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

"What the hell is going on?" Reid was taken aback by the Band-Aid on Issac's forehead, and he couldn't remember what kind of injury Issac had suffered since he woke up in the morning.Even if your hand shakes when you accidentally shave, the injured place should be your chin instead of your forehead.

"Accident." Isaac said indifferently, "How is the progress on your side?"

"Hotch was called to a meeting. As for me, I just finished integrating the data." Isaac pinched the back of his neck, "The loss of data is not as serious as imagined, and the bureau still pays attention to the construction of network security."

"Probably after being slapped in the face again and again, I finally realized that my face will hurt." Issac thought of several accidents caused by network intrusion, and felt sorry for him.

"It's not a bad thing." Reid looked at the Band-Aid, still not so pleasing to the eye, "Let's go to the meeting room."

"Why?" Despite asking, Isaac followed Reid.

"There's a medicine kit over there. I need to see your wound," Reid said. "Did you lose your mind while walking? How did you hurt your forehead? It doesn't look like a bruise."

"Am I the kind of person who is so stupid that I bump my head when I walk?" Isaac couldn't help but argue, and then sighed, "It's a surprise, I was a little bit angry at the time, and I didn't even think about talking."

"Is it about William Gosse?" Reid understood immediately.

"Compared to VX, I feel that other personal injuries are mild." Isaac closed the door of the conference room, "It's just a little bit worse. I've never been so afraid."

"I have a little bit too, but I'm more thankful for my good luck." Reid pressed Isaac on the chair and tore off the Band-Aid on his forehead, "What scratched this? You didn't clean the wound?"

"I've dealt with it." Isaac replied, and brought the topic back, "My fear is that this matter is completely unpredictable, and because of its dangerous nature, it is easy to suffer from paranoia, so be vigilant all the time. Living a life of constant paranoia is not good for your mental health."

"So, you're still worrying about the future." Reid understood a little.

"That's right, if I don't get rid of the hidden dangers, I'm afraid I will always think that maybe I will be planted for no reason." Issac said, "William Gosse is not a professional killer, but it doesn't mean that there is no professional killer behind the dark web. After this failure, they will be more cautious in their next action, and will pursue a sure hit. I don’t want to live in such panic all the time.”

"But professional killers will definitely not choose suicide attacks." Reid thought for a while, "Have you joined the investigation team yet?"

"No, Jackson didn't agree, I've got a bunch of other work on my hands... Sigh..." Isaac gasped, "Please, say hello before you do it."

Reid used tweezers to clean Isaac's wound with alcohol cotton, "I thought you wouldn't care about such a small thing."

"My pain is normal." Isaac gritted his teeth, "I've dealt with it before, so I really don't need to do it again."

"Your treatment was just rubbed off." Reid frowned, focusing on the wound, "Did you know that there is a little blue color in your wound? When the wound grows well, it will become a mark and stay there forever .You're not Harry Potter, you don't need this."

"I didn't notice." Isaac froze for a moment.

"Why don't I find it strange at all." Reid snorted.

Isaac was about to say something when the door of the conference room was pushed open. Morgan walked in from the outside, and then backed out with a strange cry.

"What happened to him?" Isaac looked puzzled.

"Who knows." Reid tore off a new Band-Aid, "The wound isn't that big, so I feel more at ease."

Isaac shrugged, stood up, and strode to the door and pulled it open.Outside the door, Morgan was winking at a few people waiting outside.

"Stop any unrealistic thoughts in your mind." Isaac warned with a look on his face, "Your reaction almost made me think I did something inappropriate."

"..." Morgan looked Isaac up and down, "My fault."

"Are you guys going out?" Isaac asked as he watched Hotch approaching.

"Jackson told me about some new discoveries just now." Hotch said as he walked, bringing everyone into the conference room to prepare. "I think that will be a breakthrough point, so we're going to find Los Angeles once."

"To find Jack Gosse, and his two stepbrothers?" Isaac nodded, and he was the one who gave this clue.

"Of course, even if this matter has nothing to do with the dark web and the forces behind it, but Jack Gosse is only seven years old, and his disappearance is enough to attract attention." Hotch said, "If more content can be dug along this line Better."

"That's good." Isaac was about to say something when the phone in his pocket vibrated again, this time it was his assistant, telling him someone was waiting for him in the office. "I wish you all the best, and contact me if you need anything."

"Aren't you going?" Morgan was a little surprised.

"There are other things to be busy with, and we have to make sure that the rain and dew are evenly covered." Issac looked distressed, "Really, stay vigilant, this time the opponent is very crazy. You shouldn't worry too much about this part of the plane, but Cars provided by local precincts are best checked beforehand."

"So serious?" Hotch raised the security level of the operation again.

"People who think so openly like me almost suffer from persecution paranoia, what do you think?" Isaac glanced at Reid, "Keep in touch."

Reid nodded.

After Issac left, Morgan asked Reid with some uncertainty, "Issac okay?"

"Someone calmed him down." Reid didn't feel as bad as Isaac. Although this Case was a bit special to him, it was not very different from the past. He had many brushes with death. , the way of treatment is also more biased towards rationality. "He still trusts BAU. If he puts all his eyes on this case, it will be worrying."

"It's really hard to imagine that you have encountered the same thing. Judging from your performance, you will definitely misjudge the seriousness of the matter." Garcia shook his head, "Even if you misjudged it, it is definitely serious here. There is smoke in the computer room I really don’t want to encounter it for the third time, it’s just a blatant smash in my chassis.”

