[Comprehensive British and American] Vector of love
Chapter 7 Chinatown
Reid stood in front of the Empire State Building. Because of his combat effectiveness, he could only hide behind a bulletproof SUV as a backup.
There were sporadic gunshots in the building, but there was no such big scene as an explosion.
Reid quickly clenched the gun in his hand, and he focused all his attention on the exit, hoping that he would not hit the friendly army.
He has never been very good at using guns. He remembers hurting his fingers due to the recoil during the first practice.However, under Morgan's guidance, it is not a big problem for him to hit a big living person now.
His nervousness didn't last long, and a group of people in uniform escorted several suspects out of the door.
This time the operation was very successful, and most of the violent terrorists were arrested and brought to justice.Those who escaped sporadically were also wanted nationwide, and it is believed that they will be arrested soon.
Because it is uncertain whether there will be a threat, the BAU team will stay in New York for a few days and continue to monitor various developments in the city.
He was busy until after eight o'clock in the evening, when Rhett remembered the agreement with Trista.He made a phone call to her, and she asked him to meet in Chinatown.
Trista was standing at the door of a Chinese restaurant at the entrance of Chinatown, and a chef was making ramen in the glass window.He skillfully kneaded the dough, and then quickly pulled it into countless strands.
"The standard for ramen is 14 buckles, and the number of noodles that the chef pulled out in the end was 16384." Reid walked to her side, and began to popularize science involuntarily.
"16384 sticks, how many bowls of noodles can it hold, and how many people can it serve?" Trista continued to ask a very practical question.
"It depends on how much you eat. The dough he kneaded should be about 5000 grams. According to the standard of 100 grams per person, that is 50 bowls." Reid also quickly gave the answer.
"100 grams? That's too little, right?" Trista rubbed her belly. She estimated that she could eat five bowls now.
"Well, we can order other dishes." Reidel pulled the strap of his backpack and helped to open the door first.
After the two sat down, they actually ordered a table of dishes.Trista was starving, so she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
"Do you come here often?" Rhett looked at her gesture of holding chopsticks with some envy. He didn't know why he couldn't learn such a simple physical gesture.
"No, usually I only go back and forth between the museum and my home. I've only been here twice, and this is the second time." Trista shook her head, she definitely wouldn't come so far away if she had nothing to do, "I'm pretty sure I don't have Asian ancestry."
Rhett immediately understood that she was also talking to herself when she came here for the first time, "Then why are you so good at using chopsticks?"
"Because I often order Chinese takeaway." Trista skillfully picked up her fortune cookie and slapped it flat. "Today is my lucky day, you know?"
"It's also from New York." Reid nodded. They worked so hard for so long, and the final result of close to zero casualties is also gratifying.
"No, no, New York is lucky because of patron saints like you." Trista looked at Rhett, thinking that everything he did was amazing, "But I'm different, I met me today Dad."
"Huh?" Rhett immediately raised his head. The news came too fast. He only knew that she was an orphan a week ago. He didn't expect that she would find her father today.
"It should be that I met a man who claimed to be my father, but I don't believe him because he has brown hair and blue eyes." Trista really didn't believe Finch, but she felt that he must know his true identity , so I didn't express my doubts, and simply recognized the father who fell from the sky first.
"You are blond, he is brown, and if your mother is blond, there is still a chance that he is your father. But for hair color, eye color is more traceable. You are green-eyed, he is If you have blue eyes, then your mother’s pupil color is most likely to be green. The children born to couples with blue-green pupils have a half-to-fifty ratio of blue-green pupils. Only 1% of couples with blue-blue pupils are likely to have green pupils. Child. Blue-brown is completely impossible. If you don’t have a paternity test, you can actually rule out most of the possibilities by looking at your mother’s eye color.” Reed quickly said a series of data and genetics Facts come.
"I asked for a paternity test, and he agreed, but he is not available recently, so it may take a few months." Trista has also studied these things that Reid said, so when she is looking for her parents , you can quickly make some judgments.
"Are you sure he won't do you any harm?" Rhett was a little worried, it was too strange.
"Although I'm not that good at criminal psychology, and I don't want to maliciously speculate on other people, but I know that he is a good person." Trista raised her eyes to Rhett, and she asked with a smile, "What if I am in danger, can I ask you for help?"
"Of course, I'm an expert in dealing with this type of incident." Reid shrugged to make his figure look more stalwart.
