"Hu Qi contacted the director of the FBI." Gordon put down the phone and said to his colleagues beside him: "The director has already known about Reaper, but he asked Hu Qi to produce enough evidence, otherwise he would not agree to send more people."

Morgan frowned and said, "I think so many pages of death lists are enough evidence."

"Compared to Reaper, he is more willing to believe that this is a conspiracy by terrorists/elements or enemy countries." Gordon paused and said: "He thinks that all the things Reaper does now can be done by anyone, so he hired a few agents to help Hooch demonstrates how to create surprises and make moving shadows."

"What about the death notice that Elvis and the others received?" Morgan continued to ask.

"He doesn't believe in the so-called prophecy dreams. 'If you can really predict, why are you still defeated so completely.' These are his exact words." Gordon paced around the room, his face was ugly as he propped himself on the table Said: "He intends to give priority to investigating Daniela's murder."

Reid sat quietly at the side, and after listening to Gordon's words, he said with certainty: "It seems that he is avoiding this matter. He has already known about the God of Death, and most of it has something to do with Daniela."

Gordon nodded and said nothing, Hu Qi was still trying to persuade the FBI director.In fact, both Gordon and Hu Qi understood the director's concerns. He had two children and a pregnant wife, and his oldest child was only ten years old.

"How should I protect them, and how should I explain to the families of those agents." The middle-aged man crossed his fingers on the table, looked at Hu Qi calmly, and said softly: "Even if what you said is true, Director Hooch, death is real and it's hunting life. So tell me, what should I do."

"Kill the agent of death." Hu Qi explained: "Mr. Frank, the agent of death is not strong, and now there are only four left."

"I think you forgot one thing." Frank lowered his eyelids, his well-manicured hair became a little messy, and he said in an erratic tone: "I remember that some people were recorded in the report you handed in before. They are not on the death list, nor did they hinder the actions of the agents of death. Just like the priest in Coronado, and the nurse who died inexplicably. They just knew something they shouldn't know, that's all."

He raised his hand to signal Hu Qi not to speak. He sighed and said helplessly: "I have read the report you submitted carefully. To be honest, I don't know how to help you. Hu Qi, you should understand, If we are really facing a god, no matter how many people we send, it will only increase the casualties."

"I understand, but if it really rules the world..." Hu Qi tried to tell Frank about the dangers of the God of Death, but Frank cut him off with a heavy sigh.

"No matter how cruel the monarch is, he will not slaughter his people. His appetite is limited." Frank said with deep eyes, "Hutch, to tell you the truth, I know about Death, I knew it early on."

A trace of surprise flashed in Hu Qi's eyes. He looked at Frank vaguely, and roughly guessed the reason why he refused to help.

"Reality is not a superhero movie, all aliens love New York and attack America. There is more than one country in the world... You know what I mean, since there is little hope of defeating Reaper, maybe we can try to make Reaper go to other places country." Frank took out a plan from a drawer and put it on the table.

Hu Qi pursed his lips in disapproval, he held his arms in resistance and put them down immediately after realizing that it was rude.

Frank held his forehead and tapped his fingers on the table.After a long while, he said, "If the god of death wants to rule the world, why should we bear all the losses in the United States? There are so many countries, there will always be someone who knows how to get rid of this god. Think about Hu Qi, when the time comes, the god of death will really be there The United States has caused a huge disaster, who will bear the losses, the government/government. You and I know the current situation in the United States. Some state governments/governments have always wanted to secede. What is needed to fight against death, agents, soldiers, and weapons are needed. money."

"And we can't let other countries know about Death." Hu Qi took a deep breath and said.

"It seems that justice has not completely blocked your reason, so we have to find a way to get this god, 'Please get out, please go somewhere else.'" Frank said wearily, with deep guilt on his face: " This is Daniela's plan. After seeing the documents you submitted, she talked to me about it alone. She said that she has a way to lure the god of death to other countries, but now that Daniela is dead, no more Nobody knows how to send the Grim Reaper to other countries."

"But now Daniela is dead," Hu Qi said.

"Yes, now Daniela is dead." Frank said calmly: "I won't get into it but I have to issue an investigation. I will provide you with manpower but not now. I don't want to continue this topic because I still have family , I also want to take care of my pregnant wife."

"Have you ever thought about Daniela..." Hu Qi opened his mouth and said.

"I know that Daniela is the agent of death, and I know all the tricks she did behind my back." Frank said slowly: "I don't care what she is or what she does. I only care about her little tricks. what the country brings."

He didn't give Hu Qi a chance to speak, so he raised his hand to signal Hu Qi to go out.

When Hu Qi was about to leave, he looked back at Frank.The FBI director is covering his cheek with his hands, and he can no longer see the once all-powerful appearance.

