The answer from Garcia's side came very quickly - the level of the other party was far beyond everyone's original thought, and it was still difficult for Garcia to break into his computer directly.Two hours later, Garcia finally got the results - not much confidential, except for some patients *.

When Weiwei was on the phone with Garcia, Jason was on the side, and Weiwei was still thinking, and Jason suddenly grabbed the phone.

"Can I see his personal device?" Jason still held Weiwei with one hand, speaking very close, his voice was a bit confusing as if smoked, "Mobile phone, and his personal computer, Nothing else? I mean, as a normal male... some sort of little video?"

Weiwei was stunned for a second.

"Hey, do you have it on your phone?"

Jason looked at her inexplicably: "My mobile phone is 128G."

It seems that the lips of the donkey are not right with the mouth of the horse, but there is actually a hidden mystery. 128g, the space is large enough to hold many small videos, and it can also hold some large videos.

Vivi: ...

"are you serious?"

What Weiwei means is... Jason has it in his phone, and Sherlock has it too.

"Of course, I always have to develop a little new pose."

Jason raised one corner of his mouth and smiled a little ruffian.

Vivi's face turned red all of a sudden.

"To shut up!"

Garcia had a face of "..." while pressing his fingers on the computer.

"Well, if you are looking for a small video for resources and seeds, unfortunately, I will tell you that there is no... well, not in the computer. To be honest, his personal computer is accidentally unprepared. Of course, it may be because of the computer. After making such a fuss, I really don’t have the mood to build an identical firewall.”

Jason didn't care that Weiwei was still talking on the phone, and just said what he wanted to say.

"Speaking of which, you avoided a question in the analysis just now. Unsub has cannibalistic behavior. Why does it only eat children and not adults? Has there been a related case?"

Weiwei shook his head, reached out his hand to stop Jason from sticking to her, and walked to the other side to talk to Garcia.

"Why, you want to whisper to me?" Her tone was much lighter, "About what?"

"Actually, it's just a little curiosity... You are very fond of your mobile phone. I was a little... surprised by your reaction after being snatched by the gentleman just now." Garcia seemed to be drinking on the other end of the phone.

"Well, he recommended himself as a pillow to replace my boyfriend who died for half a year." Thinking of Jason, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Instead of believing in outsiders, why don't you think about the inside of the bau?" Garcia rolled his eyes, and his tone was a little excited.

"I thought you remembered the previous rules, this office does not allow love, otherwise I would support you and Morgan together, even though his eyebrows are a bit like caterpillars, which may destroy some of your good genes." Weiwei avoided the serious.

"I'll take it as if you're praising me for my good eyebrow thrush skills... Ah well, I'll shut up about that. I don't know what attracted you to that gentleman?" Her tone was a little gossip.

Weiwei leaned on the handrail at the stairway:

"because……"

It took her two seconds to find the reason.

"Because it's him."

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After a brief gossip, you still have to continue to work.

The police are investigating in full swing, and are screening qualified persons in the police system. Before the relevant suspects are counted, the third case occurred.

Jason Carter was taken away by the supervisor Donald - although he disliked Jason Carter, he didn't want the police to mix with the fbi.

Originally, Vivi was working with Jason Carter, so she didn't find it strange that she was alone now... It can even be said that she is better at working independently than working in a team.It's just thinking of Jason = Sherlock Holmes, and she feels a little uncomfortable that she can't flirt back when Sherlock is around.

When she lost contact with Sherlock completely, and even suspected that Sherlock had died, Weiwei had no time to think about the relationship between them, but now that the dust has settled, Weiwei starts to think wildly again.

She has never been in love, and her first love object was Sherlock Holmes.

Weiwei knew that, as Sherlock said, her mentality had been in an unreal state... She wouldn't think about it when she was by his side, but this time...

She didn't know anything, the feeling of being completely separated, as if she had been disconnected from the world.

She couldn't help thinking, couldn't help it, just couldn't help it.

The appearance of Watson is a node.

Weiwei actually had a chance to go back, but she still chose to give up going back to London, even she herself couldn't understand the reason.

So what if we go back?So what if you don't go back?

Weiwei is still in the midst of entanglement, whether Sherlock Holmes is the real person in front of her, or the one in the Sherlock Holmes that she has read in modern times.The appearance of Watson further confirms the latter possibility, and Weiwei knows that if this is the case, then he is just an outsider.

Even now, she has learned a lot, knows a lot, and can barely be included in the ranks of geniuses, but she still can't understand the simplest things.

Perhaps this is not so simple.

She went to give Ms. Sister a psychological counseling alone, and when she came out, she was a little self-deprecating.

If she can't solve her own problems, what position does she have to solve other people's problems, pointing out from the perspective of an outsider and letting others find a new start?

It is said that don't be immersed in sadness, it will be of no benefit to the future.

But at this time, it's nothing more than feeling uncontrollable.

Weiwei chewed on this vocabulary.

Can't help it.

There was no job assigned to her for the time being, so Weiwei decided to go back to the hotel to refresh herself a bit, and then read the information on the third case.

