[Comprehensive Film and Television] General

The little bear is indeed a well-trained military dog. When Peng Ziqian led it away, it took good care of Peng Ziqian's impediment as a disabled person, and led the way in front of her unhurriedly. However, it seems that the little bear is not slow. No purpose, so after Peng Ziqian followed it around the corner, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit sitting on a bench facing the artificial lake. Peng Ziqian rolled his eyes when he saw this man, and then walked over Sitting on the other side of the chair "Hey, looks good,"

"Me, apart from being detained on Riker Island for four days and then being tied up and strapped to a bomb vest and wandering around Manhattan, the rest is pretty good." Reece replied coolly, "Harold said that the bear because I'm suffering from depression, but I think he will be quite happy." His eyes moved with the little bear who was let go of the rope by Peng Ziqian, watching the little bear jumping with a beautiful woman of its kind.

"It seems that he is more feminine than you." Peng Ziqian raised his eyebrows. Reese's feminine popularity is really not very good. Carter wanted to arrest him at first, and Sister Zoe initially disliked him as her driver. Having said that, his ex-partner Kara even came up and directly wanted his life.

"What about you? It doesn't look very good." Rees turned his head and looked at Peng Ziqian up and down, and his eyes fell on her crutches. "Did the fbi make things difficult for you?"

"If they make it difficult for me, I will stay in the Ministry of Internal Affairs instead of here. The case has been closed there. The DNA of your old partner Kara and your old boss Mark was detected in the bombing vehicle. This is the internal affairs of the cia. The higher-ups also said that they would fight for what I, Connery, and CIA deserved." Peng Ziqian shrugged, "By the way, the higher-ups defined Mark as a man in a New York suit, so as long as you keep a low profile recently, it's all over..." Then She noticed that the other party's eyes fell on her leg that had not yet had the plaster cast removed. "Thanks to you, I was hit hard by your ex-partner's car. I was lucky." At that time, Peng Ziqian was sitting In Connery's co-pilot, the car came straight from the co-pilot's side, and she was the first to be hit.

"Uh... I think you may have left some psychological shadows? For example, you don't want to take a car in the future?" Reese asked.

"No... I think the things I encountered are much more serious than this..." Peng Ziqian replied casually, and then suddenly felt that it was wrong. It was not Reese's style to say such words, so she paused, looking To Reese, "Is this what you're looking for me for?"

"..." Reese didn't speak, but his smile showed a kind of relief that a child can be taught.

Peng Ziqian was completely relieved, she frowned and protested, "I'm a wounded person now, how dare you let me work at this time?"

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about... Harold let me work as usual when I was seriously injured and in a wheelchair." Then Reese thought about the conversation between him and Harold when they first met, imitating Harold's tone at that time and said, "Miss Peng , you asked me to count you in this job, but you didn’t say when you would be counted.”

"...Then what about my friend, he's still waiting for me over there."

"Don't worry, Harold wants to meet that friend of yours..." Reese said flatly, "You can tell us about this earlier, and make one or two friends while you are young to look like a normal girl." Instead of surrounding every day Wandering around with mental illness.

"So what you got this time is the number of a psychological counselor... eh? Why do I think this stalk is familiar?" Peng Ziqian walked into the elevator on crutches while talking remotely with Reese through a Bluetooth headset.

"Yes, you remember correctly, Gen used this identity last time, which caused Harold to be a bit resistant to psychologists now." Rees replied in the headset.

"Oh, it's really hard for you to accept me." Peng Ziqian raised his eyebrows and pressed the high-level button. In a sense, profilers are also a type of psychologist, although they study abnormal psychology. sociology and deviant sociology.

"So you have to show some value." Reese said coolly on the other end as if he didn't hear Peng Ziqian's irony at all.

"Why didn't I monitor you outside and come in to talk to that psychologist? I think your psychological problems are more serious than mine."

"I was the one who blocked the gun last time." Reese replied, and he could hear in his tone that he was very dissatisfied with being played around by Gen. "And I don't know the methods you and Harold used."

