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Chapter 73 Love Fantasy (3)
Both Zhen Ai and Su Qi had goosebumps, listening to his conclusion tremblingly.

"This male abuser did the whole process very completely. He didn't reveal whether he was having fun, but he did a full set." Yan Su paused, "He's teaching."

Zhen Ai's eyes widened in disbelief, teaching?

"He is teaching technology, while the people around him are learning." He added, "Many of them are admiring, exploring, and curious."

Zhen Ai felt chills down her spine.Yan Su had turned off the screen early, but Miss Kindergarten's last empty eyes appeared in front of her like a ghost.Zhen Ai couldn't imagine how hopeless and desolate the kindergarten teacher was back then.

And she can't even imagine that the current kindergarten teacher will become a delivery member of this club, copying the pain she experienced back then to other women.

"The venue for this video is very special, a huge black cloth background, nothing else. In their view, secrecy and anti-detection are the most important. Miss Su Qi, although I am currently not sure that the kindergarten teacher and the writer are among them A real role to play, but I'm starting to doubt that the club you're talking about actually exists."

After listening to Yan Su's words, Su Qi suppressed her excitement: "Miller's hard work is finally not in vain. Where should we find this club?"

Yan Su glanced at her: "I can't find it."

Su Qi was doused with cold water, puzzled.Yan Su saw so much information from the video, finally there was a glimmer of light, but it was immediately snuffed out.But she knew that the club in the video was very secretive, she couldn't even see the scene, and couldn't analyze the location.This is difficult for her.

But Yan Su added: "The equipment used in the video is well-made and not purchased through ordinary channels. You are inside the CIA and have rich resources, so you can find someone to search for it. Considering that the video was shot by a young teacher in her early years, I am afraid that all of them will be replaced. Yes. It might be possible if you change suppliers, don’t hold out too much hope, but don’t give up trying.”

After being reminded, Su Qi quickly nodded: "Thank you, you are amazing. If I find anything, I will come back and tell you."

Zhen Ai watched Su Qi leave, and sighed softly: "Miss Kindergarten is so pitiful, before."

Yan Su declined to comment, but asked, "You don't feel uncomfortable, do you?"

Zhen Ai was taken aback for a moment: "It's okay."

To be honest, the video made her slightly uncomfortable, but not shocking.After all, she had known a pervert since she was a child, a real pervert.He won't do it himself, but he will instruct others, and his bullying tricks are worse than those in the video.His way of torturing people has risen from the body to the spirit long ago.

Zhen Ai remembered that every time she passed by his laboratory building, she could vaguely hear piercing and prolonged screams.

She once ran to see it secretly. There was a slender vertical glass on the locked door, and she peeped in. It was Barbie's beautiful room. Behind each door was a different landscape.

Once, Zhen Ai saw Kaguya Ji's five-fold silk screen in the room, which was embroidered with the legendary stone bowl in front of the Buddha, Penglai jade branches, fire mouse fur, dragon head pearls and swallow Anbei.The style is graceful, ancient and quiet, and a vase of cherry blossoms is placed beside the screen.

On the small table, with tatami mats, there is a girl in a kimono sitting kneeling, her face is heavily powdered.Tea smoke curled up from the table, and her eyes were as hollow as a dead person.

Zhen Ai had just walked through the ancient Roman and ancient Greek-style room, saw the scenery of East Asia, stared at it for a few more seconds.

Someone approached from behind: "little C, do you like it?" He blocked the handle with one hand and pressed the door panel with the other, enclosing her in the narrow space.

Zhen Ai glanced sideways at his smiling face, not interested: "B, you are so boring."

He leaned over and looked inside with her: "Eh? I think it's very interesting. How about I show you my laboratory?"

"No."

The Japanese girl in the room noticed it, and a pair of eyes passed behind the masked face covered with thick white powder, staring straight at Zhen Ai.The pupils suddenly became in focus, and rushed over: "ta su ke te!"

Zhen Ai understood that she was calling for help, she was startled, and reflexively backed away, bumping into Bert.

