[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Before leaving Peter's house, Hotch asked him to finish his uniform as soon as possible.

"What to do next? Stark's chip is not finished yet, and Peter's uniform is still a bit short." Oliver squinted his eyes and tightened the collar of his coat.

The temperature dropped rapidly on the east coast in early December, and Oliver guessed that the first snow of the year was coming soon.He is now wearing a dark three-piece suit and a woolen coat, but he still feels the cold wind blowing down his neck.

He kind of misses the plentiful heating in Peter's house.

"It's time to check on Osbron's father," Hotch said.

Oliver turned his head to look at Hotch's unchanged black suit, and asked worriedly, "Aaron, aren't you cold?"

Hotch was confused by his jumping thinking, opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer.

"Get in the car." Oliver pushed his shoulder to speed up.

He didn't worry about the beautiful and cold Natasha beside him at all, the enhancement potion was really powerful.

Hotch's phone rang suddenly, so Oliver automatically got into the driver's seat and waited for him to finish the call and get in the car.

"What's wrong"

Hotch pulled the car door shut, leaned back on the seat and stared ahead.

Oliver pushed the gear selector, feeling Hotch's depressed mood even without looking at him,

"If it's a private matter..."

Hotch pursed his lips, "I was called by the court to appear in court, regarding Jack's custody."

custody.

"You divorced Haley?" Oliver slid the steering wheel.

"Yeah." Hotch closed his eyes and held his forehead wearily, "I left everything to her, but Jack, I..."

"You can go back to Washington now, and I will solve Peter's case."

"No, no need." Hotch opened his eyes and sat up straight, "Otto doesn't know when he will be back."

Oliver couldn't help turning his head. If he didn't even appear in court, the judge might not award Jack's custody to Hotch.Too bad he couldn't interfere with Hotch's decision either.Probably the biggest rival in a relationship with someone like Hotch is his job.

Back at the police station, Hotch got out of the car first.Leave Oliver and Natasha in the car.

"Natasha…" Oliver looked at the red-haired beauty in the rearview mirror.

"I'll leave after this case is over, you don't have to worry." Natasha saw what Oliver was thinking.

"Will you report on Spider-Man?"

"What do you think?" Natasha tactfully threw back the question, this time joining the investigation is her personal action, and whether to report it is up to her, as long as the bald man with a strong desire for control does not pursue.

"It's not the time yet."

"I can promise you. But I also have a question, how much do you really know about me?"

Natasha's voice was magnetic and not sharp, and the soft and gentle female voice slowly penetrated into her ears, but Oliver felt that it was dangerous for no reason, and couldn't think of any charming thoughts.Who is more poisonous, a spider or a snake?

Oliver pondered for a while, and replied: "I know what I can know." The charm of language is regardless of culture.

"I think we will cooperate in the future." A smile appeared on Natasha's lips.

"Although I don't want to spoil the beauty, I have to admit that I don't want to be close to a female black widow at all."

Natasha's pupils shrunk, and the green irises surrounding the black pupils suddenly enlarged.

Oliver pulled open the car door and sped out into the cold New York wind.

In the police station, Hotch has asked Reid to sort out information related to Spider-Man and Osbron.

In Reid's hand was a photo of Peter's graduation, which he found while searching for Peter's information. Norman Osbron sat beside him like a father and son.

"Their relationship looks good," he said.

"Peter and Harry Osbron are high school classmates, but he entered a public high school as Osbron, and his ability may not be as good as his father hoped." Oliver quickly joined the case analysis, turning sideways to avoid Natasha's probing eyes.

"Peter's performance in science and technology is very outstanding in terms of performance analysis alone, which can be explained by the old Osbron's love for him," Hotch said.

"What caused Spider-Man and Osbron to fight each other?" Morgan scratched his chin.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with Peter, let Garcia check what happened to Osbron during that time." Oliver tapped the table with his index finger, staring at the dead branches in the wind outside the window.

The phone was connected, and Oliver thoughtfully did not turn on the speakerphone.

"Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"

"Garcia, I don't have speakerphone on."

"Oh, that's really the best news I've heard today. As a bonus, tell me what you want, sweetie." Garcia giggled.

"Can you find out what the Osbron Corporation was doing in the months leading up to Norman Osbron's death?"

"If you mean financial reports, government agencies have them on file."

"What about the stock market and his experimental project?"

