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"You said you have encountered a similar situation, what's going on?"

When Morgan asked this, he was actually very puzzled.

Their BAU also has hackers—although they are known as information technology analysts within the FBI, Garcia's information screening skills are top-notch.

If a similar case happened, she couldn't have missed it.

But now Grace said she had encountered a similar situation?

"It's not a case," Grace shook her head at Morgan, "I saw it when I was on a mission before."

She was very sorry to Morgan in her heart, this was the second time she had lied to him.

Although it can't be considered a lie to say that he lied about the military situation last time, but this time he really lied.

This group of profilers is too capable, and Grace dare not underestimate them.

The best way is to take this case out of BAU's hands, otherwise her actions will always be under the eyes of this group of people, and it will be too easy to see something is wrong.

Now, she can delay it as long as she can.

"Mission? You mean the battlefield?" Morgan asked, frowning slightly.

"Basically, I met it on a rescue mission," Grace said half-truthfully. "Someone was killed like this."

"If this matter is really about you, then this Unsub is targeting you."

Medium length black hair, about the same height and build, blue eyes.

Occupational differences aside, these victims were of the same type as Grace.

And why the careers are different may be entirely because there are too few women who can stay in the SEALs.

Counting Grace, there are only a handful of female Navy SEALs.

"Do you still remember the situation at that time?" Morgan lowered his eyes and guessed, "Maybe it was because of that mission that you provoked Unsub."

He didn't have any doubts about Grace's words.

Professions like them are easy to attract hatred.

Not to mention that Grace has faced too many rapes, it is not surprising that someone is thinking about her behind her.

"It was just an ordinary rescue mission, and one of them was unfortunately injured," Grace said in a deep voice, "Just like these victims, he couldn't make it through."

After listening to Morgan, he thought for a moment and said: "As long as Unsub doesn't find you, he will continue to kill, and you are also in danger."

"Do you need us to send agents to protect you?" He hesitated and asked a useless question.

"Of course not," Grace sneered, "I wish he could come to me."

Thinking of Grace's single-handed character, Morgan was a little nervous.

"You don't want someone to look for it, do you?" His words were almost affirmative.

Grace looked up and smiled at him, and said, "No, besides, I don't know where he is."

"I think I can help you this time, but I have to call my father, I have to go home late today." Grace took out her phone and shook it.

Morgan nodded to her, signaling that it was all right.

Grace walked to the corner and called Ivan first.

She didn't tell Ivan the whole thing, but said that the case was related to her previous mission, and BAU asked her to help.

Ivan was still the same as usual, nagging her, telling her to be careful and so on.

After Grace hung up the phone, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she was really hiding something here and there now.

So unlike her.

She stuffed the phone back into her pocket and took out the communicator.

Grace held the communicator and began to hesitate.

Do you want to contact Bruce now?

Ever since she concealed the news last time, Grace always felt a little guilty.

Would it surprise Bruce that she had suddenly returned to Washington?

Grace would never doubt Bruce's insight.

But she promised him that if something happened, she would contact him in time.

She struggled for a long time, exhaled lightly, and straightened her face.

If you discover it, you will discover it, the business is important.

Not long after turning on the communicator, Bruce's voice came from the earphone.

"What's wrong?" The voice was as steady as ever.

"Bruce," Grace paused before continuing, "Have you seen the heartbroken killer in Washington?"

"I know." There was no doubt in Bruce's voice, as if he was not surprised that Grace would mention this case.

Grace organized her language and explained the whole thing to him.

"The FBI's BAU team..." Bruce thought for a moment, "How long do you think you can stay unexposed?"

"It's hard to say," Grace looked at the police car with flashing red lights not far away. Morgan seemed to be exchanging information with DCPD. "As long as their information technicians investigate the situation at that time, I will be exposed soon."

"To be honest, I don't want to mislead them about their case," she sighed. "They are serious people."

"You find a way to hold on for a while longer," Bruce said, "It would be better if you could get some information from there, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Understood, then I'll hang up first."

Grace hung up the communication and exhaled.

What follows is a tough battle to be fought.

