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"I remember you."

Hearing Declan's hesitant words, Doyle smiled in relief.He looked up at Emily, who turned her head and didn't respond to his gaze. "I just took pictures of them being shot, but that doesn't mean I killed them." She replied firmly, without waiting for Doyle to speak again, "I think only he can make you talk."

"Huh?" Doyle chuckled and narrowed his eyes, "You will ask me sometimes."

JJ glared at him, signaled the nanny to take Declan out, closed the door and squinted at Doyle, "Your lover, Declan's biological mother kidnapped my colleague."

"What does it have to do with me?" Doyle laughed back angrily, he felt that the blonde detective in front of him had unspeakable hostility towards him.

"You provoked a grievance with Chloe Donaghy, shouldn't you resolve it yourself?"

Doyle waved the handcuffs on his hands, "Now how do I deal with my personal grievances?"

JJ was at a loss for words for a while, looking at his provocative eyes, he wanted to beat him up.

Emily patted JJ on the shoulder, "Hey, leave him alone." She looked at Doyle again, "My boss will explain the situation to you." She pulled JJ and was about to leave the interrogation room.

"Prentiss." Doyle stopped Emily hesitantly, "Why is that little girl so hostile to me?" He couldn't help expressing the doubts that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, "I haven't given me a good look since I entered the door."

Emily pretended to think for a while, "Maybe you're not likable, Ian." She stepped away and closed the door behind her.Doyle was left with a stunned look on his face.

Jessie looked around and could barely make out that it was a dilapidated warehouse.She held her breath and listened intently to the low-pitched conversation not far away. She couldn't hear the specific content of the conversation, and could only roughly infer from the tone of voice that the two people talking were not in a good mood.

Thinking about it, she moved the wrist tied to the chair, thinking about how to add a few more random strokes between the two people who already had differences, and make them suspicious of each other.While thinking, she heard the sound of stomping footsteps, lowered her eyes, and raised her head properly when the man was standing in front of her.

"Hello." Jessie stabilized her emotions and looked at Chloe Donaghy who was condescending in front of her. "I don't know you. Is there some misunderstanding between us?" She bit her lower lip and asked tentatively, "Did you...arrest the wrong person?"

"If your team can't give me the result I want." Chloe bowed, with a deep chill in her eyes, "then your survival rate is not optimistic."

Jessie caught a glimpse of the man lighting a cigarette from the corner of her eye, and then returned her eyes to the woman in front of her. Just as she was about to speak, the woman's cold voice sounded above her head, "Where is Declan?"

"I really don't know about that." The little doctor shook his head, "If you allow me to contact my superior, maybe I can ask you about your son's whereabouts..."

"It seems that you know quite a lot..." Chloe straightened up, looking playfully at Jessie who was tied to the chair. "Aren't you afraid that the more you know, the sooner you will die?"

The little doctor smiled slightly, without a hint of timidity in his eyes, "You're not stupid enough to lose your weight, are you?"

"They have three warehouses, one of which has been abandoned." Gracia tapped on the keyboard with a large group of people watching behind her. "One of them is in Baltimore, Inner Harbor."

"Let's go." Back in the office, Hotch gave the order succinctly.

"Should we call the police in Baltimore?" Elle looked at Hotch suspiciously.

"Need not."

"What about the police in the Inner Harbor?"

"It probably won't be needed anymore." Rossi turned his head and glanced. "It's only an hour's drive from here to Baltimore. If the local police intervene, it will take a lot more time..."

"Emily, you stay here with Reid and Morgan," Hotch said before leaving Gracia's office in a hurry. "The rest come with me to the Baltimore warehouse."

"Hey..." JJ grabbed Morgan, "Let's switch."

? ? ? Morgan followed JJ's eyes and fixed on Doyle who was sitting in the interrogation room.

"My leg is just fine." Morgan blinked and looked at JJ with a smile, "You owe me a favor..."

"No answer!"

"Good good..."

Hotch kicked open the door of the warehouse and looked around. "There's no one here." He turned sideways and said.

