[Zhongyingmei] Can't get married

"Hey, odds, speaking of which, I'm going to meet up with old friends later, are you coming?" Moz warmly invited Odile.

"No, honey, I'm going to rest for a while, let me know after you crack the answer, you know, I've been too exciting these two days." Odile rejected Mozzie's invitation.

"Oh, okay, Neal and I will be there later." Mozzie shrugged, although he was a little disappointed by Odile's absence, but he didn't understand why this girl was so unlucky to be killed by a perverted serial killer. It's been kidnapped.

"Oh, it's almost time, I'm leaving first." Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall of the little girl, Mozzie realized that it was time for him to leave.

"Didi..." Not long after Mozzie left, Odile's cell phone suddenly received a text message from Mr. Finch who hadn't contacted Anna since she left.

"Dong, dong, dong." At this time, the door rang three times, looking through the cat's eyes, it happened to be Mr. Reese with a deep voice standing outside the door.

"Please open the door, Miss Carlos." Reese, who knew what Odile was doing, smiled innocently into the cat's eyes.

"...What a rare visitor." Odile frowned, but still opened the door for the other party.

"Mr. Reese, what's your business?" Odile looked at the man in suit who was carelessly sitting on the sofa after entering the room, and had a bad premonition in his heart, after all, judging from Anna's description and her experience Generally, when there is no danger, it is absolutely impossible for this New York lone ranger to appear in front of you on his own initiative.

"I believe Ms. Carlos, who has experience, can understand that the people around you are in danger again." Riser didn't talk nonsense and didn't talk too much with Odile, and directly explained the purpose of coming.

"Who?" One, two, three or four figures flashed through Odile's mind, from his brother to his boss to his girlfriend, "Well, it's the person who left your room just now, the one who called himself Mozzie." Riser He answered slowly, pointing at the door.

"moz?" Hearing the other party's answer, the little girl's face changed, "Then what he said earlier about cell phone monitoring and tracking was something you did?"

"Pretty smart."

"What disaster will happen to him?" Odile immediately asked after hearing Riise's prediction that Mozzie would be in trouble.

"I'm going to ask you now," Riise kicked the question back to the little girl weakly, "This time the target is too vigilant, not only can't we monitor his cell phone, I even hid his whereabouts It took me a long time to track it down, and the only thing that surprises me is that he actually has something to do with you."

"...If Moz is in danger...the only possibility is that it's about Neal..." Hearing Reese's report, Odile's mind was spinning fast, she walked back and forth in the room for a while, and put her thoughts Almost done.

"I can probably guess who is going to attack Moz, but I don't know how you guys got the news...The last time was because I was grateful to you for saving Anna, but that doesn't mean I don't have any doubts... According to Anna, you can be regarded as half a legend in New York. You can always detect some clues before danger arrives, and then use these clues to stop crimes... What makes me curious is how you got your news... ..."

She looked at; Riser was talking to Mr. Finch behind him. After all, although this man looked alert and rational, he only played the role of an executor, a planner, or a coordinator of the project. The object of technical support at work should be Harold Finch, who is handicapped.

"I don't think there is an all-knowing and omnipotent god in this world, and you don't seem to be a religious person... Then how did you learn about these criminals in advance? I have been thinking for a long time and can only come down to one thing: behavioral analysis Somehow, you have the general behavior of these people, and then analyze their potential criminal intent or the cause of the victim based on their behavior different from the past two days, and then you wait by their side...then the question Come on, how did you get their usual behavior analysis distribution?" Odile smiled and looked at Riser whose expression changed slightly after hearing what he said.

"...My neighbor next door is the veteran of the behavior analysis team, and my cohabitant with good engine oil is the only consulting detective in the world, so I think I should be able to read your expression." Odile has always been inclined to his intuition , not to mention she is not without evidence.

"...You monitor them, but you lack the skills to track them one by one, so you must have all the methods to monitor them... You can monitor everyone centrally, and then deal with and analyze their behavior and what's going on at ordinary times Different tendencies..." Odile stopped talking, and then she covered her forehead and sighed: "I suddenly don't want to know how you know this information... After all, my instinct tells me that if I continue to analyze it, I will definitely It won't be comfortable."

"You made a very wise decision, Miss." Little did he know that Riese's back was almost wet with sweat, not to mention that Harold, who was remotely controlled in the library, immediately took a big breath.

