Isaac didn't have class the next day, but he got a call anyway.

"You mean, AgentTheo has been transferred, and I will be in charge of the annual shooting test in the future?" Issac laughed, "I thought I should be considered a civilian now."

"But you still have a consultant position at BAU." The smiling director was as kind as ever, "You can regard yourself as a person who is both internal and external."

"Sounds interesting," Isaac said. "So, since when?"

"The latest test is half a month later." The director handed Isaac a manual, which detailed the test time for different batches of different departments, basically taking care of twelve months a year, "Of course , you are not alone, and you are only in charge of the stall that Agent Theo used to manage. Work hard, young man, your future is boundless!"

"Yes, Sir." Isaac gave a military salute pretendingly.

"I'll give you a piece of advice. In fact, the boys who graduated from the academy are not bad, and you don't have to worry about field agents. The ones who should be strict are those who want to transfer to the field." The director shook his head, "Be confident. It's a good thing, but put it in the right place."

Isaac nodded receptively.

This kind of Isaac makes people very interested in continuing to point out, "For example, that Dr. Reid, I remember that he is still in BAU, and his marksmanship is simply hopeless. However, I have not received an amnesty for him in the past few years Please, compared to his department director, he is determined not to take extra care of him. To be honest, a person whose marksmanship is so bad, should stay in the office obediently. This is good for everyone. "

Probably seeing Isaac's strange expression, the director paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Dr. Reid has been able to pass the shooting test since a few years ago." Isaac chose to be honest, "We often practice together."

"Wow, it seems that you have great potential to be an instructor." The director didn't take it seriously, he just gave an example casually. "That would be great, and every time I sign my name on a document, I pray that no irreparable damage will be done by my connivance."

"Of course not." Isaac complimented, "On the contrary, because of your tolerance, a former nerd has become an excellent field worker."

No one doesn't like to hear a good word, especially Isaac has a knack for telling lies more than the truth.

After coming out of the master's office, Isaac turned directly to BAU.

"You've been here too often lately, haven't you?" Morgan walked across the hallway and bumped into Isaac.

"Relax, I'm not here for you." Isaac replied out of habit.

"But your presence has a huge impact on productivity," Morgan said.

"Give up, even if Reid's efficiency is reduced by 50%, it will still be far higher than yours." Isaac left a sentence and went to Reid.

Morgan stood in front of the glass door, considering very seriously the possibility of putting a sign saying No Isaac allowed on the door.

On the other hand, Issac couldn't bear to share with Reid the appointment he just got, and he also promised that if Reid ran into his hands, he would give the green light all the way.

"However, what I can't pass now is the physical fitness test." Reid has more than one lame item. The shooting test is no longer a problem, and it doesn't mean that other problems will disappear.

"Well, there will be bread, there will be milk, and you will pass all the tests one day," Issac said.

"The 530th time," Reid said.

"Huh?" Isaac was a little dazed.

"Same thing, this is the 530th time." Reid replied.

Isaac was moved, "I didn't expect you to always take what I said to heart."

"Okay, guys, let's put aside the romance, we have a case." Garcia walked into the conference room on her stiletto heels.

"Let's go, Mr. Advisor." Reid got up to follow, but lost his balance because of the haste.

"Be careful!" Isaac held his arm, "Shall I help you there?"

"No!"

Reid insisted on walking in front, Isaac spread his hands helplessly, and followed him leisurely.

In the meeting room, there is a tablet computer on the table in front of each chair, and the usual files are gone.

"Has BAU started to implement paperless office? The funding has been approved!" Issac picked up the tablet and found the very familiar Apple Logo.

"It's all about efficiency, Sweetheart." Garcia smiled, showing credit for himself, "I didn't lose your share either."

"Thank you so much, you're always so sweet... oh, what's this?" The tablet's screen lit up, and it wasn't a pretty picture.

And, damn familiar.

"That's our new Case." Although everyone had a tablet computer, Garcia turned on the big screen when making the introduction, "Last night, two passers-by got lost in the park and accidentally walked to an open space. One of them didn't quite fall, and threw one of the statues..."

What happened next doesn't need to be said, it's clearly shown in the photos.

REid couldn't help but look at Isaac.

"Look, now you know, I didn't have a nightmare because of this, how strong my mind must be." Isaac gave himself a thumbs up unceremoniously.

"The names of these two passers-by are very interesting." Ashley flipped through the photocopied transcript, "Costa and Sweets, coffee with sugar, really good match."

"Hey, Isaac, do you suddenly feel that your surname is a bit popular..." Garcia wanted to tease it, but realized it later, "Oh, no, it can't really be you, right? one?"

