[Comprehensive British and American Drama] Time and Space BUG Repairman

After Garcia gave Stark a mouthful in a smooth manner, he stated his intention to come to him who was stunned.

Iron Man, who has a high sense of justice, heard that two government officials and many ordinary people were kidnapped, trafficked, tortured and killed while traveling in a foreign country.

Without hesitation, Stark connected his high-tech electronic butler Jarvis: "Immediately deposit 200 million euros into this lady's account...is this enough?"

No matter what kind of appearance people say, they will be full of confidence when they say this sentence, and they will look as handsome as they look at the gesture of paying.

"Ma'am, please tell me your account number." The machine steward asked Garcia.

Garcia: "..."

Jarvis was quietly waiting.

Garcia, who was still excited just now, looked like she saw a ghost.

This situation made Stark inexplicable: "What's wrong?"

Garcia threw himself on the sofa and grabbed the small note that was thrown there, staring up and down, left and right...

Suddenly feeling powerless, Stark stared at the plump and flexible girl in front of him, and asked tentatively, "Did you forget to ask?"

Garcia mechanically turned her head, her face turned numb: "I came in a hurry, I didn't have time to ask..."

Stark looked helpless: "Is there always a phone number?"

"I dropped my phone in the alley, and their... didn't have time to ask."

"You just said that they have computers in their hands. Where's the email address?"

"..."

Never Give Up Iron Man: "I can go there myself, where is that club?"

"I'd go straight to my BAU colleagues if I wanted to know."

A slightly hesitant Iron Man: "Do you remember the address of the alley where they were kidnapped?"

"I drank too much and ran in a hurry..."

Iron Man rubbing his head: "The address or name of the bar..."

"I... I don't know Slovak..."

Garcia, who had been trying to stay calm all this time, squatted on the ground and finally cried out.

Stark walked around her in a half circle at a loss: "Oh~ this is the first time a woman has cried in front of me, except on the bed."

"...do you still want to be beaten?" Garcia, who was trying to maintain her image, sobbed and criticized this "big hero" who never forgot to throw a moral when he couldn't wait.

"In some cases, being beaten is also a kind of enjoyment." Stark's heart was as wide as the sea, and he didn't take the beating seriously at all.

Garcia listened to the nonsense speech, thinking that she would occasionally have a harmless flirtation with Man at work, and by the way molested the innocent little doctor Reid to relax, but now they both died tragically in a foreign country because of their own incompetence...

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and her tears couldn't stop hitting the ground.

Stark squatted beside her quietly, propping his cheeks with his hands.

After thinking hard for a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shouted excitedly——

"I remember!"

Garcia immediately raised her head, looking at him desperately like a straw.

Stark's eyes sparkled—

"Is Connie an oriental? She has black hair, black eyes, and a thin body, and looks very pretty? Is her measurement 3..."

"Snapped!"

Before the words fell, another mouth twitched.

Garcia was very angry. He wasted precious time thinking about things that mattered to his life!

"You are completely different from what I imagined, maybe I shouldn't waste time here anymore!" She shook her painful hand, raised her foot and walked towards the door.

"Wait, you misunderstood..." A few steps forward to stop her, Stark covered his blushing cheeks on both sides, and the brain of the genius who finally regained his memory had already completed his operation: "After all, it was ten years ago. It takes time to recall... If it was her, don't you think it was a stupid and low-level mistake to let you come to me without leaving your contact information?"

Garcia stopped the pace of leaving, and thought along the train of thought—with Lin Sheng's calmness, would he really make such a mistake?

It's really not possible.

Observing her expression, Stark continued to chatter as a matter of course: "She impressed me very much, so I have maintained a deal with her since then. Although I haven't met her in person, the villa she bought in England is still from me. money, but judging from the later news, it seems that it has been turned into ruins..."

Interrupting his chatter: "What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Cough. Escaping from a murder group with a huge background network, it's only a matter of time before your whereabouts are exposed." Clearing his throat, his clear brown eyes stared straight at her, and the wisdom in his eyes overwhelmed her. The light, gentle tone magically soothed Garcia's flustered mood in an instant: "I believe that she sent you to me to protect you."

"Protect me? What about my companions? Who will protect them?" The tears on her face had dried, she asked stubbornly with her eyes wide open expectantly.

Garcia's eagerness to defend her friend made Stark unable to get angry.

He even smiled lightly, not like a light smile for a dewy lover, but a sincere smile for a friend.

"There's a way to get them out, and I guess that's what they're going to do."

Go to the refrigerator, take out a box of washed strawberries, and throw them into the mouth.

Seeing that she had completely calmed down and sat down in the chair, Stark thought he might as well reassure her—

"The idea of ​​borrowing money was not valid from the beginning because there was a huge loophole. No matter how much money there is, it won't help."

Garcia stared blankly as Stark put the remaining strawberries on the table, indicating that he could take them as he pleased.

She's not yet at the point where she can enjoy fruit comfortably.

"Why do you think it's an excuse for her to ask me to borrow money?"

