Hermione raised her arms and raised her eyebrows, and put on that 'Miss Jack-of-all-trades' style to defend the owner of the house: "No, I mean that since he's a photographer, taking pictures of models is only part of his many important works, and you can't say he's a pervert just because he has pictures of girls hanging in his house." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And you don't wear clothes when you drink, it's more than that..."

Roger ignored the girl's last complaint, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Is this really the case? His works are important and can't even be hung on the wall, and the girl's photos must be hung on the wall to make him feel at ease, and the works of nature must be put away... This is so normal~"

Hermione's lips twitched, unable to say anything to retort.

"And, look at this—" Roger pulled a black card out of his pocket and handed it over.

The girl took it and looked at it: "Tender lamb... VIP?ID:186995379......"

"What's wrong with this card? It just means that he's a premium member of a bar. Hermione asked, for some reason.

"On the contrary, it's very revealing. Roger took a stool and prepared for a tirade: "At the beginning of the summer holidays last year, Caroline and I went to Oxford, and found this pub on the dark street there... This 'tender lamb' is quite famous in a certain circle, do you know why?"

The girl shook her head blankly, you don't say where she is going.

Roger smiled gloomily, lowered his voice and said: "Because of the peach-colored services provided there, most of them are underage pot friends~"

"How is it possible! It's the twentieth century, not the colonial ......society of hundreds of years ago," Hermione's first reaction when she heard the news was disbelief: "Now that the legal facilities are sound, there is no room for child prostitutes!"

The boy raised his eyebrows, feeling the need to let his kind and simple friends see the darkness and cruelty of society.

So, he gave Hermione a rough description of the sordid relationship between the Wanderer's House, Dr. Pemby, and the Tender Lamb.

Roger has experienced it himself, and there are no flaws in the details, so the girl can't believe it.

"So this membership card stolen from his car a few days ago is very revealing. Roger pointed to the card in Hermione's hand and closed the coffin.

"The other day? no... What the hell is it that stolen!?" Hermione complained completely subconsciously.

"Don't care so much about how you get it... This thing is a real failure as a stalker... How do you think I found out where his house is?" the boy picked up a book from the table and threw it at Sven Jeff, "But after all, this attribute is pedophilia, and anti-tracking is almost understandable......"

"I don't care about your sister! Forgive your sister! Isn't it good to find a normal person to compete with normal things? Compare with perverts, and it's not glorious to win!" The girl went crazy, her soul of complaining burning.

"Hey... If you continue to complain like this, I'm worried that you'll evolve from an earthling to a complaining star...... Be careful when the time comes, and destroy the earth......" Roger wrung his eyebrows and patted Hermione on the shoulder with a look of embarrassment.

The girl slapped Roger's hand away and complained tons of complaints: "Who do you think infected me with the complaints! And what the hell are the Tucao Star People! Human beings have evolved into that kind of thing, will Darwin jump out of the coffin to find you desperately! Forget about the hair, it's still 'poof' for the hair! The part is wrong! There are also complaints about the destruction of the earth! There are too many slots in your sentence, I don't know where to complain first!!"

Roger: "...... It's my pot, and please ask the immortals to receive their magical powers."

.........

.........

After being the main character of the background board for a long time, he finally woke up, and an unconscious moan attracted the attention of Roger and Hermione.

"Are you calling me?" the boy quickly moved his stool and sat down across from Jeff.

The glasses that were originally on Jeff's face had long since been removed and were now being worn on Roger's eyes.

"Uhhhh

"Don't worry... Don't worry, think about it," Roger said in a funny voice, on an irrelevant topic: "The opening remarks need to be amazing enough to calm the audience......"

Jeff slowed down for a moment before he remembered what he had been doing, and he tried to stand up, only to find that his hands and feet were tied to the chair.

He struggled to get rid of the ropes, his eyes still fixed on Roger on the other side, and at the same time he shouted, "What do you mean!

"Nothing new......" Roger smacked his lips dissatisfied: "Even if it is to say, 'My money is all in the safe, let me go, I'll tell you the password' is much better than you say......"

Jeff stopped struggling: "Money, money is in my ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Roger impatiently interrupted Jeff's words: "I'm just making an analogy, don't be so serious... Jeff. ”

The man's words immediately stopped, and his whole body fell silent.

Kidnapping, I don't care about asking for money and sex, the kid on the other side doesn't want money, and Jeff doesn't believe that he will ask for sex on himself...... That person tied you up, neither seeking wealth nor sex, what is the third option?...... Get you back?

Jeff, who understood this, struggled even more violently, and let go of his throat and shouted for help: "Help! Help! Who's going to save me!!"

Roger's pistol-carrying hand was directly on his face, turning the man's screams into a muffled grunt of pain.

"Hey, do you know that screaming so loudly will disturb the people? People have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, do you have a sense of public morality?" Roger pointed at him with his finger, put on a decent person's demeanor, and said righteously.

Jeff squirmed his mouth a few times in pain, spit out a broken molar, and said in a serious voice: "If it's because of my attitude in the car, then I can apologize... But what you're doing now is going to get you into a lot of trouble. ”

I have to say, age is really a perfect disguise, this thing hasn't figured out the situation yet, and treats them like ordinary children......

"I don't see any trouble with myself, on the contrary, Mr. Pedophile, you're in big trouble..."Roger couldn't help but tilt his head and laugh when he heard his words.

"Pedophile? I'm not a pedophile! You must be mistaken..."Jeff quickly denied, "I just wanted to take two pictures of that girl at the café that day." ”