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

"There are many people who like her." Isaac said, "I will meet her fans every time I take a taxi. Her singing is indeed magical. Gratitude and love from the bottom of my heart... oh, it sounds a bit hypocritical."

"No, no, it's not hypocritical at all. Every time I'm depressed, I search for some furry pictures on the Internet. With her singing, I can feel that the world is still beautiful." Garcia discussed with him very seriously , and then patted his forehead, thinking of something, "Isaac, you haven't contacted her since the accident, have you?"

"Huh?" Isaac was drinking tea, and swallowed quickly when he heard Garcia's words, "I know her?" After thinking for a while, he shook his head, "I only remember her signed CD at home."

"Oh, poor Isaac." Garcia sighed.

"You do know her." Reid, "You helped her once, she likes you very much, and seems to regard you as an older brother."

"There doesn't seem to be a picture of her in the photo album at home." Isaac shook his head, still unable to remember.

When I found that I might not be able to retrieve my memory in a short period of time, in order to be able to socialize normally and not have friends and relatives who met but could not be recognized and bothered to explain my amnesia, Isaac went through the photo albums at home. He knew the names and faces of most people.Not to mention how well-developed the social network is now, Isaac's friends have all registered accounts, and the status updates above can easily let him know them.

So far, Isaac feels like he's doing a pretty good job because no one sees what's wrong with him.

"Photo?" Reid thought for a while, "You took a photo with her on the phone, but then the phone was accidentally scrapped, and the photos in it were gone. You told me that Emma wanted to send it Here is a new photo for you, but you prefer group photos instead of mass-produced autographed photos that belong to fan benefits. But everyone is busy, you are flying around the country in BAU following the case, and Emma's side also Busy with various trainings, contact gradually decreased. You should still have an impression of her mother, who is Dr. Lecter's secretary, Mrs. Jully."

"It's her?" Isaac recalled, with a feeling of sudden realization, "No wonder I think she has a familiar feeling to me, so we know each other."

"But you forgot about her now, I have to say, this is really sad news." Garcia opened the official website that hosted the concert when Reid was speaking, and the ticketing system above showed that the tickets for the concert were sold out. Unless there is a refund, it is difficult for them to get tickets. "The tickets are sold out, young man, tell me about your original plan. Since you have been paying attention, there must be a chance to get the tickets, right?"

"The ones that are sold out are only the ticket sources reserved by the organizers on the Internet. Not everyone can master the online booking. I guess you must have not read the announcement on the homepage of the official website. The last batch of physical tickets will be sold the day after tomorrow. "Isaac said clearly, although he didn't plan to queue up to buy tickets, "but I have a friend who has a lot of internal tickets that can be transferred."

"How many? Can we go together?" Garcia immediately became nervous.

Isaac blinked, eyes, "What do you think?"

What could Garcia say, if she wasn't indoors, she'd be screaming with excitement.

By the time Hotch and the others came back, Isaac had already led the topic to the London Olympics a few years later.

"We were busy handling cases when the opening ceremony in Beijing began, but I watched the broadcast afterwards, and it was shocking." JJ has always been interested in sports events, especially this kind of large-scale international comprehensive events, "I don't know What a surprise this session in London will bring."

"They're going to send Voldemort to the field." Isaac said seriously.

"How obsessed are you with that fairy tale?" Morgan sneered, and then suggested, "If you're really interested, you can ask for leave at that time. Although Olympic tickets are not easy to buy, it's not impossible."

"Will it?" Garcia recalled the news of that session in Beijing, "I remember that the last session was in short supply."

"It's very simple. Think about how many people there are in China, and then think about how many people there are in the UK." Morgan shrugged, "This is the simplest account."

"It's not an account." Reid retorted, "Beijing and London are two completely different cities. In terms of distance alone, for American and European countries, going to London is much more convenient than going to Beijing. Not only are there more flights, but also the distance It’s also shorter and the airfare is cheaper.”

"But Beijing represents remoteness and mystery." Morgan insisted, "London is as convenient as a park at the doorstep."

"Your topic has advanced to a few years later?" Emily, who came back with Hotch, stood aside and listened for a while, and couldn't help but interjected.

"Are you surprised by this?" Isaac silently greeted Emily when she first came in, heard her talk, and followed her.

"What else?" Emily asked.

"You should be surprised that Morgan is discussing socioeconomics with Reid." Isaac made an exaggerated expression.

"Hey, boy, I heard it!" Morgan was very dissatisfied, isn't he full of muscles?He also has a lot of research on investment, otherwise, with the salary of the FBI, how could he buy those few apartments.You know, his family was originally very poor.

Isaac pretended not to hear.

