I really don't care

Of course, it was Moore who invited Rhett to drink coffee.Anyway, he wasn't short of the money, so what's wrong with buying a friend a cup of coffee?

He has no preference for these, as if there is no sense of taste. He was often used by Talia as a taster earlier, but because his words were too sharp, he was driven away by Talia and replaced.

Yes, although Moore is not picky, and he can’t tell whether he likes it or not, he will tell you how the food is like a qualified robot.

Moore's emotional intelligence has also improved, and now no one asks, he won't take the initiative to say it-it's hard to say how many times he has made Talia angry because of this incident.

*

Reid seems to be very used to instant coffee. When he took the first sip, he frowned unaccustomedly. It was only after the second sip that he showed an expression of getting used to it.

Moore reckoned that their work was really busy, and they didn't even have time to drink a cup of hand-ground coffee, so they probably brewed coffee directly with a machine.

More and Rhett had a lot of chatter - of course because of Rhett's humanoid encyclopedia, most of the time Rhett was talking, because Rhett always couldn't understand the atmosphere and was entangled in Moore's language loopholes.

But who knows if that is a loophole deliberately exposed by Moore?

Moore watched Rhett interrupt him, and took over: "Uh, actually Moore, what you just said-"

Moore listened to Rhett's words with a smile, and then said encouragingly: "Well, Rhett is very good, let's work harder in the future."

Rhett seemed to finally realize that he was talking too much, he stopped immediately, "Oh... oh."

Moore didn't speak, just smiled. Instead, he looked at Rhett and raised his hand without saying a word, "Keep talking." The air seemed to be suddenly silent, and it was clearly a well-intentioned language, but it was forced by Moore to say it as a threat general discourse.

It's like saying something during an interrogation of a prisoner.

This made Rhett a little restless - obviously the opposite was a young man younger than him, but he himself seemed like a younger brother who had done something wrong.

In such an environment, because of Moore's outstanding appearance, many people's eyes are almost glued to Moore's body.And Rhett is not good at putting himself in the center of the crowd and becoming the focus.

He fidgeted even more.And since they came in, the coffee shop seems to be very quiet.

There was nothing to say between them.The sight of the outside world can make people feel restless.At least Rhett felt very uncomfortable, and he was a little afraid to speak.

Moore seemed to realize that this was his own pot. He supported his head, gently stirred the still warm coffee with a small spoon, tilted his head, looked at Rhett, and said in his mouth to let Rhett relax. His words: "Ah... why don't I say something to make you happier?"

Whether the lingering tone in his tone was due to boredom or sleepiness, Rhett didn't know, but he felt very relieved, and finally he smiled gently, and responded, "Okay."

Soon, it was almost half an hour, and the screen of Moore's mobile phone on the table lit up.

Reid has been paying attention to this matter, and he immediately excitedly said: "It's coming!"

Moore picked up the phone screen and glanced at it, and indeed saw the message inside... and it was indeed about this matter.

He read the short message carefully, and even read it back and forth several times before he was sure it was that short.He put the phone screen up in front of Rhett, so that he could see it more clearly.

Rhett has the ability of photographic memory, he glanced at it and nodded, "Then shall we go here now?"

"Now?" Moore glanced at the text message again, asking in disbelief.

"Yes... Isn't it convenient to go now?" Rhett was also a little puzzled, but he also saw the unnaturalness on Moore's face.

"...No." After a strange pause, Moore clicked on the communication character in the phone, "emmmm... that's fine."

When Rhett didn't know, Moore issued a few more instructions.

Reid is a good boy, obviously older than Moore, but it seems that there are many things that he doesn't know very well, or he hasn't faced them directly.

For example——the bar is not open during the day, but because there are few people, there are many people who are directly on the spot... right.

Moore simply asked people to pay attention and pulled such people away.

After all, it's interesting that the Hydra agent is now in a bar under the name Moore's 'Secondhand Smoke'.

During the day...

Ok.

—Moore knew Rhett was a good boy.

Moore didn't care whether Hydra would find anything because of this, but it was really not good, and it couldn't dirty Rhett's eyes.

He took care of these before leading the way.

"Come on, let's go now."

Reid followed up with doubts in his heart, "Oh." He knew that Moore had something to hide from him, but it was difficult for him to ask.

Our little doctor always has a little higher emotional intelligence in strange places.

*

Obviously, it was a surprise.

The agent seemed to realize that something was wrong, put down the money and ran away.

