Demacia in American comics

Charles, who was sitting on the sofa, had not changed much since Polly came here. He just smoked there slowly and did not get up.

There was a bit of smoke filling the room, but he didn't mind at all, and the cigarette in his hand didn't seem to burn out. Polly drank a glass of wine, but Charles only had half of the cigarette in his hand.

Polly looked at the man in front of him. From the moment he entered the room to now, he had never stopped observing this man, because it was not only because this man had such an outstanding temperament, but also because he gave people a strange feeling.

Although there is a green sign above his head, it always gives Polly an unreal feeling.

He scanned the beautifully decorated room again, and an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he asked casually:

"Mr. Charles, do you usually like to smoke?"

Charles just smiled and blew out the smoke:

"got used to."

He added:

"I have to say that smoking is not a good habit. It will not only smoke your lungs, but also change your voice. Most importantly, it will leave a layer of smoke on your hands that cannot be washed off. yellow."

Despite this, Polly took out a cigarette from the box of cigarettes on Charles' table, lit it, took a puff, and continued:

"Originally, I planned to talk to you about work, Mr. Charles, but your appearance is pale, the dark circles under your eyes are thick, and your mouth is bloodless. Everything seems to remind me that you are a playboy whose body has been hollowed out."

Hearing this, Charles raised his eyelids slightly, waiting for his next words.

Polly held his cigarette skillfully and continued:

"But I discovered something interesting, which overturned my previous thoughts. Within half an hour of coming here, I met a total of three people, a driver, a housekeeper, and you. The driver brought me Before, the housekeeper told me that you were in the study room, and then said that you would wait for me in the living room. The driver brought me here in about 10 minutes, but when I came to this room, I found that this big house was filled with smoke. If it is caused by smoking, then you need to smoke at least 10 packs of cigarettes in 12 minutes to achieve such an effect. Of course, normal people will definitely not be able to do it, not to mention that your cigarette burned after we chatted for so long. That much."

"Secondly, your housekeeper didn't enter your room easily. I thought it was because of your request at first, but combined with the unreasonable smoke, I'm afraid it's because you asked him not to come in, and your voice was deliberately pretending to be alcohol or tobacco. His voice, the haggard and decadent make-up on his face that I don’t know if it was painted on, and the cluttered feeling caused by the clothes around me.”

"Combining these, it is not difficult to deduce, Mr. Charles, are you hiding your true self?"

After Polly finished speaking, Charles smiled and started applauding.

"Clap clap~"

Then he threw the cigarette in his hand into Wang Boli's unfinished wine glass, which made Polly feel a little distressed. Then he patted the table and saw that the originally dark and smoky room began to get brighter quickly. Even the air became clearer.

It seems that the ventilation that was deliberately closed was reopened.

When the smoke in the air dissipated, Polly could really see Charles's appearance. Although there were still dark circles under his eyes and no blood on his lips, even so, he had to admit that Charles looked very royal and aristocratic. , heroic and noble.

Although he can indeed be called a noble.

In addition, in terms of appearance alone, Charles can be called handsome. As a man, Polly feels that his handsome face can at best be called handsome, but Charles is real. It can be matched with the word handsome

While he was still complaining in his heart, Charles spoke:

"Mr. Polly, as a police officer, you have the observation and analysis skills to match. You are right, I am indeed hiding my true self, but before I tell you the reason, I want to know your the goal of."

Polly smacked his mouth again. He didn't answer Charles. Instead, he took another glass, changed the bottle of wine, and poured himself another glass. This time he poured Charles a glass of wine as well. This could be regarded as ignoring the past grudges. , the secret code for drinking and talking.

He also took another bite, but this time the taste was much worse than before. He asked instead:

"Mr. Charles, do you know that Heron Eagle has a tradition of finding partners?"

Charles was a little strange and didn't know why he asked, but he still gave the answer:

"Yes, there are."

This time Polly sighed and told Charles all about the reactions of Cozmo and the Bald Bandits this morning, and then gave Clinton's recommendation.

Unexpectedly, Charles laughed:

"This is really interesting."

Polly looked at him, waiting for his next words:

"I have to say, if the Mr. Clinton you are talking about is the fat Mr. Clinton I know, I'm afraid I have to redefine him, because the wisdom displayed by this Mr. Clinton has made me very happy before. It was a direct mistake."

Then he said:

"Polly, in fact, Mr. Brown's approach is correct in the eyes of any leader, because it involves a behemoth like Hammer Industries, so it is not a game that grassroots police and grassroots cadres can participate in. And he asked you I stopped here because I was worried that some of your actions would involve the entire Mel Road Police Department."

Polly frowned. What he actually cared about was not these things, but experience and rewards.

Charles continued:

"Of course, what you see is whether the person can be captured and the individual gains and losses, but the leaders see the overall gains and losses, so you don't have to worry about it."

At this time, Polly took out a breath and said:

"Although this wine doesn't taste as good as the one just now, it tastes just right for chatting."

He continued:

"Charles, do you know why I must be a police officer?"

Without waiting for Charles to reply, he asked and answered his own question:

"Because the police can arrest criminals as a matter of course, handle any unfair things as a matter of course, and say no to all injustices as a matter of course."

He can also get rewards as he deserves.

He stared into Charles' eyes:

"If even the police themselves have to worry about whether they will be implicated and whether they will abide by the rules of the game, then why do you have to be this sharp sword? Why do you have to train yourself like a hawk and a dog all day long? Why do you use the name of a law enforcer to do it to yourself? It’s something that everyone thinks is ridiculous.”

Polly's words were sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath, pointing straight to his heart.

Charles, on the other hand, did not expect that the rules of the game that he took as a matter of course for everyone to follow would be ineffective with Polly, as if this man was not born to follow the rules.

So Charles was silent. He didn't know what words to use to refute this man who could speak as sharply as a sword when they first met. Because this sword refers to everyone's heart, and he couldn't refute his own heart. .

After a while, Charles asked:

"Polly, do you know why eagles have a tradition of finding partners?"

Polly shook his head. He really didn't know.

Charles lit up another cigarette this time, but it looked like it was a women's cigarette, and the taste was much lighter. He had restored his natural attitude, and his actions and expression were very different from the decadent man just now. He was more elegant now, It is also more in line with his identity:

"If you know something about a creature like an eagle, you will know what it means."

"As hunting birds, most herons and eagles live in pairs or groups. When there is only one heron and eagle, it often only hunts alone. Its hunting space and ability are quite limited, but if it is an adult, it will hunt alone. When the right herons and eagles move, their hunting range will be expanded dozens of times, and they are very territorial, and any birds that come to try to share food will be driven away by them."

"In Latin, eagle means archer, so fundamentally speaking, if there is no long-range attacker in a pair, it can be said that it is not a true eagle partner."