Chapter Seventy-Nine: His Artwork
In the early hours of the morning, the psychological crime base. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yes, I am."
"What? So frustrating? ”
"Okay, I'll send somebody, goodbye!"
The veteran Professor Yuan looked at Keni's old face wrinkled into buns and smiled a little more lightly, and asked in a worried voice, "Keni, what's wrong?" ”
Old man Kony sighed, patted Professor Hara on the shoulder, and replied, "There is another mad guy in Japan, and more than thirty girls have disappeared so far. ”
"You're going to send someone over to help them?" The smile on Professor Hara's face disappeared, and he clearly disagreed.
"Let's take a trip." Kney shook her head, helpless.
Professor Yuan looked at Kony solemnly, and asked unhappily: "Don't forget, you are the core leader of China, why should you help them?" ”
Keni blew his beard and glared, but he didn't dare to lose his temper at him, "How many people they love to die, the important thing is that the girl of the Jiang family has also been stirred up." ”
Professor Yuan was stunned, "Why did that girl get involved?" ”
"Who knows what kind of moth is going to come up with, it's better to let Anan take a trip, so that he won't be chattering in my ear all day long, annoying me!" Koni's face was full of complaints, and her gray eyebrows jumped and jumped.
Professor Yuan chuckled lightly, exposing him without giving him any face: "You, forget it, you are the most favored person in the base." ”
"Really? How come I didn't see how much he doted on me? ”
Professor Yuan and Keni looked at it when they heard it, and Zuo Qiu Nan leaned against the stone pillar not far from them, with a smile on his face.
Kney pointed at him and scolded, "What do you say, stinky boy? ”
Zuo Qiu Nan shrugged his shoulders and plucked out his ears: "Old man, my ears are useless!" ”
Kony blew his beard angrily and glared, reluctant to move him. Professor Yuan shook his head with a smile on his face, the two living treasures have not stopped from the first day Anan came here to the present, but they have the best relationship.
"Anan, go to Japan."
Zuo Qiu Nan raised his eyebrows, and his gaze at Ke Ni was full of inquiry: "What? Changed your household registration? ”
"Stinky boy! If you don't get poor for a day, you'll die, won't you? Do you know how to respect the old and love the young? ”
Zuo Qiu Nan glanced at him lightly, and smiled with disdain: "Come on, stinky old man!" ”
"Hey!"
"Okay, don't be poor." Professor Yuan interrupted their conversation with a serious expression, "Anan, I'm afraid that girl from the Jiang family has met the same kind." According to reliable information from Japan, she has been missing for two days. ”
"What?" Zuo Qiu Nan suddenly raised his head to look at him, and after making sure that he was not joking, he ran out like the wind.
Koni stood there and shouted at his back, "Anan! Remember to bring that girl's kind with you, don't work in vain. ”
All he could do was the sound of the wind and the rustle of leaves.
Professor Yuan looked at his back and sighed, "This kid has finally grown up." ”
Keni was rarely serious, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, he is the most difficult person in these years, and I don't know if that girl will disappoint Anan." ”
"No, Anan always knew what he needed." Professor Hara's words were very light. As soon as the wind blew, it dissipated as if it had never existed.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and walked back to the base in unison.
On the other side, Tokyo, Japan.
Jiang opened his eyes wantonly, and Tamura, who was looking at her, was startled. Jiang raised his eyebrows wantonly, looking at his wound that had been properly treated, and the tip of his nose suddenly had a strong smell of blood, a familiar smell to her.
"Smell it, cutie? I bring my art to you. Tamura smiled, and although his face was pale, he still looked vigorous.
Jiang wanton glanced at him lightly, and his voice couldn't hear joy and anger: "This affects your appetite early in the morning, Mr. Tamura, your gentlemanly demeanor has really improved." ”
Tamura was not affected by her words at all, leaned closer to her and looked at her long eyelashes, and asked seriously, "I still don't know your name?" ”
"Reckless, Jiang wanton!" She lifted her face as if to sweep away all the tiredness.
Tamura was stunned for a moment, only understood her name for her self-introduction, and asked shamelessly: "Reckless?" What is the meaning? ”
"That is, you can do whatever you want, and you will not be determined by any concerns." Jiang wanton translated it very face-savingly.
Tamura nodded and exclaimed, "Your family has given you a good name." ”
Jiang shrugged his shoulders wantonly, disapproving: "I think, they probably think the same way." ”
The conversation between the two men was so normal that if it weren't for the smell of blood in the air, there would be little way to tell if they were abnormal.
Jiang wanton was very hungry because Tamura was afraid that she would have the strength to attack her when she was full, so he didn't give her much to eat. There is no prop in this room that can be used as a murder weapon like wire, so the reason why Jiang Wanyi was able to talk to him calmly was entirely because she had no way to get out of the predicament for the time being.
Tamura watched her eyes turn around, cute and unpleasant, and her heart was itching as if she had been scratched by a cat's paws. He wanted to make her a work of art, he wanted to... I really want to... The white neck was so fragile and vulnerable that as long as he held on for a while, she would become an obedient porcelain doll.
"Are you thinking about how to kill me?" Jiang blinked wantonly, not afraid of his gaze in the slightest.
Tamura suddenly laughed, this Chinese girl was very smart, so smart that every time he couldn't help but want to kill her, she always made him give up such thoughts for a moment in the next second.
How could there be such a smart girl? She looks so young, she should be a very simple age, why is the thing in her eyes hidden so deeply? Wouldn't it be nice to let him walk in and dig out her weaknesses? He can make her more perfect than she is now, give her eternal youth and beauty.
Jiang walked wantonly towards the artwork in his mouth, a very delicate doll. Although the girl was wearing cute doll makeup, she recognized it at a glance as the high school girl who lived next door to her at the hotel. is about the same age as her, and her flower-like youth is buried in the hands of others.
"How? Isn't it perfect? Tamura looked at Jiang wanton, his eyes were full of anticipation, like a child waiting for an adult's praise.
"Nope! I don't think it's perfect! Jiang smiled sweetly, but the words he said were like a sharp sword straight into Tamura's heart.
"What did you say?" Tamura's face suddenly gloomy, like a sudden thunderstorm in northern China in July.