At this time, Hotch clapped his hands, seeing that the team members were all there, he announced that the case was over, and they had five days of free time before extraditing Jack London back to the country.

Although JJ had said similar words before, when these words came out of Hotch's mouth, it was like signing and stamping, turning their expectations into reality.Several people looked at each other, seeing that Hotch had nothing else to say, they all cheered a little, and began to discuss where to go next.

Ladies choose to go shopping, this is London, how can you not buy, buy, buy? Morgan became their bag-carrying brother, Isaac and Reid always had something to do together, and Hocth and Rossi apparently had other plans.

"Ah, that's right!" Isaac suddenly remembered the previous topic, "Are you all going to the concert?"

This question is aimed at the three people who came back later.

"Could it be the charity concert that is being promoted?" Emily obviously heard the news, "Can you get tickets? I heard that tickets are very hard to get."

"Please call me Issac · omnipotent · Costa." Issac cleared his throat and saluted in a pretentious manner.

Unfortunately, he was wearing denim T-shirts instead of tuxedos.

"Bring me one!" Emily's eyes were bright, "I heard that there are Beatles among the special guests, and I'm their fan!"

Isaac gestured OK, then looked at the remaining two.

"The concert is too loud, so I won't go." Hotch refused.

Isaac nodded in understanding. Hotch doesn't seem to like to join in the fun after the divorce.I used to take Haley to nightclub parties, but now I would rather record in the audience than sing on stage when my colleagues are gathering together.

As for Rossi, he said very coldly, "I prefer opera."

Such a hateful creature like a local tyrant!

Now that the official business is over, Isaac starts to push Reid to move out of the hotel that BAU has booked to live with him.Under the understanding eyes of the elderly group, the teasing eyes of the ladies, and Morgan's strange smile, Reid packed his luggage very calmly and chose to fly solo.

But in the few days before the concert, they didn't get tired of being together as their friends imagined, but joined Anderson's discussion group.

Although, as of now, there are only three of them in the team.

It started with a black leather notebook that Reid found.

Isaac and Reid had been out playing all day, and they happened to walk near Scotland Yard when it was time for dinner. Reid suddenly remembered that someone had recommended him a nearby fast food restaurant, he told Isaac about it, and the two decided to try it.

The fast food restaurant was doing very well. The peak dining season had passed, and only two or three tables were empty.The two studied the menu for a while, and after ordering, they chatted while waiting for the meal.While chatting, Reid's eyes suddenly fell on the gap of the sofa where Isaac was sitting opposite.

"Issac, is there something in there?" he pointed.

Isaac reached out and pulled out a notebook.

"Maybe the last guest landed here by accident." Isaac guessed, "Let me see, there should be the owner's name inside."

"Maybe it can be handed over to the owner. If the owner wants to come back and look for it, he will find it as soon as possible." Reid looked at the night scene outside the window and agreed.After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Isaac's reply, and looked at Isaac with some surprise, but found that his expression was a bit indescribable. "What's wrong?"

"Something written on it." Isaac looked at Reid thoughtfully, "About Sherlock."

For this unexpected answer, Reid's choice was to take the notebook and glance through it quickly, "There is no owner's name. But the content... Who could he be? Sherlock's friend?"

"It won't be Watson. He doesn't doubt that Sherlock has passed away. After all, he witnessed it with his own eyes." Apart from Sherlock's close roommate, Isaac can't figure out who else would do this, so unwilling to accept the reality, wanting to do it for him Sherlock found a chance.

Even Isaac himself, if he didn't believe in the immortality of the protagonist, wouldn't be so sure that Sherlock was still alive.

After all, jumping off a waterfall might still lead to life.Jump off a building?That's the real deal! Won't Moriarty's men check it out?Or were they just content to see Sherlock's incredible leap and didn't want to see if he was smashed into a pie?

Isaac was thinking about messy things, the owner of the notebook had already hurried in from the outside, asking the boss if he found his notebook.As he asked, he pointed to the seat where he sat before.

Eyes were on Isaac's.

Isaac had a gut feeling that this might be the notebook's owner, but, Anderson?Are you kidding?

The relationship between him and Sherlock can be described as incompatible, and later he and Sally contributed a lot to bring down Sherlock.Could it be that now that something happened to Sherlock, he thought he was his true love?

Isaac shuddered at his own guesswork.

"Hi, Mr. Costa." Anderson had already walked over, and after greeting Issac, he saw Reid with his back turned to him—the back of the chair was too high to cover him, "Dr. Reid." His gaze glued to the notebook.

"I found it in the crack of the sofa." Isaac shrugged, "It's just that there is no name on it, and I haven't given it to the boss yet."

"It's mine," Anderson admitted.

Isaac: ...Anderson, I didn't expect you to be this Anderson.