Picked up by a mermaid

In the airtight and narrow room, under the dim chandelier, the man handcuffed behind his back was wearing only a pair of boxer shorts, leaning against the back of the chair, drowsy, with his drooping head pecking, unaffected by the surrounding environment.

With two bangs, the iron door opened and closed again.

Randall sat across the table and took off his glasses: "Tell me, who sent you here, what do you want to find in my room?"

The man raised his head and sat upright as if waking up from a start, only he himself knew that he was about to fall asleep waiting for the interrogation.

"I really don't want to steal anything." There was sincerity in his eyes.

Hearing the expected words, Randall gave up sitting upright and leaned on the back of the chair instead, "Then tell me your excuse for going in."

The man pursed his lips, with a sad smile in his eyes, "You actually guessed it, why bother to ask?"

Hearing the specious words, Randall held back his impatience and said, "I should let them wait on you before coming in."

"Don't stop!" Randall, who stopped him from getting up quickly, said bitterly, "It's only been two years, and I, Eden, by your side is nothing more than an inconspicuous subordinate. , and then go to Luo Ou's side to do things according to your instructions, anyway, you drank so much alcohol, you may not know whether you are a man or a woman."

Eden flipped his boxers out towards Randall, though Randall couldn't see under the table.

To his surprise, Randall didn't show any nausea after believing his excuses, nor did he feel angry after being tricked and played.

Randall put on black-rimmed glasses to conceal the darkness in his eyes.Then he opened the door and ordered the people outside to bring a basin of water and put it on the table.

"Really?" Randall walked up to Eden and pinched Eden's chin, "That's easy to judge."

Then he kissed Eden's lips, it wasn't enough, he stuck his tongue in while Eden was in a daze, and then let go after searching enough body fluid inside.

Eden could hardly hide the look on his face like a dog, he is straight!You can only close your eyes to show panic and enjoyment.

Randall raised his eyebrows, and the hand turned to the back of his head during the passionate kiss pinned Eden, who hadn't reacted yet, into the basin.

Caught off guard, Eden was poured into his nose by the water in the basin, and the suffocation brought by his habitual inhalation was the suffocation of a large gust of cold water penetrating into the trachea, which made him start to struggle wildly.

And Randall's satiated eyes, which were slowly appearing, were completely frozen.

Eden felt that the bag was buzzing, and the feeling of suffocation was getting deeper and deeper, but the hands behind his head did not relax at all, and the chair welded to the ground creaked under Eden's desperate struggle...

"Heh—cough, cough, cough..." After being let go at last, Eden took a big breath, and was choked by the water in his trachea, so that his tears flowed, and his heart was full of fear for the rest of his life.

Everyone in the Tao knows Randall's methods, he is direct and ruthless, cutting grass and roots.

But after being by his side for two years, the most common method I have seen him is the kind that kills people without blood. I have never seen him attack himself so disregarding his posture, and the target is himself.

Eden thought that Randall treated him well before, but now it seems that he just didn't meet him, and he rarely saw the sharpness after taking off his glasses just now.

"Cough, I almost thought that I was going to see God just now." Eden, who had recovered, laughed at himself.

"It's not enough until the confession is obtained." Randall, who sat back in his chair, spoke more sincerely, but his eyes were colder than ever before.

"I've already said it." Eden looked up at Randall and smiled bitterly and sadly in love.

"If you didn't struggle desperately in the water just now, I would believe it." Randall's knuckles pinching the armrest of the chair under the table turned white, his veins were exposed, but his face still had the attitude of a cold judge.

"It's different, no matter how much you love your life, you still have to." Eden said awkwardly.

The interrogation reached a stalemate.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the iron door.

Randall got up and went out.

"How about the interrogation?"

"I didn't ask, she was supposed to go to your room, but because the key given to her by Mr. Li was [-], she finally went to [-] and stayed there for one night .” The middle-aged man who knocked on the door replied.

"Who gave her the key?"

"A handsome waiter with green eyes and brown hair." After finishing speaking, the two looked into the iron door.

Speaking of which, both of them actually guessed the general process.

Randall told Eden last week to let Eden work under his deputy Luo Ou and be in charge of the business in the West District.

Last night, an oriental businessman surnamed Li on Baidao invited him to a banquet in the hotel after discussing business with him. Knowing his other identity, Mr. Li sent a woman to his room without authorization to please him, but was caught by Yi. Deng cheated him from [-] to [-] with a small trick.

When Randall left the boring banquet and returned to the room early, what he saw was Eden, who had thrown his boxer briefs on the floor and was naked on his bed.

Unfortunately, he received a photo in his mailbox.

In that room, the only thing worth coveting is a box, which will turn on the shooting function under certain circumstances and upload it to Randall's private mailbox in real time.

And that night, the photo Randall received was a blurry portrait in the dark, with his face facing the camera.

"Has the picture been analyzed?"

"The analysis came out, the other party is wearing a mask." The middle-aged man took out the photo.

In the photo is a big, round baby face, with a bunch of swarthy hair on the forehead. After technical processing, you can vaguely see the weird blush on the cheeks, and then the red mouth smaller than the eyes.

"This is the Fuwa mask in the Chinese-style small gathering hall that Mr. Li organized for the children on the second floor."

