[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

It was a big boat, and it was placed in the woods next to the orphanage. The little black-haired boy was holding Lance's hand at a slow pace, but when he saw the boat, he let Lance go. With his hand in his hand, he trotted over and stood in front of the boat.

He laughed and opened his arms, as if a hospitable host was introducing something he was proud of to a guest from afar, "Look, this is our boat! Isn't it super big?!"

Lance didn't come close, he just stood where he was, watching the boy's happy smile seem to fill the world.

"I'm asking you a question~" Seeing that Lance didn't respond, the boy couldn't help but put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly like a trumpet.

Lance smiled, "It's very big, it must be very difficult to fly."

The boy's bright black eyes suddenly widened, "No way, I did it with Noah, he is amazing, when the storm comes, we will let all brothers and sisters come in like heroes, and then Let's ride the wind together! Without Dean Keith!"

He said some naive words to himself, and his face was flushed with excitement, flushing.

Lance had never felt that this badly spoken sentence was so beautiful at the moment, the boy's face was as red as a ripe red apple.

"Don't take him." Dean Keith let him kill himself, Lance thought bitterly.

Satisfied, the boy looked at Lance again, then ran back to Lance again, and held his hand again.Following his strength, Lance followed him to the big ship, and stretched out his hand to touch the hull of the ship. The rough feel of his hands made Lance feel a little real.

"You are so amazing that you can build such a big ship." Lance praised.

At this moment, the boy seemed to be shy, and Lance only heard him say in a cramped voice, "In fact, most of it is Noah's credit."

"The short, skinny man who was standing next to you and staring at me just now?" Lance blacked himself without any psychological burden.

The boy shook off Lance's hand, and couldn't help retorting, "Noah is amazing! He knows everything and knows everything, and he fights very well. Even the older children dare not touch us! And...and, he really Very powerful."

Lance turned and knelt down in front of the boy, tilting his head and watching his face carefully.

"He found the wood of the ship, and he also got the blueprints. He can carry so much wood and put them together with nails." The boy said seriously, "Although he often said that this ship may not be able to withstand There will be a storm, but I think I can, and I believe him, this ship must be the strongest ship in the world."

Tears rolled down Lance's eyes, "Is this the strongest ship in the world?"

The boy also looked at Lance, and suddenly he stretched out his rough little hand to wipe away the falling tears for Lance, "Yes, because it was made by Noah, I watched him build it bit by bit, it was us 'Noah's Ark'."

"Nellie," Lance asked, with tears in his eyes, and he could barely see the boy's face, "Do you hate me?"

"What do you hate?" Nellie's voice was slightly erratic.

"I hate that I can't stop you, I hate that I'm too weak, I hate that I can't accompany you." Lance clenched his fists, "I even want to leave you in the future, maybe one day, I can't even recall the appearance, I One day in the future, I will just say in a nostalgic voice, 'Nellie, that is my childhood playmate', I will forget your pain, forget our experience together, I will..."

Nellie was silent, and he ran away, back to the big ship.

Lance's blurred vision could only see the boy's blurred face, and he saw his young self running out of nowhere, standing beside Nellie, and holding the boy's hand.

Nellie's voice could only be heard, "If there is such a day! I will take a boat to pick you up!"

Lance lowered his head and laughed, tears were still streaming, he slammed on the ground and was swallowed by the yellow-brown mud, "Will you come to pick me up?"

"Yes." Everything in front of his eyes disappeared, and there was nothing around him. Lance heard the small voice whispering in his ear. The voice was full of joy, as if this child was the world The happiest person on board, he seems to have everything, "I will pick you up and leave you a family seat on the ship."

Lance: "I'm leaving."

"Okay ~ don't worry about me, I have Noah here to accompany me, and another Noah, our boat can be bigger, so another Noah, you have to continue to find us a strong boat. wood, beautiful decoration, I will be the captain, I am the captain, Noah is the deputy captain, another Noah and his family members in the future will be the passengers~”

"Ah."

In the BAU's headquarters, everyone was busy. All the monitoring in and out of the BAU this morning and last night was called out, and at the same time, they began to investigate the food and drink in the public areas of the FBI building.

