A smart mutant will either like species that are as smart and powerful as himself, or he will like much weaker ones, and he is only smart at best, and he is not strong in front of him at all.

So, this Elle. Jessica is supposed to be a flawed girl who is not very smart but works hard.

She is twenty-six unmarried, has never been in love because of her personality, and has had two very unsuccessful blind dates.

This is considering the possible virgin complex of the target, who knows if he has it, I heard that the Chinese are quite traditional.

And this Shaun was also ordinary-looking before, not very smart, but very hard-working, such a character should be easier to resonate with.

And then there's the dialogue script that is not simple:

The weather is cloudy, with winds of force 6, indoors.

This is Elle's home, not a big house, with a small back garden, where Elle planted some flowers, and also planted some vegetables, including green onions, ginger and garlic, cabbage and radish, and shepherd's cabbage from China, she also wrapped dumplings with shepherd's cabbage yesterday to entertain her friends, she is a lover of Chinese food, and can cook twelve kinds of dishes.

Seeing this, Ai Lijie clicked her fingers, and the twelve dishes were immediately listed, with pictures, recipes, cooking steps, and more importantly, an analysis and taste description of these Chinese dishes.

At least three of these dishes have appeared in the target sister's phone photo, so it's no coincidence.

Ai Lijie couldn't help but cover her forehead, she didn't know how to cook any Chinese food, she could only eat, of course she preferred to try some light flavors.

If you really want to meet and eat together, the headquarters will definitely send a chef to give you special training, and maybe even give you a special package.

Time is tight and the task is urgent, hurry up and see, the following is the key point:

Today Elle. Jessica came to rest at her relative's house, she drank a bowl of ginger syrup and felt a little better in pain.

Because she was bored, she went online and saw the previous live broadcast, and now she saw his live broadcast again, and used her pocket money to give a reward of five yuan, and charged the mobile phone with a value of ten yuan, but seeing that the banknotes were still blocked in front of the screen for such a long time, as a viewer Elle was a little angry, so she dialed one of the mobile phone numbers under the inspiration of curiosity.

The first sentence is: Are you a liar?

The parentheses, the tone should be a little angry, the kind of questioning full of a sense of justice.

Ai Lijie looked down, and there were various possible replies and corresponding topic shifts behind her.

As long as Shaun says that he is not a liar, then he must quickly switch to the rhythm of communication, ask him about his personal situation, understand his thoughts, express infinite sympathy for him, and properly tell him that there are many bad comments on the platform, and Elle refutes for him but is a little powerless.

Ai Lijie glanced at the live broadcast screen on the right, and there were already many comments floating on it.

The bad Chinese comment is basically a scolding: the liar dies the whole family, the bald liar pays me back, it's really a shame to throw it abroad and come back quickly...

Then the English well-wisher explained to the broadcaster that he might be busy. He probably went to the toilet. People are in a hurry, why don't you want to see it, don't look at it, I'll support it anyway. It's strange why you even scold your own compatriots for being so inhumane!

Elejie took a deep breath and looked at the computer screen on the left, on which was a screenshot of Sean's live broadcast, looking at herself with a big bald head and a smile.

I'm Elle. Jessica...

She closed her eyes and imagined three times that she was born in the town of Riovetez, her parents died, she entered an orphanage, she was adopted, she grew up to work and study at a community college, she studied hard every night to be admitted to Harvard Law School, and she became a paralegal to give back to society.

I like to grow flowers and vegetables to be self-reliant, never complain about others, happiness comes from the heart, I like China... Cuisine!

Emotional adjustment, to have love, there is positive energy!

The chair should be adjusted to be comfortable and with a slight sound, indicating that the chair is second-hand.

Oh yes!

Enter, start making a call.

…...

The St. Bania Hospital logo is already visible.

"There's a hospital in front of you." Bordoski, who was driving, reminded softly.

Bonnie and Chase got on the bed, buckled up their seatbelts and secured themselves, and in a moment they were probably pushed straight out of the car, feeling as nervous as if they had been launched.

"Western isn't in the hospital, and Baker isn't there," Bruno reported the latest news with a calm face, "Western's cell phone signal has appeared, and now another team is following up to arrest him, and we need to find something first." ”

"Both ran away?"

"Yes,"

The ambulance drove into the hospital gate with flashing lights.

A gray Buick also rushed through the gate a minute later and turned into the garage.

"Damn it!" Baker hurriedly turned off the engine and pulled out the keys, got out of the car and closed the door, and rushed to the aisle.

After Western sent him a message, he only had to reply with a question mark before realizing that something was wrong.

Why did Western send such a message to himself, with a strong sense of unease, he quietly found the nurse on duty and asked where Western was, but several people in a row said that they didn't know, and the whereabouts of the chief treatment were so strange that it reminded people of ten thousand ways to die in the hospital.

Imagining that Western had already been unexpected, Baker's hair was scared off.

Regardless of whether Western was afraid of Sean or someone else, it was true that he had escaped, this guy was still righteous enough to send a message.

Baker didn't hesitate to turn off the phone and pull out the battery, as a tech nerd, he knew what the principle of positioning was, and it was when there was no power.

Then he withdrew enough cash from the hospital ATM, found his spare Nokia feature phone from the office, put two scalpels in his pocket, and took his colleague Reed's car keys, leaving his own, Reed would have to work overtime until tomorrow anyway.

As an otaku, you can be industrious, but you will definitely not watch less movies, and you can remember all kinds of escape strategies clearly.

I'm going to a place that no one knows, it doesn't matter where I'm facing, but I have to have broadband, I don't have to go out with a house full of food, I play games and watch movies until the dust settles.

Baker slipped into the garage with the little slogan of eating chicken tonight, got into Reed's car and started it directly, and as soon as he drove out of the hospital door, he found that there were still important things to take.

The various items collected from Shaun.

It was all worth millions, maybe tens of millions of collectibles, and those cells, the more Baker drove it, the more heartache he felt, and the wind and rain outside the car seemed to have turned into an inner call and tears.

If you don't have those things, you won't even be able to find a bargaining chip in the future.

On the other hand, if this matter settles down and Sean's identity is made public, these things will only become more and more valuable, and as long as he is honest, he can live the life of his dreams in this life.

Besides, it is really disappointing that I have not had any fever symptoms since I tried to get infected that day, and maybe it is because of my insufficient intake, and maybe I missed the opportunity to become a superhero.

Although I am an otaku, I am an otaku with a passionate ambition!

Thinking of this, look at the wind and rain outside, how can it be such a coincidence that someone came to the door to arrest someone, and Shaun was not in the hospital.

iamback!

With the classic lines of the Terminator in his mouth, Baker gritted his teeth and turned around and drove back to the hospital, God bless the otaku!

As soon as he went, he also happened to arrive one after the other with the FBI's special truck.

There is a fast track to the basement from the garage, which is the most convenient place to transport corpses, and usually no one walks, but Baker can't take care of that much at this time.

…...