Hodge could have used the trend to make the detective his own identity, but he didn't.
The terrible thing about lies is that one lie needs more lies to complete, like a snowball getting bigger and bigger, falling into a vicious circle, but the reality is that the more lies, the easier it is to be exposed. Originally, he only needed to maintain the lie of "I am a detective". If the two identities were switched, then he would have to cover up the fact that "curly hair is not a gentleman", which would double the trouble and double the risk. Moreover, once either of these two lies is exposed, Bright will immediately associate himself as a "gentleman" and curly hair as a "detective".
Therefore, he denied the gentleman's status as curly hair and left room for it, which made the truth more confusing and gave him more room to play.
Hodge cared more about Brett's secrets than the troubles brought by the detectives. Why did he regard "gentleman" as an enemy, and where did he hear the name "gentleman"
On the other side, Brett was also thinking.
Did Hodge lie to himself
After all, he is from the city, so he will naturally stand on the side of his kind, so it is not incomprehensible to hide his identity with curly hair.
Immediately afterwards, Brett overturned this possibility. There was no need for him to lie. He had always hidden his hostility towards "Gentleman" very well before, and did not reveal a single thing about that book, so no one would know about "Gentleman". "It will be the nightmare of his life.
Black had another hypothesis.
Is curly hair that slag
They gave him a very dangerous feeling, but then again, which inner city people are not dangerous? Including Hodge, even if I have a pretty good relationship with him now, how much of the other party treats me with a recreational mentality? Probably the same as treating a poor and weak stray dog.
Brett dug out the memory of the slag, and carefully compared it with the curly-haired youth. One was bottomless, absorbing all the light, as if confronting the abyss; the other was more focused, shining with wise light, observing and capturing all the details , make the most appropriate response after analysis, if you have to say it, you are more like an actor.
sorry.
Without further information, Brett could only temporarily put a question mark on the identities of "gentleman", "curly hair" and "scumbag" and sighed.
In order to thank Hodge for the information, Bright decided to cook him a meal.
Under Hodge's guidance, he used his smart brain to order ingredients online, and the drone arrived in fifteen minutes. This logistics distribution system is probably beyond the reach of Papa Ma.
Bright expressed his amazement: "The community will let drones come and go at will?"
Hodge replied: "The drone is purpose-built, documented and very safe."
"What if it's a big item?"
"The volume or weight does not exceed the limit."
That's it, Brett unpacked and went to the kitchen to start preparations.
When deciding on the ingredients just now, he had asked Hodge about his taste, and Brett cooked Western dishes according to the recipe, including creamy mushroom soup, seafood salad, steak and pasta.
Hodge stood at the door of the kitchen, watching the man busy inside. He observed that the man was very experienced in handling the ingredients. His knife skills could not be mastered in two or three days, and he finished the cut and the dishes in a few minutes.
Hodge knew that Brett didn't eat meat, but a certain type of meat—star white meat. He probably didn't like cannibalism. He didn't express any surprise that he ate anything other than nutritional supplements, but he was curious about his cooking skills. Where did I learn it? It is impossible to have this condition outside the city.
Just as he was thinking about it, he didn't expect the man to bring it up.
"I'm doing it for the first time, and I hope it's not too bad."
"It looks very skillful." Unlike the first time, Hodge was a little skeptical
"Perhaps the skills have something in common? I have done a lot of fighting with knives and outdoor barbecues."
Hodge's suspicion deepened after he tasted the food. The taste was good, even in front of him.
"Disappointed you?" Brett said, referring to the dishes.
"On the contrary." Hodge made a pun, and the man in front of him was a treasure, which made him want to dig deeper.
After the meal, Brett cleaned up the dishes, while Hodge stood by, showing no intention of doing anything, and looked calmly at the other party's busyness.
He thought he would be bored, but unexpectedly he had a pleasant time.
The man who does these trivial housework has always been lingering with a calm and warm atmosphere, which makes people want to get close. He can mount a horse, dismount a horse and enter the kitchen. He is indeed versatile and full of charm. Like rain, sometimes it is destructive, powerful and violent, and sometimes it moistens things silently and tenderly.
He didn't realize that he was fascinated.
The man suddenly let out a chuckle, which caught Hodge's attention, and he looked in the direction indicated by the man.
It turned out that the base of a plate was in the shape of a heart. Because it was stained with water, a wet heart-shaped mark was left on the black marble countertop.
Hodge's lips curled. A hint of sarcasm: "The shape of the heart begins with the line of the buttocks that a woman bends over." Not a heart, much less love, sex after all. Are you going to talk to me about ridiculous love theories again? Men shouldn't be so naive.
Brett said nothing, he used his wet hands to process the original one.
Hodge: "... I should go."
Brett laughed, brown eyes full of joy at the success of the prank.
I saw an extra cylindrical object above the heart, and the heart shape was no longer a heart shape, but a pair of balls.
It's not that he doesn't know how to drive, he just drives it for one person.
