[Comprehensive Film and Television] Eighth-level high-function anti-social professional

With a flick, "Here are some case materials I secretly copied from the office, maybe you can start preparing!"

I noticed a flash of light in Raymond's eyes, but it was fleeting. Maybe he felt embarrassed to be seen by me?

Finally, Raymond sideways and let me in.

I handed the USB flash drive to him, his expression seemed calm, but his body couldn't wait to walk to the front of the computer.

I sat on the sofa and imitated his previous appearance to be a quiet couch potato,

After a while, Raymond gave me the USB flash drive, looking a bit puzzled, "What about the case of the male and female pair?"

This makes me a little nervous, am I stupid enough to show him the case I made?

"This case is handled by Detective Alan. He is watching it very closely. I dare not copy it." I hushed and transferred my hatred to Detective Alan.

He nodded casually, then looked at me calmly, "Thank you."

I smiled at him happily, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all. Instead, I patted him boldly on the shoulder, "You're welcome!"

Maybe I was not born with Will and Sylvia. They robbed a lot of money, but they only kept enough money for themselves, and all the rest were given to the poor.

As for me, I did take the drug once, but at that time, I was in the strange guilt towards Laila and the idea of ​​​​against Uldun Enterprises, so the so-called "good things" I did were really not with good intentions.

I arrived at the temporary residence of Will and Sylvia, a young couple who seemed unable to leave each other at all times.But they are not like ordinary people who have no brains in love. On the contrary, both of them are very smart, and both of them are very affectionate.

Why do you say that?Because these two people are facing each other in silence now, worrying about the continuous skyrocketing prices.

"Hi, Jessie." Sylvia greeted me listlessly by my name, but Will didn't seem to pay attention to me, just nodded to me.

"Are you worried about prices?" I asked knowingly.

"Yes..." Sylvia murmured, "A small number of people who have received help may be able to survive this price increase, but more people will definitely starve to death this winter."

Will, who was sitting on the side, frowned, and he smashed the table angrily, "These people are using another method to get the money back! Then what we did killed them instead!"

I heard that Will's mother was too poor because the family was too poor. When he finally earned money to buy medicines and came back, he found that his mother's bed had lost its temperature.

This made him especially uncomfortable.

This makes me feel sorry for him. Although I don't like my parents who joke about their feelings and make noise every day, but let me imagine that if Jack and Santiago died, I might be sad too.

Having said that, I absolutely will not shed tears for these two irresponsible parents!

I am no longer the little girl who would cry when Amy Strong bullied me casually.

I'll get what I deserve and kill everyone I want.

"Maybe we have to think of a way." I said with a smile, "to solve the problems that these upper-level people throw at us?"

Sylvia felt guilty and sad, but if she hadn't been "kidnapped" by Will and brought to the slums, she might have thought that there were no poor people in this world, and would even wonder why these poor people didn't work hard.

Yes, the vast majority of the poor here are doing their jobs conscientiously, but the salary is far from enough to cover a month's expenses. Compared with the soaring inflation, the salary has never been fixed.

"Yes!" Sylvia seemed to think of something, "Let's call Ami and Martin again, and think about a solution! We can always solve the problem!"

My smiling expression froze, you know I don't really want to see Ami.

He is completely different from the shrinking front desk in my impression, as if he has been greatly stimulated and completely changed a person, even if he is as awesome as I don't want to have more contact with him.

I won't admit he scares me a bit!

I didn't stand or walk, so I just sat in their temporary residence and waited for Ami's arrival.

A moment later, Ami came here with a man with an unshaven beard and a bad face, who should be Martin Dixon.

"It's very simple." After listening to Will's brief introduction, Ami thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "Isn't it enough to kill them all!"

I rubbed my goosebumps, but Will and the others smiled awkwardly, probably thinking Ami was just making a bad joke.

"What do you think?" Ami asked, narrowing her eyes and looking at me.

My movements stopped stiffly, and I didn't know what to say, but of course my heart disapproved of him, and I stammered, "If you kill them all, someone else will replace them, why don't you change this What about the system?"

In fact, it's not that I disapprove of him killing people, it's just that these reckless people only know how to solve problems with their fists, can they be smarter and solve the problem from the root cause?

It's definitely not because I'm afraid of killing someone!

"Okay! Then do this!" Just as I was complaining in my heart, several people have reached an agreement, and they really want to practice the empty words I said without distraction.

On the way home, I couldn't help passing by Raymond's house again.

