American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"When do we start?"

The girl root looked at the beauty in the oil painting for a while and asked.

"You agree to come with me now?"

The oil painting beauty teased: "Aren't you afraid that I am a liar?"

"I trust my eyes."

The girl named Root on the Internet smiled slightly: "And even if you are cheated, the liar is you... I just promise not to torture you in the future."

"why?"

The oil painting beauty didn't mind Gen Mei's offense to her at all, and looked at her with interest.

"Because you are beautiful."

Genmei looked at the picturesque face of the beauty in the oil painting: "Just like the beauty coming out of the oil painting, such a face should remain beautiful from birth to death, and should not be distorted by anything, so even if she commits any crime Big mistake, just die peacefully and beautifully, there is no need to suffer."

"Then I'll thank you first."

The beauty in the oil painting had a smile on her face, stretched out her hand to smooth the hair between Genmei's ears, and looked at Genmei's face: "Actually, you are also very beautiful. Well, you will be even more beautiful in the future, I believe."

Genmei stopped talking.

At this time, she is no match for the global crime queen.

"Do you want to go back and see your mother first, or resolve this matter first?"

The beauty in the oil painting stopped and pointed sideways at the missing notice of Genmei's good friend Hannah on the wall.

"Let's go see my mother first."

Genmei also glanced at the photo of her good friend Hannah on the wall: "We will wait until my mother is gone."

"That's fine."

The oil painting beauty nodded and smiled: "If you want to truly become a root on the Internet, the first step is to remove as much of your traces in reality as possible. Don't let people follow the network cables to find you offline and deal with you on the physical level."

Genmei suddenly said: "Is your sister like this?"

"You are indeed smart."

The oil painting beauty praised: "But wait for you to discover this surprise later. I won't spoil it now. Believe me, you will be very pleasantly surprised."

"I'm already looking forward to it."

A light flashed in Genmei's eyes.

Under the leadership of the oil painting beauty, the two returned to Genmei's home and asked Genmei to say goodbye to her mother.

Genmei's mother has been sick all year round and is plagued by diseases.

Now, although a beautiful woman suddenly came to pick her up for medical treatment, and said that her daughter did not need to worry about her and would be taken care of, such an emergency situation that most ordinary people would call the police, she just looked at the roots powerlessly. Sister, let Genmei, who has a super high IQ, has been out of tune with her peers since she was a child, and has actually been in charge of the family since she was very young, make the decision.

"Mom, go and get treatment with peace of mind. I will see you regularly."

Genmei smiled and comforted her uneasy mother.

"Well, you must come and see me."

Genmei's mother glanced at the oil painting beauty, reluctantly said goodbye to Genmei, and then with the help of the oil painting beauty, she got into the moving car. She left this place and didn't have many friends even after a few years. She didn't even know who she was. The small town of my hometown.

"Can I go see her?"

Genmei watched her mother leave, and then looked at the beauty in the oil painting.

"certainly."

The beauty in the oil painting smiled: "What do you think of me? Do you think I am the leader of an evil organization that puts your mother under house arrest to control you?"

"you are not?"

Genmei looked at the beauty in the oil painting and felt a little disappointed.

"Of course I'm not."

The oil painting beauty ignored Genmei's disappointment and smiled: "Do you know the invisible hand?"

"A concept mentioned by Adam Smith in The Wealth of Nations."

Genmei has a super high IQ and a wealth of knowledge. She has insights far beyond what she should have at her age.

"right."

The oil painting beauty smiled and said: "There is a pair of invisible hands controlling everything in the market, and in the criminal field, I am these invisible hands.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be some kind of evil criminal leader.

But no truly knowledgeable person would think so.

Because what I am doing is completely repeating the history of Angsa's founding, except that it is not as powerful as them who have formed a country that has been growing bigger and stronger for hundreds of years.

When I was relatively weak, I was an evil organization in their mouths!

And when I become stronger, I become an indispensable cornerstone of a stable world.

So you still think I need to control you by controlling your mother? "

"unnecessary."

Genmei nodded: "If you really have such strength, then you can easily kill anyone without worrying about where the other person is."

"Not everyone..."

