[Zhongyingmei] That snake

"The sun is about to rise, Mai. Add in that direction." Gideon turned his head and pointed Jind Allah in a direction, "I'll have a prayer rug and water brought in."

Outside the interrogation room, a young man came over, followed by a cia agent. He was wearing a white T-shirt and black slacks, and he stepped on a pair of sneakers casually. do not match.

This is what Gideon saw when he walked out of the interrogation room.

Oliver took the prisoner's information from the agent a little grumpily, "Tom, do you know how difficult it is for me to have a vacation? You just dragged me from the lovely and warm national park to the helicopter and brought me back, your conscience will not Does it hurt?"

Tom knows he likes to talk about trains, but this is not the time to joke, "Jind Allah, his organization is planning a terrorist attack. Cia interrogated for two months and only got the These things, but now we only have 36 hours, so we have to bring you back."

"Two months? The higher-ups only let me come here now?" Oliver shook the documents in his hand, with a look of disbelief, "That's all."

Tom shrugged helplessly and said, "He's very hard-spoken, and whenever he does, he uses chanting to cover up everything. If he hadn't discovered his organization's movements, he wouldn't have invited you, a busy man, over."

Oliver Williams, as the cia's interrogation expert, well, he admits that even if only those prisoners who can't even solve the cia's horrific torture are brought to him, he is also busy all year round-so when he finally saves up He was really cranky when his vacation was interrupted by others.

Calm, calm, you are going to work, he said silently in his heart.

"His organization is making anthrax." Tom threw a slap at Oliver.

He became serious, opened the file again, and said to Tom while reading: "Help me get a suit from the office, I can't go in with this suit." He looked up at the monitor, paused, "No, Lend me your suit jacket first, and the jacket will be fine."

Oliver saw Gideon, and he frowned, thinking he had seen this middle-aged man somewhere.

"Jason Gideon, from the Behavior Analysis Department of the fbi." Tom helped introduce.

Oliver and Gideon shook hands politely, and introduced themselves: "Oliver Williams, in charge of the interrogation in cia."

He remembered, isn't Gideon the protagonist of the American drama "Criminal Minds" he watched in his previous life? !As a tire wearer, after spending 27 years of life quietly like a chicken, I never thought that I would meet a character in the plot.

Gideon watched the man in front of him be silent for a while after hearing his name, and then a strange expression appeared on his face, even though he tried his best to hide it, it couldn't escape the eyes of the senior profiler.

How should I put it, the expression on his face is like seeing a person who has been away for a long time suddenly appear in front of him, mixed with the vague excitement of seeing fellow villagers with tears in their eyes.

In fact, Gideon's thinking is exactly the same. When a person enters a world belonging to film and television dramas, but the protagonists can only be seen on TV, the mentality will not change much, but when the protagonists appear in front of them, this is another matter. It's a completely different feeling.

But the top priority now is still to get the words out of Jind's mouth, Oliver is wearing a suit, well, casual wear, sneakers and a suit, if it weren't for his handsome face, then this outfit would really look like he was wearing it secretly Rebellious teenager in dad suit.

"You go in now?" Gideon asked.

"What have you discovered now?"

"He's an Egyptian, a Hafez." Reid, sitting in front of the monitor, answered him.

Oliver nodded, "Hafez, this is not easy. I'll go in and try."

"Mr. Williams, I have a kind request," Gideon said, "don't tell him any relevant time."

"it is good."

Oliver searched for the plot of Criminal Minds in his mind, but he couldn't find a case that ended with an anthrax outbreak, so he walked into the interrogation room with Gideon without fear.

The bottles of water that Gideon had sent to Jind were neatly placed on the table.

"Shall I get you some water?" Gideon asked Jind, picking up a bottle of water.

Jind made a gesture of invitation, "You go first."

Very defensive, Oliver observed silently and was suspicious.

Gideon naturally uncapped the bottle, took a sip of water and handed it to Jind, and sat down on the stool opposite him.

Oliver also took a bottle of water, put one hand on the table and sat directly on the table.Given that there were only two chairs in the room, one for Gideon and one for Jind, that was the only option left for him.Moreover, since they are all wearing this mix and match of clothes, it is natural to do something that matches this image.

Jind turned his head to look at him, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Mood swings get.

"You ask me about my childhood experience," he said, "let me tell you, I have been living in a happy family, until one day a bomb fell from the sky, and the target was the market where I lived. I'm only 8 years old."

Gideon shook his head with a sigh. "It must have been a horrible scene for a kid."

"When the rubble was cleared, half my family died! On that day, I swore my life to be true.. The Lord has revenge."

"It's also for this reason that everything you have will never let you out. Your only hope is to tell me this, and hope that one day, I will tell the world about your struggle."

