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133. chapter 133

Uh...you know, "Huh..." The strong smell of blood in the living room and the minced meat thrown on the ground challenged the nerves of everyone present. Bau's agents were better, but several of the SWAT team members who cooperated with FBI and the detectives of the Manhattan Police Department could not help but go out and vomit.

Too cruel.

"In the barrel below...ah..." Morgan came to the yard of the villa and stood beside JJ and Emily. "They have moved out 10 barrels soaked in human bones and internal organs." The specific number of victims is still needed forensics to check further.

"How is she?" He raised his gaze and Morgan focused on the ambulance parked not far away. The beautiful girl in a red dress who had subdued Edward House alone was sitting on the ambulance. Next to her, Tony Stark, a suit, was supporting one hand on the ambulance door and the other hand in his pocket, lowering his head in a styling sense and saying something.

Then the girl in a red dress whose face was still pale was amused.

"Well, a veritable hero saves the beauty." Morgan deliberately teased his colleagues around him who looked bad because the truth of the case was too bloody. "Do you think so?" He blinked in a humble way.

"It's right for the hero to be present." JJ followed Morgan's joke, "But does the beauty need a hero..." She shook her head in the direction of the ambulance.

"I think if Iron Man is bare-handed..." Emily lowered her voice, fearing that Iron Man would hear him slander him, "I may not be able to beat the beauty."

"puff……"

*

[Ahhhhh, he glared at your nurse lady!!!o(▼蓝□;)o] Dorothy's safety was guaranteed, and the system once again transferred it back to the Snake Sperm Disease Channel. [This shameless little guy! He didn't think about who knocked the murderer down! He actually dared to steal your role!] The murderer was obviously subdued by his own host! What does Iron Man mean when he finally jumped out to steal the show?!

After being extremely nervous, she suddenly relaxed and Dorothy felt very tired. Sitting in the ambulance leaning against the wall of the car, she just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

But she didn't dare to sleep.

"Hmm?eetheart   ?" Standing under the ambulance, Tony looked down at the obviously exhausted girl, "Why don't you sleep for a while? We'll be in the hospital later." The plan to fly back to the Fulian Building after saving someone has been changed by Tony to accompany the girl in front of him to the hospital first.

Looking up at the idol who was close at hand, Dorothy hesitated for a second, "Mr. Stark..."

"Tony." After interrupting the beautiful girl, Tony blinked her slender eyelashes, "Call me Tony." As he said that, he raised his hand and pulled his tie, and he had a unique temperament of a playboy.

[Wang, Ba, Egg!] Whether his host is a fan of Iron Man or not, the system can't stand it anymore. [Doros, he is Hong Guoguo's stealing scene! If he hadn't been him today, I promise that all the young ladies and brothers will focus on you!] His host nimblely beat down a serial killer, and at the end, he looked so handsome! What happened? He was ruined by the person who stole the scene in front of him!

#The hatred of stealing the show is irreconcilable!

"You made me feel a headache." Dorothy really didn't have the energy to argue with the system now. Didn't she even say what she wanted to sign with Xinniannian's idol just now?

"Tony," he thought about Peter's incident but was interrupted by his idol, and Dorothy swallowed the words back - it was indeed not the time to discuss Spider-Man vest, "Can you wake me up when you're about to arrive at the hospital?"

The ambulance will not take blood tests, but it will be different when it comes to the hospital. But first he was stunned by the medicine, then he was nervous again, and was scared by her, so she couldn't hold on. "p1ease    ?" Bau's agents had a hint of suspicion under their seemingly caring expressions, and Dorothy could only ask for help from an idol who knew nothing.

"Are you inviting me?" He just hoped to help wake him up when the ambulance arrived at the hospital, but Iron Man was able to twist something ordinary to extremely ambiguously. He bent down and bowed his head, and Tony misinterpreted the girl's request to get in the car and accompany her to the hospital, as if she was going to elope together.

"yes", moved to the side, Dorothy gave up a position for Iron Man, "p1ease    ".

"System, remember to wake me up before you get to the hospital."

Double insurance.

*

"The last victim was Howard Thomas." In the conference room assigned to Bau agents, Garcia, who was remotely connected to the victims, gave the victim information to his team members. "You should all know the case half a year ago." Howard Thomas's rape was conclusive, but in the end he was sentenced to only four months of community service.

