sinovels Chapter 100 Wake Up
Chapter 100 Wake Up
The big lion lay lazily on the window sill and slowly smoked a cigarette. The smell of nicotine permeated the air, and the warm wind in May suddenly blew away the gray covering Leo's handsome face.The bright moonlight outside the window illuminates the grass, and the lush growth is really pleasing.A man and a dog sit opposite each other on the grass, as if having a serious conversation.
"Scooby-doo, what do you think I should do?" The little doctor looked at the silly bulldog in front of him in confusion.
Since returning from Los Angeles, the little doctor and the big lion have fallen into a kind of unspeakable rigidity.It is said to be a cold war, but it is not necessarily true. It is impossible to say that nothing happened.The little doctor had nothing to say about Leo killing Jerry that day, but the fact that he killed Bennett made it difficult for the little doctor with a full sense of justice: Leo was deliberately angering Bennett that day!He shot Bennett, who wasn't aggressive, angered him, and killed him!Despicable behavior! Leo never wanted to keep even one alive!
"Bennett is not an innocent person...he is an accomplice!" The big lion explained to the little doctor before: "Do you think that such a mentally handicapped person who took human life can be forgiven?"
For this statement, Reid disagrees from the bottom of his heart. Leo's cruel nature was exposed once again.This man has a different concept of equality of all living beings. He is so high up that he seems to be a god, looking down on all living beings and deciding the fate of others...
What's worse is the whoyouare? The wakeup message seemed to have a hidden gaze watching Leo's every move with malicious intent.What is he trying to wake up? The devil in Leo's heart?Or is it Leo's true nature?The Little Doctor has never been so aware of the nature of a lion as he is now.
Or is the message for this sentence addressed to himself?The little doctor couldn't help thinking.As long as his thoughts turn in this direction, Reid will shudder.Even if he loves his schizophrenic mother deeply, it doesn't mean he is willing to become like dianna...
As the night deepened, Reid was like a student with nothing to do, sitting on the grass with his knees hugged. The Scooby-Doo opposite him was lying in a straight line, and it seemed that he didn't plan to move his body in a short time.Just like its owner, the French bulldog has a sad look, but the reason is: why can't it go back to sleep! ?
The moonlight illuminated the meadow so that a certain lion could see everything. Leo crumpled up the empty cigarette box, and with a long shot, the cigarette box fell into the wastebasket accurately.He doesn't intend to let his little doctor continue to maintain this state, and it seems that the possibility of making Reid figure it out by himself is almost zero.Should he do something?
At one o'clock in the morning in Washington DC, the lights of Wanjia have been extinguished, and the whole city is like a sleeping giant, slowly stopping all movements, leaving only the sound of long breathing, which is the street lights that are not extinguished on the street.The silence is like a thick fog that spreads, and soon spreads in the city.
Leo got up and planned to take the little doctor back to sleep. God knows that the dark circles under the eyes of this BAU national treasure are as obvious as if he had been punched twice.
"Didi", the email notification sounded, Leo stepped on the solid wood stairs with bare feet, stopped, and turned on the phone to check the email.
who you are? wakeup.
Everything began to stand still in the darkness, like a pot of thick mayonnaise, the air was congealed. Leo's palm tightened suddenly, and his five fingers were tightly dunked into the palm.It took him a while to calm down, not to look for something to vent. "The little doctor is outside," Leo thought, not letting himself lose his composure.
Leo stood silently in the dark, the faint night light of the phone screen was the only light in the room.Countless fragmented scenes flashed before his eyes, the indifferent killer in the black forest, the mercenaries in the Amazon rainforest, the mansion in the explosion... Many faces flashed before his eyes, each one was as pale as death, The facial expression is clearly that of a corpse ready to be buried in the funeral parlor...
The little doctor was awakened by the notification sound of the mobile phone, and opened the email... Nightmarish words were combined together, and he smiled at him maliciously.Countless monsters transformed into the dark night, smiling ferociously at him. "Who the hell are you?" "Can you really be a qualified psychological profiler?" "Psychopathy is hereditary." "When will you split?" The monster's head was whispering, mocking... "Did you really aim at his leg?" The last voice was loud, with an imperceptible smile in his tone.
Reid covered his head, didn't listen, didn't want to listen. "Shutup!" Finally he couldn't bear to roar.In an instant, on the grass under the moonlight, Scooby-Doo's blank face appeared before his eyes again.The monster receded into the dark corner again, the world was still the same, and he was still the SSA of that BAU.
The little doctor was covered in cold sweat, looking up at the bright moon hanging in the sky in confusion.
"What's the matter? I think we have a case." A strong and well-defined big hand rested on the thin shoulder of the little doctor. Leo's face was in the shadow of the moonlight, and his expression was not clear.
At 02:30 in the morning in Washington, the BAU office was brightly lit, and Tim showed a helpless smile to Hotch: "I won't tell you what happened, but you can imagine."
Hotch looked at Tim seriously for a while, then stood up from behind the desk, approached Tim, suddenly picked up the collar of the blond man who was sitting on the chair, and bit his lips hard: "Then you It's best to keep yourself safe." As the ears and temples rubbed together, the black-haired man exhaled slowly into the ear of the beautiful blond man, and in the shadows, Hotch's gaze was like a lone wolf in the wilderness.
"I swear I don't want to bother you." JJ walked into Hotch's office and put down a thick stack of documents in his hand, "But I want to say, we have a case."
