I have special communication skills

Chapter 242 You Are Here

Pushing the door open, the inside is not a magnificent palace hall, nor is it a eerie slaughterhouse, but a very ordinary country villa.

Yang Mianmian glanced at the items placed in the living room, all of them looked like quails, she only dared to whisper to each other, she couldn't hear what they were saying at all, but she was sure that this was definitely Arthur's home, otherwise they would have He scolded the person who broke into the house bloody.

There was a velvet chair in front of the fireplace, and a man was sitting there with his eyes closed. There was a small stool on the opposite side of the chair, and there was a book on it. Jenny walked over to pick up the book, and sat down on the small stool. and began to read: "My poor Muse, alas, what is wrong with you today? Your deep-set eyes are full of night visions, and I see fear and madness successively appearing on your face, cold and indifferent. silence."

This is a poem in Baudelaire's famous collection of poems "Flowers of Evil", but Yang Mianmian, who has never had a literary talent, has only one reaction: What the hell is this?

But isn't Jenny a science student like her? Why did she burst into tears just thinking about it?Many thoughts popped up in Yang Mianmian's mind, but she only cared about one: "Arthur?"

"You're welcome, May." Arthur turned and looked at him with a smile.

Yang Mianmian looked at the person in front of her. She had never seen him before, so this should be his true face, but this also proved that the meeting in the supermarket was not accidental: "When did you find me?"

Arthur smiled reservedly: "I sometimes go to the FBI's database to see what's new and interesting, but I didn't expect to find you, Mei, you are really a surprise from God."

Yang Mianmian frowned. Arthur made her feel too much like a villain, the kind of high-profile villain with a special accent, such as holding a glass of red wine in front of the fireplace and asking a pretty and well-behaved girl to read a book. The books she couldn't understand at all were "God", "Satan" and "Angel".

But at the same time, it is also particularly perverted.

To be honest, dealing with this kind of criminals is very tiring, because she has never read the "Bible", and she can't understand a word of what they regard as the standard.

At any rate, they can have a common language in eating, but she and Arthur are talking like chickens and ducks, and she doesn't want to hear him say "my angel" at all, and she is not Maurilan.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, you want me to come, I'm here, now you can tell your purpose." She interrupted him impatiently.

Arthur was not angry at all, he continued on his own: "I have a strong interest in you since I saw your profile, this is the first time in my life that I am so interested in a person."

"Don't say I'm your first love. What do you like about me? I can change it." Yang Mianmian seemed to be talking to Arthur, but in fact most of her attention was on the furnishings in the house. I want to find Jing Chu's whereabouts through them.

It's a pity that they don't seem to know it.

The fireplace was very calm: "Ah, here comes another little girl, Arthur doesn't like Jenny?"

The book complained a bit about Jenny: "I like Jenny very much, and I don't want Jenny to die."

The chair comforted: "Jenny will not die, Arthur likes her very much, otherwise she would have died long ago, and everyone else would have died, right?"

The stool was very worried: "But this new one looks very beautiful."

Yang Xiaoyang also listened intently for a long time, and couldn't help but spit out: "Damn it, do they only care about love triangles? Can they have something to do!"

Yang Mianmian was not reconciled, but it was a pity that these strange little friends could not give her much help. Fortunately, she was not the person who only knew how to rely on them in the past. She decided to put most of her attention back. on Arthur.

Arthur was answering her question: "You don't know how attractive you are." He looked at her intently, "I've been paying attention to you, you and I are the same kind of people, we are destined to stand in front of everyone else High place." He snapped his fingers as he spoke, and the blank wall that was originally used as a display rose slowly, revealing another hidden background wall.

That wall is covered with photos of her, some riding a bicycle to class, some listening to lectures in the classroom, some reading in the library, some walking on the street, some buying coffee...everywhere, she His life is almost under 24-hour surveillance.

Even though she was mentally prepared for Arthur's ability, Yang Mianmian's face turned green when she saw all this: "You follow me."

"Didn't you already find out?" Arthur blinked suggestively, "If I was only interested in you at first, after meeting you in the supermarket that time, I couldn't forget you."

"Ha ha."

In the beginning, Arthur was just curious about the girl who appeared frequently in the FBI files. Like attracts like, people like them are always particularly sensitive to their like. Some people choose to hide behind the scenes and laugh at the police, but some People will appear around them in the most casual way, even if someone feels strange, there is no evidence to prove that TA is involved.

Obviously, at first, Arthur thought Yang Mianmian was the latter.Especially she was his favorite type, so he spent a lot of effort to find her information, he hacked into all the databases he could hack into, and checked out Yang Mianmian's files.

