The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

"Oh, come on, little Parker, you're spoiling my Lila rotten. She just played a supporting role in the remake of "Baywatch," which was a small start to her acting career."

While talking, the still charming hostess of the gallery appeared in front of everyone holding Rosie's arm. She spoke modestly, but there was unconcealable pride in her tone.

The woman whom Rosie called Mrs. Lawton seemed to be very familiar with the girl.

"'Baywatch' has been remade?" Jack was a little surprised when he heard the news, and then was gently squeezed by Jiejie on his waist.

"Baywatch", also known as "Baywatch" or "Baywatch", was Jack's childhood favorite. He loved watching the lifeguards in the show who risked their lives to save people in the sea.

He swore that he didn't like this show just to watch the beauties running on the beach in bikinis.

"Hi, I'm Leila Archie and Aunt Lawton is my godmother."

This beautiful actress looked to be no more than 20 years old, and she generously extended her hand to Red.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Spencer Reed, uh you. Please call me Spencer uh. No need to call me Doctor."

"Wow, our baby Rhett seems to have suddenly grown up while we weren't paying attention." Emily whispered from the side.

Different from the embarrassment of other onlookers, everyone in the BAU showed knowing smiles. This was the first time they saw Red acting so nervous in front of a girl.

"I wouldn't call you that, Spencer." Laila Aqi did not embarrass Red and kindly helped him out.

At this moment, the flash suddenly came on, and a guy appeared out of nowhere with a camera and took a lot of pictures of Laila Yaqi, including everyone in the BAU.

"Hey!"

Jack stepped forward and grabbed the guy's arm. With a slight squeeze on his hand, the camera was in his hand.

"FBI, do you want to get involved?"

Taking out the memory card from the camera and confiscating it, Jack stuffed the camera back into the paparazzi, and then pushed him towards the arriving security.

This small impulse caused some commotion, but it quickly subsided. Several waiters promptly brought champagne, which resolved the somewhat awkward atmosphere.

"So, you are all FBI?" Red's somewhat clumsy behavior did not seem to arouse Laila Yaki's disgust. On the contrary, she walked aside with him and started chatting.

"Ah, yes, we are agents from the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Division."

"Behavior analysis?"

"We will use criminal psychology to analyze the scene to learn more about the perpetrator."

"Psychoanalysis? Are you using it on me now?"

"Ah, absolutely not!"

"Giggle, I was just joking."

"ah"

The conversation between the two continued, and the BAU people standing not far from them gathered in a group, lowering their heads and suppressing laughter.

"Oh my God, is that little star flirting with Red?" Jiejie was a little unbelievable.

"What should I do? My heart hurts so much. There is a bad woman with ill intentions who wants to take away my baby." Emily looked like a vicious mother-in-law.

"That's enough for you. Shouldn't we be happy for Rhett? Not long ago, I was still thinking about whether to leave a place in my backyard in the future. I could build a cabin to take in the old and homeless Rhett."

Jack was extremely mean and continued to joke. He still remembered that when he first met Red at the FBI Academy, when Jane Banner appeared in front of them for the first time, Red was very nervous for a while.

But he quickly returned to normal after that, and when he saw Jane again, Rhett's behavior was not much different from when he saw other beautiful girls.

Later, they had a conversation, and Red expressed the hope that his partner would be a spiritual and intellectual match for him. As a result, a beautiful starlet has become obsessed with this guy.

When leaving the art exhibition, Rhett spent $2,000 to buy a colorful abstract painting. He and Leila Yaki paused in front of the painting for a long time to admire it.

In Red's words, someone taught him how to appreciate abstract art, and everyone said they smelled the sour smell of love.

Jack became busy again in the next few days, mainly traveling between the old Hunter couple's home and the Wolfe brothers' farm.

Joe Mason, who came to Los Angeles for recuperation, had almost recovered. Jack used acupuncture to help him recuperate, cured his liver problem, and combined with some nourishing medicinal diet, the old CIA regained his vitality.

The bald Frank Moses is back to continue his retirement life. There is no rush to deal with the femme fatale Marla Grayson, at least until things cool down for a while.

On the other side, Braxton's wife Aaliyah gave birth to a daughter safely, and Jack prepared many recipes, such as various pig's feet stewed with soybeans, cod and tofu soup.

Hannah and Jiejie ran even more diligently than him, as did Hotchner's wife Hallie. As the saying goes, three women perform a show, and when a bunch of women get together, the men can only stand aside.

Brothers Chris and Braxton are even discussing with Jack about building a yacht to go fishing, but none of the three have similar experience and are looking for a suitable partner.

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Today, Jack returned to his "parent's home" again. Black-faced police inspector Gray organized a seminar and invited BAU psychological experts to conduct psychological profiling training for the police officers.

The main speakers were Hotchner and Rhett, and Jack mainly wanted to be a companion. After all, he had left the LAPD for less than two years, and he often hung out with these guys. It was a bit embarrassing to give a serious lecture.

Seeing that the seminar was over and everyone was about to leave, Angela and Tim walked in with dark faces and angrily.

"What's going on?" John, who was bragging about his fishing skills to Jack and arm-in-arm, asked in surprise when he saw the serious expressions on their faces.

"Trouble is serious. Another murder has occurred. Two people were shot dead in a house near West Hollywood, a young female star and her fiancé."

Tim sighed.

"Why do you say again?" Jack grasped the key point keenly.

As someone's former instructor, Angela was now an official police detective and grabbed the thermos cup from his hand, took a sip, and raised her eyebrows, "What are the red things in this water?"

Jack was caught off guard. This eldest sister was never polite to him. He could only touch her nose helplessly, "Uh, Wolfberry, this is not the point. Do you suspect there is a serial murder case?"

"There have been two other cases in the past few months. Both were committed with .22-caliber pistols. They were also celebrities. One was the famous producer Willie Melman, and the other was the young female star Chloe. E. Harris.

As you can imagine, when the news gets out, the media will definitely explode. "

Tim kept a straight face and said nothing when Angela was pouring out her bitterness, which contrasted quite well with Hotchner when they stood together.

Jack looked at him and then at Angela. When there was a case, they didn't go to the scene immediately, but came here to complain. They must be asking for something, so he deliberately didn't answer, waiting for them to ask for help.

The atmosphere was frozen for a moment. The group of people looked at each other, each holding back, and no one was willing to speak first.

It was Rhett who was honest and took the initiative to break the weird atmosphere, "We haven't had any cases recently. Maybe we can go to the scene together to check it out?"

"Great, just take a quick look at the scene and I'll drive." Tim breathed a sigh of relief as if he had won something.

"You did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose Jack." John suddenly realized.

"How naive are you two guys!" Angela snorted, got up and walked out of the conference room.