"What is there to buy from a logistician?" Isaac couldn't understand this, not because he had any prejudice against logisticians, but because those people had no access to confidential information at all, and at most they only moved a little during procurement. Hands and feet, however, as far as the part Quiller is in charge of, there is even limited room for hands and feet.

"Could it be that he has a connection with the weapon?" Walsh also put forward his own opinion, "doing something like shoddy?"

"He is not responsible for the purchase of weapons." Isaac thought for a while before denying, "Besides, the agents in the bureau are not newbies who have never touched a gun a few times. If Quiller really did this, it would have been a long time ago. gone."

Sometimes cause and effect can work together.If you use cause to effect and effect to infer cause, if you use the law of inversion——

Isaac frowned, wondering what would happen if the live ammunition that Quiller had mixed into the drill actually hit someone.

There is no doubt that it will be a big accident.Even now that no one was hurt, didn't the bureau investigate from the very beginning?Rather, the establishment of the task force was prompted by Quiller's death.It is not unheard of for the FBI to injure or even kill people in drills. Isaac did not experience the shock at that time, but he has heard of it.

No one will condone such a thing.

And the fact is the same, after the accident, the bureau quickly investigated the key person of the accident, if the person is caught, then the case can be closed.However, Quiller just disappeared at that time.Whether he absconded or was killed, he was on the internal special attention list.instead of...

Isaac hit the brakes suddenly.

They had returned to Quantico, driving on the boulevard, clear of pedestrians and vehicles, and the sudden stop caused no trouble.

Oh, except Walsh.

"Hey!" Walsh, who didn't have good driving habits, was hit badly by this. He didn't wear a seat belt, and his forehead almost hit the front glass. "What are you doing?!"

"I suddenly thought of something." Isaac replied.

"Of course, otherwise are you crazy?" Walsh glared at him.

Of the two of us, you're the one who seems to be going crazy. Isaac replied in his heart, but didn't say it out loud. At this time, he didn't want to expand unnecessary conflicts.God knows which string is wrong with this Walsh, and he is always disliked. He and Morgan will be so quarrelsome. The problem is, he and Morgan are familiar enough, but he and Walsh are very different.

"I mean—" Isaac put aside the thoughts in his heart and said seriously, "What if what Quiller did was not ordered by anyone, but intentional?"

"Intentional?" Walsh retorted without thinking, "Has he done enough in the bureau? If there is no big enough interest, why did he do such a thing? If he didn't leave before the incident, we can still think it was It was an unexpected accident, but he left on the first day of the exercise, so this is simply absconding, right?"

"But he's dead," Isaac said.

"You can't deny that there are a lot of psychotic killers," Walsh said. "It can only be said to be a matter of probability, or Quiller's luck."

"Okay, I agree with you on this point." Isaac nodded, "There is indeed a perverted killer. After all, the person who can make Quiller's body look like that is by no means a mentally healthy person. But have you forgotten? At first, When the lab hadn't identified the body parts as belonging to Quiller, everyone took this as a sign of provocation. A deranged opponent challenged the FBI. The package containing the body parts was addressed to Quiller himself, the killer It wasn't random, he was targeting Quiller from the start."

"What does that have to do with Quiller switching bullets?" Walsh asked.

"What if he had a premonition that he was being targeted?"

"Then he should reflect that we are dedicated to protecting our colleagues." Walsh bared lightly, his expression suddenly changed, "Unless so, he can't apply for protection because he knows he's being targeted by someone. He has a secret, and the importance of this secret is greater than the danger of being targeted maliciously..."

"Thank you for your cooperation, you finally figured it out." Isaac pretended to be greatly relieved.

In exchange for a glare from Walsh.

"Quiller felt danger, but he couldn't ask for help openly. He had a premonition that he might disappear quietly, so he decided to do something to make people pay attention to his whereabouts. Even if he really disappeared in an accident, the bureau will A lot of people were sent out to find his whereabouts." Walsh found that he could guess Quiller's behavior by following Isaac's train of thought, "However, the danger and uncertainty are too high. If he Is it just an illusion? If the bullet really hurt someone and he is fine, he will not be able to continue living in peace, and the Bureau will not let him go easily."

