Leo Anderson was unhurried and explained to Wren in a serious manner: "You don't understand, reading with sunglasses is more atmospheric, there is a feeling of being in the silence of the night."

As if the evening breeze was singing, the moonlight gently caressed the cheeks, the tenderness and sweetness of the past filled the heart, and the whistle sounded from far to near, and then far away, taking away that deep exhaustion.

We are wanderers, ups and downs in the world, and if we sleep peacefully, we will have a kind of anguish to be vented......"

"Ahem!"

Wren twitched his face and coughed violently, Damn, what kind of trouble is this, is he really a literary young man.

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

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

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

Wren took the book, which read: "A Hundred Postures That Make a Woman Fall in Love With You Completely".

This is a profound science, a good book, I will buy a copy too...... Ahh

Gasping, Wren quickly shook his head, and after glancing at the author's name, he quickly returned the book to Leo.

"How, isn't it very literary, very deep and obscure? I've been researching for two years, and I've only learned 27 things so far. ”

Leotton thumped his chest with a look of great regret, and Bill was silent and looked at the sky.

Wren sat up straight, raised the information in his hand, and asked in a serious tone: "Mr. Anderson, a year ago, when you were at a party at a friend's house, you suddenly broke out and seriously injured a friend, why?" ”

Leo was detained after the beating, but he did not explain the reason for his sudden attack, and there were several similar incidents.

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

When I was talking to that friend, there was a difference of opinion, and I thought that was the most passionate pose.

But that fool insisted on arguing with me, saying that the cart style was classic, and he was vexatious, and I felt the need to convince him to face up to the objective truth. ”

"The way you persuaded him was to beat him up, put a knife on his neck, and ask him if he was convinced?" Wren asked rhetorically, pouting.

Leo nodded, and said confidently: "If you talk to a fool calmly, he won't listen, on the contrary, he will be much more honest if you beat him." ”

Such a strong logic, Wren smiled dumbly, this person is really sick, the data shows that in daily life, as soon as he has a dispute with others, he will do it.

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

"Okay, I got it."

Wren nodded, it's not a big problem, at least Leo won't do anything with his teammates on the battlefield, and he won't disobey orders.

Of course, the person who leads the team should be able to calm him.

Soon, the next man came forward, wearing a white shirt, shorter in stature, and more Sven-looking.

He introduced himself: "I'm Pete Jackson, Mr. Ackerman, rest assured, I'm fine." ”

I think you are more seriously ill, which mental illness does not say that you are a normal person.

After a sneer, Wren browsed his information and frowned: "You beat the waiter in the restaurant for no reason, and almost killed him?" ”

"It's not for nothing, I explained, it was he who showed hostility to me first, and I was defending and counterattacking." Jackson said eloquently.

"Really?"

Wren glanced at Bill, and he shook his head, looking like he had a headache.

Jackson seemed insecure, he had persecution paranoia, and the waiter was just going into a rut because he was making a loud noise and glaring at him while eating at the restaurant.

rushed up and kicked people to the ground, slapped them wildly, and shouted: "Come on, he's going to kill me!" ”

Waiter: "............"

The onlookers looked confused, and there were several similar incidents, one morning, a neighbor was about to trim the tree in front of the door with a knife, and Jackson, who was running in the morning, broke his ribs.

When the police 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 people who want to harm me, and Jackson is this kind of person, and his reaction is very extreme and aggressive.

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

Bill was quite anxious when he saw this, Jackson this kid couldn't adapt to society at all, and if others were a little hostile, he would be like a fried hair.

"He has a strong sense of danger and is able to act as a scout and act alone." Bill hastened to add.

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

It's difficult to start a business, and there are few people who can use it under your hands, even if it's a group of mentally ill people, you have to try it.

Then there was the only third-order transcendent in this group, the big-breasted girl Betsy, she took two steps forward with a smile, and her red lips lightly opened:

"Mr. Ackerman, I'm different from them, I'm really fine, whether it's serving tea and pouring water and stacking quilts to warm the bed, or detecting and killing enemies, kidnapping and ransom, I'm proficient in everything."

After that, she straightened her towering breasts, licked her plump red lips, and looked at him with fiery eyes.

His eyelids jumped, Wren was speechless, he didn't think that the other party was a normal person, she just felt good about herself.

Betsy Gretel, a third-order [Hidden Shadow Martial Arts], has been detained many times for gathering a crowd to fornicate, and this is not the most serious.

Wren patted the manuscript paper in his hand and asked, "It says that you have repeatedly hooked up with a married man, and the male owner of 9 families in 10 households in a building has slept with you." ”

This is simply a fighter among women, and the old king next door is not worthy of lifting her shoes, and it is said that in that building, 4 couples divorced in a year.

Betsy snorted lightly and said disappreciatively, "What you love me is also called seduction?" I'm not one of the bitches of the St. Joan Empire.

Those men, all well-dressed and upright gentlemen, ended up meeting me and handing me a small note, and they came to my house on time every night to hi together. ”

Well, it's a loss, Wren looked at her beautiful face, and hot body, and it was no wonder why she could let those men fall.

Although Betsy is very debauched, she really didn't hurt anyone, except for cutting off the lifeblood of her cheating husband, and recently she played the game of a rich woman raising little fresh meat.

Wren nodded and signaled that she had passed, not to mention anything else, her expert-level strength alone made it impossible for him to refuse.

Besides, after seeing Bessie's photo, Higg said that he wanted to communicate well, as for how to communicate, of course, it was a civilized viewing of the ball, through the tunnel to the depths of his soul.

Since Higg is not afraid of being green and panicking, let him try it and adjust the ratio of men and women in the company.

The "interview" continued, and after everyone had finished the interview, Wren realized that there were so many types of mentally ill people.

There are those who can't sleep without holding a firearm, there are those who like to eat raw beef, and there are those who want to drill when they see grass......

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

After an afternoon of interviews and weeding out a few people who were too awesome, Wren rubbed his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.

Nima, after this trip, he feels quite normal.