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"Jason. The middle-aged man said a long time, but did not get a response, and shook his head helplessly, "Your friend really has few words." ”

"He's not my friend. Jason's voice was weak, but rest assured, although Wes was heavy, he wouldn't really beat Jason to pieces, it was all some trauma, and his strength was used up, "I just knew each other when I was a child." ”

Wes snorted and ignored it, he was considering whether to continue to set up news or wait quietly, and at the same time, he was a little curious about how it was dark here and there was no light at all.

 ○wan○book○ロ巴,a▽nshu↙ba.;" Jason said you enlisted in the army as an adult, what did you do?" the middle-aged man seemed to be looking for something to talk about.

"If I sue you, I'm going to kill you. Wes decided to wait, it was not good to be too eager, it was easy to arouse suspicion.

"Huh. The middle-aged man smiled, not paying attention to Weiss's joking threat, "Army, it's tough." I mean, people like us, who don't talk about principles, how did you get here?"

Wess stared at the serious and curious eyes in the rearview mirror, and suddenly he had a strange feeling that he didn't know if he was playing a role or being himself.

There were three more pairs of curious eyes, and even Jason's mouthy guy in the back seat was looking at him, which made Wes's weird feeling even stronger. Unconsciously tensed his body, the knots of his clenched fists turned white, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

"Hey!" the middle-aged man raised his hand with the ring again, "We're in the same situation! ”

"Don't keep showing your ring!" the middle-aged man's hand was pulled down by the passenger seat, and the man who hadn't spoken much glanced at Weiss in the rearview mirror. There was fear in his eyes, and unlike the one in the back seat, he was afraid of the image of Wes.

"Since you're going to join the club, we'll all be friends anyway. Even so, there was some fear in his tone, with a hint of trembling. He pointed to the middle-aged man, "Bob, he was only married for a year, and then he divorced, but he wore a ring every day, making a look of dedication and never getting out of love." ”

The middle-aged man named Bob pouted, feeling embarrassed to be exposed.

"I'm Joe, nothing good. He turned his head, his gaze on Wes as soon as he touched it. Pointing at the mouthy guy, "Mitchell, there's nothing to say, and Jason you know." ”

"What are you doing to introduce him!" Mitchell shouted with a frown, "He hasn't been vetted by Eli, who knows if he's qualified to add someone!"

Joe seemed to relax a little, and turned to Mitchell, who had the same personality as himself, but was obviously much bolder, "You can go in like this." Why can't he!"

"Who is Eli. Wes frowned, there was still a review. What to review?

"Well, Eli is a psychiatrist-like guy. Jo turned his head, replied, and fell silent again.

"What to review. Wes was silent for a moment and asked.

Bob seemed to understand Wes's psychology and smiled comfortingly, "Don't worry. It's not the kind of 'you lack father's love', 'you have a shadow of childhood'...... That kind of. He thought for a moment, "You don't need to tell any stories about the past, it's basically that when we're at the assembly, he's listening, and then he's just saying it to those who don't accept it." It's just that he likes to use the phrase 'what you actually think in your heart'. So we all think he's a psychiatrist. ”

Bob is misunderstood, it's normal for people like them to be sensitive and biased against psychiatrists, because it's that group of people who are responsible for their current situation. Wes was the same, but he wasn't prepared to explain, so let the misunderstanding exist, "Who did he reject?" ”

"Some. Bob thought for a moment, "Some people just want to pass the time out of boredom, and naturally they are rejected." ”

"Isn't this club here to pass the time? Wes asked a very dangerous question, "What are you trying to do?"

For the first time, he used a questioning tone, but the people in the car fell silent. Wes's gaze swept from the rearview mirror to the two in the back seat, and everyone frowned, not knowing if they were thinking about the question or if they just couldn't answer.

"We have secrets. Jason's strength seemed to regain a bit, and his voice was much calmer, "He may just be thinking about secrecy." ”

Wes frowned, he couldn't tell how much of the true ingredient of the sentence was, and if the crime was a secret, it would have been said in the past. But looking at Jason's expression, he didn't seem to be referring to this.

Wess didn't continue to ask about the dangerous topic, "Where are we going?" ”

There was no need to ask, but the speed of the answer was much faster, and Bob smiled, "Rally." His chin tapped to the headlight-lit motel, [Pine's rest stop].

The lights went out, and the old motel was completely darkened.

As Bob pushed the door open, there was an electromagnetic screech, and with a soft thud, the light bulbs on the front porch of the hotel lit up, and the dim light smeared the surroundings. Bob and the others who got out of the car turned their heads to look in the direction of Paising.

