[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

In this area where buildings are concentrated, there is a bungalow located on the corner of the street. Newspapers, even if you sit for an entire afternoon, you won’t feel bored, but an indescribable comfort. At this time, a handsome man in a gray suit is focusing on reading the newspaper, drinking coffee elegantly, flowing and natural There was an aristocratic grace in his movements.

"Da da."

Someone knocked on the door next to him, but the man didn't raise his head. He knew who was coming. He turned over a page of the newspaper and said slowly, "Good morning, Peter."

The visiting man was named Peter Burke, a hard-working and honest FBI, his honest appearance already explained everything for him, and the main content of his current work was the man in front of him who was drinking coffee comfortably—Neal Caffrey, A master con artist, this man escaped from prison last week when he was about to finish his sentence in four months, now?He works for the FBI, and the way to get free is to install a monitor on his feet, and then use his ingenuity to solve cases for the FBI.

"Huh, it's not good at all, I..."

Peter put his hands on his hips and took a deep breath. The fresh air on the balcony made him feel very bad. Neal actually lives in such a comfortable place... Peter was interrupted by Neal before he finished speaking: "I want a cup Coffee?"

"Oh, I want to drink, but I'm not in the mood right now, I..."

Peter refused angrily, glaring at the man who was too comfortable, but the handsome man poured himself another cup of coffee, looked up at him, blinking his beautiful peacock blue eyes, with an innocent look on his face Said: "This is the charcoal-roasted premium Blue Mountain coffee that June brought back from Jamaica."

"I……"

Don't get stuck in the throat... charcoal-roasted premium Blue Mountain coffee!It's the world-renowned coffee!

"Hey, there's a case, take a look..."

Peter coughed in disguise, and threw the document in his hand to Neal. When Neal took out the document to read, he poured himself a cup of coffee naturally.

Ah~ delicious...such delicious coffee...why can this bastard Neal drink it every day! ! !

"Wow, what case is this?"

Peter gave Neal a few photos of his home in the document, and if he said it was a crime scene, there was nothing wrong with it. Peter took another sip of coffee before answering Neal: "Oh, maybe it was a burglary."

"...what's missing?"

"do not know."

Neal raised his eyebrows, and looked at Peter with subtle eyes: "Then what do you know?"

"I know that these owners woke up and found that the alarm went off in their homes, but they fell into a drowsy sleep. They didn't find anything missing in the house, but it is unlikely that the thief didn't steal anything after visiting."

Neal nodded in amazement: "You mean, the thief replaced something with a counterfeit?"

Judging from the photos, this house is a mansion, and the people who live in it look like wealthy people. There must be a lot of artwork in the house. Look, he can see a bohemian from the photos alone. A vase and a portrait of Madame Grande.

"Yeah, so it's your turn to play, use your wit, Neal."

"Peter, I really doubt how you passed the interview of the top 500 companies back then. Your poor expression ability, oh, I really can't imagine what you said when you proposed to El, it must be worse."

"Me and... Me and El, true love does not need to be expressed in words, what do you know, I don't need you to worry about my ability to express, I prefer fists to express you."

Peter poured himself another cup of coffee, and snorted coldly at Neal: "At least my wife will be very obedient and stay at home waiting for me to come back, while some people's girlfriends will change their appearance and go to an unknown country went."

Mentioning a certain woman, Neal's expression froze for a moment, his handsome face showed a lonely expression for a moment, but only for a moment, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up: "By the way, Peter, can you accompany me to a place?"

"where?"

"Washington."

Peter narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing in Washington?"

Then, Peter saw the man showing a brilliant expression, an expression he couldn't refuse: "I want to go to Washington to see Lucida~"

"Ah, you're big! You asked me to accompany you all the way to see a woman, dreaming!"

Neal curled his lips innocently: "I can't go alone."

"Of course." Peter showed a proud and embarrassing expression: "I will record all your whereabouts every day on a map, and I will know where you go."

"So I want you to accompany me."

Peter twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's so annoying, why don't you let her come over?"

"But..." Neal thought for a while, "Didn't I surprise her in the past?"

