Fascinated

"It's too risky." Morgan stood aside with his arms folded, frowning as he watched the eastern guests squatting in front of the cage with half-rolled shirt sleeves, teasing the monster inside like a dog fighting, "Once you neglect ,Hochner," he looked at the supervisor who couldn't see the emotion, and frowned slightly, "We don't want to see the consequences."

"Seriously," Joshua looked calmly at the FBI who had seen Qiqi, and said sincerely, "You really should try my brother's method, you have to trust him." He mentioned a few things that Cen Kui had once said. He continued, "I don't think there will be another person in New York who knows more about those beasts than my brother, and you have all seen the attraction of glass bottles to them..."

Rossi lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded, "I think we can try." He looked at Morgan, "We have no better way."

JJ, who was standing with her arms folded, agreed, "We should trust him." She whispered, "Don't forget that peacock, Morgan."

"Since you don't trust me so much," Draco raised his eyebrows, his eyes were not very polite and even mockingly glanced at the FBI who had different opinions, and he dragged his voice lazily, "Why don't you let him go back to the country." He said. He took out his mobile phone and checked the flight information, "There will be a flight back in an hour, I won't let you go out for the ticket money, how about it."

Joshua looked at Draco who was speaking for his cousin in surprise, and the latter noticed the sight and turned his face to smile at him.

Ok.

Joshua squinted his eyes, and raised his hand to touch his chin——compared to defending, Draco probably hoped that Cen Kui would return to China immediately before he would speak for him.

"Guys, if you agree, I have an important - in my opinion scarier than my computer being hacked, I mean no one can hack me - anyway, there is such a big I want to tell you the news." Garcia on the other end of the phone stopped talking nonsense, looked at the chart and shuddered, and said firmly, "You have to listen, you must! Now!"

Hotchner glanced at Rossi, exchanged glances, stepped forward to support the table and said, "Please, Garcia."

"A few days ago, Rhett and Morgan asked me to do one thing - to count the number of homeless people in New York and those engaged in illegal occupations, I mean those who have no means of self-protection... Well, you understand." Garcia will The chart was stuffed into the fax machine, and she said in disbelief and even some self-doubt, "I checked the code three times and the formula Rhett gave me...I mean," she swallowed, and asked cautiously, " Do you know that three years ago, there was a social survey report on New York?"

Reid immediately continued, "The statistics at that time showed that there were more than 500 unemployed people in New York."

"Yes." Garcia turned off the fax machine and sat back in front of the computer to look at the bar graph above, clicked to upload the database and sent it to the tablet of each team member, "Just a few days ago, the number I counted decreased. One thousand and nine. Rhett, you've looked into this, and do you think it's possible? Is it a naturally decreasing number?"

Considering the current economic environment—"It's impossible." Reid categorically denied, and then he thought of a terrifying guess, and suddenly looked up at Hotchner, his face full of astonishment.

"I understand." Hotchina nodded calmly, turned to look at Cen Kui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground humming a weird tune to the monster, stepped forward a few steps and squatted in front of him, earnestly Asked, "Mr. Cen, we need your help."

Cen Kui glanced at him with a half-smile, "Oh, of course." He leaned back exaggeratedly, spread his arms up and down a few times, and chanted like singing an opera, "As Joshua and De Laco's brother, for their sake, of course I will help you." With a smile on his lips, he stood up slowly under Hotchina's unchanging gaze, patted his butt, and turned to face Della on purpose But Ke said to Joshua, "You two go back, remember to clean up my room, I'm going to go back to sleep." He paused and said, "Of course, if Draco's house There are not enough rooms, little cousin, you have to accompany me to the hotel."

With his head half down, Cen Kui took out a long, thin chain from his trouser pocket, then lifted the barking animal out and tied it up like a dog, and said slowly, "Speaking of which, little cousin, you Shouldn’t it be time to buy real estate in New York? Is there enough money in the small treasury? Why don’t my brother buy one for you? It’s not good to always live in someone else’s house.”

"Hmm..." Joshua glanced shyly at the detectives who were scattered around to deploy manpower, and stepped forward and said in a low voice, "That house belongs to me and Draco."

Cen Kui raised his eyebrows in surprise, then smiled suddenly after thinking about it, and gave Draco a meaningful look, "Well, according to what you said, the two of you will really be inseparable in the future."

Assets are so complicated, who is willing to leave easily.

"By the way," Cen Kui led the beast who was not very cooperative, who was beaten up by him and started to cooperate, and followed the little detective out. Before getting into the car, he remembered something again, and this time he was hiding it. Xi Laoluo pulled out a book from the outside of the suitcase.But Joshua knew that there must be nothing in this suitcase, it was just used to deceive people.