Facing Gideon's calmness, Jind's tone couldn't be calm. He said excitedly: "But your government is not even willing to admit my existence. How can I expect that you can talk about this from my point of view? story?"

Gideon walked out of the interrogation room helplessly again, Oliver jumped off the table, he didn't choose a chair, but paced slowly in the room, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking careless.

"You are sad." Oliver maintained a lazy tone, "For your family."

"But I have to say, it's strange that your grief is so strong, yet it doesn't feel so far away. Eight years old? How many years ago would that be, more than 30 years ago." He walked behind Jind, "Time modifies memories , even if that’s why you’re Hafez, it’s not going to stay the same. It’s amazing how purposeful your grief is, the story doesn’t take too long. So I’m guessing it’s not about you. Your son?”

Jind's hands on his legs gradually clenched into fists, his body trembling slightly.

"Don't worry and don't be so angry, I may be the gentlest interrogator in cia." Cooperating with the words, Oliver put on a gentle and half-smile expression on his face, "I forgot to introduce, I My name is Oliver Williams, I don't know if you've heard of me."

"To put it another way, your companions like to call me 'that snake', have you heard of this name?"

Jind raised his head sharply, staring at him intently. The title "that snake" is indeed resounding enough among some people. He is like the poisonous snake on the apple tree in the Garden of Eden. Just words can make people go against the dogma in their hearts and eat the dangerous "apple." "Tell the secret you keep. Jind didn't expect "that snake" to be such a cynical-looking young man.

All he could see was a slight smile in Oliver's lake green eyes, as if laughing at his bewilderment.

"Are you angry again, for your beliefs? This is different from before. Look, I guessed right. Your dead son, you want to avenge him."

Outside the interrogation room, Emily and Reid received a call from Hotch, who found no trace of the virus in the warehouse they found.

"Now we can only count on Jind Allah to speak up." Emily was very worried.

Gideon stared at the monitor for a moment, then said seriously, "Listen to what Oliver had to say to him. Reid told Gracia to look up his son and the missile. I'm going to have a showdown with him now."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the interrogation room again, and Oliver's words came to an end for now.

"To show you respect, I'm going to tell you a fact. A team of agents raided the Omega gang's base, of course all of them."

As soon as Gideon's words came out, Jind sat up nervously.

"Our people are in Anandale just mentioned, you have the right to remain silent."

Jind's clenched hands suddenly loosened, and he said to Gideon in a calm voice: "Long live jihad."

Something was wrong, Oliver stared at his hand, and quickly used the headset to contact Emily outside the interrogation room, "Anandale is a trap, let all the agents evacuate, immediately!"

Gideon also heard the voice in the headset, and he rushed out to call the bau team.

Oliver who stayed behind sighed, "You are really crazy."

Reid's voice came through the headset, telling Oliver the news about Jind's son in his trademark blazing fast.

"No! I'm fighting for what I believe in! No one can stop jihad."

"You are a believer, but you are killing innocent people in the name of your faith. I don't think you can be pardoned after death."

"You are not qualified to say that. In this land, no one is innocent! The United States, these people, you keep taking things for yourself, and everything you have is supported by the third world!"

The time was almost up, and Oliver had been activating mutant abilities since he entered the interrogation room, so he never left the room.That's right, Oliver is a mutant, even though he has always felt that his mutant ability is very weak, it is very easy to use at this time.

He walked to Jind's side and pressed his shoulders tightly with his hands, continuing to activate his abilities. "So you plan to murder [-] million people?! Let those fanatical believers die for you to achieve your selfish goals!"

Jind can barely contain his anger, yelling "NO! I'm for everyone! For my god! You never learn from the past, what happened tonight will affect your economy for years, just like 911/[-] affected Same with airlines. Maybe the next time a megamall opens, people will think twice before going there, and then maybe next time it will be schools!"

After Oliver got what he wanted, he was not interested in listening to him, and let go of his hand. Jind fell unsteadily to the ground, his face was terrified, and he couldn't imagine what he just said. Oliver didn't care about anything and rushed out of the interrogation room.

"Gideon, a mega-mall opening, tonight, their target!"

Due to sufficient time, the case was satisfactorily resolved.

On the plane back to Quantico, Gideon suddenly asked Emily, "How much do you know about Oliver Willimas?"

"Well, although I worked in CIA before, I was not in the same area as him. I just heard some rumors about his very powerful interrogation methods. I think 'that snake' is the best description."

"He's a real genius when it comes to interrogation." Gideon nodded.

Author has something to say: Jason Gideon Jason Gideon

Aaron Hotchner Aaron Hotchner

JenniferJareau, **Jennifer Zhuruo (I never understood how Jean hot was translated)

Spencer Reid Spencer Reid

EmilyPrentiss Emily Prentiss

Derek Morgan Derek Morgan

Penelope Garcia Penelope Garcia

Oliver Williams Oliver Williams

Play the name translation again.