[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Chapter 112 Wedding

After the mission, Oliver and Hotch rested in the manor for a day, teased the cats and dogs raised by the servants, and flew to Greece the next day.

Lim also accompanied Christine, Eggsy and Merlin to the United States to deal with the State'man agent who attacked them at Poppy Adams' base.

When Merlin found the name of the winery, Christine was a little surprised, because she held 20% of the shares of the winery, but she only paid attention to the stock market and never paid attention to the real operation of the company, and rarely went to the United States .

This time, she took King'sman there as a major shareholder to find out the situation.

This trip found out that State'sman and King'sman are secret service organizations that have been in contact with each other for a hundred years, and the whiskey who attacked King'sman at the base was only for personal reasons because he wanted to save his girlfriend who was killed by drugs. revenge.

They also accidentally found the former Galahad Harry who disappeared after the Valentine incident here. Eggsy thought Harry was shot in the head and died, but State'sman agents rescued him with the Alpha gel they developed. Harry's life, but he still lost an eye, and memory regression back to youth.

In order to stimulate Harry to regain his memory, they tried various methods, including Lim and Merlin going up to sing rock and country music in turn, and Lim also borrowed a leather suit from State'sman agent and put on smoky makeup.

It's a pity that Colin didn't follow.

Lim, Merlin and Harry met in the army camp in the 70s. Lim and Merlin fought in the bar. At that time, Lim was dressed like this. Some country music.In the end Lim won because Merlin was off tune.

But this didn't bring back Harry's memory, he just faced the two people jumping up and down in his room with a terrified expression, his eyes were soft like a deer in the forest, but Putting it on a middle-aged man seems a bit inconsistent.

In the end, it was Eggsy who brought a dog in his arms, pointed a gun at its head, and imitated the last level of King'sman's freshman training to successfully recall the memory of Harry, his mentor in life.

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Oliver and Hotch went to Greece to attend Tom's wedding.

Tom originally sent the invitation to Oliver's home, but because Oliver was on a business trip to the UK, he never received the invitation. It wasn't until the wedding was approaching when Tom called him that he found out about the news, and hurried over with Hotch.

Tom's wedding was held on the outdoor lawn, and their background was the contiguous blue sea and sky, with a slight breeze.

The bride is an attractive woman with red hair and blue eyes named Rosa. She and Tom seem to be very compatible and very affectionate.

After a series of swearing-in, ring-exchanging, and kissing procedures were over, the guests finally had time to hang around among the various meals and drinks arranged on the lawn, and chat with each other by the way.

Apart from the family members of the man and the woman, most of the guests Tom invited were Tom’s colleagues in the CIA. As for the guests Rosa invited, Oliver listened to a few words about their discussions, almost all of which were related to scientific research. Anyway, he didn’t listen. Understand the cold jokes among scientific researchers.

Oliver stopped Tom, who was walking around with champagne, a beaming and silly smile on his face, and the rose on his chest was crooked.

"You never told me you had a fiancée," Oliver teased.

"What do you think I spend my vacations every year?" Tom rolled his eyes, went up to give Oliver a hug, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, "Like you at home watching those boring TV shows and Esoteric literature?"

"I still go out to exercise, but the only time I went on a trip to the national park was brought back by you." Oliver bumped Tom's arm and complained with a smile.

"If it wasn't for me, you would be smiling so happily now." Tom glanced at the ring on Oliver's left hand, and then at Hotch who was chatting with a few colleagues he knew not far away.

"I am destined by fate." Oliver twirled the ring with his fingers, and he was ready for the resignation letter.

"But Tom," Oliver said earnestly, "You only spend one and a half months with your fiancée every year, and you still managed to get married."

Tom punched Oliver on the back, and Oliver yelled exaggeratedly, "God, you dare to hit me now!"

"Because you never owed a beating like this before." Tom said viciously, "You're not my boss anymore, no, you never were, we've always been at the same level, at the same level!"

"Okay, same level, same level," Oliver took champagne from the long table and filled Tom's glass.

Tom took a sip of the wine that was about to overflow, and said: "Rosa is a researcher at the Arctic Research Station. She spends most of her time there, and even when she comes back, she still spends most of her time in the lab. Her vacation is worse than mine. Short, what can I do"

"But you are still married, and you have a good relationship." Oliver took a glass of orange juice under the strange gaze of the waiter. Except for some women and a few children who wanted to drink orange juice, Oliver did not see any male guests who wanted to drink orange juice. A glass of orange juice.

Tom did know that Oliver had a habit of not drinking.

"Respect for love," Oliver said.

"Respect love."

"Respect love."