Little Wolf didn't come out of the room until after Hodge left. He actually woke up early, seeing that Brett seemed to be on a date, he wisely didn't disturb him.
Hearing a sentence or two in the room just now, Xiaolang had some guesses about the identity of that person: "Is he your benefactor?"
Brett was silent and did not answer. The less people knew about his relationship with Hodge, the better. Seeing this, the little wolf didn't care, but excitedly went to the kitchen to look for something to eat.
"I smelled it just now, did you save some food for me?" Before Brett could answer, he lifted the lid of the pot, sniffed hard, and cheered: "Oh, it smells so good!"
Brett made a portion for three people, while Hodge didn't eat much, and there was still nearly half of the pot.
"It's too monkey time to provoke..." The little wolf wolfed down a big plate full, and stared at the rest of the pot with his eyes, typical of eating what was in the bowl and looking at what was in the pot.
Chef Brett thinks this is the right way to eat.
After a few days, they will go back to the program group for the seventh episode of filming the day after tomorrow. The contestants are like students whose vacation is about to end. They choose to go crazy and enjoy life. Cub decides to play games all night, while Bright chooses to accept the beauty's invitation to visit his club.
Because the blond beauty became his yoga teacher and helped him calm down the violence caused by the latest electrotherapy, so in order to repay her kindness, Brett agreed after the other party sincerely invited her.
Beauty used to be the number one player in the club, and now he is the hottest contestant on the hottest reality show. His popularity has risen to a higher level, and the people he values will naturally be welcomed. And when they heard that the guest was No. 199, the club immediately sent a special car to pick him up and gave them VIP-level treatment. From the boss to the employees, they were all very warm to Bright.
"Ah, the 'two hours' is here!" Someone screamed as soon as they entered the door, and then there was a riot, some went to call the beauties, some ran over to join in the fun, and some quickly fixed their makeup.
"I heard you like Uniform Play? What a coincidence, I like it too!" A man was wearing only a bow tie and a military cap, winking at the man. He was making preparations before going to work and came out before he was fully dressed. Already—Bright guessed kindly, wished he wore more.
"Roast chicken, go away!" The beauty rushed over at this time, drove the idlers away, and took Brett inside, and received several jealous eyes. He complained to Brett: "You should buy it." A smart brain, easy to contact."
Only then did Brett have the opportunity to look at the internal environment. The club was like a bar, with a large hall, a stage, a dance floor, and seats around them, with different degrees of luxury. There are several floors inside the club, all of which are underground, but the environment is very bright, the air is fresh, there is no darkness and humidity in the basement, and it does not feel like being in the underground at all. The main credit is probably the windows that simulate the outdoor scenery. Through the windows, you can see the blue sky and white clouds outside, as if you are on the top floor of your own high-rise building.
"It's not business hours yet, come to the lobby later, it's very lively, there are different programs every day." The beauty introduced as she walked, and took Brett to meet the boss first.
The owner of the club is a handsome man with good looks and an amiable attitude. He sent a sincere invitation to Bright: "If you are interested, how about doing a part-time job? I won't treat you badly."
Bright refused.
After saying hello to the boss, the beauty arranged a box for Bright. He said that he had something to do temporarily, and an important guest came suddenly, and Bright expressed his understanding. The beauty was a little worried, so she told him before leaving: "Play as much as you want, and credit it to my account, just don't relax too much." Here are all coquettish sluts, so don't use too many tricks.
Brett nodded, he didn't come to play in the first place.
After staying in the box for the appointed time, he walked towards the dance floor.
After the broadcast of the sixth episode, Bright's popularity soared because of the shark battle, and he ranked among the best in terms of game points and popularity, attracting a lot of attention. The animal protection organization took the initiative to contact O Keke and asked to meet with Bright. The willingness was so strong that O Keke had to tell Bright.
In order to avoid suspicion from the program crew, the two parties agreed to meet outside the city, at the club where the beauty was, which was the main reason why Bright agreed to the beauty's invitation.
Contrary to Brett's expectations, contact with animal (terrorist) animal (terrorist) organizations went incredibly smoothly. There was no smell of gunpowder, nor the tension of drawing a gun at every turn. The taste of the noodle base.
Four people came from the other side, a couple... let's call them couples, and two bodyguards stood behind them. The couple sat across from Brett, the taller with his arms around the thinner.
What caught Brett's attention was that their bodies had been transformed to varying degrees. The big man's head was covered with thorns, several inches long, and gleaming black. One of the bodyguards had clawed hands like a crocodile, and the other had gray skin on his face. The cheeks become gills, and there are a pair of whiskers below. The one with the highest degree of animalization is the thinner one. The eyes are the vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals, and the exposed skin is covered with silver scales. Holding a cocktail, he opened his mouth and spit out a snake letter, quickly and accurately sucking away the cherries in the garnet liquid. Brett could clearly see that the tongue was not only long but also forked.
To put it simply, what Brett is facing at this time is a hedgehog, a crocodile, a catfish, and a white snake.
City people really know how to play series.
The author has something to say: The White Snake is also from the city, guess which one~