"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity." Jack Ryan said softly to himself on the sofa.
"What do you have to regret? Mr. Bodyguard." asked the girl sitting opposite him.
"For the sake of these twenty-odd secret treasures, I just missed two things that to me are worth far more than these secret treasures. Haha, Benika, sometimes people can't help themselves when doing things. This may be This is the tragedy of migrant workers." Jack screamed in front of the man in front of him who initially thought he was a robber who broke into the house, and then arbitrarily positioned his role as a girl who abandoned the dark and turned to the bright, changed his ways, and was treated kindly by his bodyguard. smiled.
"That's better than being a robber who endangers society." Betty, who was looking at the secret treasures in front of her one by one with the concentration of an appraiser, retorted. The way she inspected it was very different from that of ordinary connoisseurs. Betty just opened her hands and hung them about five centimeters away from the secret treasure, and then changed the position of her hands until she was satisfied.
"There's nothing wrong with being a robber. They can also steal from the rich, give to the poor, and benefit mankind. For example, Robin Hood" Jack said to Betty with a smile.
Although the two did not get along for a long time, Jack quickly figured out the most important characteristic of Benica's personality, which is "like to dramatize things". He was still very interested in Betty's character. It was for this reason that he enjoyed talking to Betty.
"You don't seem to be the kind of thief who robs the rich and gives to the poor, right?" Betty asked with a frown.
"How can a person who likes to carry out indiscriminate robbery everywhere be a grand thief? Among the conditions for me to choose targets, I have never been rich and unkind. It's just that I really don't care much about the treasures I rob. ." Jack Ryan raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.
"Then why do you want to be a robber?" Benica Tina asked puzzledly,
"If I have to say it, I mainly want to pursue excitement." After thinking for a moment, Jack said.
"Excitement? What excitement?" Betty asked.
"The more precious the treasures are, the more carefully defended the place where they are stored, and the more likely I am to encounter a master. Break through the defenses on site and fight an opponent who can compete with you. Facing an environment is extremely difficult for you. It¡¯s hard for me to explain to you the excitement and joy of facing an unfavorable situation, a life-or-death challenge, and finally winning,¡± Jack said to Betty.
"Like those people who do rock climbing and cliff diving?" Betty reluctantly tried to understand Jack's words.
"It's much more exciting than that. What I pursue is the kind of fierce confrontation to the death. Nothing is more meaningful to me than this. My life is destined to continue in this kind of confrontation until there is One day until I drop," Jack Ryan said.
"Are you working as a bodyguard now just to get this kind of stimulation?" Betty asked curiously.
"No." Jack shook his head. "The reason why I am here is because I owe the owner here a small favor. Now that the work has been completed, I am waiting to receive my reward, that's all." Jack Ryan replied .
"Then you want to do that kind of high-risk gangster profession?" Betty asked.
"Maybe. After all, someone who can compete with me is not someone I can meet casually during an impromptu robbery on the train. Harry Wright is the opponent who makes me feel the most threatening so far." Jack Ryan said.
"So, before that I must find the tenant who lives in your house and have a fight with him." Jack said again, holding his chin with his left hand and looking at Betty.
"Wha what kind of tenant? Our family is very poor, the place is small, and the environment is poor. How can we have any tenants." Betty denied in a panic. She was really worried that Jack would come to the door with a gun.
"Hehehe are you and that Harry Wright so close that we are a family?" Jack laughed.
"What a family. We are just ordinary friends." Betty hurriedly defended, almost knocking the artwork she was looking at to the ground.
"Then it will be at your house," Jack said.
"Youhow are you so sure that Harry is at my house?" Betty asked, realizing that she had leaked something.
"This is the intuition of our top gunners about their powerful enemies." Jack smiled and made a random excuse to Benica.
"How can someone who has just been defeated once have the nerve to challenge someone again? For your own safety, I think it's better to forget it." Betty didn't have the slightest doubt about Jack's casual lies. Her impression of Jack Ryan Not bad, considering the safety of both parties in the duel.?, she tried to persuade Jack to give up this dangerous idea by provocation.
"I failed last time, I admit it." Regarding his past failures, Jack Ryan also frankly admitted them, even when facing girls. But he then said: "It's just"
"I had just escaped from prison that time, and I was not in a good state. I was not very willing to lose. Besides, in a duel like this between me and that blond kid, when we respect each other and don't hold back ¡¡±
"As long as the losing party is not dead and can still hold the gun, then"
"He doesn't really lose!"
