[Comprehensive] IQ knocks on the door

So, you're better than Sheldon.You are not as sharp as him, but you are more tolerant than him.With Sheldon, I always have to learn to give in.But getting along with you, I feel natural and comfortable.You don't have to underestimate Spencer, you're better than anyone in the world. "

Reid's face was a little flushed, but the corners of his mouth were raised high, Reid's expression was shy but soft: "Augustine, I think you are fine too."

"Thank you." Augustine frowned: "But it's so late, aren't you going back?"

Reid was slightly taken aback, he raised his hand and looked at his watch: "That's right, it's so late. Then I'll go first." Then he got up: "There are still guards watching outside, you can sleep peacefully. Good night."

"Good night, Spencer." Augustine smiled and watched Reid go out the door.

After waiting for a while, it was confirmed that Reid had indeed left.At this time Augustine took the mobile phone aside.Sure enough, it was not an illusion just now, a text message indeed came.

"callme."

Augustine's eyes sank slightly, and he dialed a number that was not in the memo: "Lee, you should know that my cell phone is monitored by my 'father'."

"Ha, just reminiscing about the past, when you just got out of prison, you forgot about me as a cellmate and flirted with a small FBI agent. I have to say that makes me very sad." Lee said cynically.

Augustine's eyes turned slightly cold: "You spy on me."

Lee was not intimidated: "I don't need to monitor, this news is still circulating on the Internet. Hey, don't forget who cleared your name."

Augustine closed his eyes and tapped his knuckles on the table lightly, before speaking again after a long time: "Don't dare to forget, it's inconvenient to say more on the phone. See you in the bar tomorrow."

"It's enough to have you, see you tomorrow." After speaking, Lee hung up the phone without delay.

Augustine looked at the screensaver, not knowing what to think.After a long time, Augustine deleted all the text messages and call records.

The author has something to say: Today's 1.5 words is considered a burst of character~ This week's list is [-]w

I really want to climb the monthly list, please help me QAQ, as long as you leave a message, it will be fine QAQ

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谢谢Cherrimi小萌物的地雷达成时间:2015-03-1214:46:52

谢谢云笈七签小萌物的地雷达成时间:2015-03-1208:40:29

And does anyone think Zha Qi's literary name is amazing?

☆、Augustine's puzzle 4

Augustine's Riddle 4

Reid had a sweet dream.The next day, I went to the police station in Las Vegas to assemble.He watched Hotch complete the handover, then hesitated for a moment and said, "Hotch, I'm staying in Las Vegas for business, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back with you. You know about class reunions, I..." Reid hesitated Baba said.

Hotch stopped what he was doing and looked up at Reid, his expression relaxed: "OK, we have a few days off after finishing this case, you can stay in Las Vegas for a few more days. But don't forget to turn on your phone , always on call. Have fun."

Reid's eyes lit up and he said quickly, "Okay, I will, thank you." Then he turned and left.

"Hi, kid. The plane is parked over there, you go..." Morgan ran into Reid who was leaving quickly, and only asked a few words before Reid disappeared at the gate of the police station.

Seeing Reid's disappearing figure, Morgan spread her hands in confusion: "Hotch, where is Reid going in such a hurry?"

"Reid made friends," Hotch said.

"Cool." Morgan whistled.But he saw that Hotch's face was not happy but a little wary, and Morgan's face was serious: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that person?"

Hotch flipped through the files on the desktop, looked at Augustine's smile on the photo, raised his hand and rubbed between his eyebrows, closed the file and put it away: "No."

Reid went out and hailed a taxi and went to the hospital.On the way, Reid was a little excited, and he couldn't wait to see his new friend again.But when Reid arrived at the hospital, he found that Augustine had been discharged.

Reid stood in front of Augustine's ward with some frustration, his head slightly bowed.A passing nurse saw Reid, paused, then stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Spencer Reid?"

Reid nodded suspiciously: "It's me, what can you do for me?"

"Mr. Augustine Jones, who lived in this ward before, trusted me to tell you that he said he had gone home beforehand and would contact you later."

