dear archimedes

Chapter 95
Zhen Ai believes that Bert's excitement is not in killing people, but in torturing him; she also believes that Bert prefers to see him live in humiliation rather than killing Yan Su.

But she didn't believe that when FBI agents rushed into the Holy Gold Club with a SWAT team to destroy his collection (even if it was just a replica), he would patiently and slowly play Yanyan.

If he knew that the long-term abuse did not break Yan Su, but was deceived by Yan Su, he would have to skin Yan Su's cramp with his own hands.

Zhen Ai is very sure that he will really peel off Yan Su's skin, make him suffer from pain, and take it back as a trophy to dry.

Retrospect will become the "collateral damage" and "inevitable sacrifice" of this Holy Gold rescue operation, the hero who saved 56 women (and more unknown later) by himself.

The country will give him a glorious funeral.Then, the flowers in front of the tomb withered, he was forgotten, and everyone lived happily.

Only she remembers him;
Only she is left, remembering him for the rest of her life.

He wouldn't care, but she wouldn't.

She is not noble in the first place, and she will not exchange the lives of the whole world for her words.

To her, justice was originally a luxury.

She doesn't care what happens to the planned operation with her presence, whether or not the fifty-six imprisoned women die.All she knew was that he was absolutely not allowed to die.

The first moment she saw the Yansu video, she could tell where he was, and Reed's decryption would not be as fast as her.

At the moment she is standing at the door of a church in the suburbs of New York State.

The noon sun is warm and warm, and when you open the door and go in, it's gloomy and cold.

The church is empty, and the early autumn sunlight falls from the tall stained glass windows, passing through the crucifixion of the cross, and sprinkled on the rows of benches.

In the light beam, dust is flying.

A priest is praying.Zhen Ai closed the door casually with a melodious "squeak".

The pastor turned around and asked what help he needed.

"Where is B?"

In the circular corridor, Zhen Ai's appearance caused quite a commotion.The woman in the cage regarded her as Xie Li, mocking and cursing constantly, mocking that she also has today.

Zhen Ai seemed to have never heard of it, but at the end, she saw the person in the white cage curled up on the bed with ragged clothes and scars all over her body, and when she saw the same face as herself, she understood.

Xie Li also saw Zhen Ai, as if she finally saw her original version, the source of her misfortune.Her turbid and dull eyeballs flashed a fierce light instantly, and she rushed forward and roared at Zhen Ai, like a wild beast.

The entourage raised the butt of his gun and slammed it against the railing in a contemptuous manner, as if scolding a dog. Xie Li shrieked and shrank back.

Her clothes were torn, revealing her red-stained breasts.Zhen Ai turned her head away and walked away quickly.

From afar, he saw Burt frowning and bowing his head, walking around the hall with his long legs.Without the usual ghosts and evil spirits, there is a rare anxiety.The first second he saw her, he strode up and pulled her into his arms, holding her hair, eager and grateful: "God, Little C, he and I thought we would never see you again. "

He was too strong, and Zhen Ai's neck was pinched and hurt, she wanted to break free but held back, she closed her eyes: "B, you hurt me."

"Oh, sorry." He quickly let go, wanting to rub her.

Zhen Ai couldn't hold back this time, and took a step back evasively.

Burt's hand caught the air, and the tenderness on his face froze in silence.He slowly withdrew his hand, unexpectedly didn't say anything else, didn't ask how she got here, and said gently: "Didn't have lunch."

Sheila had only heard that the two bosses treated Miss C very well, but Amber always believed that Burt hated and loved to abuse all women in the world.Seeing her now, it's clear that he only treats her as the same kind in the whole world.Amber's hatred for Zhen Ai has long surpassed her hatred for killing her brother.In the past, she was spoiled by her elder brother, and she used the world as a game, but now she realizes that she and her elder brother are both pawns.The one who is truly qualified to play around the world is the beloved Zhen Ai.

Sheila felt uncomfortable, and it was not worthwhile to make excuses.He was dying, and she ate her lunch in peace.