It was a bad fight that she was very unwilling and extremely bad at.

*****

Bruce hung up the comm and stood there frowning.

Unbeknownst to Grace, he was in Washington right now.

He already knew what Grace was hiding from him, and he was a little bit disappointed, and the only thing left was worry.

Ivan is Grace's adoptive father, and there is no doubt that Grace has great admiration and respect for him.

If such a person really got involved with the live broadcaster that Grace hated, Grace would definitely feel bad.

Back when Grace was reunited with him, he had investigated her adoptive father.

Ivan Luisa really seemed the perfect father.

Rescued the dying Grace, brought such a child of unknown origin, and managed to get her an identity in the United States.

These things alone are enough for an ordinary doctor.

But not only did he do that, but he also managed to get Grace to go to school until she graduated from college and until Grace went to join the army.

Bruce thought he was a genuinely kind person.

But if Ivan has other plans for Grace, these behaviors will all change.

He is not Grace, and there is no possibility of softening his heart towards Ivan.

He knew that Grace's return to Washington this time must be to ask Ivan some questions, so he followed along.

If... She couldn't ask, he would ask on her behalf.

However, there is no such time now.

Bruce looked at the illuminated villa opposite, Ivan seemed to be still walking in the room, he turned and hid in the alley.

"Batman calling Superman," he said.

After a few seconds, Superman replied, "Superman responds, what's up, B?"

"The serial killer here in Washington," Bruce said, using the sling to the other side of the alley, and walked forward, "there may be some problems."

"Do you need the Alliance to send someone there?" Superman said immediately.

"No, I'm in Washington..." Bruceton paused, but still said, "I have something to do with Grace. I need you to negotiate with the government to bring the case over."

Generally, the work of negotiating with the government and so on is done by Superman, and the reason is not special. It is entirely because Superman has the highest credibility among the masses and is so powerful that it is difficult to ignore.

"...I see," Superman felt that he suddenly understood something, "you won't be arguing with Grace again, will you?"

"No, she asked me to." If Superman was right in front of him, Bruce would probably pull out the kryptonite and throw him.

Superman smiled awkwardly, and replied: "Understood, you all pay attention to safety."

After hanging up the communication over there, Bruce squinted his eyes, and disappeared into the night in the next second.

*****

"Is that man from that SEAL?"

Garcia huddled beside Emily, staring excitedly at Grace in Hodge's office.

"Why are you so excited?" Emily was a little dumbfounded.

Because of the previous case, although he was not as familiar as Morgan, the rest of the BAU had met Grace face-to-face. Only Garcia did not know Grace because he was not on the field.

"She saved Morgan," Garcia's eyes widened, and he tried to lower his voice. "She subdued her on the plane. It sounds like a movie!"

Emily heard their IT guy whispering something about how cool it was.

And the cool Grace in Garcia's mouth is facing the director of BAU in torment.

"Thank you very much for coming to help, but Ms. Louisa, I hope you can... follow the rules this time." Hodge still had the same serious expression as before.

What Grace did last time left a deep impression on the director of BAU.

She twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment. In a way, Hodge was as difficult to deal with as Bruce.

"I'm sorry for what happened last time," Grace said, "This case is also related to me personally, and I will do my best to help."

Hodge nodded to her, and didn't mention the last time. He is a very pragmatic and efficient person, and he doesn't care about the past in the face of the urgent case.

The two left the office together and went to the meeting room next door, which is now used as a room for case analysis.

The transparent bulletin board was covered with case information, and there stood a very young brown-haired man.

He heard someone coming in and turned his head to look over.

Grace knows who he is, BAU's genius doctor. According to Morgan, although Reid's marksmanship is too bad and his fight is too weak, he is a walking encyclopedia.

"Hello, Grace Louisa." Grace gave him a small smile.

Reid was still a little cautious, nodded slightly at her, and replied: "Hello, Dr. Spencer Reid."

Not many people stayed in the office now, and Morgan accompanied Rosie to the forensic doctor after sending Grace to the FBI building.

And JJ is holding a press conference to deal with the unreliable and often disturbing reporters.