"Okay, then don't change your phone number." Trista inexplicably gained confidence. With his support, her journey of finding relatives should be smoother. "We will meet again next time. , I will teach you how to use chopsticks."
The two said goodbye after eating, and returned to the hotel and home.
Trista opened the door of the house, and she looked at the small nest she had lived in for several years, without any regrets.Taking out the unused suitcase, she began to pack it.
After Reid returned to the hotel, he did not rest, but continued to work.This time the incident drew so much attention that they had tons of paperwork to do.
They returned to Quantico a week later, after making sure that all subsequent incidents had been fully dealt with.The days that followed were still fighting serial killers and all kinds of murderers every day, and there was no chance of stopping.
But the FBI is still humane, at least it will give them an annual leave.During the annual vacation, as long as you turn off your mobile phone, the world will be quiet.
Rhett visited his mother first, then made a detour to New York.He came to the museum of the Mansbridge family. This time, he made an appointment in advance, ready to appreciate the collection inside, and then waited until dinner time to have another Chinese meal with Trista.
The history of the Mansbridge family can be traced back to the time of Elizabeth I. At that time, their family was already a high-ranking nobleman with titles and fiefdoms in England, but lost power due to the oppression of the Puritans.After the Mayflower returned from the Plymouth Colony, they resolutely decided that the whole family would move to the New World and create their own country.
After centuries of ups and downs, the Mansbridge family made a fortune again during the Second World War and became as prominent as the Rothschild family in one fell swoop.
When the whole world was in chaos that year, the Mansbridge family quickly amassed wealth and searched for many treasures in various places.
Reid looked at these collections that condensed human history and command. He didn't care about the stories behind them, but simply admired their beauty.
He was so fascinated by it that he forgot the time.It wasn't until the staff reminded him that the museum was about to close that he hurriedly withdrew.
It was dark outside, and the sun had completely set.But the city's neon lights are brighter than the dusky sunset.
Red took out his cell phone and dialed Trista's number.
He didn't wait for a few seconds before a blind tone came from the phone.This number is no longer in use.
Immediately called Garcia again, and he quickly told her several screening criteria, "Garcia, help me check if I have blond hair in the last three months, about 25 years old, height 175, good-looking of white women are missing or have died accidentally."
There were sporadic gunshots in the building, but there was no such big scene as an explosion.
Reid quickly clenched the gun in his hand, and he focused all his attention on the exit, hoping that he would not hit the friendly army.
He has never been very good at using guns. He remembers hurting his fingers due to the recoil during the first practice.However, under Morgan's guidance, it is not a big problem for him to hit a big living person now.
His nervousness didn't last long, and a group of people in uniform escorted several suspects out of the door.
This time the operation was very successful, and most of the violent terrorists were arrested and brought to justice.Those who escaped sporadically were also wanted nationwide, and it is believed that they will be arrested soon.
Because it is uncertain whether there will be a threat, the BAU team will stay in New York for a few days and continue to monitor various developments in the city.
He was busy until after eight o'clock in the evening, when Rhett remembered the agreement with Trista.He made a phone call to her, and she asked him to meet in Chinatown.
Trista was standing at the door of a Chinese restaurant at the entrance of Chinatown, and a chef was making ramen in the glass window.He skillfully kneaded the dough, and then quickly pulled it into countless strands.
"The standard for ramen is 14 buckles, and the number of noodles that the chef pulled out in the end was 16384." Reid walked to her side, and began to popularize science involuntarily.
"16384 sticks, how many bowls of noodles can it hold, and how many people can it serve?" Trista continued to ask a very practical question.
"It depends on how much you eat. The dough he kneaded should be about 5000 grams. According to the standard of 100 grams per person, that is 50 bowls." Reid also quickly gave the answer.
"100 grams? That's too little, right?" Trista rubbed her belly. She estimated that she could eat five bowls now.
"Well, we can order other dishes." Reidel pulled the strap of his backpack and helped to open the door first.
After the two sat down, they actually ordered a table of dishes.Trista was starving, so she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
"Do you come here often?" Rhett looked at her gesture of holding chopsticks with some envy. He didn't know why he couldn't learn such a simple physical gesture.
"No, usually I only go back and forth between the museum and my home. I've only been here twice, and this is the second time." Trista shook her head, she definitely wouldn't come so far away if she had nothing to do, "I'm pretty sure I don't have Asian ancestry."
