i think my neighbor is gay

The old police officer next to me asked him: "Dr. Reid, do you know Miss?"

"She's my landlord." Reid—that is, my cowardly tenant—answered. I found his face to be very expressive. Although his brows were frowning, his mouth formed a smile It looks like it really makes people wonder whether he is happy or annoyed.

"Reid, someone you know?" A man in his 30s in a formal suit came over with a file. He looked at the file in his hand while walking, and he glanced up at Reid before closing the file. , He didn't wait for Reid to answer, he said to me directly: "Miss, please follow me."

He looks good, but with a straight face, he looks very serious, and the corners of his mouth are flattened, as if he is trying to restrain himself from showing a smile at all.

He took me to the small lounge of the police station, let me sit on the small sofa, picked a chair at random and sat in front of me, clasped his hands on his knees, as if he wanted to talk to me look.

This appearance reminds me of the one from S.H.I.E.L.D., who also looks like a caring elder. As a result, I just told him that I do have supernatural powers, and soon someone came to warn me not to use my abilities casually.

"Officer, you have something to talk about." I leaned on the sofa a little unhappy, but the other party didn't have any special reaction. He still had a straight face, looked down at the file in his hand, and said to me while flipping through: "I'm sorry to ask you so much, but you are the only survivor so far. We think you can provide some information so that we can narrow down the scope of our search."

"I've said it, I've already said everything I know this morning." I kicked the sofa a little annoyed, "Don't ask me! I really can't remember!"

The man put down the file and stared at me. I looked at him inexplicably, not understanding what the hell he was looking at.

He quickly retracted his gaze and walked out with the file.

I felt even more inexplicable, watching him go out, and then said a few words to my bamboo pole tenant Reid, the door of the conference room was closed by him, no sound came in, and I didn't read lips, Have absolutely no idea what they are talking about.

Reid looked at me, frowned and said something to the man, the two seemed to have a little dispute, then a middle-aged man came over from the corner, said a few words to them, pushed Opened the door and walked in.

His lips are very thin, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he narrowed his eyes slightly at me. This expression is more similar to that one. I subconsciously feel a little repulsed. He sat on the seat where the man sat just now and looked at me. She nodded, smiled and said, "Miss, my name is."

"You must know my name, so I won't introduce myself." I curled my lips, thinking that he was quite boring, he was clearly here to interrogate me, why did he have such a friendly expression?Really annoying.

"Miss doesn't seem to like us." He said with a smile, and lowered his eyes, "Then I'll just say it, would you like to tell me what happened last night?"

"I said it..." I frowned and was almost irritable. The other party interrupted me unhurriedly, with a smile on his face, looking very happy. I really didn't know what he was doing. What is happy: "You and I both know that you have hidden something and haven't said it."

I picked the sofa under my butt, a little hesitant, I didn't plan to be able to fool this group of bau people at first, they all learned psychology very well, I am a mortal who can't hide myself at all I can only bow down, so I am not surprised to hear him say that.

I looked at him, but I still didn't want to say: "This is my private matter, can I not talk about it?"

I don't know what he analyzed from my tone. After he was silent for a while, he suddenly put on a more serious expression: "Miss, at five o'clock this morning, we received a call to the police, and a victim was found Died in the alley, the time of death was around eleven o'clock last night, this is already the eighth death in this month, and the only survivor so far is you."

"His pace of killing is getting faster and faster. At the beginning, there was a week between the two, and the seventh and eighth were only one day apart." He said calmly, "Obviously his original target was you, and soon after he failed The target was shifted."

When he said that, I always felt that I was to blame for that person's death last night, which made my conscience feel a little bit off.

But S.H.I.E.L.D. once said that if I use my ability on others, it will probably limit my freedom.

I didn't struggle with it for long. After all, eight lives were involved, and my ability was obviously forced to be exposed. Even if S.H.I.E.L.D. came... bau would stand by my side and speak for me, right?

"The man's voice was a little trembling, and he sounded a little nervous." I didn't look at the person sitting opposite me, and said to myself, "I don't think he's proficient in business. I was wearing a spray, so I resisted, but he Wearing a mask, my spray won't do him any harm."

I paused for a while without speaking, as if waiting for me to continue, since I started, I had nothing to hesitate, so I continued after a short pause: "Then I held his knife. "

He smiled again: "How did you hold it up?"

I raised my eyes slowly, glanced at him, focused on my hand, and waved it in front of him. Although I didn't cut anything to prove my words, the sound of breaking the sky was enough to prove How sharp my hands are at the moment.

He showed his first surprised expression after coming in, but he quickly returned to smiling.

"I'm on the S.H.I.E.L.D. list." I explained, continuing on last night, "I cut off the knife in his hand, and then he ran away."

He laughed: "So you are a supernatural being?"

"It's not impossible to say that..." I couldn't help scratching my cheeks, "It just sounds weird."

He stood up from his seat: "Thank you for your cooperation, miss."

I also stood up from the sofa, everything was said, and I felt quite relaxed now, I shrugged and asked him, "Can I go now?"

"I'm afraid it won't work for the time being." Putting one hand on the doorknob, he turned his head and smiled at me, "Please sit here for a while, if you feel bored... I heard that you know Reid, you can let him come Chat with you for a while."

That skinny bamboo pole... that's fine too.

I reluctantly nodded, it's always better to have someone with me than to sit here alone.