The path of genius evolution

Which room to choose and which roommates to choose are two very serious issues.

"The two rooms in the middle?" Helay heartily gave people reasons to despise him.

"No, we choose the hotel opposite." After getting out of the elevator, Scott announced the answer.He dangled the key ring from his index finger, he didn't like to be secretive, and it was just a whim when he asked.

"Hey," now not only Kelly and Helay, but even Reid showed a look of surprise.

Scott leisurely led the crowd to the stairs, "Let's go out through the staff passage and go to the hotel opposite. After checking in, I will come back here first to create the illusion that we live here. No matter what happens, you don't want to Come here, understand?"

"What are you going to do?" Reid asked nervously.

"Well, teach the grown-ups in this society the rules of life." Scott jjj his trouser pockets with his hands, and the breezy smile on his face seemed to be saying a sweet good night.

Reid's eyes fell on him, stepping down the winding stairs, walking behind, he could clearly see the quiet and gentle side of Scott's side face, and his leisurely pace.

Seemingly noticing Reid's gaze, Scott glanced back at him, the smile on his face widening slightly: "When I'm not around, these three people will leave to you, Reid."

"Three people?" Helay looked at the group of five people, a bit confused about who the third person was.Her eyes fell on cheeks' stomach: "Are you pregnant?! Boy or girl?"

Cheeks kicked his feet: "Who is pregnant? I am not pregnant."

The look of surprise on Brady's face disappeared in an instant.

"..." He actually believed it, this is the common mental activity of Reid and Scott.

Bringing the four of them into the room, Scott let them into the luxurious suite: "I have already asked Garcia to hack into the surveillance system here, and the police officers next door will rush in as soon as something happens. In short, everyone sleep peacefully Well, no big deal."

"What about you?" Reid asked knowingly.

"See you later." Scott didn't answer his question, just smiled and patted his head.

"See you later." Reid lowered his head, avoiding the teasing eyes of several people, and walked into the room.

Man and Elle, who were watching all this next door, and Garcia from Quantico expressed their opinions one after another.

The love expert Man said that the two of them were anxious to death: "What are they procrastinating about?"

Sex crime expert Elle thinks this is a kind of taste: "Maybe this is the tacit understanding between the two men, don't you want to see them become like cheeks and brady?"

"...Unbelievable!" Man and Garcia said in unison.

Garcia happily started gossip while holding her coffee, and finally found the time and object to share: "That little bastard Scott sent Reid to the fbi yesterday! Didn't Reid have a particularly bad spirit yesterday?"

When she said this, both Elle and Man couldn't help using their rich association skills.The two decide that, after the incident is over, maybe they'll have a copy of what Scott did to Reid.

Scott didn't know what to expect when this was over.At this moment, he is crouching on the ceiling of the room he just reserved, waiting for the arrival of his prey.

When booking the flight ticket, Scott booked the hotel through another disguised identity.At the same time, he contacted Garcia to help him monitor the security of the hotel.

As for meeting Eve, it was not an accident.Although it is unclear who the current leader of the organization is, it is clear that Eve belongs to the senior cadres of the organization.She has been related to the organization since its establishment, but she actually joined it half a year ago.That's one of the reasons why the last cleanup didn't kill her.

eve is just a code name, the real name has not yet been verified.

As for Miller, no news has come out so far, he is the best agent under Mycroft. Scott can basically deduce that once Miller takes action, the time for the organization's destruction is not far away.

While sorting out information related to the organization in his mind, Scott focused his attention on guard.

He forced himself to put Reid's affairs aside, if he continued to think about him at this time, then this mission might be the first mission he failed.

Scott didn't wait long.

After leaving the casino, cheeks and brady went to dinner and visited the night market. It was almost ten o'clock at night when they checked into the hotel. Scott had been lurking less than five hours before the target took the bait.

It was not certain whether the executioner had anything to do with the organization, but now it is basically certain that the executioner is a member of the organization.

Scott deliberately introduced people into Eve's casino. Although he never made any suggestions or criticisms about the route of cheeks from the beginning to the end, and he never walked in front of him once, but the tourist guide about Las Vegas that cheeks saw , all given by him.

The executioner was very cautious, he even carefully avoided the infrared device.Wearing heat-insulating suit and night vision goggles, Scott slightly curved his lips, and when the executioner slowly moved under him, he jumped down without hesitation.His knee hit the executioner's waist, and his hands removed both shoulder joints of the executioner at the same time. When he pushed the executioner down to the floor, the light had not yet turned on.

Fancy fights are what movies need - of course Scott can do fancy and deadly moves like that, but in moments like this, one-hit kills are what a trained person should do.Don't give your opponent any chance to fight back, don't give him time to even think about the possibility of a counterattack.