The girl rushed over to see Burt, she was so terrified that she seemed to see a god of death, she screamed and hid behind the screen for an instant and disappeared.

Bert thoughtfully rubbed the chest hit by Zhen Ai, with a beautiful light in his eyes, he lowered his head and approached her pale face: "Did she scare you, shall we kill her?"

Zhen Ai refused, but within a few days, the dead body of the Japanese girl was lying on the operating table where she was doing the experiment.From head to toe, it was appalling.She finally learned what happened in that building.

She was so angry that she rushed into Burt's bedroom in the middle of the night, tied him to the bed, and whipped him.She was prepared for Bert to sue her mother and she would be punished, but Bert never mentioned it, and it ended up being nothing.

After leaving the organization, Zhen Ai heard all kinds of perverted stories from her agents.

She learned that, generally speaking, sadomasochistic perverts treat women as livestock and keep them in dirty cellars with extremely poor sanitation, where they eat, drink, rape and abuse.

Bert is different.He's a clean freak, a perfectionist, a personality that manifests itself in abusive, horrific disasters.She remembered that in Burt's building, every girl's food and clothing were extremely expensive, and in the laboratory, everything was spotlessly clean, glowing with a calm silver light.

So much so that when Su Qi talked about the club's exquisite cage, Bert popped out of Zhen Ai's mind.

Will the Holy Gold Club be an institution under the SPA organization?
She lowered her head and stroked the parrot's feathers. These questions made her very tired.

She has lived in such an environment since she was a child, and she has no concept of right and wrong. Before the age of 17, she only thought of Burt as a curious boy, always angry with her and teasing her but always protecting her.

But now, everything has changed.

Yan Su saw her staring at Isaac thoughtfully, and asked, "Do you want to pluck his hair?"

Zhen Ai came back to her senses and jumped, she inadvertently plucked the parrot's fur?Quickly picked up Isaac and looked left and right, and he didn't lose any fluff, only then did he realize that he was teasing her.She rolled his eyes at him and continued touching Isaac.

Seeing Isaac lying in Zhen Ai's palm enjoying himself, Yan Su said, "Don't touch it, it will lose hair if you touch it again."

Zhen Ai quickly picked it up to have a look, and pursed her mouth: "How is it possible?"

Yan Su deliberately teased her, lying against common sense: "Your body temperature will burn it to death."

Zhen Ai was surprised: "I'm not stupid, the body temperature of a parrot is higher than that of a human. It's summer now, if I touch it, it will feel cool."

Realizing that his little girlfriend wasn't so easy to deceive, he murmured softly, "Biologist."

Zhen Ai didn't hear it, she lowered her head and thought about her own problems.What was she supposed to say, that she thought of Burt out of nowhere?The current affairs of the club are just Su Qi's unilateral statement, speaking out will only increase the annoyance.

Still hesitating, Yan Su's phone rang, he frowned habitually, asked a few words, and hung up the phone.

Zhen Ai saw that his expression was different: "What's wrong?"

"The BAU (Behavioral Analysis) team of the FBI received a strange case." The notebook beeped, Yan Su took it over and opened the email, Zhen Ai glanced at it, the sender was Spencer Reed, presumably the one who called just now bit.

There is an audio file in the attachment, just clicked on it, and the heart-piercing woman's scream immediately filled the whole living room, like the scariest horror movie, Zhen Ai instantly felt cold on the soles of her feet.

One sound tore the nerves of the listener, it was horrific.In the summer afternoon, the indoor temperature is suddenly pulled to freezing point.

The screams of different women lasted for more than a minute, and there was a little girl.

The soundtrack is very clean, with no noise other than screams.

Yan Su frowned and listened, his expression never fluctuating at all. Hearing the last two seconds, the screaming stopped, and a robotic voice appeared, immature and weird: "SA, Are you listening?" SA, are you listening?

Zhen Ai hugged herself and sat on the sofa, stunned, someone declared war on Yan Su?Why send the recording to BAU instead of directly to Yansu?
Yan Su was indifferent, and closed the notebook.Zhen Ai was puzzled: "Don't listen?"

