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Jessie drove to a hidden house according to the address given by Emily.Next to it was a one-way alley. After thinking for a while, she got out of the car and knocked on the door. Morgan looked around and got out of the car after confirming that the surrounding area was safe.

A middle-aged woman opened the door a crack and looked at the two of them warily.

"Lousie Jones?" Jessie asked tentatively, handing Emily's letter in before the woman in front of her closed the door. "Would you please close the door after reading it?"

Her answer was a crisp door closing.

... Jessie touched her head in embarrassment, and muttered to Morgan, who was on the side with her mouth raised, "She will open the door in less than 2 minutes, I promise."

The fortified door opened slowly again after a while, and the woman before looked at the little doctor with a wary gaze for a while, her gaze was still a little wary, but compared to before, it was much softer.

"Emily sent us here." Jessie said in a low voice, "Maybe you call her Lauren Reynolds. Whatever you call her, I think she explained it briefly in the letter to you, so..." She glanced Seeing the boy following behind the middle-aged woman, "Ms. Lousie Jones, can you come with us?"

The woman glanced at Jessie, pulled the timid boy from behind, and got into the car without saying a word.

Not even a word...

Morgan and Jessie looked at each other and got into the SUV.The moment she got into the cab, Jessie faintly felt something was wrong...

How should I put it, it went so smoothly... She felt a little uneasy for a moment, and started the car hesitantly.Morgan whispered in his ear:

"See that van in the rearview mirror?"

Jessie slowed down, "The white one?"

"Yes." Morgan turned from the co-pilot and glanced back, "Go around and go back." He took out his gun and held it in his hand, motioning for the two people in the rear to lean down.

"Since we have been following us for so long and haven't done anything, I must have come prepared." Jessie pressed the speakerphone, "Gracia, can you find the information of the van that is following me?"

"The license plate is obviously fake." Gracia also felt that this sentence was useless, and continued typing on the keyboard, gradually slowing down.

"What's wrong babygirl?" Morgan asked.

"Following is Chloe Donaghy." Gracia frowned. "This person seems to have a lot of connections with Doley..."

"She is Declan's biological mother." Elle, who was sorting out Doley's information, said leisurely. "At the same time, he is also a notorious fugitive who runs a transnational prostitution ring, is also involved in drugs, and makes weapons..."

"I'm trying to get rid of them." Jessie looked at the lingering van in the rearview mirror, a little helpless, "The driving skills are not bad... If this continues, there will inevitably be a firefight."

"No." Elle shook her head again and again, "I'll talk about it when you get back safely." She was scrolling the documents in her hand, feeling anxious.Gracia whispered in his ear: "No..."

"What's wrong?" Jessie and Elle asked one after another.

Gracia bit her lower lip lightly, "There's a bomb in the car."

The little doctor's heart sank, he looked at the van behind which kept a certain distance, and tried to keep his tone calm, "Are you sure?"

Elle threw what was in her hand to Reid, got up and walked to Gracia's computer, staring at the image on the screen. "There's a bomb placed between your seat and Morgan's."

"Is it detected by infrared radiation or other functions?" Jessie was inexplicably relieved when she heard Elle's voice, and asked jokingly with a slight smile.

"I'll tell you when you get back." Elle spoke quickly, preventing Jessie from hearing her choking.

Jessie chuckled lightly and didn't speak. When the steering wheel was turned, the SUV made several ruts that were not deep or shallow on the ground.She slowed down the car, turned her head to look at Morgan: "Take Declan and Lousie out of the car."

"Are you crazy?" Morgan looked at the van following not far behind, "There is a bomb in the van, and there are two vicious terrorists, do you think I will leave you alone in the van?"

"Their viciousness is not necessarily aimed at us in the car." Jessie shook her head, "Otherwise they wouldn't have followed us for so long, and the bomb in the car can only be regarded as a warning." She urged, "Take them down quickly .”

"..." Morgan sighed, gritted his teeth, got out of the car with the two people in the car, took a shortcut through the alley next to the alley, and returned safely to BAU as quickly as possible.

The little doctor drove the car aimlessly, looking between the co-pilot and her seat from time to time. No one noticed when she got in the car at first, but now when she looked again, she could faintly see the black box the size of a cigarette pack , hidden under the interlayer.

It should be that when he and Morgan got out of the car to find Lousie and Declan, they were taken advantage of by the two uninvited guests behind them. Annoyed at her carelessness, Jessie sighed softly.

"What's the matter?" Elle didn't hang up the phone, and suddenly heard Jessie's sigh, and hurriedly asked.

"They probably planted the bomb while Morgan and I got out of the car." The little doctor calmed down and thought to himself.

"Can you jump in the car?" Elle took a city map from the table and compared it with the route on the computer screen. "Go three blocks and then turn left..."

"Elle." Jessie interrupted softly before Elle finished speaking, "I think I'm too late..."

? "Why?" Elle was wondering when she heard a loud bang from the microphone.Startled, she raised her eyes to look at the monitoring screen on the monitor.

The white van accelerated suddenly and crashed into the SUV driven by the little doctor. Although Jessie was not good at physics, at this moment, she still clearly experienced the momentum theorem. "It's okay." The little doctor shook his confused head and comforted Elle, "After all, they couldn't bear to do it anymore." There was a trace of worry in her tone, and she analyzed in the fastest tone, "Don't worry, they If you wanted to kill me, you would have detonated the bomb a long time ago." Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the two people walking to the back row of the car, she hooked the corners of her mouth helplessly, and hung up the phone.

"It seems that Jessie has become a hostage." Hearing the beep coming from the speaker, Reid was confused for a while, and speculated hesitantly. "This Chloe Donaghy..." Elle frowned, staring at the computer. "She obviously doesn't want to conflict with FBI agents. Could it be that she's here for Declan?"

"Or." Rossi walked into the small office, put her hands in her pockets and looked at the anxious people, "She wants to use Declan to blackmail Doyle."

Several people present looked sideways and looked outside the door.

Morgan, with Declan and the nanny, appeared out of breath at the door of the office.

"In the first few years in North Korea, I didn't say a word." In the interrogation room, Doyle lay back on the chair, squinting at Emily and JJ in front of him. "The North Koreans tried everything they could to get me to talk, until later..." His narrow fox eyes shot a fierce light, "They showed me some photos." He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table up, looking at Emily.

JJ knocked heavily on the table: "Who allowed you to get so close!"

Doyle seemed to ignore it, not moving his eyes.He just looked at Emily quietly, holding back complicated emotions in his eyes, but his mouth was full of provocations to JJ: "What qualifications do you have to judge wrong and right?" Before JJ could answer, he murmured again, "Your Where are the tattoos?"

"Thanks to you." Emily replied lightly, "I used a lot of ink." She wrapped JJ's fisted hand under the table in her own.Feeling that the people on the side calmed down a little, she looked at Doley on the opposite side, "I have no intention of reminiscing with you." She pulled JJ up and left the interrogation room.

"Wait a minute." Doyle asked unwillingly from behind, "Did you really kill him?"

JJ glanced at Emily suspiciously, and looked at the two with questioning eyes.

Emily didn't look back, "His last words were: 'I look pretty good as a dead man.'" She sighed, "I watched him and the nanny get on the plane, and then I never saw him again. Seven years." She opened the door and signaled the people waiting outside to come in.

Doyle's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the boy who walked in.Seven years is enough time to change the contours of a man, but some things never fade.

Like those blue eyes.

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