The effect of the muscle relaxants seems to be gradually passing, she can speak freely, and the movement of picking off the black cloth seems to be very easy, just like ordinary people.

Sigang Muhang didn't think deeply about it, he was like a vengeful child, wanting to get revenge on the sentence "With this IQ, I basically bid farewell to the villain", he faced the TV and said, "Teacher, let me tie her up, so I can't run away."

An unhurried voice came from the TV: "Dang, Miss Monroe is a guest, besides, don't we still have medicine?"

"teacher!"

"Okay," the man seemed unable to bear his pleading at all, and his compromising voice was extremely doting, "Miss Monroe, I have wronged you."

Christine raised her eyebrows, glanced at the dead-handed wooden hanger with poor skin condition, and said, "USJ has taught you a very profound lesson. I wouldn't dare to sit down and talk to me without being tied up."

He was walking towards her with the rope, but he stopped when he heard this, and threw the rope to the ground as soon as he got angry, and the people behind the scenes sighed: "Hang."

"Tch, I see, teacher."

In the end, Christine was still tied to the chair, and the hemp rope tied her upper body to the back of the chair in circles. She was tied so tightly that she couldn't breathe.Sigang Muhang crouched down and wrapped the rope around her ankles.

Christine looked down at him, and the disgust and indifference that had nothing to do with her intertwined in her eyes, which made her extremely contradictory.

Heiwu watched quietly, only feeling that the weak girl was obviously this girl, but he couldn't underestimate her. He even had an absurd illusion - if she wanted to, she could leave at any time.

Christine has no plans to leave yet.

She didn't expose Duwo's ​​body. She chose to come here to find out who is behind the enemy alliance. She has been investigating since the USJ incident, and there are no clues. However, this has revealed a key point, the other party is by no means ordinary generation.

But there is nothing to be afraid of. It has nothing to do with the force value she can fight at any time. She believes that they dare not touch her, and she can make a routine. The official meaning is to interrogate what they are planning.

A prisoner who wants to interrogate them will probably make people laugh to death?

As Christine thought about it, her gaze unconsciously slid past the wine cabinet behind the black mist. She raised her small arm and pointed in the direction with her index finger: "I want to drink that."

Hei Mist froze, subconsciously looking back.

"liquor?"

"I'm thirsty," Christine stared straight at the black mist, "give it to me."

Hei Wu took the wine down, took a glass from his hand that had been wiped countless times, and was a little happy when pouring the wine: no one came to the bar, so he could only wipe the glass over and over again, it was time to show his real skills .

But what technology does champagne need?

This glass of wine was snatched away once by the invisible dead handle wood hanger. The reason was that she was as arrogant as coming here and returning home. After being hypnotized, he obediently brought the wine over and fed it to her.

Today, she doesn't need a brooch as an auxiliary prop to hypnotize others. A look and a few words can make people unconscious.

This hand was more terrifying than ignoring a lie detector. When Sikangmu Diao came back to his senses, he scratched his neck first, leaving a large red mark. His severed hand was still clasped on his face, and his eyes were threatening. It wasn't that she was talking to his respected teacher, he was afraid that he could rush up and scratch her.

Damn it, why is there such a nuisance in the world?

"Miss Monroe, you have mastered a lot of dark talents."

Christine chuckled: "The less knowledgeable you are, the more you will generalize. Don't tell me you're an idiot when I'm interested in you."

This kind of words can be said to be very rude. She usually has a good temper, and if she really doesn't like it, she just ignores it, but once she encounters those who violate the law and do evil, her little temper will come up.

The person who is called a teacher by Shikuraki can also bear it, and this kind of talk is over with a smile.

Christine asked curiously: "Although I haven't met you, but your demeanor is very rare in my opinion, why did you teach him to be like this?"

The man replied patiently: "Don't use your standards to ask him to hang himself, he is 20 years old this year, and he still has a lot of room for growth."

"Aside from his skin condition, I don't see any other places where he has a lot of room for growth," said an understatement that he wanted to kill her, but Christine ignored it, "But you are his teacher and get along day and night. I have the right to speak, talk about it, and let me see what your students are capable of."

Sigang Muhang was taken aback for a moment, and then sat back obediently. He also wanted to hear what advantages he had in the eyes of the teacher.

There was no movement on the TV for a long time.

a long time.

"Miss Monroe, tonight is still long. If you don't talk about it now, you will talk about it later."

Sigangmuhang: Teacher, are you serious about changing the subject?

Christine smiled: "It's up to me to say it or not, don't you coax your giant baby student?"

"Hanging," his voice was as light as a sigh, "maybe he is just a kid who likes to lose his temper in your eyes, but I firmly believe that he will become the next me, and he will definitely be able to subvert the current social system. It is stronger than countless people."

"Teacher..." Sigangmu Diao murmured softly, sounding extremely moved.

"Good wishful thinking."

If it's a spoiler, no one present can compare to her, Hei Wu complained silently, you can shut up, Shigangmu will be blown out of anger.

So the man brought the topic back to her, "Actually, this matter is very simple. You are a businessman. You can understand this as a transaction. Tell me the reason why Ingenim recovered, and I can do one thing for you , or kill someone."

Christine followed his words and continued: "Since you know that I am a businessman, you should understand that I don't do business that loses money. If you want to know a secret, you have to exchange another secret. That's fair. As for other things, I Not lacking, not rare."

"It's not a good thing for young people to be curious. You know I can go to your home to search if you don't tell me. There will always be clues."

Christine pursed her lips with a disapproving arc. With BB around, he would never even think about sneaking into her house in this life, but he couldn't say that.

