[Zhongyingmei] I have a four-dimensional pocket

Peter resentfully buried himself under the quilt, not wanting to hear the laughter of two people in the living room downstairs.

That blond guy with big boobs must be the drawing teacher from the previous video with her sister!What kind of teacher is clearly here to trick his sister's little boy!He even came to the house while Aunt Mei and Uncle Ben were away!He's going to sue!

...Although the lunch made by that guy is not bad...It is almost the same as his sister's cooking that he ate these two days...

and many more!

Could it be that--

Peter frowned, feeling that he had discovered the truth.

He has seen his sister's skill in frying the kitchen. Although it is not ruled out that her cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds after being independent for a month, it is more likely that... his recent three meals are cooked by this annoying man _(:з)∠)_ of

Peter: Want to cry but have no tears.jpg

So Peter, who was so angry that he swelled, rubbed his face silently, turned around and continued to sleep and rest.

Hmph, when he recovers from his illness, he will also learn to cook. He will rely on his cooking skills to make his sister change her mind!

In the living room downstairs, Love, who was enjoying the knee pillow benefits given by Captain America, was completely unaware of her brother's little thoughts. She was feeling the elasticity under her head wholeheartedly, considering whether to leave Peter and Steve for dinner. Tiff and two go for a tender, juicy steak or something.

"Hey? Really? Thor likes the figurine of Loki being bullied that we sold? And brought a set back to Asgard? Seriously? Is he his brother? No wonder he got stabbed in the kidney Woolen cloth!"

Love didn't sleep for a long time the night before, and she is indeed a little sleepy now.

The blond sweetheart who contributed her thigh looked down at the little girl's side face, the slight tremors from her words and the warmth of her breath, all of which made him feel that life is so beautiful: "Uh, actually, Loki did It was adopted..."

"No wonder, but Loki's copyright fee has also been transferred to his account, is this okay?"

The income from Avengers peripherals is not fully included in the foundation as Love proposed before, but about half is reserved for the copyright fees of the Avengers and Love’s design fees for the peripherals produced. The part of Steve's creative copyright is equivalent to paying wages to superheroes who work to protect the earth.Although it was only a little over a month, the after-tax income can be said to be astonishingly high.

Loki's copyright fee was included in Sol's account, but Thor has not been to Earth for more than a year since the New York War... In fact, his account is also dispensable.

As for Love's income, the card is in her own hands, but the account is in Steve's name.

"I don't think Loki has a chance to come to Earth again," Steve said.

"What if? What if he fell in love with someone at first sight when he came to Earth last time?" Love squinted her eyes, but what she thought of was the green-based yellow essay that she had written halfway.

#14 years old driving, if parents find out, I'm afraid they will be scolded to death#

#No how could she be found so witty#

#Sure enough, hurry up and finish the code and suck a wave with the little fans#

#绿基王道Oh yeah(^o^)/#

"Did you tell the Parkers about your current job?"

"I have talked about the surrounding design. After all, I was helping to repay the loan and bought a new car for my family. I always have to talk about my source of income in detail, but Tony is still paying me. He gave me a card to swipe at will, but I don't even have time to go shopping... Is he exploiting child labor?"

Steve smiled: "If playing games and watching videos in bed is considered work."

The little girl who was complained about suddenly turned over and stared wide-eyed, and wrote a complaint all over her face: "Wow Steve, you were not like this before, you used to spoil me very much, and you would hate Tony with me, I have a little I'm emotional, don't you like me--"

"No," he shook his head, and answered the little girl's joking words very seriously, "I will always like you."

"Hey——Steve, are you good at teasing? Have you ever teased a little girl like this before? Seriously, if the guy in our school who pestered me was half as good at teasing as you are, plus half your good looks, maybe I wouldn't even know it." would hate him so much, it's really scary that there are people in the world who hate him more than Pietro!"

"Pietro will cry when he hears it." He poked the girl's fat cheek, and the white skin began to smudge red from the point he touched.

"He doesn't cry, he just hides behind Wanda crying and crying, now his hair grows out and he starts to skin again, really, one professor in the academy is enough, and one professor's skin is enough. Good looks can hold up half the sky for mutants!"

"You like Mr. Xavier very much?"

"I like it, the second favorite professor in the universe—" She raised her hand to cover her suddenly hot cheek.

The number one favorite in the universe is of course Steve——

Love turned sideways towards the outside of the sofa, curled up into the usual posture when sleeping, and yawned.

"Then I'll take a nap, don't wake me up if Peter has something to do, or let me wake up naturally."

"Well, have a nice dream."

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A branch of the New York Police Department, in the BAU office area.

