[Quick Transmigration] The Truman Show

Her facial expression was slightly relaxed, but her brows were obviously furrowed, "You didn't investigate me, but you saw my identity when we first met?"

"Well, you are actually very good at guessing." He said casually, "You are not talking to me carefully, but you are looking at it out of curiosity, so your status is different from ours. But you are too young , and your eyes are too clean, not the eyes of a qualified agent at all. Your clothes are very simple, but expensive-obviously, your family background is not ordinary. You can call me a philistine, but even if you are a group No one will really choose a rookie in the team to spawn monsters, unless the rookie is a rich local tyrant. Frankly speaking, your family background is indeed the main reason why I choose you. Another secondary reason may be because I like people with clean eyes. I know better what to say to arouse the curiosity and pity in those eyes, and these will become important subjective factors that force you to make a choice."

Her eyes darkened, "You are amazing."

"Don't think too much." The smile on the corner of his mouth was very weak, "I'm just a little smart, a small townsman who can read people's eyes."

"A common man? No, you don't act like a common man at all."

"I didn't lie to you, I just took advantage of you," he said.

She sneered, "Successfully?"

"Angry?" He laughed badly, "but it's the truth, and I think I should be honest."

"I do like honest people, but I'm afraid to work with you right now. Also, even if you choose me, you can't trust me, you can't even trust anyone, I'm not as observant as you are, but I guess What's more, maybe you once trusted, but you were betrayed."

Her words hit the nail on the head and pierced into his heart like a blade.

He closed his eyes slightly, his fingers trembled slightly uncontrollably, rubbed them on the fabric, and then went to touch the cigarette in his trouser pocket again.

"Looks like I guessed right."

"If you want to talk about betrayal, it's a bit too much. Some things are difficult but fair. If you really want to say who is shameless and despicable, that despicable person must be me. If you want to know my past, you don't need to investigate , because you can't find out too much; you don't have to guess, because I can tell you frankly," he turned the cigarette in his mouth to light, took a puff impatiently, and puffed, Like an addict, "Eight years ago, I rescued an anti-narcotics policeman. The DEA wanted to sneak in as an undercover agent, but I found out. Somehow, he was obsessed and rescued him; he was investigating a case of drug money laundering. case, and later I became his informant."

"At that time, you were only eight years old," she was startled and angry, "how, how could he—"

"I really don't blame him. My life is my own. I was the one who rushed to become this informant. It really has nothing to do with him. What's more, I was born there, and I never thought about it. I’m familiar with the place, so it’s not dangerous for me. But it’s not necessarily so if he does it by himself. Some people see it as a note at first sight, and they can smell it from a long distance away. come out, but I’m different. And,” he smiled and pointed to his head, “I’m pretty good at thinking, I can’t read but I have a good memory. In fact, I don’t really understand these things, but I can look at people, glance, I know whether this person is happy or unhappy, whether he is pretending to be happy or pretending to be unhappy. No gambler is happy when he loses money. Those who deliberately come to the casino to lose money and pretend to be unhappy are generally not really sick, that’s why they come here money laundering."

She understood.In those days, there were not so many means of money laundering. In some countries and regions, the gambling industry was legal, and the casinos there were also the most traditional places for money laundering. Many drug transactions are now laundered through casinos.For example, someone enters the market with 1000 million chips and loses 300 million, leaving 700 million. If the 700 million chips are exchanged for cash, it will become "statutory and clean" income.Those who come to the casino to launder money generally have to lose 10%-30% of the chips as the money laundering fee. This is an unwritten agreement of the casino.

"What I have to do is very simple, just memorize some money launderers and the amount of money. No need to take a camera, that thing is too eye-catching; their names are fake, only their faces are real, I Remember it, and then draw it with a pen."

"What then?"

"I've been around for five years. My hands and feet are very clean, without leaving any traces. Everything is stored in my mind. No one suspects me, but unexpectedly, it was folded into the hands of the Parsel."

Parsel - refers to the head of the police.People are not enough to swallow elephants, snakes are greedy, and they look like a sliver. In slang, this kind of policeman who secretly bends the law for personal gain and accepts casino protection fees is called a snake guy.

