[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

When Randall woke up early in the morning, he still felt that he didn't get enough sleep. Maybe he was too tired yesterday. He sat on the bed with his head down for a while before he slowly realized, got out of bed with a yawn, and prepared to make breakfast for Lula.

But when he finished washing and walked to the living room, he found that the little girl was already awake at the moment, and was frying something in a pan on tiptoe in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of Randall coming out, Lula just turned her head to look at him, and then concentrated on turning her head and continuing to do things.

Randall didn't bother her, but found it novel.

Lula seldom makes food by herself, and usually only condescends to cook instant noodles when she is dying of hunger alone, and usually she likes to stay in bed, most of the time she spends her time in bed. Del finished it for her and put it on the desk before going to school.

Lula's athletic ability has always been excellent. She can run fast and jump high. If Randall hadn't been trained since childhood, he thought he might not be able to outrun Lula.

Maybe the little girl has really grown taller recently, and she can turn off the switch of the range hood by jumping up.

Randall saw Lula coming over with two plates of potato pancakes and fried eggs, and two quick-cooked ham sausages on the side. They looked very familiar, very much like the one that Randall used to take Lula to for breakfast on weekends. A set meal in the breakfast shop.

But even so, Randall was overwhelmed with a certain sense of relief—this is the child he raised, and now he can cook for him!

When I quit my job in the future, I can still eat at home and wait until I die.Someone who is worthless thinks so.

Randall ate the whole breakfast with tears in his old father's eyes. Even though the potato pancakes were a little salty, he still held the little girl's hand and praised her for 5 minutes under Lula's cautious eyes. Deeply feeling Lula's bewildered and bewildered state of mind, she finally sniffled softly and patted Lula's arm like she was about to cry, "But I have to finish the homework left today and yesterday, I'll go School is over, take care of yourself."

Lula: ...

Today is Monday, and Randall has to go to class. After he comes back to make lunch at noon, he will take the 'shards' entrusted to him by Professor Charles to the bar opened by Lucifer to try his luck.

It was only after he got to the classroom that he realized that the atmosphere in the classroom today was not very normal. Compared with the lively scene last week, there were a lot fewer people listening in this week. The classroom that used to have to fight for seats is now mostly empty. Everyone was whispering about their positions, as if something bad had happened to everyone after just one weekend and they didn't want to come to school.

Gris sat where the two of them used to sit as usual, and used his schoolbag to occupy a place for Randall, but his expression was not as relaxed as before, but his brows were tightly furrowed, and he was typing on his mobile phone.

"What's the matter, don't you look very happy?" Randall sat down beside him, his eyes behind the transparent lenses scanned the surrounding students, and found that everyone looked very disturbed.

"You're here," Gris said without looking up, grabbed his schoolbag to his lap, and was still typing on his phone, "Didn't you watch the school forum? Marion disappeared, it seems to be Friday Missing, her family members reported to the police yesterday, but there were no clues."

Marion.Randall recalled the name in his mind, and after a while, he remembered who it was—the most beautiful girl in their major this year, with a good temper and good grades, but she seemed to like to go to parties and networking, she invited I beat myself several times, because I was always busy going home to take care of Lula and go to the police station to help, so Randall refused.

"I've been busy with other things these two days, so I haven't paid much attention."

After a while, Gris finally put down his phone, "Including Marion, seven people from our school have disappeared. You see, it's so deserted today. Many people would rather stay in the dormitory, play games and skip class, even if they will lose their credits. I don’t really want to come to class.”

"Seven people..." Randall remembered that when he asked Dick on Friday, there were only five people. After two days of absence, the number of missing people actually increased again.

"Besides," Gris said to Randall hesitantly, "you have to be careful, you are so good-looking, you are also abducted by someone, and your sister, my sister is also beautiful, you pay more attention Be careful, if you really can't, you can still call me, I, I will call to protect you."

Randall glanced at him and said amusedly, "You just want to eat, drink, and play PS5?"

"Not really," Gris, who had been exposed, had no shame, "Look at those missing people, they all have good looks. I have reason to suspect that the prisoner is a man who controls the appearance, and he only picks beautiful people. You... You look helpless, and you are still alone with your younger sister, how dangerous it is."

No, sitting next to you is a man who can beat and cry 'Godzilla' with his bare hands.

Randall smiled, but didn't answer, and the classroom gradually became quieter, only the sound of tablet pen writing on the screen remained. As the bell rang, Dr. Hannibal stepped into the classroom with a computer classroom.

He didn't respond to the changes in the classroom. With a smile in his eyes, he looked around his classmates, and finally stopped on Randall for a few more seconds.

Randall suddenly trembled under the gaze of that gaze. He felt Hannibal's gaze piercing towards him like an ice cone, trying to penetrate his body. It was a look without any emotion, and the smile was False, broken and distant - like God, he watches, watches, judges.

Randall suddenly remembered something. The picture he saw before visiting Hannibal's house seemed to be activated by something at this moment, and it clearly appeared in his mind.

The faint abnormality that he had ignored at that time, the music playing in that room, and the fragrance floating in the air were all awakened by Hannibal's eyes at this moment.

Why did Hannibal open the door before he even knocked that day, when he was going out?Where is he going?

Randall remembered that he arrived a little earlier than the time agreed with Hannibal, so what was Hannibal going to do at that time?

There were also plates on the dining table, which were still on the table when he and Lula walked in, but Hannibal quickly sat them down, and Randall just glanced at them and saw two dishes on the table. Plates, one of which has traces of food, the other is very new, and the knife and fork next to it is also brand new... It seems that he was still waiting for another person to eat together.

