Marvel's lol system

Chapter 404 Please come in

"I'm not looking for anyone, I just want to ask a few questions."

Ryan loosened his shoulders,

It took some effort to put the kind and professional smile on my face,

Perhaps it was because she hadn't put on a professional fake smile for so long, but the red-haired woman opposite didn't say anything. Instead, she raised her head with her other hand, and the alarm phone number was still on the screen.

"If you have something, I can call the police for you."

"Just let it be inconvenient."

Ryan shook his head.

I'm too lazy to explain what I'm struggling with.

After all, the distance between people in modern society has been gradually widening. If it were him, he would have reacted the same way when he encountered this situation before he had the power of a plug-in.

Turn around,

Just as he was about to leave.

Behind him, Wade suddenly took out his wallet, pulled out a pile of bills that were not wet, shook them and said:

"Let's go inside and take a shower."

"You think my place is a hotel?"

The red-haired woman frowned.

"Add this much more."

Wade pulled out another stack of bills,

Thanks to the generosity of his old friend at the Swiss bank, he now actually experienced the pleasure of mistaking money for money.

The red-haired woman's complexion changed, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly took a step back,

"Okay, please come in."

.........

Feeling the hot water dispelling the chill in his body, Ryan turned off the shower, wiped himself with a new towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

Outside the bathroom is the living room on the first floor. The fireplace inside is burning vigorously. The clothes that were wet before were placed in front of the fireplace, and the moisture inside has almost evaporated.

Wade was sitting on the sofa opposite the fireplace, and he looked like he had just taken a shower. He went to the bathroom on the second floor, so the two of them didn't actually conflict, and there was no need to prioritize.

"She is in her room, probably counting money."

Wade saw Ryan coming out and said.

"This woman has such a big heart."

Ryan sat down on the sofa, took a sip of the hot tea placed in front of him and said.

Although he and Wade are not ordinary people, it is obviously an uncomfortable experience to be soaked in the rain in this winter. But now, burning in the fireplace and drinking hot tea, it feels much more comfortable.

"Aren't you afraid that we'll steal something?"

Ryan said,

As he began to look around at the surrounding furnishings, he found that there was nothing to steal from this woman's house, as if it had just been raided by a group of robbers.

pouted,

Ryan added:

"Tsk, I'm not afraid that we are bad people."

"Heh, maybe she is a bad person herself?" Wade said, looking at the stairs.

"What did you find?" Ryan asked as he put on his almost dry coat and shook his still wet hair.

"It's nothing, just a little fan. She may not be a bad person, but she is obviously not related to the good people."

"This matter is out of our control. People have their own plans."

but,

This discovery also explains why this woman would invite them in regardless of the money after seeing the money. After all, when the addiction really comes, what else can't this group of people do?

The two baked for a while on the sofa in front of the fireplace,

When the last trace of moisture has evaporated,

Ryan tapped on the table,

"Call her down and ask."

"Ah."

Wade nods,

Then he shouted up loudly:

"Please come down."

About four or five minutes have passed.

The woman walked down a bit slowly,

It can be clearly felt that she has a very obvious resistance in her whole body, but it may be because she only received the money, she still sat down on the stool next to her patiently,

The previous vigilance turned into a trace of impatience and anxiety at this time.

"Have any strange things happened to you recently?"

Ryan said after thinking for a while.

"Are you reporters?"

The red-haired woman glanced at Wade, and then said to herself:

"Reporters are not as generous as you."

"So, something happened?"

Otherwise, why would the first reaction be to think of reporters? Obviously, it is because there are always reporters around here recently.

"It's not a surprise, is it? It's just a case of mass disappearance. I don't know who spread it. It attracted a group of reporters like sharks that smelled fishy. Even the police around became a little more."

Normal people would be happy to accept that there were more police officers around, but for the red-haired woman, it simply cut off her life.

"How many people are missing?" Ryan asked.

"Six, or seven, who knows, there isn't even a single suspect, who knows if these people have crashed into the sea?"

"Other than someone missing, is there anything else going on?"

"Do you have to ask the police yourself about this?" The red-haired woman was a little impatient.

"We didn't see the police," Wade said.

"you sure?"

The red-haired woman was stunned.

Then he asked quickly.

"Sure." Wade nodded, "With such heavy rain, maybe the police will go to rest."

A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the red-haired woman. She stood up and walked to the window, poked her head out and looked around. After confirming that there were indeed no policemen, her whole body became excited.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll go out and do some shopping."

The red-haired woman put on a windbreaker, didn't even go to get an umbrella, and didn't care whether her words conformed to normal logic or not.

She couldn't wait to push the door open, covering her head with one hand, and at the same time she opened her legs and ran towards the villa next door.

The two villas were actually less than twenty meters apart. There was a green belt that served as a simple partition. Braving the heavy rain, the red-haired woman glanced at the Volvo parked at the door of the villa.

Muttering in his mouth:

"Looks like she's home, looks like she's home."

"Bang bang bang!"

[5200] "Bang bang bang!!!"

The red-haired woman walked over, no longer covering her hair with her hands, but started banging on the door vigorously,

"Alice, Alice, it's me, open the door quickly, open the door quickly!"

"clatter"

The door was pushed open from the inside,

It was an old man with some gray hair who opened the door.

The red-haired woman glanced inside,

Some eagerly asked:

"Is Alice home?"