"So... did you just move here today? Are you British?—I mean, your accent." The captain got Josie a glass of water and sat down on another sofa, "Sorry, I There is only white water here."

"Oh yes, I'm an international student from the UK studying architecture in the US and plain water is fine - I mean, I can see that young men living alone don't have any milk for girls in the fridge Or fruit juice..." Josie looked around the apartment, "Brand new electronic products, old radios, oil painting boards... Wow, there are also fighter plane models, are you an old retro living in the mid-twentieth century? It doesn't look like your appearance."

The captain smiled a little embarrassedly, "These...uh, the electronic products were purchased with the help of my friend, and I'm not very good at using them."

Josie thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone, "Do you have Twitter? Or Facebook? Or Snapchat? Or Instagram? Oh, by the way, I prefer to use Instagram."

Apparently Josie's question made the captain unable to react, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm, "Uh, wait, what are you talking about...?"

"First download the most popular social software. Generally, when you meet new friends, you will exchange your accounts with each other, and then follow each other. This almost means...uh, the two have become good friends."

"social application?"

"It's an online platform that allows you to make friends on the Internet, keep in touch with them all the time, and share interesting things about your life." Qiao Qian blinked. Knowing that the captain must not have these things, she wanted to try to see if she could let the captain download one for fun, which would be the first step to help the captain adapt to life in the 21st century.

"Oh, then I really haven't, you know, I'm a person who can't even make a phone call or send a text message..."

Look, she knew the captain must be gone.

"It doesn't matter, everyone is the same as you at the beginning, maybe you can download one and try it? Hmm... You are an old antique who lived yourself in the last century. You might be more interested in the official account of a government agency?"

Josie's rhetoric successfully impressed the captain, who had already started to pick up his mobile phone. Josie leaned over and instructed the captain step by step to download an Instagram, and then successfully registered an account.

"and then?"

"Well... Then you can follow some accounts you are interested in, oh! By the way! Do you want to follow my account?"

"Of course, how do you do it?"

Josie gave her account to the captain, and the latter successfully followed her account. The captain who learned the operation steps was obviously very interested in this social software, and then followed several official accounts by herself. Josie took advantage of the captain to fiddle with her While on the phone, he quietly sent a text message to Agent Coulson.

"Follow the captain's ins account: steverogers!" - jj "Director Fury's decision to ask you to do this task is simply brilliant!" - pc "But is it really okay for the captain to have a personal ins account? S.H.I.E.L.D. Is this allowed?" - jj "Of course no problem, the captain's phone is not connected to the S.H.I.E.L.D. system, and you don't think about how many public social accounts Stark already has." - pc "perfect~" - jj

"omg! The captain followed me through my follow application!" ——PC Josie looked at Agent Cole's text message amusedly, and could imagine the appearance of the other's fans through the screen, and the captain was still flipping through what he just followed Josie glanced at the time on the ins of various official accounts, and saw that it was getting late, so she stood up, "Steve? Can I call you that?"

"of course can."

"Great, you can also call me Josie, pasta is best eaten in the microwave—I assume you know how to use a microwave?" However, the other party shook her head, so Josie had to say, "Need my help ?"

The captain scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Josie waved her hand, "It's just a matter of raising your hands."

After helping the captain heat the pasta in the microwave, Josie said goodbye in peace: "It's getting late, I'll go back first, good night."

Josie came to New York this time in addition to the task of the captain, and also went to inspect the construction site of the Stark Tower. She had to rush there early tomorrow morning, so she planned to rest early tonight.

"Okay thanks for the food and... instagram - did I read it right?"

"You can just call it ins."

The captain nodded, and then sent Josie out the door, "Good night."

In the morning, the New York subway station was crowded with people on their way to work, and there was an unpleasant smell left by the drunks the night before. Josie went out early with her backpack on her shoulders. The captain next door It seems to be earlier than her, because she didn't hear the sound from the next door when she went out, probably because the fitness expert Mei Team went out for a morning run again.

Since the captain woke up, his daily life has been exercising or writing and drawing in the apartment. He has no other entertainment activities. Even as a World War II soldier, he has no need for any war for the time being. Josie wonders if the captain will not Are you bored with such a life?If Sherlock didn't have a case for him, he would probably be so bored that the roof would blow over.

Is this the difference between adults and children?

Josie thought it was funny. She sat on a chair in the subway and looked down at her phone. It was a text message just sent by Sherlock.

"The case here is over. I will fly to New York to meet you in four hours."—sh Josie raised her eyebrows. Sherlock's behavior of staying in the United States and not returning to the United Kingdom recently puzzled her, so she When she was about to reply to Sherlock's text message, a feeling of discomfort, darkness and depression came to her heart, which was the result of the mind-reading ability trained in the laboratory of S.H.I.E.L.D. for more than two years. An accessory, a premonition that Josie would only have when someone's inner activities at close range were filled with hatred and evil thoughts.

not good!

Josie's heart sank, and she subconsciously used her ability.

【The target is... the little girl in the pink dress...】

After hearing the uncomfortable heart, Josie stood up and tried to determine the direction of the sound, but the sudden power outage made Josie's eyes dark and she couldn't see anything. She hurriedly turned on the flashlight on her phone, and in a panic The crowd saw what they were looking for—a man in a black hoodie.