"..."

Peter twitched the corner of his mouth: "Who the hell is your guy's girlfriend?" '

In the end, Peter refused Neal's request with righteous words, just kidding, how could he have time to accompany this guy to Washington, he was very busy... ah...

"Oh, the FBI."

The owner was a man in his 40s who looked like a business owner. He was wearing a suit and looked at Neal and Peter with a straight face: "Did you find a professional?" He looked at Peter, and Neal raised his finger Smiling to myself: "I am the professional."

"As you wish, take a look."

He pouted his chin and signaled the two of them to be free, thinking that his house had been burglarized, and he was in a terrible mood. Peter asked Neal to watch, and he asked some questions.

"Is the siren good?"

"Yes."

"But you didn't hear?"

"The CSI guy said there was a lot of ether gas in the room or something."

"So you're stunned?"

Peter sneaked a glance at Neal while he was talking, but the guy looked like he was shopping, and the way he stopped and fumbled made him want to be beaten!

"Hey! Do you see anything!"

Peter couldn't help growling, Neal turned his head and smiled at Peter, "Of course."

Peter narrowed his eyes and walked towards Neal together with the owner: "What?"

Neal pointed to a painting hanging on the wall: "This one."

Peter stared blankly at the painting on the wall, tilted his head to look at it again, leaned his head closer to look at it...

"What happened to the painting?"

Forgive him, he really didn't see anything.

"This painting is a fake."

Peter twitched the corner of his mouth: "How do you know?"

"Because I'm a professional."

As soon as Neal finished speaking, Peter stared at him. Neal pursed his lips and immediately changed, "Because I know who painted this painting."

Peter continued to twitch his mouth: "How do you know?"

Neal specifically pointed to the lower right corner of the painting for Peter: "Because there is a signature here."

Now Peter sneered: "Hehe, what idiot would sign a fake like you!"

"Hey……"

Seeing Neal's meaningful smile, Peter's eyes widened suddenly: "Could it be...it's..."

"Yes, this painting was drawn by Lucida."

I'm going to fuck...

******

There was a small hill on the bed, which seemed to be wriggling, and there was a soft moaning sound from the bed, low and waxy, which made people feel half crisp. Suddenly, the quilt was lifted, and the woman was clean The back was exposed, and a pair of hands with well-defined knuckles were also floating on the white skin and attractive lines. The woman smiled lowly, and the sunlight shining through the cracks in the curtains shone on the woman's red hair. It is an insolent red color. The red hair and fair skin form a sharp contrast. It seems that this color can arouse a kind of passion and impulse. The handsome face of the man below shows a bullied expression. Pursing her lips, looking at the woman with blurred eyes, her thin lips seemed to be whispering something, the woman leaned close to the man's mouth to listen, and he murmured: "Lucida..."

His eyes were entirely on the woman in front of him, and his heart was completely occupied by the woman at the moment. Lucida's slightly flushed face looked a little seductive. She squinted her eyes and asked with a smile, "What? Spencer?"

Reid opened his mouth and said honestly:

"...I still want to..."

"What do you want?"

Reid stood up, kissed the woman's bright red lips, and said in a low voice, "You."

Now Lucida smiled even more proudly, she put her arms around Reid's neck, leaned close to Reid's ear, exhaled very temptingly, and then gave Reid two words: "No~"

"!!!"

Reid was very wronged all of a sudden, he was extremely uncomfortable, the feeling of pain and intolerance made him unable to keep calm, hearing such a joke-like rejection, there was only one impulse in his mind.

[Let her cry! 】

Reid suddenly grabbed Lucida's waist, flipped over and pressed the woman under him, he lowered his head and gnawed on the delicate collarbone, and was about to go on, when the phone on the bedside rang, Reid was stunned for a moment, Ignore him and continue with my own business, but the caller made a second call with great perseverance, Reid cursed angrily in a low voice, and took the mobile phone by the bed, Lucida couldn't help but let out a soft sound Laughing, Reid answered the phone angrily, and his voice raised angrily: "You fucking better have something urgent!"

"Reid..."