In the darkness, Scott's dagger went straight into the joint of the executioner's arm: "Who is the person in charge of the organization?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" The executioner, who was completely stunned, didn't expect this to happen.

Scott drew out the knife: "You will know. Although I only have less than 2 minutes, I will let you know what hell is on earth." He said that he removed the joint that had just been pierced by the dagger.

The executioner wailed in pain, but he had no strength left to struggle.

"The organization found me a month ago and said they needed my strength. They have evidence of my crime, so I can only obey them." The executioner gasped. "I haven't seen the boss."

"Oh, a mental patient is afraid of prison?" Scott's knife grazed his ear.

The executioner felt like a clown in such an understatement.He swallowed, and said painfully: "They provide materials for human experiments."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights came on and the door was smashed.

Facing the soldiers with live ammunition, Scott stood up, and he raised his hands: "Because he resisted, he had to take some measures."

Hotch looked at Scott, who was unharmed and didn't even have a wrinkle in his thermal insulation suit, frowned and went over to shake hands with him: "I'm putting you on a risk, how do you know he's going to do it here tonight?"

Scott curled his lips reluctantly: "Can we talk about this after I'm ready?" He paused, then looked up at Hotch: "I want to take a break now. How about we talk the day after tomorrow?"

The executioner was dragged out of the room with his head down. Scott's first words were addressed to him, which also meant that he would be thrown into prison [-]% of the time.So it is still unclear whether the organization will kill people first, or Scott will get to the bottom of it first.

Hotch glanced at him and put away his gun: "Why the day after tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, I have something to talk to Reid about." Scott said bluntly, and his expression became serious: "It's very important."

"Understood." Hotch patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you again this time."

"That's my client." Scott shook his head with a smile and said no, "For the thirty thousand dollars."

It was almost four o'clock in the morning when Scott returned to the hotel opposite.After dealing with everything, he walked softly in the dim corridor, thinking of the showdown with Reid tomorrow, his hands could not help but sweat.

You know, even when facing the cunning and cunning executioner, he is as stable as Mount Tai.

Taking out the key, Scott opened the door.Before turning on the light, he was keenly aware that someone was in the room.The slightly relaxed nerves tightened up again, thousands of possibilities flashed through his mind.

This place has been controlled by the organization.

The room is a killer.

The worst possible scenario is that both the client and nearby police officers are dead.

Of course Reid is also...

Scott felt short of breath, and then a small light lit up in the room.It is the light of the mobile phone screen. Within the range of light, the most eye-catching place is undoubtedly Reid's face: his neat hair, deliberately wide eyes, light-colored lips, slightly pointed chin, and a pale face printed in the color of the wallpaper. cheek.

Reid also saw Scott, and before he had time to speak, he saw his usually indifferent neighbor slamming the door like a cat with fried fur, and then rushed over with a stride, pinning him on the sofa.His breath was suppressed, and finally fell on the overlapping lips of the two.

It took a while to struggle to get up, Reid flinched back: "..."

Of course he was able to break free because Scott wanted to let go.

Sit next to Reid and turn on the lamp on the table. Scott looked into Reid's eyes: "Are you waiting for me?"

"...Don't you ask me why I know you're here?" Reid answered irrelevantly, talking about him from left to right.The answer he gave in this way is already obvious, he is not ready to face the "problem" between them.

Scott shrugged: "You are so smart, there must be many ways."

His subtext is also clear: You are so smart that you should know that this problem will not go away even if it drags on.

"Scott, I'm sleepy," was all Reid could say.But he didn't make any move to leave the room. How should I put it, he always felt that if he left at this time, then he would never have any interaction with Scott again. Reid has such a feeling and rejects such a result.

"One sentence, it will only take a few seconds." Scott smiled reluctantly, "Even if you refuse, you have to say it, Reid. Otherwise, how can you make me give up?"

Reid lowered his head and didn't look at him: "What are you talking about?"

play dumb? Scott raised his eyebrows: "Reid, you know that declining and changing the subject are two different concepts. So, don't get me wrong."

Reid sneaked a glance at him, his heart accelerated violently, pounding irregularly against the warm chest.It hurts, but comes alive.

"I..." Reid bit his lower lip, even now, he was still not sure.

Seeing his depression, Scott tilted his head and showed a tired smile: "Reid, I like you. What's your answer?"

The author has something to say: the third update is completed~

And since I will be home at noon tomorrow, it may not be too late to update at night [Cry

But I will catch up as soon as possible~ If there is not before [-]:[-] tomorrow night, then there is no, please don't wait any longer~After tomorrow, it will still be updated between [-]:[-]pm and [-]:[-]pm~

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