[Comprehensive British and American Drama] Vibrant Soul

The cordon at the explosion site.

"I see, David, I'll leave it to you over there, so be careful." Huo Qi hung up the phone.

"Is there something else going on?" Victor looked at Hodge with a serious face.

"Harold has tracked the suspect's mobile phone signal, and David and Morgan have led two teams to catch up." Hodge put away his mobile phone.

"Is it too smooth?" Victor frowned.

Hodge: "We can only trust David and Harold now."

"I really hope this is the end of this case. If something happens again..." At this point, Victor sighed softly, and then he and Huo Qi looked at the scene of the explosion, and they had already arrived For a while, the fire brigade and the special situation response team are doing their best to control the fire and residual power caused by the explosion, and at the same time try their best to reinforce the already crumbling bridge deck.

Although the fire has been brought under control, the successive subsequent explosions have made everyone's work more difficult by more than one level.

At this moment, next to the outermost cordon, two black SUVs marked with the FBI logo finally stopped under the guidance of the police officers.

When the door of the first SUV opened, a burly white man wearing FBI body armor and an intellectual and serious white woman got out of the car first, followed by a man with blond curly hair from the back door. Babyfaced white male.

"Wow!" The man with a baby face couldn't help being surprised when he saw the explosion scene on the bridge that had been gradually brought under control.

"Sweet!" The sturdy white male growled at the baby face in a low voice.

"I'm just expressing my surprise. I didn't expect the scene of this case to be so big..." Tian Tian seemed to want to explain something, but seeing the serious-looking police officers at the cordon not far away, he Still swallowed the unfinished words immediately.

The leading burly Caucasian male waited for a while for the men and women who were getting on and off the second SUV with a little slow movement. After they all got out of the car and took out all the boxes of different sizes from the trunk, he led the way to the outer Next to the warning line.

"Please show your IDs." The police officer in charge stood in front of the white male.

"I'm Seri Booth from the FBI." The white male took out his ID and gestured to the police officer to see it. After getting affirmation, he put away his ID and turned to look at the group of people behind him and said, "They are my partners. The people of Jefferson Laboratory, we were asked for assistance, and then came to support."

Although the police officer had verified Booth's ID, he was cautious, and after signaling the police officer behind him not to let him go, he came to the side alone to contact Victor.

"Booth, you should also introduce us in detail." The white woman standing next to Booth seemed a little dissatisfied.

"BONES, I'm just simplifying the process, don't you want to see us spend more time in this place?" Booth and BONES whispered.

"However, I think they don't seem to care about the issue of time. Didn't they say that the matter is urgent? How come there is still time to engage in formalism here!" The white women known as BONES still seem to be dissatisfied with Booth's explanation.

"BONES, this matter is too involved, please bear with me a little bit, you see, am I trying my best to endure?" While whispering to BONES, Booth did not forget to smile at the police officers on the cordon Indicative, though, these police officers simply ignored his expression.

"Booth, I feel like you're a clown now." Behind Booth, a short curly-haired white man with a beard and a beard whispered.

"Shut up, Huggins, I actually respect you a lot, so please don't challenge my bottom line casually, okay?" Booth threatened Huggins without looking back while smiling.

"I think Huggins' description is very apt." The Asian woman behind Booth agreed.

"OK, OK, Angela, can we discuss this matter later?" While speaking, the police officer seemed to have received an answer and walked back. Booth immediately regained his smile.

"I've already contacted Captain Victor. I'm sorry, Detective Booth. I'm also on duty. I hope you don't mind." The police officer signaled the police officers on the cordon to let them go.

"Of course I don't mind. Also, thank you for your cooperation." Booth didn't waste much time, and before his words fell, he had already led a group of people out of the police officer's sight.

"What's going on tonight, BAU or them, the people who came to help are all freaks." Seeing their backs walking away, the police officer couldn't help complaining.

"Hodge, tonight's situation is really unbearable." Hodge, who was reading Harold's previous report, heard the familiar voice behind him.

"Booth?" Hodge was taken aback when he looked back at Booth.

"Sorry, there is some traffic jam on the road, we should have come earlier." Booth looked sincere.

"Who is this?" Victor came over and looked at Hodge.

"Three Booth, special agent of the FBI." Booth and Victor held hands together.

"Washington Central Police Department, Capt. Volkman Victor." Victor introduced himself.

The handshake was instant, and then Booth started introducing the people behind him.

