[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

The man in the prison uniform was lying comfortably on the narrow bed and reading the magazine. Except for the lack of freedom, this man lived a comfortable life here in all aspects. As he turned pages after pages, the man's handsome face hung with The shallow smile and elegant posture are simply incompatible with this small prison cell. This man should be suitable for wearing expensive suits, drinking expensive coffee, and leading beautiful women to and from high-end places. The sound of knocking on the cell door and three loud noises disturbed the man's lunch break. He raised his head, and the prison guard said to him with a terrible expression, "Boy, your lawyer is here to see you."

lawyer?

The man raised his eyebrows, he knew best whether he had a lawyer, but then he showed a charming smile that made the man look embarrassed, he smiled and said to the prison guard: "Wow, so I have guests."

He probably knew who his lawyer was.

On the other side of the glass was a face hidden in the crowd that would not be noticeable. The expression on purpose seemed to be dutifully playing the role of his lawyer. Neal Caffrey narrowed his eyes and stared at the hair of the so-called 'lawyer' on the opposite side for a long time. Only then did he speak slowly: "Moz, are you wearing a wig?"

The slightly bald man had thick black hair on his head at the moment, and Neal suddenly felt subtle. He hadn't seen Moz for a long time, and it was a bit strange to see him with hair.

Moz squinted his eyes, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the serious lawyer's face ruined the character's creation as soon as he opened his mouth: "It's not a wig! It's a disguise!"

Moz corrected Neal's words righteously, with a slight smile in his pretended serious tone, how could he meet Neal with his original appearance, his identity has been well hidden all the time, so he won't fool himself His appearance was exposed under the government's surveillance, but he came here with a perfect disguise this time!

"..."

Neal paused, then asked with a smile, "Well, is your disguise a wig?"

Neal, you really deserve a beating, you deserve to be inside and I'm outside.

Moz grunted internally, ignoring the brightly smiling guy across the way.

"So, what is my 'lawyer' coming to see me for?"

Neal couldn't think of a reason for Moz to come to him, but Moz suddenly showed a sly and gloating smile, he took out a photo from his pocket, and handed it to Neal through the gap under the glass, Neal's remaining Hikaru looked back, blocking the monitor himself, and the prison guard behind him didn't look at him, Neal quickly put the photo in his pocket, waiting for what Moz would say next.

"I saw her in New York a week ago. She is doing well. I thought you might want to know about her recent condition, so I kindly took a picture for you. Don't thank me."

Moz could imagine Neal's reaction when he saw the photo, he couldn't help but curl his lips, but he tried to suppress his smile because he was afraid it would be too obvious, Neal felt that Moz's words were too intentional, and he became curious, What would the picture be in the pocket, and the 'she' Moz said would be just one person, Lucida, and given that Lucida hadn't contacted him in the last month, he really wanted to know what Lucida was up to lately.

"Time is up."

The prison guard interrupted their conversation rudely. Before Neal left, he glanced at Moz again. The man smiled too obviously. As soon as Neal returned to the cell, he immediately took out the photo in his hand to look at it.

"..."

Just looking at it, the man who has always maintained an elegant smile, that elegant smile froze at the corner of his mouth, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed at an obvious speed, staring at the photo in his hand as if trying to make a hole Come on, after a long time, he took a deep breath, not because he was relaxing, but because he was afraid that he would lose his temper. The photo shows a woman and a man, well, it looks like a very ordinary photo, okay, In the photo, the woman and the man are holding hands, the woman is smiling, and the man is walking shyly behind the woman, as if being dragged away by the woman, but there is a hint of doting in his eyes, obviously A photo of a couple, the person who took the photo took it from a damn good angle, the angle of the sun shines like an artistic photo, Neal looked depressedly at the smiling face of the woman on the photo, turned over the photo, and there was a familiar face behind him Human font with callout written on it.

your girl.

Suspect your girl's boyfriend.

Still pointing at the arrow, I'm afraid I don't know what it is! Moz is simply unnecessary!

Neal flipped through the photos again, staring fixedly at the man in the photo, he seemed to think of something, went to the side of the table and picked up a shattered mirror with only fragments left, this was his only mirror, He took a picture of his own face and muttered: "It hasn't become ugly..."