Reid felt better now, and he asked, "Augustine's gunshot wound healed and she was discharged from the hospital?"

The nurse said: "Mr. Jones' operation was successful, and there was no hidden injury on his shoulder. But it would be better for him to stay in the hospital for observation for a while."

Reid was a little anxious when he heard the words: "Then why did you let him out of the hospital?"

The nurse looked helpless: "We suggested it to Mr. Jones. But he was very determined to leave the hospital. It seems that there is something urgent at home. We really can't stop him, so we had to let him go."

Reid frowned slightly, he was a little worried about Augustine, after all, the prisoner who attacked him hasn't been caught yet, has he? Reid asked, "Then do you know how to contact Augustine?"

The nurse looked a little surprised: "No, Mr. Jones didn't leave any contact information. Mr. Reid, didn't you? Forgive my presumption, because the two of you seem to know each other very well."

Reid was stunned, yesterday he only left Augustine his phone number, because he thought he could see him again today, so he forgot to ask for his contact information.And Augustine chose to let the nurse deliver the message instead of calling him to tell her his whereabouts in person, is it also because she doesn't want to leave his phone number?

Reid felt a little lost in his heart, and he said indifferently: "Oh, we just met yesterday."

The nurse nodded understandingly: "Mr. Reid, if there is nothing else, I will go first."

Reid nodded and took a step away: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The nurse smiled and turned away.

Reid maintained a depression all over his body that was completely different from the excitement when he came, and slowly walked out of the hospital gate.He looked back at the hospital, feeling a little sad in his heart. Reid even felt an urge to call Garcia and ask him to find out Augustine's home address for him. Garcia checked Augustine's information before, and thought that there should be records in the computer.But he didn't do it in the end.

Just when Reid was at a loss as to what to do next, his phone rang.

Reid couldn't contain his excitement.He picked up the phone so quickly that he didn't have time to read the incoming call alert.

"Hi, Augustine, are you..."

"Hi, Spencer, it's me, Belen Miller, do you remember? We made an appointment before..."

"Dr. Reid, please." Hearing Belen Miller's voice, Reid became more and more unhappy.

"Well, yes, Dr. Reid." Belen Miller seemed a little embarrassed, and her tone was a little annoyed.

Reid didn't hear it: "Is there anything you want from me?"

"Student reunion, Dr. Reid. You are so noble and forgetful." Belen Miller said eccentrically.

Reid froze for a moment, he really forgot the reason why he casually told Hotch that he wanted to stay in Las Vegas. Reid's tone was a bit awkward: "Sorry, I've been busy lately, I forgot. Where will we meet at what time?" Reid wailed in his heart even though he asked this question.Obviously he had a bad attitude towards Belen Miller when he was in the police station, why did she still want to drag him to their party.

Hearing Reid's apology, Belen Miller softened his tone: "Let's make it today. It happens that you are still in Las Vegas. The FBI is also very busy. We won't occupy your time any more. Michael brought up the appointment of the Beautiful Lake Hotel to today. So we will meet in front of the hotel at eleven o'clock?"

"Okay." Reid agreed.Anyway, he has nowhere to go now.

Belen Miller got a satisfactory answer and hung up the phone.

Reid looked at the time displayed on his phone.46:[-] a.m.It takes less than half an hour's drive from here to the Beautiful Lake Hotel.In the remaining nearly one hour of the world, Reid didn't know how to spend it.

Reid doesn't really like Las Vegas, even though it's where he was born.His mother was less than 10 minutes away, but Reid didn't want to visit him.He always blamed himself for his actions back then.This makes Reid willing to record his life and work in detail and let the postman bring it to his mother, but he is unwilling to meet her, and he dare not meet her.

Reid looked a little pitiful standing alone by the roadside. If Augustine saw it, she might blame herself for leaving without saying goodbye.

But Augustine couldn't see him, he was in his own home right now.

As for why he asked the nurse to inform Reid instead of himself.It wasn't Reid's idea that he didn't want to leave his contact information.It's that his phone is out of battery...

Augustine didn't know how lost Reid was at this moment.Now he just wants to find out why he knows forensics and the like.