"The girl in the case committed suicide two months ago." Garcia's voice was a little deep.

"So Howard Toms is the target of the police force this time." Emily couldn't help but shake her head and sigh when she thought of the miserable situation in the villa at that time.

"The surveillance around the villa has been investigated, and there are no suspicious people in and out. The only vehicle that comes in and out also belongs to the villa owner Edward House, who is our poor taste brewer." Edward House was the only person who entered and exited the villa. "All fingerprints and DNAs found in the villa also belong to Edward House. Oh, and some of them belong to Dorothy Hestin, with fingerprints and a few heads in the wine cellar and living room." Garcia's keyboard typing crackled.

"What do you think of Dorothy Hestin?"

Gideon, who had not studied the case files since the meeting, only spoke at this time. Then, the photo of Miss Jin was opened on everyone's tablets, and there was also the background information found by Garcia.

"A graduate student at Imperial State University can speak five foreign languages, first in grades, and has a hobby of piano and violin..." The more you read the information, the more you feel something is wrong.

"Shooting training three times a week, fighting training twice a week... I persisted for four years without interruption?!" Morgan looked at the records found by Garcia from the membership information of two professional clubs and was stunned, "Does she want to join the army?!" Why does a beautiful young girl spend so much time on these two things?

"Hmph, look at her library borrowing records." JJ shook his head, "I can borrow three to five books every week." It doesn't sound like a lot, but after careful calculation, it's an amazing number and reading volume.

"Look at her financial expenses." Emily frowned. "She donated $10,000 a month to the charity fund account...Where did she get so much money?"

"The resume says that she had interned in multiple companies...the evaluations were good." Hotchner frowned.

Everyone in bau was a little silent.

This background information from Dorothy Hesting is not a problem, but is too good.

It's too good.

"Okay, let's summarize." Morgan felt that she needed to eat a piece of chocolate to calm down. "A 21-year-old with outstanding appearance - she was so beautiful that she could be a model - a top student who studied for graduate school at Imperial State University, since four years ago, while maintaining her first grade grade, she read at least three books that were not related to her studies every week without interruption - there were even scientific foreign books - while participating in shooting and fighting training. During this period, she also taught herself three foreign languages, the same musical instrument, and never missed various social activities of her peers. Moreover! She could also ensure that she had time to go out for internships and add her resume."

"Who is this girl? Is it a saint?" No matter how self-disciplined a person can't arrange his life like this, right?

"She fits the profile." Gideon knocked on the table.

"Either she is a member of the VP," Hotchner agreed with Gideon. "Or, she is the new member the VP is trying hard to recruit."

"Where is she?" Gideon looked at jj, "I want to talk to her."

"Downstairs reception room."

"It's not bad, uh, I mean it's pretty good!" He held the box of the new uniform handed by Hubby in one hand, and scratched his head with the other. Peter always felt nervous when facing Captain America - maybe it was because he watched too many educational short films recorded by the other party when he stayed in high school:)

He coughed unconsciously, and Peter replied honestly, "The school is pretty good, Mr. Rogers." Spider-Man, who always talks about the trick, is now obedient like a ragdoll cat.

"Relax, Peter." Another man on the sand was much more casual than Captain America who sat straight in his leisure time.

Waving his hand at Spider-Man who was standing opposite him as if he was about to be inspected, James Barnes teased his old friend on a daily basis, "Steve, although you are 100 years old this year, Peter is only 17 years old. Don't always act like an old man, you will be disliked by young people!" Although he is the same age as Captain America, James Barnes sets his role as a modern person who lives in the 21st century and is full of vitality. He will never have any generation gap when chatting with a 17-year-old boy!

"Peter, how are the girls in college?"

"Modern Man" James Barnes kindly asked Spider-Man about his college life, smiling "You know" on his face, "Is the figure... good?"

“…hey hey hey hey qaq?!”

Peter, who was stunned by his predecessor's bold questioning, blinked his eyes - it turns out that in the Avengers, there are also people who are so inappropriate in addition to Mr. Stark?

...

