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Going around, John walked into a building that looked very small, dirty and messy, and she followed closely behind.In fact, John walked faster. Fortunately, Wu Lin has also been trained. This small distance is nothing. After seeing John's meaningful eyes, she grinned and replied confidently: "Take care of patients every day. What's a little stamina?"

People say that the essence of lying lies in looking at each other. She didn't lie, so there will be no problem with her eyes.The comprehensiveness of the training also includes how to lie in front of a lie detector and so on, which is why she likes to tell the truth.Just a little concealment.

John turned his head and continued, as if he was looking for something, Wu Lin followed patiently.John didn't step forward until he spotted a nervous, somewhat pudgy man with a gun at the end of a corridor.That person was an acquaintance, and the first thing he said when he saw John was: "Have you decided to help me? I'm not so easy to replace!"

Wu Lin followed closely behind John, and was spotted when the man turned around: "Who is this? Newcomer?"

"Pay attention, Lionel. Lynne, this is Detective Fusco, Fusco, this is Lynn. Now, hurry up, please?"

Wu Lin waved to Fusco as a greeting.

"Are you kidding me? Bring a girl to meet such a dangerous person! They can sneak up!"

Fusco lowered his voice as much as possible, but it was still a little high. Wu Lin smiled kindly at him.Although this police detective can't be regarded as a completely good guy, he can't be regarded as a completely bad guy either.And John glanced at Wu Lin again with his meaningful eyes, and his soft and deliberately lowered voice was very sexy: "I'm not sure which one is more dangerous."

Wu Lin shrugged, with a little pride, a little coquettish: "Probably me."

John also evoked an ambiguous smile, his voice lowered again, and the words seemed to wrap around his tongue: "Maybe, maybe."

Fusco looked helpless and inexplicable: "Can you help? Can you open a room?"

The ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted by Fusco, John put his hand on Fusco's shoulder: "Go, let's get this done quickly."

After the atmosphere changed, Fusco immediately weakened his momentum: "Are you sure you don't need me to go behind to guard the exit?"

"No, you'll be fine here."

Wu Lin stood behind John, trying not to laugh out loud.

The voice of the person behind the door was normal. Wu Lin didn't hear anyone particularly scary, but heard the sound of a TV.The moment the door was opened, John rushed in to take advantage of the surprise and act quickly.Seeing such a scene, Wu Lin looked at Fusco, who was in a daze, and joined the battle.Wu Lin struck quickly and ruthlessly. She controlled her strength to stun rather than kill.With Wu Lin joining, this is not a melee at all. Even without Wu Lin, John can probably handle it easily.

"well done."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Back to back, John gave Wu Lin a compliment, but the doubts in his heart increased.Wu Lin's skill is really... too much in line with her described identity, and she always hits the enemy's deadly place inadvertently.Too coincidental and coincidental... always weirder.And in the face of these situations, even at the beginning when Wu Lin described her "time travel", she was too calm and calm.A normal person, no matter how calm he is, still has emotions, but Wu Lin... feels like she already knew it.John reconfirmed that his choice was correct, and he was worried about Wu Lin, let alone Wu Lin who has such a good skill.He still prefers to be a little more dangerous. Finch's small body can't stand Wu Lin.

Meditation does not interfere with the task at hand, taking the cocoa.

"Shouldn't you kill them?"

There was anxiety in Fusco's eyes, and Wu Lin frowned slightly. She never liked killing, and she would never kill if possible.John keenly saw Wu Lin's expression, and made a preliminary conclusion in his heart: Wu Lin doesn't like killing people, so her sense of justice must be very strong.A person with a strong sense of justice and good skills, Wu Lin should also be related to the government|government.Of course, he also realized that it seems normal for a person who chooses to enter the medical field to have a sense of justice, but it is not so easy to be able to face criminals calmly.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you stealing from those people?"

Fusco's voice was full of doubts. In fact, Wu Lin didn't quite remember the details.She only remembers the general plot and the settings that she thinks are very good, especially full of sci-fi plots that are no longer sci-fi.

"If knowing it makes you happy, it's for doing good."

After collecting the cocoa, John tilted his head, indicating that Wu Lin should go.Wu Lin quickly followed, leaving Fusco alone, at a loss for what to do in the face of the mess.Wu Lin could almost feel Fusco's resentment, and since she was being John's "shadow", she made a powerless expression to Fusco and left.

John's next stop was next to a street lamp, Wu Lin yawned boredly, she was already too sleepy.This is the only habit she hasn't been able to change. Her living habits must be regular, otherwise she will feel very uncomfortable.For Wu Lin, staying up until one or two in the morning is already very difficult.If you didn't guess wrong, they were squatting.No... there is no speculation at all, it is.

