[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

hour.She really didn't want to delay the future of others because of herself.

"What's none of my business?" Gattuso looked up at him, "We are comrades-in-arms, your business is mine."

Lucia suddenly thought of the words Cannavaro said to her that night - "Tell me, how can I trust you with my back."

Don't worry, will it feel like this?

"Gattuso, you get up first, I'll tell you."

Seeing her speak in a different tone, Gattuso slowly got up.

"First of all, have you ever received a temporary order to change direction?" Lucia once again reached for her bag on Gattuso's shoulder, but Gattuso took a step back.She had no choice but to take his arm and continue walking slowly.

"No. What's the matter?"

"Twice I got it to walk me through the water. A man held me down when I got ashore."

Gattuso looked at her in disbelief.

"Fortunately, I have this bag, otherwise..."

"Or what? Your bag was on your back when I found you."

Lucia was stunned: "It's unscientific. Why didn't he just throw the bag away."

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At this time, Gattuso's communicator rang: "Emergency, attention to all students: student No. 17 is missing, and the last area to appear is Area 3, please pay close attention to the situation for the students currently in this area. This is not a drill, this is not a drill. Repeat once again..."

The two stayed where they were.After wandering around the gate of hell again, Lucia had to be extra careful, hesitating whether to contact Cannavaro on the intercom.

"It was Cannavaro who made you change course?"

Lucia shook her head: "Of course not. But I already remember the voice."

"Contact Cannavaro, his concerns don't seem fake."

"You can hear this?" I think you are more like watching a joke, brother.

"Why not? Different expressions drive different muscle groups to form different shapes of the mouth, and of course the voice is different."

Lucia raised her eyebrows: "So profound?"

"You gave it all back to you... Ah, I forgot that you didn't come from our paratrooper regiment."

Not wanting to talk about it, Lucia reached for her communicator, only to find that it was missing, no wonder Cannavaro thought she was missing. Gattuso handed her his communicator.

"Number 17 is calling Command."

After a rustle, Cannavaro's anxious voice came from the intercom: "Lucia? Are you okay?"

Lucia didn't expect Cannavaro to call her so intimately in front of all the bosses in the headquarters, and her brain short-circuited for a moment.

"Lucia?"

Only then did she react: "It's okay, there was a little accident, and my communicator fell off. Now I'm with Gattuso."

"Well. Watch the time."

"Yes, sir." Listening to the familiar words, Lucia still couldn't hold back her doubts, "Captain, did you give us an order to temporarily change the route?"

"What do you mean?"

"Twice I received instructions to change course and go into the water."

"It's impossible." Then there was a silence on the other side, "The command never does that."

Lucia and Gattuso looked at each other, and read the same meaning from each other's eyes as their own.

It's useless to say more, Lucia directly cut off the connection with the headquarters: "I suddenly remembered that when I crossed the river at the beginning, the cableway broke for no reason..."

She was startled by a bold guess of her own, and found that Gattuso also had a serious face: "Go, let's find the truth."

The eastern sky began to gradually turn pale, but the mood of the two seemed to be still surrounded by the darkness before dawn.

The two men in the mountains were in a heavy mood, and Cannavaro in the command post was not much better.

"You made a very serious mistake, lieutenant general." The group leader DiNozzo who just came to observe him looked at his immature appearance, with an indescribable majesty on his wrinkled face.

Cannavaro straightened the back of the cat that had been bent all the time, and said in a calm voice: "LuciaPirlo is my student, a student of GIS, and I must ensure her safety. I think it is better to have zero death rate."

DiNozzo looked at him for a long time, then patted him on the shoulder and left.

A large group followed DiNozzo to and fro, and Cannavaro was immediately connected to Gattuso again.

"Captain?" Upon hearing Cannavaro's voice, Gattuso handed the communicator directly to Lucia, who called out timidly.

"It's all right now, just say it. What happened?"

Gattuso nodded to her, and Lucia recounted her experience in detail.

She clearly heard a loud "snap" on the other end of the intercom, and then Cannavaro's voice came again: "You two stay where you are, I'll send someone to pick you up."

Lucia hastily refused.Just kidding, she still wants to continue messing around in GIS, what's wrong with being afraid of such a thing?

Cannavaro repeatedly asked them to go together and be careful before cutting off contact.

Gattuso looked at her with ambiguous eyes, Lucia snatched his bag from his shoulder and threw it on him: "It's because there are boring long-tongued men like you..." She was stunned after she finished speaking, she had never thought of it before This problem, after getting used to fighting with the AC Milan group without gender, I couldn't stop it, and this caused such a thing.

Gattuso patted her on the head, supported her shoulders and continued on.

The road ahead was not smooth, on the contrary, some places were more difficult than last night's road, but she didn't feel bored because she had a companion by her side.The sun climbed out of the horizon early, and the air immediately became sultry.The clothes that had just been dried in the sun were soaked in sweat again.Fortunately, the body that Lucia has trained in Milanello all the year round has played a big role. She has been following Gattuso one meter behind without falling.

Gattuso turned his head occasionally and looked at her with surprised eyes: "I can't tell, little girl, you have really good physical strength."

Lucia raised her chin and looked at him with her nostrils, feeling even more mortified in her heart: You guys from majors are nothing more than that.

The two of them hardly talked along the way, and when they finally arrived at the destination, there were only 8 minutes left before the scheduled time.The two trotted to the finish line, dropped their backpacks, and gasped for breath on their knees. Lucia found her roommate and walked over, counting the heads and there were still two heads: "The two of them haven't arrived yet?"

"Selene didn't come, Rosa's cruciate ligament was torn, maybe..."

Looking at Carlo who silently shook his head, Lucia felt a pang of sadness in her heart.The understanding of professional football made her understand what it means to have a torn cruciate ligament. Not to mention entering GIS, her normal life will be greatly affected if she is not well-trained.During the sad spring and autumn, she suddenly heard a disdainful sneer from not far behind, and was frightened by that voice, her body shivered suddenly.

"Women, tsk tsk, war makes women go away, go away." She turned around, and she saw a man looking at them with a teasing smile.The same expression, the same movement, the same voice, the figure of the man overlapped perfectly with the one by the water.

Lucia took a deep breath and walked slowly towards him.But someone moved much faster than her, rushed up and grabbed the man's neck: "Claudio Totti, I knew it was you! It's nothing to cheat behind the scenes if you have the ability to be serious!"

The people around him hurriedly pulled them apart. Gattuso stared at the bull's-eye with veins all over his head, and kicked Totti's knee.With a crisp "la", Totti fell down in pain.A man supporting Totti pushed Gattuso forward in a big step: "What are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

Gattuso slapped him across the face, blood oozing from the corner of the man's mouth immediately: "You scum are the ones who hit him." After saying that, he kicked him again.

Lucia sadly recognized the voice again, loathing her ears so much for the first time in her life.Then she saw another man coming forward to attack Gattuso.She rushed forward and grabbed the man's arm and pulled it back hard. The man covered his shoulder and howled heart-piercingly.A man who had been watching jumped forward, but was blocked by a man next to Lucia.More and more people joined, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

"Stop the fuck." Cannavaro walked over with a sullen face that looked like the end of the world.

Everyone stopped and stood at attention. Gattuso angrily raised his crushed body and tore off his messy clothes without even looking at Cannavaro.

"Ciro Gattuso, are you aware of the consequences of your actions?"

Gattuso said nothing.

"Before pursuing this matter, Luca Grosso, please explain that at 17:[-] last night and at [-]:[-] am you used the frequency of the command center to call student No. [-] twice