Josie turned around and pressed the emergency button next to the subway door forcefully, and then spoke to appease the people who were in a state of panic.

"Please keep calm! Please keep calm! I have pressed the emergency button, and staff will come to evacuate soon! Please sit down and don't panic!"

Josie's reassurance worked, and the crowd gradually calmed down. She quickly passed through the crowd and chased after the man who was jumping out of the subway car.

Josie held the mobile phone with the flashlight function turned on in her right hand, and the light flickered in the dark subway passage as she ran, and she clearly saw that the fleeing man was holding a unconscious little girl in his arms.

Damn it!The man was holding a little girl, even if she had a gun, she didn't dare to open it casually, and this is a subway passage, if the bullet hits the walls on both sides and bounces back, it may not necessarily hurt anyone.

Although she learned from the famous Black Widow, Josie still didn't dare to take that risk, because she was not confident in her marksmanship.

There is no other way, so I can only try to threaten him first.

"Stop! The people in front stop! Put down the child in your hand, or I won't guarantee that the bullet won't hit you!"

Although the atmosphere is serious and tense now, Josie still got goosebumps from her own words. She felt like she was filming a gangster movie, but she didn't know what kind of gangster this man was.

However, the man in front just paused, as if he didn't hear what Josie said, and continued to run forward.

Seeing that the verbal threats didn't work, Josie picked up the unknown object on the ground and smashed it forward. The sound of the object echoed in the subway passage until it disappeared. The man stopped and turned to look at Josie. Josie raised the phone and shook the man's face with the light, but saw a terrifying scene.

The man's face could hardly be called a human face. His facial features were as if they had been run over, with scars on his face, which made Josie feel a little nauseous.

"Put down the child in your hand!"

"You're not a policeman, you're not an FBI, and you have a British accent—you're not even an American," the man stared at Josie, "I advise you, don't disturb my Lord's resurrection priest, otherwise..."

Before the man finished speaking, the subway that had stopped running due to a power outage began to light up.

Josie glanced at the subway next to her. The underground passage was not good, and the subway was probably about to reopen. If she was still standing where she was, she would definitely be swept into the tracks by the moving subway and be crushed to death.

She quickly scanned around, and found a depression on the wall two meters away from her. It was the workshop used by the subway staff for daily maintenance. Josie ran over quickly, trying to hide in it, In this way, she can protect herself from the danger of being sucked into the track after the subway moves quickly. Just when she was about to ask the man who kidnapped the little girl to hide in first, she found that the place where the person was standing is now No one was there.

damn it!Where did that man go? !

Josie cursed in her heart, when the sound of the subway preparing to start again came from her side, she no longer hesitated, but quickly hid in the small workshop sunken into the wall.

The sound of the rumbling subway came from outside the wall, and then it gradually faded away. Josie touched an alarm button on the wall of this workshop, she pressed it, and then sat on the ground quietly waiting for the rescuers to arrive. Come.

Still not right.

Josie poked her head out and illuminated the nearby subway passage with the flashlight of her mobile phone. She scanned around carefully, and there was only one such sunken workshop around. How did that man manage to hold a little girl in his arms? Suddenly disappeared in front of her?

Is it possible...

Josie raised her head and shone the light of her mobile phone on the top of the subway passage, and a hole the size of a person appeared in front of her eyes.

"holy shit!"

Ten minutes later, two rescuers in uniform came running from a distance. They held Josie's arm and brought her out of the workshop. They were about to ask Josie what happened, but Josie's tone was unquestionable. interrupted.

"Immediately call the police. The subway power outage just now was man-made. There was a disfigured white man about 1.8 meters tall and wearing a black hoodie who abducted an eight-year-old man in a pink skirt and brown or black hair. The little white girls on the left and right," Josie took a flashlight from one of the rescuers and pointed it at the top of the subway passage, "escaped from here."

An hour later in Quantico, Virginia.

In the FBI office building, Bau's liaison officer is walking into the office with a document.

"Guys, there is another case. In Manhattan, New York, there have been five cases of abduction of young children on the subway. The most recent one happened an hour and a half ago. NYPD received an alarm an hour ago. According to the information provided by the lady who called the police It is probably related to the cult sacrifice, the plane is already waiting, let's go."

Hotchner, the team leader of bau, took the file, and the other members of the team followed him and prepared to go out. Morgan glanced at Sherlock who was still sitting on the sofa, and asked aloud: "Mr. Holmes, Aren't you going?"

"I would love to go to the case with you, but my plane is two hours away."

"Then refund the ticket, you're going to New York anyway."

Hotchner took a brief look at the document and handed it to Reid. The latter read the document at a glance, and then exclaimed: "Wow! Is this lady who called the police an expert? The information provided is very comprehensive. , and dare to jump off the subway alone to chase criminals."

The liaison officer Jennifer replied: "It seems to be called Josie Jonathan, who is jj like me, and seems to be from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Who are you talking about?" Sherlock, who was sitting on the sofa, heard a name that was too familiar. He stood up and walked towards Jennifer.

"Uh... Josie Jonathan?"

Sherlock turned around and looked at Hotchina, "I'll go to New York with you."

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