[Zhongyingmei] After all, I'm not a devil

Chapter 51 I am not the first day of the devil

"I, I didn't mean that!" Peter blushed, stood up in a hurry, and desperately explained at a loss.

"You don't need to talk, I understand." Ke Ke covered her face, unable to bear to look directly at her future boyfriend who is so stupid and cute, but there is no way, no matter how stupid and cute her boyfriend is, she has to endure it.

Steve coughed, trying to pretend he didn't hear about it, although he looked half-smiling.

James looked at him at this moment, and said in a low voice: "Steve, who is this kid?"

???

"You have recovered your memory!" Steve reacted immediately, his face was full of joy, and he went forward to look at James overjoyed.

The corners of James' mouth twitched, revealing an expression that could barely be regarded as a smile. He now has a splitting headache, and the huge shock brought by the recovery of memory is constantly attacking his fragile and sensitive nerves wave after wave, like knives are constantly Like cutting those nerves, even at this time, he still endured the unbearable pain and joked: "If I didn't recover my memory, I would have an extra father now."

Peter lowered his head, wishing that there would be a crack in the ground for him to get in, so that he would never have to come out in this life.

Ke Ke took a step towards him, stood in front of him, shrugged her shoulders, and changed the topic very naturally, "It's time for you to recover your memory, it seems that I can explain to my mentor."

"..." James was silent for a few seconds, "I owe you a favor."

"I will remember." Coco stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Let me re-introduce, I am Coco and he is Peter."

James nodded, his eyes lingered on Peter for a moment, and a wicked smile appeared in his eyes, "I wish you a successful confession."

What! !

Peter raised his head and looked at James with an expression of disbelief.Barnes, he actually said it! !

Steve pressed his fist against his lip, bit his lip and suppressed a smile, and said, "Coco, I'll take James to the doctor, you two can talk."

James blinked at Peter, brother, I can only help you so far.

Peter wanted to die.

He provoked someone, didn't he just want to be his father?

The bastard! !

"Sit down." Coco raised her chin towards the opposite sofa.

Peter sat down in front of Coco aggrievedly like a little daughter-in-law, and he decided to take James.The bastard Barnes was pulled into his blacklist, because he once wanted to be James' father, but in the end, James repaid him like this, which was ruthless and unreasonable.

"You don't have anything to say about what James said just now." Coco licked his lower lip, feeling a little hungry.

Peter looked at the sky and the ground, until he couldn't bear Ke Ke's stare, then he turned to look at Ke Ke and said, "...Yes."

He said the word as if it took a lot of effort.

"What do you want to say?" Ke Ke followed the persuasion carefully, and felt that his patience was really good.

"That—I, I..." Peter swallowed, feeling angry and anxious. I love you but three words, why can't he say it at this time.

He raised his eyes and met Ke Ke's black eyes, her eyes were as deep as the sky, and the little smile in her eyes slowly made Peter relax, he was not so nervous anymore.

"I love..." Peter was about to confess in one go.

There was a knock on the door at this time, Tony.Stark pushed open the door, shaking the phone in his hand, "Hey, I want to order takeaway, what do you want to eat?"

Peter looked at Tony with blood on his face.Stark.

For the first time, I had the urge to beat up my idol!

"Pfft—" Keke couldn't help it anymore, she rolled on the sofa laughing, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Peter is so cute! ! !

"What's the matter? So excited to order a takeaway?" Tony said.

Peter stared at Tony sadly, why is it so difficult for him to get out of the singles! !

"Okay, Peter." Ke Ke was funny enough, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up, walked to Peter, and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm going to Metropolis tomorrow, maybe when I come back, You will say what you want to say very smoothly."

Peter wailed inwardly, and he tried his best to pretend not to be very sad and said, "I'll wait for you."

Tony.Stark blinked.

It seemed that he interrupted something serious.

A week-long meeting of psychologists at the Met.

Although it is close to Gotham, the law and order and climate of the metropolis are quite different from its neighbors.

On the first day Ke Ke came here, she was so hot that she took off her coat and changed into cool short-sleeved and shorts.

The meeting of psychologists may sound very high-ranking, but in fact these big names in the industry are no different from ordinary people. The psychoanalytic school criticizes the behaviorist school, and the behaviorist school uses humanism, except for this Three major factions, there are other constructivism, Gestalt and so on.

