is the right time to report?

Another question that she thought about but still had no idea began to trouble Wu Lin as the machine gradually became clearer: What caused the machine to go berserk?

With this question in mind, Wu Lin started to move towards her destination, which was not a restaurant.

Inside the door, John first asked about Carter's situation. Although Finch didn't agree very much, he still explained to John that Detective Carter was being "harassed" by Agent Snow.

After discussing Carter's question, John's Finch looked at each other tacitly, knowing what the next topic should be, but no one really spoke.In the end, it was Finch who broke the deadlock: "This time, why did Ms. Lin come back?"

John pursed his lips: "I don't know."

Finch stared at John with four eyes: "I don't know? Are you sure?"

"Of course." John's pretending serious face has long been betrayed by his smiling eyes. Finch stiffened and walked to the window, just in time to see Wu Lin leaving: "She appeared suddenly and disappeared. The suddenness, the suddenness of coming back. She must not be accidental as she said."

Finch, whose back was turned to John, couldn't see it, and the corners of John's mouth relaxed after hearing this: "Yes, there is no coincidence."

"So, I believe, you already have a rough idea or plan?"

Turning around, Finch only had time to see John stand up from the wheelchair and also go to the window: "Probably. Finch, don't worry, she is hiding it, and we will figure it out one day. Before that... ...she's a useful help, isn't she?"

Finch raised his eyebrows slightly: "Helper? Like Detective Fusco? We're not sure if she's trustworthy."

"Finch, you forgot, it was you who said she was a good child."

"That's based on the assumption that she won't... come back."

"She's in no danger at the moment."

"Mr. Rees, what about your sense of crisis? Or do you no longer remember how dangerous a machine is? For her and for us."

"Finch..."

"Well, Mr. Reese, maybe I shouldn't disturb your affair with her."

Finch looked helpless, and John's breathing changed slightly when he heard "Love", but his face didn't show at all, and he still leaned against the window sill with an angry look.Finch took a special look at John, and when he confirmed that John had no objection, he was a little disappointed: "It seems that it's too early to say congratulations."

At this time, John put on a dumbfounding expression: "Finch, are you trying to get me to date Lin?"

Finch glanced at John from the corner of his eyes: "No, in fact, I prefer you and Ms. Morgan over Ms. Lin."

The people downstairs have been changed to Chask and his boss, and Chask looks like he is arguing with the boss, John looked downstairs, then looked to the side: "Finch, maybe the reason why Chesk went to fuck Just can't stand the boss."

Finch didn't speak, he just turned around stiffly, walked to the computer, and started typing.Facing the sulking boss, John just put on a smile, pushed his wheelchair by the window, and started taking pictures while reporting who had contact with Chask.

When Wu Lin came back, of the two people in the room, one was snapping photos in front of the window sill, and the other was looking up the information of each person on the desk.She also had two packs of plastic bags in her hand.After putting the plastic bag on the table, she looked at the two with some resentment: "Hey, you didn't wait for me to start."

Finch raised his head and struck mercilessly: "Since Ms. Lin, you are about an hour late, yes, we started without waiting for you."

John also turned his head and gave Wu Lin a look: "Lunch will soon become dinner."

Wu Lin's face collapsed, she let out an exaggerated "hum" and slammed the door out.It wasn't until after going out that Wu Lin limped out of the apartment clutching her arm.

Finch and John looked at each other: "Is... is it my illusion?"

John's expression was more serious: "She's hurt again."

"That……"

John bowed his head, and after a moment of silence: "Leave her alone for the time being, Chasker's business is not over yet. Finch, wait a while and find out what happened near us this afternoon."

A brief exchange is enough for them to understand what the other party wants to do, but for now, their attention is still focused on Chasker for the time being.After only a few minutes, their noses smelled the fragrance from the plastic bag. The two looked at each other again, and Finch said, "Maybe we can fill our stomachs first?"

"Agree."

The two opened the plastic bag, and there were three boxes of fried noodles.Tacitly leaving the third untouched, they put it aside, and they continued their investigation while they ate.

Three hours later, as night fell, Finch and John found several as they searched for unusual occurrences in the afternoon.There are four in this area.They all had doubts. If there was only one, they could still find out what Wu Lin wanted to do, but there were four...Which one did Wu Lin go to?

Among the four, one is a hotel, one is a technology building, one is a bank, and the other, strangely enough, is a police station.Each of them seems to have no suspicion, but if you think about it carefully, they are all suspicious.The hotel accident may be just a general theft, the technology building may be a competitor, the bank may be a robbery, and the police station may be causing trouble.If it was Wu Lin... There might be something she wanted in the hotel, a place to connect with others.Maybe the tech building has the technology she needs, or maybe she wants to start looking for machines there, even though that's the wrong choice.There may be something Wu Lin wants in the bank, and it may be a theory with the hotel.The police station... only the police station can't explain it, but because it can't explain it, so...they are actually most suspicious of this.

And... the mobile phone used to monitor Wu Lin was harassing and couldn't receive the signal, and it only took a while. After Wu Lin slammed the door and left the apartment, the signal returned to normal.Only then did they realize that Wu Lin had grown to a certain level, and they still underestimated this person who came back suddenly.

John smiled unconsciously, so it's more interesting, isn't it?Finch crackled and began to invade the above four places, trying to find clues.At this moment, Finch's phone rang, and the caller ID on it was Wu Lin.

"Uh... um, sorry. Something happened to me."

Finch and John were stunned, and it took a while before they heard the voice from the other side: "Well, I got lost in order to meet you! It happened to me again, so..."

Originally, she had a shy voice, but the expression on Wu Lin's face was just a smile, and she continued after a while: "Well... can I help?"

Finch frowned slightly: "On you... are you sure you can help instead of being a hindrance?"

"Then you or John can't be allowed to go, you are both limping...can you run away if you are caught?"

John quickly picked it up: "Then come here quickly, and call me when you arrive, so that I can guide the administrator up."

Wu Lin quickly agreed: "Oh, okay, give me three ten minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Lin left the temporary shelter, took a wrapped garbage bag with her, and threw it into the large garbage bin outside the apartment.In the bag, a little blood was faintly revealed.

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