Two voices echoed, it was Tom and his wife Rosa. Rosa held Tom's hand and smiled softly. She is very beautiful today, "Tom told me about you, Mr. Williams."

"You can call me Oliver." Oliver had a charming smile on his face, and there seemed to be light in his blue-green eyes.

"Okay, Oliver," Rosa covered her lips and smiled, "Tom told me that you are a good colleague, and more importantly, you cook delicious food."

Oliver raised his eyebrows and watched Tom turn his head away in embarrassment.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Tom also discussed with me, if I have a child with him in the future, can you be the godfather of the child?"

Oliver was a little surprised. He knew that he had a good relationship with Tom. Apart from the fact that Oliver went to BAU without saying a word, his relationship with Tom seemed to be able to be the godfather of the other child.

"Of course." Oliver agreed without hesitation.

At this time, a young girl came running over. She looked like I was still a student, and her behavior was indeed like a student. She was asking Rosa some research questions.

Tom turned to look at Oliver with a blank face, "Do you understand?"

"A little bit." Oliver scratched his hair. When he was in college, he mainly studied the human body. He only listened to a few lectures on the evolution of paleontology, and now he has almost forgotten it.

And Rosa was very caring and didn't continue throwing out a lot of proper nouns in front of them, "You guys talk first, I'll go and talk to her."

"Oliver."

Oliver heard a long-lost familiar voice, turned his head, and a 50-year-old man in a neat suit came towards him with a glass of wine in his hand.

From the outline of his face, it can be seen that this person has some Germanic blood, which makes him look extraordinarily tough and serious, but everyone will have a little smile on such an occasion, and Miller is no exception.

He came over and raised his glass to Tom first, "congratulations."

"Thank you," Tom glanced at Oliver and Miller, and automatically backed out, "If you want to chat, I'll change the place."

"Yeah." Miller nodded.

"Long time no see." Oliver smiled and looked at Miller, his boss at the CIA in the past. Miller got to this position by relying on his own ability, and he was inevitably a little serious when he treated his subordinates, but Oliver knew that he was definitely a good boss. He is not stingy at tilting the resources in his hands to his subordinates, commonly known as protecting his weaknesses.

"Long time no see." Miller replied, "Are you still used to being in BAU?"

"At least not kicked out." Oliver shrugged.

Miller remembered what he said when Oliver applied for transfer, and patted Oliver's shoulder dumbfoundingly, "That's a good life, and he also noticed that the ring on Oliver's hand was exactly the same as the one on Hotch's hand , raised an eyebrow.

"I remember that the FBI prohibits internal employees from falling in love."

"Yeah." Oliver didn't care much.

"Do you want to come back to the CIA? You can bring your boyfriend with you. We don't have this rule." Miller smiled like a fox. In fact, he often smiles. After all, he has to deal with various personnel, but his When there is no expression on the face, it will look cold because of the sharp edges and corners of the face.

Oliver waved his hand, "Forget it."

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After Hotch dismissed the few CIA staff who came up to chat, the groom from the wedding came again.He'd seen Tom at the bombing in New York, but he wasn't quite familiar with it.

"Congratulations," he said politely.

Tom blinked, "Nine out of ten people I met today started this way with me, except for Oliver."

"He was always special," Hotch said with a laugh.

"Yeah, that bastard," Tom shook his head, looking at Oliver, who was chatting happily with Miller, "I think Miller wants to bring Oliver back to the CIA."

"I thought the CIA didn't miss this guy." Hotch kept his expression on, he wondered why Tom came here to tell him this.

"But Miller values ​​Oliver very much," Tom continued, "He originally trained Oliver as his successor, who knew Oliver ran away halfway, I don't understand what kind of mood Miller had when he signed the contract. That transfer document."

"So, I should thank this Mr. Miller." Hotch took a sip of champagne.

In a sense, Miller could be placed on the same level as Gideon, a matchmaker between the two of them.

Hotch may have some understanding of Miller. He is a third-generation immigrant. After entering the CIA, he went from a small agent to the present step by step. He did not rely on any existing forces in the bureau, but gradually enriched himself. Wing has built up his own strength, but likewise, compared with those long-standing forces in the bureau, he does have fewer people in his hands, and urgently needs to cultivate talents, whether it is as a general under his command or as his direct successor.

Miller is very politically sensitive and can sit on Capitol Hill as a politician. Several members of the BAU don't like political style, which will only hinder the handling of the case, but in all fairness, although Miller has a bit of a politician, what he does is not just putting his own political interests first, so a little bit of a politician The breath doesn't hurt either.

"His successor has jumped ship, so his next candidate," Hotch looked at Tom, "Is it you?"