Joshua took the things while thinking about it, flipped through it casually, the whole book looked very clean, some of the inside pages were marked with notes in different fonts, and some professional words were scribbled and accompanied by Figure, sketched a realistic outline.After turning through more than ten pages like this, I suddenly saw a palm-sized drawing paper sandwiched on one page, on which was a very familiar character——probably 13-year-old Joshua.He was wearing a wizard robe, with half-length hair hanging down to cover his left eye, with a leisurely smile on his face, leaning against a tree with his shoulders in his arms and looking ahead, surrounded by flowers and plants, he was very handsome.From the perspective of brush strokes, painting style, and color tone, it is not difficult to see the artist's affection for the person in the painting.

Joshua had already guessed a little bit through the familiar strokes, and it turned out to be a familiar family crest——

"Draco?" Joshua looked at Cen Kui strangely and then at Draco who was also surprised, "Cousin, why do you have this?"

Draco painted too many portraits of him. He used to make excuses to make him a mannequin and sit stiffly on the window sill, in the garden, on a chair or beside the bed for him to practice his brushwork. Later, his painting skills improved, that is Anytime, anywhere.Even if Joshua ignored him, Draco could still draw a Gryffindor that was different from what everyone saw with just one glance.

The most acclaimed one-scale oil painting was hung in the study of Malfoy Manor. According to Draco, it was afraid of being stolen—of course, Joshua, who has now confirmed the relationship between the two, has a different view on this the opinion of.After all, compared to the masterpieces of famous masters hanging carelessly in the hallway, no one would be tempted to go to the study and steal a pair of master's works when he was young.

Unless the thief is also a 'Joshua admirer'.

Cen Kui lowered the corners of his mouth in disgust, "I didn't keep the one you left at home last time. I don't have that hobby."

The silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly for an instant, which was a sign that Draco was about to get angry - Joshua knew this, he hurriedly stepped forward to block the displeased Slytherin's sight, and glanced at it with some complaints Cen Kui, the latter slapped his forehead, "That's not what he meant." He tilted his body, glanced at the gloomy boy, and shook his head pitifully, "A very good 'snake head', how come you have something to do? Not calm."

Cen Kui, who had seen Draco get angry because of his little cousin, still pursed his lips unsuitably, and Draco suddenly asked, "Draco is the Avenger's now?" Are you a member?" He slapped the beast that jumped on him and wanted to bite him to the ground, frowning, and asked with some distress, "That Captain America, you can get his half body... ?"

Is the temptation of the captain's half-length photo so great?

Joshua coughed heavily. Fortunately, everyone went out to arrange the police at this time, and there were not many people around them—maybe it was because of that whining monster?He glanced at his dishonest cousin, and said angrily, "No! Don't play hooligans with Captain Rogers casually. Be careful, I'll call and tell my sister-in-law."

Cen Kui rolled his eyes and showed him, "It's your seventh aunt and my mother, who I like very much recently."

"Huh?" Joshua opened his mouth in surprise.

"The matter between the two of you, grandpa and grandma are so confusing. After all, grandpa has already thought you will meet..." Cen Kui stared at Draco critically, swept up and down, and said bluntly, "Otherwise, Draco likes it very much." My second aunt has already urged my uncle to come over and make a cross-border marriage." Joshua immediately showed a wary expression, and Cen Kui reached out and patted his unscrupulous younger brother, "Okay, no one dares to argue with you, otherwise Eighteen generations of ancestors have been dug out by you."

"Cousin?" Joshua's expression suddenly changed when he heard this meaningful sentence, and Draco, who was standing aside, looked a lot more serious, squinting his eyes and looking at Cen Kui as if he was staring at a prey poisonous snake.

Cen Kui rolled his eyes at his two younger brothers who were on the verge of a formidable enemy, "Okay, this is not the place to talk, I'll deal with this stupid thing first." He looked at his worried younger brother and Della Ke, sighed and comforted, "Don't be afraid, my brother has watched you grow up since childhood, and he will protect you even if he risked his life." He looked at Draco who was looking over at the same time meaningfully, "I think , and I won’t be the only one.”

Draco looked at Cen Kui calmly, exchanged glances that both of them understood, and then nodded slowly.

After dealing with the matters here, it is indeed time to find a vacation and accompany Joshua back to see the elders.

Joshua is his rib, the other half of his soul.

He never let go of any factor that would threaten his safety.