The smile won't disappear, it will just shift to 4K.

Chapter 163 The smile won't disappear, it will just shift to 4K.

10:00 AM, FBI building.

Half a month later, this place is still just as busy, or rather, it will always be just as busy.

America always has endless cases to solve, and the FBI agents can only keep company with coffee every day until they retire.

Rosen didn't know if the bomb case had been transferred to the FBI, so he planned to ask someone.

"Rosen, is your vacation over?"

Jane looked at Rosen with a face full of surprise.

This woman is actually a workaholic in disguise; Rosen rarely sees her on vacation.

It was Rosen who reminded her that Jane needed to rest.

"Not yet, but a friend of mine is involved in a case. My friend at the LAPD told me that the case will be transferred to the FBI, so I came to check it out."

"What case? I'll help you look into it."

"Did you know about the bombing at Fox News yesterday?"

"I saw the news; it seems like this is quite a big deal. Wait a moment!"

Jane took out her phone and made a call, and quickly got an answer.

"Rosen, the LAPD is indeed preparing to transfer that case to the FBI because handwriting comparison revealed that the handwriting on the note on the bomb was identical to that in a case in another state. However, the LAPD is still processing the paperwork, and the FBI is expected to take over this afternoon."

It turns out it was an interstate case; no wonder the LAPD so readily transferred it to the FBI.

"Okay, I'll check again this afternoon."

Just then, Sean Arthur suddenly walked through the corridor.

As the saying goes, good news makes people feel good. Sean has been in a great mood lately because he has been making a big splash on TV, and he always has a smile on his face.

Good morning, Sean.

"Good morning, Lawson! Oh, Lawson, is your vacation over?"

Sean saw that Rosen's reaction was similar to Jane's, and they both thought that he had returned to work.

Rosen had no choice but to repeat what he had just said to Jane.

Upon hearing Rosen's words, Sean's smile vanished instantly.

"I know about this. Come with me!"

Rosen and Jane exchanged a glance, then followed Sean to his office.

After entering the office, Sean took a document from his bookshelf.

"Actually, I got the information about the Fox News bombing from the LAPD because I happened to know who the culprit was."

As he spoke, Sean pulled out a stack of documents from his file and showed Rosen the top photo.

"Keith Troy, a deranged and cruel madman, used a similar method of bombing at an amusement park years ago, killing and injuring more than a dozen people, including parents and children."

Rosen stared at the photo and saw a familiar face.

Isn't that Nicolas Cage?

If Leonardo DiCaprio is the most familiar Western male celebrity to students of Dongda University, then Nicolas Cage should be the second most familiar.

Because of bankruptcy, this guy was forced to take on a large number of film roles, many of which were imported by Dongda TV.

Then Nicolas Cage became a household name in East Asia.

At least Rosen was impressed by the face in front of him.

Then, Rosen looked at Sean's face more closely, as if he had realized something.

"Rosen, why are you staring at me like that?"

"It's nothing, I just think you seem to have become more handsome, Sean."

"Ha! My wife and son say the same thing to me. It must be because I've been in a good mood lately."

Is your son still alive?

Does that mean some things haven't happened yet?

No wonder Sean didn't show much hatred when Keith Troy was mentioned.

"Sean, let's continue with this guy."

Sean's smile faded again.

"Yes, I had been hunting this guy for a long time, but he escaped. So when I saw the familiar modus operandi of Fox News, I immediately thought of him and applied for the LAPD to transfer the case to the FBI."

Rosen picked up the file about Keith Troy and began to browse through it.

Aside from Cage's distinctive long face being somewhat distracting, the content is shocking.

To date, Keith Troy has carried out three public bombings and shot more than a dozen people.

Sean's description of the guy was accurate; he was indeed a lawless madman.

"Sean, so you think this guy did it again?"

"There's no mistake! I think I can already smell that guy's stench!"

Sean's expression was quite serious; he clearly wanted to catch Keith Troy.

"Sir, it would be better to confirm this afternoon; it might be a copycat."

