Mr. Siren [Comprehensive British and American]

The last time we talked about where did we come from? By the way, the knight was exhausted and collapsed in the city on the edge of the wasteland. He was saved by a young businessman who hired a poor knight to escort him back to the capital.

Yes, this is a wealthy businessman from the capital.

This wealthy businessman was born handsome and his family was rich, and he quickly won the hearts of girls all over the city. Maybe there are a few boys?Although the most beautiful girl in the city, the hotel owner's daughter, was lukewarm to him, everyone could see the burning eyes in her eyes when she looked at the rich businessman.

After all, she is no longer young, and if she waits any longer, she will really become an old girl. The man who looks at her is either not old and sophisticated and only wants her to be a beautiful vase, or he is poor and has nothing but sincerity. This girl is ambitious Bobo doesn't bother to live an ordinary life, if she misses this, she doesn't know if there will be a better partner.

It's a pity that the rich businessman is not very interested in her. There are many beauties in the capital who are prettier than her. He appreciates some unique and beautiful qualities more than her appearance.

Such as diligence, such as cute clumsiness.

That's right, the rich businessman fell in love with the boy in the hotel, his short messy short hair that was as brilliant as gold, his clumsy but never-give-up hard work, and he even fell in love with the boy because he took one more look at the innkeeper's daughter Be jealous of solitude.

But is it love?

The well-informed knight saw clearly on one side, but secretly bet with himself how long it would take for the rich merchant to change his target.

It won't be long before the rich businessman finds that the clumsy little guy can't keep up with the speed and breadth of his thinking. There is only a small town with an acre of land in front of him. In fact, interest can't sustain long-term love at all.

What's more, there is an unknown dark side hidden in that little guy.

The knight was eagerly preparing to watch an interesting drama, despite the fact that one of the leading actors was his employer and savior.

But love is really an interesting joke. The boy's eyes are always chasing the beautiful daughter of the innkeeper, and he turns a deaf ear to the courtship of the rich businessman. But the beautiful girl only thinks about how to fall in love with the rich man, and occasionally teases the boy. The two strokes are like teasing the pet dog at home. The rich businessman is still obsessed with the little guy, and even wants to get rid of the annoying girl from the world.

The wealthy businessmen from the capital always have some shady tricks that are not humane.

What he didn't expect was that before doing it himself, the innkeeper's daughter couldn't bear it anymore and was about to remove the biggest stumbling block on his way to success.

She didn't do it herself, she had a good head besides a good face, and she wasn't that stupid to go to the gallows for a boy.

The innkeeper's daughter chose to find another businessman, a businessman who was robbed of his business by a rich businessman and was on the verge of bankruptcy.

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"Walker Ruth." Someone shouted his name in the corrupt and chaotic bar, but the drunken young man just shook his head, took another sip of wine, half-closed his eyes and slumped on the sofa, pretending to be dead.

He knew that his future was basically over, he lost his role in "The Knights", and he just beat out the teeth of an investor who wanted to do something about him. He has already cut off contact with him, all he can do is to drink more good wine while he still has money in his card, maybe after tomorrow he will not even have the money to buy low-quality whiskey.

He dazedly saw the bodyguard in black walking towards him, ha, it seemed that the obese investor's revenge was coming.

He raised his head and drank the last bit of wine at the bottom of the bottle. He was happily carried away by the bodyguards without any resistance.

As for the flashing lights around and the news that tomorrow will definitely not look good?

Is there not much negative news about him, and whether he can see the sun tomorrow is another matter. Let God consider such esoteric things as reputation.

Walker Ruth, who thought so, vomited all over the floor as soon as the bodyguard put him down, destroying a valuable wool carpet.

"Clean it up for him." He heard someone say, it was a woman's voice, which of his ex-sex buddies had a conscience and made trouble?

No, no, although everyone knows that Walker Ruth is an out-and-out rogue, villain, and has nothing to offer except his acting skills. He can be called a model of a crooked child star in the entertainment industry, but he and his friends have always been good friends. The goods are equal, so that no one suddenly wants to get rid of his own cancer for the society.

Shivering from the cold water pouring over his head, he looked dazedly at the woman standing beside him with arms folded and opened his mouth to laugh.

"You look really good, very similar to Joa Murray."

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At this time, Greg·Davy's family is having a special dance class. Don't get me wrong, there is nothing glamorous about this matter, even if there is, it has been completely disturbed by Greg·Davy's clumsy and stiff movements.

