"Yes, I was not very satisfied with the shell they made before. I redesigned it myself. After all, Eva is not only a means of self-protection, but also the longest companion in my life. If it is naked If I look at the box for a long time, it will make me depressed, oh, by the way, I have four Ph.D. degrees, and my main focus is psychology.”

Facing the top student in front of him, Zhao Ke couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, who studies psychology and does scientific research?

It can only be said that people are more popular than others, and I am not a material for learning anyway.

Perhaps it was also because of this, Zhao Ke couldn't appreciate the bomb called Eva in front of him, and even hated this school bully who made him feel a little troublesome.

After Russell finished speaking, he walked to the side coffee table, turned his back to Zhao Ke and said, "Should I drink coffee or tea? I have a lot of good things here. If you want, I can recommend a good drink to you." You were born in... well, I can’t remember which plane was born.”

Zhao Ke calculated the distance and time between each other, and killing Russel meant that he had to hide in the Great Xia Cauldron and complete a series of actions within one second.

No, even more fleeting.

You know, a person only needs to hold his breath to make his heart beat faster, and maybe the bomb will detonate before he makes a move.

Of course, if you want, there are ways to kill him and leave him intact.

But what's the point of doing this?

Unless his own prosthesis Kerry Rath is here, then Zhao Ke will kill him without hesitation.

"Drink tea, green tea, lighter!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke simply sat down carelessly, but his five senses were always locked on Russell's every move.

"it is good!"

Russell seemed to have a particularly good temper, and he wasn't worried at all whether the killer who quietly appeared in front of him would kill him with a knife.

It seems that only such Gujing Wubo's character can guarantee that the Eva behind him will not wipe out everything here.

Bring the poured tea to Zhao Ke.

It's not just Gujing Wubo, at least in terms of actions, Russell did not get carried away because of the threat of bombs.

Sitting in front of Zhao Ke was more like facing a friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, rather than a killer who would not take his life at any time.

At least on this point, Russell made Zhao Ke feel very relaxed.

Of course, just being relaxed doesn't mean that Zhao Ke is on guard.

He has not studied the so-called psychology systematically.

But the days of being studied made him see people's hearts more thoroughly.

"How did you find me?"

This question troubled Zhao Ke for a while. He was sure that this guy had no ability, but even the guards couldn't detect him. How did he detect him.

"Well... I told you, will you let me go?" Russell thought for a while.

Zhao Ke shook his head.

"Then I won't talk about it!" Russell's frankness really gave Zhao Ke the urge to go up and punch him.

He hated this guy a little bit, and there were not many people that Zhao Ke could hate.

In addition to Russel in front of him, there is another psycho who buys insurance.

Zhao Ke took out the cigarette stick, he needed to think about how to deal with the trouble in front of him.

I thought that if I found this magic stick, it would be much easier for me to do next.

But now, Zhao Ke felt a little bit stuck.

If you kill him, you will be exposed.

If you don't kill him, you will also be exposed.

The key problem is that I have nothing to do with this guy. Zhao Ke has considered knocking him out, but there is no guarantee that the bomb will explode during the stun process.

Even if he didn't, the ghost knows how long he's been in a coma, and he'll still be exposed when he wakes up.

"Hey, you like smoking this!"

Seeing Zhao Ke take out the cigarette stick, Russel's eyes lit up, and he took out a pack of shredded tobacco from the cabinet beside him and handed it to Zhao Ke.

"I collected this in another plane. The leader of the other side is also a big smoking gun, um...his smoking rod is as thick as a mace!"

Speaking of the leader, Russell seemed to miss it.

"And then, destroy him?"

Zhao Ke didn't go to pick up the shredded tobacco, but took out his shredded tobacco, twisted it into a ball and put it into the smoke pot, and said unhurriedly.

"No, that was just a failed attempt, so I give up!"

Russell shook his head, turning the glass with his fingers. While chatting with Zhao Ke, he was trying his best to get Zhao Ke's information.

It's a pity that Zhao Ke doesn't accept this at all, although the two of them have questions and answers.

But Zhao Ke is a professional subject of research.

Those so-called psychological routines.

Zhao Ke dare not say that he has studied everything thoroughly, but at least Zhao Ke's psychological defense ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Stop talking so much gossip, hurry up, call Kerry Rath, and I'll let you go!"

Zhao Ke was calculating the time in his mind. He didn't want to be with this guy who was always trying to find a breakthrough in him. If the second child came back, it would be very difficult for him to kill Kerry Lars.

"Well, you want to kill her?"

Russell raised his eyebrows, as if he suddenly became interested.

However, Zhao Ke's face quickly sank.

The atmosphere was in vainly quiet.

"If you want to live, I don't want to hear your inquiries again, not at all!"

Russell could tell that what Zhao Ke said was not just a threat.

He curled himself up on the sofa, as if thinking about something, with a faint light in his eyes.

"can!"

This time he was very straightforward and picked up the communicator at hand.

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