Chapter 404: Please enter

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Ryan loosened his shoulders,
Some strenuously let his face show the kind smile of the previous occupation,
It’s just that it’s because it’s been a long time since I went to a professional smirk. The red-haired woman on the opposite side didn’t say anything, but raised his other hand, and the screen was resting on the alarm phone.
"If you have something, I can call you the police."
"Forget it if it's inconvenient."
Ryan shook his head,
I was too lazy to explain what was entangled.
After all, the distance between people in modern society has been gradually extended. Instead, he is the same. Before there is no external power, this situation will also react in the same way.
Turned around,
Just when he was about to leave.
Wade behind him suddenly took out his wallet, pulled out a stack of unwet banknotes, and shook it:
"Let's go in for a bath."
"You think I'm a hotel here?"
The red-haired woman frowned.
"Add so much."
Wade pulled out another stack of banknotes,
Thanks to the generosity of his old friend at Swiss Bank, he now really feels the thrill of not treating money as money.
The red-haired woman's face changed, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly took a step back,
"Okay, please come in."
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Feeling the oncoming hot water dissipating the chill in his body, Ryan turned off the rain, wiped himself with a new towel, and walked out of the bathroom.
Outside the bathroom is the living room on the first floor. The fireplace inside is vigorously burning. The wet clothes were put in front of the fireplace, and the water inside has been evaporated.
Wade was sitting on the sofa opposite the fireplace, just as he had just taken a shower. He was going to the bathroom on the second floor, so the two didn't actually conflict, and they didn't need to divide the order.
"She is in her room, maybe, counting money."
Wade said when Ryan came out.
"This woman has such a big heart."
Ryan sat down on the sofa and took a sip of hot tea before him.
Although he and Wade are not ordinary people, it is obviously an uncomfortable experience to go to the rain this winter. Now, it is much more comfortable to roast the fireplace and drink hot tea.
"Not afraid of what we steal?"
Ryan said,
While starting to look at the surrounding furnishings, I found that there was nothing to steal from this woman's house. It was shabby as if she had just been swept away by a group of robbers.
Pouted,
Ryan added:
"Huh, I'm not afraid that we are bad people."
"Oh, maybe, she is a bad person herself?" Wade said, glancing at the stairs.
"What did you find?" Ryan asked, putting on his almost dried coat and flicking his wet hair.
"It's nothing. It's just a little pink. She may not be a bad person, but she obviously can't get along with good people."
"This matter is not under our control, others have their own."
but,
This discovery also explains why this woman would directly invite them in after seeing the money. After all, when it's really addictive, what else can this group of people do?
The two baked for a while on the sofa in front of the fireplace,
When the last trace of moisture has evaporated,
Ryan knocked on the table,
"Call her down and ask."
"Ok."
Wade nodded,
Then he shouted loudly upward:
"Trouble, please."
About four or five minutes have passed,
The woman walked down a little bit,
I can obviously feel that she has a very obvious resistance to the whole person, but it may be because I only received the money, but I still sat down on the stool next to me,
The previous vigilance turned into a trace of impatience and restlessness at this time.
"Are there any strange things happening here recently?"
Ryan said after pondering for a while.
"Are you journalists?"
The red-haired woman glanced at Wade, and then said to herself:
"Reporters are not as generous as you."
"So, did something happen?"
Otherwise, why the first reaction is to think of reporters, obviously, because there are always reporters in the vicinity recently.
"It's no surprise, right, it's a case of collective disappearance. I don't know who was told by the gods. It attracted a group of reporters like sharks smelling fishy smells. Even the police around have become more."
Normal people are certainly happily acceptable for the increasing number of police around, but for a red-haired woman, this is simply breaking her life.
"How many people are missing?" Ryan asked.
"Six, or seven, who knows, there is not one suspect, the ghost knows if these few people are going to sea?"
"Anything happened besides the disappearance?"
"Do you have to ask the police yourself?" The red-haired woman was impatient.
"We didn't see the police." Wade said.
"you sure?"
The red-haired woman was shocked,
Then quickly asked.
"Okay." Wade nodded. "Such rain, maybe the police will go to rest."
There was a trace of excitement in the red-haired woman's eyes. She stood up and walked to the window. She peeped her head out and looked around. After confirming that there was indeed no police, the whole person's emotions suddenly became excited.
"You wait for me for a while, I go out and buy something."
The red-haired woman put on a trench coat and didn't even go to get an umbrella, nor did she care that her words were not in line with normal logic.
She couldn't wait to push the door open, blocking her head with one hand, and ran towards the villa next door with her legs open.
The two villas were actually separated by a distance of less than 20 meters. A green belt was regarded as a simple partition. In the rain, the red-haired woman glanced at Volvo, who was parked at the door of the villa.
Said in his mouth:
"It seems she is at home, it seems she is at home."
"Boom!"
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The red-haired woman walked over, no longer covering her hair with her hands, but began to smash the door hard,
"Alice, Alice, it's me, open the door, open the door!"
"Ta"
The door was pushed open from the inside,
It was a door opened by an old man with pale hair.
The red-haired woman glanced inside~EbookFREE.me~ asked anxiously:
"Is Alice home?"
"Are you looking for her?"
The white-haired old man glanced at the street behind the red-haired woman and asked when he found no one else.
"Yes, I'm looking for her. It's urgent. It's urgent. I put something here with her last week. Now come and get it."
"Then come in."
The white-haired old man smiled,
Sideways to let the red-haired woman in,
Then he looked outside.
At last,
Closed the door heavily.