Isaac suddenly remembered a sentence: the real chaos often starts from within.

"Selling? Why do you think so?" Isaac shook his head, "Selling you won't do them any good, unless they want to make a big news that shocks the world. But since the media has been calm until now, it seems that they have not received A little wind, and the police and FBI have not received threatening letters, which is enough to show that your guess is not reliable. They did not betray you."

Jack London looked at Isaac in confusion, shouldn't he just follow his own words at this time, let himself say more in disappointment and anger?

Isaac continued as if he didn't notice the doubt, "It's definitely not intentional, it should just not care. Because they don't care, they don't care much about the so-called help they give you. Maybe the plan in advance was very good. Okay, but the finishing work afterwards... just a little carelessness is enough. Sometimes the police are really not as stupid as they are in movies and TV dramas."

Jack London's expression looked like he had been punched by someone.

Isaac blinked, knowing he was on the right track.

Jack London's experience from childhood to adulthood has made him used to being abandoned, and the so-called betrayal is just a kind of abandonment.Compared with abandoning, he cares more about others' affirmation of him.It sounds a little strange, but it's actually just the importance he attaches to his companions.When he thought he had found a partner with whom he could resonate spiritually, he found that he was divided into a careless and indifferent circle by the other party... Isaac was curious about how much energy he could burst out.

Being caught by one's own bad move and being caught because of someone else's low-level mistakes are completely different things.After he was arrested, he pleaded guilty only to submit the evidence of Isaac's actions. Isaac believes that he will give himself a big surprise.

Half an hour later, Isaac got what he wanted.

He had just walked into the temporary office that Scotland Yard had set up for them when he could smell the aroma of food.

"Ah, I suddenly feel very hungry." Isaac put one hand in his pocket, swayed over, and asked without looking outside, "Where is my share?"

Reid reached out to feed Isaac a piece of French fries, and then handed a small fast food box in front of him, "This is a special London food specially recommended by Garcia, um, I heard it is Beckham's favorite."

Isaac made a surprised expression, "Great progress, you actually know Beckham!"

"Of course I know." Reid said unconvinced, "He is a football star, his advertisements are everywhere on the street, and there is also a movie shot for him."

"Is there?" Isaac thought for a while, "It doesn't seem like he is the protagonist in "Fame"?"

"The movie I'm talking about is called I Love Beckham," Reid corrected.

"Have you seen it?" Isaac suddenly had a little impression.

"No." Reid has been very honest, "but I have seen its posters, it is a story about dreams and hard work..."

"It's a girl's struggle story." This time it was Isaac's turn to correct, "The heroine is Beckham's fan girl, and the other heroine is very famous now, she played the heroine of "Pirates of the Caribbean"! I love Dead Elizabeth!"

Reid thought about it, nodded in agreement, "She's great."

Isaac, who once again agreed with Reid, expressed his happiness. He opened the fast food box and wanted to taste what Beckham's favorite tasted like.It's just that when he saw it clearly, he suddenly felt a little hesitant, and he poked the jelly-like thing with a fork, "Should we make a complaint, the food they sent has been frozen into jelly? How long have you left it?"

"That's right, this is the traditional British delicacy, jelly eel." Morgan looked at Isaac with urging eyes.

Isaac hesitated.This eel jelly looks hard to believe its delicacy, if this is China, he must believe its beauty without hesitation.But this is England...

Is there a thinner book than the British cookbook?Is there any other country whose food is recognized as dark cuisine?

"What did you order?" Isaac decided to find out about other people's lunch first.

"It's a grilled fish pie." Morgan waved his own portion in front of Isaac's eyes, "How about it, it looks very tempting."

"Are you sure? It's tempting to tell a group of dead fish?" Issac found that Morgan's aesthetic seemed to be skewed.

"No, I only feel the attractive fat in their bodies." Morgan, who is particularly tough, tore off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth without even using a knife, "That's what a real man should do!"

Half a minute later, the real man had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

Isaac: I don't mean to laugh, it's all my facial muscles doing it themselves!

Isaac suddenly felt that his eel jelly was much more pleasing to the eye, at least, it could be boiled to the point of gelling, and the spines inside should have softened... I guess.

Fortunately, the fishbone that caught Morgan was not big. After he stuffed the pie crust into his mouth and swallowed it a few times, he finally got the thorn down.Maybe because he felt that he had made a fool of himself, Morgan kept a close eye on Isaac, wanting to watch him eat the eel jelly.

"You're so childish, Morgan." Isaac shook his head.

"Shame on the waste!" Morgan said righteously.

"I think Morgan is going to miscalculate." Reid commented as he joined the ladies with his fish and chips.

"Why?" Garcia was particularly curious.

"Isaac doesn't hate this collagen-filled food." Reid whispered, "When we go to Chinese restaurants, he will occasionally order a cold dish called skin jelly. It's boiled out of pig skin, and he like very much."

