[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world
Chapter 14: Unexpectedly, I have novice protection!
Seeing the gun, Sakiko immediately put his hand on Nunnally's shoulder, and the blind girl subconsciously raised her hand and held her hand.
After doing this action, she no longer trembled as if she had gained some reassuring power.She raised her face and "looked" in the direction of the person with her closed eyes.
"George?" Although she used an interrogative sentence, her tone was firm, "Or should I call you 'Chaser'?"
"I often wonder if you really can't see it." The man snorted and aimed his gun at her face, "Maid over there, raise your hand and put it behind your head. If I do, I'll smash her face right now."
Shinozaki Sakiko raised his hand expressionlessly, and carried it behind his head as he said.And Nunnally showed a little panic after losing her hand, this expression made George laugh happily, and he gave another order.
"And you, Nunnally, put your hands up too - your wheelchair has many functions, don't think I'll give you a chance to bring me down, just like your university used the electric shock device on it to bring down that hapless robber guilty."
The girl's lips moved, as if she had endured something, she slowly raised her hand, leaned on the back of the wheelchair, and made a gesture of surrender.And this obviously satisfied the other party, his gun was still pointed at her, but no longer aimed at her face.
"Look at our 'little lucky star'." George's tone became more and more cheerful. "Seriously, don't you get angry when you hear them call you that? Lucky? Obviously every time is unlucky for you, Miss Brittany."
"Compared to this, I'm more curious about another question. May I ask?" The girl's voice seemed calm, "Where did you hear that name?"
The man slowly curled his mouth and said, "Have you forgotten, I am the file manager of the police station. I have checked all of your files. Oh, poor Stillman, his daughter met such an unfortunate One night, as a father, he couldn't do anything for her; unlucky Scott, how long can he stick with his mentally ill girlfriend? Of course, and our poor little Lily, she..."
"I'm not interested in their privacy, given that I'm not a snooping tom."
Her voice turned cold for the first time, interrupting the man's chatter.Don't let him continue to reveal the secrets that the police detectives most want to hide-the wounds they don't want to show.Her face lost the usual gentle look, revealing a faint coldness.
"What I'm asking is, why do you know that name? You shouldn't have permission to view my file."
"Yes, I don't. Viewing your file requires very high privileges, special treatment for rich people, huh?"
The corners of George's mouth pulled even higher.
"However, the attack that year was a big case. It is too easy to find relevant case reports, not to mention that your appearance has not changed significantly compared to that year. It is impossible to completely keep your identity secret just by changing your surname. ——By the way, I forgot to ask, how does it feel to see my mother die in front of my own eyes, our 'little lucky star'?"
"..."
Nunnally "looked" at him expressionlessly, her silence seemed not to hinder the murderer's good mood at all, and his tone became more and more brisk.
"For a little girl, that must be very unforgettable, right? I remember that your eyes don't actually have any physical lesions. They belong to psychogenic blindness? A person who can't even cure his own mental illness is still alive. Don't you think it's ridiculous to be a psychiatrist?"
Nunnally's chest heaved violently, but she still didn't say anything.
And the murderer has already burst into a big laugh.
"How does it feel to be abandoned by your father after your mother died for you?" He smiled and asked a cruel question, "A six-year-old girl with blind eyes and disabled legs left alone in another place?" Even the FBI's witness protection program is not such a ridiculous thing. Do you still have the right to inherit his property? He never visited you again? Do you remember what he looks like?"
His voice was also stained with a cold smile, like a snake spitting out a letter.
"He abandoned you and said it was to protect you. What hypocritical parents."
After a series of questioning by the killer—or should I say psychological torture—the girl finally spoke.
Nunnally exhaled slowly, a cold smile appeared on her lips.
She asked back, "Like your mother abandoned you?"
"…………"
George stopped smiling.
"I've been thinking about it just now, what is the criteria for the 'Deer Chaser' to choose a victim, and why they chose me——I couldn't figure it out, but thanks to what you said just now, I finally figured it out."
The blind girl slowly put down her hands that had been raised all the time, and crossed her fingers in front of her, with a slight smile on her face.
"Your mother abandoned you, right? And in the cruelest way. Because of her indifference, have you been hurt by your father... no, not your father, your anger is only directed at women, so there is no There is a father's shadow. Although your father should have abandoned you - you and your mother. He has been absent in your life, just like my father is absent in mine, this is you in my life Find something in common, right?"
