BAU handles hundreds of major cases every year, and the cumulative number of victims and informants it contacts can reach several thousand.
Plus after the Brainiac war, Joe Ward was in the hospital for a year, and they were cut off from each other; so when Joe Ward called Morgan out of the blue, the man didn't even remember who he was .
Joward had to remind him himself: "Hannibal's..."
Morgan sit up straight!
This name is much louder than "Joe Ward".He immediately left the noisy office and went to the quiet tea room.
Morgan: "Hey, blue-eyed baby! Haven't heard from you in a long time."
Little Doctor Rhett came over to make coffee, thinking that Morgan was flirting with girls during work hours again, and gave him a look he knew.
Morgan: "Red is here too. Can I turn on speakerphone?"
He mouthed "Joward Lector" to Rhett, then put his fingers on the corners of his eyes and pulled them down a little to simulate those slightly drooping pale blue eyes.
Joe Ward: "Okay."
The man's impression of Joe Ward is still in the snowy night a year ago.The little doctor wrapped his pretty face tightly, as if he was a sinner who couldn't see the light through the ages.He stood under the street lamp, alone like an abandoned dog, his hair and eyelashes were covered with snow, and he carefully raised his blue eyes and asked him, "Am I still a normal person?"
The little genius Rhett quickly remembered who Joe Ward was.He had an even worse image of Joe Ward, the barefoot, wet brown-haired boy sitting shivering next to him in the rain on a Baltimore freeway, gazing at the package of cheap tissues Rhett handed him, Thank you Dade over and over again.
So Morgan's voice softened involuntarily: "How are you doing? Baby. You haven't contacted us for a long time."
Joe Ward: "I'm fine. I just want to say that I have a mission to stop in Quantico recently. If you have time, can I treat you to a meal? If you are busy recently, Then we can meet again next time. I just thought—I should at least treat you to a meal."
The little doctor's voice was still soft, but the keen BAU agent felt that his way of phrasing was very different from before.In the past, the little doctor would not add so many "I, I, I" subjects in his diction. He was always used to speaking halfway, timidly and quickly seeing how the other party reacted, and then trying to adjust what he wanted to say next.
Morgan smiled and exchanged glances with Rhett.
Morgan: "No problem. But you can't just invite us. I'm applying for a full dinner."
Joward: "Okay, welcome."
They ended up at a cozy family restaurant in Quantico. When the BAU team members drove to the door of the restaurant, Joe Ward was already waiting by the door, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.As soon as Morgan called his name, the little doctor first raised his blue eyes in surprise, a natural smile melted at the corners of his eyes and on the lips of Mao Mao, and a sweet smell of milk began to flow out.
Garcia: "Oh...I want to control the date, I want to lose weight, and I can't touch sweet boys."
Straight man Ruibao: "Did he look like this before? Why do I think he didn't look like this before?"
They are not Chaoying who get along with Joward day and night, so they haven't seen each other for such a long time, so they feel that the little doctor who laughs at everyone now is strange.Although Joe Ward didn't talk much, he just smiled with his eyes bent, but the atmosphere during the meeting was always very harmonious.
Hodge: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Not long after he got up, Joe Ward followed.
Joward: "Sir, I want to give you something."
What he took out was a small, dark USB flash drive.Hodge noticed that when he handed this small USB flash drive into his hand, the little doctor became more energetic, looking at him with clear blue eyes, which were full of vivid light.
Hodge lowered his head: "What is this?"
Joe Ward: "It's like a... gift. Your team members, I have a huge debt of gratitude; without them, the man who got lost on the Baltimore road may not be where he is today."
Hodge looked at him with a rare smile on his straight face.
Nodding his head, he put the U disk in his pocket casually.
He felt a little relieved, but didn't take it seriously at first.Hodge thought it was a USB flash drive with a VCR recording thank you, and planned to show it to everyone in some free time.
However, when he opened it and saw the dense information inside, his brain, which was superior to ordinary people, went numb.
what is this?
It is the reconnaissance intelligence of the most heinous wanted criminals.
Human relationship network, detailed coordinates, and an internal map of the stronghold that is easy to break into.It was as if someone had watched them closely for a month, day and night, and then gave the police all the information they could.