A meeting is where one person presents his point of view, and the others either support or oppose it.

Facts have proved that the lethality produced by a group of psychologists together is terrible, and the effect is comparable to a duck farm.

Coco was impatient with the noise, she turned her head, Hannibal seemed to be used to such occasions, he was wearing a neat suit, and the pen in his hand was round and graceful, he was more like a psychologist than a psychologist. A pampered nobleman.

"Teacher, can I sneak out?" Ke Ke really couldn't stand these people anymore.

Without raising his head, Hannibal wrote his opinion on the note, and decisively rejected Coco: "No."

"But it's really noisy here." Coco complained.

Hannibal glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, "Otherwise what do you think I asked you to do?"

cocoa:"……"

I'm worried, old man.

She knew that Hannibal didn't have the kindest intentions to bring her to play, and it was to punish her for asking those Hydra researchers to help write the paper.

With tears in her eyes, Ke Ke silently took out two tampons from her pocket and stuffed them into her ears.

She endures!

An imperceptible smile flickered across the corner of Hannibal's mouth.

Coco was really bored, and embarrassed to take out her phone to play, so she turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

She blinked her eyes, and the moment she opened them again, a figure fell from the roof of the building.

Coco was taken aback, but still didn't react.

She took the tampon from her ear and heard screams and noises from downstairs.

"What's wrong?" Hannibal asked.

Ke Ke twitched the corners of her lips, "Someone jumped off the building."

After half an hour.

Police cars and ambulances that were stuck on the road arrived.

The meeting also ended 10 minutes ago.

Many people gathered in front of the building, and the police who got in and out of the police car used a cordon to separate the crowd from the corpse.

Hannibal put one hand in the pocket of his suit pants, and he looked at the unrecognizable corpse through the isolation belt, "This is the person who jumped from the building you just mentioned."

"Yeah." Coco frowned and nodded.

Although she did witness this person falling from the sky with her own eyes, she always felt that this incident was a bit weird-when the person jumped down, he was smiling.

"Damn, how old is this? What are these policemen doing? Haven't they caught the murderer yet?" A paunchy old man cursed loudly.

Although the police in the isolation zone could hear the words clearly, no one refuted him, because this was not the first victim.

"Excuse me, I want to ask what you mean by what you just said. Has there been a similar incident before?" It was even more intense when I saw the corpse.

Coco has never felt this way.

"Yeah," the old man said very familiarly, "do the math, this is already the fifth person who jumped to his death, each of them at about this point in time, and up to now, the police haven't even caught the criminal , It's really useless."

Ke Ke looked at the time. If she guessed the time correctly, the time when this person jumped from upstairs would be around [-]:[-] pm.

"The police can't be blamed for this." A reporter wearing glasses said while holding a video camera. "This matter is beyond their capabilities. If they can't catch the murderer, they can't be blamed."

The old man snorted, but did not refute.

Ke Ke glanced at the reporter, but it was rare to meet a sensible reporter.

Ordinary reporters would directly scold the police for their inaction and the government for their inaction.

"Dr. Hannibal." A police officer seemed to know the identities of these people, and walked towards Hannibal and Coco.

He bent down and came out of the isolation belt, put one hand on his fat waist, and said out of breath: "Dr. Hannibal, hello, I am Sheriff Mond. I heard that the doctor has deep research on criminal psychology. We want to ask you a favor."

Hannibal stretched out his hand and shook it forcefully, "Of course."

After the police took clues at the scene, they transported the body of the fifth victim to the police station.

Coco and Hannibal also followed in the police car.

Along the way, Coco was a little restless.

She frowned, looking at the car transporting the corpse in front of her, she always felt a stuffy feeling in her heart.

She had an intuition for no reason - this matter had an inexplicable relationship with her.

Even at this moment, she didn't know what the relationship was.

Fifth victim?

Can you think, who is manipulating this matter behind the scenes?

What does this matter have to do with her?

She didn't like the feeling of being peeped in the shadows.

Snapped--

Ke Ke put the pen that was crushed into pieces in her palm into her bag as if nothing had happened.

The policeman who inadvertently glanced back and saw this scene was stunned!

Damn!Is the current psychologist's physical condition so good?

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