"Let's go back to sleep. We won't get any results for the time being. Hotch wants us to go back to the hotel and see what the microexpression expert has to say tomorrow." Although he said so, Morgan was still holding an empty coffee cup in his hand.
Regarding this case, they had finally caught the suspect, but the suspect refused to admit that he was the person. There was also a dispute within the BAU team. Morgan felt that the suspect was not the person they had caught, while Emily felt that the suspect was quibbling. There was no doubt that they had caught the suspect. It was already three in the morning when they interrogated the suspect.
Reid didn't express his opinion, but he was actually thinking about it. If a person's face didn't match, should he say that he was the suspect? Was the face the proof of a person's identity?
Professor Lightman was the person that Rossi wanted to invite. He and Professor Lightman were good friends. Of course, this was worth considering. However, Professor Lightman was indeed an expert in the field when it came to micro-expression analysis.
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Let me give you a friendly reminder. Christmas is still half a year away. Are you sure you want to wait? You have to take the initiative to chase a girl. Also, the library isn't a good place for a first date. Think about it. " Morgan, who was definitely popular among girls, tried to impart some love experience to the BAU mascot.
It definitely wasn't because Garcia had secretly pulled him over to bet.
Reid had originally intended to refute Morgan's words. They were purely friends. Yes, good friends. It wasn't what he thought it was. However, after a moment of hesitation, all he saw was the back of the muscular black man.
Seeing Li Mengjia's reply, she said that she was not being followed and that she had already "connected" with someone.
Reid could finally breathe a sigh of relief. As long as she was safe, everything was fine. However, he was still worried about Li Mengjia. Reid knew that Li Mengjia had encountered the Ogre in Japan, but now that she was back in China, there was a possibility that she was being followed. He was really worried about her.
Moreover, Li Mengjia had also told him that she knew the British detective, and that she trusted him too much. From Reid's professional experience, he found it a little strange. After all, it took him five years to break through Li Mengjia's heart and turn them into friends who could talk about anything. How did the detective, who only worked for three months, manage to do it?
After telling her friends that she was safe, Li Mengjia sat at table 9. At three o 'clock sharp, a young man came over. The two of them chatted casually, and after exchanging the secret signal, the other party sat down.
Ten minutes later. "I know a teahouse across the street. Why don't we go and have some Yuqian Longjing tea?"
It wasn't too conspicuous for a young man and a woman to have a cup of tea together after striking up a conversation. Li Mengjia and the other party seemed to be chatting happily in the teahouse, but in fact, she was recording the other party's conversation with her phone.
"You'd better destroy the recording after listening to it. I'll see you in the room next to this teahouse in two days. "This was what the man said before leaving.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to be investigating another case." Li Mengjia now knew that her brother's communications within the country might have been monitored.
"I've been investigating an overseas cultural relic smuggling group recently. They have some connections with the country. The Yu family shouldn't be involved, but I'm afraid that Yu Yao was coerced by someone to confuse my line of sight. It's also a warning to me that she doesn't want me to continue investigating." He had already found some clues. The cultural relics that belonged to the Hua family should belong to the country and the people, and not be used by some people as a means to make huge profits.
Although on the surface, they were dissatisfied with their parents' behavior of abandoning their small family for the sake of "peace," the three Li siblings still had very good values.
"Brother, how did you get involved with the cultural relic smuggling group?" Li Mengjia deleted the recording on her phone.
"Do you still remember your Brother Mengzi?"
"Of course, didn't he also become a police officer? It's said that he's an armed police officer. He's so impressive." Li Mengjia was very familiar with Zhao Mengzi. He was her brother's childhood friend, and they grew up together.
"He sacrificed himself. It's said that he was shot in the head while protecting the cultural relics. He was killed with a single shot. The arrested suspect committed suicide after confessing some things. "Li Chenhui concisely explained the situation.
This was also the reason why he refused to let go of those people's small tails. He vowed not to give up until he pulled out the malignant tumor and avenged his brother.
Li Mengjia was silent. What her brother did was right, but it was also dangerous. Moreover, the sudden death of someone like Zhao Mengzi, who was familiar with her, also had a great impact on her. Since she was born, she had never attended a funeral. The people around her were all alive. Suddenly, such a healthy and young person passed away. She was naturally shocked and emotional.
