"I know." Guigui nodded, "I'm like this today, I didn't say a word to that Shelley."

"Okay, very good." Ma Sha picked up the ghost and rewarded her with a kiss.

Seven more is probably unrealistic, and after another one, he went to sleep.

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Chapter 288 I can only trust for another three months at most (six more)

Shelley came to the small building that was used as the "Joint Surveillance Headquarters" according to the positioning obtained on the mobile phone.

In a separate room on the third floor assigned to the government telecommunications bureau, Shelley met W, who was in charge of the operation.

"Ms. M just called us." W sat in the chair and looked at Shelley through the square glasses. "She is very concerned about this action. So, what do you find?"

"I will write a report..."

"So I asked those who did not meet the information science, so you would not be written into the report by the top students." W showed a kind smile, "First of all, tell me what kind of person he is."

Shelley thought about it for a while, and said: "He is very smart, has an unusually flexible thinking, has a sense of humor, and is very good at persuading people. Bewitching. I was almost caught up in his routine."

"It sounds like he really is a person who would be popular with girls?"

"Yes," Shelley nodded without thinking about it. "He is a person who can make girls happy, not the kind of person who thinks he can make girls happy, but really makes girls laugh. He still He has a very good cooking skill. Even if a man or girl does not love him, he will be happy to be friends with him. Of course, there are also shortcomings. He is not considerate. In Chinese, he is not a warm man."

W spread both hands: "This is a shortcoming that can be ignored."

Shelley nodded: "Yes. In addition, although he gave me an unreliable feeling, but I can see that those girls trust him, it is not just the level of trust in love. This person, is he Under the reliable appearance, there is something hidden that can make the girl feel at ease and give him complete trust in the special design. I guess it is resourceful and cunning."

"Do you think his external performance is a disguise?" W asked.

"No," Shelley shook his head. "People have different faces. This is what you taught me, Mr. W. The unreliable Masha is also part of his personality, so is resourceful, cunning, and cunning. I just rely on my impressions today. , I believe that he is indeed the one who would wipe out Langley with a railgun. And I think that the current situation may also be in his calculations."

Mr. W just responded: "Oh?"

Obviously he thought that Shelley should continue to speak at this time, trusting Shelley's judgment.

The importance expressed by this action made Shelley's enthusiasm significantly improved: "I personally think that we will become a tool for him to create an alibi, and he deliberately let us come over. I speculate that after a brief period of calm, He will start to act and there will be new attacks, but when an attack occurs, all of them will be in front of us "working girls"."

Mr. W finally spoke: "However, if all of them were in front of you people when the attack occurred, it would indeed prove that they have nothing to do with the shadows."

Shelley nodded: "Yes, so I won't write this speculation in the report. But my instinct tells me that they have a way to do this, and Marsha will think of a very clever way to achieve this."

"It seems that you have a very high evaluation of his strategy." Mr. W said, "This is unusual, you..."

"This person is smarter than me." Shelley bit her lip and held it for a few seconds before continuing, "Although I don't want to admit it, this person is smarter than me. I can feel it."

"feel?"

"Yes, that's the kind of certainty of'ah he is stronger than me.' I have only had this feeling in one person before, and that is you, Mr. W."

W looked at Shelley kindly: "In my age, I can be your grandfather. It's normal for you to feel this way. But the other person is a person of the same age as you."

"This is the most terrifying place." Shelley said solemnly, "The world government calls him the king of yellow clothes. Is it really a random selection from the naming library?"

"No, it was named in a similar way to naming typhoons."

"Maybe this naming is some kind of destiny." Shelley still said with a serious face.

On the other floor, in the same room of the same apartment, Special Commissioner Vladimir was looking at Comrade Josephine.

"So, you mean, that's someone who won't attack Langley?"

"No, I mean, that's someone who won't launch terrorist attacks. When I sang "Singing Turbulent Youth", I noticed his expression. That person resonated very much with this song. Such a person is Will not become a terrorist."

Vladimir nodded: "If you really resonate with that song, you really won't be a terrorist."

"Not only that, he will also launch a counterattack when the United States hurts his friends."

"Very good, very valuable. Although it cannot be included in the report, it is very valuable." Vladimir looked very happy and even spoke German, "Anything else?"

"I think he has probably anticipated the situation now-the surprise in the morning, it is probably acting." Comrade Josephine said seriously, "He should have calculated this step long ago, and is ready to use us to come. Wash yourself away from suspicion."

"You mean, he is going to bomb another American building soon? And when it bombs, people are in front of you?" Vladimir asked.

"Almost, but it may not be an American. According to his resume, I think he will go to the base of the Salamander, or choose a new organization that threatens his home country to bomb it."

Vladimir nodded.

"Well, it makes sense. By the way, how do you personally feel about him." Vladimir smiled suddenly, "Did you feel an electric shock?"

Josephine shook his head: "No, he is too capitalist. I can smell the stench of capitalist corruption on him."

"Don't put your personal feelings into your work." Vladimir warned with a stern face.

"I will not."

"That's good, that's good."

Kikuri Xiaomaki looked at Takagi in front of him cautiously: "I...I... didn't find anything."

"I didn't expect you to find anything. You just need to tell me, from the perspective of you, an ordinary female high school student, what kind of person do you think he is?"

"He should become the center of the class. This kind of talkative person will generally become the social core of the class and become the king of the class."

"That's it," Takagi wrote on the paper.

Goto, who came to China on a business trip, was standing in front of the window looking at the lights of Wanjia outside. Suddenly he turned around, looked at Xiao Shi, and asked, "Do you like him?"

Xiao Shi thought about it seriously, and replied, "It shouldn't be there yet."

Goto nodded: "Okay, you can go out. Remember, no matter what the Americans say to you, you don't care about it."

Xiao Shi nodded, stood up and bowed, then trot out of the room.

After the door was closed respectfully by Xiao Maki, Goto said, "I think she can't be trusted for up to three months."

"Huh?" Takagi looked at Goto with a puzzled look, "Why?"

"Eighteen-year-old love came so quickly." After saying this, Gotō turned around again and looked out the window without speaking again.

Six more, go to bed.

By the way, I asked for tomorrow's ticket.

Now owed more: 55-3=52

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