"But it turns out that he didn't think much of it." Isaac felt that he was the most wronged person in the world. "He is an egoist. As long as he can ensure his own safety, what does the life and death of others have to do with him?"

But Isaac was still upset about being someone else who had been chosen at random.

"Your luck..." Even Walsh couldn't be more sarcastic about it.He had investigated the exercise before, and after learning about the detailed process, even he had to feel that there were too many coincidences.This exercise was a bit evil, because before, many people who participated in the exercise were directly KO'd without even having the chance to shoot.Only in the last scene, when those students discussed a solution, did it turn into a gunfight, and the bullet got mixed in.

Isaac snorted and restarted the car.

What happened to his luck?He was able to grow up to such a big size alive and well, no one would believe it was bad luck!

During the group discussion, Isaac's point of view was recognized by everyone, but it was of no use, because they checked and checked everything about Quiller, except that he had a large amount of cash from unknown sources. It's not clear how he got the cash.As for Quiller's live-in girlfriend, she's a model who quickly recovered from her grief and flew to London to walk the catwalk.

There is no way, even the FBI cannot blatantly prevent others from working to support themselves.Because Quiller's girlfriend has nothing to do with this incident. As a runway model, her alibi is very easy to find. There are witnesses, physical evidence and photos. She has nothing to do with Quiller's murder.

Then suddenly one day, several people from the Ministry of National Defense came to take over the case.

"This is simply too much!" Isaac complained to Reid who had already flown back. "There is no room for bargaining. Looking at the expressionless faces of those who came to hand over, I really want to punch them."

"So, in the end, you still don't know anything about Quiller's motives." Reid hit the nail on the head, "However, since the Ministry of Defense officials were dispatched, the things involved in it will never be small, and it is only natural for you to be curious about it. Yes. Has your superior refused? Not even a proposal for cooperation?"

"The group this time was set up temporarily. The older three didn't mean to protect the food at all, and the person who shared the same hatred with me is still at odds with me." Isaac was extremely depressed, "If it was Hotch, he would definitely not Agreeing to this kind of thing can at least fight for a few more hours."

"You can tell him in person, Hotch must be very happy to hear that you respect him so much." Reid looked at Isaac expectantly.

"Don't you think I dare?" Isaac raised his eyebrows, "I'm not you, seeing Hotch is like a mouse seeing a cat." He raised his head proudly, "Back then, I was in his office, Said openly that he is handsome!"

To be so blunt, in BAU, besides him, who else would dare to speak positively one-on-one?

Reid looked at Isaac with surprise in his eyes, "How much trouble did you make to please Hotch so relentlessly?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Issac said he was very hurt, he is obviously the kind of upright person who never flatters, okay?

Reid faced Issac's stressful gaze, and still expressed his opinion, "Don't you talk sweetly when you need something from others?"

"I only talk sweetly when I need something from others?" Isaac felt that this was a great injustice. He originally wanted to take the opportunity of Reid's return to have a good talk with him about his future work plans, but, Now, he felt that in order to correct Dr. Reid's misperception of himself, it was necessary to postpone this arrangement for a while, and let Reid reconfirm the occasion where he would speak sweetly.

Then, the night passed like this.

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A few days later, when Isaac fulfilled his promise to invite a buddy from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to the bar for a drink, he accidentally saw Walsh sitting alone in the corner.Since the two of them didn't get along very well, Isaac decided not to go up to say hello.What I didn't expect was that when his side was about to end, Walsh was still drinking non-stop until he finally emptied his wallet and was in a daze.

Well, out of that meager, almost invisible camaraderie, Isaac went anyway.However, when Walsh stared into his bleary-eyed eyes and realized that it was Isaac, instead of being touched by Isaac's act of paying for him, he rushed over directly, looking like he was about to fight.

Isaac staggered and Walsh dropped to the ground.

The bartender who was lying on the bar watching the fun whistled, "What a hatred, you stole his girlfriend?"

Isaac rolled his eyes. He's only had one boyfriend.

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