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Brad took me to the grove of their school, that max deserved to be a good friend with him, he showed a mean smile when he saw this grove, I have a very bad impression of the grove now, after all we were out on the field Many times I encountered the situation where unsub buried the victim's body in the woods. I couldn't help but think of various cases when I saw the woods.

"Hey, this is a good place for a date." Max stared at me and smiled, as if implying something, I twitched the corner of my mouth, a little speechless, I don't think Brad will confess to me or something, maybe he is I have a little affection for me, but he has already met Reid, I don't think he will choose to destroy the relationship.

At least I think he's pretty straightforward.

This frank brad led me into the woods, then stopped in a deserted place, stood with his book in his arms for a while, then stared at me: "I want to fight you."

wtf? ! !I don't understand where this conversation is headed!

I stared at him with wide eyes, and then looked at his friend Max, who also looked shocked, looked at brad, frowned and said in disapproval: "Aren't you a bully? Brad, you How can you make such a request to a little girl?"

Brad said very sincerely: "I definitely don't want to bully Maggie, Max, you don't know how powerful she is! We encountered a robbery in the supermarket parking lot, and she knocked her down with two swipes! Better than me Those with supernatural powers are even more powerful!"

He looked at me and continued very sincerely: "I don't want my ability to be just a decoration, I want to use it reasonably, instead of just using it to blow hair and run."

I looked at him for a while, and his expression at this moment was really sincere, it reminded me of myself before I joined bau, if I hadn’t encountered so many things, I might only be able to use my abilities at home now Cut vegetables.

In a way, I also need to thank the people of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"What do you want to do in the future? Ordinary people don't need fighting skills at all, right? It's not bad for you to use your abilities to please girls." I looked at him and asked, "And you won't What kind of danger is encountered, the skills you have now are enough to protect yourself."

"I don't know." Brad showed a dazed look. Since I met him, he has always been full of energy, but now it makes me feel a little awkward. His eyes are empty and unfocused, as if he is thinking What, he said after a while, "I used to want to be an archaeologist, but now... I want to be a policeman. I think my ability can't be wasted."

Max patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Hey, brother, this is the first time I've heard you say that."

"Usually, I'm really embarrassed to say this." Brad reached out and scratched his cheek, then turned his head to look at him, as if he was a little uncomfortable, "I want to give back to the society."

Sounds like a really nice guy.

I sighed, my impression of him is much better than before, and I basically confirmed that he is not anti-social anymore. After all, a person who tends to be a newspaper will always feel a little awkward when he says such a thing, and Brad looks very Naturally, I have one last question to ask: "Then...why did you seek me?"

"Your movements look very formal!" Brad stared at me with shining eyes, which made me a little speechless, and finally I could only nod.

I really have no way to reject sincere people!After he made that call, my impression of him was much better than it was at the beginning.

Anyone who is willing to give back to society is not a bad person.

Max stroked his chin and laughed: "My dream is to become a detective. Brad, if you become a police officer in the future, we can still cooperate."

"I really don't believe your reasoning ability." Brad laughed, then turned his head to look at me, "Shall we start the first training now?"

I recalled that when the FBI Academy trained me, the first step was to learn to control my ability, so I pointed to a leaf on the ground and said, "Try to blow this leaf up."

Brad's expression was very surprised, as if he didn't expect that I would make such a request. He threw the book in Max's hand, and Max yelled "Hey Hey" to protest his behavior.

He stood with his legs spread apart, staring at the fallen leaves on the ground, with a serious expression on his face, and then suddenly exerted force - a strong wind blew on the flat ground, blowing all the leaves on the ground up, and the dust in the air made me nervous He closed his eyes tightly.

I can even feel the messy leaves brushing my cheeks...it feels like I'm going to go back and wash my hair again, it sucks.

"Sorry, sorry." He himself was also blown to a gray face. His hair, which was well combed, was blown into a mess now, and there were many leaves in his hair. Max beside him was also peeing, and then raised his head Wiping his face with his sleeve, Brad pulled his hair and got the leaves off, "I really can't grasp it well."