Little Mr. Dewey began to understand why the teacher was so angry that he couldn't help scolding Greg Davy. Although the dance after the adaptation was indeed relatively difficult, he danced so badly after learning for so long It's no longer a problem that can be solved with hard work. He even wants to suggest that the other party go to the hospital to check if the cerebellum is underdeveloped, which is why they can't even do basic body coordination.

In fact, it is not his fault that he is so angry that he loses his demeanor. This is already the fifth day of their extra teaching after class, and Greg Davy's progress is still zero. He has been very smart since he was a child, even if his acting skills are not good, he is still improving slowly. Little Mr. Dewey couldn't understand why someone could not learn the most basic dance steps in five days.

God testifies that he is already teaching in the same way that dance teachers taught five-year-old children.

Well, many times the clumsy Cinderella can only be seen from a distance but not played with. Little Mr. Dewey is proving this sentence by himself.

"Do it again." With a long sigh, he decided to make a final struggle, "If it really doesn't work, discuss with the director about deleting the dancing scene."

If the efforts put in cannot be rewarded accordingly, then this is a complete loss-making business. He can see that the director has begun to be dissatisfied with Greg Davy's lack of progress for a long time, so instead of losing everything in the end, it is better Docking the tail in advance to survive, and using cuts in scenes in exchange for a good impression of wit and reason, is not a bad business.

But Mr. Dewey didn't expect that his kind proposal would be strongly opposed by Greg Davy. He growled like an enraged leopard that this was murdering his character, and his emotions were completely out of control. As for finally driving Mr. Dewey out of the house with a chair, the poor guy was lost in the streets of the strange Hollywood civilian area in the middle of the night.

What a show.

Triton, who used the mental power left on Greg Davy to remotely monitor the whole process, flicked his tail, and sent a message to the old housekeeper to ask him to send a car to send the little poor boy home,

He is not short of rations now, so he can watch the show from the other side for the time being.

He was still on the far sea at this time, and he could swim up through the passage in the yacht to eat something in the swimming pool from time to time—especially the man who was tied up and thrown into the water and now lost consciousness and could only shiver in a corner.

At first Triton didn't intend to keep him for so long, he just wanted to have a good meal and throw him to the police station. However, the dark aura about this man was unexpectedly heavy, perhaps because he was often recalled. The old ones don't look bad, and they have a long-lasting charm left by the years.

What really made Triton want to kill him was what he saw when he filtered the man's memory. The siren who killed innocent people indiscriminately didn't care much, but he really couldn't bear to kill his humans.

First kill him to torture Reid, then hurt Reid to torture the entire BAU team, and then Hotch and Hotch's family, in order to prove his strength and authority, and satisfy his inner sick desire.

George Foyet, the former Boston Reaper, escaped from prison after being profiled and successfully arrested by the BAU team. He has forever lost the chance to commit another crime because he chose a wrong target.

Triton lightly destroyed all his sanity, preparing to devour most of his soul to replenish his physical strength and dispose of him. This kind of soul full of twisted and dark flavors is also the ration that Kraken quite likes. In fact, he is no longer He remembered how long it had been since he had eaten a soul, and he was so happy that he was about to cry when he swallowed it. Sure enough, any negative emotions were not as good as one ten-millionth of a delicious soul. He couldn't even imagine how he had endured it for so many years.

But the consequence of eating meat is that you accidentally overeat it. Triton glanced at it guiltily, and there was only a mouthful of soul left, so he just swallowed it all without doing it.

"Thank you for the hospitality." He smiled and patted George Foyet's shoulder. This once-powerful serial killer now has dull eyes and no response, leaving only a little instinctive breathing to maintain his fragile life.

Triton waved his hand casually and asked his subordinates to drag down the rations that had lost their use value and deal with them. A car accident or other accidents made George Foyet die without any flaws and could never pose any threat to his humans.

Nor will anyone doubt themselves.

his human.The thought of this title made him feel sweet ripples in his heart. He almost couldn't wait to call Reid. Starting today, his human being will return to Los Angeles to start work, and he still has to maintain the "overwork hospitalization" After a few days of recuperation, he can go to his lovely human being openly.

The crew is safe and sound now, and he should be able to spend a lot of time with his humans.

Triton, who was thinking this way, didn't realize what he seemed to have forgotten.

In a remote corner, an editor who had encountered a crisis of baldness ahead of time drew another cross on the calendar and shed tears silently.

Today, his writers are still undelivered.