Wu Lin, who was so bored that she was about to fall asleep, was trying to fight against her biological clock: "Hey, John, which case is this?"

"What do you say?"

"I said...it was a TV series...how can I remember all the details?"

"Really? Could it be that you haven't been trained to have a good memory?"

Wu Lin just wanted to answer: Even if she practices shorthand, she doesn't need to shorthand a TV series.Then I realized that John's question was a small trap.She smiled and shook her head: "I hate memorizing things. Anatomy is my worst class."

Silence began to spread again, Wu Lin still wanted to chat about something in this awkward and hypnotic atmosphere, even if it was a language trap, she was really about to fall asleep...

"That... you haven't said yet, which case is it?"

"It was a doctor, Megan Tillman. She had a sister who was traumatized by being raped and committed suicide."

"So this doctor wants revenge? By the way, that part! Look, I remembered it as soon as you mentioned it. Yo, do you want to know the ending? I can tell you the ending."

"Do not."

Wu Lin had already calculated that John would refuse, but she didn't expect him to refuse so simply, and asked with some doubts.

"People, don't you all want to know the unknown? Don't you want to know the future? Don't you have any curiosity at all?"

John looked at Wu Lin silently, with a bad expression on his face: "Curiosity can kill a cat."

Wu Lin looked directly into his eyes, and the dazed look made the atmosphere between them a little subtle. She raised her hand slightly, and John subconsciously avoided it. After realizing that it was Wu Lin, he paused, and acted like he didn't know that he just dodged for a while. look.Wu Lin's hand gently stroked John's hair, and slid down her cheek: "But that's not your reason, is it?"

The distance between the two is gradually shortening, John's voice is getting more and more ambiguous, and the deep feeling can indeed stir up a trace of □ in Wu Lin's heart: "No, it's not."

"Then tell me your reason."

Wu Lin also deliberately slowed down her speech, touched her body, and felt a hand wandering around her waist. She lowered her head slightly, and looked at John again.John's face was getting closer and closer to Wu Lin, she still felt a little oppressed for a moment, but she just suppressed her body's instincts. Now, her first task is to get close to them.

John's face turned slightly to the side, skipping Wu Lin's face, and the heat of his breath lingered in her ear: "Why don't you tell me."

Wu Lin also lowered her voice in his ear in a learned manner: "Prejudice."

Once the future is known, it is no longer the future. What's more, Wu Lin still doesn't remember everything. There will always be cases that Wu Lin doesn't know about. salvage situation.Prejudice is the killer of good judgment.

John chuckled: "You guessed it."

Then he added another sentence: "Now, it's up to me to guess."

"From your skill, you must have received training, special training. Don't deny it, I know, I have received the same training. Now, my question is, why would a person who claims to not know that he came to another world receive special training Is it...the CIA? The FBI? The Secret Service? I bet it's the CIA."

Wu Lin couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed out loud: "You are very good, really good. But, you are too paranoid and completely wrong. I really don't like to lie. And, just like you are now Like my companions, I am very private."

John and Wu Lin looked at each other quietly, and gradually approached.Wu Lin saw a car from the corner of her eye. Cars are more conspicuous late at night. She leaned forward again, brushed past John's cheek playfully, and whispered in his ear: "There is a car coming, you are waiting for it." Is that one?"

Only then did John let go of Wu Lin, and walked towards the car without looking back.Wu Lin tapped her lips with her fingers, and murmured: "Sexy and smart, I like it."

Wu Lin watched from a distance as John knocked the man unconscious with a punch, and then loaded the box full of cocoine into the man's car.After helping the man out, he signaled for Wu Lin to fake a car accident scene, and Wu Lin drove the car into a utility pole.There seems to be a tacit understanding between John and Wu Lin, at least John knows what he wants her to do without saying a word, but in fact, Wu Lin knows because she will probably do the same thing.She doesn't mind slowly letting John guess what she does. It takes time for those who can guess, and those who can't guess will never guess.She likes this "hide and seek" game.

The cushioning of the inflatable bag was a bit hard to fake, and John punched the man directly on the head before helping him inside again.Wu Lin put one hand on John's shoulder and blinked playfully: "Now, can we sleep? By the way, where will I stay tonight? With you? I may not be able to control it!"

"Don't worry, it's not now."

John insisted on standing aside. After seeing the police take the man away with his own eyes, he went back with confidence.The place where he lives is a hotel, which looks quite low-key, but the exterior is dilapidated but the interior decoration is passable, the hygiene is also OK, and there is even a small kitchen.However, there was only one bed in the room, and since Wu Lin was also brought by his side, so... the sleeping position Wu Lin got was not a bed.Wu Lin helplessly looked at John, who was narrow-minded and revengeful, then looked at the quilt spread on the floor, shrugged, and lay down on it: "Okay, now you are the boss."