The beauty in the oil painting nodded and then shook her head. When Genmei looked over curiously, she smiled and said, "You will know this later. How do you want to avenge your friend Hannah now?"

"Can I take revenge myself?"

Genmei suppressed her curiosity and narrowed her eyes when she thought of her only friend, Hannah.

"sure."

The oil painting beauty will naturally not refuse.

night.

The Bishop librarian and his wife drank red wine lovingly and enjoyed this rare night, but they suddenly felt very high.

"Honey, you!"

"you!"

The couple were dizzy, barely holding on to their bodies and not falling down. They both looked at each other in horror, with fear in their eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

"Not you?"

"what happened?"

Snap, snap, snap.

As the applause sounded, the beauty in the oil painting walked out of the darkness and said with a smile: "It seems that you both know what kind of person each other is, and you are a good match."

"A girl who preyed on a high school girl, a girl who knew what her fiancé had done and didn't want to accept it but instead bit her and told her the truth. After the high school girl disappeared, you actually got married."

Genmei also walked out of the darkness and said coldly: "It is indeed a perfect match. No wonder you would rather let an innocent girl you know die tragically than give up on him.

It's a pity that he doesn't seem to be your true love, does he?

Otherwise, you wouldn't be so scared because you both suspect that the other person has drugged you to do something to you. "

"Samantha!"

The female librarian recognized Genmei and looked at her with fear and pleading: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you. I really didn't mean it..."

"what did you say?"

Genmei looked at her and motioned for her to repeat.

"I beg you."

The female librarian was so frightened that she still dared to repeat those words.

"Let me help you think about it."

Gen Mei raised the gun with a smile and put the muzzle of the gun on the forehead of the husband of the female librarian who killed her friend Hannah: "Do you remember now? I will count three, 3, 2..."

"I remember, I remember!"

The female librarian screamed: "You told me the truth at that time. In order to protect him, I used the most vicious language to attack you, saying that you were a little bitch who only knew how to spread rumors to gain attention..."

A series of vicious words came out of the mouth of the kind-looking female librarian.

Genmei smiled and listened. When the female librarian finished speaking, she calmly pulled the trigger.

This is the first time in her life that she has been exposed to firearms, and it is also the first time that she has killed someone, but she is as calm as a professional killer who has been tempered for thousands of times.

Then he smiled at the female librarian who was so stunned that she couldn't even scream: "Sorry, it seems that I wrongly blamed you. I did do it to attract attention to the little bitch who can do any bad thing, so you Are you paying attention to me now?"

The female librarian wanted to faint, but she didn't dare. She could only look up in horror at the girl she had looked down and insulted before, with pleading eyes.

"Please, let me go. I really don't want to. I'm fat and too old. I'm not a high school librarian like my sister in New York, and I can't hook up with those high school boys. I finally met him, what would you do if you were me?"

"Sure enough, it's all bad code."

Genmei looked at the female librarian who was crying, confessing, and begging to be let go, and shook her head indifferently.

She likes computers, and the lines of effective code are so elegant and beautiful, but she has long felt that human beings are too cruel, full of viciousness, and are all bad codes.

"I can tell you where Hannah is!"

The female librarian had a premonition of something and made a last-ditch struggle to survive.

"You don't need to tell me, I know."

Genmei sneered: "When you got married, he renovated the northeast corner of your house, and Hannah was there, right?"

The female librarian was desperate, and her last bit of leverage was useless.

"Bad code should be eliminated early."

Genmei gave the female librarian a happy blow, then looked at the oil painting beauty who was sitting aside and laughing at her performance. She looked at it blankly for a while, and the corner of her mouth curled up: "You are a good coder!"

"No, I am not."

The beauty in the oil painting smiled and shook her head: "Neither are you, you are root, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am root!"

Root sister looked at the dead devil couple and completely let herself go: "From now on, there will be no Samantha, only Root!"

The beauty of the oil painting instructed Genmei to clean up and arrange the scene, and then left clues to guide the police to find the poor high school girl Hannah who was buried underground in the corner. She left the town with Genmei, who had completely bid farewell to the past.

"This is?"

When root followed the oil painting beauty into a car, his eyes immediately lit up, and he saw that the spacious rear compartment was arranged like an engine room.

The beauty in the oil painting didn't say anything, and just asked Genmei to go up and check it out by herself.