Rhett immediately understood that she was also talking to herself when she came here for the first time, "Then why are you so good at using chopsticks?"
"Because I often order Chinese takeaway." Trista skillfully picked up her fortune cookie and slapped it flat. "Today is my lucky day, you know?"
"It's also from New York." Reid nodded. They worked so hard for so long, and the final result of close to zero casualties is also gratifying.
"No, no, New York is lucky because of patron saints like you." Trista looked at Rhett, thinking that everything he did was amazing, "But I'm different, I met me today Dad."
"Huh?" Rhett immediately raised his head. The news came too fast. He only knew that she was an orphan a week ago. He didn't expect that she would find her father today.
"It should be that I met a man who claimed to be my father, but I don't believe him because he has brown hair and blue eyes." Trista really didn't believe Finch, but she felt that he must know his true identity , so I didn't express my doubts, and simply recognized the father who fell from the sky first.
"You are blond, he is brown, and if your mother is blond, there is still a chance that he is your father. But for hair color, eye color is more traceable. You are green-eyed, he is If you have blue eyes, then your mother’s pupil color is most likely to be green. The children born to couples with blue-green pupils have a half-to-fifty ratio of blue-green pupils. Only 1% of couples with blue-blue pupils are likely to have green pupils. Child. Blue-brown is completely impossible. If you don’t have a paternity test, you can actually rule out most of the possibilities by looking at your mother’s eye color.” Reed quickly said a series of data and genetics Facts come.
"I asked for a paternity test, and he agreed, but he is not available recently, so it may take a few months." Trista has also studied these things that Reid said, so when she is looking for her parents , you can quickly make some judgments.
"Are you sure he won't do you any harm?" Rhett was a little worried, it was too strange.
"Although I'm not that good at criminal psychology, and I don't want to maliciously speculate on other people, but I know that he is a good person." Trista raised her eyes to Rhett, and she asked with a smile, "What if I am in danger, can I ask you for help?"
"Of course, I'm an expert in dealing with this type of incident." Reid shrugged to make his figure look more stalwart.
"Okay, then don't change your phone number." Trista inexplicably gained confidence. With his support, her journey of finding relatives should be smoother. "We will meet again next time. , I will teach you how to use chopsticks."
The two said goodbye after eating, and returned to the hotel and home.
Trista opened the door of the house, and she looked at the small nest she had lived in for several years, without any regrets.Taking out the unused suitcase, she began to pack it.
After Reid returned to the hotel, he did not rest, but continued to work.This time the incident drew so much attention that they had tons of paperwork to do.
They returned to Quantico a week later, after making sure that all subsequent incidents had been fully dealt with.The days that followed were still fighting serial killers and all kinds of murderers every day, and there was no chance of stopping.
But the FBI is still humane, at least it will give them an annual leave.During the annual vacation, as long as you turn off your mobile phone, the world will be quiet.
Rhett visited his mother first, then made a detour to New York.He came to the museum of the Mansbridge family. This time, he made an appointment in advance, ready to appreciate the collection inside, and then waited until dinner time to have another Chinese meal with Trista.
The history of the Mansbridge family can be traced back to the time of Elizabeth I. At that time, their family was already a high-ranking nobleman with titles and fiefdoms in England, but lost power due to the oppression of the Puritans.After the Mayflower returned from the Plymouth Colony, they resolutely decided that the whole family would move to the New World and create their own country.
After centuries of ups and downs, the Mansbridge family made a fortune again during the Second World War and became as prominent as the Rothschild family in one fell swoop.
When the whole world was in chaos that year, the Mansbridge family quickly amassed wealth and searched for many treasures in various places.
Reid looked at these collections that condensed human history and command. He didn't care about the stories behind them, but simply admired their beauty.
He was so fascinated by it that he forgot the time.It wasn't until the staff reminded him that the museum was about to close that he hurriedly withdrew.
It was dark outside, and the sun had completely set.But the city's neon lights are brighter than the dusky sunset.
Red took out his cell phone and dialed Trista's number.
He didn't wait for a few seconds before a blind tone came from the phone.This number is no longer in use.
Immediately called Garcia again, and he quickly told her several screening criteria, "Garcia, help me check if I have blond hair in the last three months, about 25 years old, height 175, good-looking of white women are missing or have died accidentally."
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