Hu Qi's eyebrows could almost pinch a fly to death. With Lance's fall, Reid collapsed first, and Garcia panicked and couldn't work normally. Although Morgan was temporarily stable, he was obviously emotional. At this time, it was JJ Emily, who was not too familiar with Lance, withstood the pressure, as well as himself, he was the leader of BAU, even so he couldn't mess himself up.

Morgan was sent to appease Garcia and Red in case something happened.

He didn't even want to read the materials that JJ sent in the morning to prepare for BAU's takeover. It didn't make any sense for the always strict supervisor Erin Strauss.

The blond-haired female supervisor sat across from Hu Qi's desk with a cold face, and her tone was filled with uncontrollable anger, "The safety of our team members is the first principle, and there are other departments that can take over the cases of large taxpayers. , we cannot allow any provocations against the BAU or even the FBI! The director's attitude towards this is also very tough, you must find out this brutal and shameless guy as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the stack of files, "Noah Lance is an excellent talent in our company, and his former department head also greeted me, regardless of the result."

Hu Qi nodded and muttered, "We will investigate Lance's past again..."

Strauss had a look of disbelief, "He has already passed the review when he first entered the FBI, and the opportunity for him to enter the BAU is also because he was regarded as a suspect. I think you have already investigated it at that time, and he is still under your nose. underground for so long."

Hu Qi paused, and then patiently explained, "We know that what we are investigating this time is not his suspicion, but whether he had any enemies in the past."

Only then did Strauss nod knowingly, "The little girl in your department is very powerful, and she should be able to find out quickly. I will report to the director and open the file permissions here."

Hu Qi stood up and watched Strauss leave with the dossier, and then thought of Garcia who had almost collapsed, and felt his head was about to explode.

The results of the coffee sent to the BAU came out. It was a new type of drug that could burden the heart. Lance's condition was a little more serious than that of the other two agents.

The identification department not only found drugs in the coffee machine in the public area, but also found a higher concentration of drugs in Lance's coffee cup than the other two agents drank. It can be concluded that most of the attack was aimed at Lance. Lance came, or Lance just received the first cup of coffee, and the latter ones were diluted a lot.

But no matter what, we must cheer up and investigate.

The operation didn't take too long. It took less than two hours to resuscitate the patient and wash the stomach. After the operation, Lance's head was bandaged and pushed out.

Red stood up immediately and stepped on Morgan's mop.

Morgan: "..." But after he realized it, he dropped the mop and followed.

"Doctor, how is he?" Reid said tremblingly while grabbing the railing of the surgery trolley.

The doctor took off the mask and nodded, "There is no major problem. It was delivered in a timely manner. The stomach has been cleaned. It is because this drug has a relatively heavy burden on the heart. He may need to rest for a while to recover, and he will also need to take it regularly after that. Come to the hospital for a re-examination, and it will basically not affect your future life." He said with a smile, "It's really lucky."

Morgan was also relieved, and turned to look at Garcia, who was crying again. Garcia was crying and laughing, with a funny expression, but he still threw himself into Morgan's arms.

When Lance woke up, it was pitch black all around, his vision was blurred, he could hear two shallow breathing sounds beside him in the darkness, and his hand was grasped by another pair of hands .

Lance moved a little, and his familiar voice came over.

"Noah?" It was Rhett's voice, hoarse and tired, but Lance thought it sounded great.

Then there was a small exclamation from the other side, and then a few crisp footsteps, accompanied by a 'pop', the world lit up again.

Lance looked at Rhett beside the bed, then turned his head with difficulty to look at Garcia who was standing by the light switch at the door, and opened the corners of his mouth, feeling that his lips were dry and painful, as if they were split.

Rhett quickly persuaded him, "I don't know if I can drink water now."

Garcia's smile was wide, and she turned the doorknob with a smile, "I'll call the doctor~~" She walked away with small steps.

Lance smiled again, then closed his eyes in despair, and said in a breathy voice, "It's over."

Reid was taken aback, and hurriedly asked why.

I only heard Lance stumbling and saying in a difficult voice, "I actually... because I stayed up late and played games, I passed out and was sent to... the hospital, my first name..."

Rhett: "..."

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