Isaac nodded, finally realizing how perfunctory Booth's transcript was, he really trusted himself and Dr. Sweets, and didn't suspect that the case was related to them at all.

"You didn't go back with Reid after get off work?" That was odd.

"And hit the park with another 'Sweets' instead?" Morgan and Garcia staged a duet.

"Young people nowadays." Rossi followed suit and sighed as he watched the excitement.

"I should have guessed it a long time ago. How could you not have participated in such a big case." Garcia shook his head, "OK, guys, let's continue..."

Last night, after Booth drove Isaac and Sweets away, the five statues were also transported back to the Jefferson Institute. Brenna led her team to work all night, not only disposing of the two broken statues, but also scanning them with instruments Two of the three remaining statues have hidden caves inside.It's a relief that the only statue of a child is an actual statue.

"The police contacted the park ranger, and he confirmed that someone recently applied for a small exhibition in the park, and the content of the exhibition was a plaster statue." Garcia said, "Because the applicant is a student of the Art Institute, the application was quickly approved. Yes, the park was set aside for exhibition where our human figure was found. More information will come after the applicant has been questioned by the police."

"How did this case get transferred to BAU?" Isaac was curious, "Agent Booth is not a person who will give up jurisdiction easily, and, although the number of these corpses is a bit more, for him who cooperated with Dr. Brenna, it should still be I can handle it."

"Good question!" Garcia applauded symbolically, "Isaac, do you remember the difference between a BAU and a federal agent like AgentBooth?"

"We are responsible for serial killers, and we need to catch the murderer in the fastest time to prevent more victims from being killed." The person who answered was Reid, "and colleagues in other departments who are responsible for homicide, they will receive Report the crime, find the body, and then look for the murderer. Because of the different nature, the murderer they are looking for is far from psychopathic, will not commit crimes continuously, and even if they get away with it for a while, there will not be more victims.”

No, they also hired psychopaths, like that Pelant, who seemed to have strayed from the CM set to the BONES crew.

"So they think there are other victims, possibly alive, who are being persecuted?" Isaac frowned.

"That's right." Garcia called up another photo, a note that looked like it had been soaked by something, and the writing on it was blurred, "Geniuses in various fields are concentrated in the Jefferson Research Institute. This note is in the During the autopsy, it was found in the freshest corpse. Then the people there used a magical and magical technology to scan and restore the writing on it. Although some parts are really uncertain, there should be no problem with the general idea. "

"Is this the message that the deceased wants to convey?" Emily held the tablet computer, sliding her fingers to enlarge the picture, "It doesn't look like words, but a pattern."

"Dr. Brenna recognized that it was written in a small tribe in Africa. They used to use this kind of hieroglyphics, writing like drawing." Garcia said, "The forensic doctor found many notes in the stomach of the deceased. It’s pica, that is, he is so desperate that he can’t find life, and he can only use this uncertain method to attract the attention of the police after his body is abandoned.”

"What do these hieroglyphs mean when translated?" Morgan asked.

"Help, I'm not the last," Reid whispered. "The population of the tribe using this language does not exceed 1000. There is a large gap between the rich and the poor within the tribe. They are closed and conservative. Although the situation has improved in recent years, those who can leave the tribe and come here to study must have a high status. .”

"It could lead to a diplomatic incident," Issac added. "The victim could be the chief's son or something."

"What we have to do is to find the murderer as soon as possible before this incident has an impact." Hotch began to assign the task, "Emily, you and I go to the park, we need to take a look at the surroundings of the place where the statue was found , ask the curator if you can get more clues. Rossi, you take Morgan and Ashley to meet the art student who applied for the venue to find out exactly what works she is going to exhibit. Reid, you go with Isaac Stop by the Jefferson Institute, stay in touch, and report on the latest developments."

Isaac couldn't help but grimace, he definitely had respect for corpses, but that didn't mean he was happy to touch them.For a corpse whose body tissue has been liquefied, the smell of gunpowder is as powerful as a biochemical weapon.

"OK, let's go right away." Unlike Isaac, Reid happily accepted the task.

"I've wanted to go there for a long time. I heard that there are all kinds of the most advanced experimental equipment in the world. They are so lucky!" Reid was obviously a little excited, "Do you think we will meet Dr. Brenna? I like her book, really Yes, her book is one of the few boutiques on the market that respects objective facts in a logical manner..."

"Would you like to get out of the car and go to the bookstore to buy a book of hers and ask for an autograph?" Isaac asked.

That's really good advice, Reid said.

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