America has a lot of crazy people who idolize criminals and even imitate their idols in committing crimes, causing a lot of trouble for local police and the FBI.

"Jane, you have to trust my gut feeling, but I'll personally confirm it after the case is handed over this afternoon! Rosen, are you interested in this case? Would you like to get involved?"

Rosen hesitated for a moment.

"May I?"

"Of course! Chief Cole thinks you're a man blessed by God; perhaps if we cooperate, we can capture this guy in one fell swoop!"

Cole's words roughly mean that Rosen is a lucky charm, after all, he took down three Los Angeles gangs in six months: the Bonanno family, the Byrne gang, and the Castro gang.

As a result, the Los Angeles underworld was in a state of panic during this period.

The New Irish, who had originally wanted to seize Long Beach, also stopped in their tracks, and Patrick Grealish did not want to follow in the footsteps of Adams Gaine and Frank Casroth.

This led to the vacant areas of Long Beach falling into the hands of Black gangs, and the security situation began to deteriorate rapidly.

You can't expect Black people who haven't even graduated high school to understand what sustainable development means.

But this is a headache for the LAPD; these small Black gangs are not enough to warrant the FBI's intervention.

Sean glanced at his watch.

"Is it already 11 o'clock? Rosen, you haven't had lunch yet, have you? Come on, you have to try the FBI's lunch; it's something every new FBI agent has to go through!"

Rosen had never eaten at an FBI cafeteria before, so he decided to accept Sean's invitation to experience the federal government's food.

It turns out that the food in the FBI's canteen is quite good. This is probably because many FBI agents have irregular eating habits, so the FBI canteen is open 24 hours a day to ensure that FBI agents don't starve to death because they are busy with work.

This is very important because Jane has been so busy that she forgot to eat several times, and almost fainted due to low blood sugar on several occasions.

Upon hearing Sean recount Jane's past, Rosen became extremely angry.

"Jane, I don't want to hear about this again. At least when it comes to eating and sleeping, you have to be on time!"

These words brought a sweet smile to Jane's face.

"I see."

Sean looked Rosen and Jane over, and felt that there seemed to be some secret between the two.

"By the way, my son's birthday is next week. Would you two like to come to the party?"

Rosen raised an eyebrow, his expression turning serious.

"Wow! This is the first time someone has invited me to a family party since I arrived in America, of course I won't miss it!"

Jane also said she would attend the party.

"That's great! Casey will be so happy to see you all!"

Mike is the name of Sean's son, a cute six-year-old boy.

However, Rosen felt that Sean just wanted to invite his colleagues to get together. They probably wouldn't have this opportunity normally, but a family party was the perfect excuse.

After a short lunch break, the LAPD finally completed the procedures and transferred the case to the FBI.

Sean took the case immediately, then gritted his teeth as he looked at the criminal's portrait, which indeed showed a long face.

"It really was him! Look at his wicked face!"

Sean slammed his hand on the table.

Rosen held a note sealed in plastic, which read: "Keys's crime warning."

"This was just a little joke, but it won't be a joke anymore. The grand show is about to begin, are you ready?" Fuck! This guy is too arrogant! He's basically ignoring us!

"Skye Troy has always been this arrogant; this guy loves to admire his work up close! I suspect he didn't leave Fox TV yesterday, but was instead watching live as that anchorwoman wet her pants!"

Yes, yesterday, after Perkins saw the time bomb, he was so scared that he sat down in a chair and got stuck in the glue he had put there. When he tried to stand up and run away, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

At that time, Perkins was so weak that he couldn't control his bladder and wet his pants.

He left Megan's office dripping water the last time he walked out, which may be why Perkins sought refuge in the hospital.

This story has practically spread throughout Fox News. Perkins wanted to mess with Megan, but he was so scared by the trap he set that he wet his pants.

This perfectly illustrates what it means to have the heart to harm others.

I wonder if Perkins will have the courage to continue working at Fox News after being discharged from the hospital.