The way the person who collected this information was sorted out was a bit jerky, but there must be better detectives behind him guiding him, so he was able to organize such a huge amount of information in an orderly manner.
Hodge: "How long is he going to stay at Quantico?"
Morgan: "Who? Joe Ward?"
They had just returned from a pleasant meal at the family restaurant, and were happily discussing in the office where to have their next meal together.
There was a faint sense of pride and relief in everyone's expressions—for them, nothing could make them feel happier about their work than seeing a former victim slowly lead a normal life.
Morgan: "Before he left, he said he would stay in Quantico for a few days and wrote me the address of the hotel. I think we can have two more meetings with him."
Hodge: "Give me a copy of the address."
……
Joward returned to the inn alone.
He didn't lie, he just brought Qiuqiu to Quantico to complete the mission - but meeting BAU will definitely involve his past, so after finishing the mission, let the second team go back to New York on the hamster ball first. went.
This was his second time traveling far, but it was the first time he stayed alone in a strange city.After Hodge got the information, he would definitely come to look for him, so Joe Ward specially found a small hotel near the BAU headquarters to stay and waited for him to come.
After the containment breach of 682, Dachao formed a Kansas food, drink, and fun tour group, waving small flags, and dragged everyone to Kansas to eat corn.Except for the two leaders who were exhausted and unable to escape, everyone happily ran to play.
The sunshine in Kansas is just like Dachao himself, warm and warm, and even the worried Thorball has cheered up a lot.
Joward opened the door, went back to his cubicle, and sat down on the single bed that looked rickety.
The location of the BAU headquarters is very remote, so we can only find such an old motel.The walls were dusty from exhaust fumes, and the bed sheets were scalded with boiling water by a clean little doctor, washed and dried, so that they could barely bear the smoke stains on them.
The old-fashioned radio was playing love songs from the last century, and it clicked once. Joe Ward took pictures of it for a long time, but it couldn't make any sound, so he had to let it go.
Joward kicked on his hotel paper slippers to take a shower.
When the wet brown hair came out, the door panel was knocked twice. He thought that the pizza he ordered had arrived, so he wiped his head and opened the door.
The door opened.
The handsome Gotham prince stood there, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes slightly lowered, staring at him.
The sleeves of his black shirt are rolled up on his strong forearm, the neckline is open to the second button, his dark blue eyes are dark, even if he holds a pizza box in his hand, he can't resist the turbulent sexuality of his whole body from the inside out tension.
Joe Ward: "..."
Joe Ward: "..." Damn it!
His first reaction was that the way to open the door was wrong, and he instinctively wanted to close the door and open it again.
The man stretched his legs in and blocked the door.
Then, with an undeniable attitude, he invaded this small, old hotel room with the love song of ka ka ka.
Bruce sighed: "I was kicked out by Ah Fu."
Joe Ward: "..."
I, I believe you have ghosts!Your old house is very bad!
I don’t know why—it’s likely that it was Bruce who pressed him on the bed that day, not the big bat——Joward was alone with Bruce again in this situation where there was only one bed, and the tip of his tongue was inexplicably nervous.
It's not that he doesn't know the explosive sex appeal of the Dark Knight, but when he was a big bat, his ascetic black cloak could barely cover his hormones;
But when he took off his cloak, the aggressive hormones that only belonged to Gotham Knights would start to erupt vigorously, puffing all over people's heads and faces.
Bruce didn't comment on the crappy hotel room.
He is more willing to be a fighter than the young master, and it is not uncommon for him to see worse situations.
He put the pizza box down and searched for a chair but couldn't find it.
He simply stretched his long legs and sat on Joward's bed.
Then he raised his head again and looked at his little boy seriously.
Bruce: "...Joe?"
The brown-haired boy was leaning on the door panel, and for some reason, he dared not come in.
The hair and the blue eyes were wet, and the corners of the eyes and nose were red with embarrassment;
He looked at him pitifully, but somewhat seductively.
It's like the man was sitting properly and didn't touch him, but he softened into a ball first...
Um.Two weeks and three days.
Big Bat remembers it well.