All that seemed extremely weird to think of at this moment, so Randall subconsciously didn't take a sip of the tea that Hannibal poured them, as if his brain was reminding him of something.

Randall was lost in thought, when Gris poked his arm, lowered his voice and said, "Don't you think things have become more and more serious since Professor Hannibal came?"

The man in suits and leather shoes on the podium has already connected to the projector and started to give lectures. The voice of their conversation is hidden under the smooth and low voice of the other party.

Gris lowered his head and put the textbook upright, tilted his head on his arm and continued to say to Randall: "Every time I see his eyes, I feel scary, don't you think?"

Randall looked up at the podium, and now he is talking about several serial murder cases that have been solved. The photos of the murderers are projected on the curtain brightly, gloomy, cold, with indifference to everything, making people shudder .

And Hannibal took a few steps to the side, he moved in the white projection light, his eyes were cold, the moment he turned around, Randall felt that the two pairs of eyes were clearly the same.

Gris continued, "And did you know? Before she disappeared, the teacher Marion asked most often was Hannibal. She didn't always want to invite you before. She started inviting Hannibal after being rejected by you last time." professor."

Randall squinted his eyes. He was not very suspicious of Hannibal at first, because they have now discovered that the main reason for the disappearance may be Hydra and the trafficking that cooperates with Hydra can turn people into mutants. Human drug groups.

Although it seems that the time when Hannibal came to Bludhaven was a coincidence, the disappearance actually happened before he came here... But Randall thought of other possibilities.

For example, someone is aware of the serious disappearance that is taking place, and uses this as a cover to achieve his own goals. He fishes in troubled waters, and it is not easy to be discovered-because the disappearance has been staged in such a raging fire, in no time Before finding out the truth, who knows where this missing person was taken away?

"Hey, Randa, what are you thinking, why don't you talk?"

"I was just thinking..." Randall lowered his eyes and said softly, "He doesn't look like a bad guy."

Gris curled his lips, "You've already studied psychology, don't you know that smart villains will pretend to be themselves?"

Yes.

Animals will also hide under bright and bright clothes. Guys who talk about benevolence and morality are actually hypocrites. Lies have long been an inseparable part of some people-he has been used to his ability for so many years, and the first thing he sees clearly Isn't that the kind of thing?

Today's class ended very quickly. It seemed that Hannibal had something to do. After finishing the lesson plan, he left some homework and left quickly.

That was the first time that Randall felt the third kind of fluctuation besides calm and disgust from the emotions emanating from Hannibal. Unfortunately, he didn't understand what it was, and Hannibal had already hurried away. .

Randall tidied up his things and hurried home quickly after parting ways with Gris.

He could rest for a while longer, and sat on the sofa with his chin propped up to watch Lula do her homework in a daze, which made the little girl feel more and more like a light on her back, and her original four-faced sitting posture gradually corrected.

After finishing his Chinese meal, he took out the fragment of Lucifer's trident from the cabinet, which was heavy in his backpack, as if he was carrying a large stone.

Randall went out with the dessert he bought in New York yesterday.

The taxi driver who was called also mumbled and asked him why he went to that street at this time. There are not many people now, and those shops are not open during the day.

Randall just said that he was going to visit a senior. The driver saw that he was wearing a hat and a mask, and there was a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He didn't intend to expose his skin at all. He just thought that he might be some gangster looking for him. Qiu's voice fell silent immediately, and he didn't say a word in the second half of the road.

Standing in front of the RENEGADE bar, Randall looked it over again. He didn't know it before, but now that he knew that the bar was opened by Lucifer, the big boss of hell, he hesitated and dared not go in.

It might be hell ahead.Randall thought this way, what are these demons doing in the world when they have nothing to do?

He took a few deep breaths, gave himself enough mental construction, and then slowly stepped forward to knock on the door, but the door was not closed, and Randall opened it with a light touch of his hand.

The feeling of coming here during the day is completely different from that at night. After losing the dazzling lights and roaring music, the place is quiet and dark, and there is a faint smell of wine in the air, but it is not unpleasant.

Randall took a step inside and raised his voice and said, "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

There was no response from inside, only Randall's voice echoed in the empty bar, and the glasses on the wine wall were reflected on the wall by the cold emergency lights.Randall felt inexplicably cold and rubbed his arms.

Just when he thought he couldn't get a response, a man's voice came slowly from inside, "It's closed during the day, so come back at night for a drink... You——wait, why do you have a strange smell on your body?" smell?"

Randall blinked, but he didn't see anything clearly. When he opened his eyes again, he found a strange man appeared in front of him. He was very handsome, but there was a bit of evil in his handsomeness. He had a pair of Eyes that seem to be able to draw people's soul away, he is obviously smiling, but his eyes are full of scrutiny and vigilance.Before Randall could speak, the man in front of him said, "Are you a lobbyist called by Maizi? Huh, she still knows your side? Tell her I won't go back, this place is very good, I don't Will go back to Los Angeles and not to hell, no one wants me to approve those documents again."

Randall: "..."

As expected of Crowley's boss, it turns out that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!

You hell-beating workers have a big problem with their thinking!Why both of them are passive and sabotage, and come to the world to be lazy.

The author has something to say: Wait!

I went to drink with my friends on my birthday yesterday. I went to class in the morning and was still in a daze. In the afternoon, I went to the dentist with my classmates. I went back to the dormitory and fell asleep. I fell asleep until nine o’clock. terribly sorry! ! !

Pop Bosses!Stick with the bosses!

感谢在2021-05-1021:23:31~2021-05-1223:43:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Wangzai is a little hot; 3 bottles of medicine and poison; 2 bottles of Lululu on the shore;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!