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Sitting in the interrogation room, Grace sighed helplessly.

She had been left here for almost half an hour, and Grace knew that this was a method of interrogation.

No one will ask you why, just put you in a room without windows.

Gradually you will become restless and emotionally unstable because of this quietness.

However, this trick is really useless to Grace.

They should all know BAU, but they still have to try.

What a caring and rigorous person.

Grace was sure Garcia was terrified of her.

It's not the poor girl's fault either.

A person with no field skills suddenly discovered that the SEALs around him were concealing the current investigation case, and even in order to exonerate his former teammates, he had to worry about whether he would be silenced.

Grace could only put down two cups of coffee and raised her hands at the door under Garcia's terrified words not to approach, signaling that she was not malicious.

Next, Garcia called her companions.

Just like that, Grace was thrown into the interrogation room and sat there until now.

When she contacted Bruce just now, she said that there was no news from Superman, but he was almost at the FBI building.

If she is unfortunately exposed, he will find a way to bring her out.

Therefore, Grace was not in a hurry at all.

After all, Batman is always reassuring.

However, she felt that she would probably have to be interrogated by Morgan and the others, which was the real headache.

The sound of the door opening interrupted Grace's thinking, and Morgan and Hodge walked in with frowns.

Grace felt that there were too many sighs in her heart today, and she had to lament how good these profilers are at fighting psychological warfare.

Morgan, whom she was on good terms with, would stir up guilt in her, and Hodge, who she found difficult, would put her nerves on edge.

"Why did you lie to us? I believed you." Morgan's tone was not good, and it was more doubt and disappointment of being deceived by a friend than anger.

"I'm sorry," Grace's apology was sincere, and she really didn't want to deceive her friend, "but I had to."

"Must?" Hodge's tone was colder than Morgan's.

He opened the documents in his hand and placed them roughly in front of Grace.

"To cover someone? Your partner almost killed you, and now he's killing others!"

It was Leonard's missing report, clearly stating that he had escaped from the hospital during a riot in the mental hospital and had never been seen since.

Grace couldn't help closing her eyes when she saw the above information.

What a damn.

She swears in her heart.

Perhaps it was because she was too busy during this time, she completely forgot that although Leonard is now in Hawaii, occasionally helping McGarrett with cases, everything is on the right track, but his government record is missing status.

She'd thought they'd find out Leonard was in Hawaii and end up interrogating her about why she cheated on her partners when they wouldn't come under suspicion.

It's all wrong now.

Seeing that Grace was silent, Hodge and Morgan thought their guess was correct.

This caused Morgan's emotions to fluctuate completely. He slapped the table and said in a suppressed tone, "Grace, what are you thinking?!"

"These victims are all innocent. In order to protect your partner, do you have to regard their lives as nothing?"

"I never thought you were such a person." His eyes were full of disappointment.

Grace looked up and was about to speak when Hodge spoke again.

"Louisa, you have only one way to go now, tell us where your partner is," Hodge looked at her seriously, "Maybe you can get some benefits in court."

"Otherwise, we will not only prosecute you for conspiracy, but we will not provide you with any help."

Hodge was serious, Grace could tell.

He is such a serious and serious man, and he is very qualified as a law enforcement officer.

But today she was targeted, which is a bit annoying.

"You two, what I said next is not deceiving you." Grace looked up into their eyes, not intending to dodge at all.

"First of all, I'm not defending Leonard because he's not in Washington right now."

The two detectives in front of them frowned suddenly, and said nothing, as if they were going to see how Grace would fabricate a lie.

However, they didn't expect that Grace didn't explain this aspect at all.

"Secondly, I don't tell you the truth because..." Grace revealed some information to them, "I want to protect you."

She originally thought that after the case was taken by the Justice League, she would automatically withdraw and avoid trouble.

But I didn't expect Garcia's business ability and luck to be too... powerful.

"I don't accept that, Grace." Morgan shook his head, staring at her.

Grace, who was one head and two older, knew how persistent this group was about the truth.

And she knew very well in her heart that after experiencing this incident, perhaps the friendship between her and Morgan had to come to an end.

But the live broadcaster's matter, the less people involved, the better.

Sometimes there is always a trade-off, and she can't have the best of both worlds.

"I'm sorry, Morgan."

After saying this, Grace stopped talking.

No matter what kind of language Hodge and Morgan used to stimulate her, press her, or soften their attitude, she stopped talking.

