The LoL System in Marvel

Chapter 404 Please come in

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Ryan loosened his shoulders,

Some struggled to let the kind smile of the previous profession appear on his face,

It's just that maybe it's because she hasn't gone to work for a long time to smirk, the red-haired woman on the opposite side didn't say anything, but raised her other hand up, and the screen was staying on the alarm call,

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

"Just let it be inconvenient."

Ryan shook his head.

I don't even bother to explain what's bothering me.

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 when he was about to leave.

Wade behind him suddenly took out his wallet, pulled out a stack of banknotes that were not wet, shook it and said:

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

"You think my place is a hotel?"

The red-haired woman frowned.

"And that much more."

Wade pulled out another stack of bills,

Thanks to the generosity of his old friend at the Swiss bank, he is now actually experiencing the thrill of not treating money as 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 oncoming hot water dispel the chill in my body,

Ryan turned off the shower, wiped himself off with a fresh 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 soaked 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's in her room, probably, counting the money."

Seeing Ryan come out, Wade said.

"This woman has a big heart."

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

Although he and Wade are not ordinary people, it is obviously an uncomfortable experience to go to the rain in this winter, but now, it feels much more comfortable to roast the fireplace and drink hot tea.

"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 coat, which was almost dry, and shook his wet hair.

"It's nothing, just a little fan. She may not be a bad person, but she obviously has nothing to do with a good person."

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

but,

This discovery can be regarded as explaining why this woman invited them in regardless of the money after seeing the money. After all, when it really came to the addiction, what else could this group of people not 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."

"Um."

Wade nods,

Then he shouted up loudly:

"Come down, please."

About four or five minutes 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 about it 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?"

"Aside from someone missing, what happened?"

"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 froze for a moment,

Then 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, covered her head with one hand, and at the same time ran towards the villa next door with her legs open.

The distance between the two villas is less than 20 meters, and there is a green belt as a simple partition. Braving the heavy rain, the red-haired woman glanced at the Volvo parked at the entrance of the villa.

Muttering in his mouth:

"It seems that she is at home, it seems that she is at home."

"Bang bang bang!"

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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, open the door!"

"clatter"

The door was pushed open from the inside,

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

The red-haired woman glanced inside,

Some eagerly asked:

"Is Alice home?"