[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

Lucida has made many transcripts and interviews, but this is the first time to help the FBI in a cooperative capacity. Several BAUs present have met in Los Angeles last time, but they have little contact. This time should be regarded as the real first contact.

"Reid said, you see the case differently."

Hotch wondered if Lucida could reach that conclusion just by skimming the door, and what else they missed.

Lucida took a deep breath and tried not to make herself nervous, Reid whispered in Lucida's ear: "takeitesay."

Lucida smiled slightly, Reid could always catch her little trouble.

"Everyone from the BAU, I'm not good at criminal behavior, but I can say that this case is definitely related to financial fraud."

……

Afterwards, Lucida seemed to understand what Reid meant by 'their group is the best'. She just provided a few pieces of information and they were able to draw a series of conclusions, and even knew who the murderer was, BAU These FBIs are completely different from the few FBIs Lucida has seen. Let’s take Peter who caught Neal as an example. It’s not that she looks down on that FBI elite. Years, and these BAUs, the aura is too strong.

After this time, Lucida thought that maybe she shouldn't help the FBI, but she didn't regret it, because, from this moment on, her life was intertwined with Spencer Reid.

"Hey, Spencer, I like a large nonfat latte with two spoons of sugar and vanilla, remember to ask me next time we meet."

"Huh? Good."

Reid couldn't help curling his lips when he heard Lucida's words. As a coffee fanatic, Reid also likes this taste, but like Lucida, he didn't expect that his life would be intertwined with Lucida in the following days. Together, and this taste of coffee, in the next ten years, he delivered ten years without interruption... Until, this taste of coffee was blacklisted by Lucida.

But that's already a story.

******

Lucida returned to Quantico on the evening of the second day, and it was already night when she got home. Since Lucida sent Alex back to New York last month, Lucida's apartment has become much more bleak, no one is waiting for her home and not home.

Lucida made spaghetti for herself, but the doorbell rang before eating, Lucida was a little surprised, who else would come at this time?

"Spencer?"

The visitor surprised Lucida, the boy outside the door looked very bad, the blue-black eyes were worse than what he saw yesterday, Lucida let Reid into the room, "Oh my god, Reid, did you miss me all night?" Have you slept?"

"No, no, I squinted on the plane for a while."

Reid rubbed his eyes subconsciously, Lucida felt that his eyelids could no longer resist gravity, Reid opened his eyes forcefully, but his smile looked tired: "Actually, I came to thank you, Lucida."

"I don't feel like I've done anything for you to thank, but you must rest now."

Lucida could have imagined that Reid would come to her as soon as he got off the plane, and Lucida was worried that Reid would go back in this state, so Lucida pulled him into the bedroom and pushed him to the bed, and ordered in an irresistible tone: "Don't struggle with me, You need sleep now, don't make me knock you out."

"..."

Reid raised his head in confusion, completely unaware that his expression at the moment is particularly lethal, and the innocent appearance of pursing his lips is too tempting to bully. Lucida helped him take off his shoes, let go of the messenger bag on his body, and covered him with the quilt On Reid, Reid wanted to resist, but the struggle was ineffective for Lucida. Lucida rubbed Reid's fluffy hair, bah, soft hair, and lowered her voice: "Sleep, Spencer, we'll talk about everything tomorrow."

"..."

Reid slowly closed his eyes, and whispered softly, "Thank you..."

Lucida stroked the hair that covered Reid's face, and the peaceful sleeping face made Lucida smile inadvertently, really like a child.

******

Reid felt that he hadn't slept so well for a long time. When he opened his eyes, he saw a room that was not familiar to him. ...and came to Lucida's apartment to say thanks...and...he fell asleep? !

Reid jumped off the bed suddenly, and found that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes. Reid put on his shoes in a panic and walked out of the bedroom. He saw Lucida who was sleeping on the sofa froze in place. Lucida moved the sofa. At that time, he asked why he bought such a big sofa. It took up too much space in the hall. Lucida joked at that time that the sofa could also be used as a bed. Now Lucida is lying on the sofa and looking down. Not much worse than a bed.

Lucida's body was only covered with a blanket, but half of it had fallen to the ground. Reid walked over lightly and put the blanket on Lucida's body lightly. Lucida's reddish-brown hair complemented her fair skin. Reid hesitated and stretched out. With his hand out, he stroked the hair scattered on Lucida's face aside.

This is the first time Reid has seen Lucida's quiet appearance. Since meeting Lucida six months ago, Lucida has been refreshing her impression of him. She is still as friendly as before, but he finds that she is very stubborn, even Still a little willful, Reid curled the corners of her mouth and smiled, she was still kind.