Until, someone suddenly opened the door of the interrogation room.

"Hodge, this gentleman wants to take Ms. Louisa, and..." JJ looked at them with a troubled face, as if he still had something to say.

Suddenly another man appeared at the door.

He wears sunglasses indoors, has a very neatly trimmed beard, and has a straight face.

"Sorry, ladies and gentlemen, the case you are handling now will be handed over to the Secret Service." He said coldly.

"What?" Morgan looked unresponsive.

Grace looked at the man, and while she was relieved, she felt that the man looked a little strange.

"Please come with me, Ms. Louisa." The man turned slightly to indicate that Grace could leave.

Grace stood up and looked at Morgan apologetically.

"I'm sorry Morgan, I have to do this." She didn't know how many times she said these words today.

She walked up to the Secret Service agent and followed him out of the interrogation room.

Before taking a few steps, Grace saw Garcia standing there with Rhett.

Garcia looked at her with some panic.

Grace couldn't bear it, and looked up at the agent beside her.

"Can you give me a moment?"

"..." The agent nodded silently.

Grace walked towards Garcia and watched the fat girl pull Rhett back.

"Hey, Penelope, relax, I mean no harm," she reassured.

"You..." Garcia didn't know the situation in the interrogation room, she frowned deeply, "You shouldn't be covering your partner."

"I know that for you soldiers, the bond between comrades in arms is very deep, but you should not do this kind of thing, it is wrong."

"Listen to me, I didn't cover anyone up." Grace softened her expression and tone.

"Penelope, you are a very good agent, and your companions are very good."

"It's just that some things need to be dealt with by someone, and I think you can understand that."

"I didn't mean to scare you, and I apologize for that."

She watched Garcia look at her in confusion, but Grace couldn't explain any more.

Grace smiled at Garcia, turned back to the agent, and walked to the elevator.

"Red, I don't think she's really malicious, but..."

Confused by all this, Garcia watched as Grace disappeared into the elevator.

"But we have no way of knowing, Garcia." Reid finished in a low voice, turned and walked into the office.

Those who do their business must ensure that their mentality is correct.

Sometimes the case is solved, and the so-called truth cannot be learned.

Sometimes the truth is known, but the prisoner fled to the ends of the earth.

They can only do what they can do within their ability, and it is easy to get stuck if they go too deep.

They only analyze the criminals and help solve the case.

But if the case is taken away, they can't do much more.

*****

Grace followed the agents out of the FBI building, but there was no car waiting downstairs.

Looking at the back of the person in front of her, she already guessed most of it in her heart.

They walked into a dark alley and stopped in their tracks.

"You're crazy." Grace couldn't help but say.

Is he going to hit the headlines tomorrow morning with Bruce Wayne posing as a Secret Service agent?

"This is the fastest way, and the negotiations with Superman have been successful."

The agent in front of her took off her dark glasses, revealing her blue eyes, and tore off the beard around her mouth.

He stretched his limbs, and his bones clicked, but after a while he was a few centimeters taller.

"Where did you learn to shrink your bones?" Grace finally knew where the sense of disobedience was. It turned out that her height was wrong before.

"China." He seemed a little uncomfortable, frowning slightly.

"...after separation from me?" Grace didn't remember him doing that when she and Bruce were wandering the streets.

Bruce took off his suit and shirt, revealing his uniform inside.

"After we parted ways with you." He affirmed and put on the hood.

Grace opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

Bruce was an adult at that time, and the pain caused by learning to shrink his bones was unimaginable.

"Grace?" Bruce found her unresponsive.

"It's nothing," said Grace, a little moody. "It just sucks to lie to them."

"It would be worse for them to know the truth," Bruce said hoarsely. "You just did what you were supposed to do."

"Are you comforting me?" Grace chuckled casually.

"No, I'm stating the facts." After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked deeper into the dark alley.

Grace looked at his dark back, shook her head with a smile, and caught up with him before he melted into the darkness.

The author has something to say: the short story behind the text 6:

Compared to the pain caused by wandering abroad to learn martial arts and skills, Bruce believes that losing certain people hurts him more.

For example, his parents who fell down in the dirty back alley of Gotham, or the little girl who was beaten to death trying to save him.

Fortunately, the little girl came back.

When I wrote this chapter, I felt sorry for everyone in BAU, and I apologized while writing (x

I can only love them in the text of the main CM in the future (hey