Neal was very depressed. From his perspective of training Lucida, how could Lucida find a man who was uglier than him than handsome than him!His Lucida should use him as the standard to find a man who is better than him!

If Neal's thoughts were known to his acquaintances, such as the Burke agent who caught him, he would definitely complain. Taking you as the standard, your girl will never find a boyfriend in her life!I have to admit that Neal Caffrey, no matter what his criminal record is, his own hardware configuration is already very capable, not to mention that he is extremely smart, a man who is better than him?A man more handsome than him?Such a person who combines the two, at least those who know Neal Caffrey, will answer no. Such a person is either absolutely as rare as Neal Caffrey, or he has not yet been born.

Neal rubbed his hair vigorously. Even though he made his hair very messy, it couldn't cover up his handsomeness, but added a kind of laziness. He rubbed the bridge of his nose depressedly at this moment, but at the moment he was in prison. Can't do anything, he can't even go to the guy who seems to be Lucida's boyfriend to have a good 'chat', Neal walks back and forth in the small cell, finally he seems to figure it out, a slightly anxious expression emerges from his face His face disappeared, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised again.

Neal sat back on his bed, looked at the photo in his hand seriously again, and then...

He smiled and tore the photo in two. The man in the photo was "unfortunately" torn on the other half. Neal clipped the woman's photo in the book he often read, and the man's part, Neal With an elegant smile, he threw the photo in the waste paper area.

Well, I feel much better.

******

SweetGreen is already a frequent visitor to Hotch's office. One day a month, the plants on Hotch's desk will be destroyed by this man, and the photos of Hotch's son will be turned over and played by him. Hotch sees this man's Sometimes the face will be a little more gloomy.

Strictly speaking, SweetGreen's rank is higher than his, but because it is not a department, Hotch does not need to make a report to him, but it is not a formal report, just some information about Lucida Genovese's recent situation.

"Can this ballistic analysis find any other related cases in your NCIC?"

Hotch handed a document to SweetGreen, the handsome man took the document without opening it, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"

"When Genovese was hijacked by the suspect before, someone shot and killed the suspect, but the bullet that killed the suspect did not belong to any gun owned by the FBI or the local police. According to the ballistic analysis, the ballistic analysis of this bullet can be traced to 34 unsolved cases in federal files."

And as the head of the CJIS-Criminal Judicial Information Service, of course you have access to NCIC, the National Criminal Information Center, which stores detailed information on cases across the United States-regardless of which organization originally investigated the case, NCIC Criminals who may be on the move can be identified by observing crime patterns and similarities between different cases.

"...ok, I'll go back and check."

SweetGreen nodded, stood up and adjusted the suit on her body, and said to Hotch with a smile: "She can adapt quickly wherever she is, well, I think, you will find more useful things about her in the future."

"..."

Hotch didn't respond. Genovese has surpassed his estimate at this level. She is indeed more useful than he imagined. SweetGreen waved his hand casually and left his office. Hotch glanced at the potted plants on his desk. Having destroyed a few leaves, Hotch couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, why does this guy named Green always have trouble with these plants!

"Da da da."

A head came in from the door, it was Lucida, the protagonist they discussed just now, Hotch narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's the matter? Genovese?"

Lucida seldom came to his office, Hotch couldn't figure out why this girl came to him, Lucida's eyes lit up and said to Hotch: "Boss, I want to apply for a gun!"

"turn down!"

Rejecting without hesitation, Hotch didn't think for a second, Lucida's eyes widened and he asked depressedly: "Why?!"

He refused without hesitation!

"You don't need a gun."

Hotch said lightly, and Lucida puffed up her cheeks and said angrily: "I think I need it very much, and I will also go out to work, what if I encounter criminals!"

Hotch twitched the corner of his mouth. Given Lucida's force value, ordinary gangsters can subdue this girl with bare hands. Giving this girl a gun is like adding a sight to a cannon. Absolutely not!

"We all need to pass the shooting test when we are equipped with guns. You pass first, and I will consider it later."