A new case has appeared, which is definitely something that no one wants to see, but this is the usual thinking, and now this time has undoubtedly saved Tim's reddened ears.
"This blond monster is innocent to a certain extent." Hotch and JJ commented in their hearts at the same time.
"We have a new case, you know," JJ gestured helplessly, completely ignoring Tim's grateful smile at her, "I've already informed the others, and they'll be here in 10 minutes."
"What case will be assigned at night? We have a lot of old cases to pursue..." Tim rubbed his burning ears, "What privileged person?"
"Federal judge..." Hotch had already begun to flip through the stack of documents, "Oh, the famous federal judge Laurence.strong asked us to find his missing wife..."
"The judge believed his wife had been kidnapped," JJ added.
"I thought we were going to look for serial killers." Tim shrugged and said dissatisfiedly: "Instead of looking for someone for the privileged class."
"To be precise, we need to take over all strange cases. The supernatural is another matter." Hotch explained the behavior of his superiors: "And this case obviously touches on a greater good." He said as he shoved the file under Tim's nose .
"That means Judge Strong will try Hark.short's case next month? He thinks it's a way to kidnap his wife Rohan.Ella and threaten him with a light sentence for Hark.short." Tim waved a copy in his hand File: "Well, the judge is honest, and he should have known that calling the police at a time like this would have killed his wife."
Rossi yawned and walked into the office, and looked at Tim disapprovingly: "I can hear the irony in your tone. Laurence.strong is indeed an upright person, and I have worked with him before. But he is really unfortunate of."
"How to say?"
"This is already his sixth wife. The first five are all dead and dead. The police have never succeeded in finding these poor women after he reported the kidnapping."
"Understood." Tim lazily leaned on Hotch: "So this time we leave it to us. To prevent someone from defecting because his wife died too much."
"What do you think?" The big lion looked at the little doctor worriedly for a while, and the latter's face was expressionless.But this only shows another thing. My guess just now was correct: Doctor Xiao also received an email from an unidentifiable sender.The words on the malicious emails are like a lingering nightmare, showing up every time without warning.
The little doctor, who never hides his true emotions, usually writes his emotions on his face. Only when he feels that there are problems that cannot be solved, he will start to put on his face to isolate all temptations from the outside world.Now his expression is deadpan.It has to be said that the little doctor's mind is relatively easy to guess.
Reid's expression made the big lion more sure that something must have happened an hour and a half ago. The most likely thing is that he received the same email as himself.
"Come on, lion. The little doctor is not a child. He also received such a letter last time." The big lion said to himself in his heart, and then he wanted to rub his head in frustration, " Think about it, what kind of blow did the letter in A Tale of Two Cities last time bring to this little family?" The little doctor is not a person who can face malicious intentions calmly, although sometimes he is far stronger than he looks .
"Are you okay?" The big lion drove with one hand, and tentatively touched the little doctor's shoulder with the other hand.The tense-faced young man in the co-pilot seat was as motionless as a wooden carving.After a while, he turned back hesitantly and looked at the lion driving beside him, "What about you?" he heard himself say, "How do you feel?"
"Very good." Leo looked at Reid's expression, and finally said frankly: "Well, to be honest, I don't think it's very good, it's just like a nightmare."
The little doctor nodded, and the stiff expression on his face relaxed a little, which made his face look a little more childish and soft, "I'm just like you, it's just a nightmare." He buried his face in his palm In the middle, trying to escape Leo's worried gaze made him a little guilty.After all, Reid was actually probing.
If the little doctor is most worried about the possibility of becoming a schizophrenic—just like Dianna, then the second place is definitely Leo's attitude towards this matter.He was terrified of hearing the big lion tell him that it didn't matter at all and had no effect on him.Then it was as if he was admitting that the person he loved deeply was an out-and-out cold-blooded creature.Even knowing that Leo is actually a special serial killer, the little doctor couldn't help but tell himself that the lion is not a cold-blooded killer, which is fundamentally different from the people the BAU hunts down.Sometimes people still like to test again and again to prove that the image in their hearts is not completely wrong.
Fortunately, the man's answer reassured Reid.A person without fear is not an absolutely brave person. To a greater extent, it only shows the lack of emotion of this person.Just like the lone heroes in Hollywood blockbusters, they go forward without fear, but what they abandon is their own true humanity.There is no sense of family, no sense of teamwork. It is ridiculous that this is the so-called bravery promoted by Hollywood and the entire US government.
Of course, if they can show a little more compulsion, then their sacrifice may become a moving behavior, rather than a manifestation of the will of the country.Human beings are so contradictory. It is clearly the same behavior, but it can be understood as two different extremes... It seems that in this way, self-righteous explanations and definitions can be made.
The big lion looked at the little doctor's expression, which turned from cloudy to clear, and then began to fall into deep thought, knowing that he began to think about some philosophical issues of life again, "I said, little doctor, don't think about strange problems of human nature. That's The so-called philosophers, writers, and painters in the Renaissance era had to think about it. Unfortunately, they forgot that they were just a group of people who had just been liberated from scholastic philosophy. Contradiction is their characteristic! It is absolutely stupid to express divinity, divinity is the sublimation of human nature, and it is also the extreme manifestation of human nature. Human beings always try to touch the realm of God, but they forget that God is a serial killer aloft, and deciding fate is not what human beings should do. "