Looking down at his hands, Jack said slowly.
"I think it's better to forget it. In fact, besides finding excitement between life and death, there are still many meaningful things in the world." Betty then persuaded him.
"Oh? Really?" Clenching his right hand into a fist, Jack responded noncommittally.
"Of course." Seeing that Jack was not very interested in her suggestion, Betty strengthened her tone.
"If you are unwilling to give up the profession of banditry and it is not for money, you can also change your behavior. You can find a cruel and cruel evil group that preys on good citizens to rob their property and then distribute it. To the people. Maybe you will meet a girl you like, and after some misunderstandings, the two of you will compose an intense and romantic adventure poem together. You can and then go on" Betty was happy As he continued talking, he even put the work at hand aside unconsciously.
Jack Ryan stared at Betty dumbfounded. After a long time, he suddenly burst into laughter, interrupting Benika Tina's speech.
"What's so funny?" Betty asked unhappily. She hates being interrupted when she is talking about being devoted.
"Hahahayou are really a special girl. It's just" Jack Ryan smiled.
"Do you think there really is a group of so-called righteous thieves in this world?" Jack asked with a smile.
"Why not!? Why not!?" Betty asked angrily.
"Hehehe Innocent girl. Although I cannot completely deny the existence of such people in the world. But even if such people do exist, in my eyes, they are just lunatics who think they are messengers of justice. Unfortunately, I have never seen this kind of madman. Do you know the true face of the so-called righteous thieves who are praised in newspapers and on the Internet?" Jack asked.
"What's it like?" Betty asked.
"They only distribute money to a few people who are beneficial to them. Those so-called evil parties work hard from all directions, haha Please forgive me for using the word "hard work", because in my opinion, it is really hard for them to plunder. They work hard to plunder and He came here and managed his property carefully, but it was taken away by force in one night."
"They use the most direct and violent methods to plunder property without showing any skill, and distribute the property that the evil party has plundered from 10,000 people to only 100 people who are beneficial to them, and then rely on the praise of these 100 people. To become famous and gain the splendid coat of a righteous master, do you think these people practice chivalry?" Jack asked.
"This" Betty was at a loss for words.
"But I still like these thieves." After a while, Jack smiled again.
"That's right, they must have a lot of shining points." Betty agreed.
"Yes, the biggest shining point of their bodies is"
"Their own stored property is more than those so-called evil parties who are unkind for their wealth." After a pause, Jack said in an admiring tone.
"They are a big source of income for me." Jack Ryan said seriously.
"One of my biggest hobbies in the past was hunting these so-called thieves."
"Expose their hypocrisy, rob their hidden treasures, and earn a bounty from the local government. If there are some women with big breasts and no brains that I like, I can also take them away Oh, hehehe Looking back now, it was really a happy thing that brought both wealth and wealth. Hahaha" Making an obscene gesture to Betty, Jack Ryan laughed and said to Betty .
"II think you are jealous!" Betty cried out in shame, feeling that some beautiful illusion in her heart was bursting like bubbles in the morning sun.
"Hahaha maybe. Who makes me better than them?" The accusation against BettyWithout explicitly denying it, Jack laughed and said with a smile.
Betty shook her head. She felt that she could not continue to communicate with such a disgraceful man. He lowered his head and focused on his work.
Jack was speechless. After adjusting his sitting position and fully stretching his body on the sofa, Jack fell into deep thought again.
"Although it is a happy thing to meet Harry Wright again in the auction house, it is not a surprise. But the guard who seems to be named Leon Owen on the name tag can be used in an instant. The hook stick in his hand blocked three of my bullets and rushed into the warning range ten feet in front of me. No matter what, he is a master who is qualified to fight with me. It's a pity"
Jack lowered his head and looked at a faint pinprick on his left arm.
"Unfortunately¡¡"
"The power of the microbial hypnotic gas installed in the venue is too powerful. Without vaccination, Leon would probably have been comatose for a long time. After all, he had done such extensive exercise. But that boy Harry" thought Here, Jack smiled.
"That kid's sleeping style was really calm and leisurely." Jack smiled as he recalled the scene at that time.
For the next thirty minutes or so, Benica concentrated on the work at hand, while Jack concentrated on thinking, and the two did not have any more conversations. There was no sound in the room. Until the wooden door leading to the inner hall room was pushed open.
The white-haired Rayson Blair walked into the room.