"I can tell you that moz and neal are recently cracking a secret about the music box. This secret involves things on a Nazi submarine during World War II. As for what these things are, no one knows yet, but there is a very The big forces want this music box." Odile propped his chin and said these secrets without hesitation, "Well, because of this, my friend's girlfriend died because of the plane explosion."

"I suddenly felt that in order to understand the people involved in our mission, I would be forced to listen to a very long story." Reese interrupted.

"Hmm, your intuition is also very useful, Mr. Reese." Odile nodded, looking at the man sitting on the sofa with a half-smile, and the man pointed at her ear, "Then, listen carefully. "

"...Listen to you, so far we have only been able to find two suspects, one is the former Internal Affairs Bureau agent Fowler who wanted the music box, and the other is the invisible mastermind behind the scenes." After being forced to listen to this story full of dog blood, entanglement and betrayal, I reached out and rubbed the center of my brows, and concluded exhaustedly.

"According to your analysis, Fowler didn't take the initiative to want the music box, and he didn't know the secret of the music box. It is conceivable that this person should also be hired by the mastermind behind the scenes. Of course, the mastermind behind the scenes will not only do one hand Prepare, he should use other channels to chase and intercept Neal at the same time, but he needs to use Neal, so he can only threaten him with the people around him, his ex-girlfriend is dead, and the rest... is the only one who caught him His fbi and his friends, given the trouble of killing an fbi, targeting his only friend is the best choice."

"So, Moz will definitely be killed. This is a warning from Fowler or others to Neal, and it is also a deterrent."

"Since we still don't know who is behind the scenes, I personally suggest to adopt a close-up tactic. Mr. Reese, I need you to keep an eye on Mr. Mozzie, and Ms. Carlos is better not to be involved in this matter." Finch passed The earphones also simultaneously grasped the information that Odile said, he tapped the keyboard in front of him, frowned and said to Riise.

"Well, I think so too, thank you for your cooperation, Miss Carlos." Reese looked at Odile and blinked, smiled playfully at her, and left her house.

"If Moz is dangerous...does Neal know something?" Since Moz recently abandoned his mobile phone, the only person Odile can contact now is Neal. She looked at the name in the address book, sighed and dialed out.

"...Uh, odile?" Neal's voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little unclear, with a little noise.

"It's me, Neal. I have some news about Moz. I think you may have a clue." Time was running out, and Odile didn't have time to tell him about the myths of New York. For your own use.

"Tell me." Hearing that Moz might have something to do, Neal's frivolous look subsided, and he entered the room seriously from the balcony so that he could hear more clearly.

"Moz shows that someone might attack him. I've been thinking for a long time and it's only because of you. Do you have any clues?" Odile's voice sounded urgent and powerful, even if the reason has not yet been analyzed why the other party would know According to moz's news, Neal has followed what the other party said and started to straighten out his thinking.

"...Fowler. He is not the mastermind behind the scenes. He has confessed...Since he has been caught by us, it is very likely that the mastermind behind the scenes will send someone else. I will call Peter now and ask him to interrogate Fowler." Neal's mind was also spinning fast, he was obviously easier to sort out his thoughts than Odile, so he hung up the phone and started to contact his partner.

"I hope Moz is okay this time..." After Odile hung up the phone, she was still a little worried, she sighed and sat staring at the computer screen for a while, but still didn't do anything.

"Neal, what the hell are you doing?" Peter, who was finally able to enjoy the vacation with his wife one day, couldn't help but get angry when he received a call that broke the perfect atmosphere between the two. He yelled into the microphone angrily.

"Hey hey hey, listen to me that moz is in danger." Of course, the little peacock, who knew Peter's temperament, didn't talk nonsense, and directly pointed out the theme, his friend was in danger, and he needed Peter's help.

"That weird little bald head? What's wrong with him?" Hearing that Neal said that Moz was in danger, Elizabeth, who was still a little dissatisfied sitting next to Peter, couldn't help coming over. The little bald head who is a gentleman and is very compatible with her has a good impression. Of course, when she heard that he was in danger, Elizabeth couldn't help but sit next to Peter and listen carefully.

"I don't know who the other party is, but according to the news, that person came for me. He attacked Moz to warn me, or to threaten me." Neal wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. My heart almost stopped when I heard the news!

Of course, he was not without doubts about why Odile was able to get the news that Moz would be in danger in advance, but in short, Fowler in Peter's hand should have more clear news.