Goo-goo-goo.The sound of boiling water hitting the lid of the pot was heard trivially, and a faint sweet aroma could be faintly smelled, lingering under the wings of the nose.Hodden walked back with brisk steps and said with a smile, "We can't rule out the possibility that the other party is not specifically spying on the two of us, but everyone in the waiting room of the examination center, but we just happen to be part of it." ”"But we still can't figure it out."
Robben complained back with Hoden's words just now.Hodden didn't mind either, and sat down at his desk again, "But we can still fight back."
Robben, there must be a motive and a purpose behind any crime. ”Even neurological patients are no exception, it's just that their motivation is irregular, "and we, me and Samuel, are their motivations." ”"We are their target, and we have found enough clues today to piece together their true motives and goals, and if we can find the pattern, we can get closer to the truth.They are not invulnerable.We still have a chance. ”The words were understated, but he could feel Holden's firm and tenacious self-confidence, and behind the lazy and casual mask, the edge was revealed for the first time.Robben closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down, "So what did you find?"
We didn't stay long at all today, and your attention is clearly not here.I'm almost going to believe you're making a special trip to a tailored suit. ”After all, he still didn't resist the urge to complain - in the tailor's shop, Hoden spent too long on suits.In the examination room, all of Hoden's attention seemed to be drawn to the form.Hodden didn't mind, and gnawed on the second snake pear, and his eyes fell on the snake pear in Robben's hand, which was completely coldly received, "Are you sure you don't want a snake pear?"
”Robben stared intently at Hoden and replied with action.Hodden shrugged his shoulders and didn't force it.Although they didn't stay long today, the details are often hidden in the corners, and as long as you pay attention, then the clues are everywhere - as long as things happen, they will inevitably leave traces.What's more, as he just said, the mastermind behind the scenes is not invulnerable.Without much explanation, Hoden pulled an item out of his pocket and placed it directly on the table, "It's a little reward from the tailor's shop." ”Robben looked at it, and at the same time that doubts were breeding, he faintly smelled the smell of danger, "......
You stole it?
Or what's going on?
”Five Kies."
When I entered the tailor's shop, I was awakened with some memories, incomplete, just fragments, but some clues could be connected, so I made a bold attempt to introduce you to the job you applied for, pretending to be an intermediary, and that's what I got in return." ”“…… The job Samuel applied for?
”Robben reacted immediately.After receiving Howlen's affirmative answer, Robben's expressionless face became more and more gloomy, and a cold breath seeped through from the inside out: they all knew that once money transactions were involved, things were not so simple.Robben would rather the five kiths were obtained by Hodden."
What do you remember?"
Robben captures an important point."
Two names, Mr.
Harford, Nick Nightingale."
Holden didn't push back, and simply said his message neatly."
I can vaguely remember some fragments of the picture.Samuel and I did show up together in the tailor's shop, along with another face, Nick Nightingale. ”"He was supposed to be the intermediary who introduced me and Samuel to the job, which was to serve as a waitress at a high-class banquet hosted by Mr.
Harfort.You can earn four crores in one night.The day you noticed me and Samuel was supposed to be when we went to pick up our suits. ”Four crowes, which is more than a week's salary for Nair, but with only one night of work, it's no wonder that Howl Helo is so involved.It's no wonder Samuel couldn't help it.Robben's eyes also flickered slightly, and his clenched fists tightened more and more, suppressing and suppressing, but he still couldn't control the anger in his heart.But this time it's no longer about Holden, it's about who is behind the whole affair."
As a middleman, that's a commission, about 10 percent."
Hoden's gaze glanced again at the Five Kies on the table.How on earth do you work to earn so much in one night?
What kind of job is it that can make such money as a middleman?
Even if there is no more information, you can smell the cats and conspiracies, just relying on the income of "four crooks", you can imagine how many people are willing to pay for it, even with blood on their hands, not to mention how many interests are hidden behind the whole thing.Add to that the eyeball and the claw on the shoulder in the exam room that is peeking into the waiting room, and things are getting weirder and more dangerous.But now the initiative is no longer in their hands, whether they want it or not, they have been caught up in it, and if they are not careful, they may face death.From the inspection center turning around and leaving, to the silence on the steam light rail, to the market shopping for groceries after returning to the 8th arrondissement......
All the actions that had been confusing were now answered by Robben - Hoden knew exactly what he was doing, and was doing everything in his power to save his life, including Hoden's own and his.And he is like a fool, impulsively and stupidly constantly challenging Horden's bottom line, and even adding to the chaos, sooner or later his actions will bury his own and Hoden's lives, and even Samuel may never come back.Calm and self-controlled.Calm and wise.These should be the traits that Robben was proud of, but just this afternoon, those "traits" were gone.He's running amok like a fool, not only is he not contributing but he's dragging his feet, and he's starting to know himself unrecognizable, the irascible and irritable, incapable of thinking, who is destroying Samuel's last hope of survival.What should he do?
If he continues like this, he doesn't know what will happen, and he may put Hoden, who managed to escape, in danger of death again.He......
He can't do it, he shouldn't do it, there's no way he can do it.Robben looked at Holden, his eyes were obscure, and his expressionless face faintly revealed a little struggle and entanglement, but he didn't know what to say, he wanted to say and stopped, and there was only disappointment in his chest and hatred for himself; Then, without warning, he turned and walked away.()