...that's the number of days he's had no sugar.
Plus after the Brainiac war, Joe Ward was in the hospital for a year, and they were cut off from each other; so when Joe Ward called Morgan out of the blue, the man didn't even remember who he was .
Joward had to remind him himself: "Hannibal's..."
Morgan sit up straight!
This name is much louder than "Joe Ward".He immediately left the noisy office and went to the quiet tea room.
Morgan: "Hey, blue-eyed baby! Haven't heard from you in a long time."
Little Doctor Rhett came over to make coffee, thinking that Morgan was flirting with girls during work hours again, and gave him a look he knew.
Morgan: "Red is here too. Can I turn on speakerphone?"
He mouthed "Joward Lector" to Rhett, then put his fingers on the corners of his eyes and pulled them down a little to simulate those slightly drooping pale blue eyes.
Joe Ward: "Okay."
The man's impression of Joe Ward is still in the snowy night a year ago.The little doctor wrapped his pretty face tightly, as if he was a sinner who couldn't see the light through the ages.He stood under the street lamp, alone like an abandoned dog, his hair and eyelashes were covered with snow, and he carefully raised his blue eyes and asked him, "Am I still a normal person?"
The little genius Rhett quickly remembered who Joe Ward was.He had an even worse image of Joe Ward, the barefoot, wet brown-haired boy sitting shivering next to him in the rain on a Baltimore freeway, gazing at the package of cheap tissues Rhett handed him, Thank you Dade over and over again.
So Morgan's voice softened involuntarily: "How are you doing? Baby. You haven't contacted us for a long time."
Joe Ward: "I'm fine. I just want to say that I have a mission to stop in Quantico recently. If you have time, can I treat you to a meal? If you are busy recently, Then we can meet again next time. I just thought—I should at least treat you to a meal."
The little doctor's voice was still soft, but the keen BAU agent felt that his way of phrasing was very different from before.In the past, the little doctor would not add so many "I, I, I" subjects in his diction. He was always used to speaking halfway, timidly and quickly seeing how the other party reacted, and then trying to adjust what he wanted to say next.
Morgan smiled and exchanged glances with Rhett.
Morgan: "No problem. But you can't just invite us. I'm applying for a full dinner."
Joward: "Okay, welcome."
They ended up at a cozy family restaurant in Quantico. When the BAU team members drove to the door of the restaurant, Joe Ward was already waiting by the door, playing with his mobile phone with his head down.As soon as Morgan called his name, the little doctor first raised his blue eyes in surprise, a natural smile melted at the corners of his eyes and on the lips of Mao Mao, and a sweet smell of milk began to flow out.
Garcia: "Oh...I want to control the date, I want to lose weight, and I can't touch sweet boys."
Straight man Ruibao: "Did he look like this before? Why do I think he didn't look like this before?"
They are not Chaoying who get along with Joward day and night, so they haven't seen each other for such a long time, so they feel that the little doctor who laughs at everyone now is strange.Although Joe Ward didn't talk much, he just smiled with his eyes bent, but the atmosphere during the meeting was always very harmonious.
Hodge: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Not long after he got up, Joe Ward followed.
Joward: "Sir, I want to give you something."
What he took out was a small, dark USB flash drive.Hodge noticed that when he handed this small USB flash drive into his hand, the little doctor became more energetic, looking at him with clear blue eyes, which were full of vivid light.
Hodge lowered his head: "What is this?"
Joe Ward: "It's like a... gift. Your team members, I have a huge debt of gratitude; without them, the man who got lost on the Baltimore road may not be where he is today."
Hodge looked at him with a rare smile on his straight face.
Nodding his head, he put the U disk in his pocket casually.
He felt a little relieved, but didn't take it seriously at first.Hodge thought it was a USB flash drive with a VCR recording thank you, and planned to show it to everyone in some free time.
However, when he opened it and saw the dense information inside, his brain, which was superior to ordinary people, went numb.
what is this?
It is the reconnaissance intelligence of the most heinous wanted criminals.
Human relationship network, detailed coordinates, and an internal map of the stronghold that is easy to break into.It was as if someone had watched them closely for a month, day and night, and then gave the police all the information they could.