Laying down exhausted, Weiwei didn't even remove the light makeup on her face. She thought it would take some time to fall asleep, but she didn't expect to fall asleep very quickly.

She set an alarm clock for herself for half an hour.

Weiwei didn't know if he was dreaming, his mind was full of mixed fragments.

She was calling for help, but there seemed to be no sound, like a silent film.She was trying to chase something and was left behind, someone pulled her away forcefully, and what she was chasing disappeared without a trace.

Then it seemed to disappear, and it was dark.

She opened her eyes dimly, and felt that she seemed to have slept for a long time, but the alarm clock didn't ring, and no one disturbed her.

"I turned off the alarm clock."

The man already knew what she was going to say and what to ask when she opened her eyes.

"Don't worry, you should have a good rest."

It's Jason.

……

It's Sherlock.

"I thought you'd be more interested in the case." She opened her eyes a little, and brought her face close to his.

He probably didn't expect her to be so clingy all of a sudden, he stopped for a moment, slipped into her hair and smoothed it gently.

"Nightmare? Is it related to this case? No, it looks like it is related to me. What could it be?"

He didn't use Jason's voice, but Sherlock's own.

"Did I abandon you? Am I dead, or..."

"To shut up."

Her voice was low, and her chin rubbed against his neck.

"If it's these, there's nothing to worry about." Sherlock didn't really shut up, "You just need to rest assured of me."

"Would you like to explain the woman to me?"

Suddenly she wanted to hear it.

"About that woman, about Moriarty, about... while I was away?"

His hand stopped for a moment.

Vivi knows.

Sherlock also knew that Weiwei knew.

"What do you want to know?" He asked in a deep voice.

"all."

She answered quickly and quietly.

"Actually, I don't think it's such a thing worth mentioning." He probably smiled slightly, and he seemed to snort. "If you want to know, it will be on John Watson's blog after a while." I will write it down again..."

"Sherlock Holmes," she raised her voice slightly, "I'm your girlfriend, not your female fan... You should know the difference in your mind."

He didn't speak.

Weiwei was already a little sleepy in his arms, but she couldn't bear it anymore and closed her eyes.

"I know," he tilted his head slightly, and kissed her ear, "I'm not a good storyteller, but if you want to hear it, I can tell you."

After getting the answer, Weiwei frowned:

"Then after the case is settled."

He hummed.

"How long have I slept?"

"Three hours, ten minutes, 7 seconds." He gave the answer.

"You were there before I came in?"

"This kind of door lock is not a thing for me."

Weiwei stretched out her hand, hooked his neck, and kissed him proactively, and then he immediately turned back as she expected.

Feeling relaxed, Weiwei even had the mood to... tease him.

Can't do it anyway... can't do it.

Weiwei reached out and undid the buttons on his shirt, one or two, and then kissed his Adam's apple.

His voice was low and escaped from tightly locked lips.

"Are you sure I can't touch you now?" His voice was already tainted with lust, but he didn't stop her movement, "I haven't settled with you yet, about you saying I'm... gay Gay? I thought it was a show of love to keep a gay website designed by my girlfriend.”

"Then let them know that you have a girlfriend, otherwise you can only show affection... with someone else." She planted a strawberry on his collarbone with a little revenge.

Today's Sherlock is so well-behaved that Weiwei wonders if it is fake.

"We will settle the settlement after this case is over, and now I will fulfill your little wish." He smiled inexplicably, and then put his hand into her clothes.

When Sherlock didn't move before, Weiwei was still bold enough to flirt, but when Sherlock's hand came in, Weiwei was almost agitated.

Her reaction fell into his eyes, and he could imagine her expression even without seeing her face.

I still look forward to her being tough once, but he still prefers to be on top.

His eyes are lowered.

[I can tell you everything. ]

[Then wait until this case is over. ]

He seldom used this kind of trick on her, and she probably forgot about it.

Presumably it was a success.

he thinks.

Before Sherlock left, Weiwei was lying on the bed overjoyed, looking at a man who couldn't vent his anger and was about to leave.

There is no time... just like Sherlock said, there is only half an hour to be tender, he can last much longer than this, there is no need to force it.

Weiwei didn't ask Sherlock why he was wearing a vest... This vest is obviously not it.Apart from Weiwei, how many people know that Sherlock will disguise himself to torment others.Sherlock is such a scheming boy.Even in the stories written about him on the website, Watson only described two people fighting (Watson said it was for Sherlock's makeup) pretending to be a priest, and almost no one knew that he had such a unique skill.

As long as he changed his face, no one would suspect that this person was Sherlock Holmes, even if nothing else remained.

His vest this time is just for others to see... because Sherlock Holmes is dead.

Sherlock is here, so it won't be far from when she returns.Weiwei is in a good mood, of course the most important thing right now is to settle the case, and then settle the accounts slowly.

The phone rang suddenly.

Weiwei picked up the phone, and the message came from Hotchina.

[Ms. Hugh tried to commit suicide, if it's convenient, go and get a psychological counseling.

The address is xxxxxxxx

Hotchner]

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