There was a cruel smile in her voice. At this moment, the smile on her face was so similar to the smile shown by the serial killer before.
"How did she abandon you, George? Leave you with a beating boyfriend? Make you have to go to someone else's house to beg for food? Or be harsh, beating and controlling in the name of love for no reason? Ah No, you clearly showed such obvious characteristics of sexual sadism when you committed the crime, but you didn't rape or moles them... Could it be that you can't get hard at all? Could it be that she made you leaving a—”
"To shut up!!!"
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the side of Nunnally's wheelchair. The girl's clasped hands trembled imperceptibly, but there was no sign of fear because they held them tightly.She closed her mouth as she said, but there was still a slight smile on her lips.
George took a few deep breaths before the smile returned to his face.
"I forgot, but you are a top student in psychology at the University of Pennsylvania." He smiled lightly, "You have published a lot of SCI papers, and you are the kind who wins scholarships all the year round."
Nunnally tilted her head noncommittally.
"Let's continue to talk about your problem." George's chest was still heaving, but his tone gradually calmed down. "Let's start with your 'talent'. Time to spot rumors of their criminal intent?"
"Do you believe that kind of nonsense?" Nunnally's tone was very gentle, "It's just a coincidence and a little intuition."
"Coincidence?" George's tone was full of mockery, "Although those people got it all wrong, it's too perfunctory for you to say it's a 'coincidence'."
As if satisfied that he had regained the rhythm of the conversation, George's breathing gradually became steady.His small eyes looked at her maliciously under the glasses, and then he spit out his judgment.
"Your susceptibility to crime is nothing more than a symptom of PTSD. If a person is suspicious of everyone, on guard wherever she is, of course she'll be able to spot who's pregnant around her." Criminal intent. Poor thing, can you really sleep at night without being overwhelmed by your own fears, anxieties, and persecutory delusions?"
"Actually, my sleep quality is pretty good." The girl shrugged slightly, and turned her face in his direction, "What about you, George? When you are standing in the forest, when there are strong men standing on your Behind your back—wouldn't you be torn apart by your own fear?"
"Shut up!" The man's face turned ugly again, he raised his gun and aimed at the girl's face, "Now I'm asking you!"
"How well do you think you know me, George?"
Nunnally didn't show any fear on her face, she even leaned back in the wheelchair, looking very relaxed.
"Protected by mother? Abandoned by father? Psychogenic blindness? PTSD? Is that all you know? Yes, yes, it's easy to come to that conclusion if you just look at the data Bar."
A smile slowly bloomed on the pale girl's face.
"But, George, people are very complicated—Sakiko!"
Accompanied by the girl's sudden shout, the back of the wheelchair suddenly fell backwards, and the girl's upper body suddenly disappeared from the sight of the killer—it turned out that she paralyzed the killer's body with her hands folded. He was alert, and then suddenly hit the button next to the armrest with his elbow, causing the back of the chair to fall backwards!
The sudden loss of the target froze the killer's brain for a second or two - such a fatal second or two - when he realized it again, all he saw was the figure of an Asian woman approaching him like lightning!
The woman's fist hit him hard on the cheek, knocking his whole body into the air!
There was snowflakes in front of George's eyes. After he hit the ground heavily, he realized in severe pain that his teeth were shattered by that punch.
However, he soon couldn't care about the pain in his mouth, because a more intense pain hit his back, and then he felt his arms being twisted by the powerful thighs, pulling and pulling—— His face was livid with pain, and he couldn't even scream in pain.
After removing his arms, Sakiko stepped on him and stood up, picking up the rifle from the ground.
Then, in George's ears buzzing with pain, came the sound of a wheelchair approaching, followed by a childish female voice.
"give me."
The rifle was handed to the girl, and the cold handle was igniting randomly in the air, as if looking for his position, and then it stuck to his cheek, rubbing it as if confirming.
The next second, a violent blow knocked George's entire head to one side!
"forever--"
He heard the girl's voice, slamming every word, accompanied by heavy blows on his face again and again.
"Never! Don't! Take! Gun! On! Me!!!"
...now he can be sure.
She does have PTSD.
It's just that the performance is different from what he thought.
The author has something to say:
How could it be possible to be killed by that murderer here... Leaving aside Batman, Saki Shiko is still standing beside him.