Others also walked into the office, and Garcia moved to Grace's side with a smile on his face.

"Hello, my name is Penelope Garcia, thank you for saving Morgan before, and thank you for coming to help this time."

Garcia finished all the words in one breath, looking at her with bright eyes.

Shocked by her sudden enthusiasm, Grace blinked and smiled: "Hello, Garcia."

Seeing her gentle attitude, Garcia immediately became more excited, but just when he was about to speak, he received Hodge's sharp eye knife.

"Oh yes, the case is important." Garcia immediately put on a serious expression.

It was the first time Grace had seen such a lively agent, not to mention Garcia's dressing style was so special.

The BAU team is really very different.

"Red, please explain the current situation a little bit." Hodge gave Grace a copy of the case information, and said to Rhett.

Rhett nodded, standing in front of the bulletin board and talking.

At work, Dr. Rhett is not as shy as usual, but exudes a kind of self-confidence from the inside out.

Grace also gained a certain understanding of the current situation from his words.

The murderer usually acts only after dark, but he does not avoid bustling commercial streets or residential areas with many citizens.

This shows that Unsub is very bold in nature and has no fear of being discovered at all.

His provocative behavior in leaving a note to Grace illustrates this point even more.

"You can take a closer look at the font of this passage," Reid said. "There are many strokes that tremble, and the ending is upward and vigorous, indicating that Unsub is in a very excited state. I suspect that he may be taking drugs."

Unsub has a very obvious victim template. The victim he chooses must be white, with black medium-length hair, tall and blue eyes.

"That's what I am." There was a smile on the corner of Grace's mouth, but she looked a little perverted.

"Yes." Rhett nodded.

Emily gave him a look, signaling him not to be so direct. It's a pity that their doctor didn't receive the signal at all, and looked at her suspiciously.

Emily couldn't help rubbing her forehead, and stopped looking at Rhett.

Grace noticed their small movements, she pursed her lips and endured it, without smiling too obviously.

This group of people is really interesting.

According to the forensic information, the knife used by Unsub should be an ordinary dagger, but very sharp.

Unsub's strength was strong enough, he could use the dagger to cut through the heart and then directly slashed towards the shoulder, even leaving deep marks on the bones.

And this behavior is without hesitation, and the action is done without pause.

"There is no mercy." Grace looked at the bloody photos on the bulletin board, as if thinking of herself at that time.

Her gentle partner showed an expression of madness that he had never seen before, and attacked her with the dagger she had defended him against.

By the time she realized it, the dagger had already penetrated into her chest and moved towards her shoulder, tearing open her flesh and blood, and even exposing the bones inside.

Thinking about it now, my shoulders still seem to be aching.

Whether it was more painful to be beaten to death on a rainy night many years ago, or the knife wound this time is more painful, this is really a tangled good question.

"If it's someone Luisa met on the battlefield before, it might be a police officer or a soldier," Emily said after thinking about it. "In this case, his skill can also explain it clearly."

Hodge also agreed with her statement, nodded and turned to Grace: "Please work with Garcia to check for possible people."

"No problem." Grace agreed.

"Others will sort out the information again, and we will release the profile when Morgan and Rossi come back."

*****

Grace felt that BAU's information technicians were too different.

Garcia exudes a special kind of loveliness.

Not just her character and outfits, but her office setting as well.

You will never see so many strange dolls or ornaments on any other FBI agent's desk.

"Do you think it's strange?" Garcia quickly noticed the curiosity in Grace's eyes.

She's very used to this, because almost everyone who enters her office for the first time thinks so.

"You think, we face so many bad cases every day," Garcia said, picking up a decoration, "I always have to look at these cute things for a change of mood."

"Otherwise, it's really depressing. It's full of corpses... and corpses." Garcia frowned slightly, as if he was very distressed.

But she is not very good at bloody and scary images, even though she has worked in BAU for so long.

Grace couldn't help laughing, but the guilt in her heart was deeper.

Such a kind and lovely girl, she really couldn't bear to be deceived.

I can only hope that Bruce can hurry up, otherwise she will be really suffering.