In the hotel in Slovakia, Liu Tian, ​​who had returned to his room, also asked Lin Sheng this question.

"It's very simple, because we don't have enough people." The girl put one hand on the arm of the sofa, leaning there in the most relaxed and comfortable posture: "Even if you collect enough money to buy five lives, you can't distribute them one by one. A murderer who can stand in front of each of them, there will always be two people who have to face the real perverted sadist."

Liu Tian nodded when he heard the words: "I threatened the shop owner, but your friend's goal is really huge. It is very wise for you to let her go. But what I am wondering is... Do you have to use this method? Just Can't you tell her the truth?"

Lin Sheng's expression was as calm as ever: "It's so fast."

Liu Tian: "..."

Well, this kind of lying to you is for your own good, it really makes people want to beat them for no reason!

The longer he spends with her, the less aggrieved Liu Tian feels about the past—at least, she doesn't just take advantage of them.

"I don't care about that, as long as you let me save Azu." Asu would glance at the computer webpage to see if there was any update.

Lin Sheng naturally agreed to her request.

After a while, Asu jumped up and rushed to the computer: "Look, the photos of Azu and the others appeared!"

On the screen with black background and green characters, five photos were displayed on it.

The top two are Man and Reid, starting at €5.

The three below are Guanzu, Hot and Max, with a starting price of 3 euros.

Liu Tian eagerly sat in front of him, and it was undeniable that controlling other people's lives gave him a tingling shuddering feeling.

Stamping ants to death, pulling out dragonfly wings, disemboweling birds and frogs, children are innocent and cruel.

When I was a child, I killed the pets I had kept for many years in order to get them. Watching their wailing, I let out a muffled laugh, a sense of control, and felt that I had finally become an adult in front of them.

Strange passers-by fell down right in front of them but were reluctant to take a second look, ignoring other people's lives as nothing.

Only by capturing others can you prove your own strength, how powerful it is.

Everything should meet your own needs, just for the pleasure that is getting harder and harder to get.

Perhaps this is why the killing club, which is impossible in the eyes of normal people, has existed for many years.

Suppressing untimely thoughts, Liu Tian sincerely thanked Lin Sheng for killing him and their ferocious buds in time.

"Which three are we going to take?" Liu Tian looked at her trustingly.

Their budget is small, so they can only follow the original plan.

Lin Sheng reported three names.

Their primary rescue targets are concentrated on these three people.

But things don't always go as expected.

The rising price has gradually approached the maximum amount that Liu Tian and the others expected.

Because in other places, there are many people who are also obsessed with the auction——

United States.

A grand company party is being held on the zenith of a high-rise building, with an assortment of drinks, various refreshments, and a grilled meat platter full of aromas.

The young employee who just joined the company is following the boss, offering porcelain plate recommendations from time to time as if offering treasures, flaunting his unique insights about food.

He didn't give up any chance to show off, while quietly observing the boss's face - the other party has been listening to him, but from time to time, he would glance at the screen of the tablet computer and press a few times.

The sunlight on the roof was too dazzling, and he couldn't see what the boss was paying attention to.

When the computer was taken out again, the staff clearly saw the boss's usual calm and friendly face, the clear and obvious smile, and even the well-maintained cheeks were wrinkled from laughter——

"Really delicious food not only needs to cost a lot of money, but also needs to be enjoyed by people who can taste its preciousness. Only then can it be perfect."

The half-white-haired boss licked the dry corner of his lips, and said kindly to his subordinates.

United Kingdom.

In the dark and dry garage, a young man was sweating profusely, tinkering with a few copper pipes. Every time he installed one, he would look up at the computer and input a series of numbers.

His breathing became heavier as the copper pipes were installed.

I am already fantasizing in my mind, what I created in my hands, and the splendid beauty after using it.

"Damn it! It's over budget so soon!" roared impatiently, he rummaged anxiously from the waste pile beside him, and finally dug out the deeply buried mobile phone: "Mom, I want to buy something , Give me another tens of thousands of dollars!"

Japan.

In a dilapidated sushi restaurant, the thin chef stood straight and stubborn in front of the sink.

The apprentice next to him, who has long been familiar with this, slandered the master's incomprehensible technique and creativity-no wonder the customers don't come in, the food here is too incredible, isn't it good to be honest about making sushi?

It seems that he should also find another way out as soon as possible.

Glancing lightly at his apprentice, the sushi chef tightened his grip on the knife used to cut sashimi.

He has used this knife for decades, and it is a treasure handed down from his ancestors. The blade is polished brightly, showing the owner's careful care.

With a ding, a notification came from the mobile phone on the table.

"Be patient a little longer..." He glanced at the phone, then said to the knife in his hand, with a soft tone as if he was facing his lover: "I will use blood to bring you back to glory."

The author has something to say: 1: Stark is not a nympho, he is very good at it.

2: Lin Sheng's budget was overrun. He could only buy two for three.

3: Guess what kind of perverts are the last three people and who will they buy?

The text is so cold, and there are two more stories, which are expected to end within the next month.

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