Dozens of sumptuous delicacies were placed in front of them, and Zhen Ai and Bert sat at the two ends of the long table.The servants were very polite, and the dishes were being brought back and forth. Zhen Ai seemed to have a good appetite, so she ate a little of everything.

Bert was not in a hurry, he looked at her demure and silent appearance slowly, went back to the past in a trance, and suddenly smiled: "C, today's dinner should be at home." There was nostalgia in his tone.

Half a day is enough to cross the Atlantic Ocean.

Zhen Ai gave a faint "hmm" and concentrated on drinking the soup.

Bert seemed to be in a good mood, his deep eyes sparkled, and he suddenly tried: "I dug out a rib from SA."

Zhen Ai looked down at the bone soup in the bowl, stirred it lightly with the spoon, and said, "He deserves it."

Burt smiled slightly when he heard the words, his eyes were still contemplative, and he shook the things in his hand: "Don't worry, it's not in your bowl, it's here."

Zhen Ai raised her eyes, he was playing with a thick rib in his hand, it was pale white, and there were a few wisps of dry blood-colored meridians.She pinched the edge of the table with her fingers almost imperceptibly, but lowered her head and continued to drink the bone soup with no interest on the surface.

Every mouthful became disgusting, but the tone was indifferent: "What's the matter with that Xie Li?"

Bert threw the severed bone on the table in disgust: "You're not here, I need someone to accompany me. But she makes me dissatisfied." The tone seemed to blame her, "Little C, it's all your fault." Leisurely and gentle, slightly The lazy tone made the scalps of others who had never seen it tingle.

The corners of Zhen Ai's lips raised slightly, and she said contemptuously: "Stop making copies of me, and don't pin their lives on me. B, if I don't want to come back to you, you killed everyone in the world, It's useless."

Sheila on the side saw her sinister smile, and felt chills down her spine, why does the person Yan Su likes seem like a devil from the deepest part of hell.

But Burt liked her smile, and smiled too: "And kill him?"

"It used to work, but it doesn't work now." She seemed calm, "He killed Chace and played with me. Even if you remove 24 of his ribs, he deserves it."

Bert curled his mouth slightly, not quite believing it, and refusing to comment.

Zhen Ai said casually, "The plane has arrived, when will you go back?"

"Wait until the plan is completed."

"Oh." Zhen Ai pondered slowly, shifted her eyes, and picked up the red wine glass, "Don't you want to celebrate?"

Bert had only a glass of water in front of him.Like LJ, he has taken animal energy medicine, and he is usually refined and elegant, and he can kill people with a single punch. She has seen him dismantle people like unloading a gun, turning them into pieces three times or two times.Although he promised her that she would not kill anyone again.But today, he will be cornered.The way to temporarily eliminate the effect of the drug is alcohol.

How could Bert fail to guess her mind, and there was a hint of playful exploration in his dark golden eyes: "I don't drink at noon. I'm home tonight. I'll drink as much as you want me to drink."

The word "obey" made Sheila and Amber suspect that there was something wrong with their ears, and felt creepy.

"Of course I still want to drink at night, but now I'm in a bad mood and I want you to drink with me." She bossed her around, leaning her head on the back of her fair hand, with the glistening wine glass on her cheek, staring at him quietly and clearly. he.

The crystal glass plates and candlelight across the table are indescribably beautiful.

Bert narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped talking, his eyes were deep, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally smiled slightly: "C, wait until later..."

Zhen Ai pulled back the chair and walked over with the wine glass. His eyes followed her and gradually drew closer.

She turned around and sat on his lap, close to his ear, with a coaxing voice: "What? I'm going back with you, isn't this something to celebrate?"

He's shrewd: "I want to prepare for a bigger celebration."

Having said that, his arms involuntarily climbed up her silky waist, and he couldn't help retracting her slender body tightly into his arms.

It's like a contest.

The red wine was slightly rippling, his breathing was disordered, and he let out a long breath.

"Little C, you know, I love you; but at this moment, I don't believe you."