"With such a high configuration, you can hack into the Pentagon."

Genmei touched the high-performance computer excitedly.

"If I just hacked into the Pentagon, I wouldn't have to look for you at all."

The oil painting beauty smiled and said: "What you have to do is much more difficult than that."

"Is your sister really that powerful?"

Gen Mei touched the top equipment she had never owned before, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Far beyond your current imagination."

The oil painting beauty glanced at her: "But you can say hello to her now."

"How to do it?"

Genmei sat at the computer desk and asked while turning on the computer to familiarize herself with its performance.

"This is simple."

The beauty in the oil painting had a somewhat complicated look in her eyes: "Chuck Wolf, as long as you stare at this man and try to hack into his mobile phone, you are greeting her."

"good."

Without saying anything, Genmei started to operate with flying fingers.

"Huh!"

Soon, she realized something was wrong and her expression changed: "His protection is so strong. Someone followed my attack. It's so powerful."

"Come and say hello to her."

The oil painting beauty was not surprised. While driving, she smiled and asked Genmei and Anna, who had followed the network cable, to say hello.

Genmei nodded, did a quick operation, left her name, and then quickly unplugged the network cable to prevent further tracking.

"well."

After unplugging the network cable, Genmei suddenly sighed.

"Don't be depressed."

The oil painting beauty glanced at her from the rearview mirror: "You are still young, and you had too few resources before. It is normal that you are not as good as her. After you practice with me for a while, you can continue to improve and challenge your limits. Then you won’t be as helpless as you are now.”

"I'm not sighing about this."

Genmei shook her head, then raised her eyes to look at the rearview mirror, and looked at the beauty in the oil painting in the rearview mirror. The corner of her mouth curled up: "What I sigh is, why didn't you come to me earlier!"

"It seems you have finally realized the wonders of this world."

The beauty in the oil painting had a long look in her eyes, but she couldn't help but think of Chuck.

Because in her memory, there was an amateur killer who was good at assassination. After being found by her people and revealing the fact that although he was an ordinary architecture professor on the outside, he was actually a serial killer inside. Said something similar.

Unfortunately, this man was accidentally arrested when he went to assassinate Chuck following her 'hating private detective' order.

She didn't know that there was a flag, but even if she knew, she wouldn't stop interrupting the flag because she didn't care at all!

"Since the key lies in this man, it's easy."

Genmei's eyes flashed: "Can't we just go find him directly?"

"I tried, but it didn't work."

The oil painting beauty shook her head and said: "His abilities are much stronger than those of ordinary people, and he is not so easy to catch."

"There's no point in arresting him, so just pretend to be close."

Genmei smiled confidently: "There are always more solutions than difficulties."

"impossible."

The beauty in the oil painting glanced at Genmei from the rearview mirror, who was full of confidence and said, "I went to him and pretended to be close. In the past, I was fooled by him pretending to be confused, but now I am constantly being beaten." There is no chance of a free vote.”

Seeing that Genmei didn't believe it, she told the story of Amazing Amy and said: "I could let you try it in the past, but now I can't bear to lose such a talented hacker seed like you."

"Isn't it okay to send a killer?"

Genmei frowned.

"no."

The oil painting beauty shook her head.

"Why?"

Genmei smiled and said: "Are you afraid that your sister will be sad? That would be better. If she is sad, she will definitely come to you. This will turn passiveness into activeness."

"I am indeed reluctant to leave my sister."

The oil painting beauty smiled and said: "But this is not the reason why I stopped trying to kill him. Do you know any other reasons?"

Seeing that Genmei looked over curiously, the oil painting beauty smiled playfully and said: "There is another important reason, that is, he is my blind date, and we are about to go on a second date, so I will not send a killer to kill him again, or even You won’t allow others to kill him, do you understand?”

"..."

Genmei was dumbfounded.

Blind date?

What the hell is this?

Going on a second date?

Don't bully her for being young and ignorant. She is a precocious girl with a super high IQ. She has been in the online world for a long time, and her mind is far more mature than her peers.

She clearly knows what American-style dating means: first date, second date, and third date.

But isn’t this man named Chuck Wolf the lover of the beautiful oil painting sister?