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After a phone call, people from S.H.I.E.L.D. came to pull people. Almost as soon as we untied Ryan's parents and Brown's family, they jumped out of the passenger seat at the door, followed by two men in suits, and came in Carry ryan away.

Ryan's mother, who was very disappointed with Ryan just now, threw herself on Ryan: "Who are you!"

He took out his ID, smiled and said to Ryan's mother: "We are members of S.H.I.E.L.D., ma'am, you know what your son did, I'm afraid we need to supervise him for a period of time, I assure you, your Your son will be fine."

The poor lady stared at it for a while, then slowly let go of her son, then cried and fell into her husband's arms and gestured to the two men in suits, who nodded, The comatose Ryan was transported to the rear compartment.

Looking at me, he sighed: "Maggie, if you are disobedient, we will send you there too."

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes at him, his tone was exactly the same as when my mother threatened me when I was a child and said "Maggie, if you don't behave well, a witch will take you away", Reid stood next to me He cleared his throat, obviously trying to hide his smile.

A little helpless, we were taken out of the Brown family's house, and returned to the police station in a S.H.I.E.L.D. car. Morgan and the others were already waiting there.

Ryan's next disposition no longer cares about our affairs. This is the mission of SHIELD. We have done everything we can. The only thing that makes me feel strange is the "other" that Ryan mentioned to his mother After returning to the police station, he called Garcia and asked her to check Ryan's Internet records.

On our flight back, Garcia told us the result: "It looks like he awakened his skills last month. At first he was terrified and sent some disturbing statements in a chat room. Later, someone told him that he Is the most powerful - Oh God, what is this argument? He told ryan that he is one of the masters of the world, he has a superior blood... God, is this the incentive for ryan to do this? Although they There was only one conversation, but it seems that Ryan's attitude has changed a lot since that time."

"Garcia, can you find the source?" Hotch asked, Garcia shook her head and said: "The source is an Internet cafe, and the users use cash, so I can't find the specific source."

"There was only one conversation." The person who was reading a book took off his glasses and looked at the computer screen. "It's hard to say whether it's an inducement, nor can it determine the nature. It can only be said that Ryan is too easily influenced."

Reid and I sat side by side on the sofa and read our respective books. When I heard them talking, I raised my head and listened carefully. At the end, I couldn’t help being a little frustrated. What kind of person is this? The conversation was affected, and my mind is really not firm at all. It seems that the transformation period of S.H.I.E.L.D. should not be very long.

I changed my posture and put my whole body on Reid's body, with my head resting on his shoulder. He looked down at me, didn't speak, and silently turned another page of the book.

I only read one page, and I heard him turn at least a few dozen pages. After I finished a chapter, he had already finished the whole book and sat in his seat thinking about life, which made me feel a little frustrated.

"Hey, Reid." I simply put down the book, poked him in the waist and said, "Have you ever thought about going to the fbi class?"

Reid thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, I hate sports."

"Reid, you can take a shooting lesson." Smiling at us, he moved his eyes down a little, looked at us from above the frame, and smiled very cutely, "Your shooting is not as good as it is now, you hit today Ryan's leg, great improvement."

I felt a little excited about the compliment, so I quickly thanked him: "Thank you for the compliment!"

Reid frowned a little reluctantly: "But I still have to go to bau..."

"It doesn't matter." Hotch sat on the seat and looked at this side with a serious face, but his words were not so serious, "This is considered advanced study, and we will notify you if there is a case."

"Hey, do you guys really look down on my shooting skills so much?" Reid pursed his lips and asked, he seemed a little aggrieved, Morgan came out from the tea room with a cup of coffee, and couldn't help complaining when he heard this: "Please , Reid, you actually have such things as shooting skills?"

I clearly saw Reid glaring at Morgan, he turned his head and tried to persuade Hotch: "Hotch, do you remember, I even used my marksmanship to save you in the hospital that time."

"Yes." Hotch nodded, and then gave a faint smile, "But you aimed for the feet, and you shot in the head."

Pfft ha ha ha ha!

I patted Reid on the shoulder while laughing: "Oh, dear r, you didn't tell me about this! No, I think you really need to learn more about your marksmanship—I remember you seemed to say that you are powerful Did you fail all the tests?"

Reid stopped talking, and after a while raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, I'll find time to practice my marksmanship-but I don't want to be with Maggie."

"Why dear?" I held my heart and showed a very exaggerated sad expression, "You hurt my heart very much by saying that."

"Don't be so maggie, this is too fake." He stood up from the sofa, walked into the tea room while holding a book, and looked like he was running away, I couldn't help laughing and lay on the sofa Yes, even the hotch laughed.

JJ came out of the tea room with a cup in his hand, and greeted Reid who was running in: "Hey."

Reid quickly said "Hey", then turned his head and went in, JJ looked at us with raised eyebrows, pointed to the tea room, and asked with a confused face: "I... what did I miss?"

I laughed and said, "He is afraid that he will lose to me."

Reid poked his head out from the tea room: "No, it's not because of this."

I stopped teasing him. I stood up from the sofa and walked to the tea room. He was pouring the coffee from the pot into the cup. He didn't turn his head when he saw me go in. I put my hand on his back: "I'm very worried about you." , I thought I could protect you, so I didn't care about your shooting performance, but you have to participate in many cases without me, and it is really dangerous to go out to work, I am very worried."