Hotch calmly rejected Lucida's application, citing the exam as an excuse, but Hotch obviously underestimated the ability of Lucida, a top student.

"Bang bang bang!"

On the shooting range, three shots hit the bull's-eye. The girl's shooting posture was very standard. The men standing on the side had different expressions. Only Emily and Garcia cheered and admired the girl's shooting.

"Lucida, you are simply amazing!"

Emily praised without hesitation, Lucida's shooting posture and hit rate just now really amazed her, if it were seen by outsiders, it might be difficult to imagine that this girl is just a consultant, not even the FBI.

"Wow, young people nowadays..."

Rossi was just here to join in the fun, seeing Hotch's stern face and Genovese going to the shooting range entertained him so he wanted to see what happened before following, but now it seems... Well, Hotch's face is even worse up.

"Well, Reid, Genovese shoots better than you."

Morgan didn't give Reid any face, and said it bluntly, and Reid, who was standing next to Morgan, curled his lips and muttered: "Lucida is already very good." That natural look made Morgan's face twitch.

Damn, did he just see this kid's expression of 'my girlfriend is amazing, I'm very proud'? !

Don't you think it's abnormal that your strength value is lower than your girlfriend's!

"Hotch! Now I can apply!"

Lucida asked excitedly, Hotch said with a straight face, "No!"

"why?!"

Didn't you say you would consider it!Time to think about it!

Not only Lucida asked this question, but even Reid had doubts. Hotch squinted his eyes and looked back and forth between the two of them. Finally, the man said in a low voice: "You don't need a gun, let alone you are not the FBI at all. Apply for a gun." Licensing is simply not possible."

Lucida puffed up her cheeks and stopped talking, Morgan twitched the corners of her mouth, they are BAU, not Navy SEALs, encountering dangerous things is only a small part of the time, let alone him as the operation leader, how can it be your turn to be a consultant Coming to charge and encounter danger, Hotch looked at Reid next to Lucida, and seemed to think of something, he pursed his lips and said, "Reid, your shooting score is still on the verge of passing."

"What? I..."

When asked suddenly, Reid swallowed his saliva and replied hesitantly: "Yes, yes."

The pass line is enough, he didn't rely on these standards to pass the test and become the FBI.

Hotch nodded and looked at Lucida, the man said slowly with a straight face: "Well, Genovese, your marksmanship is very good, you teach Reid's shooting, you let his shooting level reach the upper-middle level, I will Consider applying for a gun permit for you, but of course it is only allowed to carry a gun when you are on an emergency mission."

After Hotch finished speaking with a serious face, Rossi's expression became a little subtle. As Hotch's senior, after leaving BAU for ten years, he found that his junior was becoming more and more sinister, bah, more and more black-bellied, let Genovese to teach Reid how to shoot?If he remembers correctly, you were the one who taught Dr. Reid how to shoot, right? After teaching Reid for so long, he is still on the verge of passing, and occasionally he can perform at a super-long level. Now you are handing over the task to Genovese. Is it handed over to someone else and rejected Genovese's application for a gun from another angle?You must know that Dr. Reid has a developed brain, and his limbs are not very well coordinated. Shooting is definitely not something he is good at. Hotch, your move is too insidious, bah, you have a high method.

"What?"

Reid and Lucida were stunned at the same time, and looked at each other. Reid turned his face away in confusion, while Lucida bit her lower lip and showed a faint smile. This proposal is not bad!

"Wow, that's okay, what do you think, Spencer?"

Lucida asked Reid, the other party was him, of course he had to obtain the consent of the other party, but this time Reid answered without hesitation: "Please, Lucida, teach me."

How could Reid refuse, he needs to improve his shooting ability, even if the person who taught him is Lucida, he swore, he will protect him, he will become stronger and become her umbrella.

"Then let's start now."

Lucida is a girl who can do whatever she thinks of, she does things as she pleases, Reid nodded without objection, Hotch answered the phone at this time and went out, the rest of the people were a little curious about how Lucida taught Reid how to shoot.

"Well, Spencer, you fire two shots first."