This can all die, and the AI will explode on its own.
And let's review the character set of the heroine again - the irascible old lady.
After doing this action, she no longer trembled as if she had gained some reassuring power.She raised her face and "looked" in the direction of the person with her closed eyes.
"George?" Although she used an interrogative sentence, her tone was firm, "Or should I call you 'Chaser'?"
"I often wonder if you really can't see it." The man snorted and aimed his gun at her face, "Maid over there, raise your hand and put it behind your head. If I do, I'll smash her face right now."
Shinozaki Sakiko raised his hand expressionlessly, and carried it behind his head as he said.And Nunnally showed a little panic after losing her hand, this expression made George laugh happily, and he gave another order.
"And you, Nunnally, put your hands up too - your wheelchair has many functions, don't think I'll give you a chance to bring me down, just like your university used the electric shock device on it to bring down that hapless robber guilty."
The girl's lips moved, as if she had endured something, she slowly raised her hand, leaned on the back of the wheelchair, and made a gesture of surrender.And this obviously satisfied the other party, his gun was still pointed at her, but no longer aimed at her face.
"Look at our 'little lucky star'." George's tone became more and more cheerful. "Seriously, don't you get angry when you hear them call you that? Lucky? Obviously every time is unlucky for you, Miss Brittany."
"Compared to this, I'm more curious about another question. May I ask?" The girl's voice seemed calm, "Where did you hear that name?"
The man slowly curled his mouth and said, "Have you forgotten, I am the file manager of the police station. I have checked all of your files. Oh, poor Stillman, his daughter met such an unfortunate One night, as a father, he couldn't do anything for her; unlucky Scott, how long can he stick with his mentally ill girlfriend? Of course, and our poor little Lily, she..."
"I'm not interested in their privacy, given that I'm not a snooping tom."
Her voice turned cold for the first time, interrupting the man's chatter.Don't let him continue to reveal the secrets that the police detectives most want to hide-the wounds they don't want to show.Her face lost the usual gentle look, revealing a faint coldness.
"What I'm asking is, why do you know that name? You shouldn't have permission to view my file."
"Yes, I don't. Viewing your file requires very high privileges, special treatment for rich people, huh?"
The corners of George's mouth pulled even higher.
"However, the attack that year was a big case. It is too easy to find relevant case reports, not to mention that your appearance has not changed significantly compared to that year. It is impossible to completely keep your identity secret just by changing your surname. ——By the way, I forgot to ask, how does it feel to see my mother die in front of my own eyes, our 'little lucky star'?"
"..."
Nunnally "looked" at him expressionlessly, her silence seemed not to hinder the murderer's good mood at all, and his tone became more and more brisk.
"For a little girl, that must be very unforgettable, right? I remember that your eyes don't actually have any physical lesions. They belong to psychogenic blindness? A person who can't even cure his own mental illness is still alive. Don't you think it's ridiculous to be a psychiatrist?"
Nunnally's chest heaved violently, but she still didn't say anything.
And the murderer has already burst into a big laugh.
"How does it feel to be abandoned by your father after your mother died for you?" He smiled and asked a cruel question, "A six-year-old girl with blind eyes and disabled legs left alone in another place?" Even the FBI's witness protection program is not such a ridiculous thing. Do you still have the right to inherit his property? He never visited you again? Do you remember what he looks like?"
His voice was also stained with a cold smile, like a snake spitting out a letter.
"He abandoned you and said it was to protect you. What hypocritical parents."
After a series of questioning by the killer—or should I say psychological torture—the girl finally spoke.
Nunnally exhaled slowly, a cold smile appeared on her lips.
She asked back, "Like your mother abandoned you?"
"…………"
George stopped smiling.
"I've been thinking about it just now, what is the criteria for the 'Deer Chaser' to choose a victim, and why they chose me——I couldn't figure it out, but thanks to what you said just now, I finally figured it out."
The blind girl slowly put down her hands that had been raised all the time, and crossed her fingers in front of her, with a slight smile on her face.
"Your mother abandoned you, right? And in the cruelest way. Because of her indifference, have you been hurt by your father... no, not your father, your anger is only directed at women, so there is no There is a father's shadow. Although your father should have abandoned you - you and your mother. He has been absent in your life, just like my father is absent in mine, this is you in my life Find something in common, right?"
