47. XLVII
We come from the sea, and when we return to the sea, whether we sail or look at it from afar, it is as if we have found a home in the dark.
Red pursed his lips, puffing out his cheeks unhappily, he stared at Liu Fanxu fixedly for a few seconds, and then said slowly, "If you want to sue me as soon as possible, I'm curious, what kind of real yàn is it, you need to study it for a year and still can't get the results." Liu Fanxu nodded, and sent Red out of the door with crooked eyebrows, he leaned over and kissed her lips, and kept muttering, "What is it?" She smiled and did not answer, but said silently in her heart: it was to save her mentor.
She had been thinking about how to talk to Rhett about this matter, not that it made her panic more than the leakage of her identity to Rhett, but that her recent practical direction had made her worry about this matter. Yes, she is touching the forbidden realm, about the soul. Liu Fanxu knew very well that this was not a smart choice, but she had no other way.
Rubbing his brows back on the couch, his mind resounding about what Emma had reported to her, Professor Snape was already aware, and although it was still very weak, his fingertips were already able to give a very subtle response to strong stimuli from the outside world, which was enough to make her take risks. Of course, she wouldn't try rashly, she wasn't Voldemort until she had a greater certainty of retreating, and she wasn't in a hurry to self-destruct herself.
Just as she collected her thoughts and prepared to enter the potions room, her cell phone rang suddenly. She looked at the phone on her desk in surprise, and guessed who it would be as she walked over. Not many people knew her number, and Rhett probably wouldn't have called him so soon since he left, excluding the most unlikely candidates, and there was already a guess in his mind.
So, she wasn't surprised when she saw the caller on the screen with Jason Gordon's name written on it. She picked up her phone to connect the phone, and when she heard a polite greeting from inside, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said bluntly, "Hi, Gordon, what's the matter?" I mean, you should call me now for more than just a greeting. She glanced at the time, making sure that there were less than fifteen minutes left before his next class.
Gordon smiled, he stood at the table, looked at the materials in his hand, and said in a flat tone, "One of the reasons I like to talk to you is that I don't have to add those cumbersome social words, remember the essay questions I gave you in your last class when you graduated?" ”
Liu Fanxu pulled out a high chair, sat down at the desk, lowered his eyes and looked at his fingertips, and replied in a very light tone: "Remember, regarding the case that was called the 'trail killer' by the Virginia news media, you asked us to write a detailed analysis and profile of the murderer's behavior as our graduation thesis." I remember you gave me a review that exceeded my expectations, and Spencer only got what I expected. ”
Gordon smiled unabated, he put down the text in his hand, and looked up at the mirror frame on the wall, "So do you know why?" She chuckled and rubbed her fingertips on the table, "The only difference between me and Red's report is that I mentioned the possibility that the murderer might have some kind of physical impairment, such as stuttering, crippled vision, or a damaged face. Gordon nodded, and said, "You think stuttering is more likely." ”
She frowned and replied, "Yes, that's the most likely guess." Gordon hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and his thick eyebrows raised high, "That's why, I'll give you the reason for exceeding expectations." When I told the detectives in Virginia that the unknown suspect they were looking for was a white man in his twenties who had a dilapidated second-hand American truck and was doing a barely subsistence job, don't be surprised by the stern stuttering that accompanies him when he speaks. ”
"So?" Liu Fanxu lifted her legs, stepped on the chair with her feet, hugged her knees, and leaned her back against the back of the chair with the cushions. Her head rested lightly on the pillow, her expression was indifferent, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and her eyes crossed over, and she continued, "Gordon, you said you don't like cumbersome social vocabulary. ”
The smile on Gordon's face was even stronger, "Yes, so I'm telling you that you are a good fit for the behavior analysis group, do you want to join BAU?" Liu Fanxu shook his head and replied with a smile, "Hi, Gordon, I'm not a U.S. citizen. ”
Gordon frowned and retorted impatiently, "Don't be stupid, Aga, you know it's not a problem. What's more, I know very well how much you care about Rhett, you really want to be with him, this is an opportunity! What's more, you've helped Rhett a lot this year, and in fact you're already a member of BAU. ”
"Why?" Liu Fanxu's brows furrowed, she admitted that she was very moved by Gordon's words, but it didn't make her agree immediately, she asked, "Why do you suddenly want to pull me into your group now?" Is there anything special about it? I don't think you're just because I'm a good fit for this one reason. ”
Gordon didn't hide it, he bluntly stated another reason: "The decision from the top of the FBI, they want you to officially join, not as a foreign aid that is not under their control." She closed her eyes, her brow still furrowed, and she was silent for a long time before she slowly asked, "Does this have any effect on Spencer?" ”
Gordon shook his head with a pout, "Don't think too much, Agha, this is just another form of invitation, if you don't want to, I can decline them." "And I won't ever get a chance to hear Spencer talk about any details of his work, even if he was trying to solve the case faster, and Spencer might even be censored and disciplined for it, and he was technically in breach of a non-disclosure agreement." Is that right? Liu Fanxu retorted very quickly.
