I'm innocent [Comprehensive British American]

[Time-limited task, little Abel's request, failed. ]

[After 5 minutes, the mission failure penalty will start, and the weakness period will be six hours. ]

[The system advises Mr. Qiu to find a safe zone as soon as possible to pass the period of weakness. ]

When little Abel was knocked out and taken away by his husband, Qiu Chengke heard the voice of the system in his mind. After he replied to the system, he continued to greet Arman until Arman sent a little golden The skull was handed to him. "This is the ticket for the auction. It's made of baby skulls. The auction will start at [-] o'clock on Christmas Eve and end when Christmas comes. Do you have time?"

"I think I will modify my formation for this auction and free up my time." Qiu Chengke could feel that An's own physical strength was slowly passing away. He held the small ticket and said gently.

"It's a pleasant cooperation. I will tell you the specific location on the 21st of the auction, and you want me to send someone to take you back?" Yarman said enthusiastically.

Qiu Chengke didn't refuse, he sat in the car prepared for him by Yarman and reported a real estate under the name of Ajer, he carefully and quickly gestured to the secret agents hiding in the dark.

After the car was on the road, Qiu Chengke could see disguised agents every time he walked a certain distance, which barely gave him a sense of security.

Qiu Chengke collected the admission tickets, the period of weakness had already begun, he looked at the people around him from the corner of his eye, they were all big collectors.

He tried his best to relax his body so that no one would notice the abnormality. He has no resistance now. If he is discovered, he has no possibility of surviving in this environment.

Qiu Chengke leaned on the seat and closed his eyes tiredly. After a while, he could feel the car stop, and the people beside him shook him, telling him that he had arrived.

Qiu Chengke didn't even have the strength to be polite, he reluctantly walked to the villa prepared by the agents, locked the door casually, and fell headfirst on the sofa in the living room.

Qiu Chengke vaguely recalled that Ruide told him that there would be special agents here to respond, and after making sure the surrounding environment was safe, Qiu Chengke fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, Qiu Chengke saw a blood mist rising around him, sticky viscera spread on the ground, and a skinless man wriggling on the ground, stretching out his hand with bones exposed, calling him desperately for help.

When Qiu Chengke heard his rapid panting, he stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and like a monster, he rushed over and knelt on the ground to lick the blood on it.

Qiu Chengke felt that this was disgusting, but he couldn't stop, a voice kept telling him that if he stopped, their efforts would be in vain.

"Qiu Chengke? Wake up, Qiu Chengke!"

"He was anxious and he was given tranquilizers."

"Hold him, don't let him move."

There was a noisy sound in his ear, Qiu Chengke suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand to grasp the wrist of the man in front of him, but found that his limbs were being pressed down.

"Let go of me." Qiu Chengke narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Great, you're awake, I couldn't wake you up just now." The man in front of him breathed a long sigh of relief, "Don't be nervous, we are agents assisting you, you twitched all over while dreaming, so I think Giving you some tranquilizers might help you feel better."

As he spoke, he waved the medicine bottle in his hand, and the other agents let go of Qiu Chengke, as if he was afraid that Qiu Chengke might misunderstand, he grinned and joked, "When doing infiltration missions, there are often agents who have psychological problems. Just prepared this, at least it will let you sleep easily and have a good night's sleep."

Qiu Chengke had some impressions of the man in front of him. He had appeared in the list of agents that Reid introduced to him. He twisted his wrist and nodded silently, "Thank you."

"With all due respect, it may not be appropriate to say this, but you urgently need a psychiatrist now." The agent looked at the cold sweat on Qiu Chengke's forehead and said hesitantly, "Your mental state is very poor."

"No, thank you, just give me some tranquilizer." Qiu Chengke took the medicine bottle in the agent's hand, swallowed a few pills with his head up, and handed the little skull to the agent, "This is the admission ticket. There is an exclusive number on the inside, which can be seen through the halogen door."

"Baby's?" The agent held the skull and said in surprise, "What did you experience there?"

Qiu Chengke couldn't help recalling the things Yarman showed him to visit, the people who were still alive were hanging on the wall, moaning bloody and painful, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Qiu Chengke's mouth appeared inexplicably A strong bloody smell clung to his throat, choking him out of breath, and he couldn't help leaning over and retching.

"Mr. Qiu..." the agent said worriedly.

"Give me some more...Thank you..." Qiu Chengke wiped his chin, looked at the medicine bottle in the agent's hand, and said with a pale face, "Give me some more tranquilizer."

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"Rocker? Rocker!"

"Hey! Brother, brother, I was wrong! I am blind, believe me, I can't see!"

