Black friday

Chapter 21 #20

Running into Clement, a biker in Las Vegas, was something that no one expected.

When Clement drove Wednesday through the narrow gaps in the traffic, the industrial-looking locomotive roared and struggled under his hands. With the loud sound of the engine, it exhausted the exhausted body and mind of the traffic jam. everyone.

Including splitting up with Hotch Morgan in the pursuit of this vicious bank robbery and perverted shooting, and detouring to outflank Gideon and Elle.

Clement's artistic makeup today is quite wonderful, full of tragicomedy impact artistic sense but will not cover his original beautiful facial features.

The eyes of the two people who were blocked by the traffic jam diverted their way forward when they saw Clement—in another sense, Elle poked her head out of the car window, and Gideon hurriedly told her to be careful.

Elle waved to Clement through the car window and shouted, "Clem—"

Clement glanced at her, followed by a sharper tail flick and sudden stop: "Where—"

He also yelled, and the sound reached Elle's ears after being overwhelmed by the car horns and the noise of people and horses from all walks of life.

Elle grasped the car door with her left hand, and swung her right hand vigorously, "Quick!"

Clement didn't hesitate any longer, the locomotive's engine was powerful, humming to the full capacity of its power.

"Wednesday!"

Clement shouted: "Hold on to me!"

"OK!"

Wednesday said that she enjoyed such outdoor activities very much, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were bent into pleasant arcs according to her heart.

After that, there was a street chase that was very good at the box office in the movie. Clement's motorcycle was in the front, Gideon and Elle were chasing after them, and the man in front was riding a very historical motorcycle. road run.

Elle is not the driver, and at this tense and exciting moment, she couldn't calm down and wait for the two people in front to chase after each other, so she changed back to that difficult posture and looked out the car window, trying her best to guide Clement. road.

Clement squeezed the handle tightly, and the speedometer pointer on the front of the car turned and turned, like an endless clock, which could be added laps and laps without limit.

Clement lowered his body slightly in a forward stance.

"Wednesday, watch it!"

Wednesday immediately understood and said, "I'm watching him!"

Clement said again: "After Wednesday passes Thing you jump!"

There was too little time to make gestures, and Thing snapped his fingers in response.

Clement touched the palm of his hand lightly and turned the handle. The speed of the motorcycle was increased to another gear, and the grip of the tires was almost gone.

They are all quite suitable to play the role of an expert outside the world, like the outsiders standing on the shore watching silent dramas in many stories. Clement's heart is like a bright mirror, no matter how passionate the stunt is when controlling the locomotive, it is just right, catching up with TheShowTime.

Clement said, "Throw."

Wednesday grabbed his shoulder tightly with one hand, and quickly flicked the cello case strap that had been taken off his wrist with the other hand.

Hit!

The cello case slammed on the man in the hood with a clang, causing his body to shake, and his speed slowed down immediately without using any strength in his hands.

The locomotive speeds up, speeds up, speeds up again... Clement has already reached the level of the opponent, and before he has any reaction, whether he wants to overtake or go on a rampage, Clement gave the order before the opponent's fantasy started: "Wednesday! "

Wednesday grabbed Clement's shoulders with both hands, kicked his feet on the pedal—

Wednesday jumped up, sweeping a leg across the cheek of the man on the right.

Wednesday is a judo master, he is quite talented in this way, he used the strength of his feet extremely well, and in an instant, Li Fengsao knocked the man over.

But the motorcycle didn't stop, his hands were still subconsciously rubbing the handlebars, Thing seized the opportunity and flew up to cover his hands.

The direction and momentum of the motorcycle were completely intercepted by Thing.

Clement turned the car around, took advantage of the momentum to overtake and approached, the wheels stuck in place and turned as if they were going to fly, and easily blocked the impressive motorcycle amidst the sparks flying.

Boom!

The motorcycle finally flipped over and fell on the rightmost wall of the path, right on top of the man in the hood who had been doing nothing for more than ten seconds at extreme speed.

"God!" Elle exclaimed excitedly, "Beautiful job!"

"Yes." Gideon said, "You should sit down too!"

Elle leaned on the car window, and sat back in her seat with a guilty conscience.

Gideon didn't have time to lecture her, and he hurriedly opened the car door to see the person who fell there.

Clement greeted him: "Agent Gideon."

Gideon nodded indiscriminately. He was also very surprised that the "performance" of the Addams brothers and sisters was really interesting, and the drama was not much worse than the racing masters who dominated the streets. Even Gideon had to admit .

But Gideon is an old detective, and his first reaction is to catch the perpetrator as soon as possible.

Elle also came to help, and the two of them handcuffed the man with the hood, and when they looked back, they saw Wednesday carrying back the big cousin's cello case, and Clement and Thing helped up the motorcycle together.

Later, the policemen rushed to take the motorcycle from Clement, patted Clement on the shoulder familiarly, and praised him for being so handsome.

Clement didn't feel anything, he hid for a while out of gregariousness, he didn't have the habit of flattering each other with strangers, he just smiled and straightened the crooked cello case for Wednesday when Elle turned around and talked excitedly, saying: "It's all Well done Wednesday."

The policemen in black suits glanced at Wednesday. The little girl still didn't like Agent in police uniform very much, but her face was stretched and relaxed, and she was in a good mood.

So they thought about whether to say something, at least to give the girl an encouragement, and to be honest, they looked like a secretive duo of secret agents.The black suits couldn't help whispering, secretly discussing the identities of the big and small.

Elle has nothing to worry about, and she is the first to praise Wednesday. She is a first-hand experiencer from the beginning to the end, and knows how much power is contained in this seemingly fragile little girl.

