What does it mean? Could it be that something went wrong with me just now (Jian'er's black face: This problem is a big problem!)? Why did the person in front of me suddenly change his face, like a cat with a trampled tail, jumping three feet high? Sure enough, just like the oriental saying, it's hard to raise a villain and a woman! The person in front of me is still like this.

I don't dare to beat him for the time being, at least until the details of this person were confirmed, Jack didn't want to get into big trouble. In fact, he didn't know that if he touched Jian'er, the trouble had already been caused. He didn't beat him and said that he had already gotten into big trouble because a man who thought he was passive was ignorant on his head and wanted to kill someone.

"Bang!" A big palm stretched out, pressed the switch of the incandescent lamp on the table, and then lifted the lampshade. The light really thrust towards Jian'er's eyes, making Jian'er unable to help but turn his head. He raised his hand to block the dazzling light, but he had already slowed down, because at this time, her eyes were sour that they were sore that they wanted to shed tears by the light.

What the hell is this?! Jian'er rubbed her eyes, and was already in a state of flame and was directly raised by a few big dry firewood. She was really annoyed. Jian'er understands very well what Nicholas's move means. It turns out that this person really treats her as a prisoner for trial. Treat her as a prisoner!? He blocked Jian'er's throat in one breath, and the little flame in his heart is already on the rise to a fire in Liaoyuan.

"Be honest, my respected lady. I think with your wisdom, you should know what environment you are in now. In order to avoid having a bad life, we all are not happy, I think you'd better cooperate with us and answer our questions carefully." Now that Jack has become less calm, and there is a sign that he is led by the woman named Song in front of him, Nicholas knows that he can't speak. Because it's obvious that Jack has been a little unhappy with the series of discomforts, he has lost his calmness and reason.

"You are more annoying than that guy named Jack!" In fact, He Chuck was not in a beautiful mood, and was disturbed by his rare shopping interest, ruining the good time she had a sweet date with her boyfriend. He was locked in this dilapidated room full of turbulent smell, and he wanted to be a prisoner for trial. It would be strange if Jian'er's mood was so beautiful.

Especially, their arrest made Jian'er, who thought he had already turned his luck and no longer had a conflict with this romantic capital, and was possessed by the physical constitution, feel that his body seemed to be back again. All this made Jian'er, who was specially spoiled by Lu Wangshi and Lei, a little arrogant recently, accept it and incompetently. So although he did not speak badly, Jian'er's words became a little tit-for-tat.

"Is that? That's really my regret." Nicholas shrugged, but there was no trace of regret in his eyebrows and eyes, but instead brought a faint sense of provocation and superiority. "Okay, no matter what you think now, my beautiful lady, but one thing you have to admit is that you are a prisoner at this time, and we are... (I raised my chin with smugness and shrugged), so with your rationality, you should know who has the right to speak now, and you should understand what you should do, right? Just as Jack just said, some methods are not pleasant to use for a young and beautiful lady, right?"

"Is that true?" Jian'er wrapped her hand, curled her lips, narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled, and looked at Nicholas with an inexplicable expression. The look of smiling rather than smiling made Nichola frown, and her heart leapt, and a trace of deep thought flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, Nicholas, don't talk so much nonsense to her anymore," Jack, who thought he had adjusted his condition, spoke again, "Madam, if I were you, answer our questions honestly now." Jack's face turned solemn, and he put on a business-related night girl's face, "Name!"

"Hmph, hum." Jian'er hummed coldly, wrapped her hands, leaned back, crossed her legs, and posed in a non-violent and uncooperative posture.

"Gender." Jack's eyes twitched, and the blue veins on his big palm bulged, and he suppressed the anger that was rising up and continued to ask.

"Don't you have eyes? You're still so mentally retarded that you can't tell the difference between men and women." Jian'er curled her lips and looked at Jack sneer.

"You are very brave, ma'am! But do you know..." Jack showed a cold smile, "You are the first person to show off like this to me. I hope you can still keep it... Michael!" Jack Young called out the door with a high voice.

"Yes, head!" A rough male voice came from outside the door and responded in a rough voice.

"Come in and take our noble lady out for a good walk, have a long experience, and by the way..." Jack turned his head and showed a meaningful smile to Jian'er, "You can also take our lady to visit her compatriots!"

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At this time, on the other end, in the monitoring room of the building.

"Mario, I want to review the surveillance of the building today." Mr. Clins said hello and ordered.

"Today's surveillance? But, the previous surveillance information has been taken away." Mario said at a loss.

"What?!" Mr. Clins was startled, then his face turned dark, "Who was it?! Who took it away?! Why didn't you tell me?!" At the same time, Lei's face, which was already dark enough, was even more dark.

"It's the gentlemen who came with you today. After they left, they took away all the surveillance information today. I was about to tell you about this, not..." Mario looked at Lei with some intent, and at the same time, the voice of his speech became smaller and smaller. After all, he could see clearly this previous performance in the surveillance room. Mrs. Mofes's previous lessons are still there. He doesn't think that his small body can handle it better than Mrs. Mofes. After all, the otakus, especially the technical otakus who is seriously lacking in exercise, cannot afford to be injured! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!