"I just want to ask." Hu Qi pressed the doorknob and stared at Frank and said, "Where did you plan to send Death?"

Frank looked at Hu Qi silently, just when Hu Qi thought he would not answer, he said in a hoarse voice: "It is the most suitable place for Death, where the flames of war are burning... I know it is cruel Hu Qi, but I Unlike you, it is not Dayi Lingran who sticks to justice and can get good results. You are the director of the BAU, and I am the director of the FBI. You still have the freedom to maintain your justice, and I, sitting in this position, I have to stand for this the future of the country.”

Hu Qi nodded to Frank, and the moment he closed the door, he heard Frank's voice.

"Get me a coffee, I like the one around the corner."

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Yun Xinzhuo lowered his peaked cap to cover his face as much as possible.He watched the screen recording of Charles' live broadcast, and he didn't know how Charles recognized the disgraced person in the video as his own.

To be on the safe side, Yun Xinzhuo still put on a mask and a hat so as not to be recognized again.

"You are like a criminal now." Charles followed Yun Xinzhuo and said excitedly: "Why did you find the collector Donahue? Is there anything special about him? Is he your undercover agent, or is it the terror lurking here? /molecule or wanted/wanted criminal.”

"Neither." Yun Xinzhuo said in a low voice.

"Then why are you looking for him, aren't you an agent?" Charles asked curiously.

"Actually, I'm not an FBI agent." While waiting for the traffic lights, Yun Xinzhuo tilted his head and teased Charles while he was wary of his surroundings: "Actually, I'm just a candy shop owner, look, this is me and my shop. "

Yun Xinzhuo handed the phone to Charles, and the screen showed a picture of Yun Xinzhuo holding Liv and standing in front of the candy store, with a can of gummy bears in his hand.

"How could it... lie." Charles said stumblingly: "You still have an FBI certificate, and you also helped the FBI fight terrorists!"

"Actually..." Yun Xinzhuo took out his ID and approached Charles with a smile and said, "I stole my boyfriend's ID. He's an FBI, and I'm just a small candy shop owner."

Charles glanced back and forth between the photo and Yun Xinzhuo. After seeing the love that was about to overflow in Yun Xinzhuo's eyes, he retched and distanced himself from Yun Xinzhuo, smacked his lips and said, "You His eyes are disgusting."

"You're only 13 years old, what do you know?" Yun Xinzhuo took out the photo of Reid in his phone, handed it to Charles, and said briskly, "How about it, does my boyfriend look good?"

"Does he have breasts?" Charles said, crossing his arms, "Is there anything good about a man?"

The signal light turned green, and Charles walked out together with a pregnant woman next to him. He kept saying, "To be honest, although I haven't seen many Chinese, you are definitely good-looking. Your figure That's great, you look so good, why don't you find a beautiful girl. If I had your figure, I would have..."

A sharp car horn covered Charles' voice, and a large truck roared towards Charles.

Charles was so frightened that he lost his ability to respond, and at the same time he felt himself being pulled hard.He was dragged back two steps, and then the truck drove past the tip of his nose.

Charles lost all strength in his legs, and the wind from the passing truck nearly knocked him down.He slumped on the ground, until Yun Xinzhuo scolded him loudly, he realized that he was sitting on the road, and quickly got up and ran back.

When he returned to a safe place, Charles took a big breath, and many thoughts came out of his chaotic brain.

"Where's the pregnant woman, oh my God!" Charles raised his head and looked anxiously. After seeing the pregnant woman supported by Yun Xinzhuo not far away, he let out a long breath.

Yun Xinzhuo was comforting the frightened pregnant woman. He took out a small plastic bag from his pocket, which contained sticky marshmallows.

"Do you want a piece?" Yun Xinzhuo wiped the cold sweat from the pregnant woman's forehead and asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It's okay, thank you, thank you very much." The pregnant woman stroked her belly and said seriously: "Oh, by the way, my name is Alia, may I know your mobile phone number. You saved my life, I think Do something for you, thank you, maybe you'd like to come to my house for dinner."

Before Yun Xinzhuo could speak, he suddenly felt someone pulling his clothes behind him.He turned around suspiciously, and saw Charles standing behind him with a pale face.

Yun Xinzhuo saw from Charles' eyes that the child needed him now, he said goodbye to the pregnant woman, and crossed the road with Charles in his arms.

Charles lowered his head and dragged his clothes without saying a word. The pregnant woman confiscated Yun Xinzhuo's marshmallows.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." He said gently.

With a marshmallow in his mouth, Charles whispered, "Well, actually, your boyfriend is quite cute, so that's it, let's go."

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