But still far away, I saw a somewhat familiar woman coming out of his house, and Raymond actually sent her to the door. If it was me, he'd better leave me early instead of being in the house. How much in front of him.

Suddenly I don’t know why my breathing became short of breath. Take a closer look, ha!It turned out to be the office "aunt" Mary Jensen!

Well, I'm fine.I just have to go back quickly and give her a special charge to ruin her reputation.

I was about to turn around when I bumped into someone's body.

I didn't react for a while, but I just felt that the smell was a little familiar.

"Dad?" I looked up, "Why are you here?"

"I don't know what you are doing now, but you have to stop, and then..." He scratched his hair and said incoherently, "Maybe you have to leave this place, go abroad or something, I will talk to your mother about the money Negotiable..."

I suddenly shook off his hand vigorously, turned around and ran away, not wanting him to see the expression on my face about to cry.

For a cop to say something like that to a criminal, it seems, it seems... he still loves me.

But that's not enough!not enough!

What I want and what I deserve is much more than that.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I wasted a week after the exam, and then Calvin got stuck for another week. .Well, I will finish this article, although I already want to finish and start a new article (doge face

Uh, by the way, you should know that the setting of this world is close to the Time Planning Bureau. . ?In fact, the author has always felt that my logic is very poor, and I always write stupid QAQs for people who should be smart (in fact, I am stupid

The heroine is crazy, but the author is really not! (Er Kang hand

☆, 019. Interesting things - facts

On a winter night, the street lights flickered dimly, and there were hardly any people on the road.

I reached into my pockets with my hands and tucked my face into the warm scarf.

Glancing at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Just as I was staring at my watch in a daze, there was a sudden roar in my ear.

Turning his head, it turned out that there was a factory around the corner. The iron gate of the factory was opened, and a group of workers walked out tiredly.

Many people seemed to be taken aback when they saw me, probably thinking that it would be dangerous for a little girl to run around here at night.

But more people just dragged their tired bodies back home without even wanting to look at me.

I stood by the side of the street, watching the door gradually close again.

A person squeezed out of the door cursing. This is a fully automatic factory. Before humans know it, technology has developed to this point, but their factory still needs a large number of workers to operate, but their wages are forever. It's not enough either.

Back at my temporary residence, I turned on the computer and quickly called up Mary Jensen's profile. I know that my expression may be a bit ugly, anyway...it's not the first time I've done something like this.

Then, I took a sandwich out of the refrigerator, looked at the time, 11:59, and then - the next day arrived, unfortunately I forgot to buy candles.

Yeah, that's a really bad thing for me, right?

I am an adult from today, if I am caught by the police uncle again, then I will have to go to the prison dog belt.

Fortunately, I am careful enough - probably?

The next day when I came to my work place, I saw Mary Jensen holding a cup of coffee and coming to my seat. I glanced at the time, raised my upper lip and clicked my tongue in disgust. It seems that I overestimated the surveillance of the FBI. capable.

But this aunt will not be proud for long, she will soon go to prison and disappear in front of me.

The boring work time passed quickly, and they didn't make any progress on my case, but they still made some key progress on several other small cases.

So just like yesterday, I copied it into a USB flash drive, and arrived at Raymond's house again hesitantly.

My heart tells me that I shouldn't come here again, but for some reason I just can't help it, maybe there is something wrong with my metacognition.

I knocked on the door, and it opened quickly. Raymond, who was wearing a thin shirt, frowned suspiciously when he saw me.

I don't know why I saw his expression very unhappy, and then I squeezed in.

"Why this expression? I have worked tirelessly to send you the latest progress of the case. If I am found out, I will be unlucky!" I pretended to be angry and said, yes, I was actually very angry inside.

"Well, thank you." He said vaguely, then closed the door and looked at me.

"You haven't answered my question directly!" I asked persistently, looking around carefully to see if there were traces of Mary Jensen left in this house, and the jealousy in my heart was burning vigorously.

"What's the problem?" He seemed to find me unreasonable. "You didn't even give me back the keys to my house."

"...What?" I didn't seem to think about this question at all, I reached into the messy backpack, and after a long time I found a key that I had forgotten in the corner of the backpack.

Raymond probably rolled his eyes when I didn't see it.

I was a little embarrassed, and I sat down on the sofa and folded my chest without confidence, and retorted, "So what, your attitude towards Mary Jensen is completely different from your attitude towards me."