"That's why everyone is happy." Peng Ziqian smiled. Her purpose was to make Reese admit that there were things he couldn't do, which was as pleasant as running on Rhett.

"..." As expected, the other end of the other party's connection fell silent.

It wasn't until she stepped out of the elevator that the other party reminded again, "You are the niece of asset broker John Rooney, named Adele Rooney."

"I assume this is you?"

"Unhappy? Unhappy to bite me." Reese continued to make sarcastic remarks in the connection.

"No time." Peng Ziqian pursed his lips, then looked at the house number in front of her, confirmed the number, knocked on the door, opened the door, and the other party was the same as the photo he had shown her before. A very capable man in a suit and leather shoes in his early years.

"Doctor Lex?"

"You must be Miss Rooney. Your uncle greeted me in advance. You may be slower." The other party looked at her and smiled, "Please come in."

"Yeah, as you can see, I can't get up soon." Peng Ziqian walked in the door with a cane, then sat on the sofa in the middle of the room where the office was used to receive guests, and put the cane aside.

"It doesn't matter."

"...Oh..." Peng Ziqian just wanted to nod his head to express his gratitude for his understanding, but he stopped before he could speak, and silently recited his position in his heart - a rebellious crazy girl without parental discipline, uncle Because he was too busy to take care of her—this should be a sign of lack of education, Peng Ziqian thought for a while and snorted, "Of course, it's all my uncle's money anyway."

"It seems that you have a problem with your uncle?"

—my uncle?Oh yes, I do have a problem with this uncle.

Peng Ziqian thought so and then snorted again.

"What would you like to drink? Coffee?"

"Whatever." Peng Ziqian watched the psychologist pour coffee into two cups, then picked them up and smiled at her, "Excuse me." Then he went out to make coffee.

"..." This was exactly what Peng Ziqian needed. After confirming that the other party had closed the door and left, Peng Ziqian immediately stood up and rushed to the computer on Lex's desk, took out a USB flash drive and inserted it into the computer.

"What's that?" Reese asked in the headset, it was given to Peng Ziqian by Harold before he left, but he didn't know its function.

"A piece of code that allows us to quickly copy the files on his computer... Mr. Lex seems to have a professional ethics. His computer is not connected to the Internet, which prevents prying eyes from people like Uncle Harold."

"Isn't this kind of people including you?"

"It's illegal to do this, so I won't do it... However, in extraordinary cases, extraordinary means of electricity must be used." Peng Ziqian shrugged, and then quickly tapped the keyboard to bring up some hidden information in the computer. I want to check the file first. "Help me look at the door."

"Whatever you want to do, you'd better hurry up. 2 minutes at most"

When Lex returned, he found that his guest was not sitting on the sofa, but had wandered over to the French window behind his desk and looked out.

"Stand tall and see far." Peng Ziqian said to Lex without turning his head. Through the window, she saw a figure standing on the top of the opposite building. She knew it was Rees, and then she was dazzled by a cold light. Eye.She frowned and glanced down, and then noticed that the tightly drawn curtains of a room five floors up shook a few times

"Shall we start?" Lex asked behind him. "Miss Rooney?"

"..." Peng Ziqian looked there again, feeling something was wrong, she turned around and nodded, "Of course, I can't let my uncle's money go to waste." Then she took a last look outside, "The light is a bit dazzling, can you pull it up?" Curtains?"

"Of course, if you feel more comfortable." The other party nodded and before he walked over, Peng Ziqian had already pulled the curtain tightly.

"Your uncle told me before that you suffered from car phobia because of a car accident, and you refused to take a car when you went out?" Lex handed the coffee cup to Peng Ziqian who sat back down again.

"..." What exactly is car phobia? Peng Ziqian really doesn't know what it is. She has not had time to go back and do some research on this temporary task, but as far as the name xx phobia is concerned, it must be related to claustrophobia or dense Phobias about the same?So Peng Ziqian decided to keep an eye on his nose and his heart. Just now she sent a text message to Rees asking him to pay attention to the room. Unexpectedly, the other party was very efficient and had already found the door. From the wireless connection, Rees and The other party's negotiation didn't seem very pleasant.