Zhen Ai shrugged her shoulders, took a sip of wine with a smile, and brought her thin lips closer.Hei Tong stared at him provocatively, breathing shallowly on his face.

Burt's pupils were dimmed, and he was silent for a while. Under the surprised eyes of others, he slowly opened his mouth in an extremely docile and obedient manner.

Zhen Ai tilted her head to send the wine in, but suddenly he held her head tightly and began to suck it hard.

She struggled, and he inhaled not a drop of the red wine.

Filled with anger, Zhen Ai bit him viciously, pushed away angrily, and jumped up from his arms.He was in pain, but he smiled triumphantly, as if he was extremely happy.

She wished she could beat him to death with a whip, he rolled his eyes and wiped the blood stains on his mouth forcefully on purpose, his eyes were provocative.

Seeing him looking elsewhere, Zhen Ai was shocked when she turned her head. At some point, Yan Su appeared at the other end of the restaurant.

It turned out that the screen behind her seat was removed, and the other side was the place where he was tortured.

With just one glance, Zhen Ai felt heart-piercing pain.

The words traced on the cross are not in human form.

In my memory, he loves cleanliness extremely, so dirty and messy.

The black hair has grown back, and it is wet against the pale and thin face, and there is a faint scar left by the whip on one side of the cheek.He was so thin that his shirt was empty, and it was full of holes torn by instruments of torture.

She couldn't imagine how miserable his body was under the tattered clothes.

But even so, he still doesn't have any decadent attitude, chaotic but not sloppy, desolate but not pitiful, like an old tree, so eternal, without joys and sorrows.As in the past, he was very silent and very aloof.

Yan Su leaned his head back on the cross, as if he had no strength to support himself, his eyes fell slightly, fixed on her face, expressionless for a long time, just watching, watching through a long time and space.

Unknowingly, his tired eyes gradually sparkled with water, and then silently melted away.

Zhen Ai's heart was riddled with pain in an instant.She couldn't understand what he was thinking.

He was not angry at her "intimacy" with Bert just now, and he also knew that she would not believe those confessions and would not misunderstand him.

He loves her so much.I feel sorry for her disguise, and feel sorry for her that she shouldn't have come to take risks.

The last two sentences of that confession were actually a love letter to her.It happened to collide with the cipher he designed and the key left for Reed.She understood and saw his location at a glance.

He regretted it more than ever, the crazy and delirious thoughts of those days were too deeply suppressed, and he was approaching death step by step, which made him think about her like crazy, so he left that love words.

He looked straight at her like her, with the same expressionless face, and the same heart-wrenching pain.

Zhen Ai clutched the glass tightly, her back was stiff and motionless.

She felt that she was facing unprecedented mental torture and competition, she tried her best to restrain herself, but her whole body was clamoring, she just wanted to fly over and hug him tightly.

No matter what, let's die together!

But she is willing to part with herself, but she is reluctant to part with him.

Bert got up and stuck to Zhen Ai's back, leaned close to her ear, but stared at Yan Su: "We Little C likes a strong man, but now his body is broken and his spirit is broken. C, you say, he Is it worthy of you?"

"Of course not." She put down the glass coldly, turned and left the hall.

Yan Su's gaze was quiet and silent, chasing her until it disappeared.

Zhen Ai quickly flashed into the corridor, Amber chased after her, and handed her a voice recorder: "Mr. B said, someone left a message for you."

Zhen Ai pulled her over with one hand, and seeing Amber still peeping at her, she ran a few steps forward.Turning a corner again, she stopped, her palms trembling uncontrollably.

Bert was leaving the club today, and before that he would kill all the women in captivity.He thought that Yan Su was ruined, and killing these people was the last step to frame him.

So, in a sense, these women are dead, and Su Yan is safe.

The only variable is that the FBI and the SWAT team will come at any time.Once Burt finds out that Yansu is actually sending out information, he is finished.so……

Zhen Ai clenched her fists tightly and was cruel. She wanted to urge Bert to kill those 56 women and leave immediately, before the FBI came.

"Are you okay?" Sheila followed, with temptation in her false concern.