Augustine lives in an apartment of about 150 square meters.There are no guest rooms in his house, except for Augustine's own bedroom.The room that was originally called the second bedroom was smashed through the wall by him, and together with the study room, he illegally converted it into a small library.All kinds of books are put away in different categories, waiting for Augustine to read them.

Augustine stood in front of one of the bookcases, touching several introductory forensic books in confusion.He doesn't remember reading the books.

But when Augustine took the book out of the bookcase and opened it, he found that he knew every line and every word in the book by heart, and he could even tell a lot of derived knowledge.

Augustine held the book in her right hand and flipped through it with her left.All of a sudden, he was attracted by the neat handwriting on the book.It was his handwriting that was correct, but Augustine saw a strong sense of disobedience.

He had some guesses in his heart, and took the book and walked to another bookcase, which was full of books from his professional courses. Augustine took out a textbook and opened it.The header and footer of the book also contain the derivative knowledge he wrote casually.Even if the handwriting of the two books is compared by the forensics department, it can be concluded that it was written by the same person.

Augustine looked at the two books, but her expression became more and more serious.

Others may not be able to distinguish these two handwritings.But Augustine could clearly see the tricks on the handwriting.

Because the notes in the textbook, although the handwriting is neat, but the pen is light, obviously he wrote it down casually.The writing at the end of the word is still a little floating.However, the notes on the books related to forensic medicine are neat and neat strokes, just like the notes written down deliberately.

Augustine didn't know what the original self was doing.He only knew that the original handwriting tried his best to hide something.Just like the book in your hand.He could guess that the self a year ago wanted to hide the way he learned forensic knowledge and mislead others. He learned the common sense of forensic medicine through self-study.

But Augustine himself knew that at the very least, he was not self-taught.After all, many things cannot be learned just by watching him.Not even if he is a genius.

What exactly is recorded in my lost memory? Augustine thought a little annoyed.He obviously remembers other past events well, so why does he have no memory of this incident at all?Not to mention that the damage to the hippocampus made him forget all these memories!

Augustine pursed her lips, eager to retrieve her lost memories.He suddenly remembered Sheldon's earlier phone call.So he took the laptop on the desk, turned it on, and connected to Sheldon.

"Hello, Austin." Sheldon's face appeared on the computer screen, and he gave Augustine a 'reserved' smile: "It seems that the arrogant FBI agent is not here."

"Sheldon, I'll introduce you to him in the future, now help me find out where my house has been touched." Augustine said urgently.

"Okay, show me around. Oh, I like that." Sheldon laughed.

Augustine picked up the laptop, and now he pinned all his hopes on Sheldon's high-definition image memory, hoping that the other party could help him find some clues.

"Well, please raise the computer. I don't like watching things at Leonard's altitude." Sheldon said.

As soon as he finished his words, he heard the shout from the computer: "Sheldon! My height belongs to the average altitude in Asia, you know!"

"Oh, comeon, Leonard. You're so funny." Sheldon tilted his head at Leonard and smiled.

"Sheldon, can you concentrate?" Augustine was a little helpless, he frowned and raised the computer a bit.

"Well, up, down..." Sheldon ordered Augustine bossily.

After the two of them went through the room in detail, Augustine put the laptop on the table in the living room: "Okay, you can tell me, what parts of my house have been touched?"

"Well, I hope that makes it easier for you, Austin." Sheldon folded his arms, staring at Augustine with a grin. "Everywhere in your house was knocked over. They cleaned it up. The act of putting things back in place cannot escape my eyes."

"...the mood hasn't improved at all, Sheldon." The corners of Augustine's eyes twitched.

"Then I have to say that I am very sorry." Sheldon said: "Now I am going to revisit the "Star Trek" series with Leonard and the others. Do you want to come and join us?"

"Sheldon, I'm in Las Vegas now." Augustine felt powerless.

Sheldon tilted his head and thought for a while: "Forget it, we can't wait for you to watch these classics for four hours. Goodbye."

