Jean Of Bright City 13

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8pm

Song Ying walked staggering on the street, she was trembling, one hand pressed the skirt, one hand from time to time supported the electric pole on the road, some warm-hearted men were about to come over and help but were scared by Song Ying's angry eyes Retreat.

Song Ying was still carefully looking for the monitoring points on the street. Soon she quickly ran a few staggers, and her body did not enter an alley. When she was about to fall, a tiny hand held her.

"It's really useless. There's nothing left."

In front of him was a girl who looked only 14 or 5 years old, with round, big blue eyes, a delicate face, and a sharp voice.

"Lolita, there's no need to talk about nonsense, so get it back and give it to the dean."

As Song Ying lifted her skirt, Lolita took out a capsule-sized machine, and when she unscrewed it, she was cold, and she squatted in front of Song Yin.

"The dean should be very satisfied, how about that man?"

After a while, Song Ying let out a sigh of relief and sat on the ground leaning against the alley. Lolita watched that some body fluid had been loaded into the capsule-shaped machine, shook it, closed the lid, and put it away.

"It's hard to deal with. It's only possible to follow his heart. The six signs we left in the house, he found four, and now they should be more confusing."

Lolita laughed excitedly.

"You and Gate are going to work in the eastern grain base for three months now, and the dean gave you new instructions."

Song Ying smiled coldly and stood up, squinting at the light coming in from the corner.

"Do we need to do anything?"

Lolita grinned and showed a strange smile.

"Nothing to do, you have been completely stared at, the babysitter has told me, you should not show your feet!"

Song Ying stared at Lolita coldly, shaking her head fiercely.

"I'm worried that you are over-excited, after all, the woman is in the limit state, but..."

"That guy didn't get anything. It was because he observed too meticulously. Isn't Dean Frey often saying? The more developed and complicated the guy is, the more complicated the method will be, the simpler the method will be. The other party will be difficult to notice. After all, we are all soldiers born under the long-term plan of the dean. Instead, I have obtained his body fluids, and there will be many uses."

Lolita nodded.

"Also, after all, in the eyes of many people, the most real you are just a slutty bitch."

Song Ying sorted out her hair and walked slowly out of the alley, squinting at Lolita.

"Good luck Lolita, but don't worry too much."

.......

In a room next to Zou Lin’s bedroom, the room was in a mess. Billy smoked silently, staring quietly at the shimmering light coming out of the window. His head was turning wildly, constantly thinking about Song. Everything.

A slutty and bad-headed bitch, such a person Billy has seen too much, there are many possibilities for the event, but no matter how you think, everything is clear and straightforward, Billy at this time Has fallen into the labyrinth of thinking in his inner world.

Black and white, with a labyrinth of mirrors, Billy is constantly looking for an exit. On the mirrors, Song Ying's various appearances constantly appear, and Billy constantly observes different Song Yings in the mirror.

"Whether she is an ordinary person or a disguise, if it is an ordinary person, all this is too common sense, if it is a disguise, it is too simple."

In the fierce torture process just now and again, everything that Song Ying realized was very real, and there was no false point.

"Mr. Billy, why am I here?"

Suddenly a woman's voice rang, and the black and white lattice mirror space around him began to shatter, Billy's eyes widened, looking at a naive female Billy behind her, she looked at Billy with a smile, suddenly Billy walked over and grabbed the female Billy's neck.

"What do you do, Billy, I..."

boom

Accompanied by a sound of cracking, a black lacquered hand extended from the mirror and grabbed Billy's neck.

"You need a good rest, Billy."

"You guy..."

Billy glanced back at the mirror behind him, the dark and dark place, with a faint purple particle flashing, a pair of evil eyes staring at himself.

In a trance, Billy woke up, his expression softened, and he looked at everything around him in an ignorant manner, and then hurriedly got up, put on some clothes shyly, but Billy looked at Outside the window, he blinked and immediately smiled.

After going downstairs, the nanny looked at Billy with a puzzled look, but Billy only showed a gentle smile, and quickly left with a bow. He didn't know what happened.

The babysitter had been told everything by Billy. The Song Ying and Gate had no intention of assisting the murderer. Billy also warned the babysitter that she should say nothing.

At this time the nanny took Zou Lin who was asleep on the sofa upstairs.

Billy turned around for a while after going out, came to the back of the house opposite Zou Lin's house, looked at the empty space on the roof, and waved his hand.

A faint blue particle floated in Billy's palm, and then he slowly floated up, Billy said helplessly.

"Mr. Jean, you..."

Billy hadn't finished speaking, his mouth was blocked, and then his body began to hide in the air a little bit, and came to the roof.

Jean said with a smile.

"It's really Miss Billy, you can see me."

Billy grinned and shook his head. His legs sat back next to Jean. The pupils of Jean's eyes were slightly reddish, and there was a touch of gold in the middle. He could see the small dust in the room. .

At the beginning, Jean didn’t believe Billy’s conclusion, nor did anyone believe Zou Lin’s side. Although he couldn’t know anything from Zou Lin’s mouth, Jean had seen too many people, especially those who killed The eyes of the guys who have died of others are all different from ordinary people. The nanny of Zou Lin's costume has been in Zou Lin's house since 10 years ago.

The more complicated things are, the simpler the way. Today, after leaving Jean, he has been squatting on the opposite side overlooking the full view of Zou Lin's family, until now.

There was nothing unusual about the babysitter's behavior in the room. He took care of Zou Lin very carefully, scrubbed her in the room and changed diapers.

"Mr. Jean, I am a little hungry."

Billy blinked and looked at Jean, he smiled helplessly.

"Can you please squat down here? I'll bring you some food. I may need you to help tonight and take turns squatting."

Jean said that he took out a hexagonal badge and placed it in Billy's hand.

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