"Although the stock market situation of listed companies is complicated, Her Majesty's magic power can help you deal with it quickly. However, the company's experimental projects are commercial secrets, and I probably don't have the right to check them."

"Just don't have rights?"

"Oh, Oliver, I see what you mean, but I'm an fbi now, so…"

"What if I give you permission?" A lazy female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Natasha?" Garcia asked skeptically, she had heard the special investigator mentioned by the police but hadn't seen it in person.

"It's me, girl."

"What do you mean by authority?"

"The right to swim freely in Osbron's network."

"This is really a vivid metaphor, I think I can find everything you want under such conditions!"

"Listen to me, I will teach you how to do it."

A special intelligence agency like S.H.I.E.L.D. has unusually high authority. According to the FBI's standards, 40.00% of their work is illegal.

"Interesting." Hearing that, Oliver knew that Gaicia had obtained the information they needed.

"I can rate Osbron's firewall as a B-level difficulty, which is considered a good middle school student!"

"What grade is a college student?" Oliver asked with great interest.

"Class A, Pentagon."

"Wow, great achievements."

"Is there an S class?"

"Of course, I haven't broken through the S-level difficulty yet, that's the Stark Building!"

"My queen, you are so creative." Oliver swallowed the bold words on his lips.

"Okay, sweetie, for the sake of seeing you praise me so much, all the information has been found."

Oliver asks Hotch for instructions.

"Cross-reference the anomalies over the past few months." Hotch propped his hands on the edge of the table.

"Okay." There was a crackling keyboard sound from the other end of the phone, "Oh, Osbron had a lot of problems during that time."

"There is an abnormal experimental project, research on human body enhancers. If this research comes out, will there be many sweethearts with big breasts like the captain."

"Cough." Morgan obviously heard this sentence.

"Ah, my knight is here too. The person in charge of this project died in the laboratory, but he didn't go to the police station. No wonder I couldn't find the report."

"Let's take a look at the experiment monitoring. Old Mr. Osbron walked in. He seemed to ask the experimenter to inject him with medicine. The machine started. My God, why is the monitor broken at this time!" Garcia screamed.

"Garcia, is there anything else besides this?"

"There are also changes in the stock market. For a period of time, some people have been buying a large number of small shares. Although this company is named after Mr. Osbron, he does not hold absolute equity. If the shareholders join forces, he will lose the position of chairman."

"Time." Oliver seemed to catch some clues.

"Before the lab accident."

"One more thing," Garcia swallowed, "interesting, after that, many shareholders who held a large amount of equity were killed at the Osbron's fair. The murderer was the Green Goblin."

"Green Goblin, serial killer?" Rossi didn't quite understand the weird names that young people gave criminals these days.

"That's right. It seems that in New York without high-tech equipment, I'm too embarrassed to be a perverted killer." Garcia sighed, which obviously made the work more difficult for the FBI.

"Spiderman fought with him at the fair, and the Green Goblin didn't hurt innocent people. It really was my little angel from New York."

Peter's face would probably turn as red as his non-uniform at the name.

"Can you still find information about the co-occurrence of Spider-Man and the Green Goblin?" Hotch focused on the case information.

"Not too much," Garcia replied. "I fast-forwarded and they always seemed to be fighting when they met."

"Hey, after Norman's death, the Green Goblin didn't appear anymore."

"Thank you, Garcia," Oliver said.

"My pleasure."

After hanging up the phone, the bau members began to outline the crime process one by one.

"I always feel that Mr. Norman Osbron is also a poor man like Otto, who was harmed by imperfect technological works." Oliver said.

"Serial killers will not start or stop committing crimes because of their ego strength. Norman's daily style is fine, but if there is a physical mutation, the next direction will become unpredictable." This is Hotch's judgment.

"Have we agreed? The Green Goblin is Norman." Rossi asked.

Hotch nodded.

"The drug Norman injected may be an unfinished product," Reid put a laboratory video on the big screen, and looked closely at the experimental equipment. "He kept shaking his hands and clenching his fists, which is an expression of anxiety."

"His mental problem is caused by a change in his body, but similar to Otto, he still retains a part of his self-awareness. Norman's situation is even better. No one in his normal work has noticed his abnormality. It's like, like a derivative A new type of personality emerged," Morgan said.

"The confrontation with Spider-Man is because Spider-Man prevented him from killing the shareholders of the Osbron Group." Prentiss continued, "After so many fights, there must be a final battle between them."