dear archimedes

Chapter 94
Zhen Ai was silent for a while, and asked: "I don't want to change my name in the future, I will always be called Zhen Ai, is that okay?"

I'm afraid he can't find me.

"It should be possible." After the agent finished speaking, he urged: "We have to catch a plane, let's go."

Zhen Ai felt that her legs were filled with lead, and she couldn't move no matter what.The body doesn't want to go, and the heart doesn't want to go.

The agent saw that she was unwilling and did not urge her to be written all over her body, and reminded: "Mr. SA will be safe only if you are safe first."

Zhen Ai lowered her head and fell silent. After a while, she obeyed and walked out silently.

As we approached the door, we suddenly heard the sound of a key unlocking the lock.

Zhen Ai was overjoyed and ran over, but the agent covered her mouth and stopped her behind the table. The other five or six agents were all in place, holding guns and aiming vigilantly at the crack of the door.

The next second, Reed appeared at the door.

Zhen Ai broke away from the agent and ran to: "Has SA come back? Is the operation over? Is he injured?"

"Why haven't you left yet?" Reed was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the person, and was confused by her series of questions, "Not yet, but soon."

He quietly stuffed a stack of papers into his pocket.Zhen Ai noticed it vigilantly, but didn't ask.

"It's been so long, why hasn't there been any news from him? Didn't you plan it before?"

Reid dodged his eyes and touched his nose: "This is his plan."

"What do you mean?"

"He knows that the mysterious man is highly vigilant and will search for his personal devices. We will not be able to know what is going on inside Holy Gold. But the mysterious man wants to destroy him, so he will definitely torture him and force him to speak, and make his confession video known to the world. .Only at this time can he disclose information to the outside world."

Hearing the word "torture", Zhen Ai's heart turned cold, and she said in a trembling voice, "Since he has already been tortured, why doesn't he speak?"

"If he confessed his crimes long ago, would the mysterious person believe it? Only when people see that he has suffered severe physical and mental injuries, and that he is on the verge of collapse, will his words be believed."

collapse?

Zhen Ai seemed to be standing barefoot on the ice and snow: "Then, if he repents and makes a confession, will he be killed?"

Reed was stunned for half a second before saying, "No, Miss Zhen Ai. The mysterious man still wants to know your location, and he even wants to see SA live in humiliation."

This is not the slightest consolation.

Zhen Ai remained silent.

Reid urged her: "Don't make SA worry about you, go first."

Don't make him worry.

Zhen Ai nodded quietly, and left with the agents.

Reed watched her leave with a haze in his heart, not very clear.In fact, they have already received the video of Yan Su.

After nearly two weeks,
Yan Su's camera and monitor were suddenly turned on, and FBI agents saw Yan Su's confession, and the video was posted on YouTube and spread wildly.

Reid came over with the cipher paper, and using the code Yansu left him, it is estimated that the location and internal structure of the club will be cracked soon.If it goes well, it can be done tonight.

But there was an accident in the middle, and the CIA received an extremely bloody video.A slender man was tied to a cross, and someone cut open his chest with a knife, and plucked out a bloody rib.

He seemed to be awake during the whole process, his clenched fists were dark and white, but he endured it with astonishing willpower. He only let out a dull groan in pain, and finally passed out from the pain.

Soon, the doctor stopped the bleeding and sewed up the wound. The camera was busy, and a voice sounded softly:
"Cheryl Lancelot, I only want her. If I don't hand her over, I will tear this man's bones down, one by one."

The attitude of the CIA is that they will not hand over Zhen Ai, if they cannot save this man, then the FBI is incompetent.

In addition, as top-secret content, they will not provide this video as evidence to backtrack on the charges. If he is wronged, it is also the FBI's incompetence.

The FBI was in a state of desperation, and now they saw the abnormality and intelligence of the mysterious man.

Seeing that video, Reed burst into tears. He even thought about telling Zhen Ai, but just now he got out of the car and took out the key that Yan Su had left for him.A card slipped out of the small envelope, and on it was the handwriting that Yan Su had predicted in advance: "no matter what happens, DO NOT say a word!"

Whatever happens, don't tell her.

So Yan Su cut off all communication signals near the castle in advance.

So, Reed shut up.

The leaves in the mountains are all yellow and golden.

Looking at the passing vehicle, Reed remembered Yan Su's words: "If I die in an accident, and she asks, she will say that I have accepted the witness protection plan."

It should be the second week?
Yan Su had a long dream, sober and confused.He himself became very strange, confused and restless, which was not at all like him.

Perhaps the effect of the drug had finally stabilized, and his mind began to automatically and spontaneously weave countless fantasy dreams that seemed real and fake.In those bizarre images, he saw Zhen Ai again.

She slept under the starry sky, her cheeks were flushed, and she stared at him tenderly.He heard her voice weak and unbearable, crying his name.

But suddenly she turned around and turned into a rabbit, with red eyes, looking at him with her mouth pouted, with an aggrieved expression.He was going to catch her, but she jumped up and down, wagging her short tail, and disappeared in a flash.