"So it takes practice." I remembered the scene where I split the logs prepared by the teachers at the beginning, and I couldn't help laughing, "You have to focus on a leaf and lift it carefully. stand up……"

My abilities are somewhat different from his, but the principles are similar. After all, they are all about controlling my own abilities. He listened carefully, as if he was listening to a class, which gave me a sense of accomplishment.

Of course, one afternoon's practice will not make any progress, but I have practiced for several months to get some results.

I should have let him practice on his own. After all, this requires personal ability. Even if I follow the whole process, I can't help much, but I have nothing else to do in country b, and I don't know why I feel a little flustered recently. In order to find something to do, I followed him to the park every day to train.

Reid hasn't called for three days. This is actually quite common. Bau sometimes has to work overtime to solve the case. I have also relied on drinking coffee to keep myself from falling asleep. From another perspective, this is not very big. Bad situation, after all, it usually means that the unsub has issued a provocation and started killing unreasonably, and at this time the case is almost over.

In this case, of course I can't bother reid.

But I felt very flustered, as if something bad had happened, and I was a little distracted no matter what I did these days.

I was sitting on a bench in the park. Brad was practicing alone not far away. From time to time, he was blown to dust by the wind. After a while, he came over and picked up the sports bottle and took a sip of water. He looked at me and said, "Maggie so you And the habit of biting your nails."

I suddenly came back to my senses, looked at my nails, my thumb had been bitten pitted, and I didn't even realize what was wrong.

It turned out that I was already so disturbed... You must know that I got rid of the habit of biting my nails since the third grade of elementary school. Only after my parents passed away for a period of time, as long as I calmed down, I would unconsciously bite my nails. I went to see a psychiatrist, and the doctor said that it was just my subconscious feeling of anxiety, so I used this action to vent my emotions.

After I regained my strength, this bad habit disappeared naturally.

Unexpectedly, it popped up again now.

I touched my nails, and couldn't help but picked up the phone and dialed Reid's number.

There is no one answering the phone, which is very wrong. Reid has never refused to answer my calls. Even if there is something really wrong, he will send me a text message to explain.

Think good, think good... Maybe they are rushing into Unsub's house now?

No, it's impossible, the more likely it is for their mobile phones to be muted at this time, because it is very likely that there will be some news from the rear at any time.

The mission of bau has always been full of dangers. I can't think of the worst situation. Every time I think of it, I can only think of worse. These thoughts make me feel a little restless.

I couldn't get through to Reid, so I simply called Garcia. No matter what happened on the front line, Garcia always guarded the bau headquarters.

She answered the phone quickly, her voice seemed a little nasal: "hello?"

"Garcia, it's me, Maggie." I unconsciously sped up a lot, my words began to blur, "Where are they now?"

"The case is not over yet." Garcia seemed to take a deep breath when she said this, but the voice transmitted through this international long distance was seriously distorted, and I couldn't hear her tone clearly, "They haven't come back yet."

"I know they are still working on the case, but why didn't Reid answer the phone?" I asked urgently, and Garcia paused before saying, "I don't know, maybe the signal over there is not good."

I didn't believe it, but no matter what I thought, Garcia didn't hide my reasons, so I could only suppress my uneasiness. After all, this kind of situation has happened before, the more remote The easier it is to dig up some bones, I have been involved in such cases several times myself.

"That's it." I could only accept this explanation. Garcia seemed to be in a hurry, and she couldn't wait to say goodbye to me the second I said this sentence: "I still have something to do, Maggie, I'll do it first." Hang up!"

Then she hung up the phone with a snap.

I felt something was wrong, but I didn't know what was wrong. I sat on the bench in the park and thought about it for a while, and finally realized that Garcia didn't say anything naughty when she answered the phone today!

This is very unscientific!

My palms were sweating a little, I grabbed the phone tightly and dialed again. As soon as I picked it up, I asked directly: "What happened to Reid?!"

"He..." Garcia paused, this time I clearly heard the cry in her voice, "Maggie! He was captured by unsub!"