[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Chapter 144 Meeting

The next day, when most people were still suffering from hangover headaches, Oliver returned to Washington refreshed. Symptoms affect.

When I got home, Hotch was making breakfast, and the return of the lover made Hotch break the eggs in the pan from one to two, without salt and pepper, remembering that Oliver didn't like the taste.

Ding dong, the microwave made a sound, Oliver took out two cups of steaming milk and put them on the dining table. Hotch's original habit was to drink a cup of coffee for breakfast, but after Oliver took over the kitchen, this habit was changed. BAU usually drinks enough coffee, and consuming too much coffee is not good for the body.

In addition to this, after the two got together, they also changed the working meal recipe. When there is a case, they are so busy that they don’t even have time for a meal, but at least there is no case when they stay in Quantico’s office. Three meals are regular and nutritionally reasonable. You must know that Hotch used to be able to order a sandwich with only one flavor.

"Are you ready to join the Avengers?" Hotch sliced ​​open the browned egg whites with a knife and fork.

"Yes. It's...not bad there."

"Did yesterday's task go well?"

Oliver briefly told Hotch what happened yesterday, "They are all nice people, but the whole atmosphere is compared to BAU..."

"How does it compare?" Hotch is a little interested, as a leader, subconsciously comparing his team to other teams.Especially when the team is a team of superheroes.

"How should I put it?" Oliver smiled, lowered his head and focused on the eggs on the plate, "The BAU colleagues have their own personalities and expertise, and occasionally there will be some small friction, but everything is going on step by step. But for For the Avengers, yes, they have their own personalities, they have their own abilities, so there will be some friction, but somehow these personalities and friction make the whole team look like a kindergarten."

"Ahem." Hotch was drinking milk, coughing in surprise at the last word, comparing superheroes to kindergarten? ? ?

"Hmm." Oliver handed Hotch a napkin.

"Thank you."

"It's okay to have personalities, but each of them has too different personalities, coupled with their own unique abilities and long-term dangerous environments, I think these make them handle things differently from ordinary colleagues, very Lively." Oliver looked at Hotch with a smile, but regretted what he said, "Plus, each of them has a past that is different from ordinary people."

Betrayal, killing, oblivion, violence, life and death.

Oliver shook his head secretly without continuing to speak, and cast his gaze out of the window.

"If you come back earlier, you probably won't miss the sunrise," Hotch said.

Even though there are no continuous mountains, wide sea, or endless grasslands, the sunrise overlooking the city skyline from the tall buildings is still shocking.

Oliver likes natural light. The living room and dining room are equipped with floor-to-ceiling glass. The bedroom and study room do not have floor-to-ceiling glass, but the windows are opened just right so that the indoor lighting is good, and the sunlight can be seen diffused in every corner.

Sometimes when a case is over, those bloody and depressing images still linger in my heart, which cannot be dispelled for a long time.Even Hotch has been working as a profiler for so many years and can't really face the crazy crime in peace, he just has more ways to regulate himself.

Oh, now that there is another Oliver, at least he doesn't have to worry about insomnia or nightmares in the first half of the night.

But he still might wake up from his deep sleep in the second half of the night.Without a dream, he would not be awakened, and no one was calling him, but he just woke up.

Hotch opened his eyes and looked at Oliver's sleeping face beside the pillow. Oliver rarely showed any expression when he fell asleep, but it was also because of the lack of expression and the little night light through the curtains that made him look quiet and harmless.

This is a side he almost never shows in front of people. In Hotch's impression, Oliver in interpersonal communication is always confident, wise, gentle and polite, eloquent, and sometimes sharp and dangerous.

But quiet and harmless?This belongs to him alone.And such an image is also rare for a big golden retriever. He is silent at this moment, and you can't see her firm blue-green eyes, but there will always be an invisible sense of security surrounding you.

That's right, it's a sense of security, not a desire to protect the harmless weak.You will feel at ease and calm just because this big, gentle dog is by your side.

All of Oliver's senses are extremely sharp. After Hotch wakes up, even if he doesn't want to disturb Oliver, Oliver will wake up soon.

The first few times Hotch looked at Oliver's sleepy and watery eyes and felt a little guilty, but as time went by,

Hotch was used to it, even delighted in those eyes that unconsciously showed a little aggrieved.

Hotch will never be immersed in the guilt of waking up his partner, because only he wakes up, when Hotch wants to hug him, he can hug the people around him and get a response.

Sometimes when hugging and hugging, there will be a natural physiological impulse in the morning, but more often the two of them will be wrapped in a quilt and put on the wolf fur carpet in the living room-that is Oliver's harvest during a hunting.