I regretted it the second I said it, because I felt like a jealous wife questioning an cheating husband, but what was even more embarrassing was that we were not in that relationship at all.

oh!This is so embarrassing!

Raymond's expression was weird for a moment. When I thought he didn't bother to give any explanation, he touched his nose and said, "She just came to visit me."

Hey, this style of painting seems a bit wrong... Although I complained so much in my heart, I felt that my excitement was beyond words, so that I ignored Raymond's movements.

So I coughed and started to change the subject.

"Ahem, so... you've been staying here all day?"

"Any questions?"

"It's nothing," I reservedly shifted my position on his sofa, "but it's pretty good, I really envy that you can do whatever you want..."

"Really," he smiled mockingly, "On the contrary, I envy you."

"What do you envy me?" I looked at him in surprise, and I didn't know why I was a little angry. "Is my parents taking care of me? Believe me, it's because they never took care of me seriously in the past 17 years, so they are here now." Trying to make it up to me."

"Or do you envy being penniless and abandoned by your parents to live in a slum?" He became expressionless again, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, "Believe me, this is far more boring than you think."

For the first time, I vaguely found out about Raymond's past, but I was a little surprised. He is not as good as I imagined. He has a good family environment. In this world, you can never imagine See how much torture those who struggled out of the slums have experienced.

I looked back at his back.

That's just an understatement, but I don't know...I mean, I'm a sucker for the old, but the more I know about Raymond, the more I feel differently.

I thought, maybe I don't like Raymond. For the first time, I realized that pure liking is not like my current mood.

I'm not in the mood to stay here any longer, so I stood up stiffly, "I'm not feeling well, I'm leaving first."

Feeling the departure of the scorching gaze, Raymond turned around and looked at the closed door.

"Come out, she's gone."

A moment later, an angry and familiar woman walked out of Raymond's room.

It was Mary Jensen.

"You should catch her! This bitch set me up!" she yelled at Raymond angrily.

Raymond frowned in disgust at her behavior, and put down the coffee cup in his hand, "We don't have any evidence in our hands yet, and this will scare the snake away."

Regarding Raymond's words, Mary was even more angry, but she just sneered, "Yes, it's not you who was framed, and it looks like you enjoyed the process very much, cheating a girl who has just grown up..."

Realizing that the tone was wrong, she took a deep breath, "Raymond, I know what you are, and I know that you will do anything to catch the criminal you want to catch, but since we realized that she It's been long enough since something went wrong..."

"...Raymond, I hope you don't get caught up."

The author has something to say: It feels like the end is visible to the naked eye!

Then I can only write like this for the emotionally useless author_(:з」∠)_

☆、020.Fin.

It is not a simple matter to change this system. I have been sitting in front of the computer screen for three full days, and I have not made any significant progress.

For some reason, the firewall of the banking system was almost flawless. It was completely different from what she had seen before, and seemed to have undergone a major upgrade.

At least from the outside I have no way to get inside the banking system.

Others who heard the news were disappointed, but Ami was silent for a while, "If you are given a computer for internal use, can you hack into the banking system?"

I nodded hesitantly.

But I can't imagine them stealing a computer from inside the bank, but I lie on my computer chair and say, "Wait until you steal it. I'm going to sleep!"

So I turned off the video call, closed the computer, climbed into my warm bed, slipped under the covers, and plunged into the endless darkness.

Not even a transition buffer, and I'm exhausted.

In the darkness, dots of light seem to be slowly approaching me in the endless distance.

I trembled my eyelids subconsciously, wanting to continue to sleep in a daze.

Suddenly there was a slight sound in my ears, but I was the only one in this temporary residence, and there could be no other sounds here.

So I immediately sat up in bed without even opening my eyes.

Only a chuckle was heard.

I immediately rubbed my eyes, and then a person gradually appeared in front of my eyes clearly.

It turned out to be Ami!

"Why are you at my house?" I looked at him defensively.

To be honest, if it wasn't because I was still lying on the bed and I still knew someone, I would definitely pick up the glass next to me and throw it on the other person's head and call the police.

Maybe my eyes were too dissatisfied, Ami just shook his hands, "Oh, I'm not hostile, I just want to give you this computer."

After speaking, I found that Ami threw a notebook onto my bed with difficulty.

...Well, although his temper has become strange, he is still a little thin.

I glared at him, because if it weren't for the thick quilt, I might have been smashed to death by him.

But I finally got down to business, crossed my legs, and turned on the computer... Sigh, people nowadays like to remember passwords, and they don’t even know if the computer is stolen.