"Stop talking about Rocker! Run!"

"beep-----"

Torres stared blankly at the phone that was suddenly hung up, and said to Dr. Foster, "Rocker met the machete man."

"Subway, a closed mall... He's near North Kate Street, there's no traffic, in an alley on the back street of Commercial Street." Reid put down the phone and said quickly, "I just informed Ryan, even if he Going full speed, it still takes five minutes to get from here to there."

"Why did the scimitar man deliberately run near the police station?" Al asked suspiciously, "According to the profile, he should be following Ma Ren's group of Chinese people instead of wandering around alone."

"Can we understand that the reason why he appeared here is because Ma Ren came here." Reid said with his brows furrowed.

"Ma Ren is here because the craftsmen are here..." Al followed Rhett's train of thought and muttered, "Investigate information about the elderly living alone on North Kate Street and 4th Street."

"I think...it should be too late." Torres said hesitantly, "Rocker just said that the man was wandering in front of the trash can, and there was blood on the ground nearby..."

In an alley on the back street of 4th Avenue, a man chopped Rocker's mobile phone in half with a knife, making Rocker tremble with fright.

"Brother, if it's okay, I'll leave first... I won't disturb you, so go ahead and don't get tired." Locker said awkwardly, holding his fast food bag tightly, and stepped back carefully. He calculated, He couldn't outrun the machete man who was disposing of the corpse in front of the trash can.

Rocker hasn't seen any obvious aggressive tendencies on the machete man's face, so far, he's still safe.

Locker intends to delay until the rescue arrives, and he moves lightly, lest he anger the man.

"Is my face scary?" The machete man who had been silent all this time suddenly asked.

Rocker's expression froze. He couldn't help but think of the Japanese urban legend Reid had told him about the rip-jaw girl when he was chatting, and the man's nose had begun to expand, which was a precursor to an attack.

Rocker didn't answer, he fumbled in the fast food bag, and after a while the man asked again, Rocker coughed lightly, splashed hot coffee on the man's face, and threw the fast food bag on the man's head With one throw, he kicked the man fiercely, turned around and ran out of the alley.

As he ran, he turned around and cursed, "You ugly! Stay away from me!"

Before Locker finished speaking, he felt a pain in his shoulder.

Locker gasped in pain, and was slashed in the back. He fell to the ground, blood spattered on his face.

The man grabbed Rocker by the collar, pulled him up, and forcibly dragged him back into the alley.

Rocker was pressed against the wall. The man took out a dagger and cut the skin on Rocker's forehead. Rocker's eyes widened in horror. He held the man's wrist and struggled desperately, while the other arm was hanging weakly.

Blood dripped down the bridge of his nose, and Rocker trembled all over, and couldn't help shouting, "Stop! Stop! Damn it! Help...stop..."

Rocker's body was gradually losing strength, and he could feel the skin on his forehead being peeled off little by little. This realization made his spirit begin to collapse.

"Stop..." Rocker yelled weakly, losing consciousness from the cut arm.

As if to respond to his call for help, there was a loud sound of brakes on the quiet street, and before anyone from outside the alley came in, a bullet flew past the machete man's nose.

"Hey, buddy, you'd better stay away from him. He's barely mine at the moment." Adder held a gun and strode over. With a wig, she glanced at Rocker, whose face was covered in blood, clicked her tongue in disgust, and said coldly, "Stop shouting, I'm here to save you, coward."

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Qiu Chengke hasn't slept so comfortably for a long time. Just like an ordinary person, he won't be awakened by the wind and grass around him, and he won't dream of corpses everywhere in his dreams.

Qiu Chengke vaguely heard someone calling him, he turned over, and a slight smile came from his ear.

"Red?" Qiu Chengke closed his eyes and said vaguely, "I'll get up right away...wait for me..."

"No need, go to sleep." Reid looked distressedly at Qiu Chengke who fell asleep again after hearing his words.

"He just took a large amount of sedatives, completely exceeding the normal amount, but I can't stop him at all." The agent who was waiting in the villa said to Rhett, "I suggest that he see a psychiatrist and go see him immediately."

"Okay." Reid gently stroked Qiu Chengke's hair, and said worriedly, "When he wakes up and takes him back, I will deal with this problem and let the double stay here."

He picked up the admission ticket that Qiu Chengke had worked so hard to get, turned around and left the villa with the other agents.

The agent watched him leave, and when he came back, he saw that Qiu Chengke had woken up, lying on his back on the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

"Would you like some water?" the agent asked, "I have prepared hot milk."

