My boss is crazy

In the police station in New York City, a black-haired teenager sat pale in an interrogation chair, looking very dazed and tired.His Asian face is very small, and he looks underage. His thin body is covered under a loose army green jacket, and his left hand is still tied with a plaster cast and a bandage, making him look very pitiful.

"Name."

"..."

"Name!"

"..."

"What is your relationship with that suspicious man?"

"Hey boy, keeping your mouth shut isn't going to solve anything, do you know what a big driving accident you guys had? 2 small cars were destroyed, a large car exploded, and 1 people were killed. Damn, y'all A gun was used! Please tell us what happened to you and we will contact your guardian."

"Hey, buddy, he can't understand English." Seeing that he still didn't respond, the police officer next to him ordered to the outside, "Hey, call the translation team over!"

The person from the translation team finally came, and unexpectedly, it was a woman.She patiently repeated each sentence three times in different languages.

However, the young man was still sitting on the interrogation chair with his head down, his eyes as black as ink were silently looking ahead, maintaining a state of apathetic daze.

"Damn it, Louise, are you sure this will work?"

"Don't keep swearing in the interrogation room, Mike, I have used all the Asian languages ​​​​I can speak, Korean, Chinese, Japanese, but I need to know which country this young lady belongs to. You must know that Asia is not only You have such a big brain."

"keep quiet!"

The interrogation room fell silent again.

"Comrades." The door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened, "There is no need for interrogation."

"what?"

"Get ready to let people go."

"..."

A black Mercedes-Benz parked quietly at the back door of the police station. The young man glanced in through the black window, and obediently got into the car.

There was a handsome man in a black windbreaker sitting in the back seat of the car. The man's eyes were blocked by sunglasses, but his cold face and upturned nose showed the fact that this man was a handsome guy without any surprises.

"Did you take a good look at your hand?" He gently picked up the hand wrapped in plaster.

"Yeah." The boy looked around, "Where's my doll?"

"I lost it." The man pulled the toy rabbit that was still wrapped in a plastic bag next to him, "I bought another one, do you like it?"

"It's not as cute as before." The boy sniffled and patted the rabbit, only to find that it made a voice like Donald Duck "Okay, Dad", which startled him.

"This one is electric."

"Wow!" The boy's usually empty eyes flashed a rare light, and the whole person seemed to come alive.

The corners of the man's lips sunken slightly under the sunglasses, and there was no obvious change in his expression, but he did not reject the boy's boneless leaning. He raised his left arm to cover the boy's soft hair, playing with his witty black hair hair tip.

The boy suddenly turned his head and asked the man, "Do you want to make a comeback?"

"wrong."

The man raised his eyebrows at the rearview mirror, and pressed a special round button in the car.

"To crush them thoroughly."

The color of the black Mercedes-Benz gradually faded, and then turned into magenta. The license plate number suddenly slid down, and then changed into another series of numbers. The rear of the car suddenly lit up with azure blue flames, and then turned into a red light, heading towards the road on the road. drive forward.

All these changes happened overnight.

In one month, there are too many things that can be changed.

No one knows that a month ago, the man and the boy were just monsters imprisoned behind the iron gate.

Not in a prison, but like a prison.

The author has something to say:

Mud is good!I'm a cute girl (cross out)...I'm a masked paper sheep!

Glad to see Nimo on the last day of August~

I'm very excited and nervous right now...

Come and be friends together!

Come on, fill the world with love~