In no time, I logged into the inside of the banking system with the account provided by this computer.

"Although I have successfully logged in, I think we have to step up our actions. The banking system has stepped up its defenses. I am afraid that we will be found and the link will be broken."

Ami nodded, then stood up and looked at me apologetically, "Sorry for breaking into your room, but it's urgent after all, I hope you don't mind."

Hehe, you've already done this, so what if I mind?

I scratched my messy hair, "No! Mind! Please! You can go!"

"Goodbye." He smiled and waved at me like a normal high school student, and left.

I lay down on the bed angrily, but I couldn't fall asleep after the drowsiness had passed.

In fact, I was a little hesitant to do this. I didn't do it because I wanted to help others, and I didn't want to benefit from it.

I can't tell why I did it, maybe because I am me, I want to do it.

But there are many reasons not to.

I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to see my parents look miserable at me in court, and I don't want to... I don't want to see Raymond frowning as if to say, "A criminal will always be a criminal. For society, criminals are like cancer cells, and for me, criminals are things that should be eliminated."

I don't want to see this result.

But what can I do?My parents may have loved me, but they never knew what I was thinking, and Raymond wouldn't even look at me, so I had no choice but to carry on.

Ami and I sat in a van, and the others got out of the van and came to the gate of the bank to wait for the time to come.

Sylvia and the others walked in calmly, and I immediately turned on the computer, and the connection with the banking system was not interrupted, so I hit Enter hard.

Checked with them using bluetooth headsets, and things seemed to be going extremely well.

Just as everything was coming to an end and I breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a group of FBI and police came out of the alley and I was shocked.

The van was surrounded by them, and even though we were at a loss for what to do, Ami and I had to get out of the van slowly with our hands up.

how so?I kept asking myself in my heart.

Is there something wrong?These cops are ready to catch us like they already know our plan.

Just when I was extremely anxious, several familiar faces appeared in front of me.

Mostly some colleagues in the office, and there is... Raymond Lyon.

He looked at me with no expression, as if I was a stranger to him.

"Drop your weapon!" shouted a little policeman nearby with his hand and gun raised.

I didn't have any weapons. Looking back, it turned out that Ami's raised hand was still holding a pistol and a gun.

It seems that this time I really have to go to jail.

I don't know how to describe how I feel right now, but I feel like I'm freezing because it's so cold.

Ami who was standing on the side slowly lowered his body and prepared to put his hands and gun on the ground.

But the process seems unusually slow.

"Put down your weapons!" the little policeman shouted louder this time.

Ami paused, and I had a bad premonition in my heart at this moment.

"Let us go! Otherwise, I'll kill her!" Unprepared, I was pulled powerlessly, and a cold and menacing object pressed against my temple.

Ami actually pointed the gun at me with his hand?

If it had been Sylvia or Will I might have believed they were pointing guns at me to try and escape.

But Ami...but since helping him to teach Uldun a lesson that time, he has changed from a meek and skinny boy to a very weird person. I doubt very much that he killed Uldun and his sister, so he might as well would kill me.

I, who always boasted that I was very courageous, couldn't help but trembled.

"Stop making meaningless resistance!" It was Raymond, who came to the front with his hands and guns raised from behind, "We already knew you were in the same group."

known long time ago?How early?

Could it be that you knew about it when you sent him the information?Or the time when my foot was crooked and my back was on my back?

I'm such a fool, I've been deceived by him once, but I'm still deceived one after another.

How could I lose my IQ when I met him?

"Wow~" Ami nodded with raised eyebrows, but I wondered why he was talking nonsense, "Actually, Praalta is innocent, we coerced her to help us connect to the banking system... you guys It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, but the constitution says there is no doubt, so is it really okay for you to force me to kill this innocent lady?"

The scene was so stalemate.

"Jessie, Ami! We've dealt with the police, are you okay? We'll come to help you right away!" Will's voice came from the Bluetooth headset that was about to be forgotten.

"No need." I heard Amy say softly.

Raymond raised his hand and paused, as if signaling the sniper to stop aiming.

I felt Ami let out a sigh of relief behind me.

But suddenly there was a bang, and before I could react, I felt a tingling pain in my calf.

Looking down, a small stream of red blood flowed down the calf.

it hurts!After realizing I had been shot, I could barely stand.

The thin Ami couldn't stop me from falling down, so I just fell to the ground.

In my oblique gaze, I saw that Raymond was looking at me even though he was still holding his hand and gun.

