The woman took a sip of her wine and asked lightly.

Roca twitched the corner of her mouth. This woman looked only in her 30s, and her tone was still so loud.

"Madam, are you famous?"

"you guess!"

The woman lifted the mirror frame.

"Not interested in!"

Roca took a few glances, but didn't recognize him, and got up while leaning on the bar, ready to leave.

bang~

Someone slapped his right arm, he drank too much wine, staggered and sat down again.

"Hey ma'am, what are you doing?"

Roca was dissatisfied.

"Drink with me!"

The woman took a glass of rum and put it in front of him.

Roca was stunned for a moment, "Why should I drink with you?"

"I finally met an acquaintance in Charleston, how could I let him go so easily?"

"acquaintance?"

Roca shook his head, "I don't know you"

"But I know you"

The woman sized him up and said with a smile, "Is that Mr. Big? What are you doing in Charleston?"

"I'm filming here... I may have had too much to drink, please forgive me for not recognizing you, who are you?"

"Filming?"

The woman asked with great interest, what project?

"It's not fair, I answered a question for you, you should answer a question for me,"

"Alright alright!"

The woman smiled with the corners of her mouth bent, and suddenly her expression changed, and her temperament became indifferent and crazy.

"My name is Erin, Erin Wuornos"

"Eileen Wuornos?"

Roca rubbed between his brows, "I'm sorry I haven't heard of this name, are you a model? An actor?"

"No, no, I'm actually a killer!"

The woman said coldly.

"is it?"

Rocca frowned.

"Want to hear my story?"

asked the woman, raising her glass.

"If I refuse, will you kill me?"

Rocca joked.

"You can try!"

The woman raised the corner of her lower lip, and her expression became crazy and chaotic again, with a hint of danger that no one dared to underestimate.

"Well, it's an honor to hear a story from a beautiful killer like you"

Roca sat up straight and touched the wine glass.

"My name is Eileen Wuornos"

The woman sighed and said slowly, "I was born in a broken family. When I was two years old, my father raped a 7-year-old girl and was imprisoned. When I was 4 years old, my mother ran away from home. I was arrested. Adopted by her grandparents, she was raped and pregnant by her grandfather's friend at the age of 14, and gave birth to a child..."

Roca couldn't help frowning when he heard this. It wasn't that the woman was so miserable, but that the story was very familiar. He stared at the woman's cheek again, and only heard her speak slowly:

"...then I was offering sex on the roads in South Carolina, and I shot and killed a guy who wouldn't pay me and hit me, and in the ten years since then, I've killed a total of Six men, including a policeman... Actually, I don't want to kill them, eh~"

The woman covered her face, shaking her shoulders slightly, and her whole body was somewhat gloomy.

thump~

At the opposite bar, the bartender threw the mixing glass on the ground, his face changed drastically, and he picked up the phone and was about to call the police.

"Sir, don't be nervous, she was joking, what she just said is the story of the first serial female killer, Irene Wuornos, Irene was executed last year, you read the news report ?"

Rocca said quickly.

The bartender thought for a while. Last year, this incident had a great impact, and he had heard of it.

"Hey ma'am, please stop joking, this joke is not funny at all"

Roca said seriously that this story is the same as the movie "The Devil". If he hadn't seen this movie, he would have been fooled.

"Feel sorry!"

The woman took her hand away and wept.

"Uh~"

This sense of substitution is too strong.

"Are you all right?"

Roca handed over a tissue and asked.

"No, I'm fine!"

The woman drank from her glass and ordered two more glasses of golden rum.

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