[Comprehensive] American Police Story

~~~~~ Even if a kind person is lost in the pursuit, he will eventually realize that there is a right way. ~~~~~

After entering the tunnels, Morgan was led by a local guide through the labyrinth of darkness.They quickly located the suspect, but he showed no signs of surrendering.The last police detective shot him dead and successfully rescued the hostages.

After confirming the person's identity, Morgan took jj and Reid to his home.His father was bedridden and unable to move.After the interrogation, it was confirmed that his father was the "sleeping man" who committed several cases 20 years ago, and the case in 09 was guided by his father, so its characteristics are completely consistent.

20 years ago, his father fell ill unexpectedly and could not continue to commit crimes. After 09, he also developed the characteristics of this genetic disease, and he was silent for several years after treatment.After the symptoms eased, he started to commit crimes again, and gradually added personal preferences.It is also because of this that the characteristics of the victim have changed.

The case is solved and everyone is ready to go home.The policewoman who was rescued by Ruoyi gave her a pot of European rose, which is an improved variety with purple petals and dozens of petals.If planted well, it can fill the entire garden like a rose.

Ruoyi got into the SUV with this pot of roses in her arms, and suddenly she saw the bunch of peonies that had begun to wither.

"Flowers are like love, beautiful, but perishable." Garcia followed behind Roy, and couldn't help sighing when he saw the bouquet of flowers.

"So we need plants with roots." Roy put the pot of roses at her feet, and she was reluctant to put it in the trunk, where it was dark and airtight.

"Okay, ladies gardeners, we're going back to the special zone." Morgan opened the car door and drove the car to the airport.

Ruoyi did not sit beside Morgan with the pot of roses, but sat beside Rhett, "Hey, Dr. Rhett, maybe you can tell me how to grow roses."

"This kind of rose was cultivated by a British horticulturist at the end of the last century..." Reid really started talking, while Roy was still taking notes seriously.Her plaster cast was just right for a paperweight, and besides being heavy, it worked fine.

After returning to DC, Morgan reported Roy's injury to Strauss and gave her another time off.

When Roy went to get the fake documents, Strauss kept her.After closing the door, Strauss asked Roy to sit down on the chair opposite her desk, "Agent Bell, you have been here in Bau for almost two months, are you used to it now?"

"Actually, working at bau is easier than my previous ones. After all, not every department has its own private jet." Roy straightened her back slightly, she knew that Strauss was not a kind superior, Leaving her to talk alone is definitely not really concerned about her work and life.

"Then what do you think of Morgan's interim supervisor?" Strauss' expression looked a little menacing. She was using her qualifications and age to put pressure on Roy.

"His work is done very well, of course..." Roy paused, looked up and smiled at Strauss, "except for the paperwork, it's worse than me."

"There are only six people in the group now. Do you feel the pressure of work? Do other people in the group show any discomfort?" Strauss was not moved at all when he saw Roy. Although she was only in her twenties, she But it was almost more slippery than Rossi.

"Of course I'm under a lot of pressure, otherwise my hands wouldn't be like this. Ms. Strauss, can I apply for a work-related injury? This kind of injury is no longer a minor injury. How much compensation can I get?" Roy realized what Strauss wanted to ask, but she didn't want to tell her.

"You can ask Morgan about the work-related injury. I hope you will perform well in the future and become a full-fledged member." Strauss pointed to the door and kicked Roy out.She knew that she would have nothing to say with Roy, and she also grasped some actual situations.As long as it doesn't deteriorate, bau can continue to exist.

"Okay. I wish you a happy day, Ms. Strauss." Roy nodded and walked out of her office slowly.

Roy walked to Bau's office, and she saw Morgan at the door.Seeing her coming back, he walked towards her, and didn't push the door to let her in, "It took so long to get a document. It seems that your injury really needs to rest."

"Ms. Strauss is very concerned about me, and she is eager to know if I fit into the group. And she also cares about you, and everyone in the group." Roy tactfully put Strauss The culture passed on to Morgan.

Morgan shook his head, sighed and said, "It's really not the right time for you to be hurt."

"Did you find him?" Roy's eyes lit up, knowing what Morgan was talking about. "It's okay, I know an orthopedic doctor in New York. Although he can't be cured, there is no problem with guns and simple fighting."

"It's inappropriate to say this here. I'll ask you out again this weekend." Morgan looked around, and then pushed open the door of Bau's office for Roy.

