Chapter 279: Well-behaved
Two minutes later.
Milo frowned and looked at Grasso, who was squatting in the corner and crying.
To be honest, he didn't expect that the effect of playing a pervert for the first time would be so good.
Before he could even unbutton his belt, Grasso burst into tears.
His original intention was just to scare the other party, but he didn't expect that the thief's psychological quality was too bad.
......
But what Milo didn't know was that at that moment, Grasso really experienced the terrifying scene of being pressed in the corner and having his clothes torn apart.
The scene felt so real that she could even feel Milo's breath close at hand, and the hot pain left by the other person's nails scratching roughly on her skin...
< br>The terrifying hallucination instantly overwhelmed Grasso's will.
It wasn't until she came back to her senses that she realized that Milo was still three to five steps away from her.
......
"Devil...you are indeed a demon...wuwuwu..."
Grasso cried so much that he felt aggrieved, hugging his knees and huddled in the corner. , shivering constantly.
Milo and the group of 7 looked at each other, and those who didn’t know thought he had really done something to Grasso.
…
“No, if you tell me about your psychological quality, it will disgrace the thieves all over the world. If all prisoners were as virtuous as you, the interrogation room in the law enforcement agency could be used as a clutter. "
Milo sat back on the table speechlessly.
"Answer the question well, or we will drag you to the street to be executed on the spot."
He just mentioned it casually.
As a result, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Grasso cried even louder.
“Wow——”
She even struggled on the spot and kept swinging her arms, as if she was really dragged to the street by Milo.
......
Milo was completely stunned.
Oh, isn’t it...
Mengyin?
He finally reacted.
The dream-inducing ability mentioned by the Scarlet Witch seems to have been successfully developed by him inexplicably.
……
Milo narrowed his eyes and stared at Grasso who was crying in the corner.
An evil thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Just a flash.
The next second, Grasso began to tremble all over and let out some indescribable melodious moans...
......
"Dirty, too dirty." Milo quickly patted his forehead to stop all kinds of evil thoughts in his mind.
After about ten minutes, Grasso's mood in the corner gradually calmed down.
The disturbing gasping sound in the room finally disappeared.
......
"Is this the correct way to use Meng Yin after a long time? But I didn't feel happy, but she felt happy half to death. It's not fair——"
Milo held his chin and looked at Grasso, who was lying in the corner.
"Can you answer the question obediently now?"
The room was silent for about twenty seconds. Then there was a sound that surprised Milo - "Well... you ask."
? ? ?
Milo was stunned for two seconds, then shrugged in relief, took out the information in his pocket, coughed twice to clear his throat, and asked Grasso:
"The assassin who attacked us, Have you ever encountered this? ”
Surprisingly, the next inquiry went very smoothly.
Grasso answered almost all questions, completely different from before, with almost no rebellious mood, and told Milo everything she knew.
“This is the first time I encountered an assassination.”
"Don't have any enemies?"
"Never."
"Recall, have you ever stolen anything important in your thieving career that might have led to assassination? If you tell me now, I might be able to save your life."
"No, absolutely not. My natural ability was only fully awakened in the past week. I couldn't control it at all before. It was only in the past few days that I started to think about stealing.”
“It was only in the past few days? ...What’s the reason?”
"Body fluids, my body fluids can make me temporarily invisible. Sweat, tears, and saliva can be used. As long as I sweat all over, I can maintain my invisibility for the next half hour or so. This is something that women of our race have. "
"What race?"
"I can't remember clearly. I'm sorry, I really can't remember. My family didn't tell me this when I was very young. I got separated from my tribe and have been living in the slums. Until now, I can’t remember my name and I have forgotten many things.”
“Is this so...”
Milo was completely stumped.
Even with Grasso's complete cooperation, he could not find any connection between her and the Derbys.
Is it possible that the assassin really came for me and old Xion?
But that’s not right. Whether it was the attack at the bank or the encounter with old Theon, there was absolutely no need for the assassin to include Grasso and David as assassination targets.
Old Xion himself said that the bullet was clearly aimed at David, otherwise it would not have been him who was shot.
However, there is no relationship at all between a descendant of a nobleman who lives in an old manor on the outskirts of the city and a slum girl of unknown origin.
Why did the assassin divide his forces into two groups and attack two people at the same time?
It’s very puzzling.
Milo turned the pencil in his hand and failed to write any useful information in his notebook for a long time.
"How much do you know about the White family in the small town of Innsmouth?"
"Efrem White, everyone says he is a wizard, the magic of the old times Apprentice, before I was separated from my people, they told me not to go near that town, not to talk to anyone in the White family, and not to look directly into the eyes of that family. The elders said, look directly at them. His eyes will be in danger. It is said that the White family has the ability to devour the souls of living people. They will choose the person they like among the crowd, occupy their body, and continue to live as the other person in order to seek eternal life..."
Grasso had already sat up on the ground. She maintained her hands holding her knees, but compared to her a few minutes ago, she was very calm now, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Milo was no longer full of fear and fear. Disgust, but mixed with another weird emotion that is very elusive.
“Occupy other people’s bodies?”
Milo flipped through the information in his hand, and he found that Justin’s confession seemed to have mentioned similar words, which was what David was telling him What you say when asking for help.
"Okay, I understand."
He nodded and highlighted that sentence.
Then he turned to look at Grasso in the corner:
"Why do you have to steal things? In my hometown, when people get this special ability, they all want to save the world (no) ."
"I want to buy beautiful clothes." Grasso gave the answer seriously.
Milo spread his hands helplessly.
“Well, I thought it would be a reversal like in movies and TV series, such as stealing things to feed a family of orphans, but I thought too much.”
“It’s the church’s business to feed orphans,” Grasso explained.
"Yes, yes." Milo nodded and stood up:
"That's okay, I have other things to be busy with, you can take care of yourself."
< br>"Ah? Are you leaving now?" There was a trace of reluctance on Grasso's face.
“There’s something wrong with you.”
Milo waved his hands and walked out of the room.
(End of this chapter)