I cut reality into a movie

Only then did he realize—he was thinking too much, and in this remote location where Romon lived, no one would know even if he drove an excavator, let alone a muscle car.

"Good guy, this dog boy lives in a remote place."

Looking at the surrounding deep mountains and old forests, Witt felt a chill down his spine for no reason.

But soon, the pain in his wrist made him forget about this slight uneasiness, and turned into a burning fire of vengeance, making his body hot.

"Good boy, since you live in a remote place on your own initiative, then I won't beat you up and scream at you according to the local conditions. I'm sorry for the place you live in."

Smiling grinningly, Witt stepped on the brakes, didn't even bother to put on a hood, got out of the car swaggeringly, picked up the fire ax prepared in the trunk, and threw it at the floor-to-ceiling windows of Villa Romon.

There was a loud bang.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of Romon's house shattered, and at the same time, Romon's heart was also shattered.

At this moment, he is sleeping on the bed with his face open, and he is actually manipulating the virtual camera to shoot a movie. He is dumbfounded when he sees Witt smashing the window directly:

What the hell!

What the fuck is this bastard doing?

Why did he smash the glass in my house?

Can't he enter the house quietly, don't you want to shoot a gun?

He's making such a big fuss now, why am I being attacked like in the original book? I'm not playing a deaf person.

Wait, can't be deaf, but I can add sound-isolating headphones to myself.

No, it's not just sound-isolating headphones, I can take it a step further and listen to some 'dead wife' voices in the headphones.

It turns out.

People always grow.

In the prison last time, Romon, who was slapped by the mourners, is no longer as immature as before.

Isn't it just a sudden change in the shooting scene? It's a trivial matter, as long as Director Luo Da plays supernormally, it will be fine.

Take a shot first, take off the sound-proof headphones by yourself, and get up in a daze.

Then, taking advantage of the camera transition, Romon took the time to send Tifa a text message:

【Miss Jerusalem, I have some insomnia today, can you sing me a lullaby】

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Police safe house.

After finishing her bedtime prayers and preparing to fall asleep, Tifa suddenly received such a text message from Romon. The expression on her face was speechless.

"He can't sleep in the middle of the night, are you kidding me?"

Rolling her eyes angrily, Tifa threw the phone away, got into bed and closed her eyes.

Uh……

Counting it, we haven't contacted for several days.

I don't know how he's been doing the past few days.

No, no, what a wonderful life can be lived in a few days, it is just like me, going to and from work every day to spend every day normally.

No, that's not right either, he's a bastard killer, whatever class he's on, when he's on duty, it means someone's going to be unlucky.

Correct!

As a San Francisco police officer, I am obliged to monitor whether this bastard killer has done anything lately.

That's right!This is my duty!

After figuring out the reason for calling back, Tifaten sat up from the bed and was about to pick up the phone to call Romon, but suddenly realized that he didn't even wear Chanel No. [-] when he was sleeping.

"Is it inappropriate for me to call Romon naked like this? We are not husband and wife, or even boyfriend and girlfriend."

Snapped!

Tifa, who was struggling, suddenly slapped his forehead hard, and a red mark instantly appeared on his fair forehead:

"Tifa, what kind of elementary school girl are you? Even elementary school girls don't care about such things now, okay?"

"Ah~~~~I'm such an idiot, how many years have passed since the coming-of-age ceremony, why do I still care about these weird things, is this the end of not falling in love?"

"No, I'm a believer. I should be proud of being pure! Yes, this is something I should be proud of. It's definitely not something to be ashamed of!"

Religion can always give people comfort in strange times.

Relying on her belief in God, Tifa no longer worries about her maturity in love, whether she is a primary school girl or not.

She even went one step further, directly denying that it was love, and instead hypnotized herself crazily, which is the duty of the police.

Since it is the duty of the police, it is appropriate to wear a police uniform.

Just when Tifa got up from the bed and was in a hurry to find clothes to wear, Romon had already finished the performance of being beaten, and was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, mocked by Witt:

"Boy."

Poking Romon's face with a baseball bat, Witt's face was full of sneer: "Aren't you crazy during the day? Now? You give me another crazy one?"

"I told you, this is San Francisco, not your New York. Here, you have to listen to what I say, understand?"

Wang!woof woof!

The dog barked, interrupting Witt's taunt.

Facing the little beagle that was rushing towards him with a fierce look on his face, Witt did not hesitate, and swung up with a baseball bat, flying the puppy to the west wall, and then fell heavily to the ground without moving. .

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

Romon, who was covered in injuries, struggled and wanted to crawl towards the puppy, but the pain all over his body made him cough violently every time he took a step forward.

"Hahahahaha! Sure enough, crawling on the ground is more suitable for you."

He kicked heavily on Romon's right abdomen, and Witt, who was completely vented, waved his hands and was about to leave with his younger brothers. Before leaving, he left a sentence for Romon:

"By the way, boy, I drove away your car, it's your apology gift to me."

Chapter 025 Twinkle Twinkle Little Star

After finishing speaking, Witt turned and walked towards the door of the house. While walking, he took out a cigarette from his leather jacket, preparing for a refreshing after-event smoke.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door of the house and lit the cigarette, he heard the younger brother sniffling: "What's the smell?"

"It seems to be the smell of gas." Another younger brother replied.