"Sean, Keith Troy clearly wants to continue committing crimes, but Fox doesn't seem to be taking this crime announcement seriously. What do you think we should do?"

Sean tapped the table with his finger, his expression somewhat hesitant.

"I'm not so sure. Perhaps we could ask Fox Television to stop hosting the beauty pageant?"

This is clearly not a good idea. Fox News might not listen to the FBI, after all, the Miss America pageant is a major event for the network every year.

It's possible that Fox's GG has already been sold off. In that case, unless the FBI can compensate Fox for its losses, they definitely won't even bother with you.

At this moment, Jane, who had been silent until now, spoke up.

"If you don't know how to make a decision, why not ask an expert?"

Rosen and Sean looked at Jane in surprise at the same time, and spoke almost in unison.

"Expert? What kind of expert?"

Jane smiled.

"Rosen, do you remember Will Graham? He finished his training and came to Los Angeles for an internship a few days ago. He said he wanted to come and join you, but he hasn't been able to find you yet."

Rosen looked enlightened. He had indeed told Will that if he wasn't sure where to start his internship, he could come to Los Angeles and he would look after Will.

Unexpectedly, Will actually came, and then he didn't inform Rosen.

"That kid's still so stubborn! Jane, I'll call him over."

As he spoke, Rosen took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey Will, this is Rosen. I heard you're in Los Angeles, why didn't you call me?"

Will remained silent for a while on the other end of the phone before answering Rosen.

I lost the note with your phone number on it.

During Quantico's training, cell phones were not allowed, so the two exchanged notes with their phone numbers written on them.

"Pfft! That's it? Are you trying to make me laugh to death? Hahaha—then why didn't you ask about Jane?"

"Fuck! I didn't want to hear you laugh like that, that's why I didn't contact Jane! I was thinking of contacting you directly, but you haven't come to work for days!"

Luo Shang managed to suppress his laughter.

"Alright, I'll try to control myself from now on. Now, head to Senior Agent Sean Arthur's office. I need your expertise on something."

However, Luo Shang still lied. When Will arrived at Sean's office, he burst into laughter, which made Will so angry that he wanted to hit him.

One person is still no match for an impossible person, and even two Wills tied together are no match for Luo Gong. In the end, Jane had to tell Luo Gong to restrain himself, although she herself couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Yes, the smile won't disappear, it will just shift.

"Lord Luo, what do you need me to do?"

Engineer Luo presented Will with the case files concerning Keith Troy and the events at Matrix Fox.

"We need you to analyze Qi personally."

Will carefully reviewed all the files and repeatedly looked at the note Keith Troy had written, then closed his eyes.

Sean was a little puzzled and was about to ask Will when Jane interrupted him.

"Sir, don't disturb Will, he's profiling right now!"

"Profiling?"

Sean looked at Will in surprise.

In psychology, profiling refers to the process of discerning a person's psychological state based on their behavior, thereby analyzing their personality, living environment, occupation, upbringing, and other relevant information.

Will is now engaged in a more dangerous form of criminal profiling, where he deduces a criminal's personality from their behavioral patterns.

The reason why Qi Yao is dangerous is that immersive profiling can easily lead to mental breakdown in the profiler.

The next second, Will suddenly opened his eyes, and his face suddenly turned sinister, with a faint smile on his lips and him constantly sniffling.

Qi Fu's behavior was exactly like that of a drug addict.

Will then took a piece of white paper, tore off a strip, conjured something out of his pocket and sprinkled it on the paper, then brought his nose close to it and took a deep sniff.

Then, Will wore a strange, ambiguous expression, picked up a pen, and began writing on a piece of paper with his left hand.

The final handwriting was almost identical to the evidence obtained by the LAPD, which greatly surprised Rosen, Jane, and Sean.

After finishing everything, Will collapsed into a chair as if all his strength had been drained, his face pale and covered in sweat.

After resting for a while, Will finally looked up at the others.

I have some ideas.

(Jane Banner)

Unspeakable Amusement Person