Even though he was punctured, Tom didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and continued easily, "Well, if I can show my ability in the end."

"So you don't want Oliver to go back."

The smile on Tom's face narrowed, and there was a trace of tangle and struggle between his brows. He said slowly, "It's hard to say. It's not that I don't want him to come back. His ability to return to the game is definitely a big help, but if he return"

"Miller will value him more than you, am I right?" Hotch's tone was unhurried. It is impossible for Oliver to have such a deep friendship with Tom. Sentence impressions to judge a person.

"Yes." Tom nodded, straight to the point, "He is not suitable as a leader."

"why"

"You are the leader of the BAU team, then you must be able to find that Oliver has never meddled in management affairs."

Of the two things, Oliver was only interested in the promotion and salary increase, and never showed any strong desire for promotion.Hotch has always been responsible for the management of the group, and occasionally asked Oliver for his opinion, and he would give an answer but never take the initiative to speak.

Tom continued, "In fact, he is very talented in management, but if he manages a team according to his ideas and style, especially a team like the CIA, he will definitely become a powerful leader. To be his voice. It's not good for him, it's not good for this team, and even though it might be the most efficient way, when he goes down, everything falls apart."

Thinking about how Oliver behaved in normal life, Hotch didn't think he was a gangster.Even though Oliver had an obsessive-compulsive habit of leaving the desk empty with only a few books at most, it didn't mean much.

"Mr. Hotchner, you are a profiler, so you know that you can't just look at some things on the surface, and some things need specific scenes to be triggered. When he was in the CIA, he took several interns, and the final effect," Tom After a pause, "...very good. After the internship, each of them has become an independent interrogation worker, but at the same time they have become a little different from their original selves. I mean they are almost strictly in accordance with the Oliver guides the way to work, like a robot without too much personal thinking,

I don't understand what is exerting such strong pressure on them, but the fact is that Oliver has great influence and control over his subordinates, and he hopes that everything will develop according to his ideas, the most important of which is his own subordinates The work must be done accurately.When he becomes a leader, he hardly accepts internal opinions unless external forces force him to change.But if it's just a normal relationship between colleagues and friends, you will hardly see this desire to control.It's weird, and it makes me worry about whether he can be a leader.I admit that I don't want to come back with him because I have some selfish desires, but this is the more reason. "

"Does Miller know?" Hotch asked.

"He probably knows a little bit, but he doesn't care much about it. It's just a unique method of controlling his subordinates. If it is extremely effective, then he doesn't mind Oliver adopting this method at all."

"I see."

Regarding the question raised by Tom, Hotch thought for a long time. Oliver can hardly see traces of a strong desire for control in his daily life. He accepts changes in things, accepts different opinions, and obeys the command of the leader. Good American good agent.

But if you look at the cause of Oliver's desire to control from the perspective of a profiler, Hotch believes that the key lies in Oliver's mutant ability.If it's just daily life, Oliver doesn't need his abilities to be able to feel like a fish in water.But when it comes to leading a group, Oliver usually does not have the desire to control, but at this time he hopes that he has the desire to control, and his ability starts to work automatically.

His mutant ability has never been upgraded. It is a majestic force. What Oliver is doing is constantly developing and mastering unfamiliar power.One of the invisible forces makes Oliver have a different mentality when he is a leader, just like when he controls his body, he hopes that every part follows the command of the central nervous system of the brain, and there can be no mistakes, and all actions Following his instructions, the only way to change the instructions is to change the external conditions and let him make actions to adapt to the external conditions.

It is the same to reflect this on Oliver's management ability. Instead of viewing his subordinates as individuals with thoughts, they are just as individual pawns, and let them act according to everything they imagined, which leads to His tyranny and system have been broken.

And this problem is hard to change. Oliver may have realized it himself, so he has no interest in promotion and management affairs, but Oliver is destined not to return to the CIA.

But now Hotch and Tom can't continue to focus on this issue, the two of them are sprayed with champagne foam!

The culprit, Oliver, stuffed the wine bottle into Miller's hand, leaving Miller with a dazed look on his face. He smiled and blocked Hotch's glass of champagne, and then avoided Tom's red wine attack.

But that glass of red wine finally caused Rosa to suffer, the crimson wine stained the white wedding dress. Rosa just smiled, but that smile made Tom shiver, and then Rosa took the wedding cake and spread it all over his face, all the skin on his face was covered with cream.

Tom subconsciously counterattacked, Rosa dodged deftly, and the cream thrown by him finally fell on Miller's head. Oliver wittily pulled Hotch away from the battlefield as quickly as possible.

For the next month, Tom didn't dare to speak a word to Miller.