"Mr. Rason, is there something wrong with your cause?" Riker couldn't hold his smile anymore.

"What's the problem?"

To be honest, he thought about this symptom for a long time before he came up with it.

Luo Sheng thought before that he would definitely not be able to write directly about killing people and killing red eyes, so it would be better to simply write about the desire to commit crimes.

After all, this kind of thing is still very common.

When you meet a nasty leader at work, you will want to push his head down the toilet and press the flush button.

But in fact, as long as you don't really do it, it's okay at all.

But Luo Sheng overlooked one thing.

The doctor he was looking for was not a very formal person, and his level was almost the same as that of a counselor in that kind of school.

And such a person will naturally feel scared when he looks at Rasen's type of psychological problem.

But fortunately, Lake's psychological quality is strong enough.

After so many years of swaggering and cheating, Lake simply suppressed his fear and showed a calm appearance.

"It's no problem, I'm just curious why a young person like you would think this way." Lake took a sip of the coffee that had already been placed and said, "When was the first time you had this thought?" ”

Luo Sheng thought about it carefully.

The first time he killed out of interest, it seems, was the one he killed Otto.

"There's a guy who's blackmailing me."

"Oh, that's right." Lake nodded and said, "Then you can consider solving the source of this pressure." ”

"It's okay, it's been solved." Luo Sheng said very calmly.

Lake choked, the coffee he drank almost spurted, and his eyes looked at Luo Sheng in horror.

It won't be what he thinks.

"Mr. Han Mo, what's wrong with you, that person was a long time ago, I called the police."

"It's okay, it's okay." Lake waved his hand and said, "I just choked." ”

Lake wiped the coffee stains off the corners of his mouth.

"Well, do you know what your stress is?"

"I don't know."

Luo Sheng felt that his biggest pressure at the moment seemed to be unable to tell the psychiatrist.

"So, doctor, can you tell me some way to relieve stress, or relieve stress?"

"Ahem."

Lake cleared his throat, turned the office chair to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, then turned his head and continued to smile and said, "That, Mr. Rasen, you can think about it, a relatively stable life." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Get a stable job, try to make it easy for yourself, or have a relationship or something."

These words hit Luo Sheng's mind.

He really wanted to fall in love now, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Thank you."

Luo Zheng stood up, feeling that a hundred yuan an hour seemed to be worth it, after all, he didn't even seem to talk for fifteen minutes.

Walk out of Dr. Han Mo's psychological clinic.

Luo Sheng had already held a large number of pills in his empty hands, and he felt a little depressed.

"Do I feel like I've been cheated on for Mao?"

In fact, Luo Sheng actually felt that the doctor was quite reliable, but later he prescribed himself such a large list of medicines, which made him a little incomprehensible.

He just came to cure a problem that couldn't control killing, why was he fooled into prescribing so many drugs?

Luo Sheng took a general look, and most of these were health care pills for concentrating.

？？？

"What is this function of laxative, and it also cures my disease?"

And at this moment, there was a scream from the corner of the street, which attracted Luo Sheng's attention, and in line with the theme of less fun, Luo Sheng planned to leave with a dozen pills, after all, it was none of his business.

He had quite a lot to do in the afternoon.

"Help!"

At this moment, a person crashed directly into Luo Sheng's arms, and this fatal blow directly knocked Luo Sheng's whole person to the ground.

Here it is necessary to say something.

Maybe Luo Sheng's invincibility during this period of time makes you feel that this person is very strong, but in fact, Luo Sheng has no muscles, no awesome fighting ability, and of course, superpowers are even more impossible.

Being able to kill Leo is a sneak attack, killing the old man is a sneak attack, and killing Otto is relying on drugs.

So on the whole, Luo Sheng is a scumbag, not to mention what kind of Batman, even if he is a random person who has exercised for two days, he can easily abuse him to doubt his life.

Luo Sheng collapsed into the sewage on the ground.

The man who knocked him to the ground just lay on top of him, soft, and seemed to be a girl.

For ordinary people, they may think that this feeling is good, after all, this kind of thing will not happen every time, but Luo Sheng's expression is now full of anger.

If you find a child who is not more than ten years old, you may be scared to cry.

He's only been wearing this outfit for two days! Dirty! It's all dirty water on the side of the road!

And before Luo Sheng could say anything, his body suddenly lightened, and the woman who bumped into him was pulled up by a man.

"Steal my wallet!"

The man looked at the girl viciously, his expression as if he wanted to eat someone.

Am I being ignored?

Luo Sheng got up from the ground.

He couldn't help but lick his lips, stared at the two of them with a pair of eyes, and put his hand on the Western kitchen knife hidden from his waist.

"Help me!"

The girl broke free from the man's hand and came over and hugged Luo Sheng again, making Luo Sheng even more confused.

What is this man going to do?

The old man looked at Luo Sheng, who was hugged more tightly than the girl, and showed a very impatient expression.

"OK, you two know each other!"

"Yes! I know! The girl nodded incessantly.

"Hey, when did I know you, how I don't know." Luo Sheng couldn't help but complain on the side.

Misha didn't speak, just hugged Rasheng tightly.

When she was being chased just now, she saw Luo Sheng at first sight, the only person she had helped her in her life.

In Gotham, it is not easy to meet such a person, and she believes that such a good person will never look at it like this.

However, Misha didn't expect it.

What she thought was a good guy now wanted to chop her up for a piece of clothing.

"I don't care if you recognize it or not, but anyway, my wallet was taken by this thief, and I need you to give it back to me! There are three hundred dollars in it! ”

The man spoke a little aggressively.

Luo Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"That's four hundred, and there's a wallet that needs to be counted." Luo Sheng took out four somewhat wet banknotes from his pocket and handed them to the other party.

Men don't care much.

grabbed the money and said arrogantly, "Thank you." Then he walked into an alley.

Misha grabbed Luo Sheng's hand and said with some guilt: "I didn't steal his wallet, you shouldn't give it to him." ”

"Now is not the time to talk about this."

When Misha saw that Luo Sheng was blackmailed, she was not angry or annoyed, but seemed to be a little faintly excited, and she was a little puzzled.

Luo Sheng tidied up his clothes, he pointed to the pills on the ground, and said, "You help me deliver these pills to my dining car, and I'll do something." ”

After speaking, Luo Sheng grabbed a certain grip on his waist and followed.