[comprehensive] nowhere to escape

Rhett wrote a lot of things on the paper, turned back, sketched again, found a new piece of white letter paper, and began to write what he wanted to write on it with his unique font.

When Raven was studying the psychological profile, he raised his head and glanced at Rhett—since he became a werewolf, his eyes were as sensitive as his hearing and sense of smell, so that glance allowed him to see what Rhett was writing— —It was a letter, a letter to my mother.

Because of the research on the profile, Raven easily concluded that the letter was written to Rhett's mother.Judging from the phrasing between the lines and the content of the letter, Rhett is eager to confide in his mother but does not want to face her.It's an interesting case of psychology.

But Gordon said something aside: "Ruiwen, people in our group don't profile each other."

This sentence made Rhett raised his head too, but Rhett didn't think too much, he just smiled and nodded to Raven.

Soon, the plane landed at Los Angeles Airport.

Red told his high school classmate Parker Downey over the phone that he and his friends were going to his gallery in the evening.

Parker showed a complete welcome.

"We can have something to eat first," Gordon suggested.In addition to training for the Los Angeles Police Department, his trip also means taking care of children-two older children, one is 24 years old and looks like 14 years old, and the other is 19 years old but a bit 39 years old. There is no difference between being nine years old.

Under Rhett's eager gaze, Gordon chose a coffee shop. He went in and chose pasta, while Rhett chose cake and sandwiches. Steak without any greens.

Gordon lowered his head, unable to bear to look at Raven's plate.Rhett also kept drinking his coffee with doubled sugar... Only Raven expressed his welcome to the milk in front of him.

Although Raven's eating habits are a bit problematic, Gordon expressed his understanding, and Rhett also used various documents to point out the scientific nature of his doing so-in their opinion, Raven should be regarded as a child who grew up in a protected area, while There are always some special habits in the reserve, which of course includes diet.

Therefore, this meal was basically just that Gordon and Rhett felt that it was not easy to accept. After the meal, they asked the people from the Los Angeles Police Department to pick it up.

In about 5 minutes, a black Chrysler stopped in front of the three of them.

The door next to the passenger seat opened, and a black head poked out: "Hey, you guys are from the FBI? Get in the car!" He said, he opened the car door, jumped down and began to help them put their luggage, "Wes, you Come down and do me a favor?!"

"Travis, you alone are enough." The man named Weiss stepped out of the car. It was a blond man who couldn't be whiter than white, wearing a three-piece suit, buttoned at the top of the collar , "This allows you to vent your endless energy and prevent the girls in the bureau from bringing you expired chocolate every day!"

"Hey! You don't slap people in the face, and you don't swear at them!" Travis lifted the huge box full of books that Raven was pulling, and stuffed it into the trunk.

Three people got into the car.Gordon immediately made a judgment on these two people, and with this car, he can almost conclude that the two policemen must have quarreled every day, and the white policeman must have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Before becoming a policeman, he was not A lawyer is a prosecutor, and as for the black cop...he has Derek Morgan in him.

The first thing Rhett got into the car was to comment on all the written introductions in Los Angeles, and he said exactly who the two men who came to pick them up were and what they might have been doing:" There's a therapy room around here... er... I mean, you two..." Rhett finally started to ask questions after 10 minutes of yelling at others, "Is it a couple? Because I'm boarding the plane I have investigated the psychological consultation rooms in Los Angeles before, and the treatment in this psychological consultation room near here should be marriage counseling time that ended 10 minutes ago... I am not saying that you need treatment..."

"Whoa! Are you an encyclopedia, the fuck?" Travis looked back, giving Rhett an odd look.

"No, there are still many things he doesn't know." Raven directly denied Travis's inference, "Actually the two of you are partners, and from the way you sit in the car, it can be seen that the two of you are absolutely Not a temporary partner, so when you call him to help and his expression... the slight upturn of the corners of the mouth, wrinkles around the corners of the eyes, and the angle of the chin... It can be concluded that he must have been 10 minutes ago. I was pissed off by you... and it's hard to piss each other off with partners, but you just dressed decently, which means you didn't handle the case, so Gordon deduced that the two of you must have been arguing a lot, and he said it too, but you didn't hear."

"Oh, Vulcan hearing." Rhett smiled awkwardly.

"Dude! We're not a couple! We just... have a problem, and the boss decided we had a problem and threw us in for counseling, but I don't think there's any need for it!" Weiss replied quickly as he drove, "But This is the boss's decision, we need to obey, this is the rule!"

"Fuck your rules, you just don't know how to bend!" Travis started arguing with him again.

Indeed, there is a problem between the two of them!

When they arrived at the police station, the chief received them very warmly. Although the chief had a beer belly and was covered in incense, his enthusiasm made up for his lack: "The two of them really give me a headache, but they are definitely the best here. detective."

