Grandma Miller was sitting on a rocking chair basking in the sun. She yawned lazily and said slowly, listening to the beating sound behind her, "We have been in Quantico for almost a month, but why haven't you made any moves?"

"What action." Yun Xinzhuo punched the sandbag heavily, and said in a deep voice, "What am I going to do?"

"It's so strange, you eat so much sugar, why can't your mouth be sweetened?" Grandma Miller joked, "You have to learn to actively pursue the person you like, and this little Liv knows it all."

"Where is there someone you like, huh...why is the quality so poor." Yun Xinzhuo hammered the broken sandbag, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Sandbags are also an expense, I should go out and find a part-time job."

"Don't change the subject." Grandma Miller tilted her head and said, "You obviously came here because of Rhett. Grandma heard that some romantic movies will be released recently. You can invite him to watch them together."

She paused and winked and said, "It's a gay movie. Grandma asked about it."

"Why do two men go to a gay movie together? It sounds embarrassing." Yun Xinzhuo took the towel from Grandma Miller, wiped his face indiscriminately and said, "I came to Quantico only because of the security here. Well, that's all."

"You mean you're going after Rhett," said Grandma Miller, narrowing her eyes.

"He's my friend. Even if I like men, how can I attack my friend? Rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, do you understand?" Yun Xinzhuo stretched his neck and thought for a while and said, "It's impossible for me to attack Rhett. Come on, he is such a good person. Even if I like him, I would not consider asking him to change his sexual orientation, after all, it is not fair to him."

"Say it again." Grandma Miller turned her head and looked up at Yun Xinzhuo.

"I said I don't like Ruide, and I don't intend to pursue him." Yun Xinzhuo said in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"What do you think grandma, my old arms and legs, flew from Coronado to Quantico for?" Grandma Miller stood up and hooked Yun Xinzhuo's neck, pulled his face in front of her and said, "Grandma I hope you can have a different life, you know that your current life is terrible. You shouldn't be like this, Yun, good people should have a happy life."

"The doctor said that as long as I take it for a while..."

Before Yun Xinzhuo finished speaking, Grandma Miller said first: "That poor doctor must not know that you have found a better medicine. Listen to Yun, go and pursue Rhett for me immediately, grandma wants Seeing love, grandma wants to see you kissing."

"But he doesn't like men, I asked." Yun Xinzhuo bent down and pressed Grandma Miller's hand and said, "I have sweat on my face, don't pinch it."

Grandma Miller looked at Yun Xinzhuo with pity, as if looking at a fool, she sighed and said: "Yun, why are you so resistant to this matter, you can try to ask him out, grandma believes that you will not be right He does anything out of line. If he really can't handle it, you can also treat it as a friend gathering, it's no big deal, what are you nervous about."

Yun Xinzhuo didn't know what he was nervous about, even though he liked to sleep with Reid in his arms, he firmly believed that he was straight.

Grandma Miller didn't hold on to this matter any longer, she yawned again, sat back on the chair and fell into a deep sleep.

Yun Xinzhuo went back to the store and took off the temporary opening sign.He took a piece of fudge and put it in his mouth. He leaned back on the soft chair, thinking about Grandma Miller's words in his mind.

Although he has lived two lives, Yun Xinzhuo's emotional experience is still blank.In his previous life, he only knew how to drink and fight, and his sword was his most loyal partner.His Junior Sister Luo was the only woman who attracted him, but when he calmed down and thought about it, he realized that he simply thought that Junior Sister Luo was more beautiful than other women.

When he got here, he was exhausted and had no chance or experience to think about those things.

Yun Xinzhuo doesn't know how it feels to like someone, and he doesn't know whether he can live to that day.

Yun Xinzhuo took out his mobile phone and looked through the email records between him and Rhett. He has been in touch with Rhett, but he hasn't figured out how to tell Rhett that he has moved to Quantico.

Just yesterday Rhett told him that it might rain in Coronado in the next few days, so he should reduce going out.

Yun Xinzhuo hesitated for a while and edited: "Long time no see, Rhett, I may go to Quantico soon."Maybe we can have a meal together and watch a movie together. '

After he sent it, he suddenly remembered what the TV news seemed to say yesterday.He turned out yesterday's newspaper in the drawer, and saw a bright headline.

The content is that BAU will assist the police in the investigation of extraordinarily serious homicides.

Yun Xinzhuo didn't care, Reid was capable enough to face this kind of thing, he put away his mobile phone to organize the shelves messed up by children.

It wasn't until the evening that he received a reply from Reid, "I have a case recently. The specific time cannot be determined but the target suspect has been identified. The result will be released within ten days at most." '

Reid put away his mobile phone, and when he heard Al's laughter behind him, he looked back at Al in doubt.

