The path of genius evolution

Chapter 18 Neighborhood Relations

Scott was taken aback by Reid's question.

It is the basic homework for a profiling expert to observe words and emotions, but Reid looked at Scott's calm face, but found that he couldn't read the answer at all.

Although there was a calm expression on his face and a bit of surprise in his eyes, Scott's brain was running at high speed at the moment.

Why did the fbi invite him to join?Has his identity been found out?Even if it was found, it would be fine, but inviting him into the fbi was not such a coping strategy.

Or did they discover the truth about their coming to the United States, so they hoped to wipe out that international criminal gang with the information they had?No, this possibility is not high.Leaving aside myself who was closest to the secret, Mycroft and several other agents, the others had no idea about the resurgence of this criminal organization.Their current task is to lure the snake out of the hole to collect as much information as possible, and it is still far away to catch them all.In other words, the purpose of the fbi is not here.

So is it really because of his ability?Don't talk nonsense, his nationality is still British, how could he be invited into the fbi like this.

Scott was very distressed and couldn't figure out what the purpose of the fbi was.

In fact, this matter is very simple, that is, mycroft sent someone to say hello to the fbi, saying that there is someone who asked them to take care of them and practice.The relationship between the two countries is complicated. Although it is very difficult for Mycroft to insert individuals into the central hub of the FBI, it is still very easy to insert individuals into a team like Bau.

Mycroft used the word cooperation, implying that the investigative agencies of the two countries learn from each other, and the US government can naturally send people to Britain.

The World Police is a family, and it is worth taking a little risk to get the intelligence of the other party.

But mycroft didn't have time to say hello to Scott, and it wasn't his lack of thoughtfulness.The news here came too suddenly. An insider said that Scott has been targeted and may be assassinated at any time.

It was obviously too late to send someone over here, and mycroft also knew about Scott's relationship with the FBI, so the first contingency plan was to make him a federal agent.

The foundation of this criminal organization in the United States is not stable, and there is no reason to expose it under the nose of the FBI for a suspicious person.

"I refuse." Scott replied solemnly.

Reid accepted the answer calmly, but still asked: "Can you tell me why?"

"Because bau's life is so inhumane, I look at you every day and worry that you won't come back when you go out." Scott said and squeezed Reid's small arms, "And I don't want to be like you weak."

"Where am I weak?!" Reid expressed dissatisfaction.

Scott looked him up and down: "All of them."

"you……"

"I won't be too tired to lift my arms after holding a little girl for less than an hour, I won't be out of breath after running 500 meters, I won't have a fever because I haven't slept for days." Scott glanced at him , leisurely cut off his words.

Reid was so choked that he couldn't say a word, he wasn't good at sports in the first place.However, it was the first time that Scott spoke the truth in such a tactful and tactful way without any malice or sarcasm.

But Scott also realized that what he said was too much, he looked at Reid sincerely: "But it's not without remedy."

"What?" Reid was really interested in this topic.

"Exercise." Scott thought to himself that no matter how bad he is at sports, it shouldn't be a problem if he just jogs, right?

"If you want to talk about jogging, forget it." As if seeing what Scott was thinking, Reid looked at him worriedly: "Scott, if you jog alone every day, you must pay attention to your safety. Counting accidents and homicides, do you know how many joggers die each year in the United States?"

Scott sighed helplessly: "If you don't want to run, just say so, why bother, Reid?"

Being seen through... But Reid didn't feel guilty at all, but looked at him with a pair of clear and smiling eyes: "I can't hold Sophia and you, don't forget that she wants to marry you with all her heart. Not every day Every time I go out to work, I need to run 500 meters. I have a fever, aren’t you still here?” So it doesn’t matter if he is not perfect.

The phrase "What if I'm not here one day?" Scott didn't say anything. He looked at Reid's bright eyes, and the lightness in his smile completely covered up the deep eyes: "Are you out on the field?" I don’t know if you need to run 500 meters or not, but I know that there are definitely more difficult events than 500 meters in your internal assessment.”

As soon as he mentioned this, the smile in Reid's eyes disappeared immediately, and his face fell down: "I really want to find someone to take the exam."

Scott couldn't help laughing as he watched the neighbor, who was still at ease just now, staring at him bitterly and bitterly the next second.

"Miller, you're saying Scott declined to join the fbi?"

"The recording has been sent to you." In the bathroom, the indifferent voice of the blond young woman mixed with the sound of water was transmitted through the radio.After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, tore off the wig, and washed his face with water.