"Yes, yes!" Travis nodded straightly, "Besides, the FBI's ability is indeed very fraudulent, we have seen it before." Then, he pointed to Reid, "Encyclopedia!"

"I just……"

"Okay, genius!" Raven pulled Rhett, "Shouldn't you go to your friend's gallery? Let's go, Gordon is already waiting, maybe he can collect a painting he likes!"

When they arrived at the police station, they proposed the SUV that the FBI gave them, which is also conducive to travel.

As for the black and white partner, the two of them were not interested in painting, but they agreed with Gordon that after visiting the art exhibition, they could have a drink together.

When he arrived at the gallery, the only thing Reid could feel when he stood in front of each painting was the brushstrokes and composition. As for the others, he couldn't understand them at all.

He doesn't understand why painting a woman's head on a cow is the perfect sacrifice, and he doesn't understand why a face being split in two can represent the artist's escape from reality-in fact, a sleep Don't you think you have escaped more completely?

Raven followed him.

"Feel what?" an unknown person asked them.

"The wrist of the person who drew the picture must have been injured. This line is too shaky and does not conform to the laws of mathematics." Raven replied seriously.

confidant!

Rhett nodded in agreement.

The unknown person cursed: "Idiot." Then turned and left.

"You two have been called idiots." Gordon was very happy, and he rarely smiled so happily.

"The word 'idiot' is obviously subjective. In fact..." Rhett wanted to continue but was interrupted. He could only sneer, and turned around to find a quieter place to sit with Raven. with.

Because Raven is still underage in the traditional sense of the United States, he can only drink fruit juice, but juice is really not attractive to werewolves, so he proposed to go out with Rhett-they just walked out of the gallery. A beautiful woman named Laila.

Rhett didn't know where to put his hands on Lyra, a starlet, stunningly beautiful, with brilliant blond hair who looked like the most popular type in school.But Lyra's attention seemed to be drawn to Rhett.

Back at the residence, when Raven mentioned this, Rhett didn't notice at all, but Gordon's expression was not right.

"Red, Raven is right." Gordon poured himself a glass of water, "There is indeed something wrong with that Lyra."

Reid was silent.

Gordon had no choice, after all, he couldn't say the words that hurt Rhett.Rhett is not an attractive man, he is not even a man, even if he is smart, kind, compassionate, helpful... But such qualities do not make beautiful women attractive - Lila is beautiful, beautiful enough The kind that boarded the signboard of Hollywood.

"Red?" At night, they each returned to their rooms, but Raven still felt uneasy—although he didn't have any negative views on his interpersonal communication, but...he thought that as a low EQ A person with a high IQ who is afraid of social communication should probably have misunderstood his words, so he is standing outside Rhett's door now.

Reid had just finished taking a shower, and was about to turn on the TV to watch the news when he heard someone knocking on the door. He put on the chain on the door, opened a crack, and saw that it was Raven Whitewolf standing outside the door. He was instantly embarrassed.

You know, when he returned to the room just now because he was angry, he didn't say good night to Whitewolf at all, and now Whitewolf is standing at his door!

Did the other party come to reason with him?

Rhett was terribly embarrassed.

"Dr. Rhett?" Raven asked standing at the door, "Can you open the door?"

"Uh... you haven't rested yet... oh, I mean it's late..." Rhett lowered his head annoyed, "Okay, what do you want?" He opened the door and let Raven into the room .

Raven was also embarrassed when he walked into Rhett's room, especially when Rhett was still wet.

"Um...what's the matter?" Rhett asked.

"About tomorrow's training... I'm also a newcomer, you know, I'm here to ask... Do I need to prepare anything?" Raven tried to use a normal category of social rhetoric to introduce their topic.

"No special preparation is required, the things you memorized are very useful, and...according to the habit, I think you should prepare a cup of coffee, you know, you must go to the police station before eight o'clock." Reid sipped Lips suggested, "Unless you don't read at night."

When it came to reading, both of them laughed.

Only then did Raven open the topic: "Doctor, what I mentioned before is not aimed at you..."

"Uh...no need to explain, I know...I..." Rhett lowered his head again.He always thought that he would not be likable as a nerd, and it was his greatest luck to be able to join BAU, and girls... indeed, he never thought that there would be beautiful women who fell in love with him-maybe, that Leila She just wanted to see him make a fool of himself in public like the school beauty she met when she was 11 years old, that's all.

"No, you don't know." Raven shook his head, "You know my major is East Asian languages, right?"

Rhett nodded...and then, his eyes lit up.

Raven continued: "In my opinion, this is not your problem at all, Rhett, you have no problem. Smart people will always be misunderstood, and fools will collectively attack those who say things they don't understand. Think about the pioneers of science, you are lucky, right? But at least we can watch those stupid people who are addicted to drugs and meat and still don't know it and taunt them: bitch."

Saying that, Rhett laughed with him.

"Besides, those who bully others by physical strength are weak." Raven patted Rhett's shoulder, "The women you met before are just blind!"