"Doyle said that this woman is an expert at killing and silencing." Morgan kicked away the corpse on one side, and looked at the man on the ground in the dim light of the flashlight barrel in the warehouse. "Is this your accomplice chasing you by car?" Elle knelt down and examined the body. "A shot to the head is brutal enough."

"Yes." Morgan nodded. "Doyle said he gave the man a scar."

"He also imprisoned Declan's biological mother for nine months." Elle's tone was a little disdainful, "So, she planned for so many years just to get revenge on Doyle?"

"Seven months," Morgan corrected, "because Chloe didn't want a baby, so he tied her to the bed until the baby was born..."

"This is already a physical and psychological torture." Elle shook her head, looking at the empty warehouse, "Where will they go?"

"Out of the country." Rossi and Hotch replied simultaneously. "She thinks her stupid partner is a liability and she gets more money without him."

On the other hand, Reid's point of view also coincides with that of Hotch and his party.

"I think Doyle should be let out of the country." Reid looked at Emily who almost jumped out of the chair, "Listen to me, Declan's biological mother, that Chloe Donaghy, her goal was Doyle from beginning to end, whether it was kidnapping Declan or taking Jessie, she just wanted revenge on him." Reid paused, "In that case, we'll give them whoever they want most."

JJ nodded, "How sure can you subdue that group of people while exchanging." She looked at Gracia, who was looking up the exit records on the computer, and then at Reid.

"Seven percent... [-] percent..." Reid didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by Emily with a sigh, "Doyle's jailbreak skills are really good, let's send him out of the country rashly... In case he repeats his tricks and runs away what to do?"

"I'll handcuff him if necessary." Reid said as he walked towards the interrogation room. "I need Doyle to list his enemies. Enemies who can pay a lot of money."

Jessie was escorted onto a private jet in a daze, and she couldn't help frowning at the depressing smell that came to her face. A man with a cold face was sitting in front of her, looking sullenly at Chloe behind her.

"What the hell is going on?" Jessie saw the man pointing at herself. "Where's Ian Doyle? Who is this guy?"

"Something went wrong," Chloe said deadpan, explaining without emotion as if reading a prayer, "The FBI made me go this far..."

"FBI?" The man's eyes showed murderous intent, "Are you an FBI agent?"

"Non-staff personnel." Jessie said vaguely, hiding in an inconspicuous corner of the cabin. From this angle, the man could observe her, but he couldn't see her hands that were clipped behind her back.The little doctor secretly thanked Chloe for not just finding a hemp rope to tie herself up.

Handcuffs... She can pry them open, but with ordinary ropes, she will only get tighter and tighter.While flirting with the vicious criminal in front of him, his hands were moving silently.

"Non-staff personnel?" The man narrowed his eyes and repeated with a raised tone, as if he didn't believe it.

"Otherwise what do you think?" Jessie cast a lazy glance at him, "Will the staff let them fall into your hands?"

The man pondered for a while, and opened his mouth to say something, when he heard a commotion outside the cabin.

Jessie raised her eyebrows and heard a dignified voice, "Lachlan McDermott, Chloe Donaghy, we are the FBI."

The sound was distorted through the speakers, but Jessie still recognized Hotch's voice.

"You called?" Lachlan McDermott yelled at Chloe angrily.

"Why should I do this! My son is still in their hands!"

While the two were fighting, Hotch's voice sounded unhurriedly, "Can we make a deal? We'll give you Ian Doyle, and you will send back the FBI agent in your hand."

"Sounds good, I think it's not a day or two to kill Doyle." The man said, holding the little doctor by the back of the neck and preparing to get off the plane.

"No." Chloe firmly refused, "I don't agree with that."

"I like it." The man said as he took out his gun and pulled the trigger, knocking Chloe to the ground.

"There are gunshots." Elle bit her lip and said, restraining herself from wanting to rush into the cabin.

"Infighting is more likely." Reid and JJ pressed Doyle and said softly. "Jessie will take care of herself."

"I also believe that she can protect herself." Elle took a deep breath and stared at the fortified cabin door, "I really want to break in directly."

As soon as the words fell, everyone heard another clear gunshot.

The author has something to say: did not control the word count

Doyle can also pick up the box lunch one day later...

(It's about to end...

☆, dust settled