[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

Alice quickly scanned the bathroom, the open door, a table with brooms and rags, and her eyes moved to the vent.

"Is anyone there?" Alice asked tentatively.

And no one answered her.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she immediately changed into the clothes in her hand.

"A bunch of guys with low IQs."

Alice looked at herself in the mirror, with long hair loose, a simple red T-shirt, and white trousers.I couldn't help but took a deep breath at myself in the mirror, a layer of mist was instantly separated on the mirror, I couldn't help frowning, I picked up my old clothes neatly, and tore off a strip of lace on it, Wear a ponytail.

It feels so refreshing.

Using the platform, he climbed up to the air vent like a cat, looked back, and smiled nimbly.

Alice was walking briskly on the streets of London with a bag on her shoulders, feeling cute, like a young newspaper seller.

They walked around a few streets and stopped in front of a cafe. At this time, the sky had gradually begun to darken. It was estimated that it was going to rain, so Alice hurriedly quickened her pace.

"Hi, are you chasing a rabbit with a pocket watch?"

Alice is stopped by a young man.

He was wearing a very casual suit, holding a small black umbrella, about 1.7 meters five.

The black-framed eyes make him look more serious, but his crew cut does not make him look more masculine, but makes him feel a little dull.

Overall, he's a lovely young man.

"Oh, yes, you're Jim?"

This was the first time Alice met with a netizen on the blog. I heard that he was a mathematics professor and a part-time private detective.

"Maybe we can chat over a cup of coffee?"

Alice looked up at the dim sky, and nodded to him.

"Cappuccino?"

Alice nodded, holding her bag tightly with her hands, looking outside from time to time.

"My name is Jim Robert. I'm a part-time private eye. I think you need my help with something?"

The young man smiled very kindly and spoke English with an Irish accent. He looked like a brother next door. Of course he was referring to a normal brother, not from the Holmes family.

It should be normal, right?

Alice complained silently.

She feels that normal people are sometimes more like a psycho than her psycho.

"I..." Alice hesitated, after all, this was the first meeting.

In fact, even online, their interactions are infrequent.

"You just tell me that it is my professional ethics to keep confidentiality for guests." Professor Jim paused, and solemnly took out a stack of documents from his black wallet.

"Here is my business license, if you will believe me...."

He looked at Alice sincerely and gave him enough patience, which made Alice feel a little embarrassed in his heart that he was really "the heart of a villain to measure the belly of a gentleman".

Alice pursed her lips.

"Can I ask the price?"

"Uh... This depends on the difficulty of the case you provided, and the mechanical costs and population costs required for the investigation process need to be calculated. We can draft a contract first."

Professor Jim said seriously.

This professional tone made Alice believe a little more.

Alice pursed her lips and nodded.

It began to rain lightly outside, hitting the glass windows from time to time, playing simple and light tunes.

"If you find it inconvenient, here is my business card." Professor Jim paused and continued, "You can contact me anytime after you think about it."

Alice lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she held a business card tightly in her hand, as if trying to gather a huge force.

She suddenly raised her head, widened her eyes, and pursed her lips.

"I want you to investigate my past."

There is no doubt that the other party stared at the building with a surprised look on his face.

"Especially ten years ago."

"Then you?"

"Yes, I have amnesia."

The black eyes looked out of the window, and the raindrops quickly covered the entire glass surface. For a while, the scenery outside was blurred like a painting that had just been painted, but it was accidentally splashed with water, which was extremely abstract. .

Alice paused and continued, "For specific information, I will communicate with you online. I don't have much time." As she spoke, Alice took out a pack of potions that she had just received from Elizabeth.

"I hope you can help me find out the ingredients in it."

"Ok."

The rain outside has stopped, and the sky is gradually starting to clear up.

Before Jim could say anything else, Alice looked out the window, hurriedly picked up the coffee at hand, drank it in one gulp, and coughed.

"Next time."

On the other side, the bodyguards at the door noticed that Alice hadn't come out of the toilet, and they didn't dare to go in rashly, so they randomly found a passerby and asked her to see if the people inside needed any help. I found that there was not even a worm in it, so where did the girl come from.

For a moment, the faces of the bodyguards were all black, and the secret channel was not good, and they knew that they had been put together.

At this moment, Alice was walking leisurely on the streets of London. Seeing the hurried figures of passers-by, the sound of cars beeping, and the sound of building construction, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

About 5 minutes later, several tall men in black stood in front of her.

One of them, Alice knew him, was an idiot bodyguard waiting at the toilet door, he opened the car door neatly and invited her in, with a slight displeasure in his eyes, causing Alice to chuckle.