[Zhongyingmei] That snake

"Williams, do you want to go to the fbi?" Oliver's boss, Miller, asked in an almost weird tone, frowning at the application submitted by Oliver.

"Yes, I want to go to the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Division."

"May I know the reason? Of course it's not the nonsense written on paper. You should know that there has never been a cordial and friendly relationship between the CIA and the FBI."

"Frankly, I don't think I can stay here any longer. That really happened," Oliver said after a sudden silence, "it really makes me feel uneasy."

Miller tried to persuade him to stay, he didn't want to lose such a good interrogator, let alone transfer him to his old rival fbi, "Go to bau, you have to deal with dead bodies every day. I don't think it's right for you , your talents can be better displayed in cia."

"At least those corpses didn't die because of me," Oliver took a deep breath, trying to pull himself back into a positive and sunny state, "and, I can glow and glow wherever I go. After all, I am a screw, where do I need to go?" Where to move."

Miller always felt that this sentence was wrong, but he couldn't think of how to refute, "Bau may not accept you."

"Well, they will." And even if they don't I'll run to Quantico and get them to sign, like I'm doing now.

"If I don't let you go...."

Before he finished speaking, Oliver grabbed Miller's right hand, picked up the pen on the table and put it in his hand, looking at him earnestly, "Miller, I beg you, sign it."

Mr. Miller looked into those sincere lake green eyes, followed his words and signed his name by accident.

Oliver thanked him with a smile.

Afterwards, Miller recalled that he had a vague memory of this passage, so he felt that he should listen to what he had to say, and signed it.Could this be Williams' interrogation technique, nothing special but surprisingly effective.Thinking of this, Mr. Miller felt that his behavior was like offering his own cabbage to pigs with both hands.

Forget it, the water thrown by the married daughter.No, Mr. Miller, as a mother's family, you have a long way to go.

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Oliver Williams, in his previous life, was a Chinese who grew up under the bright red flag.

And in this life, he is an American.He has a typical American image, blond hair, blue eyes, silly white sweetness, he is a lively, cheerful and good citizen in casual clothes, and a black-hearted elite capitalist on Wall Street in a suit and glasses and combing his hair back.

When he woke up to find himself in the body of a baby, it took him a day to accept the fact that he had time-traveled.

Every traverser has a dream of making achievements and dominating the world, but this dream was given up after Oliver was a baby for a year.It's good to stay quietly in the United States and live a life as an ordinary person. That's right, the life of a baby who eats and sleeps makes him degenerate.

However, his idea may not be realized.

When he saw the book written by D□□id Rossi in the bookstore and found himself in the world of criminal minds, he became more determined.

When he was in kindergarten, he suddenly discovered that he could feel other people's emotions, and even affect other people's emotions. His inner activities at that time could not be described in words at all.

In this world where psychopaths walk everywhere and serial killers are as numerous as dogs, it's not a particularly surprising thing to be psycho, Oliver comforted himself.

In order to prevent himself from meeting the dedicated bau team in the prison in the future, Oliver, who just entered elementary school, studied a lot of books on psychology in an attempt to heal himself.

Until one day, when Oliver saw mutants on TV, he suddenly realized, and wept with joy, I am not mentally ill, I am a mutant.

Oliver's ability was displayed silently, and anyone only thought it was his own idea, so Oliver successfully gained popularity in the small town where he was born.

The knowledge reserve in his previous life made his study in this life much easier... No, Oliver in his previous life was a liberal arts student. Although he had the bonus of rebirth, he chose anthropology and biology in order to study his mutant ability. The drive barely admitted to Stanford.

After graduation, he had an accident before his vacation started, and then he went to cia to work as an interrogator.

When it comes to his mutant abilities, it's not entirely true that it affects emotions.His ability is not a psychological influence, but a physiological one. By changing various secretions of the human body, it can affect thinking and actions.

It's like there are many mental illnesses and mental illnesses, and many times it is due to physical problems that cause psychological problems.

As for saying that this ability is useless, it is mainly because, judging from Oliver's current self-exploration, he can judge people's emotions by feeling the substances secreted by the human body, but these emotions will also affect himself.And if he wants to control others, apart from being able to change himself when he is attractive and gaining favor, he needs a certain amount of physical contact at other times.