"Nighteyes once foresaw my future, and some things I hate happened in that future. Since then, a lot of interesting little things have been buried under my house. Of course, you can send someone there. If you want to find the so-called There are clues, it takes a lot of eyes to think about it.”

Is that what they mean?

——If you dare to go, I dare to blow up.

Having said that, Sigang Mudiao no longer interrupted, he watched and listened quietly, absorbing the art of dialogue between the two spirits.

"I don't have anything to say about myself." The man took a step back, and it's unknown if he retreated as an advance. "But are you interested in All Might's secret?"

"You want to say his identity?"

"It's the reason All Might is undefeated. Aren't you curious about his personality?"

"All Might's personality... Modern personality is public, especially for professional heroes. Only All Might's personality is not known. When asked in interviews, most of them are cute. Everyone said his personality It's increased strength." Christine mused.

"Professional heroes and the government are desperately trying to hide it, and you don't want to know?" The man seemed confident that no one in this world would remain indifferent to All Might, and he waited for Christine's questioning to regain control.

But Christine said: "Anyone who knows me a little bit knows that I'm not interested in personalities. So what if it's All Might?"

"It's easy to solve, isn't it? You don't have a strong personality, and you don't know its benefits. What if I exchange it with you?"

"This is even more ridiculous. I have money. Wouldn't it be good to ask someone to protect me?"

Man: He has never seen such a soft-hearted person.

There was a brief moment of silence, and the people in the room didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, but Christine laughed, and after laughing, he said, "Sir, has it been a long time since anyone disrespected you like this?"

"Not for a long time, except... there is nothing at all." Even the successors of ofa, some of them are also trembling, as if they are facing an enemy, unlike her, bargaining and bargaining.

"Then let me lower my requirements a little bit. How about this? Don't talk about you or your students, but tell me about the man who sent me here? He looks really mysterious."

"Are you interested in him?"

"I'm also very interested in the organization he belongs to. After being targeted by them, Sorasuke couldn't eat well, sleep well, and specially hired FBI investigators to be bodyguards, so he was extra careful when entering and leaving, so he was arrested." Relying on his inability to hear, Christine began to talk nonsense, "Of course I would like to know the strength of such a profound organization."

The teacher of Sigangmuhang, that is, the holder of the AFO, subtly felt the displeasure of being underestimated. It is one thing for him not to tell his secret, but it is another thing for the child who does not take him seriously to flatter him. Organization is another matter.

Christine paused, the man didn't show up, she couldn't tell anything from the facial expression, but psychologically it was pretty much the same.

She continued: "To tell you the truth, your so-called enemy alliance is so shallow that you can see the bottom line at a glance, and there is no value in exploring it."

The man sneered: "If I hadn't recuperated for so many years, what would a mere organization in black be?"

When she got a little angry, she just said, this kind of behind-the-scenes boss is not made of mud, how can she be really amiable?With a polite and gentle face, I am afraid that even Sigang Mudiao would look down on her as a prisoner.

"This kind of thing speaks with strength, and I don't know what you were like before, so whatever you say is what you say."

"It's not because you're ignorant, it's just because this society only sees the final result, and didn't see that although All Might defeated me, he also lost half his life, so I couldn't see him What a pathetic and pitiful look behind that burly figure."

Write it down, he knows All Might's vest, and he seems to be injured. Combined with wanting to know the reason why Ingenim stood up, his injury should not be cured by modern medicine.

Christine remembered silently, and then exclaimed frivolously: "Wow, are All Might's men defeated? Are you unwilling? Do you want to come back?"

"Miss Monroe, I respect you for curing Ingnium, and you should have some respect for me."

She opened her eyes wide as if she heard some joke, turned her head away, and let out bursts of muffled laughter: "This is enough for me to laugh for a year, let me respect you, at least give me a reason? Don't say anything, I'm in your hands ,Next."

"Just because the symbol of peace will collapse in my hands, he..."

"Stop, stop! Stop it, God, there must be a limit to what you can say, I won't listen to you, I'm leaving." Christine stood up, took the chair with her, couldn't stand upright, and wanted to Bow slightly.

Combined with her words about leaving, it's a bit ridiculous

Sigang Muhang walked over with a sullen face, and stretched out his hand to her, "Hey, who is talking to himself, do you think I'm dead?"

Christine waited for him to come over, and suddenly made a light backflip, and the person and the chair fell towards him, giving him only a blink of an eye to react.

Sigang Muhang looked thin and weak, but he was actually quite skilled, but he had never seen this kind of battle before, and he was immediately smashed to the ground by her.

The wooden chair was torn apart, and the rope was untied. Christine lay on top of him, with a slight side face: "Can I pretend that you don't exist now?"

He had been knocked out, and maybe had a concussion.

The other two people who were watching finally came to their senses, Du I was holding a knife by my body, and I rushed over excitedly, my mind was full of her.

Christine stood up directly from her waist, her feet were off the ground, and kicked me out, so she fell back to the distance, and the people under her fainted and let out a muffled groan, with a smile in her eyes: " God bless, you must lose your memory."

The black mist was about to take action, but his personality uncontrollably activated. A man in black clothes came out of the black vortex, "Miss Monroe, it seems that you need to learn a lesson."

Christine looked intently, but before seeing his face, he saw a hand on the man's shoulder, pulling him back.

[No, it is you who need to be taught a lesson. ]

The author has something to say: I am a fool, I forgot to set the time (laughing and crying)

As we all know, pretending to be caught is actually an interrogation tactic.

I am a person who loves the new and dislikes the old, so you can go offline, Sorasuke, let me write about Qishen, hehe

Empty help: Accumulate power to grab the show

I saw that everyone wants to see Kongsuke dominate the winery, so I can only say: "I can't do this question! I can't do it! It's too difficult!" Tidal Sea Spirit.jpg

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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