Turning his head, he saw Ami standing in the middle of the police at a loss, and hurriedly changed direction to point at Raymond.

"Danger!" I yelled subconsciously and rushed towards Ami who was aiming at Raymond.

Ami's figure was unstable, and he shot sideways and hit a policeman next to him in the arm.

I am indeed a fool.

My accomplice who actually helped the police was caught.

But I couldn't stand by and watch Raymond get hurt.

Ami was soon handcuffed by the police.

Raymond walked up to me, "Thank you for saving me, but we must investigate your suspicions."

After speaking, he pressed me against the cold wall next to me, and with a click, the handcuffs were tightly handcuffed on my hands.

Since I insisted that I was coerced by Ami, I didn't get many sentences.

When I was escorted out of the courtroom, I met Raymond as a witness very coincidentally.

"I'll wait for you to come out," he said.

I can't figure out what Raymond said.

What do you do when I come out?Do you think that I have not received the corresponding punishment, so execute me on behalf of justice?

I do not know.

When I left the prison two years later with the few things I had, I didn't see anyone but my parents.

I don't know why I feel a little lost in my heart.

Sitting in the car, I looked at the scenery that was leaving quickly and didn't say anything. Jack looked at me hesitantly.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Well...you may not know what happened in the last two years. Sylvia Weiss and Will Sales cleared all the bank accounts of the people of the whole country to zero not long ago, announcing changes to the entire economic system..."

"That sounds like something they'd do," I said casually.

"But it was opposed by many people." Santiago said, "especially Detective Lyon, he is still trying to catch them..."

"Wait!" I interrupted my mother. "Where's Raymond?"

I searched for a long time and saw Raymond on a bridge in the favelas.

For two years, his complexion is not very good, and his expression is more serious than before.

He stood tall on the bridge railing, staring at the raging river below, I have no doubt that he might jump off in the next second.

At that moment, I seemed to feel Raymond's despair.

He really felt that he had no meaning to live.

"Hey! What are you doing?" I said suddenly.

Raymond turned his head and saw me, seemingly surprised for a moment.

"What do you want?" I chuckled in disappointment, "Do you still remember that I saved you two years ago?"

"..." He was silent for a while, "I remember."

"If that's the case, shouldn't your life and death be subject to my consent?"

"Why? My existence has no meaning anymore."

"Ha!" I laughed a little angrily, "Your existence is not to maintain this society, this wrong system like a robot. You have your friends, your job, and you still have... me."

"You knew for a long time that I was involved in their actions, but you acted like you didn't know anything, and deceived me around."

"You loser! The system has changed and you can choose to maintain the new system. If you like it, I will say it out loud. Don't suffer and hate all day long as if you have nothing. That's because you didn't think for yourself at all. What you want stands out, but you throw it away abruptly.”

My resentment finally had a chance to pour out in front of him.

During my two years in prison, I not only grew up a lot, but also learned a lot.

Because many of the prisoners there were from the slums, and many of them were caught by Raymond.

There is one woman who knows Raymond very well, because she is Raymond's mother.

Because of bankruptcy, she abandoned Raymond when he was very young, and after more than ten years of life, she was caught by Raymond himself.

"..." Raymond's eyes were out of focus, as if he didn't hear what I said at all.

"I hate you!" I stomped hard, the disappointment and frustration in my heart almost overwhelmed me.

But I have been obsessed with this for a long time. Looking at Raymond Leon like this, I suddenly don't want to continue.

Turning around, "Goodbye."

Just when I thought I could finally put Raymond down, there was a slight sound from behind, and a huge force suddenly came from my wrist, and I was pulled back unprepared.

The feeling of the cool leather coat was reflected on my face, and I felt Raymond's hand slowly tightening.

The weather is still winter now, the biting cold wind should make me feel cold, but I don't know why I feel very warm.

"...Sorry." After a long time, Raymond said, "Over the years, there are three words I haven't said to anyone..."

"I love you."

The author has something to say: I originally planned to write a few more chapters before finishing it. Some lines buried before have not been written yet. However, the previous few updates did not increase the favorites but returned them. In order to reduce the favorites, I thought about it and ended it like this. Bar.But after all, it is still close to the end, so the number of words exploded...

This article was created on the spur of the moment when it was opened, and there is no outline or anything. I also feel that the plot is too thin... Well, in short, there are so many difficulties, thank you for your support!Meme da (づ￣3￣)づ!