There was no way to persuade her brother not to do this. "Brother, I support you, but you have to be careful."
"Since they pay so much attention to you and don't dare to do anything to you, you must have found out something, right?"
Li Chenhui didn't want to reveal this anymore. "You still have to go to your grandfather's house for dinner tonight. I won't go. Although Second Uncle doesn't believe in my innocence, what I said today put him in an awkward position. As for grandpa, you go and coax him. "
However, after coaxing the old man and using her remaining enthusiasm, Li Mengjia was driven back by Li Chenhui. "Don't you still have to participate in the domestic selection competition? Don't make trouble here. "
Li Chenhui directly asked someone to buy a plane ticket for her and send her to the airport. Facing Li Mengjia's worried and reluctant face, he sighed. "Don't worry, nothing will happen to me in China. At most, they will follow me. As for Yu Yao, I'll let her handle it for the time being. If you can represent our country in the competition this time, I'll let you participate in a part of it. Currently, I found some information about the overseas cultural relics group. In the UK, they are communicating with a particularly difficult British intelligence chief. "
Hearing that she could still participate and that her elder brother's safety was guaranteed, Li Mengjia finally felt a lot more at ease.
When she returned to school, she first called her second brother. Then, she went out for dinner with her roommates and gossiped about the progress of Chen Qingqing and the little policeman.
However, when it came to learning, of the two people who were going to be her tutors in Japan, one was sitting in prison, and the other was nowhere to be seen.
No matter how slow Li Mengjia was, in the past two or three days, she had figured out that Shylock was avoiding her!
Ha, what was there to hide from? Who would chase after him?
Although Shylock was her idol, objectively speaking, she would rather find Reid, that little angel, to be her boyfriend. He accompanied her to chat and study, was hardworking, never had a poisonous tongue, was shy, and was cute.
Li Mengjia didn't believe that Shylock could break through the limits of the human body this time. If he had the ability, he could continue to insist on not sleeping!
That being said, she still had to seriously prepare for the competition. Although for an American genius like Reid, who had a high IQ and high education, Li Mengjia's major was — no major.
However, she couldn't resist the fact that he was a good boy who was willing to spend time with her to talk about pre-competition preparation and revision of her speech. He was more than a hundred times more reliable than Shylock.
Li Mengjia felt that this sentence could be kept in her mind and played on loop when Shylock came.
"We invited Professor Lightman over today. He said that this man wasn't lying. He did indeed change his face when he woke up. He also changed his ID. Everyone around him said that he was Tony. The teachers at school, the neighbors next door, they all said that he was Tony, including his bank card. Everyone identified him as Tony. "
At eight o 'clock in the morning, which should be 20 o' clock in the United States time, the little angel Reid began to send messages to Li Mengjia.
"This is the second time this month. We caught two suspects. If Professor Lightman's judgment is correct, they were both people who had changed their faces and identities. This time, Tony is involved with a British agent. The person they sent seems to be the consulting detective you mentioned to me, Shylock. He will be here tomorrow. "
Change his face? Change his identity? Li Mengjia felt a little scared when she thought about it. When the people around you, your ID card, your bank card, and your fingerprints were all erased and your face changed, how could you prove that you were someone in this rapidly developing era of artificial intelligence?
"We call him the Man with a Thousand Faces!"
Li Mengjia seemed to be Reid's tree hole. He could tell her about the people and things around him without worry. The darkness around him and the illness that had been plaguing him.
"You guys can do it. You can definitely catch him. I will also do my best to pass the competition. I won't let you down for helping me with the script."
Li Mengjia replied to Reid before she went on stage to draw lots.
What she didn't see was Reid's next message.
"If it's an international competition, can I go and watch you compete?"
Shylock, who had fallen into a deep sleep on the plane, was online in Li Mengjia's mind. Suddenly, there were "Shylock, bastard!"
As well as "unreliable". "Much more reliable than you."
He sat there motionless in the face of all the insults that were directed at him.
"Oh, I haven't seen you in a while. Your accent has become a mix of British and American sounds. God, did that American guy teach you such terrible pronunciation?"
Shylock heard Li Mengjia's speech and complained, or rather, modified it.
"Shylock, can you get out of my mind? Thank you!" Li Mengjia smiled and bowed to the judges and audience. Then, she said the first sentence to Shylock in her mind.
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