Mrs. Gracie called out to Serif, but someone else quickly came in outside the door and interrupted her.
"Tessie" was followed by two men who looked very capable and serious. As if they completely ignored the atmosphere in the room, they walked straight to Mrs. Gracie's bedside: "Madam, we are already here."
Mrs. Gracie glanced at the two men. This was what she had ordered before the operation. The purpose of calling them was to arrange an investigation into the inside story of the sniper attack.
Putting aside personal privacy, it is undoubtedly more important to find out the truth of the attack at the moment, not to mention that it also involves the safety of Mrs. Gracie.
So she nodded, and Mrs. Gracie first motioned the two of them to stand aside, then turned back to Serif, who had stopped, and said with a little regret: "Let's talk again when we have time?"
Serif hesitated for a few seconds and agreed.
As a result, I waited until the next day with no reply.
…
"It seems that the villa has been busy all night. Around nine o'clock last night, a lot of people came. It seems that they brought equipment... "
Brother Shuang had breakfast with Serifu in his room. He picked up a piece of sandwich with his slender fingers and stuffed it into his mouth. He spoke clearly and thoughtfully: "Not only that, I think even the engineering team has followed, Gracie." Madam is indeed afraid of being beaten."
Of course, the engineering team does not refer to demolition or construction. The engineering team Ye Shuang refers to is mainly responsible for special decoration.
For example, infrared alarms, pressure alarms, surveillance cameras, various high-tech and highly insidious agencies...
"It sounds like there's really a big noise." Serifu was in a state of exhaustion. He had the same sandwich in his hand, but he ate it all in pieces and the corner of his mouth was covered in sauce. It was in complete contrast with Brother Shuang's cleanliness and tidiness: " You are right, those people are wearing guns, and they also have flash bombs and small grenades... Believe me, I can see it no matter how concealed they are."
For a thief, judging what the target is carrying is a basic skill.
After chewing a piece of sandwich, Brother Shuang wiped his fingers and drank half a glass of milk before reaching out to take another piece. Then he took another piece and just put his chin up to think: "But Mrs. Gracie has already treated us." It’s very interesting, the people who installed the camera didn’t do anything in our room, I guess this must be what Mrs. Gracie meant.”
"Oh, are you so moved just because you weren't being monitored?" Serifu choked subconsciously, and then was stunned. Before Brother Shuang could speak, he sighed: "Sorry, I'm a little angry."
Ye Shuang expressed his understanding: "It's the rebellious stage."
What a rebellious person!
Serifu glanced at Ye Shuang speechlessly. Ye Shuang smiled and continued eating. There was silence between the two of them.
After eating a few more sandwiches to fill herself up, Ye Shuang suddenly broke the silence: "Are you going to stay and continue to communicate with Mrs. Gracie? Or are you going to go back to the United States without any answers?"
"I don't know." Serifu paused as he was about to bring the water glass to his mouth. After pondering for a while, he put it down again. He held the glass with both hands and subconsciously turned it uneasily: "Actually, I already know the truth. Whether Mrs. Gracie admits it or not has no real impact on me. After all, I am an adult and do not need a guardian to teach and raise me. Besides, her attitude does not affect the true connection of blood. I just... uh, maybe I Do you just want a reason to give up?"
Serifu frowned and thought for a while, trying to express his thoughts with more accurate words: "You know, I actually did not lack childhood care. I wanted to find my biological father before because I suddenly knew that there was such a person, and at that time Maybe there was some adolescent impulse. Then things changed again, and I discovered that my relatives were more complicated than I thought."
"When I first met Mrs. Gracie, my eagerness to get to know each other was probably secondary. What I felt more was excitement, because something exciting and challenging had happened." At this point, Serifton paused. After a pause, he put the water glass aside with a little irritation, relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the table as if he was in a trance: "In fact, what if she admits and loves me? I don't need a mother. Asking me for help would make me feel constrained and uncomfortable. I don't need a relative to fill in the gaps in my childhood. Even if the previous person was not my biological mother, she was actually really good to me."
In the long process of searching for his relatives, as he was stimulated one after another, Serif's emotions were unconsciously affected by the truth that was gradually revealed. At first, he was looking for his biological father because of his obsession, and then he was looking for his biological mother because of shock, and then he learned about Mrs. Gracie's personal situation... Because every next step in the action was full of challenges, Serif was focused on on how to solve the problem.