Peng Ziqian is also a psychologist, so she has unique experience in dealing with this kind of people. She made up a nonsense and talked with the psychologist in front of her for half an hour. Suddenly, the door of their room was opened by someone from the outside. After a violent pat, Peng Ziqian and Lex turned their heads to look at the same time.

"..." Peng Ziqian felt that something hit the door rather than knocking on the door.

"I'll go see what's going on." Lex came out from behind the desk and was about to go to the door to open the door to check the situation, but before his hand touched the doorknob, he was pulled back from behind by hooking his collar , pressed behind the sofa, and at the same time several gunshots rang out outside the door.

"what happened?"

"I still expected you to tell me!" Peng Ziqian squinted his eyes. This is not a good thing. She was caught as a coolie when she came out for a walk. She didn't have a gun, she didn't wear a bulletproof vest, and her legs were inconvenient. Now her heart is worse than Lake's. It's not true.

She couldn't say that, though, and could only push Lex back on the sofa as far as she could, looking around for something more lethal than the crutch she was holding.

After 10 minutes, the door was knocked open. Reese threw the unlucky ghost who had fainted by opening the door with his head on the ground, then looked at the person behind the sofa, raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to pull Peng Ziqian, "You Why don't you come out and help? I will deal with four guys alone."

"Next time I have this job, give me a gun in advance." Peng Ziqian pouted, what's the matter with watching a psychiatrist see it as a realistic gunfight movie, then she turned her head and looked at Lex "Lex Sir, do you have any idea about these people who want to kill you?"

"Who are you?" Lex didn't answer them right away, but asked the questions that 80.00% of people who met Reese would ask.

"Me? A related third party." Reese replied with a smile, but the girl next to him added in a very embarrassing manner, "He is my dear Uncle Rooney. I thought you had seen him."

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when Peng Ziqian returned to the park. After the office shootout, Reese took the hapless psychiatrist to the safe house to hide and waited for their two detective partners to find clues to the murderer before proceeding with the next plan. .And Peng Ziqian had to go back to work. He disappeared from nine o'clock in the morning and didn't show up until this time. Peng Ziqian had to find a better excuse for himself.

But when she arrived at the place where Rhett should be waiting for her anxiously, she found that she was thinking a little too much...

A sea of ​​people surrounded the stone table for several times. Peng Ziqian struggled to squeeze in and saw the two people sitting on both sides of the stone table focused on fighting on the chessboard.

Harold got the information from Rhys first, and now he is waiting for Peng Ziqian to return so he can get away and continue their work, so Peng Ziqian, who was the first to spot the crowd squeezed into the crowd, smiled, "Oh, Miss Peng, you are back, little bear Are you ok"

"Ah, yes, the little bear ran so happily that I almost lost it several times." Peng Ziqian replied obediently.

"Thank you." Harold smiled at him, then turned his attention back to the chessboard and took a step "check."

"..." Reid looked bitter at the moment, frowned and then took a step "check."

"...Oh... There is progress." Harold nodded, but his subordinates were merciless, "Checkmate."

It wasn't long before Reese finally got a call from Harold at the safe house.

—Oh, looks like the friendly talks are over?How is the record? "

——8 wins and 2 losses.

—Oh, it looks like Mr. Rhett needs some more practice.

——Mr. Reese, with all due respect, your tone does not express regret but more like joy.

——No, I'm really worried about Mr. Rhett's future.

The author has something to say: So the house manager is now in the entangled father mentality of [his daughter is going to be abducted by an unknown boy]... so he finally couldn't help but beat the little doctor... for the sake of the little doctor We will not release the dark historical process of the doctor's first name [What?

But it can be seen that seeing the parents did not go well this time, and the little doctor failed miserably in the first level at Sunset Red ╮(╯▽╰)╭[Li Sishu just looked at the little doctor’s body and already stamped the unqualified label]

So I have an exam today, hope everything goes well qaq