"Pigskin?! God!" Garcia thought there was a cult among them.

Seeing Morgan's look of wishing he would stumble, Isaac decided to fulfill him... no wonder!

He picks up a piece of fish with a fork, puts it in his mouth, and decides that no matter how strange the taste is, he must praise it as a peerless delicacy. If it is so realistic that Morgan can't judge the authenticity, it is best to taste it himself.

However, to his surprise, he didn't taste the fishy smell or taste at all as he had imagined. Everything was just right, and the delicious food didn't look like British food at all.

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Perhaps Isaac's expression of half-enjoyment and half-doubt was too indescribable, Morgan looked at the box of eel jelly with awe.He felt that it must be that Isaac was trying to lie to him that it was very delicious, but he didn't expect it to reach a new level, and even his acting skills couldn't hold it anymore.

How unpalatable is this?

"Issac?" In the end, it was Reid who stepped forward and saved Issac who he thought could not continue acting.

Then he was stuffed with fish jelly by Isaac.

Morgan had to express his admiration for this kind of spirit of killing relatives... well, he would have it when necessary.

Reid frowned and chewed, "This is completely different from the evaluation on the website."

"Yes." Isaac gave Garcia a thumbs up, "Thank you for the recommendation!"

"You're welcome." Garcia blew a kiss back.

Morgan's eyes rolled, as if to consider whether Isaac was telling the truth or just another brilliant lie. Although Reid can't tell lies, or that once he tells a lie, he will be found out, but the possibility of black ink cannot be ruled out.

"Would you like to try it, Morgan?" Isaac smiled at Morgan very maliciously, making people feel that he was planning some bad idea.

Out of caution, Morgan decided to decline.

Isaac sighed loudly: "This is a real man!"

An angry Morgan wanted to beat him up.

After teasing Morgan enough, Isaac noticed that there were three people missing, "Where are Hotch, Rossi, and Emily?"

"They went out to enjoy an exclusive meal." Garcia looked sympathetically, "The conversation of the leadership? I don't know, the official meal is not so delicious."

"I wonder if what they enjoy is a traditional British thing?" Isaac was particularly curious.

"Probably not, because Rossi is here." JJ fiddled with her baked beans, seemingly without much appetite, "Rossi's original goal was a Michelin restaurant."

I don't know where the joke hit in this sentence, and a group of people couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, buddy, what did you dig up from Jack London?" After lunch, everyone had no other work to do, just sat lazily in their seats and chatted.While chatting, Morgan turned the topic to Jack London who was locked up in the interrogation room.

"Well, he wasn't so extreme at the beginning, did he get to this point because he was instigated?" Isaac asked.

"I remember he mentioned such a person before." Morgan said that this is not new material, bad review!

"No, no, we previously positioned this mysterious person X as a supporting role, but in my conversation with Jack London, I found that he does not take the initiative. Behind all the decisions he thought he made, there is X Manipulation. On the surface, he is making plans for Jack London, but in fact, Jack London is a toy to satisfy his desire for chaos.” Issac rubbed his forehead, “What’s worse, if my guess is right, X is not a People, but an organization, with inheritance, even if the leader dies, he will continue to carry out his orders."

To make matters worse, Isaac had already determined that there was a possibility that this was Moriarty's power.

Isaac had to admit that some people, even if they had the skills, messed up other people's lives after death.

As the one who was selected inexplicably, Isaac didn't know whether to feel honored or feel that he was bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"But this case is closed." Morgan said, "Even if we want to continue the investigation, the people above may not necessarily agree. What they want is the murderer, so they don't care how the murderer became like this."

"That's right! This is bureaucracy, a chronic disease that cannot be avoided even in the new century." Garcia lamented.

"There is no way, after all, not everyone is capable of accepting new things." JJ also became sharp, "If I hadn't dealt with it personally, I can't believe that there are still people in the bureau who think that profile It’s a grandstanding trick, don’t they look at the detection rate of BAU? Which department is higher than us?”

Isaac didn't like the topic, "The case is over, how long will you stay in London?"

"Seven days, at least." JJ said, "We came here by special plane. Because of the importance and urgency of this case, we applied for a specially approved emergency route. But when we need to go back, there will be no such thing." Privileged, instead, multiple security clearances for escorting a felon of first-degree murder."

"That is to say, you will have seven days of free time at your own disposal." Isaac thinks this is good news.

"You happy?" Morgan raised an eyebrow.

"Why not?" Isaac said frankly, "I was just thinking that if you just left like this, it would be a pity to miss a really great concert."

"concert?"

"That's right, it's a charity-themed concert." Isaac has already researched it, "I have a hunch that if you miss it, you will feel it is a pity."

"Is it really that good?" Garcia looked forward to it, "Let Mama check it out... oh my god, so many superstars! And EmmaJully, the voice of heaven... what, this is her farewell show? God! I absolutely don't want it Miss this one! I love that girl's voice!"

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