[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

Inevitably, the news made Issac and Reid feel down for a while. The sudden fortune should have made life better for a loving couple, but the reality is that they were divided because of the money and ended up talking about it. Into the murder.

"Fortunately we don't have a crisis in that regard," Issac said.

Last night, when the excitement had not subsided after they returned to the room, the two of them also got together to think about how to allocate and use the money. Isaac wants to split evenly, because although he is the winner, without Reid's generosity, he is just the hapless loser in the crowd.But Reid thought it was all Isaac's achievement alone, and he didn't expect anything in return when he handed over the coin.In fact, he was still praying in his heart at that time, hoping that Isaac would lose more slowly, otherwise the speed of his side's winnings might not be able to keep up.

However, Reid is no match for Isaac in terms of capriciousness and dictatorship, and his opinion will not be accepted in this case.When Reid wanted to continue arguing, Isaac brought the topic directly to how they should use the money.

Although I think it is irrational for those who win the big prize and get money to squander and become not like themselves or even mess up their lives, but Issac feels that reason and emotion are two different things, just like him, although he despises the nouveau riche style , but at this time he really doesn't mind temporarily being a person whom he despises.

This is a windfall!

However, Isaac only had one idea of ​​spending the money in his mind, but he couldn't think of how to spend it for a while.

"I don't seem to have anything in particular that I want but can't get because of money." Finally, Issac could only admit it, "What about you, Dr. Reid, what are you going to do with the money?"

"Well, I can buy the books in the plan in advance." Reid sets aside a part of his salary every month to buy books, because he prefers academic books, not only the circulation is small, but the price is much higher than Ordinary books, and his reading speed is far beyond ordinary people, so he has been restrained in buying books.But now?He might be able to indulge himself a bit.

"Why am I not surprised at all?" Isaac asked boredly and enviously, "But it's much better than I don't even have anything I want to buy."

"My realm is too high." He muttered softly.

"What?" Reid was puzzled.

"Maloth's hierarchy of needs theory." Issac broke his fingers, "physiology, safety, affection and belonging, respect, and self-actualization. I found that I have reached the last level." At this point, he had to sigh, " I'm lucky and happy enough. Although the last one may never be realized, it's just that I have high requirements and like to struggle."

"So, what's the last one?" Reid asked.

"Death to all perverts," Isaac replied.

What can Reid say?He could only pat Isaac's hand as a comfort.According to the survey results, there are about [-] serial killers in the United States, and BAU solves some of them every year, but the number has not dropped.Why?Because while the old ones are being dealt with, there are always new ones emerging.If Isaac regards this as a goal of self-fulfillment, it is as unrealistic as wishing for world peace in vain.

"If that's the case, my goals may be a little lower than yours," Reid said. "I just want to catch the killers and let the victims rest in peace."

"Don't worry, you have your whole life to do this." Isaac waved his hand, "Let's not talk about it, why did we go back to work again, we are on vacation, which is not good."

"Well, I remember you always wanted to buy a new car?" Reid thought for a moment, then changed the subject, "Why not this time?"

"Because the car I want to buy will only be ordered by Daisy to be parked in the garage as a display." Another topic that aroused Isaac's not-so-pleasant memory, "It's better not to have owned it than to be like this."

"As long as you promise her that you don't go racing, I think she will release you." Reid knows a little dark history of Issac's college time, driving a modified sports car in a small car accident and then being angry Daisy It's really Isaac's style to deprive him of this pastime.And Isaac has always kept this promise to Daisy, even if he drools over the new sports car every year, it's just drooling.

"It's a bit difficult." Isaac said sadly, "especially, you know, oh no, you don't know, every year there is special training in the technology of drag racing in the academy. With this technology, facing a A professional sports car, it's a bit of a bad combination."

Reid, who can not touch the steering wheel without touching the steering wheel, said, "Well, I really don't know what fun driving a fast car is."

"It's a lot of fun." Isaac hummed a song, "I used to want to be a F1 driver, and the Schumachers are my idols."

"Then why did you give up? Because of Daisy?"

"No." Isaac shook his head, "No matter how cool a profession is, it won't be so cool after a deep understanding. The effort behind it is far greater than my interest in it. You know that after the F1 race is complete, the driver sweats ten times. Is it catty? But this also let me know why they have such a high salary, which is not inferior to those sports stars. Every effort is rewarded? In this industry, it is very fortunate to have a great effort to get a reward .”

