"Just a jailbreak news scares you like this?"

Jack doubts this, if there is any woman he knows in his life, it is probably Emily who will not find a man and not marry for the rest of his life.

The so-called contemporary independent woman is talking about the one in front of her, who can scare her so much that she runs away with a cat overnight, there must be other reasons.

"I came home the night before and found out that my house might have been broken into," Emily said, a little distraught.

"The night before?" Jack scratched the belly of the little black cat, causing the latter to purr from his throat.

"Don't tell me that I haven't slept for the past two nights, just guard the door with a gun, reminiscing about my youth, and always ready to shoot the uninvited guest who comes to the door, right?"

Looking at the two large black bags under her eyes, Jack seriously doubted that he had guessed correctly.

Emily was annoyed and snatched the little black cat back, "Yes, you guessed it right, I don't dare to let myself be so nervous anymore, you look at my nails, they are almost bald by me." ”

Jack glanced around the office, although there are bathroom sofas here, it is not impossible, but it is not a long-term solution after all.

"So, when are you going to tell the others?" That is, Rhett has not been here for the past two days, otherwise he should have found out that something was wrong with this eldest sister a long time ago.

Of the six members of the BAU group, everyone has a good relationship, but Red usually plays with Emily the most.

Emily's eyes became a little drifting, "I haven't thought about it yet, I originally planned to book a hotel with a fake identity early tomorrow morning." ”

"And when one of us gets shot or kidnapped by the villains, you're going to tell the truth? Or if you find something wrong, you will run away immediately, leaving everyone confused to clean up the mess for you? We've only been together for a year, but I'm sure you won't do that, right? ”

Jack's pretended mean run made Emily cover her face and wail, "Damn, are you a monster?" I'm nervous enough, please let me go. ”

This is really not Jack's nonsense, in fact, screenwriters all over the world basically use these routines, in order to set up suspense or advance the plot, they have to forcibly reduce their intelligence and make the characters do some irrational behavior.

After 911, although DHS has taken away some of its anti-terrorism powers, the main force to deal with terrorists in the country, or the FBI, is mainly responsible for doing the dirty work.

Who else is more professional in dealing with terrorists than the FBI? It's a fool to break away from the organization and fight these guys alone.

"Let's go, you will live in my house during this time, and Sergio will be used as rent, and he must be masturbated by me at any time."

Jack got up and snatched the little black cat again, the grumpy little guy named Sergio, which means loyal servant, and was a gift from everyone after Emily was shot last time.

He thought about it, entered the code to open the gun hangar, took a weapon case from it, and inside was two Noveske N4s, and sent a message to Rosie, asking him to meet at his house.

Dropping the weapon case in the back seat of the car, opening the closed rear compartment, and putting Emily's luggage inside, Jack drove the "Mammoth" directly to take Emily home, and he planned to find a colleague in the technical team to thoroughly inspect her car tomorrow.

"Dada! Surprise! Jack opened the door, and Hannah in a fawn cos costume startled him, and Emily, who was holding the cat behind him and rubbing her sour eyelids, was even more round.

"Well, something happened to Emily, she might have to stay with me for a few days." The scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

"Ah, haha, Christmas is coming, you know." Hannah said this to Emily.

Knowing that there was something serious, she kissed Jack on the face, threw a wink and ran back to her room to change her clothes.

"I'll get your room ready." Someone runs away under Emily's meaningful gaze, who is sometimes much thinner than the girls.

An hour later, Rosie arrived, Jack got something to eat, and the four of them sat around the table, chatting as they ate.

Emily gave a general account of her experience, when the "JTF-12" task force was formed by agents from several countries, including Britain, France, and Germany.

"JTF-12" is responsible for conducting background checks and psychological profiles of terrorists, and obtaining information through undercover agents, etc., but they are not responsible for arrests, but are handled by the countries where the terrorists are located.

This is where the problem lies, the last case that "JTF-12" is responsible for is Ian Doyle, the leader of a terrorist organization linked to the Northern Ireland Republican Army, nicknamed "Valhalla", whom Emily mentioned earlier.

Emily spent two years with him as an undercover agent, gaining enough information before being arrested by British intelligence and imprisoned in a secret prison.

Emily also faked her death, and she returned to the United States physically and mentally exhausted, joined the FBI, and became a member of BAU, and then more than a year ago, she was selected by Rosie to become a member of the action team.

Originally, she thought that she had successfully escaped this unbearable past, but she did not expect that not long ago, Clyde East, the captain of the "JTF-12" task force, suddenly contacted her.

Clyde East informs Emily that Ian Doyle has successfully escaped from a secret prison in an Eastern European country after seven years in captivity and has subsequently disappeared.

Jack pinched his fingers, that is to say, when Emily participated in the operation, she was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, no wonder she was so easily enthusiastic, and was fooled into going undercover.

He believed that Emily must have hidden some secrets that she hadn't said, perhaps because of privacy, or because they belonged to the secrecy of the operation back then, but there was no need to delve into it now.

All Jack has to do now is to keep her safe, and leave the rest to Rosie, who will use his resources to get some relevant information and assess the risk first.

After that, whether it is a set or an initiative, we must find a way to solve this problem as soon as possible, or the old saying, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

A few days later, after Red's vacation and Hodchner arrived in a wheelchair, Rosie summoned everyone into the conference room and briefed her on Emily.

More information is still being gathered, but as Emily had previously learned, Ian Doyle is indeed plotting something, and the CIA recently spotted him in Mexico.

Doyle has recruited a number of militants and a few former subordinates to move among several local DU traffickers, seemingly amassing strength in secret.

In view of the current situation that there is not much difference between the leakage and sieve on the border between the two countries, Rossi asked everyone to be vigilant, travel at least two or two in the near future, and pay attention to the suspicious situation around them at any time.

Of course, the work still has to be done, and two days later, Jiejie received a request for help from the LAPD, and there have been a number of cases of missing and murdered women in a row recently, hoping that the BAU team will intervene.

"How many cases have we handled in Los Angeles?" Jack felt that Rosie had been so clever in setting up the group here in the first place, and that he had saved the bureau a lot of airplane fuel costs.

Rosie was also speechless, sighed, and complained, "Can anyone remind me why this place is called the 'City of Angels'?" ”

"In fact, the original name of this place comes from the Spanish explorers, who called the first town founded here 'the town of our Lady of the Angels'."

Red corrected him seriously, and then, under the gaze of everyone, he realized that he had said the wrong thing again.

"That sentence is actually a rhetorical question, right?"

"I don't know what part of you Cute Layla has a crush on." Rosie rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Jie Jie smiled and watched the interaction between the old and the young, turned on the projector, and made a hint before playing the photo materials.

"This case is weird, so you'd better be mentally prepared before seeing the photos."

(End of chapter)