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John's face darkened instantly, Wu Lin sat on the sofa and shrugged: "That's okay, I'll talk about it when Mr. Finch comes over."

John also sat down noncommittally, the position was just diagonally opposite to Wu Lin.Wu Lin scanned the room a few times without any pressure, and then successfully found the remote control panel and turned on the TV.Wu Lin likes to watch children's channels, so when Finch opened the door, she saw John watching TV helplessly and a woman smirking at the TV.

"Ah, here you are."

When Wu Lin saw Finch coming, she reluctantly turned off the TV: "Okay, Mr. Finch, sit down, and I will explain to you slowly."

Finch sat next to John, and the scrutiny of the two of them didn't actually cause Wu Lin any discomfort, but since she had decided to play role-playing, she should also join the role.

"Knowing about machines is not an accident. In our world, everyone who has watched "Suspect Tracker" knows about machines."

Wu Lin deliberately paused for a few seconds to see the reactions on their faces. John just frowned, and Finch was even more surprised. Neither of them spoke.Wu Lin smiled in her heart, she seemed to be really calm.

"Yes, I came from another world, but I didn't know that I had traveled through it. It wasn't until I saw this Mr. John and those two people who seemed to be sent by a secret agency that I remembered the past. For a few months, I especially like the TV series "Suspect Tracker". Just because I like it, I wrote a fan, probably like this, I mentioned the machine frequently, which caused these troubles. Fortunately, what I wrote was just a beginning , because I just arrived in New York, so I didn’t expect that the beginning would attract those two people, and you.”

Finch and John still didn't speak, and this time, Wu Lin didn't speak either.She has revealed the most important information, all she has to do is wait.To cooperate or not to cooperate?

"You..."Suspect Tracker"?...How much have you read? How much do you know?"

Finch's voice trembled a little, and Wu Lin tilted her head with a smile: "I know the most important thing, although I don't know the ending. But because I just started chasing this TV series, I came here, so I just I know about what happened in the first few episodes."

After another few seconds of silence, Wu Lin sat firmly on the sofa. She had information about the impact she had on them.It's almost certain what their next question will be.Although she doesn't like answering that question.She never liked lying.

"So, you are from another world?"

Wu Lin chuckled and sighed inwardly, "Finally", this time it was John.It's no wonder that the two of them cooperated seamlessly, and each of them was better at focusing on key points than the other.

"Of course. I think, if it's "Person of Interest", you should have checked my phone number? I contact my mother every night. In the past few weeks in New York, I have not stopped talking with her There is no special situation when flying over. Even the work here is flawless. So, how can I know that I am in another world? If I have to say it... no wonder I can't see it "Suspect Tracker". But I don't usually watch it very much. Most of the time, I only continue to watch it when I have accumulated to a certain level, so it won't make me too anxious."

Tranquility spread in the room again, Wu Lin continued to wear a flawless smile on her face, but in fact her palms were already sweating.What she said... If she was asked about the details again, it would be a failure.

"So... what do we do next?"

"Give us a few minutes."

It was John who spoke. He pulled Finch into another room and closed the door.The moment he closed the door, he stared at Wu Lin. Wu Lin raised her hands, laughing and making a gesture of surrender.It wasn't until the door was completely closed that Wu Lin breathed a sigh of relief. The most difficult moment was over.She seriously took out her mobile phone from her bag, and sent a text message to an unrecorded phone number: The situation has changed, please do not contact for now.

On the other side of the room, Finch and John were also discussing.

"Finch, she must be hiding something."

"But she knows about machines, and she also knows about us. Do you know how many people in this world know about machines? Do you know how many people can know about you and me at the same time?"

Finch seemed a little agitated. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he spoke a lot faster than usual, and his tone was slightly improved.Instead, John looked at Finch, who was not quite the same as usual, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Finch, you can't rule it out. She might be an undercover agent sent by the government when you and I were discovered."

"But what if what she said is true? As you can see, the CIA is hunting her down, and her number was picked out by the machine!"

"So, we have to find out what she is hiding in order to determine whether she is an undercover agent."

"How to find it?"

"Follow her."

"The CIA is also looking for her! What if she is not an undercover agent of the CIA? She must never fall into the hands of the CIA, and must not let others know the existence of the machine! Even if I give her a false identity and enough money, she can It is still a problem that the CIA cannot find it, how can we ensure her safety and track her?"