Hotch's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Reid's hands trembled in fright. He looked at the display on the phone screen depressedly, and Reid said sullenly, "Hotch, I remember today is a vacation..."

"Yes, I know, but I have something to ask you."

you? Reid raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"An FBI came in from New York, and it appears that there was a case in New York involving Genovese."

"Lucida?"

Reid narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, then quickly replied to Hotch: "I see, Lucida and I will be right over."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the office."

Hotch on the other end of the phone still had the calm tone, but when he was about to hang up the phone, Hotch suddenly added: "Ah, Reid, I'm sorry to bother you."

"...Hotch!!"

"I'm still suspended."

Walking into the BAU building, Lucida was still muttering, Reid smiled helplessly at Lucida: "It can't be helped, it's Hotch."

Lucida pouted: "What a boring man."

Reid twitched the corner of his mouth, only you and Garcia dare to say that about Hotch.

"Hotch, I heard you were looking for me."

Lucida knocked on the door, and when Hotch said to come in, the girl pushed the door and walked in. It seemed that after being suspended, the girl's attitude towards Hotch plummeted, Hotch didn't care about Lucida's attitude, he straightened his hand The file did not speak, but the man sitting on the sofa beside him spoke.

"I'm the one looking for you, Lucida Genovese."

Lucida turned her head to look at that person, Lucida was a little surprised to see this person here, Lucida raised the corner of her mouth and sneered: "Wow, I saw you here, did you change jobs, Peter Burke?"

Peter was not surprised that this woman would have such an attitude. When they met seven years ago, this woman's attitude was crazy and bad. After three years, he was not only familiar with Neal, but also with this woman, but four years ago He hadn't seen the woman since he captured Neal, and now that Lucida didn't want to see him as usual, he felt rather missed.

"Of course not, but I'm surprised that you will work for the FBI. In this regard, you are the same as Neal. Should I say that you are worthy of a good partner?"

Lucida narrowed her eyes and asked calmly, "Where's Neal?"

Neal hasn't contacted Lucida since Neal came out. Neal wanted to give Lucida a surprise for one reason. Another reason was that Peter was chasing him at the time. Peter knew his relationship with her, so he couldn't go to her first. The two haven't met each other yet.

"It's better to ask the person behind you than to ask me." Peter raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Lucida was stunned for a moment and turned around. The familiar figure standing at the door made Lucida want to cry and laugh at the same time. The man's handsome face remained unchanged. Lucida pursed her lips until Neal's magnetic The voice murmured her name before Lucida responded.

"Hey MyGirl, miss me?"

When Reid saw the man at the door, he subconsciously straightened up. He had to admit that this man was so handsome that he felt a sense of crisis, and it was Lucida's reaction that made him feel more crisis.

Lucida's raised smile rushed towards the man, and the man seemed to have known Lucida's reaction for a long time. He stretched out his hands and hugged Lucida, lifted the woman up and turned around twice, and the childish-looking movements It can be seen how the relationship between the two is, Neal's shallow smile on the corner of his mouth is very doting, Peter's eyes flashed, to be honest, he is more inclined to Lucida Genovese than Kate Moreau, at least this woman treats Neal sincerely , but just because he knows Neal and Lucida, he also knows that they can be together forever, but they will not fall in love with each other. They know each other too much, and they are too similar. You can always be nice to him.

After Lucida and Neal kissed each other, Lucida walked to Reid's side and held Reid's arm and said to Neal, "Hey, Neal, he's Spencer Reid, my boyfriend."

Hotch couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, trying to ignore the woman, but Peter was surprised that this woman had found a boyfriend!But Neal's expression is very meaningful, Neal's expression froze for a moment, and then the arc of the corner of his mouth was so perfect that he couldn't find a trace of problem, he stretched out his hand and said with a friendly smile: "Wow, nice to meet To you, I'm Neal Caffrey."

Reid looked at Neal's outstretched hand, paused, took Neal's hand, and smiled back, "Nice to meet you."

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other with faint smiles on their lips.

At this moment, Peter and Hotch synchronized in their hearts: You two are obviously very unhappy, okay! ! !