"Let us find out the nasty villain this time!"

Garcia sat in front of the computer with an angry look.

Grace sat next to her, watching her fingers dart across the keyboard.

"Give me some information, sweetheart... ah." Garcia's habitual words came out immediately, but she quickly realized that the ones sitting next to her were not her teammates who had been with her day and night.

She turned her head cautiously, and apologized cautiously: "I'm used to it, sorry."

"It's okay," Grace smiled at her, "let's get started."

"Okay!" Garcia's eyes lit up again soon.

The two sat in front of the computer, and Grace gave Garcia a period of time to start investigating terrorist organization personnel who were active at the time and soldiers who had missions away.

Grace thought it would be very slow, but Garcia had already compiled several pages of lists in just 10 minutes.

"OK, it's convenient now," Garcia smiled smugly, "Let's exclude those who are not in Washington right now."

More than half of the list disappeared immediately.

"Subtract those who are in prison or those who have been injured in the war and have limited mobility."

More than half of the list disappeared again, and only a dozen people remained in the end.

"This way we can identify them one by one, Grace, come and see!" Garcia turned his head and smiled at Grace, but found that her expression was not happy.

Garcia was a little apprehensive, and asked, "Um... Is it not good for me to call you by your name?"

After all, the two of them are not very familiar with each other.

"Of course not, just call me like this," Grace quickly reacted, and put on a normal expression, "Let's go, let me take a look at these people."

Garcia breathed a sigh of relief and continued to operate the computer.

She read the personal information of those people to Grace one by one, and called up some picture materials.

However, Grace is not at ease now.

She knew that there would be no one they were looking for in this group of people. What's more, Garcia was so proficient in business that he might find Leonard by mistake.

We can only bite the bullet and rule out these people first.

The information of more than a dozen people was quickly rejected by Grace. Seeing Garcia's disappointed expression, Grace couldn't bear it.

But there was no other way, she had to keep it a secret.

I have to ask Bruce about his progress, she needs to know how long she has to last.

"Do you want coffee? Let me pour you a cup, it's quite difficult." Grace asked suddenly.

Garcia felt a little strange, but still didn't think about it, and nodded quickly: "I want double sugar and double milk, thank you."

"Okay." Grace agreed with a smile and left Garcia's office.

The office became the same as usual again, only Garcia was alone.

She was a little unwilling to find the damned prisoner.

Grace looks handsome and gentle, what kind of person wants to harm her?

Garcia, who has always been kind and simple, has begun to pack up for Grace who just met today.

She sat in front of the computer, thought for a while, and started searching again.

If there is no such person in the previous year, she will search for the next year, including this year.

She had never checked the military database before. Was anyone injured when Grace mentioned the mission?

Maybe some new clues can be found from the injured person.

Garcia felt that his thinking was extremely clear, and immediately entered the key information into the computer.

The computer quickly began to delete and select information, and the last page, which was neither short nor long, appeared in front of Garcia.

Garcia thought she was dazzled, but she blinked and looked again, and the name Grace Luisa was still on the list.

That's right, Grace is a member of the SEALs, and it's inevitable that she will be seriously injured.

Garcia told himself not to think too much, not to be curious, not to peek at other people's privacy.

But staying with profilers for a long time gave her a somewhat different sixth sense.

She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth for the last time, before clicking on Grace's medical report.

A white medical report appeared on the screen, Garcia glanced at ten lines, and his heart beat violently.

What's going on, this...

She bit her lip tightly, and began to look back according to the time of the medical report.

Finally she found a sealed report.

Garcia took a deep breath, quickly unsealed the report, and saw the contents inside.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

"What's wrong?" Grace's voice came from behind.

Garcia jumped up from her chair in fright. She turned to look at Grace with a slightly frightened expression on her face.

Grace suddenly understood something, closed her eyes and sighed.

"Garcia, what did you see?"

The author has something to say: The frightened G girl x1√

Helpless Grace x1√

The meringue that is still negotiating x1√

Master who is still on his way x1√

Grace: ...someone help me (sigh)

Master: I'll be right there