Randall nodded, but he was sure that the person under the mask must be Eden.

Everyone around him knew about his box, but the only person who really asked about its meaning was Eden. He didn't tell Eden what was inside, but he told Eden that the box had the feature of automatic camera. When a face is captured, it will be automatically photographed and uploaded to the mailbox.

Eden probably remembered it firmly, but it was a pity that Randall lied to him.

"Have you found the mask?"

"No."

Randall frowned: "Send someone to look downstairs outside the window."

"already arranged."

"Keep digging for his specific identity, and tell me when you dig it out. If it doesn't work, go directly to Li." He suspected that the businessman surnamed Li sent someone to send him to the door of the room, not just a simple courtesy and simple clinging.

The bunch of nonsense near the door at that time bought Eden a lot of time to undress.

"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded and turned to leave.

……

Eden watched Randall, who had returned, wondering whether to continue acting out his bitter drama.

He heard Randall's conversation clearly just now, and he knew that it was Randall's intention.

He knew the loopholes in this operation, but if Randall hadn't been anxious to send himself away from him, he wouldn't be in danger.

And those don't matter, as long as he takes the box away in the end, everything will be vast and has nothing to do with him, even if Randall is so angry that he wants to chop him off.

But he didn't expect the other party to return to the room so soon.He was so sure of winning that he didn't bring any tools, even the mask on his face.

He didn't know whether he was impatient or mentally retarded. Thinking of the woman who should have appeared in the room, he threw the mask out of the window, stripped himself clean and threw him on the bed.With his eyes closed, he imagined the drama of his crush on Randall, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the complicated expression of Randall looking at him.

And now what he has to wait for is Randall's next step.Although no matter what his next step is, he can only accept it.

"Want to know what I'm going to do next?" Randall walked to Eden's side and uncuffed him.

Before Eden could be happy, he buckled two more things on his left and right hands.

Seeing the slightly cool metal ring on his hand, Eden's acting skills were on the line again, and he smiled reluctantly and said: "Anyway, can I unilaterally treat this as a couple's custom bracelet? Although I wear two people alone share."

"Okay." Randall looked at Eden's hand wearing a net ring, and generously agreed.

"So I still have some personal freedom?"

"Of course, the premise is that you are by my side."

Eden felt a chill in his heart.

This bracelet was recently developed by a legitimate technology company on Randall's face. Although not many people know about it, Eden is among them.

This bracelet will automatically disconnect all networks that the owner of the bracelet has access to and has a positioning function.

This also means that all devices that can be used to contact, such as computers, phones, and TVs, cannot be used by oneself after that, and now they will always appear by Randall's side.I'm afraid that the people on my side will believe that they have turned their backs without hesitation, after all, they don't look like a loyal person.

In the following days, Eden continued to be Randall's subordinate, but he never left Randall's sight, and even lived with Randall.During the process, Eden also discovered that Randall 100% didn't trust the excuse of his secret love, but sometimes he couldn't help but show off his acting skills.

"What's the matter?" After returning to the villa, Randall, who was about to read a book, glanced at Eden, who had been looking at him, hesitant to speak but full of affection.

"I want to watch TV."

"Okay." Randall nodded, he wanted to see how Eden could watch TV.

Eden, who got the approval, happily ran to the front hall to get back a golf club.

After poking the TV switch with the end of a cue from a long distance, Eden sat back on the sofa and thought, "Damn, it's not easy."

However, when the TV turned on, it turned out to be a shopping channel, and Eden turned to look at Randall.

"At dinner, ask the nanny what else she did when she was at home." Randall nonchalantly turned his gaze back to the book and gave Eden instructions.

Eden, who was still playing the role of Randall's subordinate for the time being, nodded in agreement.

Then he put the remote control on the coffee table, stood on the sofa with the cue and poked it. Big and small, the channel ran around but couldn’t stop where Eden wanted, and he stopped watching TV, so Eden started playing with the cue stick and the remote control.

Randall stopped reading and watched Eden playing monkey on the sofa.

Add a sentence at the end: "Using the computer at night should work."

"That's right." Eden responded casually, playing vigorously.

……

Oops, it seems that I slipped my mouth.

"Yesterday, I cut off the computer network in this room. The only contact I have is my mobile phone. I don't know if your cue will work?"

Unable to get up, Eden gritted his teeth in his heart.

Eden threw the cue: "I have a question, why are you so sure that it was me who touched the box?"

Hearing Eden's question, Randall did not lift his eyes from the book in his hand, and replied directly: "It's not a portrait capture, but the camera will take pictures of anyone who moves the box without my fingerprint authentication."

Eden was speechless, no wonder the outside of the box was so smooth.

A person who doesn't know that the box has a photo function will not wear a mask, and the person who wears a mask and doesn't realize that the box cannot be moved is only himself who believes Randall's half-truth...

"What's in the box?" Eden asked finally.

"Nothing, I just need to know who was spying on it outside the box." Who was spying on himself.

"Why, it was quite heavy when I lifted it, the weight of three bottles of mineral water." Eden questioned.

"Yes, three bottles of mineral water."

... "Oh my god!" Eden swears from the bottom of his heart to Randall, who still has his eyes on the book.

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