"...bye." Augustine closed the notebook with the corner of her mouth twitching.He stretched out on the sofa, looked at the ceiling and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly realized something and exclaimed: "Yes! The police will come to my house to search after I go to prison!"

"So, even Sheldon wouldn't be able to tell if someone other than the police had touched my house..."

作者有话要说：谢谢云笈七签小萌物的地雷投掷时间:2015-03-1307:56:17投掷时间:2015-03-1411:13:33

谢谢qnbj小萌物的地雷投掷时间:2015-03-1308:23:21

There was an earthquake today, and the slag was terrified. Fortunately, QAQ still has the manuscript, otherwise it would not be updated today...

☆、Augustine's puzzle 5

Augustine's Riddle 5

Augustine slumped on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with his head empty.He could never remember that he had left anything coveted at home.He'd been counting on getting some clues from Sheldon, but now it looked like that shortcut was out of the question.

He often sighed and fumbled to pick up the mobile phone that was charging beside him.The clock on the phone has come to the time when he should go out, but the battery is only charged to 50.00%. The battery on Augustine's phone appears to be aging.However, 50.00% of the battery should be enough for him to last for three or four hours.His meeting with Lee obviously couldn't have lasted that long.

With that in mind, Augustine unplugged the charger.He grabbed the jacket aside and put it on himself.When he put away the phone, his men paused, and finally did not call Reid, because now is not a good time.

Thanks to LeoJones, Augustine is now a man of the hour, which has forced him to wear sunglasses and hats for himself when he goes out.

Augustine sighed as he watched himself disguised in the mirror.This kind of dress is either a star or a suspect. After going out, the return rate is 100%.

But no matter what you think about it, it's better than being surrounded by a group of people with pity eyes. Augustine sighed, convincing herself.

The location of the Bar is not far from Augustine's home, almost only 10 minutes away.

This Bar is quite famous in the area where Augustine lives.Almost every moment, young men and women who squander their youth gather in the Bar.Even Augustine visited this bar a few times before he went to jail.So when she learned that Bar was an asset under Lee's name, Augustine always felt that there was an inexplicable relationship between him and them.

The decoration in the Bar was dark and decadent. After Augustine entered the door, the strong heavy metal music hit his eardrums, and the men and women dancing wildly on the dance floor made him frown even more. Augustine's heart is always filled with a sense of discomfort. He doesn't understand why the original self would come here often.

The bartender looked at Augustine with some wariness in his eyes. He gestured secretly, Augustine turned his head slightly, and saw security guards around his corners, with their hands on his back. Augustine could guess that there were either guns or batons lying there. Augustine's eyes dimmed slightly.It's just a bar, so it's heavily guarded. What's Lee's background?

For the first time, Augustine was terrified of taking refuge in them before.

He calmly watched the waiter come up.

The waiter looked at Augustine with a smile. If Augustine hadn't noticed his small movements, Augustine would have regarded him as an ordinary person under the dim light: "Excuse me, sir, what can I do to help you?"

Augustine lifted his hand to take off his hat and sunglasses, and he could tell that after he did this, the waiter's expression softened and his smile became more sincere.

"I'm looking for Lee, where is he?" Augustine asked.

The waiter took a careful look at Augustine's appearance, then took a step back with a smile, and waved his hands respectfully: "Please follow me."

Augustine followed the waiter expressionlessly, and after barely walking for a long time, he saw Lee sitting in the corner toasting him.

At this time, he passed by a table, and several women in their twenties gave him a wink.

The woman sitting on the sofa near the aisle clearly saw her partner's movements. She turned her head and saw Augustine's face brightened. She immediately turned around and sat on the sofa with her legs kneeling. Hold Augustine's left hand: "Hi, handsome guy, are you with me? Do you want to join us?"

Seeing this scene, the waiter who led the way thoughtfully stopped and waited for Augustine to deal with it.

Augustine looked down at the woman, who was wearing a low-cut suspenders, ready to come out.Her skirt is also short.Her legs were exposed outside the skirt, and the black set off her slender and white legs.The woman's face was painted with light makeup, just right to make her facial features more refined.

