Baker spent the last night in the basement peeling back into a cocoon, doing a comprehensive review of his memories of Chicago before he turned eighteen.

Countless details were flipped through by him.

Especially the first time he had with Josie, Baker recalled it no less than twelve times, but all he would remember was the picture and no feelings at the time.

This is not normal.

So Baker found out his first time with Barbara, and even several times afterward.

The results are clear.

Baker recalls the countless images he had with Barbara and what emotions he had at the time, whether it was hot or unrestrained, wild or debauched.

He could remember, and when he thought of those images, he had to say that his body had reacted honestly.

And also......

Baker recalls that on the same first night, there is a memory of Josie's expression in response and Barbara's expression.

One hypocrisy, one sincerity.

A pretense, a passion.

One......

All in all, there's a problem, there's a big problem.

But since there is a problem, it will be easy to do, if this game comes down, it turns out that it is Baker's suspicious brain, then, Baker will give Josie a satisfactory explanation.

But if this game comes down, the loser Josie?

…… I'm sorry.

The priest said that forgiveness is not good for me, forgiveness is God's business, but I will only send you to Mephisto to report.

Back home.

Baker went back to his bedroom, lay down, and after a while, Baker opened his drawer and took out a stack of albums.

Opened.

Baker glanced at it a few times, then closed it and threw it aside.

The next day.

In the morning.

Baker, who was using the computer in his room, glanced at the phone ringing next to him.

Local numbers in Al-Quds.

Put through.

"Hey, I'm Baker Morton!"

"It's me."

Josie, who was on the other side of the phone, leaned against her door with one arm around her and said, "I talked to Serra about it, and she wants to invite you over for dinner in the evening." ”

Baker's eyebrows raised slightly: "What did Sierra say?" ”

Josie said, "Are you free?" ”

Baker snorted: "I've booked my ticket for tonight, but, yes, I'll be there on time, is it still seven o'clock?" ”

Josie listened to the voice on the phone, her heart moved, and then she said, "Yes, seven o'clock." ”

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Baker hung up the phone, thought for a moment, got up, grabbed the coat and car keys next to him and walked out the door.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Baker arrives at Josie's house on time with a two-meter-tall bear doll.

This toy was chosen after Barbara's opinion was consulted.

Baker thinks Barbara is right, you haven't seen each other for eight years, you don't know anything about your daughter, what special gifts can you buy.

Sending a necklace ring?

It is estimated that in half an hour, the underage child protection agencies will come to the door, and their favorite thing is to catch the rich Wall Street who have the money to think they can do whatever they want.

That send a luxury sports car?

Barbara laughed directly, said a word about the mass doll, and then hung up the phone.

It's not.

Baker bought a bear doll that wasn't big in the toy store, but it wasn't small either.

Pity.

Baker looked at the little Lorisella wearing a denim sundress, and her heart wrinkled slightly, it seemed that she didn't like this doll very much.

Also dining with Josie and her father, Billy Michael, were joined at the meal.

The atmosphere at the table was not very good.

It's normal though.

Since he was a child, Billy didn't like him very much, after all, who made his ability to climb trees first-class, and he scurried into his daughter's room in a few or three clicks.

Even without those things, Baker could fully understand Billy's attitude towards him.

Half an hour later.

Dinner is coming to an end.

That's when it happened.

With a bang, the glass of the window seemed to break, and a dagger instantly went directly to Seraza, who got up and was about to go upstairs to paint.

Baker's eyes shrunk.

"Whew!"

“Duang！”

A card burst through the air in an instant, blasting the menacing dagger aside.

Sierra stood there and seemed stunned.

"Serra!" Josie was also startled, and just ran over and pulled Sera into her arms.

Billy got up as well.

Not much.

Click.

Billy took a shotgun from under the bar, loaded it, and said to the three Bakers, "I'll take a look." ”

Baker's gaze fell on a folded piece of paper on the dagger.

Is it such an ancient way of transmitting information?

Baker walked over, bent down, and picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground, and in the next second, the effect of the tenacious skill was activated in an instant.

Poisoned?

Baker said something in his heart, and quietly took the dagger and opened the folded paper.

There is only one phone number on it.

Take out your phone.

Dial.

"Hey."

"Do you like my greeting gift?" There was a very mechanical, disguised voice coming from the phone.

Baker pursed his lips: "It's okay, how about trying the rainstorm pear flower needle next time?" ”

“…… You have what I want, give it to me, otherwise, I will kill the people around you one by one, starting with your daughter. ”

Baker turned his head to look at Josie, who was guarding Serra tightly, and said expressionlessly, "What do you want?" ”

"Apple of Eden."

"Oh, how do you know this thing is mine."

"We've been watching you for a long time, Jairo Moulton."

"Huh!"

Baker laughed abruptly: "Since you know my name, then you should also know my style, are you ready for a family reunion?" ”

"It doesn't matter!"

"Really?"

"Now I'm threatening you and giving me what I want."

"Okay."

Baker said directly and lightly: "You come out, I'll give it to you." ”

"Hahaha!"

The person on the other side laughed wildly: "Baker Morton, I'm not a fool, you're amazing, we've seen it a long time ago, I think it's better for us not to meet in this deal." ”

"If you don't meet, how can you trade."

"Give the things to your girlfriend, let her bring them to me, get the things, and from then on, we will go our separate ways."

"Why do I believe you?"

"You can't, but do you have any other choice, we can't kill you, but, what about the people around you?"

"That's right, when are you going to trade?"

"Now!"

"It's too late."

“…… What the? ”

"Tomorrow, Serra is still young, what if Josie goes and can't come back, will you help me put the child to sleep?"

Baker said directly with an expressionless face: "Tomorrow when I come over, I'm throwing a dart in, noon, morning and evening are not good for you." ”

“…… What do you mean? ”

"That means you're going to die sooner or later, idiot!"

“……”