[Comprehensive British and American] Become the best feasible plan in the audience

He put his things in his backpack, looked at the traffic and neon lights on the street outside, suddenly felt a little lonely, it was really easy to think wildly when he was alone at night.

Sitting on the steps of the door, Carol exhaled a standard circular smoke ring, raised his eyes and watched the eye ring slowly dissipate.

I heard from his teammates who reincarnated in the four worlds with him before that life is like a journey, but their journey is extraordinarily long, but the scenery they see is also different from others. Thinking about it carefully, I am a little lucky Woolen cloth.

These words really comforted him, so that he would not lose his mind in endless reincarnation.

It wasn't until a long time later, when he found a way to leave the reincarnation space, that he heard from others that his teammates had given up all their energy points and self-destructed.

I can't remember how I felt at the time...

"What are you doing sitting at the door?" Henry, whose hair was still wet, got out of the car, looking a little upset.

Carol stood up and stubbed out the cigarette butt: "Look at the store. Are you okay?"

"Fine, I'm fine, but someone wiped my neck cleanly..." Henry's tone was a little irritable, he pushed open the door, and went to his basement.

"..." Carol felt a little sympathetic to him. Being killed was not a good experience. If he had to guess, maybe Adam did it...or the real murderer did it.

"He went to the Frenchman." Abel felt a little guilty, "because I stole the Frenchman's client list."

"If you don't steal his client list, Henry will go too..." Carol shook his head. The real murderer might be in that client list, but it was not deciphered, and the doctor happened to meet the murderer face to face.

Henry hasn't won a one-line battle yet...

"Besides, when did you steal it?" He who followed the whole time didn't notice it.

"Aren't you at the police station?"

Carol: "..."

"Adam killed me. He looks very cold and skilled..." Henry came out of the basement and sat on the side, only to take a sip of the water that Abel handed over.

"Isn't this normal?" Carol interrupted Henry, preventing him from recalling the feeling of being killed. "The longer you live, the more people you kill. Can you be unskilled? Don't think about it, this kind of The thing is to take a step back and think about it more and more, and be careful that there will be problems when you get angry."

Henry: "..."

"Okay, now tell me what's going on?"

Henry: "..."

He looked at Carol Chris, who was standing with his arms folded, and shook his head helplessly. The condensed breath in his body suddenly dissipated.

"I went to the Frenchman and asked her to testify in court that the list that Abel took out was not stolen. She told me that the person who bought the dagger was a man, not a boy at all."

"It's him?!" Carol frowned, "The father of that child?"

Henry nodded: "yeah, I was stabbed by him..."

Carol nodded: "So, you were dying?"

Henry: "..."

"Joe almost found out my secret."

"Oh, that person can be said to have helped you...although the means are very..."

"You don't want such help, do you?"

"Okay, don't think about it." Carol patted him on the shoulder, and what he said made Henry fall silent, "You don't expect Joe to discover your secret, do you?"

Henry didn't speak.

Carol smiled, picked up his backpack, and waved his hand: "Think about it...I'm leaving!"

"Bay!"

He had to catch the plane back at ten o'clock this evening. Living in someone else's house was not a good option for him, and the unfamiliar environment would not make him relax.Anyway, it's not very far away, and it won't take long to fly back.

The glass door was closed, and Abel looked at Carol's leaving back and asked, "So let him go?"

"It's impossible for him to live here... Besides, we don't have a place for him to live here."

"Okay then... I made pancakes, do you want to eat them?"

"No...I have to take it easy."

……

After arriving home, the night was already very dark, he carefully observed the door, checked the lock, and then opened the door and walked in.

After closing the door, Carol had no intention of going to sleep at all. He took out the book list Rhett gave him, took out the tablet computer, looked for the electronic version of the book, circled it with a pen if he could not find it, and planned to At dawn, go to the library to borrow.

Time flies, especially when you're so involved in something that it's dawn before you know it.

He put down the tablet, stood up and stretched.

After cleaning the ashtray full of cigarette butts, he let out a long sigh of relief and fell down on the soft bed.

Counting it, he hadn't slept for three days, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, he was still full of energy, even a little excited, and couldn't sleep at all. Don't think about it, his dark circles are definitely getting deeper and deeper. Punk eye makeup is about the same.

Do not you know why……

Big brother, if you don’t smoke and don’t deliberately stay up late, why can’t you fall asleep?

After lying down for a while, Carol felt a little hungry, got up, washed his face indiscriminately, and went out to buy food.

When he arrived at the place, he realized that he didn't bring cash with him, and the store didn't accept credit cards... My God, isn't this a bit too backward?Looking at the pancake in her hand, Carol scratched her head... it was a little awkward.

"The machine is broken, but there is a bank not far away, you can go there to withdraw some money." The old store manager with a big beard didn't look up, "If you really want that pancake."

Carol: "..."

Well, go get your money.

Banks go to work very early, at least at this point, there are quite a few people withdrawing and depositing money.

Carol finished the pancakes in two or three bites, entered the bank, and queued behind a cash machine with relatively few people, waiting for the lady in front to handle the business.

"Bah!!!" A familiar gunshot sounded, and Carol instantly entered a state of alert, looking in the direction of the sound——

"Hand over all the money!" The robber in black stockings (?) threw a sack in front of the cabinet lady, and pointed a gun to her head, "No consecutive numbers, no brand new ones, you hear that? Be careful, I'll blow your head off!! Quick, put all the money in it!!!"

Behind him was a calm-looking robber who held a gun and shouted to other customers: "Lie on the ground! Don't move around, hand over your phone!"

Carol: "..."

He just wants to buy breakfast! ! !As for?

He quietly took out his mobile phone, took advantage of the commotion, hid in a corner, and called the police.

The author has something to say:

Carol: "Damn it, stuck in the bank..."

Author: "Only a cute collection can save you, OVO."