Augustine is just an objective judgment, he has no feelings for this woman.

It should be an honor for a man to strike up a conversation with a woman who is considered a stunner.Even if he had no intention of doing so, he should politely refuse, this was taught to him by others.

So Augustine blinked playfully, pretending to be helpless and said: "I'm sorry, lady, I have an appointment. If it wasn't like this, I would definitely join you without hesitation." That's strange.

The woman blinked her eyes and pursed her lips slightly, instead of being a little soft: "Which woman has such good luck, I'm really jealous."

Augustine smiled softly, and pointed to Lee who was watching the show over there: "See, that handsome guy is the one who asked me out." Seeing the strange expression on the woman's expression, Augustine smiled mysteriously: "Don't get me wrong, I and He's not that kind of relationship. He was dumped by his girlfriend yesterday, and today he came to me for a drink and complained." As he said, Augustine bent down and approached the woman's ear with a little teasing: "If you fancy him, tell me One sound. I can be your wingman. It's free." Augustine winked playfully while speaking.

The woman 'giggled' and laughed.She slapped Augustine coquettishly: "If you want to give him a red line, I have many good sisters here. But people don't like him."

Augustine straightened up, straightened his messy sleeves slightly, and said with a smile, "Isee. But please let me comfort him first, ok? It's not kind to eat alone."

The woman smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Augustine smiled at her, then turned around.

The waiter continued to lead the way knowingly. When they walked out of the sight of several women, Augustine's smile faded away, leaving only cynicism on her face.He vaguely heard the women in the back fighting with each other, and the others were a little jealous that the woman hooked up with him so easily.But upon hearing this, Augustine only had mockery on his face.No matter how attractive that woman is, he will never fall in love with a woman who is as good as she can be.

The waiter took Augustine to Lee and left.

Augustine stood in front of Lee, looking down at him. Lee didn't feel uncomfortable about this: "I can't tell, you are very good at women."

Augustine said blankly, "It's just a matter of routine."

Lee was amused by Augustine's answer: "It's routine to pick up women, so what exactly is your pleasure?"

Augustine didn't answer.

Lee was not angry either, he just raised his finger and pointed to the seat in front of him: "Why don't you sit down?"

Augustine's tone was cold: "I'm sorry, I have a slight cleanliness. I'm not sure if there are other people's 'protein' residues on this seat, so it's better not to do it."

Lee laughed and said, "Why don't I remember that you have this problem? You must know that you used to be a frequent visitor to my place."

Augustine said: "It's rare that you, a big boss, pay attention to me, a small person." As he spoke, Augustine's face showed a hint of sarcasm: "I came to you before to paralyze Mrs. Jones. After all, the more I make her think I'm depraved , the less trouble I'll have."

Lee smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Indeed." Then, he poured a glass of whiskey into the empty glass in front of him, and then pushed to the seat opposite: "Do it, this sofa is my exclusive seat, no one dares to move it. "

Augustine sat down after hearing the words, and just picked up the glass when he heard Lee add: "However, I don't know if the waiter at the bar has cleaned up the 'protein' I left behind."

Lee faced Augustine's pale face, and smiled mischievously: "Don't look at me like that, after all, I'm also a man, and I also have needs."

Augustine stood up immediately, looking at the chair in front of her with a bad expression, as if she wanted to rush out the door.

Seeing this, Lee smiled happily: "Sit down, don't worry. I still have a sense of shame, at least not in public..."

Augustine frowned, and sat down after hesitating for a moment.But it seems that he is a little restless, and now he just wants to get out of here quickly: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Lee knew that there must be a limit to everything, so he didn't continue to do it: "Boss asked me to ask you, are you ready to do things for him?"

When Augustine heard this, his face became more serious, and he said in silence for a while, "I've been in trouble recently, and I want to leave Nevada for a while."

Lee listened, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the temperature in his eyes was a little weaker: "You know, you don't want useless people around the boss."

Augustine pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I know. But now that the eyes of the two politicians and the entire Las Vegas public are on me, I'm afraid it's not good for you to ask me to work for the boss at this time." .”