"You actually think about such a realistic issue?" Reid said that this is very dissatisfying to Isaac.

"If I wanted to realize all my wild and unconstrained ideas, you might not have the chance to know me at all." Issac said, "But we met, this is God's arrangement."

"You believe in God?" Reid whispered.

"Do you believe it?" Isaac whispered very cooperatively.

Reid believes in science. As for Issac, he can be said to believe in nothing, or he can be said to believe in everything, a typical unscrupulous pragmatist.

Isaac couldn't remember what he and Reid talked about before going to bed last night, probably calculating how likely it was that the two would meet if they didn't get to know each other.From one billionth to the theory of six-dimensional space, this is the only impression he has left.

The killing of the previous tenant did not appear in the conversation between Issac and Reid, even if from a certain point of view, there is no connection between them, Reid felt sorry for the victim, and Issac felt sorry for the victim. There is not much sympathy for a person who dumps his girlfriend as soon as he gets angry. Of course, his girlfriend is very extreme and out of control. There is an emotional shift in the human heart.

However, when they got up the next day and turned on the TV, they were seeing the police follow-up report on the case.Facts have proved that one should not be too rigid, and some things cannot be judged based on experience. The girlfriend who was broken up is innocent, and the police are now recruiting clue providers.

"Wow." Isaac sighed inexplicably, and stopped paying attention, anyway, it has nothing to do with them, "Going to the restaurant? I heard that the morning buffet here is good."

Sure enough, the buffet here lived up to its good reputation. Issac and Reid had a great time eating there. They also met the old gentleman who met on the first day and night. He was sitting next to another man who looked very heavy. A man with a very British hairline.

Isaac just nodded at first, they didn't know each other that well after all, but obviously, the man sitting next to the old gentleman named Albert was very interested in him.

This made Isaac feel a little inexplicable, and he could even feel that Albert was also a little surprised by this development.

"You know me? Sir?" This was the only reason Isaac could think of, but he obviously had no impression of this man.

"Maybe you didn't feel it, but there are a lot of people here who are very curious about you." The man held out his hand to Isaac, "By the way, just call me Lawrence."

"Curious? About me?" Isaac glanced at Reid, finding that he didn't notice it, and found it very interesting. "When did I become a celebrity?"

"Let's sit down and talk." Lawrence seemed used to calling the shots, cementing his dominance all the time.When he saw the two young men who were lucky enough to sit down according to his request, the smile on his face became more real.

"Here, if you can't become a star after winning 100 million yuan, who else is more qualified." Albert said with a smile.

Isaac couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Albert gave him a different feeling from the humble linguist that night. He looked more like a master now, whether it was his tone of voice or micro-expression, it all showed this.

However, who stipulates that a linguist cannot have a business in Las Vegas, even the Arab princes and Hollywood stars like to get involved here, don't they?

"I'm just lucky." Isaac thought of some boundless things in his mind, and answered very smoothly, with a suppressed joy and complacent smile on his face.

"It's not just luck." Albert and Lawrence shook their heads, "It's very good luck that makes others jealous and want to swear."

At this time, no matter what you say, it will be regarded as duplicity. Isaac can only spread his hands pretending to be free and easy, "Yes, unparalleled good luck, let those who envy and hate me sue me!"

"Do you have any plans for the future?" Albert, as a senior setter, didn't like any accidents during the process. The previous murder was already a variable, and their team was even considering whether to cancel the operation.Liars are also superstitious. They always feel that the murder seems to reveal something.However, this kind of thinking is still swaying, but it is already a habit to instinctively eliminate variables.

This question is a bit rude, but for a young man who has just been hit by a golden pie and is in need of showing off, it's just a good way to start their endless chatterbox.

If Isaac is really that kind of person.

"Play for a few days, then go back to work." Isaac gave an unexpected answer.

"He's such a down-to-earth young man." Lawrence praised half-truthfully, "Here, there are not many young people who are calm and restrained."

"People who are not calm are queuing up on the rooftop." Isaac said a cold joke, but it was understood.

"That's right." Lawrence nodded, "It seems you've heard that legend too."

"What legend?" Isaac looked blank.

"You don't know?" Lawrence was even more surprised than he was, then shook his head, "In that case, forget what I said, and enjoy your vacation before work."

Isaac knew he shouldn't be too curious, because that's how a lot of trouble got started, but Lawrence's desire to continue was too obvious, and being a kind person, he decided to grant his wish.

"Please, tell me, or I won't have a good holiday."