"This is Cam Thurrow, the boss of Jefferson Laboratory." Booth pointed to the capable black pearl behind him.

"Hi." Cam shook hands with Victor.

"This is Temple Brianna, you can call her BONES, a famous doctor of forensic science and anthropology, and also our top card in Jefferson." Booth looked at BONES and said.

"I'm very glad to meet you, Dr. BONES. I've admired you for a long time." The moment he shook hands with BONES, Victor, who had always had a serious expression, rarely showed a hint of admiration.

"It's a great honor, I hope I won't let you down today." While shaking hands with Victor, BONES secretly glanced at Booth.

Booth shrugged quietly.

"This is Jack Huggins, a mad scientist with three doctorate titles, and this beauty here, Angela Martinigu, is his proud lover, Jefferson's chief computer expert, and also A romantic artist." While introducing Angela, Booth glanced at BONES, but BONES turned his attention directly to the scene not far away.

"Glad you're here together." Victor regained his seriousness.

"As for this one..." Booth looked at Tian Tian, ​​who had never left Hodge's face since he came here.

"This is Lance Sweet, Ph.D. in Psychology, who is now the lead psychologist in Booth's group." Hochtibs concluded the introduction.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Although the hands were held together with Victor, Tian Tian's eyes, which were shining brightly because of Huo Qi's initiative, were still locked on Huo Qi.

Victor frowned, not paying attention.

"Since you have already arrived, I'll get straight to the point. You should have seen the scene over there. If possible, I hope you can provide us with some valuable help." Victor watched as the fire was extinguished At the scene of the explosion where only some hidden fires were being eliminated, the brows that had been stretched a little earlier were frowned again.

"Please rest assured that we are here to assist you. If you need it, please feel free to speak up." Booth took advantage of the gap between his conversation with Victor and wanted to observe Hodge quietly, but Unexpectedly, Huo Qi's eyes met him like this.

"In this case, the forensics at the scene will be handed over to you." Victor immediately ordered his deputy, and with the help of the special response team, a narrow passage was opened for the last cordon leading to the explosion site.

"Hodge, do you also need to go to the scene to see?" Booth looked at Hodge.

"If possible." Hodge looked at Victor.

"The case has been handed over to the FBI. Naturally, you have the final say. The EOD team over there is ready, so please forgive me for not being here to accompany you." Victor was very straightforward.

Hodge: "Everything be careful."

Victor didn't care: "From now on, everything is finally back on track."

Hodge: "Hopefully."

"Agent Morgan, please turn right at the next intersection, and then drive north at the intersection." Just as Hodge and Booth were circling the explosion site, Morgan and Rossi were already guided by Harold. Xia followed the vicinity of the car where the owner of the mobile phone was riding.

Morgan had already driven the car to the highest speed, and under Harold's guidance, he was performing a stuntman's version of extreme speed racing. However, what made him and Rossi a little puzzled was that it took nearly 10 minutes to maintain this speed. After [-] minutes, he still didn't see the car Harold mentioned.

"Harold, are you sure we are going in the right direction?" Rossi asked.

Harold: "I have cloned the other party's cell phone, so even if he is not on hold, I can still track the location of the cell phone accurately, so please rest assured. Agent Morgan, the next intersection left Turn around, that car is less than 200 meters away from you."

"Leave it to me!" Morgan told Harold, and after the next turn, he really saw a Volvo car driving not far ahead.

Perhaps sensing the approach of the SUV driven by Morgan, perhaps hearing the blaring siren, the Volvo sedan visibly began to accelerate suddenly.

"Do you think you can escape?!" Morgan was visibly annoyed. He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car like an arrow from the string, quickly closing the distance between the two cars to 50 meters. within.

"Agent Morgan, please be careful, we still can't rule out the possibility that this is a trap." Harold hurriedly reminded.

"Don't worry, Harold. David, the target is already heading towards you!" Morgan continued to maintain the speed of the car while contacting through Harold's modified radio encryption channel.

"Understood." Rossi's voice in the earphones hadn't finished yet, and the running Volvo car was already flanked by Rossi's team that surrounded him diagonally from the front.

What both Morgan and Rossi were concerned about was that the Volvo sedan suddenly stopped in the middle of the road when they were being flanked.

"This is the FBI, get out of the car immediately with your hands in your hands!" The cars of Morgan and Rossi stopped not far from Volvo almost at the same time, and Morgan, who jumped out of the car, immediately approached the car and fired a gun. He shouted while pointing at the door glass of the car.