The handsome man in the mirror stared straight at him.

After Miller put on the wig again and confirmed that there were no holes in his disguise, he straightened up.SMS arrives at this time.

Adam, that is, the last man who was overthrown by Miller in Las Vegas and is now Miller's direct boss, he gave an order: cancel the mission to assassinate Scott, get off at the next station, and destroy the phone by itself.

Miller calmly took out the phone's memory card and phone card, then opened the small toolbox he carried with him, disassembled the phone into parts, and then threw these gadgets into different places.Phone cards and memory cards were burned with lighters, and the ashes were flushed down the drain.

Watching Miller finish all this with a blank face through the monitor, the arc of Adam's smile was a bit cold.

"How about it, is this man trustworthy?" The voice of a mature beauty with a hot body and a charming face rang out from another monitor.

Adam gave him a cold look: "I can't see through."

Only this man, even though he kept him by his side for nearly two months, still couldn't see through.

The requirement for joining the organization is absolute loyalty, but Miller told him the truth from the beginning: he only joined for revenge, and he didn't care about the rest.He can contribute to the organization, but he will never sell his soul.This was agreed before he officially joined the group.

But Adam felt that it was unreasonable and unbelievable for such an excellent man to be obsessed with revenge.

After Adam bluntly expressed his doubts, Miller didn't think about justifying at all, he just sneered: "One day you are betrayed by the person you trust the most, you will know what you want to do most, even if your current wish is Be the head of the UN Security Service."

Adam couldn't understand the British humor, but when he saw Miller's sarcastic smile, he laughed too.

It would be fine if Miller's coldness was faked, but after getting along with Adam, he found that Miller had this personality.It would be good if you can get one reply after ten sentences with him. More importantly, although he has outstanding ability, he never oversteps his authority and only does the assigned tasks well.

In front of such a miller, Adam felt like a brat full of bad things, no matter how much trouble he made, the other party would deal with him with the calm attitude of an adult. This feeling... is really fucking terrible.

Adam picked up the cup on the table and planned to throw it at the calm face of the iceberg beauty disguised by Miller on the camera, but he hesitated for a while, and threw it at the camera of the hot beauty who was videoing with himself.

The beauty was scared and screamed, but 90.00% of it was to stimulate Adam, and he knew it well.

Miller looked at the passing scenery outside the window, then slowly lowered his eyelids, looking like a gentle and quiet beauty.

Scott stared out at the platform as the train arrived.He and Reid were playing a game. They chose a passenger who was about to get on the bus, and profiled him through his actions during the distance from the platform to the bus, to see who could discover as many details as possible.

The two chose a man in a dark green windbreaker. He was not ordinary but not particularly outstanding.The reason for choosing him is that he is still wearing a windbreaker in summer, which is so eye-catching that it is hard not to notice it.

He waited on the platform for a while, and the two were sure he was waiting for someone rather than getting on the train.

Sitting in the car, the two watched him carefully as much as possible.But not long after, the caring man who took out his mobile phone to play suddenly raised his head and showed them a friendly smile.

But this smile made the two of them extremely uncomfortable.

Just when the two were about to look away, a woman with blond hair and a height of 1.8 meters walked towards him stepping on a pair of exquisite high heels.Her long, shaggy blond hair hid her face, and neither Scott nor Reid could see his beautiful profile.

Then the two watched the man hugging the woman intimately and left as if they had accidentally looked over.

Until the figures of the two disappeared from view, Scott didn't ask what Reid found, his heart was beating a small drum silently.

That figure from the back just now was Miller, so he shouldn't be mistaken.

But why did Miller pretend to be a woman?Why is he still in America?Was he also involved in this matter?Who is that man next to him?Most importantly, is he safe now?

"I always feel that those two people..." Reid felt that something was weird, but he didn't know where to start.

Scott smiled: "Is it because of height?"

Miller was not short, and he was wearing nine centimeter high heels, making him look a little taller than that man.

"...Probably." Reid couldn't tell what was wrong, anyway, he just had a strong sense of disobedience. "I always think they have a problem." These words are put in front of Scott, but in front of others, Reid has no evidence or sufficient circumstances to make an outline description, he will neither draw conclusions nor express this The conclusion is told to others.

"Then wait until something goes wrong." Scott smiled calmly on his face, but in his heart he was already suspected of being the back of his old friend and his head was about to explode.