He found that she had the same talent as him that surpassed ordinary people. Ordinary people were as stupid as pigs in their eyes, and they were born superior.

Her IQ matched his, and besides, she was so beautiful, she was like an angel that only appeared in his dreams.

He was not a Christian, but at that moment he thought that she was a gift from God, the ultimate perfection he was striving for.

Before meeting her, he had already fallen in love with her deeply. When they met in the supermarket that time, she didn't know how excited he was to meet her.

She was as beautiful, smart, and alert as he had imagined, and he had found imperfections in so many of his works, but this time, he couldn't find a single flaw.

"I've been waiting for you for so many years." His eyes were beautiful gray-blue, and when he said this, he was completely sincere, and the strong love almost overflowed from his eyes.

This situation seems to be a well-arranged idol drama. The male protagonist has finally found his true destiny, and he can no longer hold back the surging emotions in his heart, and tells her his inner desire.

Yes, the male protagonist who used to kill people like hemp finally understood after seeing the female lead that those women were just passing by, and she was the one he loved the most. For this reason, even if everyone was an ant in his eyes, she It's also different, and even, for her, she can wash her hands in a golden basin and never be stained with blood again.

If such a plot happened in another place, Yang Mianmian would probably not be able to help laughing out loud, and commented on a ridiculous sentence, but now her heart is only swept away by anger, and every sentence of his confession is like a joke in her ears. It is fuel to the fire.

"Have you said enough?" She couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out the gun in her pocket, pointed at him and asked, "Where is he?"

Arthur frowned slightly, seemingly displeased: "I don't want to talk about this topic with you."

"Whether you want to or not, it's none of my business." Yang Mianmian sneered, "Whoever wants to listen to your bullshit, you take yourself seriously, I'm so disgusted to hear it."

Her words were already so ugly, but Arthur couldn't understand the meaning of her words, so he nodded: "I also think that kind of work is too rough to be a gift from me, but it doesn't matter, I Now there are better ones." He waved to Jenny, "Come here, Jenny."

When he confessed his love to Yang Mianmian, Jenny stood motionless in his shadow, like a piece of wood, ignorant, when she heard Arthur calling her, she moved slowly and walked over to Arthur's side She paused, then raised her head slowly, and in the light of the fireplace, she looked like a skinny kitten.

Arthur stroked her face lovingly: "Jenny, my good girl." He stroked her skin, his eyes showed love, "You have been doing well, I hope you have a perfect performance today. "

At that moment, Jenny's eyes showed pleading and struggle, and she asked desperately, "Don't you want me?"

"You are very good, you have been with me for such a long time, but Jenny, after all, you are no match for her." Arthur smiled softly, "However, I will dedicate you as the most perfect wedding gift to your good friend." Friend, is this bad?"

He and Jenny were completely immersed in their own world, turning a blind eye to the gun held by Yang Mianmian and not paying attention at all.

Yang Mianmian couldn't help frowning, hesitating for a moment: "He doesn't take me seriously, is he relying on something or just crazy?"

Yang Xiaoyang nodded: "I think both he and Jenny are crazy, but we can't underestimate Arthur. His IQ and ability are not low. No matter how sick he is, his lethality is definitely beyond doubt."

Yang Mianmian thought for a while, and decided to stand on the sidelines and stop calmly, to see what kind of tricks the two of them are sick playing. Do they still plan to finish this idol drama and say goodbye to the male lead and female supporting role?

She was just complaining in her heart, but she didn't expect to be wrong.

Jenny looked at him, closed her eyes in pain, and when she opened them again, her eyes were full of determination: "Your wish is my destiny."

"..." Yang Mianmian looked at Jenny, "What's the matter with you, are you sick?" At first she thought Jenny and Arthur were dating for a while, but if Arthur was the pervert who turned people into puppets, Then what he said just now meant that he wanted to kill Jenny and make a puppet to propose to her?
Thinking about it makes one feel creepy and shuddering, even if Arthur is a pervert, Jenny actually agreed? !
Jenny looked at her: "May, you are my good friend, I didn't lie to you, you are my only friend, but I love Arthur, and I have sworn to God to give the rest of my life to Arthur without reservation." Even his life is the same."

At this moment Yang Mianmian really felt like a brain-dead drama: "Do you love him?"

"Yes, I love him." Jenny smiled slightly, adding a touch of coquettish color to her original plain face.

Yang Mianmian: "WTF!"

(End of this chapter)