Lee's eyes became as sharp as a hawk for a moment, and then softened. If Augustine hadn't been paying attention all the time, he might have missed it. Lee took a sip of his wine and said, "How can you say that, the boss is doing serious business, how can he be afraid of those eyes staring at you?"

Augustine looked at the ice cubes in the glass, and said in a low but affirmative tone, "Serious business doesn't have that much energy."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Lee said.

Augustine took a piece of plastic out of his pocket and pushed it in front of Lee's eyes.

Lee didn't know, so: "What is this?"

Augustine said: "Someone attacked me in the hospital before, and he left his DNA on the hospital water pipe, and I took a piece off."

Lee looked at Augustine in confusion: "Why are you telling me this?"

Augustine heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He withdrew his hand on the plastic sheet and smiled confidently and gracefully: "I just asked casually before, but now I'm sure."

Lee's face remained unchanged: "What do you mean?"

Augustine said, "If you really don't know what I'm talking about, you shouldn't be looking at me right now."

"It's still the same sentence, what do you mean?"

"I took out the evidence, but you didn't care. If you are really puzzled, you should look at this piece of plastic, because people's curiosity usually instructs them to stay on things that make them puzzled on, trying to find clues. What you are wondering is not the person who attacked me, but why I found the person who ordered others to attack me so quickly." Augustine said affirmatively: "And what you asked me was 'you told me these Why'. Not 'what the hell is going on'. You don't ask because you know why it happened, so you don't?"

Lee said: "Just because of this? You know I've never been very curious. It's normal not to ask what happened."

Augustine chuckled: "If you had no curiosity, you wouldn't have offered to help me find the 'Bone Digger' letter when you were in prison.

piece. "

Lee stopped talking.

Augustine added: "When you read my letter, on the one hand, you wanted to know who I was with and whether it would threaten you, and on the other hand, it was because of your voyeurism."

Lee asked, "Why are you sure it's not just because of the first point?"

Augustine said: "If a person does things for the public, he will not do his best. Lee, if I remember correctly, you said those courtship letters made you lose your appetite, right?"

"Since you can't eat those letters, why do you read them with relish and never miss a word?"

Instead, Lee pursed his lips and remained silent.

It took him a long time to speak: "You are right. Then how do you know that I ordered you?"

Augustine smiled slightly: "I met the boss in prison, I know he is a very strict person, he will only let one person be responsible for one thing. So for me, it is absolutely impossible for the boss to assign a second person to take charge of me .So there won't be a second person sent to me by the boss until I'm determined to be a danger to him.

As for why I locked the finger on you, it was because I just wanted to try it on a whim.After all, the one who wants to test me but doesn't want to kill me, now I only know you. "

As he spoke, Augustine grinned: "It's not bad to try."

Lee's complexion was ugly for a moment, and then he clapped his hands and laughed, "As expected of the person the boss personally fell in love with. Augustine Jones, I have to say, you convinced me." Lee toasted Augustine while speaking. Augustine drank the glass graciously.

After drinking the glass, Lee filled it up for himself: "Boss knows that you are inconvenient right now, so he only wants you to do one thing for him now. It can be regarded as repaying the interest."

"What's the matter?" Augustine asked.

At this time, cheers came from beside their seats, and the shouts even overwhelmed the deafening music in the bar.

Augustine turned his head slightly to look at the source of the sound, which was the table that boldly stopped Augustine before.

Augustine opened his eyes slightly in surprise, he saw several people came to a table, there were men and women.But that's not the point.The point is, Spencer Reid is on the list.

Reid sat among the crowd a little awkwardly, with a cramped and annoyed expression, as if he wanted to leave but couldn't.

Augustine looked from afar and saw this wine bottle lying horizontally on their table.This is clearly a manifestation of truth or dare.

At this point the mouth of the bottle was facing Reid.The woman who struck up a conversation with Augustine before seemed to say something, which drew cheers from men and women around her.

They looked at Reid with malicious eyes. Reid's figure was a little stiff, and he seemed a little angry.

Then, Reid stood up, with a forbearance expression to