[Comprehensive Yingmei] I have special skills to solve crimes

The subway station is very close to the fbi building and the hospital, so the rescue arrived quickly.

It took an hour and a half for the stones that fell from the explosion to be cleaned up and the injured to be rescued.

During this period, Shia took out four grass mothers.

This luck made her feel sorry for the bomber for half a second. If she had known that her luck was so good, she would have acted more gently.

During this hour and a half, Shea and Reid established a preliminary revolutionary friendship.

By the way, I got a real hacker friend Garcia.

Through the screen seen on the monitor, Garcia has a good impression of Xi Ya.

After chatting for a while, she couldn't help thinking about Xi Ya's safety, "Xia, can I install a tracker on your mobile phone? That way, no matter where you are, I can find you immediately. "

Just the identity of Linser's daughter, the leader of the FBI team in Xiya, is enough to attract hatred.

It is safer in places where guns are controlled, but in the United States, especially New York, a place with an extremely high crime rate, you may be shot and blown up as soon as you go out. Security issues must be put on the agenda.

What happened today is a wake-up call for everyone.

Before an accident comes, I will never say hello to you friendly, waiting for you to prepare.

Garcia also hesitated to make this suggestion.

What bau does is profiling and analyzing psychology, which represents the *problem that human beings pay most attention to, and it is almost naked/naked/naked in front of the team members, without any concealment.

Although they agreed not to profile their teammates, the habit of this job has been integrated into every inch of their blood, every breath, and subconscious analysis has become a habit... They have fewer and fewer friends around them.

Rhett hesitated, "This is up to you, if you feel*..."

"sure."

Rhett: "Huh?"

Garcia: "Huh?"

"Okay." Squatting on the ground for a long time playing games, Shia stretched her body and twisted her stiff neck, "I don't have any pornographic photos, you can get them."

Garcia can't laugh or cry about the "pornographic photos". Last month, they did assist in handling the case of many actresses' pornographic photos. They also had a cat-and-mouse game with that lecherous hacker, and almost played with Quantico's network. off...

While waiting for the installation, Garcia couldn't help joking: "Don't worry, I'll set up a firewall for you, and no matter what pornographic photos you save in the future, they won't be leaked."

"Ah, thank you so much!"

Shea turned her eyes and saw no one around, she whispered her little secret, "Actually, I would rather see pornographic photos of Duke William than those big breasts and big butts."

"Ah!" Duke William, the youngest, handsomest, richest, most seductive Duke in British history, the third most wanted man in the world!

Garcia exclaimed, and threw himself in front of the computer screen. He thought he was whispering, but in fact he said Amway very clearly, "I have his eight-pack abs and a photo of him getting out of the bath!"

"Mommy..."

Xia Ya touched his nose, nodded hastily, and said righteously: "Quickly, set up another firewall! For the sake of world peace, love and justice, we cannot let this kind of photo go out and endanger the people of the world!"

"Don't worry! This kind of photo is only suitable for private collection. But just in case, I'll add two more layers for you to enjoy the fun of solitude!"

"Yeah! Add me at most!"

The two women, from Duke William's face that fascinated thousands of women, to his eight-pack abs that never showed before, his healthy honey-colored skin, and his sexy bathing photos, instantly killed the smiles and flirts of many fans Means, chatting in full swing.

Reid, who was on the sidelines, looked at the familiar face reflected on the glass of the vending machine, which was pale, thin, fleshless, paralyzed, and the atmosphere terminator... dog face.

This comparison game, in which they were inferior to others in everything except IQ, did not end until an hour and a half later.

When it was over, Rhett breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don't have to listen to how the two of them talk about the man who is so good in every aspect that he has no friends. If he is in front of his eyes, he will immediately knock out the man who dragged him into the church.

The road was cleared, and Shea and Rhett walked in the direction of the safe passage together with the flow of people.

"Hi, may I ask how to get to the FBI Building?"

The visitor has dazzling blond hair, honey-colored skin, a model figure, a gentle smile, a black suit and a white shirt showing a more abstinent atmosphere... none of this is the point, the point is——

"Duke William?" Rhett was a little confused.

Shia just stopped talking: "..."

Garcia on the other end of the phone: "..."

This is so embarrassing.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Stared at by Rhett and Shea, William thought that the turmoil just now had ruined his image, subconsciously arranged the hair fixed with hairspray, and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, something bad happened just now Please don't mind my bad image now."

"Nothing, it's fine."

Quickly reacting, Xia puffed her chest out, showed a standard ladylike smile, and pointed, "Go one block to the left after exiting the subway, and two blocks to the right at the first traffic light intersection, you will be able to see it. "

"Thank you." William smiled politely, quickly hid himself in the crowd, and walked out with the flow of people.

"...So the original target of this explosion was Duke William?" Garcia asked suddenly after being silent for a while.

As soon as the words fell, Reid retorted: "No."

It's rare that Rhett doesn't talk too much, but Garcia, who didn't understand from the beginning to the end, hopes that he can talk about it once, and it's better to explain it well from the beginning to the end.

Shia, an understanding girl, put it simply and crudely: "He just happens to be here."