He held the cigarette close to his lips with his hand, inhaled eagerly into his lungs, and then calmly exhaled a faint cloud of smoke, "The police made a big fuss, no one caught it, and it didn't work, but I was exposed. I I didn’t escape, those people wanted to be me, I can only say things that they are afraid of, they don’t believe it, I can’t be wrong if I say something that I’ve seen at a glance-in fact, I have no evidence for these, but I guessed it. They gave me a book and asked me to read it and recite it. I said I couldn’t read, but they said it’s okay, you can draw it if you can’t read. Finally, I drew it. I’ve read that book before. I said follow the rules of the road—roulette, if you win the bet, I’ll live, if you lose the bet, I’ll end it myself.”

"Ever played roulette?" he asked her.

"Betting high and low," she said.

There are a total of 36 numbers in roulette. You can bet on high or low numbers (1-18, 19-36), bet on red or black numbers, bet on odd or even numbers, these probabilities are [-]-[-], and the odds are also the lowest of.

"I play with this excitement," he said with a smile, "Choose one of the 36 numbers, and the rake rate is 2.7%."

"You won the bet."

"Yes, I won the bet, but I also lost," he took a puff on his cigarette, and breathed out slowly, "They thought I was a good seedling, but they were afraid of my ambition, so they fed me powder."

She gasped.

"Don't worry, I quit now," he suddenly smiled. "Later, he rescued me and helped me quit drugs."

"The anti-narcotics policeman you rescued back then?"

"Ah."

"Then do you still hate him?"

"Do you hate? He asked me that too. I told him that I hated him, hated him all my life, and every time I got addicted to drugs, I would deliberately bite him, leaving bloody teeth marks on his body, but in fact He doesn't owe me anything, and he never explained." While speaking, he had already smoked two cigarettes, and quickly lit a third one, took a puff before continuing, "I saved him with little effort, But he risked his life to save me. As an informant, I didn’t think I had done a great thing, but I just thought it was fun. The clues I provided could never constitute evidence—at that time I didn’t I don’t know—the gang of greedy Parsels still want me to testify in court, but if I do testify, then I’m really a dead man. He protected me under pressure. The DEA’s operation, He didn't know about it, and he was dismissed later. Actually, I was quite happy to know that he is too straightforward, and people who are too upright are miserable in this world, and he always goes to the most dangerous missions. My legs are not very good and I am limping. I didn’t get any credit at such an age, except for the job. It’s a good thing. I found out about these things later. He will send me to school after detoxification, and I can’t stay there. I left him a letter and left."

"You decided to forgive him."

"On the contrary," he smiled with innocent cruelty, "I wrote that I would never forgive him and never want to see him again."

"What about him? Did he go to you?"

"I found it, he thought I didn't know. I was hanging out in the bar during that time, and he gave all the money to a dancer in the bar. He thought I liked her and asked her to take care of me. The dancer took the money and said he was disgusted I don’t have much money, but I didn’t get any of it, so I gave it all to me, and he taught me, ‘It’s not easy for your father to earn this little money, so don’t fool around outside’!”

She also laughed when she heard it, and felt uncomfortable again.

"Then why did you come here and choose to be an actor? Do you want to make money?"

"Not exactly, maybe I hope he can see me. I don't hate him, but I can't let him forget me. I want to appear in front of him all the time, remind him all the time, make him feel guilty, and let him live his whole life. Feel guilty about me."

"You, why do you torture him like this? You obviously care about him, but you still say—" She stared into his eyes, "You have other unspeakable feelings for him, so you deliberately let him live in guilt."

"Did you see it?" He smiled, and asked while twisting a cigarette, "Do you think I'm mean?"

"At least I won't use a person's guilt to force him to submit." She said, "You are too used to calculating people's hearts, such as the first time I met you."

"I don't want to gamble, because there are some things I can't afford to lose."

She froze suddenly.

"I know you hate greedy people with ulterior motives," he said calmly after puffing out a puff of smoke, "but my despicableness is only aimed at him, and has nothing to do with you."

She was very upset when she heard this, why was she, who was doted on by bamboo horses since she was a child and got engaged to be engaged, was shown a face of affection by a minor who was still in the stage of crush!

Damn it, you are so despicable and shameless, yet dare to use the tone of kindness, and speak so confidently!

……

She was silent for a while, thought of something, and asked, "You chose me because of my family background, but you just wanted to save your life, right? Do you think my identity and background can protect you?"

"Well, I know too much, and there are many people who want to kill me. You'd better be mentally prepared."

"You left him because he couldn't protect you, and you didn't want to drag him down?"

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Tsk, I really didn't think so much, but you said all this, of course I have to go downhill."

She smiled and held out her hand, "Happy cooperation."

He held a cigarette with her, "Have a nice cooperation."

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