The way the person who collected this information was sorted out was a bit jerky, but there must be better detectives behind him guiding him, so he was able to organize such a huge amount of information in an orderly manner.
Hodge: "How long is he going to stay at Quantico?"
Morgan: "Who? Joe Ward?"
They had just returned from a pleasant meal at the family restaurant, and were happily discussing in the office where to have their next meal together.
There was a faint sense of pride and relief in everyone's expressions—for them, nothing could make them feel happier about their work than seeing a former victim slowly lead a normal life.
Morgan: "Before he left, he said he would stay in Quantico for a few days and wrote me the address of the hotel. I think we can have two more meetings with him."
Hodge: "Give me a copy of the address."
……
Joward returned to the inn alone.
He didn't lie, he just brought Qiuqiu to Quantico to complete the mission - but meeting BAU will definitely involve his past, so after finishing the mission, let the second team go back to New York on the hamster ball first. went.
This was his second time traveling far, but it was the first time he stayed alone in a strange city.After Hodge got the information, he would definitely come to look for him, so Joe Ward specially found a small hotel near the BAU headquarters to stay and waited for him to come.
After the containment breach of 682, Dachao formed a Kansas food, drink, and fun tour group, waving small flags, and dragged everyone to Kansas to eat corn.Except for the two leaders who were exhausted and unable to escape, everyone happily ran to play.
The sunshine in Kansas is just like Dachao himself, warm and warm, and even the worried Thorball has cheered up a lot.
Joward opened the door, went back to his cubicle, and sat down on the single bed that looked rickety.
The location of the BAU headquarters is very remote, so we can only find such an old motel.The walls were dusty from exhaust fumes, and the bed sheets were scalded with boiling water by a clean little doctor, washed and dried, so that they could barely bear the smoke stains on them.
The old-fashioned radio was playing love songs from the last century, and it clicked once. Joe Ward took pictures of it for a long time, but it couldn't make any sound, so he had to let it go.
Joward kicked on his hotel paper slippers to take a shower.
When the wet brown hair came out, the door panel was knocked twice. He thought that the pizza he ordered had arrived, so he wiped his head and opened the door.
The door opened.
The handsome Gotham prince stood there, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes slightly lowered, staring at him.
The sleeves of his black shirt are rolled up on his strong forearm, the neckline is open to the second button, his dark blue eyes are dark, even if he holds a pizza box in his hand, he can't resist the turbulent sexuality of his whole body from the inside out tension.
Joe Ward: "..."
Joe Ward: "..." Damn it!
His first reaction was that the way to open the door was wrong, and he instinctively wanted to close the door and open it again.
The man stretched his legs in and blocked the door.
Then, with an undeniable attitude, he invaded this small, old hotel room with the love song of ka ka ka.
Bruce sighed: "I was kicked out by Ah Fu."
Joe Ward: "..."
I, I believe you have ghosts!Your old house is very bad!
I don’t know why—it’s likely that it was Bruce who pressed him on the bed that day, not the big bat——Joward was alone with Bruce again in this situation where there was only one bed, and the tip of his tongue was inexplicably nervous.
It's not that he doesn't know the explosive sex appeal of the Dark Knight, but when he was a big bat, his ascetic black cloak could barely cover his hormones;
But when he took off his cloak, the aggressive hormones that only belonged to Gotham Knights would start to erupt vigorously, puffing all over people's heads and faces.
Bruce didn't comment on the crappy hotel room.
He is more willing to be a fighter than the young master, and it is not uncommon for him to see worse situations.
He put the pizza box down and searched for a chair but couldn't find it.
He simply stretched his long legs and sat on Joward's bed.
Then he raised his head again and looked at his little boy seriously.
Bruce: "...Joe?"
The brown-haired boy was leaning on the door panel, and for some reason, he dared not come in.
The hair and the blue eyes were wet, and the corners of the eyes and nose were red with embarrassment;
He looked at him pitifully, but somewhat seductively.
It's like the man was sitting properly and didn't touch him, but he softened into a ball first...
Um.Two weeks and three days.
Big Bat remembers it well.
...that's the number of days he's had no sugar.
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