He was at a loss for what to do, and suddenly had a severe stomach pain. The nausea and uncomfortable feeling could not be described in words, as if he was suffering from mania.

The body and mind are always chaotic, but the mind is extremely active and excited, and there is no room for a moment to breathe.

Zhen Ai came back again, wearing a bunny girl's attire, discreetly covering her slender and fair waist.Holding an obedient little rabbit in her hand, she looked at him timidly with a blushing face, and whispered:
"SA, when I have your child, I will hold it in my arms every day, and I will never let go of it wherever I go."

He was in so much pain that he was heartbroken, only to realize that the pain that went deep into his heart these days was called longing.

He tossed and turned and woke up suddenly, his forehead, palms and back were dripping with sweat.

After waking up, there was a person sitting in the room, still in short clothes and shorts, with slender legs crossed in a charming pose, and it was still Sheila.

Yan Su seemed to have sunk into the whirlpool and struggled with seaweed not long ago, and his whole body collapsed.However, although he lost his strength, his mind was peacefully awake for a moment.He silently looked at the relief painting above his head without saying a word.

Sheila's expression was complicated. Even though he was so weak and downcast by the drugs, his aloof and cold appearance hadn't changed at all, even worse than when he was in Silverland.

She couldn't help being upset, she stood up from the chair with her hands folded, looked down at him and wanted to say something sarcasm, but seeing his pale and handsome face, her tone slowed down unconsciously, and asked, "Miss C's name is Ai? When you were unconscious, did you call?" hit her many times."

Quiet.

Sheila pouted: "It's a pity that the name you called is fake. Her name is Cheryl, and she is not your woman. You are so stupid for her."

She felt pity, and leaned closer, "There are so many women in the world, why bother? If you die for her like this, she may not remember you, and maybe she will get on with another man after turning around. But whoever wants to get on with her has to Bad luck. Like you, now finished like this."

Quiet.

Sheila saw his handsome face was pale and sweaty, so silent and cold, and felt sexy. He reached out to touch it, but before he touched it, he lifted the blanket for her to open, got up from the bed with a cold face, and shut himself in the bathroom to wash.

Sheila was bored, sat aside and waited, reached out to touch, and the sheets were covered with sweat stains from ironing.

After being tortured for a long time, she has not seen anyone able to survive until now.She also knew that even if he was rescued immediately, his body would collapse.Besides, if the dose is too much, the poison will already be planted.

For the first time, she felt sorry for someone.She tugged on the bed sheet hard and remained silent.

Yan Su's obsession with cleanliness is too strong, and he will feel uncomfortable if his body is not clean and refreshed. Every time before going to torture, he has to force his weak and weak body to clean himself up.

It's just that some things are far beyond the scope of ability.All kinds of scars and burns on the body cannot be removed temporarily.

After washing and looking in the mirror, the dark circles under the eyes could not be concealed, and the green stubble appeared on the chin, which was very painful to touch.

Suddenly remembered, Zhen Ai once asked: "SA, why don't you grow a beard? I want to touch it to see how it feels."

He said seriously: "I'm used to shaving when I get up. If you want to touch it, you'd better go to bed with me early."

Shy and angry, she glared at him.He doesn't know why.

That day in Hampton, when I woke up in the morning, Zhen Ai nestled in his arms, stroking his chin with her little hands, and kept giggling: "It's itchy, haha, it's itchy, haha." Silly, Infinite loop.

Thinking of the not-so-old past, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

These days, he was seriously dehydrated. He took the water from the faucet and poured it into his mouth. His throat was dry for too long, and ordinary swallowing movements would leave burning pain in his throat.

He cleaned himself up slowly and meticulously.Walking out of the bathroom, Sheila was still there with an unhappy expression.He ignored him, sat down on a chair, and bent over to put on his shoes.

The usual simple movements are now the most difficult torture.

He bent his back stiffly, and his face turned pale again.Seeing her, Sheila leaned over subconsciously: "I'll help you."

"Don't touch it!" He coldly reprimanded her, his hands shaking uncontrollably, and he put on the shoes very slowly.

"You don't like physical contact. What about Miss C?"

No response.

Gradually, although he was weak, he was tidy and clean.So neat and tidy, it didn't look like he was going to be tortured.

Sheila suddenly had the illusion that his spirit and will were far from being defeated, perhaps, it was impossible to be defeated at all.

Sheila had an indescribable emotion in her heart: "Mr. Logician, you are so incomprehensible. You are so smart, you should be able to tell that Miss C is a dangerous person at a glance. Then why did you love her in the first place? Why do you still love her?" She has done so many dangerous things, doesn't she know the danger? Why don't you cherish your own life? I think smart people cherish life."

She rambled on a lot, thinking that he would ignore it as usual, but she didn't expect him to be silent for a while, and slowly opened her mouth:

"I cherish my life more than most people. But there are some things that I won't stop doing because of danger; there is someone who won't stop loving because of danger." After Yan Su finished speaking, he coughed violently.

Sheila was shocked, and was stunned for three or four seconds, feeling more and more worthless for him: "But if you are disabled and dead, she may not know everything you have done for her."