"Already remembered." He said lightly, "four women, the youngest is about 5 years old, and the oldest is about 30 years old. The 30-year-old screamed the longest, followed by 27, 8-year-old, and the 5-year-old was the shortest. Preliminary inference is that their level of abuse increases with age."

So much information?
"What does this mean?"

"I don't know." Someone who was radiant a moment ago suddenly retracted, "There is too little information, and subjective judgments at the beginning are not conducive to subsequent objective analysis."

Zhen Ai nodded, faintly feeling that these screams always reminded her of deja vu, and asked: "Could it be related to Su Qi's case?"

"There is no connection seen at the moment. In the case Suki referred to, the writer disappeared, but there is no male voice here."

"so what should I do now?"

After listening to the words, he smiled strangely: "He won't just send such a piece of audio."

Zhen Ai understands, the other party will call and send it to Yan Su, there will definitely be a follow-up.I don't have any clues, so I can only wait.

She had thought that during the waiting time, Yan Su would be very restless.But unexpectedly, he was like a normal person, and that night he brought Zhen Ai to the NYT summer rock concert as agreed in advance.

Zhen Ai is quite strange, she thinks that his interests and hobbies are really broad, he can appreciate both classical and popular ones.

At the gate of the park, he specially bought a lot of colored light sticks.

Zhen Ai looked at a handful of colors in his hand, and said, "The same one is fine, there is no need to buy so many."

Ignoring the words, I picked up a fluorescent stick and fiddled with it, like a roadside artist making balloons. In a few seconds, I made a fluorescent duck with a big mouth and handed it to her: "Do you like it?"

Zhen Ai na na, how did you do it?She didn't know Yansu had the attribute of ingenuity.

Yan Su looked at her with sparkling eyes, and saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, thinking she didn't like it, he tore off the duckling, moved his fingers a few times quickly, and pulled out a puppy with sparkling big ears: "This Woolen cloth?"

Before Zhen Ai could react, Yan Su removed it again. In a few minutes, the light stick changed in his hands, small snakes, rabbits, birds... Zhen Ai was dazzled.

In the end, the light in Yan Su's eyes dimmed a little, and he simply connected dozens of fluorescent sticks end to end to form an extremely long pole, and stuffed it into her hand: "This is the last one, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant." Creative, love the fishing rod!"

He whispered again, "You don't like any of the dozen styles. Fortunately, I only spent 1 minute learning it."

Zhen Ai held the long colorful fishing rod and looked up.The light sticks were too long together, and the center of gravity was unstable, dangling in her hand like a willow branch.She was really worried that it would fall down and hit someone on the head.

She looked back, and said slowly: "Actually, I like it very much, but every time, before I realize it, before I have time to say I like it, you tear it down and replace it."

Yan Su: "..." He forgot to consider her reaction speed again.

Zhen Ai dismantled the fishing rod into a handful and handed it to him: "The one I like the most is the one like Yan Xiaosu."

Yan Su didn't like it, but he managed to find a little bear for her.

Zhen Ai walked into the grass with the hollowed-out bear in her arms: "At first, it wasn't that I was slow to react, but I was thinking about other things, which was a bit strange."

"What's strange?"

"There are so serious things waiting for you, but you seem to be fine. I'm worried, are you worried that I'm worried about you, so you make it look like this has nothing to do with you?"

It was really awkward to say it, Yan Su smiled lightly, and took a while to explain,
"Work is work, life is life. When you have something, you must go all out; when you have no clue, isolate it so that it does not affect your daily life. Many people in this type of occupation, such as police lawyers and doctors, are This way of handling. If you keep thinking about negative energy, it will affect your state."

Zhen Ai thought for a while: "What you said makes sense."

He and she walked slowly in the cool night breeze: "When you see suffering, you will get angry and feel pity. But in the gaps in life, you still have to look at the bright side. Only by actively living can you be 100% active in your work."

Zhen Ai smiled, is this the reason why he is not affected by daily serious cases?

