Wine and Gun

The other party pressed Aureli with one hand, and carefully stroked the skin of Aureli's cheek with the other hand, her voice soft and soft as if she muttered to herself: "The stitches were stitched at the corner of the left eye... The scar has recovered very well, The makeup technique is also very good; but I can still feel the folds caused by the stitches. As for the arm--" The man grabbed the hand she was trying to break away from the other's mouth, and roughly She dragged her arm to her eyes, not knowing what she was looking at, "—these scars, either you are trying to self-mutilate, or you are trying to commit suicide without finding the location of the blood vessels, the latest scars are within two years. "

Then he released his hand, and Aureli immediately retreated to the position furthest away from the man, hurriedly wrapping her body in a sheet. And the man straightened up and looked at her lazily, and said, "You are being treated by others, Miss Delphine."

Aurelie said "You—" and then she paused because she saw Herstal Armalette sitting in the far corner of the bedroom, farthest from the light source of the window and the night light turned on, His expression was dark.

"What's going on?!" Aureli asked, her voice sharper than she thought.

Herstal glanced at the man and said in a deep voice, "This is my friend—"

"Boyfriend." The man corrected with a smile, and Herstal gave him a blank glance.

"...Albarino Bacchus," Herstal continued, his voice uninterrupted, "he is a forensic doctor."

"So, Miss Delphine, who was there to treat you? Kaba Slade or those club members at Sequoia Manor?" Albarino asked with interest, he didn't even It would be rude to try to hide his cheerful expression.

If Aurelie was a hedgehog, the thorns all over her body must be standing up now, she stared at Albarino vigilantly, and asked sharply: "What does this have to do with you?"

"It's a big relationship," Albarino smiled languidly, and that kind of condescending look made people angry, "because after all, there are only three possibilities for the two of us to be here at the same time: first, we and the police There is a connection, and I want to wipe out those scumbags in Sequoia Manor; second, I also like young boys very much, so I want you to introduce me; third, the two of us want to have a threesome with you- "

"And as we all know," Herstal snorted as if he had heard some hidden joke, "Doctor Bacchus is really good at threesomes with people."

As if he didn't hear his sarcasm, Albarino just looked directly at Aureli: "How is it, Miss Delphine? Which answer do you want?"

"If I answer, you will immediately tell Stryder my answer," Aureli said coldly, "There are really too many things you rich people can do to test our loyalty. ."

"That means, you want us to be the police." Albarino asked with a smile.

— Aurelie stared at him.

"That's right, we are friends of WLPD police officer Bart Hardy. If you check the news, you may see some news about us working with him to deal with the butcher." Albarino said in a relaxed tone, "The police Been following Slade's case lately - and you know what he did - so it would be great if you could deign to tell us one day that Slade is going to visit the building where the children are being held already."

Albarino and Herstal thought about it for a long time before, and felt that it would be better to wait until Slade and the children were in the same building. If the two of them were closer together, it would be better to take care of each other. , Slade must have bodyguards by his side, it is better not to act alone at this time.

And Aureli frowned: "You know I won't say it. I repeat: If I answer, you will immediately tell Slade my answer."

"Yes, this may also be a test of your loyalty," Albarino nodded, "but the question is, how much do you hate him? To the extent that you are willing to risk it?"

"Why do you think I hate him?" Aurelie asked back aggressively.

"The answer is written in your eyes," Albarino said with a slight smile, "as if you only picked up my boyfriend on the dance floor that day."

Aureli looked at Albarino, as if stunned. And Albarino just took out his business card from his shirt pocket and put it gently on Aureli's head cabinet. His voice was still soft when he spoke, like the afterglow of a lullaby.

"Anyway, if you make up your mind, please feel free to contact me," he said. "You need to know that any choice you make next is very important to you and me."

Then he turned around, as if to follow his movements, and Herstal stood up from the chair in the corner at the same time, as if a dance had been carefully designed. Aureli sat in the same place without moving, her chest heaving, her fingers clenched tightly.

She saw the figures of the two men disappear into the darkness where the lights were not lit.

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