"It's simple." Kerry pulled out his pocket with his right hand, naturally put it on his chin, and stared at Elise: "Aura, temperament." ”

"That's it?" Elise scoffed, expecting Kerry to say something, but she didn't expect it to be such an ambiguous answer.

She wondered if she had elevated Kerry's position.

Maybe this guy is just a posturing idiot?

Then he looked at Kerry with a slight contempt in his eyes.

Kerry saw Elise's contempt, and said lightly: "Beggars don't be justified, kings don't grovel, ma'am, sometimes reasoning only needs simple evidence." ”

"Tell me about your reasoning?" Elise stared at Kerry, her angelic face and cold tone were quite like the illusion that her girlfriend was asking her boyfriend what the anniversary of their relationship was.

"Why not." Kerry leaned lightly against the wall, looked condescendingly at Elise, put on his shoes, and his height was close to 183.

Don't ask why it's so accurate, but if a boy is more than 180 tall, then he can even be accurate to the millimeter and memorize his height number, and if he is serious about studying, then it is not impossible to be admitted to Harvard.

"Although you seem to be polite, there is a coldness and vigilance in your eyes, and at the same time a little curiosity, which proves that you know me well, and are in a state of analysis, thinking about what kind of person I am." Kerry stared at Elise, "And through our conversation, I can feel that you're seeking dominance, which proves that you have a strong personality and like to feel in control." ”

Pointed to the inside of the room.

"You're the best-looking girl I've ever seen, there's an old saying, men are all LSP in nature, but a living beauty stands here and no one peeks? From the moment I saw you, I was observing the eyes of everyone in the room at the same time, and in these short thirty seconds, not a single agent peeked at it, but stared at the big screen in the room one by one, living out of Aristotle's life. ”

Although a group of FBIs in the room did not peek, they pricked up their ears to hear all of Kerry's speculations, and many young operators blushed with shame, and this damn suspect actually poked and taunted them for being a bunch of cowards.

It's so angry, many young operators want to try to peek at Elis's back, just glance at it, if nothing else but to prove that they are not soft eggs.

Elise turned his head in the direction of Kerry's finger, and suddenly the young operators who tried to look up turned ostriches again, staring at the papers on the table, as if trying to find the flowers inside.

"Huh." Elise sneered, Kerry was right, since she was a child, Eliss has made many self-aware men around her stay away from her because of her absolute calmness and strong ability.

The rest of the iron-headed ones were quickly defeated by Elis's psychological analysis of them.

It is said that Elise only needed to exchange three sentences with a boy at that time to deduce how many mortar friends he had.

Kerry continued to reason.

"This is against the nature of men, and the only person who can make men restrain their nature is the existence they cannot provoke, and then reasoning from this, the person in charge of this case is obvious."

Just like a company or unit organizes a 100-meter race, the first to cross the finish line must be the company's boss.

What? You say you outperformed the boss? Have you ever been scolded by your colleagues for being ignorant?

Or did the boss tell you to go to Siberia to dig potatoes?

A company competition is not a competition, just like a toast in a drinking field is not a toast.

The game is more sophisticated than the world, and the toast is 13 grid size.

"Actually, it's tiring to be the first in everything, right?" Kerry looked at Elise and couldn't help but think of a girl who used to be the first in everything, the proud daughter of the sky, omnipotent, but in the end, because of a little setback, her mentality exploded, and she finally ended up in a mental hospital.

Elise didn't answer Kerry, looking at the corners of Kerry's slightly hooked mouth, a wave of anger inexplicably arose.

How do you relate to this suspect?

There is an old saying in the east called the proud daughter of the sky.

Elise thinks that the word is tailor-made for herself, and from birth to now, she wants to be the number one in her grades.

Elise thinks that people like her are lonely, haughty and unincomprehensible.

But Kerry actually said that she was tired of being the proud daughter of the day?

Elise couldn't help but kick him down, then step on Kerry's head and ask him why he said that.

But Elise couldn't.

Coulson, an agent of unknown origin, was watching this side, and Elise couldn't act rashly.

So she suppressed her anger and motioned for Kerry to follow.

In Kerry's sight, 3,000 points are printed on the top of Elis's head.

Kerry's pupils shrank, and he rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't delusional because of the dazzle.

This is the first time this has ever been the case.

Villains or mythical creatures you've encountered before will show your points at the first glance.

Seeing Elis fail to react to his first eye of insight, Kerry begins to wonder what caused Elis to show points.

Thinking back to the scene where the two met, a clue flashed through Kerry's mind.

When she mentioned that Elise was tired alive, although the girl covered it up well, she subconsciously clenched her fists.

This kind of detail may go unnoticed if it were placed on someone else, but for Kerry, whose memory is so strong that he can count how much hair Alice has, it is easy to get the details by slowing down the memory.

And at the moment when Elise clenched his fist, her pupils produced an imperceptible blue, and the points also appeared at the same time.

This left Kerry with a guess in his heart.

It seems that Elise is more likely to be a legendary creature than a bad guy.

Kerry was relieved by the result.

After all, Elise is fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, and has a deep background, and if he can, Kerry still hopes to be friends with her.

For Eagle Sauce, the death of 100 fart people is not the same as the death of a rich second generation.

The former went unnoticed, and the latter sent special forces.

The reason is probably that the rich second-generation dad can spend money to fund it, while the fart people will only waste food, and because of the excessive use of drugs, they are not eligible to become the Eagle Sauce Red Deer cannon fodder team.

The mayor's office is not big, but there are strange decorations on the wall, a severed finger, an ancient skull, if it weren't for the background of the old mayor before coming, many FBIs might really treat the old mayor as a suspect, after all, who collects human bones from normal people?

There were well-equipped FBIs standing in the four corners of the room, and they were all forty years old, and they had reached the age of no desire and no desire, so not only were they not angry at Kerry's previous reasoning, but they felt that Kerry was right, when they were young, they pursued good-looking girls, and it was too late for people to hide in old age.

The young operators, on the other hand, puffed out their chests one by one to make themselves look oppressed.