But using this skill in interrogation is very useful, just like using Veritaserum to put people into a state of sedation, and Oliver can do the same.

Others are "humanoid" and now he has become "humanoid veritaserum". Oliver still feels that his nickname "that snake" is more appealing.

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Bau agreed to the personnel transfer of Oliver Williams, and Oliver heard that Gideon mainly agreed to his application.

Now, he still has a week to spare.

After retiring the rental house in Langley, Oliver decided to go to Washington to buy a house of his own. The salaries of Cia and FBI are not huge, but Oliver paid a certain amount of attention to finance in his previous life. Although there are more superheroes and perverted killers in this world, the trend of the stock market has not changed much. Don't be greedy for too much, and the money you save is enough to buy a house.

I chose a furnished apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is very close to the fbi headquarters.After tidying up the bedroom and moving all the books he brought to the study, Oliver bought a lot of mystery novels that had never been seen before in the world. Who told him that he was an editor of suspense mystery novels in his previous life, and he did not find "The Collection of Sherlock Holmes" , he was a little worried about whether the world had integrated Mr. Holmes, but he couldn't find this great Victorian detective in the history books.

Under all the books, Oliver found a thick old notebook, in which he recalled the plots of various British and American dramas he wrote - after learning that he had traveled to a hodgepodge world.Oliver was born in a scholarly family in his previous life, and the cursive script taught by the elders was used in this book. He was sure that apart from himself and some people who were proficient in calligraphy, even the nurses in the medicine dispensing area could not understand the characters on it.

Oliver put the notebook in the desk drawer and locked it.

In his previous life, Oliver's wish was to be a glorious people's policeman. However, his grandfather disagreed. The family has been passed down for several generations and a martial arts student suddenly appeared, forcing him to study literature.But after graduating, Oliver went to work as an editor, in charge of suspense and reasoning. In this life, he decided to go to bau, probably because the restless factor in his body became active again, and at the same time, he fulfilled a thought in his previous life.

After a short vacation, Oliver came to bau with his cardboard box in his arms.

He walked in and patted a fat girl on the shoulder, "excuaseme."

Garcia, who was chatting with Reid, turned her head and saw a handsome guy looking at her with a smile. She restrained her urge to scream and said kindly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Which one is Mr. Aaron Htchner's office?"

"Over there." She pointed Oliver in the direction.

"Thank you." Oliver thanked softly and walked over.

"Reid, look at that handsome guy, his eyes are so charming. He's holding a box, maybe we're going to have a new member?" Garcia asked.

"I've seen him," Reid said without hesitation.

"Babykid, tell Her Lady Queen what the name of this little prince is."

"Oliver Williams. However, he is the cia's interrogator."

Oliver on the other side knocked on the door, "Please come in."

Hotch looked at the man with wheat-blonde hair in front of him, "What's the matter?"

"Hello, Agent Hocthner, I'm Agent Oliver Williams." Oliver took out the personnel transfer document from the cardboard box, "I'm here to start work today."

Hotch looked at Oliver, and Oliver could tell he was harmless, but he was certainly uncomfortable.

"Gideon let me approve you to join bau, but profiling is a professional job," Hotch's expression didn't fluctuate, his usual poker face, "I hope you can get into shape as soon as possible. You can ask the logistics department for a desk. "

Oliver almost used his ability. It has to be said that when facing a real person, Hotch's face with aura made him feel like seeing the head teacher when he was a student.

Oliver shook his head and cleared his mind of random thoughts. He didn't plan to use his abilities in the bau team. It would be bad if he was caught by these human profilers.

Coincidentally, his desk was facing the glass of Hotch's office, because there was only one vacant seat left.

Garcia came running over with **, "New team member?"

"Yes, my name is Oliver Williams." He said with a smile.

"Penelope Garcia, your all-powerful computer queen. This is our lovely external communications officer Jennifer Jareau"

Of course Oliver knew who they were, and he even knew their personalities inside out, but basic social introductions were needed.

On the first day of coming to bau, miraculously, there were no cases. Even Garcia said, "When God creates good-looking people, does he give them full luck points?"

Oliver shrugged noncommittally.

If you really think that Bau is so idle, you are really wrong. On that night, Oliver was called out of bed by a phone call.