Roy nodded, and she walked into the office and began to pack her things.This vacation is half a month, but she thinks it shouldn't be too free.

***

After returning home, Ruoyi transplanted the Ouyue plant into a large-sized terracotta flower pot. She didn't plant it in the yard because she felt that she would leave the special zone at any time.

The work on Morgan's side continued, and they took on another case.While on the field, Morgan also kept in touch with Roy.Although they were all talking about the case, the language between the two changed a lot, and sometimes the quarrel was even worse than that of Garcia.

The case was successfully completed, and Morgan asked Roy out after returning to DC.

"Good morning, handsome guy." Roy was still wearing a plaster cast, so she simply put on a dress, which was easy to put on and take off.

"Hey, Plaster Princess." Morgan was dressed as usual, a T-shirt and slacks, but it was a little more personal than when he was out on the job.

"So today, shall we continue the psychological counseling, or talk about the revenge plan?" Roy and Morgan found a bench in the park and sat down. Although she was used to the cast, her neck was still sore.

"No." Morgan shook his head with a smile, "I want to know you better."

"Oh..., so I haven't said enough, right?" Ruoyi tilted her head and raised her eyebrows, "Which aspect do you want to know?"

"My father is a police detective in Chicago." Morgan didn't ask any questions, but talked about his own affairs.

Roy froze for a moment, then listened quietly.

"I was lost for a while after he died in the line of duty, and joined the local gang. Then someone saved me, but he had a different purpose. When I knew he was a sanctimonious demon, I understood everything I can only rely on myself. I spent a lot of time getting rid of the influence he brought to me, and it was not until the last few years that I could say that I was completely out of it." Morgan looked at Roy and said this with some difficulty .

Although Morgan didn't elaborate on what the man did, judging from his current situation, Roy knew that it was by no means an evil deed that could be completely forgotten.She stretched out her hand and touched Morgan's cheek with a bit of pity, "I also told myself that nightmares will not always be with you, and they will fade away with the passage of time. But now I understand that they It won't go away, you have to face it and overcome it so that it won't continue to affect you and keep you from moving forward."

"Then can you face your nightmare now?" Morgan's cheeks were slightly hot, he stretched out his hand, and took the hand that Roy held on his cheek.

Roy shook his head and smiled slightly, "That's why I desperately wanted to get into bau. I think I'm probably not strong enough."

"Is it not strong enough, or is the demon in your heart still at large?" Morgan did not investigate the case that Roy had mentioned. The perpetrator of the case has not yet received the punishment he deserved.He held Ruoyi's hand, and suddenly felt that her palm was cold.

"He's still in the mental hospital." Roy remembered what Swayze told him last time. Although Burns was still in the mental hospital, his doctor believed that he had recovered and could return to society.

"Do you think he should pay with his life for the crime he committed?" Morgan looked at Roy, trying to see her true thoughts from her eyes.

"I really think so." Roy nodded, and then smiled wryly, "But I'm not the family member of the victim, what do I think, it doesn't make any sense. When I became a police officer for the first time, I also brought The childish idea of ​​absolute justice. But after I met you, I knew which direction I should move forward."

"At least you didn't go astray." Morgan laughed, he still held Roy's hand, and felt that her hand was soft, without any calluses left after wielding a gun, "It should be said Well you met us."

"It's you." Ruoyi's eyes lit up, and the topic instantly became ambiguous.

Morgan couldn't help smiling, his lips were lifted up, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.He turned his head to calm down, but he saw a man and a woman kissing on another bench not far away.

Turning his head again, Morgan saw Roy staring at him.She smiled, her brown eyeballs shining brightly.There was a strange feeling in his head, and Morgan didn't try to suppress it.He bowed his head and sideways, about to kiss Roy.

Roy also raised her chin slightly, and she didn't refuse the kiss, because she took the initiative to tease it.

She felt the tip of Morgan's nose touch her cheek, and she could even smell his shaving water.And his extremely carefully trimmed beard, gently rubbing against his chin.

But the lips of the two hadn't touched each other yet, and the doubts in their hearts made their movements a little slow.

This point of hesitation finally failed to complete the kiss, and Ruoyi's cell phone rang at this moment without any interest.

Roy shrank back, brushed her hair by her ears, and took out her mobile phone with a sigh.However, as soon as she saw the caller ID, Ruoyi's face turned into a word of "sorrow".

"Who is it?" Morgan had never seen Roy like this, and he couldn't help asking.

"My mother." Roy sighed and connected the phone.