Qiu Chengke sat up covering his head, and looked at him blankly. It wasn't until the agent asked again that Qiu Chengke hesitated and said, "Can you give me some more sedative?"

"The side effects are too great, no."

Qiu Chengke shook his head, trying to forget the girl's blank eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "Then give me some heroin, is that okay?"

The agent looked at Qiu Chengke in surprise. He walked out of the bedroom quickly, closed the door and whispered to the phone, "Agent Rhett, come back quickly! No, it's not about revealing whereabouts or something, it's that Qiu Chengke is about to die!"

Qiu Chengke stared blankly at his palm, and asked in his mind, "System, explain why I'm so affected." '

[Mr. Qiu, you don’t have to worry, you’re just too tired, coupled with the physical exhaustion caused by the period of weakness, aggravating your mental discomfort, it will be fine when the period of weakness passes. ] The system paused, and added [But the system still contacts you to find a psychiatrist for formal psychological counseling. ]

'Okay, thanks, how long is my current weakness left. 'Qiu Chengke lowered his eyelids, and he seemed to be able to smell the lingering stench in his nose.

[There are still two hours, Mr. Qiu, do you want to listen to light music? ] As the system spoke, it began to play piano music in Qiu Chengke's mind.

When Rhett hurried over, he saw Qiu Chengke sitting quietly on the bed, the light shone on him, making his skin pale.

He was wearing a white shirt with half of the buttons unbuttoned, and Rhett could still see his strong chest muscles through the opening, but Rhett somehow felt that Qiu Chengke was extremely fragile now, both in body and soul.

"Qiu?" Reid couldn't help walking over, stretched out his hand to hold Qiu Chengke's cheek, and kissed it tenderly, imitating Qiu Chengke's way of comforting others every time, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"I'm fine, Rhett, don't worry." Qiu Chengke hugged Rhett tightly, his body trembling slightly, "Give me some time, I can adjust myself."

Reid pursed his lips, not knowing what to say, he hesitated and said, "Rocker was attacked by the machete man, but Viper rushed over in time, Rocker was only slightly injured and is resting in the hospital now, but he I was quite frightened by that man, after all, he almost got his face ripped off."

"We caught the scimitar man, but we didn't get any useful information. He was not mentally normal, but he followed the big collector wherever he went," Reid said.

Qiu Chengke nodded, he didn't speak, just hugged Ruide silently, buried his head in his neck, motionless.

"Qiu..." Reid said worriedly.

"I'm fine, Rhett." Qiu Chengke took a deep breath, pushed Rhett away, and said with a smile, "On the 21st, someone will give me the address of the auction. Everything is going well, and our infiltration plan was successful."

"During this period, I will continue to pretend to be Ajel until everything is over." Qiu Chengke picked up the glasses on the bedside table and put them on.

"You are very suitable for wearing glasses. They can make your appearance look milder." Rhett said softly, "But I am actually worried about a problem, Qiu. When the matter is over and you take off your glasses, you can still remember that you are who?"

Qiu Chengke's fingers pinching the legs of his glasses turned slightly white. He pursed his lips and replied with a smile, "Of course, why can't I remember."

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There is an underground auction house on East Valley Road, and there will be a grand auction here tonight.

The girl selling Christmas ornaments trotted into the crowd with a basket to sell her products. She stopped a young man who had just gotten out of the car, raised her head and said to him, "Sir, buy an antler. There are Christmas stockings and bells!"

Yarman watched from the side with his arms folded. Qiu Chengke couldn't stand the girl's entanglement, so he bought an antler hairpin and squatted down for the girl to wear it for him.

"Let's go." Alman said.

After the girl successfully sold a product, she immediately ran away happily and continued to stop people on the road to sell products. She didn't stop smiling until she reached a side alley, pressed the earphone hidden under her hair and said, "I have already tapped The device and tracker were handed over to Qiu Chengke, the task is complete, and I am asking for instructions on the next step."

"In the direction of East 120, there is a couple, and they are also buyers." Gordon said wearing a headset, "Sell them a copy of the disguised bug."

The little girl stuck to the wall and quickly locked onto the target. She tidied up her clothes, ran over, raised her head and said, "Do you want antlers, miss!"

Yarman walked for a while, he didn't know what he thought of, he suddenly stopped, and Yarman looked back at the antlers on Qiu Chengke's head with great interest, he hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch it.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Chengke took a step back and turned sideways to avoid it. He pushed his glasses and said doubtfully.

"It's nothing, I just think you're cute wearing antlers." Arman narrowed his eyes and said pointedly, "So...can I touch it?"

The author has something to say: I'm here...... so sleepy

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