"You're doing awesome."

“…… You're really skilled. ”

After an afternoon-long friendly exchange game, after taking a shower and wearing a bathrobe, Booker who came out of the bathroom suddenly listened to Catherine Vivian, who was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette and praising herself so much, reacted and praised the other party.

Catherine Vivien looked at Booker's eight-pack abs with a smile on her face: "Maybe...... Let's try dating. ”

Booker laughed, made it to Catherine Vivian, leaned on the sofa with open arms, looked at each other, and smiled: "Ms. Vivian, do you think that interest can make people passionate for a longer time, or work, can make people last longer?" ”

"Interest, of course."

"That's my answer."

“……”

Catherine Vivien was stunned for a moment, then understood, bowed her head and smiled: "Okay, but, Mr. Underwood, if you change your mind in the future, I think I have priority." ”

Booker narrowed his eyes, "Of course, Lady Vivien!" ”

Interest is what keeps a person's passion alive.

And the work ......

It will only consume the passion of others.

In other words, once a person's interest becomes a job, then sooner or later the person will get bored with this interest.

It's the same with feelings!

But......

That's not the point of Booker's squinting.

Underwood is.

Booker smiled, got up, and walked towards the wine cabinet not far from the room, and said without looking back as he walked, "It seems that Ms. Vivien seems to know, where this surname came from?" ”

Vivien, who was on the couch, looked at Booker as he walked to the bar and smiled, "I'm curious about a question." ”

"Oh."

Booker took out a bottle of Bourbon from the wine cabinet, then took out two wine glasses, walked back to the couch, and sat down: "I thought Miss Vivien had investigated well enough. ”

Let's put it this way.

In New York City, Underwood is just an ordinary surname.

But in DC, this surname is still a bit of a head.

"Give."

"Thank you!"

Vivien took the Bourbon handed over by Booker, thanked him, and then looked at Booker in front of him very curiously: "How did the eldest son of the Underwood family come to New York City to be an ordinary police detective?" ”

Booker shrugged his shoulders and said in a casual tone: "For justice!" ”

The smile in Vivien's eyes was beautiful, and she didn't speak.

What is the ......

The day before yesterday, Vivien might have believed it, but after what happened that night, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

But......

Booker, who shot ruthlessly and said that he would shoot when he shot, made Vivian have no suspicion that this was a fake information after inquiring about Booker's information at that time.

After all, over there, I've never heard of that Underwood, who has a son, and moreover, is such an old son.

Booker looked at the undisguised smile on Vivian's face, which was also a haha smile, shook his head and said, "Okay, to be honest, to be honest, I came by accident, they are true love." ”

Vivien nodded, she believed it.

Booker smiled, and didn't bother to continue on this topic, he drank the bourbon in the cup and looked at Vivian: "Ms. Vivian, you said, the people of the textile factory, do you believe it?" ”

Vivien smiled brightly and said, "That's up to them, isn't it?" ”

Booker nodded!

At the gate of the prison, Booker didn't think so much about Vivien when he offered a kiss, but the second time, when Booker saw Vivian's eyes, it was a coincidence that the Scout Guard map also marked two target tasks that were observing him.

Obviously.

Those two people are from the textile factory.

Booker simply played a scene with Catherine Vivien, and then, after coming to the hotel, when it was raining, Catherine Vivien told Booker that she had already contacted the people in the textile factory, and in order to be able to launch Booker logically, she simply said that Eddie Tyrone was the one she knew.

Booker frowned: "This fake identity, but he was caught red-handed because of the failed assassination, will the textile factory consider it?" ”

That's Booker's only concern.

As for the rest?

For example, if you want to assess the level of business or something, Booker has no psychological pressure.

Compared to the interrogation, Booker may be a little weak-hearted.

But compared to killing people, Booker dared to say second, and no one dared to say first.

Again, that's the same sentence.

If Booker hadn't felt that he was still a human being, and he hadn't treated this world as a real game, from the moment he got the extraordinary evil power of the evil little mage, Booker would have been planning how to destroy the world, not playing some role-playing here.

Catherine Vivien nodded, "If it had been before, maybe not. ”

Booker filled his cup with Bourbon again.

Catherine Vivien looked at Booker and said with a smile: "According to the information I got here, in the past three months, the textile factory has lost many people, but I haven't investigated the reason. ”

Booker raised an eyebrow.

Textile mill...... Attrition of many people?

The cross has defected?

Booker's eyes lit up, and combined with Catherine Vivian's casual words, it seemed that he had found the timeline set by this [Wanted Copy Copy].

It should have been after the defection of the cross, before Wesley joined!

According to the description in the [Wanted Movie], after the defection of the cross, the textile factory can be said to have encountered an unprecedented strong enemy, outside, the cross almost day and night to the killers of the textile factory named one by one, on average, the textile factory, almost every day, has to die three and five killers.

OK.

The textile mill kills people by faith, not by money, and if it were money, it is estimated that on the third day of the cross roll call, the killers in the factory ran away.

Booker thought so in his heart, came back to his senses, and looked at Catherine Vivien opposite: "How long do you think, how long will they call you?" ”

Catherine Vivien's flaming red lips: "Mr. Underwood, don't you want to stay with me?" ”

Booker smiled, "No, I'd love to be in the same room with a beautiful lady, but, I'm a qualified police officer!" ”

When this is said.

Booker, justice is awe-inspiring!

NYPD！

Born Righteous!

As long as Booker says this, he stands on the commanding heights of the law, as long as Lao Tzu represents the law, no one can use the law against me!

Catherine Vivien pursed her lips and looked at the naturally righteous Booker: "Mr. Underwood, I take back what I said that night, you are more like a qualified killer than anyone else." ”

Booker: "......"