The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 403 The God of Movies
Plop. Plop, plop, plop.

My heart was beating wildly.

The fingertips holding the water glass were invisibly tightened, and the knuckles were slightly white. The white water in the water glass also rippled slightly, revealing the tension and excitement of hanging by a thread.

Every cell in Frank's body is screaming to flee the scene and stay away from the FBI agent, because he can never be sure when the spy will be exposed or when the other party will notice the abnormality. Every second he stays here will be dangerous. It will be aggravated.

Despite this, he restrained himself——

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

No one wants to fall before the finish line, but countless criminals do so before the exit.

Drink water. calm. Calm.

Little Frank's eyebrows stretched again, and his expression did not change in particular, but his eyes were slightly deeper, showing a thoughtful look.

Turning around, he looked at the FBI agent carefully. The other person could doubt his identity, and he could also doubt the other person's identity. This is only reasonable, right?

"Sorry, can I see your ID?"

Karl had no doubt, "Of course."

Calmly and dignifiedly, Karl took out his ID from his coat pocket and handed it over——

FBI.

Obviously, Carl wasn't lying.

Carl Hanratty.

He remembered the name.

Little Frank looked at the document carefully and secretly memorized the information on it. Since an FBI agent had targeted him, it meant that his whereabouts had been exposed, and he might need to be vigilant next.

"Be careful." Little Frank quickly scanned the information, but did not stop too much to avoid exposing his ignorance of formal law enforcement documents, and handed the document back to Carl.

"Tough luck, Carl. Come five minutes earlier and you could have caught him."

Little Frank turned back to his desk and packed up his key criminal tools in the name of collecting evidence, right under the nose of the FBI agent.

Karl didn't worry too much, and even joked with Barry Allen in front of him, "It's okay, if you were ten seconds later, you would have been killed."

Haha.

Karl raised the corners of his mouth, seeming to be very satisfied with his little joke, but after all, Karl was still not good at humor, and his smile calmed down silently. He adjusted his expression slightly awkwardly, and changed the subject before "Barry" could respond.

"Do you mind if I come with you? I have to see this guy."

Little Frank packed up his things quickly and looked as calm as possible, "Of course there is no problem."

but--

"Do me a favor and wait for me here. I need to go downstairs to get some evidence. I don't want the waiter to come in and make the bed."

reasonable.

It was in this flash of lightning that he came up with a perfect excuse. Although it was not perfect, it could at least buy him some time.

Sure enough, Karl didn't become suspicious.

Little Frank walked toward the door calmly and firmly, but he couldn't be anxious or anxious.

"LAPD should be back at any time..."

Little Frank explained as calmly as possible, but kept walking towards the door at a steady pace. Seeing the escape hatch getting closer and closer, his heart was beating wildly and hitting his chest hard. He had to use all his strength to keep it up. Stay calm and composed, don’t reveal any clues——

"and many more."

Karl's call came from behind.

The end is close at hand, but at this moment we fall short?

In the final analysis, little Frank still had a guilty conscience, and the first thought in his mind was "exposed." Damn it!

Oops!

Damn it!

Little Frank couldn't hold it back after all. He frowned and bared his teeth with a hideous expression of heartache, feeling annoyed, depressed and irritable.

The camera captured it.

The whole scene is always calm and elegant, all showing emotions and mentality through details, and outlining the edges and corners of the characters with fleeting details.

until now.

Finally, I finally saw an "exaggerated" expression. It was precisely this sharp contrast that instantly made the image of little Frank stand out clearly and three-dimensionally——

Even if he behaves calmly, even if he is bold, even if he is witty and smart, he is still a child, a minor, and his annoyed expression shows a little greenness and immaturity, like a lime, sour and refreshing, and his handsome and handsome face also adds to the A little different temperament.

Pretty!

However, the more this happens, the more you need to calm down, and the more this happens, the more you are fully immersed in it. The entire set became quiet and all eyes were focused.

In the picture, little Frank was pulled between the lightning and flint.

What should he do?
The door was just a step ahead. He could run away. He could drop all his tools and run away, hoping to use his speed to get rid of this FBI agent who had little field experience, but he couldn't take the risk.

He didn't know if the FBI agents had any companions waiting for the exit on the first floor, or whether the FBI agents could pull out their sidearms in time.

However, he wasn't prepared to gamble on the odds.

For a moment, with his heart straining, he turned to the left again——

He stopped, calmed his expression, and turned to look at Karl.

Don’t fall short!
This was the third time that he gave up an easy escape opportunity, but it was also the most important time. He needed all his strength and courage to stay calm.

the third time.

There was a trace of determination, irritability and annoyance in his eyes, which he quietly hid. At the same time, he did not deliberately smile, but responded as calmly as possible and in a business-like manner.

Turning around, calmly and calmly, as smoothly as possible, and calmly, he faced Karl's gaze, as if everything was normal.

Natural light creates a wonderful hazy atmosphere at this moment.

Karl, standing at the end of the bed, close to the window, looked at the door with backlight.

Little Frank stood at the door, facing the window, facing the golden sunlight falling between the curtains,
A misplacement.

Karl, who represents justice, is hidden in the shadows, his face and expression invisible at this time, quietly invisible.

Little Frank, who represents sin, is exposed in the sun, embracing all exploration and scrutiny calmly and aboveboard.

Originally, the gaze should have been directed towards Karl, because here it was Karl who spoke to break the silence, Karl took the initiative, and all the suspense fell on him; but unfortunately, Karl's face was completely invisible in the backlight, and instead all the attention was pushed to the small child. Frank, eyes falling on his face.

Quiet and calm.

Those azure eyes were like the Aegean Sea, glowing with sparkling waves. The undercurrent quietly disappeared, leaving only white sails and waterbirds wandering happily.

In a trance, sin seemed to evolve into justice, and it did not disappear when exposed to the golden sunshine. It was displayed generously in front of the world. This calmness and frankness quietly drew every audience into his camp, even if they were Falling into hell is as satisfying as sweet wine.

Then, involuntarily, I sided with little Frank.

They should hope that Carl would arrest Frank Jr. and seek justice, but at this time, they quietly had the idea of ​​​​hoping that Frank Jr. could escape smoothly.

Knowing that it is wrong, knowing that it is sinful, but still having such thoughts uncontrollably, that kind of sinful pleasure makes one's mouth dry.

A ray of sunshine, a look, a wonderful misplacement.

But at this moment, an unparalleled atmosphere was formed. The god of movies came. This was the movie moment. The whole audience was silent.

(End of this chapter)