Infinity from the giant

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Leo Anderson calmly explained to Rennes: "You don't understand, reading with sunglasses is more atmospheric, and there is a feeling of being in the quiet of the night.

As if the evening breeze was singing, the moonlight gently stroked his cheeks, the past tenderness and honey filled my heart, the sound of the siren from far and near, and then away, took away the deep exhaustion.

We are wanderers in the jail, ups and downs in the world, if we fall into a dream peacefully, there must be a kind of distress to vent..."

"Ahem!"

Ren's face twitched and coughed violently. Damn, what kind of trouble is this? Could it be that he is really a literary youth.

"Mr. Anderson, can you lend me your book?" Wren asked.

"No problem, communication and exchange are the essence of life."

Leo took a few steps forward, handed him the book, and said gracefully.

Rehn took the book, which read: "One Hundred Postures, Let Women Fall in Love with You".

This is a profound knowledge, a good book, I also buy one...Ah!

Taking a breath of air, Ren shook his head quickly. After a glance at the author's name, Yu Guang quickly returned the book to Leo.

"Well, isn't it very literary and obscure? I have studied for two years and have only learned 27 kinds of knowledge."

Leoton thumped his chest with an expression of regret, and Bill was silent, looking at the sky.

Ryan sat upright, raised the information in his hand, and asked in a serious tone: "Mr. Anderson, a year ago, when you were gathering at a friend's house, you suddenly violent and severely injured a friend. Why?"

Leo was taken into custody after the beating, but he did not explain the reason for the sudden move. There were similar incidents several times.

Leo looked sad when he heard this, and sighed: "This is the opposition of values. I always feel that fighting under the bed is a science.

When I communicated with that friend, there were differences of opinion. I think that backward entry is the most passionate posture.

But that fool insisted on arguing with me, saying that the cart style is the classic. He made trouble out of nowhere. I felt it necessary to persuade him to face the objective truth squarely."

"The way you persuaded him was to get fat and beat him up, put a knife on his neck, and ask him if he would accept it?" Reyn asked with his lips curled.

Leo nodded, and said frankly: "You talk to a fool in a calm manner, he won't listen. On the contrary, if you beat him, he will be more honest."

What a powerful logic, Renn laughed blankly. This person was really sick. According to the data, in daily life, he would start a dispute with others, but he would do nothing if he said it.

Many of his friends have been educated in physics by him. The most frightening thing is that he doesn't feel that he has done something wrong, he will do it if he doesn't agree with him. It is his subconscious habit to use violence to solve problems.

"Okay, I get it."

Ren nodded, the problem is not big, at least Leo will not do anything with his teammates on the battlefield, nor will he disobey orders.

Of course, the leader of the team, it is best to restrain him.

Soon, the next person stood up. He was wearing a white shirt, he was short in stature and looked more gentle.

He introduced himself: "This is Pete Jackson, Mr. Ackerman, please rest assured, everything is normal."

I think you are more seriously ill. If you have a mental illness, you don’t say you are a normal person.

With a slander, Ren browsed his information and frowned: "You beat the waiter in the restaurant for no reason and you almost killed him?"

"It's not for no reason. I explained it. It was he who showed hostility to me first. I was defending and counterattacking." Jackson said plausibly.

"Really?" Eighth Book Bank www.8shuku.com

Wren glanced at Bill, and he shook his head with a very headache.

Jackson seems to be insecure. He has persecution paranoia. The waiter just made a noise when he was eating in the restaurant. He glared at him and he got into trouble.

He rushed up and kicked them to the ground, slapped the other person wildly, and shouted: "Come on, he wants to kill me!"

Waiter:"…………"

The crowd around the audience looked confused. There were several similar incidents. One morning, a neighbor was holding a knife to trim the trees at the door. Jackson, who was running in the morning, broke his ribs.

When someone from the Public Security Bureau interrogated him, he actually said that the other party was going to attack him, and he was just disarming the other party.

There are always unsophisticated people who want to harm me. Jackson is this kind of person, and his reaction is extremely extreme and aggressive.

This is a bit serious, it is an unstable factor, Renn is silent, not sure if he wants this person.

Bill was very anxious when he saw it. Jackson couldn't adapt to the society at all. If others were a little bit hostile, he was just as angry.

"He has a strong sense of danger and can act as a scout and act alone." Bill quickly added.

"Okay, just let him pass." Renn nodded.

It's difficult to start a business. There are not many people who can use it. Even if it is a group of mental patients, you have to try it.

Then there is the only third-order transcendent in this group, the big-breasted girl Bessie, she smiled two steps forward, and her red lips lightly opened:

"Mr. Ackerman, I'm different from them. I'm really fine. Whether it's warming up the bed by pouring tea, or investigating and killing enemies, kidnapping and extorting, I'm all proficient."

After saying this, she stood up quite tall, licking her plump red lips, looking at him with fiery eyes.

With a jump of his eyelids, Renn was very speechless. He didn't think the other party was a normal person, she just felt good about herself.

Bessie Great, Tier 3 [Hidden Yingwu Zhai], has been detained many times for gathering fornication, which is not the most serious.

Rehn patted the manuscript paper in his hand and asked: "It said that you have repeatedly hooked up with a married man. In a building of 10 households, there are 9 male owners of the families who have slept with you."

This is really a fighter among women. The old Wang next door is not worthy of her shoes. It is said that in that building, 4 couples divorced within one year.

Bessie snorted softly and said disapprovingly: "What do you want is also called seduce? I'm not the bitches of the Saint Joan Empire.

Those men, all of them were well-dressed, and looked like a gentleman. As a result, I met and handed a small note, and they came to my house on time every night."

Okay, I lost it. Renn looked at her beautiful face and hot body. It's not surprising why she let those men fall.

Although Bessie is very slutty, she really didn't hurt anyone, except for cutting off the lifeblood of her cheating husband, she recently played the game of a rich woman raising a small meat.

Ren nodded to indicate that she passed, not to mention anything else, her expert-level strength alone made him unable to refuse.

Besides, after seeing Bessie's photo, Sieg said that he would communicate well. As for how to communicate, of course it is to watch the ball through the tunnel to the depths of the soul.

Since Sieg is not afraid of being green, let him give it a try, just to adjust the company's male to female ratio.

The "interview" continued. After everyone had finished the interview, Rennes realized that there were so many types of mental patients.

Some people can't sleep without holding a gun, some like to eat raw beef, and some want to drill when they see the grass...

In short, the world is so big, there are no wonders, only you can't think of it, no one can't do it.

After an afternoon of interviews, and after weeding out some really awesome people, Ren rubbed his brows and breathed a sigh of relief.

Nima, after this trip, he feels quite normal.