[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

Reid felt that the biggest stumbling block in his relationship with Lucida was not Neal Caffery. The man with a sense of crisis is Lucida's ex-boyfriend.

right!yes ex!male!friend! Ex!

And that man had a name that gave Reid a stomach ache every time he heard it.

******

"Hey baby, you're finally back."

After three months of hiding, Lucida finally lifted the ban. Returning to BAU again feels like a world away. Garcia first gave Lucida a big hug. Although Lucida was suspended by Hotch for three months, Garcia occasionally went to Lucida’s house to visit. , but seeing women return to them again has a different meaning.

Besides, Reid would often be in a daze and be dazed when he was at work, so it was not difficult to guess that he was missing his girlfriend.

"Yes, I'm back."

Lucida said this with a bit of aura, hugged Garcia and then turned around and hugged Emily and *, Morgan shrugged and laughed at Lucida: "well, at least some guy is in a daze when he doesn't have to go to work .”

Knowing that he was talking about himself, Reid's face was slightly hot, and he turned his head away and muttered.

"You are all here, there is a case."

When Hotch came out of the office, he could see Lucida surrounded by people. Hotch paused, handed the document to *, then looked at Lucida, and said in a calm voice, "Welcome back."

And then, add another sentence:

"Stop doing stupid things."

"..."

Lucida pouted, knowing that this man didn't treat her well.

"This is the surveillance footage from the bank robbery four days ago."

Hotch pressed the play button, and the video played on the screen was very noisy, with screams, gunshots, and finally a man shouted coldly: "Everyone shut up! Get down on the ground, everyone who wants to live!" "

Then, some people got down, some didn't, but then, the robbers didn't have anything to say, and directly swept away with the guns in their hands.

"..."

Such a straightforward killing of the hostages also stunned the people of BAU, it was too... rampant.

"robbery?"

Morgan raised his eyebrows but his expression was not good-looking. The bank robbers holding hostages are their trump card, and now there is no reason to directly kill their own trump card. Such robbers are either brainless or... extremely confident and fully prepared, and, Quite cruel.

"Is there no frontal camera?"

Emily pointed to the picture on the screen. From the beginning to the end of the video, the robbers carried the monitor behind their backs, as if they knew the position of the monitor and avoided it.

"No, they know where the monitors are and are fully prepared."

Hotch shook his head. When the local police contacted them, they told them an important point: no one saw the robbers, no surveillance cameras, no hostages alive, let alone dead.

They can only analyze these robbers from the backs and voices.

"Maybe it has something to do with the military."

When everyone was silent, Lucida said something lukewarm, and Rossi, who was sitting on Lucida's right, glanced at Lucida meaningfully, and Hotch frowned and asked coldly, "What do you say?"

How to say? Lucida tilted her head, looked at Hotch with half a smile, and chuckled in a nonchalant tone: "5.56 NATO caliber SS109 bullets and 7.62 NATO rifle bullets, maybe mixed with HK416, these are military guns, or special It is used by the army, but ordinary civilians can’t get it.”

=mouth=! ! !

Fuck, after three months, has this girl evolved again?

Morgan felt the long-lost embarrassment. Morgan subconsciously looked at Reid. Reid didn't understand why Morgan looked at him suddenly, and returned an innocent look. Morgan twitched the corners of his mouth and complained silently in his heart: You two are so beautiful. One is Google and the other is wiki, a good helper in life, a must-have for home travel.

"Can you tell what weapon it is from the sound of the gun?"

Rossi didn't doubt Lucida's ability, but felt that he had to admire this woman's ability. Really, it was amazing every time.

Lucida nodded her head and replied calmly, "Because it's easy to distinguish."

Pooh! Morgan really wants to swear, it's not easy to tell the difference!Obviously all the sounds are 'bang bang bang bang bang bang'!Unless it's a laser gun 'beep—', he can't hear the difference at all, okay!

girl!Are you a bit human?

"Wow, Lucida, how lucky we are to have you and Reid."

Emily genuinely marveled at how many times Reid's encyclopedia had provided them with clues, and how many times Lucida's weird and magical abilities had provided them with convenience.