"I know." Reid took a sip of coffee and said, he leaned against the edge of the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll practice... By the way, I'm going to give a lecture at the FBI Academy next week."

"Wow," I suddenly became interested and looked up at him, "What day is it? I will definitely go that day."

He licked his lips and looked at me expectantly: "Wednesday."

"No problem, definitely go!" I patted my chest to assure, and then looked at him eagerly, "Then will you come to the fbi training next week? That seems super interesting."

Reid frowned and shook his head: "I don't like that, don't expect too much from that, it may not be as interesting as you imagined."

I probably knew that the interesting in Reid's mouth was not the same concept as the interesting in my perception, so I shrugged and didn't pay attention to what he said, but was interested in his next lecture.

I learned about this lecture when I went to class the next day. My shooting teacher handed me a brochure after giving me a weekly assessment: "This propaganda The lectures were very interesting."

I took a look, and the heads of my boyfriend and I were printed on the cover of this brochure, which looked a bit embarrassing.

The slogan inside is quite serious, saying that this lecture is for people who want to join the fbi. While I was watching, the teacher said to me: "This kind of lecture is held every once in a while. It is the FBI Academy. FBI students of different majors graduate every five months. The students who have completed their studies can choose to become ordinary people or apply to join the FBI. Therefore, for different talents, there will be people from the FBI every time. Publicity, this time it's bau's turn to come to the publicity...you know everyone who came here, right?"

This actually has a turn, which sounds interesting.

I nodded. I heard that every teacher here was once an elite of the FBI. After quitting, he was unwilling to be an ordinary police officer. After passing the assessment, he entered the FBI Academy to train his own juniors. The teacher has also won the first place in fbi shooting many times.

Since my training time is different from theirs, the same batch of students who came in with me have already graduated, and there are a few of them who I am familiar with, but the current batch of students, I really Basically do not know.

The location of the lecture was in the auditorium of the FBI. I had arrived quite early, but there were already quite a few people in the auditorium. Fortunately, I was not too picky about the seat, and finally sat down in the middle of the second row.

He and Reid stood in front of the podium very punctually. I am very sure that Reid saw me, because he waved his hand slightly towards me when he just stood on the podium. Keep smiling at him.

Apparently he saw me too, he looked at Reid and then at me, I looked down a bit embarrassed and scratched my cheek.

The format of the lecture is no different from our usual lectures. The ppt is prepared and projected on the wall behind Reid, but Reid is still standing in front of the wall, blocking the words, and the projected white words are projected on his shirt smiling After introducing the FBI, the boy sitting in front of me raised his hand and asked, "What department are you in?"

"We belong to BAU, which is the Behavioral Analysis Department of the FBI. It used to be called BAU, which means the Behavioral Science Department. It is a part of NCABC, which is the National Violent Crime Analysis Center..." Reid said quickly , now he raised his head slightly, and changed into his habitual expression when popularizing science.

I think it's very cute, but I don't think there are many people who can appreciate him like this.

"We are from bau." Interrupting Reid, the corners of his mouth raised up, showing his signature smile, and he nodded towards the boy who asked the question, "We are usually invited by the local police to investigate serial murders or investigation into child abduction."

The classmate next to me raised his hand: "So can we apply to join bau?"

"Of course, the first requirement of the FBI is to go to the field, so everyone here, no matter what major you are, after you graduate, you are eligible to apply to enter the FBI, and to enter the BAU, you still need to pass more assessments. Leaning on the podium with his waist, he explained to us with a smile. Reid stood behind alone with a lonely expression on his face, which made me feel a little distressed.

"Then the one behind you..." The boy paused for a moment, and continued, "...Men, are you also on the field? And if we don't pass the assessment but want to enter the FBI, is it okay?"

"Of course." Reid raised his smiling face and put his hands in his trouser pockets. Like a real student, he looked very innocent and cute. He stood on tiptoe, cleared his throat and quickly frowned and let go, "The truth If you are good enough, you can be admitted with an exception, and I was admitted with an exception because of the perfect score in the written test."

"May I ask what your major is?" the boy asked just now, and Reid lifted his chin and said sincerely, "I have a doctorate in chemistry and engineering, and a bachelor's degree in psychology, philosophy, and sociology."

The boy shut up just now—in fact, everyone present was dumbfounded after hearing his long list of academic qualifications. Reid pursed his lips and looked around the classroom with a little anxiety, and said: " I... well, I also have a bachelor's degree in mathematics."

He suddenly laughed to himself: "Well, speaking of this, I suddenly remembered a joke, how many mathematicians can replace a bad light bulb?"

Turning to look at him, I almost sensed that my dear Reid was about to try his bad jokes again, and he quickly said the answer himself: "None, but they can easily prove that they can change the light bulb. "

I couldn't help laughing, and Reid laughed too - or rather he laughed before he finished telling the joke.

I really think this joke is very funny. Although it is a bit cold, it is much better than the jokes he used to say. Of course, it may be that I have spent a long time with him, so I can easily get rid of his coldness. Find the joke in the joke.

In short, the group of people around me who couldn't find a laughing point showed very speechless expressions, and several people even stared at me speechlessly... I didn't quite understand why they looked at me so strangely Woolen cloth?Just because I find it funny?

Quickly changed the subject, I saw Reid smiling, and found that everyone was not smiling, and blinked innocently, this expression was so cute, I found that when I kept staring at him, he still winked at me eyes smile.

God damn it, why is my boyfriend so cute! !