Lucida is also not sure about Reid's shooting skills. She has seen Reid shoot a few times so far. Reid puts on one earmuff, takes the pistol in Lucida's hand, and checks the pistol first. The bullets are loaded, and then... …

"boom!"

Rossi couldn't bear to look straight away and turned his head away, his exaggerated expression made Morgan twitch the corners of his mouth, well, the hole in the target really proved Reid's passing level, Emily covered her mouth with her hand to hold back the smile, Lucida lightly With a cough, he walked behind Reid and put his hands around Reid's arms. He felt Lucida hug him, and Reid's whole body stiffened. Lucida poked his head out and said to Reid: "Spencer, take it easy, your body is too tight. Stiff."

He is stiff because you hold him! Reid didn't even dare to take a big breath, he seemed to be able to feel the ups and downs of breathing, and he could feel Lucida's softness against him on his back, no, this won't work, he can't relax at all!

"..."

Morgan turned his head and held back his laughter, how could these two guys be so funny.

"boom!"

This shot was not on the target at all, Lucida continued to correct: "Hands are too high, put them flat, left hand ~ steady right hand."

Speaking of Lucida getting closer, Reid seemed to be able to feel that Lucida was extremely close to him, and the breath from his neck made him uncontrollable...

"boom!"

Another shot.

"Wow, that shot must have hurt."

Rossi said meaningfully, the hole of this shot is an embarrassing part on that person's target.

"Spencer, you're out of breath."

Because you're next to me... Reid puffed out his cheeks, his heart was beating extremely fast, Lucida hugged him tightly behind him, Reid couldn't shoot well at all, his breathing was disrupted, his focus was diverted , his concentration can't be condensed, oh...

"Okay, how about this, let's try 'empty lungs', aim, but don't shoot, count to three breaths, count to two and pull the trigger, come on, relax..."

"..."

Reid took a deep breath and counted to two…

"boom!"

Not bad this time.

It worked, and Morgan was a little curious: "Hey, Genovese, who taught you how to shoot?"

"A great guy."

Lucida's answer was like no answer, Morgan shrugged and didn't intend to ask any more, but he turned to Reid's still stiff body, and suddenly, he smiled slyly: "I think it seems that some motivation is needed , Hey Reid, well, if you hit a 10 with one shot, I'll buy you coffee for a week."

Morgan obviously has bad intentions, Lucida raised her eyebrows and chuckled lightly: "wait, Morgan, I taught Reid how to shoot, and I have my share in whether he is good or not. If he hits a 10 ring, you can take my share." That counts."

Morgan shrugged indifferently, but he also increased his weight: "well, if he hits a 10 ring within three shots, I'll buy you two coffee for two weeks."

Reid curled his mouth and narrowed his eyes. Morgan's proposal was so tempting. He looked down at Lucida who surrounded her from behind. A smile flashed in Lucida's eyes. The seductive words: "Honey, impress Morgan, beat him, let's go on a date this weekend."

On a date, a smile appeared on the corner of Reid's mouth, and in the next moment, Lucida lightly bit his earlobe, as if an electric current rushed up from his spine, making him tremble unpreparedly, this feeling Let him be both strange and damn good.

Lucida took a step back and stood behind Reid. There was no soft touch on his back. Reid took a deep breath this time and exhaled again. He aimed at the distant target, took a deep breath, and then...

"Bang bang bang!"

All three guns have 10 rings.

Morgan's face twisted in an instant, seeing his grades Reid grinned, Morgan narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "You did it on purpose?!"

Reid pouted innocently: "Of course not, it's a coincidence, but it seems that I have a good teacher."

Coincidentally, you are fucking kidding me!

Reid was telling the truth, Lucida was hugging him from behind and he couldn't concentrate at all, all his attention was on Lucida, and as soon as Lucida was gone, he was able to concentrate, then pulled the trigger and happened to shoot Middle 10 ring.

"Morgan, don't forget my coffee."

The smile on the corner of Reid's mouth is dazzling no matter how you look at it, Morgan took a deep breath: "Can I beat him..."

Hearing Morgan's murmur, Rossi twitched the corners of his mouth and cast a sideways glance: "Okay, don't beat him to death, BAU needs a mascot."

"..."

Hey!