"how did you do it."

Morgan wanted to know what was going on in this woman's head, just like Reid, as if there was nothing Reid didn't know, and there was nothing Lucida couldn't do.

"Hmm..." Morgan's question reminded Lucida of many things at once. In the end, the woman propped her chin and said as if remembering, although her tone was very perfunctory: "Probably, it's because I have an excellent teacher."

What kind of teacher will teach you to distinguish gunshots.

However, Rossi's thinking was a level higher than Morgan's. This Italian aristocratic man raised his elegant tone and asked with interest: "Your marksmanship and close combat were also taught by that excellent teacher?"

Yes, they have seen Lucida's excellent marksmanship and close combat. If this woman can become so good, what kind of teacher taught her...

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Lucida narrowed her eyes, as if she felt that there was something in Rossi's words, but this topic made Lucida suddenly become clear about the figure that had been blurred in her mind, and thinking of that person, Lucida felt vaguely unhappy.

******

Moscow.

Two tall men were randomly thrown aside, with red marks on their faces from being hit hard by a force, and the only two standing men present, one was holding a gun stiffly, the other was relaxed Looking at him casually, the man holding the gun has Belarusian facial features, but he looks a little immature. When facing threats, the gun in his hand is not stable at all, and the man standing opposite is a A standard American, wearing simple jeans, a leather jacket, and a blue knitted hat. The long hair left to the neck did not make this man look feminine, but made him look more chic. The corners of his mouth were shallow The smile was indifferent and casual, and he didn't feel the danger of being pointed at by a gun at all. He waited for a long time and saw that the other party still didn't shoot, and he became a little impatient: "Aren't you going to shoot?"

The man took a step forward with a smile, and the man took a trembling step back, and then shouted: "Don't move!"

The Russian language spoken by the young man didn't make the man follow suit. He shook his head helplessly: "This is not acceptable. Don't shake your hands. You know, bullets can be easily dodged."

Listening to the man's appearance of Chun Chun's teaching, the young man didn't know how to react. He was a newcomer to the organization, but he had heard of his notoriety for the man in front of him: he was a gangster who made most gangsters fearful. The bounty hunter, as long as the list is accepted by him, there is nothing that cannot be completed, and he himself is wanted by 5 countries including Myanmar, with a reward of 50.

Therefore, when he was chasing and killing others, others were also chasing and killing him.

The man saw that the other party was hesitating, he smiled and chased after the victory, and shot the gun jokingly: "Look."

The young man shook his hand, and pointed the gun at the man again, but he still didn't dare to shoot, and he still didn't dare to put down the gun. The man played with him again, and shot again: "Look."

This time, he didn't even have the strength to hold the gun. He knew that he would be knocked to the ground by this man just like his companions. Seeing the fighting spirit of the other party, the man felt bored. He sighed and planned to end the final battle. As for the task, he lamented, and acted ruthlessly and mercilessly: "So, we must shoot immediately, otherwise, it will be easy."

The man slashed at the opponent's throat with a knife, then took away the gun in his hand, disassembled the gun with extremely skillful techniques, took out two bullets in the palm of his hand, and while the opponent was still clutching his throat in pain, the man put the bullets in his palm He stuffed it into the opponent's mouth, and then punched the opponent's abdomen hard again. His mouth was covered and he couldn't spit it out. After a moment of pain in the abdomen, he swallowed subconsciously and swallowed the bullet. Young The man knelt down in despair, and then fell down slowly. He didn't die, but he was in extreme pain.

The man patted the ashes on his body and found something bulging in the pocket of his clothes. He fished out the bulging thing suspiciously, but he was stunned when he saw it clearly.

It was a small square box, but he knew exactly what was inside. He twitched the corners of his mouth and wanted to keep laughing, but he couldn't.

This is a winter down jacket that he kept in his residence in Russia. He found it when he arrived in Russia. It must have been forgotten in his closet for five years. He just dug it out and put it on the day before yesterday. Now I see it. The things that were in his pocket back then, the memories from a few years ago suddenly rushed out and he couldn't hold it back. The man took a deep breath and held the box in his hand tightly until his joints turned white. Finally, he put the box back and squeezed it. Lips turned and left.

new York.

