[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

You hurt..."

Lucia still ignored him.

"You just say sorry to him, otherwise our life will be difficult."

There was still no answer, and his thin but strong body rose and fell regularly on the ground.

"Let him say something by himself." After finishing 1500, Lucia got up from the ground and wiped off the dust that didn't exist on her hands, and then climbed onto the steel frame bed and lay down with her face facing the wall.

Materrazi didn't come here at DeSciglio's order, but he just came to care as a friend, so he couldn't say much after seeing this. The couple's problems should be left to them to solve by themselves.

It's just...just why is it always me who breaks your heart every time you two quarrel?

He patted Lucia on the shoulder twice and left.

After nearly two hours of exercising, Lucia finally exhausted her excess energy, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, she was still in a daze for a while, thinking about where this strange but familiar place was.

After reacting, she sat up slowly, and when she raised her hand, she heard a rustling sound.

She woke up completely when she saw the thick chain on her left wrist: shortly after Materrazi left, DeSciglio came to bring her dinner, she naturally ignored it, so DeSciglio grabbed the handcuffs attached to the bedside and "clicked" them on her up.

She hooked the dinner plate over with her toes, bent down and picked up a steak she had received and put it in her mouth.It was bright, but she could still taste DeSciglio washing his hands and making soup in the kitchen in a large camellia apron.

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Whoever makes his mother cry will do 1500 push-ups!

To Lucia, the handcuffs were something of a boudoir spice thing, and it took a few minutes for them to be undone.Going to the glass door and lying down, she took off her earrings and pressed against the crack of the door to slowly walk across. The three-meter-long door also took her a lot of effort.Then she stuck her fingernail into the crack of the door a few times, and when she could put her whole finger in, the whole door slowly opened upwards.The rest of the visor is less of an issue.She wanted to kick it out, but thinking that this kind of destruction would be a waste of money, she held back her temper and opened the shutter and swaggered out, ignoring the surprised eyes of Ranieri and others in the laboratory.

Materrazi, who was in front of the screen wall, watched all this and slapped the table with laughter. DeSciglio also lowered his head, not hiding the smile on his lips.

Lucia followed Hotch's instructions and did not go to Philadelphia, but went back to Quantico to find Garcia.The queen of technology geeks pulled her to look left and right and greeted her.

Lucia took a look at the situation and was shocked to find that the virus spread very orderly. There have been more than 31 cases of infection in 2500 states across the United States, resulting in 237 deaths.The President has ordered the FBI to thoroughly investigate the matter and demand a quick resolution.

Lucia is secretly worried: this virus can only be transmitted through water sources, and there is no contact between people, and it does not exist in the natural environment for more than 12 hours, which is one of the reasons why it is so worrying to carry out the experiment.Such a large-scale infection can not only be achieved by water transmission alone, she is very afraid that the virus will be modified to be transmitted through the air.Or was the virus added to some kind of popular food or drink?

But these are not her biggest worries. What she is most worried about is the impact once a mutant like her appears.

At noon, the people from BAU rushed back to Quantico from Philadelphia to report for a full two hours.

Lucia had never seen Hotch who could speak so well—he spoke for a full hour and a half in the two-hour report, and made coffee for him 6 times back and forth in surprise.After getting off the stage, Hotch pulled her out of the lecture hall: "Lucia, please tell me what DeSciglio has been studying."

"What do you mean?" Lucia raised an eyebrow.Maybe it was her bad tone, or maybe she was almost collapsed by the huge pressure and no progress in the past few days, Hotch warned her with a serious face: "LuciaPirlo, as an FBI, you should know what your responsibilities are."

"You suspect me of covering up DeSciglio? Or of my involvement in this case?"

Hotch stared into her eyes.

"Please give me evidence, SSAHotchner, otherwise..." Lucia shook her head with a long sigh, and finally lowered her head, "Do you know what your words mean to me? No, you don't at all..."

The two were speechless for a while, and fell into a brief silence.

In the lecture hall, Rossi conveyed the president's instructions: "This case has been classified as a terrorist attack, and all departments will work together to do whatever it takes..."

Hearing this sentence, Lucia sneered in her heart: calm down at all costs?I'm afraid you will continue at all costs after you figure it out, right?

"I believe in you, and I can understand that you can't forget him. But this time he really did something wrong. If...he contacts you, please tell us."

"What if I say no?" Lucia raised her head and looked into her eyes, "It's the same sentence, I want evidence."

"Who else but him?! No one is smarter than him in this regard! Why on earth are you protecting him so much?" If it wasn't for the fact that they were not in the right position, Hotch would have yelled.

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"Because he is my husband, because I love him." Lucia could clearly see the red eyes of the upright man standing opposite her were full of tears, and his clenched fists made his joints pale.

Hotch threw his head back, using all his strength to keep his tears from falling.He originally thought that after Haley left, his heart would follow her, but now he felt the pain of losing her back then.What was different from the previous time was that this time the person who made me feel miserable was standing in front of me alive.

"Aaron, if Enzo did it, I'd be the first to let him go. Nothing but the innocent lives lost. But that doesn't stop my love for him," said DeSciglio, Lucia showed a barely visible smile, and her eyes became extremely gentle, "The person I knew about five years ago was you, so it would be like that. Aaron, do you blame Haley?"

Hotch paused, then shook his head.

"I am the same. You know, I have never liked or even hated children, but I am willing to endure the pain of being pregnant for ten months..." Lucia finally couldn't help it, tears slowly rolled down her cheeks, " I love him, Aaron, I love him no matter what he's done. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lucia was sniffling as she sat in Marchisio's Cadillac and laughed to death.

"It's too deep for me to get into the drama!" Lucia rolled her eyes at him.

"I love him, Aaron, no matter what he does, I love him..." Marchisio laughed even more, "What kind of crazy little girl is a man pretending to be."

"Since it's called Stockholm Syndrome, I'm going to be completely sick."

"Huh?" Marchisio almost used the gas pedal as the brake, "Did I hear you right, did he say you have Swedish disease?!"

Lucia nodded solemnly.

"Hahaha"... Marchisio happily patted the steering wheel, and Lucia was terrified when he saw it, "I'm thankful that you didn't become a Swedish disease by the Yankees."

"Go, labor and management are federal agents with proper American citizenship."

Marchisio slapped her thigh with a slap: "Blow."

"Humph!"

The two arrived downstairs at Lucia's apartment in Quantico, arguing like children. Before leaving, Marchisio took a farewell kiss from her as an errand fee.

As soon as she entered the room, she smelled the aroma of fried assorted.She ran barefoot into the kitchen, and sure enough, she saw DeSciglio busy.She ran over and hugged his waist, and put her face on his back: "I'm sorry."

DeSciglio stopped what he was doing, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Lucia repeated what she had just said.

DeSciglio turned around and picked her up to sit by the stove: "This is the first time you've given in.

Lucia put her arms around his shoulders: "I love you, Enzo."

"I love you too, Lucia."

There was a sizzling sound from the pot within reach, but neither of the two of them had the heart to care about that at the moment.

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"What did you say?" Rossi, who was about to go home after working overtime, received a call from the FBI laboratory, and was quite frightened after hearing it.

Reid next to him mouthed him what happened, Rossi signaled him to wait a while: "Then why didn't you say it sooner?!"

Not knowing what the other party said, Rossi covered the receiver and told him: "The laboratory found the surviving mice 17 hours ago, no, they were reborn."

Rebirth? Reid was confused: "What is rebirth? How do they judge?"

"I didn't understand it either. It's the kind of dead and alive. No heartbeat but alive, normally."

"Why didn't you say it sooner?