Once again, Finch lost his composure. He was worried about how to deal with this woman, how to keep her safe, keep a distance from her, and be able to keep an eye on her.This is simply an impossible task!

"Let her stay with us until we find out about her."

"Are you crazy, Mr. Reese? She already knows too much!"

Finch couldn't imagine that if this woman knew more, if she fell into the hands of the CIA, the only thing waiting for her was death, or worse than death.

"Do you have a better idea?"

A simple sentence made Finch speechless, and after the silence came a compromise.He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Okay. At least... we can guarantee her safety for the time being, and those intelligence agencies will not know about us for the time being."

When John and Finch appeared in the room again, they found that Wu Lin had turned on the TV again and was watching the children's channel.Wu Lin waved at the two of them, her eyes were still fixed on the TV screen, and she laughed out loud at the content of the children's channel, which was broadcasting SpongeBob SquarePants.

"Ms. Wu, since you know what we do, would you like to work with us?"

It was Finch who spoke, and Wu Lin turned some of her attention to him, "As long as you call me Lin. Ms. Wu is really hard to hear, okay?"

"Ms. Lin, what is your answer?"

It was only when Wu Lin heard the word "ma'am" that she turned her head completely, looked at Finch helplessly, and said familiarly at John: "Is he always so stubborn?"

John tilted his head and pursed his mouth. The helpless look made Wu Lin unable to hide her smile. She could almost imagine what a wonderful experience she would have after joining them.Not to mention...the relationship between them shown in that photo...Wu Lin envied that kind of relationship, she couldn't have it.Even now, she still has to hide things.Only by hiding her hole cards can she be qualified to continue playing this game, not to mention... Her game is related to her life and death.

"Of course. What could be more fun than what you guys do?"

"You need to follow me all the time. The CIA is still looking for you. It's safer to follow me. By the way, do you know how to use a gun?"

Wu Lin smiled with pride: "I don't like to use guns very much, but I will. My mother used to be a member of her college shooting team. Although I think knowing the most vulnerable parts of the human body is enough, and because of my interest Specialized in taekwondo."

"Taekwondo? Fancy."

"Better than nothing, don't forget, I know the human body."

Wu Lin nodded her head mysteriously. What she said was not a lie.It's just that she didn't say how she trained it, she only concealed it, she didn't lie.Not only does she know how to use one type of gun, she also knows how to use many kinds of guns and many kinds of non-gun weapons, plus she knows more than taekwondo.As John said, if only taekwondo is too fancy, fancy fists and embroidered legs are nothing more than that, of course she has another way to save her life.

"Then, let's go. Your first task is to help me with a small side job."

John turned to leave, and Wu Lin's smile became more obvious: "Wait, which case are you investigating now? Or which case you just finished? Maybe I can provide some useful information."

"We all need a little bit of the unknown, don't we, Ms. Lin."

It was Finch who answered her. Wu Lin shrugged, nodded indifferently and agreed: "Yes. But, do I have to follow John at all times?"

"Yes."

The two said it in unison, very happy.Only this time, Wu Lin couldn't hold back her laughter, "Even sleeping next to me? Beside this handsome gentleman? I don't guarantee that there won't be any problems."

"Try it."

John's tone of voice has always been soft and slightly slippery, as if tickling the apex of a person's heart, especially when this sentence is accompanied by his confident smile.The smile at the corner of Wu Lin's mouth continued to widen, she suddenly grabbed John's collar and pulled John's face closer.He has very beautiful eyelashes and eyes, Wu Lin looked a little absent-minded, looking at him without dodging, suddenly lost interest.John didn't dodge, he could dodge, but he also wanted to see where Wu Lin's bottom line was, or maybe, was there a bottom line?After Wu Lin finally looked at John for a few seconds, she kissed John's eyes lightly while John closed his eyes.Before letting him go, she whispered in his ear: "I know everything about you, don't forget."

Immediately, Wu Lin wore a formulaic smile and stopped looking in John's direction.

John straightened up and walked away with his head held high.Before leaving, Wu Lin turned her head and saw a stunned Azhai.Wu Lin blew a kiss to A Zhai and waved again.