Then, several people looked at each other, were stunned for about a tenth of a second, and then began to rush out of the villa desperately.

As soon as I ran out of the villa for about five or six steps, I heard a loud noise behind me, and the house exploded.

The turbulent air waves generated by the explosion directly flew Witt and the others horizontally, and rolled on the ground for five or six times before they managed to stabilize their figures.

"Bah bah bah!"

Spitting out the mud that he ate into his mouth while rolling, Witt looked at the burning villa behind him, and said, "FUCK! What kind of broken house is this! Why the fuck said it exploded, so it exploded."

"Master, what about the boy in the room?"

"One step in place, direct cremation is the blessing of this bastard."

Witt snorted gloatingly, and sighed at the car: "It's just a pity that the Ford Mustang 1969 was buried with this bastard. It's a pity."

"Okay, that's all for today. Although I didn't get the car, at least I'm angry. Let's go back to Mengyao for a drink."

Witt took his younger brother and left in the car they came in, completely unaware that just as they left, a dozen fire trucks appeared around the burning house in Romon, spraying water on the house in unison, creating artificial rainfall. Effect.

As for Romon, after being blown away by the blast, before he could continue acting, he received a call from Tifa... No, it was Police Officer Tifa.

Because at this moment, Tifa had already put on her police uniform on duty, and was standing upright in front of the wooden desk, posing like a police officer questioning a prisoner.

"Officer Tifa, it's so late, what's the matter?"

He has to act, film, and also consider the use of props. Romon, who is high-intensity and multi-purpose, has forgotten the lullaby he sent to Tifa for help just now in a flash of inspiration.

"What's the matter with me?"

Hearing Romon ask herself, the smile on Tifa's face disappeared: "Mr. Romon, you harassed a female police officer in the middle of the night and asked her to sing you a lullaby. I think this kind of behavior can be regarded as picking quarrels and provoking trouble."

"Wait! What's the sound over there? Rain?"

Listening to the sound of rushing water coming from Romon's side, Tifa asked strangely, ignoring his temper.

"It's nothing serious." Romon shook his head indifferently: "It's just that a few friends from the Gravel Gang just came and caused a little damage at home and set a small fire. I'm putting out the fire."

"What? The Rubble Gang found your house?" Tifa's voice suddenly became sharp: "Then are you injured? Is it serious?"

"No, I'll go directly to your place, where are you?"

As Tifa said, she was about to come to find Romon, but Romon stopped him with a smile: "Officer Tifa, calm down, I have nothing serious, including the Gravel Gang coming to my house, and I did it on purpose."

"You did it on purpose?" Tifa was puzzled, "Why did you let them go to your house?"

"Is it a small gauntlet before the battle?" Romon gave the reason: "But during the gauntlet, I did suffer a little injury, and I urgently need Miss Jerusalem's help."

"So, I went to find you..."

"No, Officer Tifa."

Romon interrupted Tifa again: "I don't want you to see me now, please, let me be self-willed this time, okay?"

"You have been willful more than once!" Facing Romon's request, Tifa always surrendered quickly: "Then how do you want me to help you?"

"Just sing a lullaby."

"Huh? Are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm serious, because I have a hunch that as long as I can hear Miss Jerusalem singing, everything will be better in my place."

Romon paused at this point, feeling that what he said might not be sincere enough, so he continued to add: "Or, I just want to hear as much as possible of your voice at this moment."

Teng!

A hot current surged from the heart all the way to the top of the head.

Miss Tifa's crispy armor was once again declared damaged.

"Hmph, you can say nice things, and I don't know how many girls you have cheated with your mouth."

"Well...forget it, I don't care about you as a wounded person, just tell me, what lullaby you want to hear, try to speak to the public, I can sing it."

"However, after you listen to the song, go to the hospital for a check-up! Did you hear that?"

Tifa made an order, but Romon ignored the order, and just promised the first half of the sentence, waving his fists excitedly: As expected of my female number one, she really cooperates with the performance, Officer Tifa, don’t worry, as long as I can shoot for a day Play, just one day will not treat you badly.

In his heart, he was very grateful to Tifa for his cooperation. Romon snapped his fingers, and the sound-proof earphones that had just appeared in the wake-up scene appeared in the land not far from him, just like flying from the bedroom when the explosion just happened. Same as here.

Then, connect the earphone and mobile phone to bluetooth, and Romon can make the 'dead wife recording' he needs.

Listening to "Dead Wife's Recording" in this way, waking up from the explosion coma, definitely has more impact than the original.

Romon arranged the scene, but Tifa began to urge: "Haven't you thought about it yet? You're not thinking of some weird song to embarrass me, are you?"

"No, Officer Tifa, how dare I make things difficult for you, the song I want to listen to now is very simple: "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" is enough."

"This one, you're a smart kid."

Tifa is a happy girl, as long as she promises, she will definitely do it, so without any hesitation, she hummed softly into the phone receiver.

A policewoman in uniform hummed "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" against the bright neon lights outside the window.

What about this picture?

There is a strange and quiet beauty.

"Twinkle Twinkle Little Star."

"How I wonder what you are."

"Up above the world so high..."

Tifa's soft and watery voice came out slowly from the earphones.

At this time, a hand full of blood and sludge slowly picked up the earphones.

Then, the camera starts to pan up.

Until the sky is full of stars.