After catching the plane back to New York, he immediately came to his current work place. He is now working for a team, which is a thug's job, and the work content of their team is to [protect those who are oppressed by society and authoritarianism and cannot get justice. treat people].

Sounds silly, but it feels great to actually do it.

"Hardison, do me a favor."

The man named Hardison is a black man. He is sitting on a large screen composed of six screens, eating popcorn and watching the NBA live broadcast comfortably. When he heard someone calling him, he didn’t turn his head, just raised He waved his hand to indicate that he was there, the man glanced at the game on the screen, walked to Hardison's side and said in a non-negotiable tone: "Help me check someone."

"Oh?"

Hardison became a little interested: "You also have someone to check, who is it?"

The man on the opposite side came to him for help, no wonder he wasn't excited, he could yell at him like this and that, and he would come to him for help!Eliot, who is usually able to deal with everyone without anyone helping me, is looking for his help!

Eliot lowered his eyes, paused, and murmured a name he hadn't called for a long time: "Lucida, Lucida Genovese."

Hardison rolled his eyes around hearing the name: "It sounds like a woman's name."

Is he looking for a woman?

The swivel chair under him turned around, and Hardison took one side of the infinite keyboard and quickly typed on it: "OK, Lucida Genovese..."

After confirming the name, one program after another began to scroll on the screen, searching for relevant information. Eliot folded his arms around his chest and stared at the screen. It seemed that he was staring, but he looked more like he was recalling something. See Eliot Waiting for the result so seriously, Hardison raised his eyebrows, feeling a little tricky, he showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "Oh, Eliot, don't worry, I will give you all the news about this Lucida Clearly."

Eliot twitched the corner of his mouth, squinted at him, and sneered: "Hmph."

Hardison was seriously provoked by this man with whom he has been at odds. His system has all the information in the CIA, NSA, and FBI databases, as well as a facial recognition system, as well as a mobile heuristic search engine covering all news sites. He can't find it without him. The information is just a female...

When he actually found Lucida's information, Hardison's expression can be said to be surprised. He never thought that someone's life experience would be so complicated, and he was adopted by 22 families?Leaving aside the various professions she has done, it is already unbelievable that most of this woman's name appears in the FBI file. How did she do it, but she is not on the FBI watch list? Can come and go freely?

"Give me her address."

Eliot looked at the pictures on the screen silently. These were the pictures Hardison extracted from various monitors. Lucida was better at hiding her traces than he imagined. Hardison recalled the address: "She lives here now."

Washington.

Eliot narrowed his eyes. This man has an indescribable aura that fascinates women. Just standing there will give people a feeling that cannot be ignored. Not enough to spoil his handsomeness, Hardison swears with his high IQ, Eliot must have a story with this woman, and he likes hearing stories the most.

"Hey, you haven't told me who she is yet."

"Don't you already know?" Eliot snorted coldly.

"No, I don't know, what I want to know is who she is to you."

Hardison said with a grin, and had to admit that Eliot is very attractive to women. Eliot will not have a girlfriend but will have a female companion. However, those girls are all girls who met once, and this one, Eliot specially asked him to check, saying no If he cared, he didn't believe it at all.

"none of your business."

"Oh? You don't say it? If you don't say it, I'll check it out myself. By then, I'll find out how old you are when you wet the bed."

Hardison’s friendship with Eliot is that I want to provoke you but I was punched by you, and I provoke you again, and you punched me. After all, Hardison’s skill points are all added to intelligence, while Eliot’s skill points are It's the force value MAX.

Eliot didn't want to answer Hardison's question at all, but he would definitely do it if Hardison said it. Eliot, who was about to walk to the door, twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally whispered reluctantly: "I owe her something."

"What? Hey! Eliot!"

Seeing Eliot walking further and further away, Hardison couldn't help shouting: "Eliot Spencer!"

Eliot Spencer, is the man's name.