Zhen Ai turned her face away, neither looking at her nor responding to her.

This person really has a temper... Sheila really doesn't want to talk to her, but she bears it and asks: "Miss C, do you think he will die?"

Zhen Ai was vigilant all over, and said coldly, "I don't know."

Sheila bumped into a few nails in a row, turned around to leave, and retreated after only one step, suddenly and slowly asked Zhen Ai:

"I'm curious, how does it feel to be in love with Yan Su?"

Zhen Xin's head shook, and her eyes suddenly turned red.With her back on her back, her voice was extremely small: "Very good..."

So good that he would rather destroy the world than let him go.

Therefore, the lives of people here are all on her head; go to hell, let her go too.

Sheela asked again, and Bert came over.

Zhen Ai turned her head and changed her indifferent expression: "When can I leave? I don't want to stay here for a moment."

"I won't come back here in the future, everyone will be dealt with," Burt said.

"Then hurry up. I don't want to wait any longer." She was a little impatient, "Kill those 56 women right now."

Burt smiled half-smile, and suddenly leaned forward, approaching her: "Little C, stop pretending. I know what you're thinking too well..."

"Mr. A." K handed over the mobile phone, only A's call dared to interrupt.

Bert straightened up, looked meaningfully at Zhen Ai's pale and puffy cheeks, picked up the phone and walked to the side: "A?"

"Bring her back immediately." Arthur's voice was very weak.

Bert lowered his voice: "What about him?"

On the other end, Arthur was silent for a while: "I'm worried that she will rebound."

"OK, let him live... I'll take her back as soon as I finish dealing with the matter here..."

"B, I said it, now! Immediately!" Arthur ordered, and was silent for a while, "B, you were tricked by SA."

At almost the same moment, K hurriedly interrupted: "Mr. B, the SWAT team has surrounded the foot of the mountain."

Burt was stunned, then smiled faintly, shook his head, and rubbed the center of his brows: "Heh, um, SAYAN, heh." Smiling, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed the phone again: "A, I want to See C abandon him, or kill him with his own hands."

Arthur understood what he meant, and stopped him coldly, "I can't let her hear that recording for the time being, I don't want her to lose control when I'm not around her."

Bert snorted.

"B, I want you to bring her back immediately, and let the rest go."

"Okay." Burt gritted his teeth and held back his breath, but in the blink of an eye Zhen Ai was wearing earphones, his eyes were dull and his face was pale.

Burt had never seen such an empty expression on her face, and suddenly panicked: "Ah, she has heard it."

Zhen Ai is quiet, quiet.There are only familiar voices in my ears, Yan Su and Annie.

"The 7 ipods left by Chace to Ai look complete, but the silver color is missing. If it is someone from the organization, they hate Chace and will take all of them. Only the CIA will take away the only thing that is useful to you. The password is not difficult, you have already solved it, but you lied to her, so you canceled the 13 call numbers. It is trying to cover up."

"Oh? Why did we take Miss Zhen Ai's silver iPod?"

"Blackmail her."

"Blackmail? We didn't do it."

"You've been doing it all the time, you've been blackmailing her with moral conscience and so-called atonement." The man who has always been calm, with strange and forbeared anger in his voice, "Why did you hide the recording Chace gave her? Chace Why bother to design the audio into the password? Unless it’s a big secret. For example, Zhen Ai’s parents are not what you said. They are not the most evil scientists; for example, her parents did not violate the taboo of the organization , but was killed because she wanted to leave and bring Zhen Ai out; for another example, her parents had already wanted to leave the organization, and they might even contact you to make a deal from the beginning, and wanted to hand over the secrets to you so that This reached a balanced confrontation with SPA. But before it had time, he died.

And Zhen Ai is very negative. You are worried that after she knows the truth, she will not continue to serve you without the psychological burden.

It was you who kidnapped her. "

"No. Her father's generation is indeed one of the founders of the SPA evil organization. They have indeed developed countless evil poisons and killing tools. It's just..."

(End of this chapter)