Photos of the three victims during their lifetime and corpses were pasted on the whiteboard. The smiling face of the young boy was in stark contrast to the blood-stained, cold and silent corpse.

The six members of the BAU team, which had already collected information from various places, gathered at the conference table to discuss and conduct preliminary profiles on the clues obtained so far.

"I got the consumption status of the three victims from Garcia," Reid said. "They all have no bad habits, no criminal records, and except for the third victim, Martin, who is supported by his parents, the other two have basic income and expenditure. balance, there is basically no possibility of economic disputes.”

Penelope Garcia was an intelligence technician on their BAU team.

Rosie went on to say: "But what they all have in common is an obsession with wooing women on the basis of their relative looks, and that's probably how the killer met them, and then the killer asked them to meet, somewhere—maybe Her family killed them and threw them away. The murderer cherished their faces as much as the victim, but stabbed them more than a dozen times and showed extreme anger, or resentment. A certain man with such characteristics once did something to the murderer Something very exciting, maybe raped her, or killed her relatives. She hated the man, but she also loved the man's face in a way. She probably forgot about it It's been a long time, but suddenly something stimulated her."

"The place where the body was dumped is not the scene of the crime, but there are traces of dragging and ruts. The murderer needs a car, but unfortunately there is no camera to capture the relevant situation." Morgan said.

"Although there is no relevant discovery of accomplices in committing the crime, the possibility of a group of two people cannot be ruled out." Emily added, "The prisoner didn't use any anti-investigation measures, and even carelessly left his own blood on Martin. The frequency is also quite high, and it can be said that she doesn't care that she will be caught, or maybe she doesn't remember what she did when she was out of control."

Morgan said that there is still no progress: "But we have not got the name of any woman who may be related to the incident. The relatives and friends of the three victims are not very clear about the name or appearance of the woman they are pursuing, except for Martin's roommate. Tell us about a first-year special admissions teen that Martin is pursuing, but the concept is a bit broad."

"This reminds me of a person." Reid suddenly recalled the old case that might be related, "About three years ago, in the summer of 2010, there was an interstate kidnapping and sexual assault killing of more than ten girls around ten years old." The serial murderer committed crimes in New York, he would stay in each state for about a month, during which time he kidnapped two girls one after another, when we tracked down the criminal and came to New York, the body of No.1 girl had been found."

"I remember that case, we found his identity, and also found a photo of the No.2 girl he was following and monitoring at his home. When we found the girl's home, she had disappeared, and we could not contact her. Family." Morgan said, "The next morning, the girl and her mother showed up at the police station, saying that they had lost their mobile phones while traveling in Washington the day before, and the ticket stubs they took out were indeed fine."

JJ, who was still on maternity leave and not involved in the case, asked, "Did the prisoner do anything?"

"No, we think he did it. In fact, half a day later we found his body in the warehouse under the name of the prisoner's grandmother. It was estimated that he had been stabbed more than a dozen times in the evening before the day before he lost blood. The stab wounds were shallow, which means that the murderer had little strength, and the angle of the wounds suggested that the prisoner's height would not exceed four feet."

JJ couldn't help exclaiming: "It's that girl——"

"But we didn't find any clues related to the girl on him or at the crime scene. The scene seemed to have been cleaned up, and it was still a professional cleaning team."

"Although even that girl should have defended herself, I still can't believe that it was that child who did the killing. She was only 11 years old at the time, petite and cute like a doll, snuggled up to her mother with a cute smile—— That doesn't look like a child who was kidnapped and killed the kidnapper the night before, unless she was faking it too well." Rossi shook her head, "Maybe she has antisocial personality disorder, and maybe Suffering from schizophrenia."

"Wait," a New York policeman who had been listening to the progress of the case was confused, "Is that case related to the current case?"

"Maybe it has something to do with it," said Rossi, with a serious expression on his face. "The kidnapper who was killed at that time, like the three victims who died recently, had black slightly curly hair and green eyes, which were slightly white. complexion plus a tall, thin figure."

The atmosphere in the whole room froze for a moment.

"We need to investigate that girl," Morgan said as he took out his mobile phone and dialed Garcia's number. "Hey, babygirl, we need you to investigate someone."

A young woman's energetic voice came from the opposite side: "Oh my lord, your brave knight has been waiting for a long time—come on, no matter who it is, I can find out his eighteenth generation—"

Morgan thought for a while: "The girl in the case three years ago, I remember it was called..."

"Love Knight, her mother's name is Martha Knight, seems to be working in the government department. At that time, Martha Knight negotiated with the top of the FBI, and did not disclose her work unit out of confidentiality." Reid reminded.

