thief game

Chapter 2 I want to be a villain

Olivia is a thief.

But no one ever found this out.

She stole the most precious portrait in the Louvre, but the next day, in order to cover up her mistake, the people of the museum put on a fake one, maintaining the appearance of peace.

She stole Tony Stark's Jarvis, but that idiot thought Jarvis was killed by Ultron, so he did some nondescript vision and used Friday.

No one knew that she was a thief, and the best thief in the world.

So much so that she began to wonder if she should show some flaws on purpose so that people would find out.

Just like He's Bi was dusty and was mistaken for a cheap stone by the world, Olivia was not reconciled.

From a certain day three months ago, a young man suddenly followed her every day and began to doubt her identity.

Olivia was even happy: did you finally meet someone wise?

Just like all roses that bloom in the wilderness are eager to be discovered, Olivia hopes that she can meet an equal opponent, just like Moriarty is to Sherlock, just like Kidd is to Edogawa, she Waiting for such a person is like a princess in a castle waiting for her sweetheart.

However, on the last day of the third month, the boy she thought was the only smart boy in the world finally appeared in front of her, and he summoned up the courage to knock on the door of her house.

Is it finally time?Through unremitting efforts, he finally discovered her loopholes, is he going to expose her now?

Olivia suppressed the excitement in her heart and maintained her superficial reserve.

It's as exciting as an ordinary girl being confessed by someone who has a crush on her.

"I'm a fool," he said. "I'm a total jerk."

"I'm really sorry, I thought you were not a good person, because as long as I get close to you, the spider sensor will make trouble. Now I know, this is just my own problem, and it has nothing to do with you."

The smile on Olivia's face slowly froze.

How could he just not understand?

Olivia couldn't wait, she wanted a rival like a girl wants a lover.

So, in order to wait for her Sherlock, she told Peter bluntly——

"I am a thief."

Then he laughed.

He was very handsome, not handsome but extremely sunny, with beautiful brown eyes shining brightly in the sun.

At that moment, Olivia finally understood: this must be his joke, just like the incomparable tacit understanding in the dialogue between Moriarty and Sherlock, he must be announcing the truth to himself in a humorous way ,Right?

She looked forward, trying to hide the violent beating of her heart.

However, Peter said, "You're kidding, aren't you?"

At that moment, Olivia's heart died.

Olivia shut the door firmly.

Then, she felt that closing the door was not enough, so she opened the door abruptly, aimed at his handsome face, raised her hand and slapped him.

"Scumbag." She cried. "Liar, bastard, trash."

Then, in Peter's astonishment, he slammed the door again.

No one would know that she was a thief, and Olivia couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of this.She squatted down, leaned her back against the door, and cried out in despair.

Everyone in the world is stupid, there is no more Sherlock in this world, no more.

Jarvis comforted her: "Miss, don't cry, it's okay."

However, Jarvis's consolation was useless at all, because he was a program with only a voice and no brains. He knew he was a thief, but it didn't count.

At this time, the knock on the door sounded again.

Olivia suddenly jumped up from the ground and ran towards the door excitedly. It must be Peter, it must be him. Although he is a little stupid, he is still smarter than others.She knew, she knew that she was right, Peter was her Sherlock, he must have found out that something was wrong, and he was going to expose her.

Olivia wiped her tears and opened the door happily.

Tony Stark stood in the doorway.

He shrugged, his honey-colored eyes were full of helplessness, and an apologetic smile appeared on his handsome face: "I'm sorry for Peter's rudeness, Olivia." He looked at Her red eyes showed a caring expression, and she took a step forward, wiping the tears off her face in a graceful manner.

"His offense to you is not an accusation, but that he always has all kinds of fantasies in his mind, and he can't understand what you say, so I apologize to you on his behalf."

Tony bowed slightly to her: "So, can I buy you a cup of coffee now to compensate you?"

Olivia couldn't even cry.

After a long time, Olivia asked, "What accusation?"

Tony laughed: "This idiot was just talking nonsense when he said that you have a problem. In fact, he has a crush on you for three months."

Have a crush on her?

Tony laughed again, and the demeanor in his smile was enough to convince all the women: "He didn't understand your joke just now, he really thought you were a thief."

Oh, all women except Olivia.

Olivia looked at the smiling Tony, and at that moment she didn't even have the strength to cry.

She took a trembling step back, pointed at Tony, speechless.

Tony thought something happened to her, so he stepped forward quickly, trying to hold her.

However, Olivia also slapped him.

The difference this time is that Olivia didn’t scold him.

Olivia couldn't hold back her tears anymore, she burst into tears, covered her face, turned around and ran into the house: "Jarvis..."

Jarvis's gentle voice sounded: "Yes, miss."

Olivia cried loudly and said, "Get rid of your former master!"

She threw herself on the bed and cried in despair.

Peter was a liar and she gave him three months to find out, but he found nothing and even brought another guy along to insult her.

Olivia nearly choked on crying.

She is really a thief!

Why would no one want to believe this?

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