"People only overreact to people they care about." Reid has his own interpretation of Isaac's nervousness, "Because this happened to me, William Gosse's first target was me, so I came out more and more. Quick. Also, if this happened to Isaac, he would have adjusted himself quickly. But the fact that it was mostly about me made him feel a little weightless."

"He's worried about you." JJ commented.

"Yes, I'm also worried about him." Reid spread his hands, "It's not a bad idea not to involve him in this matter."

For those who care, even a small wound must be repeatedly confirmed that it will not cause more pain and injury, but the person concerned does not care so much about it. Reid realizes this and thinks more.

"If he can't maintain a rational judgment because he cares about me, he may be the one who will be hurt in the end." Reid said, "The principle of recusal in the case still makes sense."

"Thank you, but I don't want to listen to your romantic serenade at all." Morgan looked unbearable, "When does the plane leave?"

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In the office, Isaac listened to a person's boastful talk with a blank face, wondering why the headquarters did not control the quality of visitors.

"Agent Costa, what do you think of this incident?" asked the lady, who was all dressed up and made up, "The hijacking incident has spread on the Internet, and countless netizens are curious about what happened at that time. This is a Miraculously, very few incidents of hijacked planes being reversed have occurred. The people's hunger for the truth of this incident has been rising, and this can further establish the image of the FBI and improve social credibility. I believe that this will be A win-win cooperation."

"Ms.MacMillan—" Isaac looked at the visitor, "I admire the speed and efficiency with which you obtained the news, but you know that the passengers on the plane have signed a non-disclosure agreement and will not disclose this incident to the outside world. specific details?"

"Of course, the non-disclosure agreement is useful. I learned about it from other sources." The lady smiled reservedly. For those who don’t need definite evidence, they can guess who solved the problem. The information on the passengers on that plane is not difficult to obtain, as long as they find out their occupations, everything will be clear at a glance.”

Naturally, Isaac had expected this matter, but he was not happy that someone actually wanted to make a fuss about it.Of course, judging from the publicity effect, he naturally knew how effective this would be and how much that program would benefit.But for him, this effect does more harm than good. After the momentary glory, he really has no tendency to be masochistic, and wants to make himself a target.

But the fact is that this invitation should not have been handed to him at all. As early as when the application was made, the invitation should have been called back.Even if the planner is unwilling to persuade himself, the place of persuasion should not be in his office.

This can only prove one thing, and someone in the Bureau hoped that this matter could be achieved, and then gave the green light.

After persuading himself to let go of BAU's ability, Isaac's head, which was filled with anger and fear before, also cooled down. He didn't believe that this matter was approved by the bureau. The plane hijacking incident is of course very important, but the case was transferred when it died midway After the jurisdiction was no longer under the control of the FBI, the bureau's top priority became dark web cases.The fact that the elites of each group were transferred to the investigation team does not mean that the work of those teams has stopped. There are still so many things to be busy with, but the number of team members has decreased. How to balance this is what Issac should do at this time.A guy pops up out of the blue and wants to take his time to go on TV and talk about an event that's over?He really doesn't like to show his face that much, and his time is not that cheap, and he doesn't want to be labeled as not doing his job properly because of this incident.

But obviously, some people in the bureau now hope that they can be blinded by temporary interests. Maybe they don't want to cause any trouble at the moment, but over time, it is easy to be labeled, but it is troublesome to remove it.

"That's right, the details of this matter were originally kept secret from the public." Isaac nodded, "But I have already signed the non-disclosure agreement, and I don't want to try the result of breaching the contract at all."

"But——" The result was not the same as expected, which caused a crack in Ms.MacMillan's smile, "Concealment will not bring stability, it will only make more unbearable speculations rampant. I don't think the media should play tricks on the public Only by knowing more can you think more deeply. Moreover, this matter is not harmful to you. Our country is a country that emphasizes individual heroism, and your actions can also bear this The title, this will affect your future development..."

"I just did what I had to do." Isaac interrupted her, "Sorry, I won't agree to this, I still have work to do, let's call it a day."

As a person who is trying to keep a low profile now, Isaac doesn't want to give the other party a little illusion, and a straightforward rejection is the best.As for the person who secretly supported this matter, well, there are factional struggles everywhere, at least optimistically, he has also reached the point where he can be regarded as a threat and has the qualifications to participate in the game.

As for who it is, Isaac felt that Jackson should know the answer, otherwise he wouldn't remind himself.But his reminder only goes so far, because that is enough.

"But—" Ms. Maxmillan wanted to continue talking unwillingly.

"Mr. Maxmillan, the door is there, do you want me to see you off?" Isaac put down his pen.

"Please take me downstairs." Ms. Maxmillan gritted her teeth and decided to create one last chance.

However, when she talked from the office door to the elevator, stepped out of the elevator and talked to the outside gate, Isaac kept smiling and had a firm attitude.Finally, Ms.Maxmillan was a little discouraged.

"Don't you really know how rare this opportunity is?" Even if she was a little selfish, Ms. Maxmillan didn't understand why she was rejected so thoroughly.

"I like to keep things low-key," Isaac said. "Goodbye."

Ms.Maxmillan, who was almost kicked out, became more and more angry as he thought about it. He parked the car on the side of the road, and then grabbed the materials in the bag and looked at it line by line. The more he read, the more angry he became. thing, which looks like a low key? !

When she doesn't know what it's like to be a real low-key person? !