"Since the weight of the bomb is enough to blow up the main entrance and exit of the subway station, it is very simple to tie a bomb to kill people, but he is not carrying any weapons except the revolver/gun." Looking at Duke William's Looking back, Reid explained with a serious face, "The purpose of the bomber is not to kill people."

Although Duke William, who was supposed to be in England, appeared in the United States without a bodyguard, it was indeed a bit weird to go to the FBI building alone.

"Not murder?" Garcia didn't understand.

What is the purpose of the bomber who spared such a big circle?

"Looking for someone." Shea looked around, and the people around her walked out in an orderly manner as early as the first time it was unblocked. Now the only people left in the subway station after the explosion were she and Reid.

"Ordinary prisoners only wear masks or helmets. He wears two. The helmets are used to hide the tiny camera on the mask. He was instructed by someone to find someone with a gun and send back all the images he saw through the camera. The posture of the gun, the calluses on the knuckles of the tiger's mouth, and the level of confidence when holding the gun can all tell whether the person is holding a gun professionally or playing with it as an amateur. The key to seeing all this is..." Xi Ya picked Rhett raised eyebrows.

Reid understood, and continued: "The crime rate in New York is high, and there are endless incidents of gunshot wounds. Everyone is used to it, so after hearing the explosion and the gunshots of the demonstration, they all crouched down with their heads in their hands. And he clearly saw the scene If he said that in a situation like that, it shows that he was guided by others, not out of his own initiative."

Don't move at all!One by one, put their hands on their heads, squat on the ground, and line up!Face the wall, line up, hurry up!

Saying this to a group of people who have already consciously crouched down with their heads in their hands is like a step-by-step pre-prediction-the bomber's first sentence was exposed.

"Isn't there a miniature camera?" Garcia didn't see it, but she knew the purpose of the camera.

"Only the camera, that's why the explosion didn't affect the communication." Xi Ya played the mobile game online for more than an hour, and no one knows the network situation here better than her. "The guidance is in advance, and the bomb is planted in advance. As long as he hits the switch after entering the subway and finds that person among the people trapped here."

In other words, regardless of the final outcome, that person was an outcast from the start.

——Same as Kelvin, a way to make people do evil.

Even if Shia knocked down the camera with a trash can, the images that have been sent back will not be affected.

I'm afraid they've found what they're looking for.

*****

***

"Xue Nu, this is what the adults want."

The woman in red kimono handed over a document and quickly returned it.

Xue Nu took it and opened it while the man was still in the bathroom.

She thought what important information was sent at this point in time, but she didn't expect that the first page she opened turned out to be an unclear picture. A person squatting in a corner playing with his mobile phone could only see two-thirds of his profile... "girl?"

Flipping through the pictures that were obviously captured by the camera, Xue Nu jumped directly to the text part.

"Lin Xiya, the daughter of Lin Se, the leader of the fbi group, and Gao Han, the founder of Emerald Magazine. She likes to draw. She is 173cm tall, 99cm in weight, malnourished... what the hell?"

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Xue Nu hurriedly closed the documents, put them back neatly on the desk, and waited obediently at the door of the bathroom with a white bathrobe.

With low eyebrows, lowered eyes, and no waves, she is still that delicate doll, and even her voice seems to be pre-set without waves, "Master Qingming, the information has arrived."

"En." Qingming replied lazily, and walked out barefoot.

Xuenv put on a bathrobe for him in time, and then stood two meters behind him with her hands down, never approaching him again.

The hair that had just taken a shower was wet, dripping water non-stop, leaving round water spots one after another on the white bathrobe.

Qingming wiped it casually, and opened the document with wet hands.

"...Oh, a little girl."

Behind her, Xue Nu twitched her eyebrows and lowered her head even lower.

*****

***

After this kind of thing happened, Lin Se was worried about Xi Ya going home, so she drove her personally.

After getting home safely and accepting Er Dai's enthusiastic swoop, Linse drove back to handle the case again.

The bronze statue case is not over yet, the subway station next to the fbi building was bombed again, and I can't come back tonight.

Shia shrugged, and was about to enter the door when a blond boy came on the road.

The boy was carrying a big bag, and his smile was very sunny: "Hi, I am the neighbor who just moved in, Peter Parker, and I live across from your house."

"Lin Xiya, nice to meet you."

"Are you Japanese...Chinese?"

Parker doesn't seem to be good at talking to the opposite sex, although he looks energetic and handsome with his hair combed to reveal his forehead, which is exactly the vigor and vitality of a boy of this age.

Xi Ya automatically ignores a certain word, "Yes, Chinese, next time I have the opportunity to treat you to authentic Chinese food." It is absolutely terrible that the person who likes to eat raw fish is completely reckless and doesn't know how to fry and cook. The country compares!

"Well, thank you." At this point, Parker couldn't find anything to talk about, so he had to say goodbye, "Then I'll go in first, bye."

"Bye~"

Shia watched Parker close the door, and his back disappeared behind the door. Then she rubbed the hairy head that had been by her side all the time, took out the last sausage from her bag and fed it.

Sure enough, it was an acquaintance.