Yan Su looked down at Zhen Ai and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

In the past, one person just habitually adjusted himself like this, but now, two people are thinking about this issue more subconsciously.

In the future, if he is not alone, if he has a family, he will be the head of the family, with a wife who is independent but still inadvertently dependent on him, and children who will grow up but look up to him when they were young.

When he was with them, he hoped to give his family the most wholehearted quality time, and he didn't want to neglect his family because of work, and he didn't want to bring work spirit to home.

He wanted to give Zhen Ai the most perfect home, and he wanted to give her the most perfect normal life.

The young man sang wantonly on the stage, she looked at the stage, her dark eyes reflected the light of Lu Li on the stage, and he looked at her with deep eyes.

The concert was over, and on the way back, Zhen Ai quietly sat in the passenger seat with her eyes closed to rest her mind. Occasionally she opened her eyes and looked at the night outside the window, recalling the music that was washed away by her youth not long ago, her heart was peaceful and serene.

Life, although there are always pains, but also always enjoy the fun in the interval of life.That's great.

Zhen Ai sat on the high stool next to the marble counter in the living room, swinging her feet with her chin resting on her hands.

In the laboratory opposite the glass window, the AP3 reagent with purple bubbles is still being produced.Zhen Ai is in a trance, LJ?She heard that it was the abbreviation of Lea Jan's full name.It sounded familiar before, but now that I think about it, it's my brother's girlfriend.

From Zhen Ai's point of view, the relationship between the two of them is very simple. LJ is infected with the animal toxin developed by her mother, and she has the responsibility to relieve her pain.Other than that, she had no idea of ​​exploring.

Now, her mind is...

It's only been 10 minutes since I ate chocolate and the snail desk clock.It can be traced back to the regulations that it takes at least half an hour to eat one.

Why is the snail so slow?
Zhen Ai bit her lip and turned her head away with a snort.

After staring at the purple bubble for a while, Zhen Ai turned her head and looked at the snail clock dully.

When she said that the laboratory clock was broken and needed to buy a new one, Yan Su actually pointed at the metal snail and said, "Unresponsive guy, it's tailor-made for you."

Zhen Ai glared at the snail and caught it: "You are slower than me." After speaking, she pressed a few buttons on the back of the snail, and the time skipped for half an hour.

"It's time." She jumped down from the chair, hugged the chocolate jar happily, ate one at a time, and two at a time...

Soon "one day" passed, and in front of Zhen Ai was a pile of golden tinfoil paper, she reached out her hand to feel in the jar, ah, it hit the bottom.Touch it again, and grab a small sticky note, with Yansu's beautiful handwriting on it: "You don't keep your word, you gluttonous liar, the snail despises you."

Zhen Ai stared at the note, blinked her eyelashes, and blushed as if she had been caught.

She stood by the table and thought for a while, put the note back under the jar firmly, rolled the tinfoil into balls and stuffed them in, closed the lid, and whispered guiltyly: "I didn't see it."

After finishing work and leaving the laboratory, Owen came to pick her up as usual to take her back to the city.

Before she knew it, midsummer was over, and Zhen Ai was about to graduate from school.She has never been involved in school affairs, and was going to go through the formalities and slip away silently, but Dai Xi asked her to take graduation photos.Yan Su also said to accompany her, so Zhen Ai agreed.

On the way back, Zhen Ai leaned against the car window, looking at the dense trees and flowing sunlight on both sides of the road, humming softly.

"AI, since being with SA, you have become a lot happier." Owen said.

Hearing "together", Zhen Ai was stunned for a moment, remembering how stupid she was, at first she thought going to the city hall to register was to be together, and she said to Yan Su: "We have to register and report first when we are doing experimental projects, and we will wait It can only start with the approval of the above.”

At that time, Yan Su's face was red.

Zhen Ai smiled sheepishly: "Yes."

Owen also smiled lightly, and said, "Nothing happened recently, and my protection for you will go underground in the future."

Zhen Ai had no objection, and lay down by the window to blow the air.

(End of this chapter)