Hotch might light a cigarette, Oliver didn't smoke, but if Hotch wanted to, he wouldn't stop him.Open the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night outside the window fades, the sun is rising, and the sky is burning with flames.

"Although there is no sunrise, the morning glow is not bad." Oliver looked at the rose and orange clouds outside the window.

Hotch turned away, and the wooden chair made some noises, "Yes, this is beautiful."

"Like a dream." Oliver said in a daze.

This worried Hotch a little, knowing that Oliver would look at the world with a sense of nothingness coming from nowhere.But this feeling of emptiness didn't have much impact, it was more like a philosophical thinking, in short, it wasn't serious enough for Hotch to take Oliver to a psychiatrist.

Oliver seemed to have a lot more shadow of the psychiatrist than this sense of nothingness.

But you have to admit, this is an ever-present problem.

"I mean," Oliver continued, "compared to Iron Man, Captain America, Black Widow, and Hulk, my life has been a little smoother in the past few decades. A happy family, a handsome lover, a caring job .It seems like it’s always smooth sailing, no tribulations that make me wonder if I can really be one of them."

Hotch laughed dumbfounded for this reason, "What is Hydra, the Golden Circle, Moriaty, Lim and Colin's past, and serial killers to you?"

"This time is the inevitable event that I deserve, because I am Oliver Williams, and I have a copy of this ability. Ideserveit."

So Oliver will feel lost because of the endless stream of serial killers, but he will never complain about everything he has done and everything he has encountered.

"You can't call a successful challenge a grind. Like you said, you deserve it. You just need to spend a little more time with the new players and get to know them better. I remember the captain liked kitty a lot and you're going to take it to Is it? Maybe it will work."

Oliver is not in these few days, Hotch does not always have time to change cat food for kitty, kitty sometimes runs out to catch birds by himself.

"Yeah, everyone loves Captain America, and Captain America loves a cat." Oliver spread his hands.

After Oliver went back, he really started the running-in work, and the first item on the list was training.

After doing some tests, Tony and Steve confirmed that Oliver's mutant ability can be mastered by him. It doesn't make much sense for outsiders like them to help with the training. He can only rely on himself to further explore and improve. All they need is to record a copy of Oliver's ability things that can be done.

And physical training is also unnecessary for Oliver, he can adjust all physical qualities to the peak state with his abilities.

Therefore, the remaining items are a series of training tasks such as close combat, cold use, information equipment use, and vehicle driving.

Even the two Avengers, Lily and Wanda, who mainly rely on mutant abilities to attack, have to learn physics well, and Oliver barely found a balance.

The first thing to do was hand-to-hand combat training. Oliver's skills were not bad compared to ordinary people when he left Koria town to go to college, but he lost a little bit in the years when he was in the office of the CIA, so that When I met the little boss Frank, I was overwhelmed, and then slowly picked it up. It is enough to deal with perverted killers, but if it is put on the battlefield of superpowers, it is still not enough.

Hand-to-hand combat is guided by Steve, and the cold weapon is Bucky.This is probably the highest coaching configuration on the planet.

What Steve hopes is that Oliver can learn to fight without using the mutant ability, so Stark made a mutant ability suppressor for Oliver.

Oliver was about to say no, but seeing Tony's confident expression decided to shut up and let the facts prove that this thing didn't work for him

When he played his first match with Steve to confirm his current level, the suppressor went off disappointingly but reasonably.

Oliver's abilities are partly controlled by himself and partly subconsciously manipulated, the latter part being concerned with premonitions of crisis and basic vital signs.

Oliver discovered the abnormality of the suppressor in advance, and retracted the right fist that was originally swung at Steve, but naturally failed to block Steve's attack, and was punched on the shoulder.

Steve didn't use all his strength, but enough that Oliver fell and the suppressor exploded on his wrist at that point.

Tony, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was taken aback, and Steve, who was fighting him, was even more surprised. He hurried over to check his injuries. Oliver pressed his shoulders and circled his arms a few times to relax his muscles, and wiped his wrist casually. Blood and debris, "It doesn't matter, but I think we'll have to do it differently instead of suppressors."

"Let me think." Tony stroked his mustache.

In the end, Tony simply gave him an energy detector. Once the detected energy exceeds a certain intensity, an alarm will be issued automatically, but it will not inhibit it.

Once the alarm sounded, Oliver had to stop the current attack and start over, which forced him to suppress and adjust his abilities.

While fighting with Captain America in close quarters, while also being distracted to control his own abilities, Oliver was naturally beaten badly.

So when Watson called him, he heard his hopeless tone, although Watson felt more desperate.