"You don't need to know." He tried his best to stop his cough and got up with difficulty, "If it's a burden, you don't need to know."

Moreover, he will definitely go back to her side.

"Have you ever asked her what it feels like to be in love with you?"

Only then did Sheila ask, someone came in and wanted to take Yansu to accept a new round of torture.Sheila didn't follow, she didn't want to read it.

Yan Su was soon tied to the cross again, and Burt's face was no more relaxed than before.

Two weeks have passed, and there is no sign of Zhen Ai, she seems to have evaporated out of thin air.The video sent to the CIA did not return any information. He satirized Yan Su being abandoned by the CIA, and Yan Su just smiled dully.

Yan Su has been refusing to give in, but Burt doesn't believe that he can hold on, day after day, every day the torture will increase the length of time.He thought he was about to collapse.

But this person can always blow him up with one word.

Just like today, Burt prodded him: "SA, even if you don't say it, I will turn her out."

"Oh." His voice was slow and hoarse, "She left this continent the night you caught me."

Burt didn't speak, just smiled.Then, a new torment continued from morning until dawn the next day.

Old illnesses and new injuries on his body eventually piled up and exploded, Yan Su passed out again and again, and woke up again and again after being stimulated by injections.

In the morning, he had a high fever.

His face that had always been pale gradually turned a strange flush, and his eyes became cloudy.I don't know if it was because of the medicine in his body or because of the scorching heat, his sanity was finally affected, he became confused and started talking nonsense.

After hearing "SA please repent, I set you free" for the hundreds of times,
The man on the cross lowered his head decadently, and finally spit out two words angrily: "I confess."

I repent.

There were only a few people in the VIP waiting room in the morning, and Zhen Ai and the others deliberately didn't take a private jet. At this moment, agents in twos and threes dressed as businessmen and scholars were scattered in every corner.

Zhen Ai looked at the black TV screen and called the waiter: "I want to watch TV."

The waiter is sorry: "It just broke down."

Zhen Ai didn't say a word, the strange feeling in her heart became clearer.

She fidgeted and got up to go to the bathroom.The female agent followed her, saw her standing by the sink for a long time in a daze, guessed that she was in a bad mood, and withdrew.

For some reason, Zhen Ai's heart was always flustered, beating wildly.

She really wanted to find Yan Su, but she didn't know where the Holy Gold Club was, and felt that Reed was right, as long as Bert didn't find her, he wouldn't kill Yan Su.

This is sanity.

Emotions spread wildly: I want to see him, I want to see him, I want to see him...

But she is still very obedient.If it were him, he would definitely tell her to listen to reason.She lowered her head and splashed cold water on her hot face, trying to calm down.

He'll be fine, don't bother him.

He promised her that he would be fine, and she had to believe him.

She said it silently several times, and turned to go out of the bathroom, but a girl who was catching a plane came out of the cubicle, holding her mobile phone and exclaiming: "My God, he is such a devil."

Zhen Ai ignored it, but when a man's voice came from the phone, she froze suddenly.The girl put the phone on the sink, and Zhen Ai's eyes gradually moved over.

She saw the face that haunted her.With just one glance, the eye sockets are wet.

Not seen for half a month, he was terribly thin, his eye sockets and cheeks were deeply sunken, and on his thin chin, his beard was untidy.His eyes were clear and clear, and he looked sane.Dressed neatly, sitting in front of a white backdrop.

If you don't know someone, you can't see anything wrong with him at all.He is so calm, calm and thin, which may be in line with everyone's impression of a smart pervert, and it is in line with his slow and eloquent posture:
"Yes, I am misogynistic, extremely.

Like my stepmother who was vain and superficial, like my mother who was alcoholic and fragile.Women like them are always hypocritical and weak, always thinking that they can change men, their husbands, and their sons with force or tears.madness.They don't know that men are best at obedient and obedient.

She thought I was listening to the pastor's reading, but I was watching the unruly nun hooking a married man's leg with her feet; she thought I was not talkative and would not be able to do anything when I grew up, but now the whole world knows me up.

What can such a bright mind do?
Alex La Chance, a legend among criminals. Hi, I killed your legend.Not only did he kill him, but the FBI idiots thought he committed suicide.The scene where he died was beautiful, and the moment of the explosion was too exciting.

The starting point of my extraordinary life, Alex, thank you!

Another praiseworthy work is in Silverland, where 12 people were killed in 12 hours. Are you amazed at such a magnitude?

What really makes you know me is the recent sexual fantasy case.It's women again, disgusting women, they are all guilty, and I am doing justice for the sky.So, no thanks.

If you're mad, blame those idiots at the FBI.After squatting outside my house for so long and getting a search warrant, I still haven't found the base of my house's secret abuse, the center of my crime.

Don't worry, I won't kill people forever.Good works are rare.Tonight, I give you my last gift.Plus the lives of 56 women, last minute.

Anyone who wants to save them, please find me first.But can you turn back time?
I am here to welcome you.

A final farewell to her.

Please her, sorry. "

Zhen Ai lowered her head deeply,
His white hands rested on the sink, slowly clenched into fists, and warm tears welled up in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)