Someone pushed open the door to a room in the hotel, "Bob, you're here too." ”

A few people turned around and smiled, "Eli! You're there! you don't need us to call you." We brought in a guy and we felt he was a good fit for our club. ”

The man named Eli looked at Wes in his hood and smiled, "Chester also brought one, and said it was suitable, you really don't have any sense of discipline." ”

No one seemed to care about the accusatory words, "There's one more, we'll see, which is more appropriate." ”

Eli shook his head and smiled, beckoning them in, "He hasn't arrived yet, I'm still waiting." He found Jason being held and frowned, "Jason, what's wrong with you?"

Jason glanced at Wes, didn't say anything, and was helped into the room.

Wes had some anticipation in his heart, and of course he hoped that the suitable newcomer in the other party's mouth was James. He followed Jason and was about to enter, but was stopped by Eli. The other party stared at him, "Name?"

"Wes. ”

Ali paused, nodded and smiled, let him in, glanced left and right, and closed the door.

There was no one else in the room. Jason was helped directly to the bed, Joe and Mitchell sat on either side, Bob was much more practical, walked to the bathroom, found a towel, and began to clean, it seemed that he was going to clean up for Jason.

"You guys start first, Chester hasn't come yet, anyway. Ali clapped his hands, "Whatever you want." Leave me alone. ”

"I don't want to talk to people like that. Mitchell glanced at Wes, who was sitting at the round table across from the bed.

Eli's psychiatrist taste was already beginning to be revealed, he smiled on his face, glanced at Wes, and then turned to Mitchell, "What kind of person is he? Or, in your heart, what kind of person is he? Don't worry, just say it." It's a safe place. We can say anything. ”

......

Pais's England-China circuit was restored, and the police quickly resolved the initial incident that had sparked the dispute. Chester looked up at the chandelier that flickered for a moment and then came down steadily, and smiled at James, "Let's go." ”

James frowned, "Where's that Eli going to censor?"

"Rallies. Chester waved his hand indifferently, "It's just that we chatted and he listened on the side, so he didn't have to take it seriously." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Whatever. "Chester is out the door. Heading west, he seemed to realize something, and added with a smile, "You don't want to talk about living in Barton, we can talk about your past." Anything anyway. ”

James tugged at the corners of his mouth. "Are we talking?

"Well, that's why it's called a rally. Chester smiled, "It's basically a chat between the introducer and the person being introduced, sometimes it's a bunch of people who don't know each other, sometimes it's just two, plus an Ellie observer, don't care about him at all, at most he warms up and lets everyone introduce themselves." ”

James felt like he was going to a mutual aid society, "I don't like to talk about it, I don't like to talk about things now and before. ”

Chester shook his head, but his expression was smiling, "It's the same for everyone, who wants to confide in strangers and be watched by individuals." We can talk about hobbies, music, movies, etc. There was something special in his eyes, and his smile disappeared, "It's just a process, and after the review, needless to say, we'll show it with action." ”

James looked at Chester with a stern face, and after already knowing the true nature of the other party, he was already able to understand what the other party's words meant.

With action, just as Chester would provoke the conflict between Paisyoung and Herman Factory, this is the dark side of his heart, he doesn't need to say it, he doesn't need to be read by a bystander from a few words, he just does it.

James squinted, "Is there any benefit to joining this club?" Although it was a question, James still followed Chester.

"Yes. Chester smiled, "You'll know, but you'll have to come in first." ”

"What if I can't get in, that Eli, you said censorship, I don't know what I mean. Do I need to prepare anything? ”

James was a little impatient, perhaps he was a little impatient when he entered the mission, because of the alien connection. However, there is one more point that has just happened.

When Chester got home, he immediately made a phone call to the man named Eli. The first sentence was about the paper he had previously gotten from the accomplices he had caused the conflict. But he didn't say anything about the contents of the paper, just said that he got something, but the excitement in his tone was irrepressible.

Then he said that he had found a very suitable newcomer, and helped him, so that Eli must wait for him at the meeting place.

Although James's mission is to infiltrate the club, it seems that a case related to Herman is happening in front of him. Whatever was in that piece of paper, it wouldn't be a good thing to make someone who had a grudge against the Hermann factory happy. And this time, that piece of paper will definitely be handed over, and the incident will move to the next stage.

James urgently needed to find a gap and contact the police department.

"No, I don't. Chester patted James familiarly, "Although he sometimes has strange reasons for rejecting people when he censors, you helped us." He blinked, emphatically 'you helped us,' "I'll tell him and let him let you in." We're just going through the process!"

James couldn't really be said to be happy. Sorry, Herman. (The novel will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)