"I found it," Garcia quickly fed back the information, "Oh, a talented girl like Rhett, she took the SAT in June this year and got a full 2000 points, what a beautiful number-now she is studying at New York University The first-year computer science major of the Engineering College is the college where the third victim, Martin Moore, is a special student this year."

"First-year special admissions?" Morgan and JJ looked at each other.

"Oh my god, this poor little girl—her father is unknown, her mother passed away during the New York War, and she was seriously injured and lost her memory. She was also hospitalized for two weeks with pneumonia last month."

"Even so, she still persevered in self-study and was admitted to university at the age of 14?" Emily asked, "I remember that she was in elementary school three years ago, and her IQ could not be said to be extraordinary."

"I looked at her previous information...it's a bit strange." Garcia suddenly fell silent.

"What's the matter, babygirl?"

"Her information before the New York War was encrypted. I remember I checked her information three years ago, but it was obviously not encrypted at that time-oh, my God, it turned out to be a secret from SHIELD, and she was not enrolled. Records, no medical records, no family information, only know the information of the family who adopted her now, Ben Parker and May Parker couple, both three-good citizens, no criminal record, their son Peter is two years younger than her, currently in the He is in the first grade of middle school and has no bad records." Garcia said, "The Parkers moved to a new house at the end of August and bought a new car a week ago, but there is no financial crisis. And Mr. Parker still holds There is a large fund in her name, and it seems that she received a lot of compensation after her mother died."

Emily twitched the corner of her mouth: "Probably a very rich government department."

"Oh, I found out the name of the school she had attended when she filled out the college application. It is a private school with no actual information. It is called Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters. There are only related legends about this school on the Internet , Said that this school is like Hogwarts, you have to receive an invitation letter to go, the whole school is a huge castle."

"Anything else, babygirl?"

"Also... God, I see, this school... this school may have something to do with the X-Men, someone once saw an X-Men fighter jet land near there and took a picture and tweeted it, and Said he was going to find out where the X-Men's base was, but the next day he posted something completely irrelevant, maybe he didn't find it, or maybe...was discovered."

Rossi stroked his chin: "So, our target person may be a mutant?"

This is a bit of a hassle.

"Babygirl, send Love Knight's picture."

"Received—and her original address, current address, and registered residence address at the school, as well as her guardian's and professor's mobile phone numbers, have all been sent to your tablet."

Everyone picked up the tablet. On the screen was a blonde girl with a delicate and beautiful smile. There seemed to be twinkling little stars in her blue eyes. She looked only in her early teens, and she belonged to the very cute type.

"That's a picture of her when she enrolled in college, about three months from now—hey, you guys, isn't this girl a victim? I'd rather she be a murderer, wait, is she a murderer?" Garcia said. There was a knocking sound of something falling on the ground, "No, it can't be, she's only a little over four feet, so there's no way a little girl like that could be the murderer—"

JJ reassured her: "Don't worry, we are still investigating."

Morgan thanked Garcia, then looked at the team leader Hotchina.

"Hodge," he said, "the clue we investigated earlier, Martin Moore was once rejected by a first-year special recruit for dating, and was warned by a grown man after that. And the first-year freshman, A young girl with blond hair and blue eyes."

The scene seems to be developing in the direction of clearing away the clouds and mist.

Reed summed up the above news: "Love Knight may have antisocial personality disorder, and lost her only relative a year ago, which may have caused further stimulation to her spirit, perhaps in disguise. It caused her amnesia. Recently, something may have stimulated her to restore her original memory, especially the memory of the first murder." He paused, "But actually, I don't think it's more than four feet A little 14-year-old girl can commit these crimes."

"Unless her adult protector helps her," Rossi said.

Here JJ dialed the phone number of the New York University professor in the message sent by Garcia, and quickly asked about Love Knight's information.

"Where is she now?" Hotchner asked.

"Her professor said that she was busy with her internship and didn't come to school very often. She only took required professional courses, and the school relaxed the requirements for her. And she took a week off from the day before yesterday on the grounds that she went home to take care of her sick brother. .”

Hodge nodded: "JJ, Emily and Morgan, you three go to her house to see, don't show any malice, and simply ask her for relevant information as someone who has been entangled by the victim."

The combination of female and black male should be less irritating to her.

Finally, he said: "If she's a murderer and a mutant, we might need to hand it over to another department."

Emily sighed: "I hope not."

The author has something to say: Love: Rubbish S.H.I.E.L.D. has money? ? ?Then they are still so picky? ? ?

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Speaking of which, in the last chapter, no one complained about Emily's sentence "Aliens use hot weapons, but they don't know how to stab people with knives" [manual laugh cry