"oh   ,boys     " Natasha, who stood aside and witnessed Steve and Barnes caring about Peter's entire life in college, shook her head and walked to the bar, poured herself a glass of wine. Then she turned around and raised her glass in a charming way, "Don't take Peter badly." As she said that, Natasha glanced at the duo on the sand in disgust.

"We just care about the children's extracurricular life, do you think so, Steve?" Barnes, who was only rolling his eyes, still didn't give up. He raised his head and looked at Iron Man who walked out of the studio, "Stark, what do you think?"

"What?" Tony, who has been working for 48 hours in a row, held coffee in one hand and put the other in his trouser pocket, full of styling. "Kid    , you can wait to save the world, but you still have to enjoy your college life." Although he occasionally dislikes Peter, Iron Man's concern for this little hero he personally recruited must be no longer as concerned as anyone in the Avengers. "What's wrong?"

Also walking to the bar, Tony put down the cup that had been drunk in his hand and poured himself a glass of wine.

"They are teaching Peter badly..." Natasha raised her wine glass to Iron Man as saying hello, and then frowned, "Stuck, you still dressed like this when you were in the lab?"

Although he had long experienced Stark's textbook narcissism, Natasha never dreamed that the other party's narcissism would evolve to this point - only Stark's lab can enter, so who can dress like this when doing research?

Jarvis?

#Damn, I seem to have found some amazing secret#

"Hmm? Oh, I didn't change my clothes when I came back from the hotel the day before yesterday." He leaned against the bar and rubbed his forehead with one hand. Stark looked ordinary. "Kid    , how is the school?" He turned his body sideways and put the wine glass back on the bar. Tony leaned back and simply leaned forward. "Let me know you skipped class again, I'll tell Mei."

Spider-Man is not afraid of heaven or earth, but she is afraid of Aunt Mei.

"Mr. Stark, I didn't skip class!" Peter, who was half an hour late for helping Queens police arrest a bank robber yesterday, retorted guiltily, "The school is all good, I also met new friends." Nodded, Peter opened his big watery eyes and tried to convince Iron Man to let the other party give up the idea of ​​contacting May.

#You don't understand the fear of minors#

"Hmm." Tony didn't know what Peter was thinking, and he hummed without hesitation.

"By the way, Mr. Stark..." The reason why Peter stayed here after getting his new suit was to wait for Iron Man to come out of the studio. "Well, ahem, I want to ask you to help me... sign an autograph." Putting down the suitcase with the new suit, Peter took out a pink soft leather notebook from his backpack behind him and handed it to Iron Man.

"...Oh?" One hand held the other arm, and Tony gently tapped his chin with his fingers. His deep eyes looked at the notebook handed to him, and his eyebrows raised.

"Peter, who did you want this signature?" Stark didn't sign for Peter, and even the others in the Avengers signed for Peter, but the book in front of him...

"Beautiful?" A second before Peter was shy, Tony decided to let him go. He pulled out the pen in his notebook with one hand and brushed it. The English letters of the dragon and the phoenix dance were written on the paper. "What's her name?" The pen cover was pressed back softly with a "splash".

"What, what?" Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was frightened by Iron Man's question. Peter almost threw out the notebook in his hand. "Mr. Stark, what did you say..."

Bathed in the eyes of the four Avengers, "You make up, let's just watch how you make up", Peter, who was not thick-skinned enough, gradually stopped his voice.

"What's her name?" Barnes glanced at his friend proudly, and saw that he found a common topic with Peter. "Peter, don't be so shy." Isn't it just asking for a name, as for blushing?

"No, I'm not..." Peter was forced to discuss this topic with "sen" for the first time in his life, and he was a little overwhelmed. "Mr. Barnes, I don't..." He even turned red with his ears.

"Is it a classmate?" Natasha looked at the shy child in front of her with a funny look.

"Uh, it's a senior..." Peter replied in a low voice.

"How did you meet?" Barnes asked immediately.

"It's... when school starts, the senior sister is responsible for guiding the freshmen, and then..." Peter blinked.

"You have just started school for half a month, right? How long have you been together? It's okay, you're not slow." Stark strangely felt a sense of pride in his heart - how happy is this kind of white-skinned pig that has finally learned to urge other people's fields to swell and swell?
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