Looking at the empty bar in front of him, Moore couldn't help being a little annoyed, but he knew that it was his own fault, so he didn't get too angry, but took out a cigarette and lit it, "Do you mind if I smoke?"

The actions are already so domineering, and even if they are lit, they still have to ask Rhett, and Rhett can only be aggrieved, "No, I don't mind."

Moore laughed, and swiped open the screen of the phone that had just vibrated twice.

Sure enough, because the leader ordered to go down, many people below were chasing and following this person.

Sooner or later, Hydra agents will be cornered.

Moore greeted Rhett, "Let's go."

While Rhett replied "Okay", he couldn't help but feel that he was being called around like a puppy to follow behind - wasn't this originally his own job?

But the atmosphere is not so good.Reid, who was not very good at reading the atmosphere, looked at Moore's back, and obediently stopped talking.

*

There are many people who help this Hydra agent cover up.

There may be agents in Gotham that other organizations don't know about lurking here, and of course it doesn't rule out that Hydra agents bought it with money.All in all, for the sake of insurance, Moore took pictures of those who helped the agents cover up.

Along the way, Moore became more and more irritable as he walked.

There were several people in the same clothes and the same build, all pretending to be the Hydra agent.

Moore grabbed one, and when he opened it, he found that it was not the person himself, and the appearance was different.He threw the person in his hand to the ground—someone would finish up later anyway.

Aubrey:! ! !

Moore's mood became visibly bad.

Rhett, who was behind him, suddenly laughed at this moment.

Moore lost his temper all of a sudden, he turned to look at Rhett helplessly, "What's wrong?"

Rhett let out an "uh" and pinched his messenger bag embarrassedly, "I just remembered one thing."

"What's the matter?" Moore twisted his fingers, but finally suppressed his thoughts.Was he so irritable?Because of being played around like a dog?Isn't the most important thing to be an assassin to be calm?

These thoughts flashed by, but Moore didn't take them to heart, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Rhett again.

Rhett pinched the strap of his messenger bag again, "I remembered the first time I met you."

Moore couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

His mood suddenly became lighter. He looked around at those people who were scared away from him, and realized that he was indeed too impatient.

He smiled, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the corners of his mouth also raised in a wonderful arc, which made Rhett couldn't help but go astray along with the raised corners of his mouth.

Moore calmed down, feeling that something had been overlooked by him.

"He confuses the audience and ran in five or six directions. We always feel that one path is true, but maybe none of the paths is true?" Moore kicked his feet and caught the second Hydra agent.

Red didn't know that it was Clarence Quino and not Maul Ogw that he saw for the first time, but Moore knew that Clarence had changed into his own clothes, so Clarence successfully faded out their sight.

If he wanted to escape by himself, he would never choose to run all the way at the risk of being caught sooner or later.

Moore touched his chin and asked Rhett, after all, Rhett is an expert in psychological and behavioral analysis.

Because Rhett was being dragged and kept running, and he trusted Moore a lot, he never thought about this issue.

Suddenly raised by Moore, he suddenly realized that this is indeed a very serious problem.

Reid spread out the small map he had just seen in his mind, and he clearly drew the escape route of the two in his mind.

He suddenly closed his eyes, and Moore could naturally see what he was going to do, and he picked up his mobile phone and asked the remaining people how to escape.

Unable to understand, those few simply turned on the positioning of their mobile phones.

Moore looked at the phone and narrated to him.

"Dongcheng Area……"

"Xicheng District..."

"Wayne Group Building..."

Spots were marked out, and there might be places that hadn't been run, because those who traced the remaining trails were instructed not to make arrests.

But the central area or important places have basically been run over.

The bigger the surrounding area, the more spread out it is, so it doesn't make much sense.

Moore shut his mouth and ordered the follower to arrest him directly.

He didn't bother Rhett, just waited quietly - his brain is not so good, so he should accept other people's suggestions with humility.

Anyway, they have no better way now.

"Nothing was left out in the center, and the perimeter was pretty much covered," Reed said with his eyes closed.

Moore nodded.

Reid continued: "Because these two people were arrested prematurely, I don't know if there are any places around them that they are responsible for..."

Moore opened the mobile phones of the two and found that nothing could be seen.

The phone is clean.

Rhett: "I can't find it."

Tsk, the thread is broken.Moore held his forehead.

The author has something to say:

Well, it's normal for clues to be broken, and most of the time it's not so satisfactory... If the clues don't break, there won't be so many unsolved cases.

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