It was still early, Reid went out to buy breakfast, Lucida was still awake when he came back, Reid put the breakfast on the table and left a note.

Staying overnight at the girl's house is definitely a new milestone in Reid's growth history. Reid's face was still flushed after he walked downstairs. A black Chevrolet was parked across the street from the apartment building. The smile on the corner of Reid's mouth slowly disappeared. He frowned and looked at the Chevrolet, and then turned his head to look at another Ford 200 meters away. If he remembered correctly, he also saw these two cars when he came last night. They went out to buy breakfast in the morning Those two cars were still there at the time, if he even remembered correctly...

Reid clenched the straps of his cross-body bag, and strode towards the Chevrolet. His appearance was reflected in the window glass. Reid knocked on the window glass, and the people inside rolled down the windows. Sitting with two men in black suits, with familiar communicators plugged into their ears, Reid raised his eyebrows and asked in a subdued tone: "Why are people from the FBI here?"

******

"Hotch, come to my office."

Hotch was stopped before he entered his office. The only person who could use such a commanding tone to Hotch was Erin Strauss, the FBI regional director. To a certain extent, he treated his subordinates harshly to the point of being mean, and decided everything with subjective thoughts. Hotch's expression remained unchanged, and he walked behind Strauss.

There was a man sitting on the sofa in Strauss's office. He stood up slowly after seeing Strauss and Hotch come in. Hotch frowned slightly. Well, most of the time his expression looked like he was He frowned, but this man acted casually after Strauss walked in. Either this man had a good relationship with Strauss, or this man had a higher position than Strauss. It seemed that the latter was more reliable.

"This is the head of CJIS, Sweet Green, and he's the head of BAU, Aaron Hotchner." Strauss' tone was calm, but Hotch still found that Strauss looked at Sweet Green with unfriendly eyes, Hotch and Green shook hands, and Hotch Different from his seriousness, Green always had a slight smile on his face.

SweetGreen is very handsome, with black hair and deep facial features, this man looks more like a model than an FBI, he is probably in his early 30s, young and at the peak of his career, everyone is jealous of this man some.

CJIS, the Criminal Justice Information Service, is the largest department of the FBI. Among the many departments of the FBI, the Criminal Justice Information Service, the Laboratory Department (Crime Laboratory), the Behavior Analysis Department and the Hostage Rescue Team focus on development, so young. The person in charge of CJIS is definitely not to be underestimated.

"What are people from CJIS coming to BAU for?"

"Oh, it's for a personnel transfer order."

SweetGreen handed the documents on the table to Hotch, Hotch raised his eyebrows, CJIS gave him a personnel transfer order?The HR department should be responsible for this.

"Oh, don't worry, I've already said hello to the HR department, but this time it's special, so I'll go there myself."

"why?"

Hotch opened the kraft paper outside, glanced at SweetGreen, the other party shrugged and smiled lightly: "Because her information cannot be disclosed to the public." SweetGreen pointed to the document in Hotch's hand: "This is only part of it, other information, I'll tell you."

Hotch opened the file in his hand, and the photo on the first page made him stunned: "Lucida Genovese."

If he remembered correctly, this was the woman Reid met last time.

"What's the matter with her? She's going to join the BAU? She's not the FBI and has no professional training."

Hotch doesn't like strangers joining his group.

"No, not to join the BAU, but to serve as a civil advisor to the BAU."

"We don't need civilian consultants."

"we need to."

SweetGreen's words are very meaningful: "We need, we need to ensure that Lucida Genovese is used by us. We have been following her for three years, but we have been unable to recruit her."

"What's wrong with her?"

Hotch directly asked the key point, does this Lucida Genovese have a criminal record?

"...she has a lot of problems."

SweetGreen twitched the corners of her mouth, talking about Lucida more helplessly: "She graduated from high school at the age of 14, and then entered university. It took her just a few months to pass the physics professor's exam but she never dropped out of university for some reason. Then she She has been in and out of various casinos in Las Vegas. She used her extremely high mental arithmetic ability to win nearly 200 million in the casino. She did not leave Las Vegas until all the casinos banned her from entering. As far as we know, She has had many careers, from bartender to bodyguard to bioengineer, she has done many careers that we have not thought of, she has contacted many social classes, she is not only gifted in mathematics and physics, but also in history, She also knows a lot about jewelry and art. She used to be a restorer and was exposed to various national treasures. Although we have no direct evidence, we speculate that she helped many countries recover cultural relics. You know the Madonna in the Metropolitan Museum of Art With the Holy Child?"