But when he was only one step away from the final destination, Serif had time to calm down and sort out his emotions, and then suddenly discovered that he actually didn't know how to get along with his future mother...
Ye Shuang thought for a while. Although Serifu's expression was a bit messy, she probably understood what he meant: "I think your biggest problem should be nervousness."
"Nervous?" Serif asked in surprise.
"That's right." Ye Shuang nodded affirmatively: "Generally, those who are eager for family affection are mostly people who lack this kind of affection in their lives. Because they don't get it, they look forward to it eagerly. But as you said, you didn't There is no lack of family affection, just a little bit less... Ahem! In short, your initial mood was probably more excited and curious."
"Serif, you have grown up very well. Although it is a little crooked, it is undeniable that you have achieved good results and are very famous." Ye Shuang paused, then suddenly changed the topic and praised Serif.
Serif was proud and puzzled: "What does this have to do with our topic?"
"That's the problem." Ye Shuang sighed: "If you have nothing or are poor in some way, you will probably be desperate... at least very passionate about grabbing what you are missing. But you don't have anything. It’s because of my shortcomings that I use emotional thoughts to influence my mood when dealing with some problems.”
For example, worrying about gains and losses - is this mother the same as what I imagined? Is her love for herself equal to her love for her relatives? If they really recognize each other, how will his life change in the future? When such a complete stranger mother suddenly appears in his life, can he really accept it calmly
Ye Shuang thought for a while and finally concluded: "In short, they are all made. The richer the material life, the more picky the spiritual life. In our words, it means eating enough... If you don't believe it, you grew up in a slum. , let’s try it with a child who doesn’t have enough food for three meals?! There is a mother who has been clinging to her for a long time. Whether it is her as a spiritual support or a life-saving straw, in short, it is impossible to be like you. I’m in the mood to be picky.”
Serifu thought seriously for a long time: "... I think you are right, but I don't think it is wrong for me to have requirements for my mother."
"Then what are you going to do?" Ye Shuang asked back: "It's back to the original topic. No matter how you act like a monster, at least you have to give an accurate answer. Should you accept everything about her if you love her? Or is it better not to meet each other than not? , let’s just pretend that nothing happened?”
"Well... don't you have other things to do?" Serif changed the subject: "Maybe I'd better follow you and see, so there's no need to clarify things so quickly for the time being."
Ye Shuang simply laughed.
Giving Serifu a sideways glance, Brother Shuang made no secret of his disdain: "You are not firm in your stance, but with you by my side, what if in the end you still think that only mother is good in the world, and SEED stabs me at the critical moment?" ?”
"... I will definitely make a statement before I stab you." Serifu promised seriously.
Go to hell…
After the breakfast talk time was over, Ye Shuang came out of Serifu's room with a stinking look on his face, and received a joking look when he met "Tai Xi" on the road.
Resisting the urge to look down on him with his middle finger, Brother Shuang walked up the stairs with a straight and aloof gaze. As soon as he entered the living room, he was looked at vaguely by at least four bodyguards.
The meaning of appraising gaze basically includes two aspects.
This young man is so handsome, he might be Madam’s new favorite
Although it is a villa, it is best not to move around on a map like the living room.
… For safety reasons and Mrs. Gracie’s possible concern for Ye Shuang, a leader-like figure soon came over and politely asked Ye Shuang to leave: “You can go to the second floor to visit Madam, or you can go to the movie theater to watch a DVD. Watch a movie or something... Or play a game? Have a masturbation? In short, there is nothing interesting here. I personally suggest that it would be safer to go back upstairs."
Brother Shuang was originally an undercover agent, so how could he run upstairs and huddle up while he was getting closer
So Brother Shuang also politely declined the other party's kindness: "I just want to come down for a breather, but it's still too boring up there... By the way, how are you decorating it?"
The team leader looked hesitantly in the direction upstairs, as if he couldn't decide whether to reveal too much to a "male favorite".
"Tessie" was still watching the excitement upstairs without leaving. After meeting the team leader's questioning and hesitant gaze, he thought about it and nodded slightly with an expressionless face, which was regarded as an ally to the small gang.
The team leader breathed a sigh of relief, and after receiving the signal, he had no intention of continuing to hide it: "Our brothers are patrolling outside the villa, and the radio in this area has also been interfered. Please don't worry."
"Oh." Ye Shuang nodded, and then asked more closely: "Can I visit?" (To be continued)