"It's a possibility." Gordon said it tactfully, but Liu Fanxu heard the worry in his words. BAU is not the darling of the FBI's top management, on the contrary, because they always exceed the budget, so they are always being troubled. Now that Mussel Adams has stepped in with him, BAU's situation will only get worse.
She hated being held hostage, but for the sake of Red and his companions, she had to compromise for the time being. Liu Fanxu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, it seemed that he wanted to completely escape from the past, and it became impossible to get up again. Wanting to live a simple life with Red is just a luxury after all, and she was born like this, and she will be burdened with inescapable responsibilities whenever and wherever she is.
With a sigh, she slowly replied, "Can I think about it?" Gordon's eyes were bright, and it was obvious that he had deduced that the matter was already in place, so he said in a cheerful tone, "Okay, I'd love to hear your reply." You know that you are indeed a good fit for BAU, and you, like Rhett, would make a good profiler. Liu Fanxu was infected by Gordon's simple happiness, her face unconsciously smiled, and her tone was brighter, "Okay, I will tell you as soon as possible." ”
After ending the call with Gordon, Liu Fanxu sat in his chair and was stunned for a moment, and then he found the invitation letter from the U.S. Citizenship and Immigration Services and the Mussel Adams letter from the drawer. This is actually a multiple-choice question designed by Mussel Adams himself, on the one hand, it is a strong evidence to push her out of the aristocratic decision-making hierarchy, on the other hand, it is to give her Achilles' heel on both hands, and on the other hand, she cannot escape this problem, on the one hand, on the other hand, on the other hand, on the other hand, she cannot escape this problem.
knew that it was the temptation of the careerist, but she couldn't fight back, avoiding was actually a kind of avoidance, Liu Fanxu, who was used to being strong, was tumbling with grievances in her heart, but she had to make such a choice, because she cared more about her Rader than these humiliations.
Signing her name at the end of the invitation, she was silent for a few seconds and whispered "Emma!" With the sound of the balloon bursting, Emma appeared beside her, she was deeply respected, a pair of big bulb-like eyes flashed with water, and stared intently at Liu Fanxu, "Master, Emma is at your disposal." Liu Fanxu turned to look at Emma, "Go and send a message to the head of Malfoy's house." Emma bowed deeply once more and said, "Yes, master." As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared into the room. Liu Fanxu took a deep breath, took out the box containing the key to the old mansion from the drawer, opened it and took out the door key from the inside, and held it tightly.
Standing in the study of the old mansion again, she was wearing Muggle home clothes, she looked around, her eyes swept over the mountains of Wen Jiàn on the desk, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her eyebrows. With a sigh, she put down her hand in resignation, turned around and strode out of the study. The hallway wasn't dark, the roof was spelled with perspective, and she could see the blue sky.
This wasn't the case until the year she graduated from Hogwarts, when she changed the castle's ceiling to resemble the halls of Hogwarts. There is a five-meter painting on both sides of the corridor, all of which are landscapes written by famous artists. At the end of the hallway was her bedroom, the first time she had come out of her study since she had left.
She could even imagine what the noise was going on in the corridor of time now that the news of her return was known. But this time she still didn't plan to meet the ancestors who must have a lot to say, because she had more important things to arrange in advance. She has never been controlled by others, even in the first most difficult years, she has persevered through it with her chest and gritted her teeth, and there is no reason why she has to endure the threat of a capitalist and nouveau riche when she is already full-fledged.