SweetGreen asked suddenly, Hotch nodded: "I know."

Then SweetGreen laughed weirdly, leaning closer to Hotch's voice and said, "That's fake."

"..."

"The real one disappeared two years ago, and now this fake one was forged by Lucida Genovese."

"..."

If Lucida Genovese had this kind of ability, she would definitely be the target that all walks of life wanted to fight for. With her counterfeiting ability, it would be no problem to steal artworks or make bonds.

"That's why the superior wants to hire her."

"Believe me, the usefulness of Lucida Genovese is just one of the skills she has. She is more useful than you can imagine. You can hardly imagine how rich the available resources are on her."

"Ok, I see, Lucida Genovese will be the civilian consultant that BAU claims, but she only provides assistance and cannot interfere with BAU's actions."

"Of course, but I would like you to give me a report of every action Lucida Genovese has made."

Hotch always felt that Sweet Green paid too much attention to Lucida Genovese.

"She agrees?"

"She will agree."

******

"I agree."

It was a young man who spoke.

"Hey! Spencer! Why did you agree for me!"

Lucida exclaimed angrily: "No, no, I don't agree!"

The two FBI agents on the opposite side looked at each other, and one of them showed a playful smile: "Lucida Genovese, you should listen to your little boyfriend."

"Lucida, this is the best way."

Reid persuaded him solemnly, and after realizing what the FBI agent said, he blushed and denied: "I, I'm not her..."

"Shut up! Even if you're married, your husband can't decide everything about your wife! I'm at a disadvantage in this matter! It's not a good idea to work for the FBI!"

"Young man, you have to think carefully when you get married in the future."

"……we are not……"

Reid weakly denied, but no one listened to him, Reid sighed, he should focus on convincing Lucida.

"Lucida, please promise."

Lucida shook her head: "No, Spencer, you don't know..." You're not what she did...

"Actually... I know..."

Reid looked directly into Lucida's eyes, and he didn't avoid Lucida's eyes to admit it bluntly. Lucida opened her mouth, as if being strangled by something, and said something hoarse and hard to hear: "You know? How do you know? You Know what? How much do you... know?"

Do you know why... still looking at her like that? Reid's eyes were so clean that Lucida didn't dare to look directly at them.

"...I know everything."

Reid pursed his lips and gave Lucida a gentle smile.

"I met a few FBI agents this morning and they told me everything, Lucida, take it, this is a great opportunity."

"..."

"Sorry, let's talk alone for a while."

Reid said apologetically to the two FBIs, but the other party smiled and comforted Reid instead: "Young man, your girlfriend is hard to convince, you have to work hard!"

"..."

Reid no longer defended himself this time, he just smiled and watched the two go out the door.

"Lucida...sorry."

Reid didn't persuade first, but apologized first, like a puppy who has done something wrong, his ears are so pitiful, Lucida was amused: "What are you apologizing for?"

"I know about you, many people don't like their past to be known... I didn't mean it, I just wanted to know why there was an FBI surveillance at the door of your apartment, I thought you were in trouble... I I didn't expect them to tell me that."

Reid felt guilty about that, he didn't mean to dig into Lucida's past, well...he was just a little...a little...a little...curious.

Lucida pursed her lips and stared at Reid for a long time. There was no trace of disgust or disgust in Reid's eyes. He still looked at her with his pure eyes... Aw, what a shame.

"Spencer...you don't think I...the old me..."

Lucida is a little embarrassed. Although there is no evidence to prove it, she has indeed done a lot of illegal things... Logically speaking, there should be two big sheets in the list of criminal records. Reid shook his head: "Everyone has a past. Negating a person because of their past, besides, Lucida, I know you, your impression in my mind is deeper than what the FBI described, I will not change your opinion of you just because of one or two people's words, I believe me more Use your own judgment, I trust you..."

"...What do you believe in me?"

"Trust everything you have."

Saying that, Reid smiled shyly.

"Then what if I lied to you one day?"

Reid tilted his head and said in thought: "Some people say that to be a good man is to forgive a woman's lies. I think I will try to be a good man."

"..."

Lucida pursed her lips and looked at Reid for a long time, then asked hesitantly, "Is this from Gregory Peck?"

"No, that's what Derek Morgan said."

"..."

Lucida pursed her lips and laughed: "Ha, Spencer, you have no chance to be a good man."

I will not lie to you.