And that sculptural hand.

Several people finally went back to the police station together.

JJ and Reid in the police station are talking about the murderer’s pervert—a pimp. He developed from a simple bank robbery to a pimp very quickly. He forced the men, women, parents, and children present at the time, Let the identities differ greatly, and the two identities that run counter to morals and ethics are in front of him.

"Pimps tend to be antisocial," Reid said.

"Pimps like to kill with a knife," JJ said.

Reid said: "Let someone else help you accomplish your goal, bank robbers usually work in groups or alone..."

"Everyone," Hotch made a noise, and the two people in the office turned around when they heard the sound, Hotch pointed at Morgan and the others, and his tone softened a lot: "He is here, you can directly watch him analyze."

JJ raised his eyebrows: "Sounds really good!"

Reid looked surprised, but even more surprised was yet to come.

Finally, Clement, who came into everyone's sight, raised his hand and greeted Reid with the gesture of a lucky cat: "We meet again, Spencer!"

Then he sighed: "You guys are so busy."

Reid said: "Clement, you..." He suddenly felt that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

Seeing Reid's bewildered and nervous look, Elle wondered why Reid's behavior was not right, but first explained the process to a few people present who didn't know the specific situation.

Morgan and Gideon took the lead to the interrogation room.

Clement sat next to Reid and said, "It's a pleasure to meet here."

He reached out to touch the tie on Reid's chest and smiled: "Today's tie is very nice."

Reid was at a loss, his face was going red.

This meeting was so sudden that they bumped into each other when they were caught off guard. It was after they made an appointment to be together when they were free. Reid can still clearly recall the way Clement stared at him and said something close to a confession. Like waves flowing.

It's too inappropriate to use super memory here. Reid quietly squeezed the file in his hand.

Wednesday coughed lightly.

The little girl sat on the stool with her hands on her chin and looked at the two of them, and called remindingly, "Big cousin."

Clement sat down properly, and the whole person became the embodiment of demeanor and style.

JJ and Elle, who were in the same room, looked dumbfounded, their faces were full of shock, the shock of discovering the big material.

Reid met the eyes of the last two colleagues and somehow calmed down.

It's really not a big deal, just decided to give it a try with Clement.

Um.Is such that. Reid said to himself.

Because of Clement's unexpected joining, too many accidents were omitted in the process of catching the bank robbers, and the case was closed much earlier than expected.

Both Hotch and Gideon seemed to be deeply concerned about this case, while JJ and Elle were eager to make a move, wanting to come over to question something, and finally endured it, as if they had gone through many difficulties and obstacles without mentioning it. struggling expression.

Reid saw it amused but didn't really think about how to speak, so he called Clement into the cubicle and whispered to him without closing the door.

It is difficult for everyone in BAU to be happy every time they encounter a new case, but they have been in the industry for many years and have seen too much suffering. In order not to be affected psychologically, they always stick to the front line of the field. Diverting attention and cultivating yourself to relax your mind of indifference no matter how blunt and bleak the reality is.

Reid hadn't been very good at the subject before, but this time he really only took a dip before recovering. Clement's arrival was no surprise to him.

Reid said: "After I go back this time, I will have a few days of rest, and then we can pick some favorite places to play."

Clement said yes, and asked him: "Is there any place you want to go?"

Reid quickly announced a few names, all of which are well-known landmark museums and libraries.

Clement had no objection, and said with a smile: "Then let's go to those places to play."

Reid had his hands in his trouser pockets as he talked to him.This is Reid's way of self-protection. When he has nowhere to go, he always uses this action to cover up his discomfort and ensure his calmness on the surface.

Clement had no intention of forcing Reid to relax, it would be counterproductive, he thought to let him go, and it didn't matter.

But he didn't want Reid to talk, and let go after his brain waves became active. He carefully looked in the direction of Wednesday, and the little girl sat there chatting in every possible way, playing with Thing and pinching her fingers. .

"I took this from home," Reid returned to the place where he put his bag, and came over with a copy of "Frankenstein" in his arms. He said, "I heard you talking that time..."

Reid smiled embarrassedly. He also subconsciously noticed the actions of the Addams brothers and sisters when he was listening to the conversations of his colleagues, and then he heard these things.

Reid said: "There are too many books in my family. I have been sorting out those books recently. Many of the books I have read want to donate them. Then I guessed that Wednesday would like this, so I picked it out and put it away."

He pursed his lips and smiled, "I didn't expect to meet you by accident this time, so this book is not in vain."

Clement was very surprised. He took the book from Reid, flipped through the preface and the middle, and said, "Actually, Wednesday has been thinking about this these days, and she also said that she wants a copy of Frankenstein." , which isn’t a huge deal, but it’s weird—we haven’t had a chance to buy it.”

It's not that they don't care or deliberately procrastinate, but it's just a coincidence that is hard to explain. When they want to buy, there is always no bookstore nearby, and they are not in a hurry to go when they have nothing to do.

After procrastinating and procrastinating, I finally got it from Reid.

"She will definitely like it." Clement said to Reid in a low voice, mysteriously, "This is the Surprise she has been looking forward to for a long time."

The author has something to say:

The appearance of the locomotive refers to the Harley Breakthrough, which is so handsome that I am no longer there.

[Repair]: Modified the details of this bank robbery case, the plot of S2E4.

[Supplement]: The general direction of the full text is still Clement's perspective, and occasionally it will turn to God's perspective, but Clement's character and identity determine that he cannot always participate in the plot of CM, so I will try to compress it as much as possible or briefly mention it , I only pick a few cases that I am impressed and interested in writing, and more simply make a few nonsense.

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