There was a cruel smile in her voice. At this moment, the smile on her face was so similar to the smile shown by the serial killer before.
"How did she abandon you, George? Leave you with a beating boyfriend? Make you have to go to someone else's house to beg for food? Or be harsh, beating and controlling in the name of love for no reason? Ah No, you clearly showed such obvious characteristics of sexual sadism when you committed the crime, but you didn't rape or moles them... Could it be that you can't get hard at all? Could it be that she made you leaving a—”
"To shut up!!!"
A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the side of Nunnally's wheelchair. The girl's clasped hands trembled imperceptibly, but there was no sign of fear because they held them tightly.She closed her mouth as she said, but there was still a slight smile on her lips.
George took a few deep breaths before the smile returned to his face.
"I forgot, but you are a top student in psychology at the University of Pennsylvania." He smiled lightly, "You have published a lot of SCI papers, and you are the kind who wins scholarships all the year round."
Nunnally tilted her head noncommittally.
"Let's continue to talk about your problem." George's chest was still heaving, but his tone gradually calmed down. "Let's start with your 'talent'. Time to spot rumors of their criminal intent?"
"Do you believe that kind of nonsense?" Nunnally's tone was very gentle, "It's just a coincidence and a little intuition."
"Coincidence?" George's tone was full of mockery, "Although those people got it all wrong, it's too perfunctory for you to say it's a 'coincidence'."
As if satisfied that he had regained the rhythm of the conversation, George's breathing gradually became steady.His small eyes looked at her maliciously under the glasses, and then he spit out his judgment.
"Your susceptibility to crime is nothing more than a symptom of PTSD. If a person is suspicious of everyone, on guard wherever she is, of course she'll be able to spot who's pregnant around her." Criminal intent. Poor thing, can you really sleep at night without being overwhelmed by your own fears, anxieties, and persecutory delusions?"
"Actually, my sleep quality is pretty good." The girl shrugged slightly, and turned her face in his direction, "What about you, George? When you are standing in the forest, when there are strong men standing on your Behind your back—wouldn't you be torn apart by your own fear?"
"Shut up!" The man's face turned ugly again, he raised his gun and aimed at the girl's face, "Now I'm asking you!"
"How well do you think you know me, George?"
Nunnally didn't show any fear on her face, she even leaned back in the wheelchair, looking very relaxed.
"Protected by mother? Abandoned by father? Psychogenic blindness? PTSD? Is that all you know? Yes, yes, it's easy to come to that conclusion if you just look at the data Bar."
A smile slowly bloomed on the pale girl's face.
"But, George, people are very complicated—Sakiko!"
Accompanied by the girl's sudden shout, the back of the wheelchair suddenly fell backwards, and the girl's upper body suddenly disappeared from the sight of the killer—it turned out that she paralyzed the killer's body with her hands folded. He was alert, and then suddenly hit the button next to the armrest with his elbow, causing the back of the chair to fall backwards!
The sudden loss of the target froze the killer's brain for a second or two - such a fatal second or two - when he realized it again, all he saw was the figure of an Asian woman approaching him like lightning!
The woman's fist hit him hard on the cheek, knocking his whole body into the air!
There was snowflakes in front of George's eyes. After he hit the ground heavily, he realized in severe pain that his teeth were shattered by that punch.
However, he soon couldn't care about the pain in his mouth, because a more intense pain hit his back, and then he felt his arms being twisted by the powerful thighs, pulling and pulling—— His face was livid with pain, and he couldn't even scream in pain.
After removing his arms, Sakiko stepped on him and stood up, picking up the rifle from the ground.
Then, in George's ears buzzing with pain, came the sound of a wheelchair approaching, followed by a childish female voice.
"give me."
The rifle was handed to the girl, and the cold handle was igniting randomly in the air, as if looking for his position, and then it stuck to his cheek, rubbing it as if confirming.
The next second, a violent blow knocked George's entire head to one side!
"forever--"
He heard the girl's voice, slamming every word, accompanied by heavy blows on his face again and again.
"Never! Don't! Take! Gun! On! Me!!!"
...now he can be sure.
She does have PTSD.
It's just that the performance is different from what he thought.
The author has something to say:
How could it be possible to be killed by that murderer here... Leaving aside Batman, Saki Shiko is still standing beside him.
This can all die, and the AI will explode on its own.
And let's review the character set of the heroine again - the irascible old lady.
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