"Are you emailing Yun Xinzhuo again?" Al raised his eyebrows and said, "I remember that you didn't like emails at all before, and I specifically told Yun Xinzhuo to be mentally prepared to be a pen pal with you."

Reid pursed his lips and said nothing, the car stopped on the side of the road, and Reid got out of the car with the others.

Holding the gun, Morgan walked to the door first, kicked the door open, and said loudly to the people inside: "FBI! Please cooperate with the investigation, where is Claude Edgar!"

"What are you doing to my husband!" screamed a woman, who stood up and looked at Morgan warily.

"FBI." Morgan took out his ID and said, "Ma'am, please ask your husband Claude to come out and cooperate with the investigation. We promise not to inflict violence on him."

The woman grabbed the hem of her clothes nervously, she turned her head and shouted upstairs: "Claude! Someone is looking for you!"

She got no reply and didn't see her husband come down.

She distanced herself from Morgan and said carefully, "He might be sleeping. He had a drink with his neighbor at noon. Claude! Don't sleep, Claude."

The woman stroked her hair embarrassingly, revealing the bandage on her wrist when she raised her arm.

The woman waited for a while, and planned to go upstairs to wake her husband. Morgan and Rhett followed closely with guns in hand.They must be vigilant, sexual offenders are often highly aggressive, especially if they are armed.

Al didn't follow upstairs, she looked at the furnishings of the room.The mistress of the house loved her family very much, and she liked her husband very much.

She tried hard to keep every household item as a pair, but the relationship between the two seemed less harmonious than it seemed.Al crouched on the ground and rummaged through the trash can, where she found a bloody shard of glass and a broken tooth wrapped in a tissue.

Beyond that were some beer cans, some crushed and some intact.

Al put away the fragments and planned to send them back for research.She wandered around the kitchen and utility room.Whether it was a refrigerator or an old wooden box, Al didn't find anything like hemp rope or a chainsaw that might be connected to the binding control.

In the refrigerator in the kitchen, there are several bottles of beer of two brands.The tableware in the sink hadn't been cleaned in time, indicating that a guest came to his house at noon.

She only came to the most superficial conclusions. There were two people living in this house, and another guest often visited.

It was a male guest who liked a set pattern.He would hint to Claude during the constant communication, asking him to prepare a set of tableware specially for receiving him.

He has a strong desire to show off, and he will pop a beer can to show off his strength to others.He's also very controlling, and he likes to dominate interactions.

Al closed the utility room door and looked at the low locked basement door.

She fiddled with the small lock and gave up the idea of ​​opening it directly.

Just when she was about to leave, she vaguely saw a figure passing by the window not far away.

Al took out his own gun, pursed his lips and walked carefully to the window, leaning against the wall and looking out sideways.

There was nothing unusual outside, she only saw Claude's neighbor pushing a lawn mower across his lawn.

Al thought for a moment, walked out of the house and walked towards the man.

"Sir, excuse me." Al said to the man, "FBI, has your neighbor behaved strangely recently?"

The man put down the lawn mower, looked Al up and down, took her ID card and looked at it, and finally said hesitantly: "I didn't find any problem, oh, Claude may have some psychological problems. He is easily angry, and occasionally Domestic violence Jennifer, there is nothing wrong with it other than that."

"Did you go to his house for a drink today?" Al took out his notebook and asked while recording, "Did he go out last night?"

"I went to his house for drinks at noon, and Jennifer made pizza. I often go to his house for dinner." The man said, "I had dinner at his house yesterday, and it didn't finish until around eight o'clock. I went back to sleep I don't know if he went out at night."

Alben was going to continue to ask something, and then she heard a muffled sound and Morgan's shout.

"Al! Catch him!" Morgan yelled from the window on the second floor, supporting Claude's wife.

Al turned around suddenly and saw a man running towards her in a panic.Red was aiming his gun behind him, and the last shot landed on a nearby tree trunk.

Reid pursed his lips, took a deep breath, put away his gun and quickly chased after him.

Claude blushed, and pushed away the neighbor who was blocking him with a ferocious expression.

Al grabs Cloud's arm, tripping over his leg.Twist his arm hard, pin him to the ground.

"You're under arrest, sir." Al said in a deep voice.

Claude kept growling in his throat. He looked at Al with red eyes, and his blood-stained chest heaved violently.

"He just shot and wounded Jennifer." Reid put handcuffs on Claude, and he whispered, "Just after Morgan and I revealed our identities."

"Why are you running away, huh? Claude." Al said while pressing Claude.

Claude didn't answer, just stared at Al.

Reid casually glanced at the male neighbor standing beside them, and asked suspiciously: "Are you..."

"His neighbor, did he do anything? I had lunch at his house."

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