Chapter 2052 Female Agent 25
Dr. Lacey opened the door and walked out. He took off his plastic gloves as he walked and walked straight to the hand washing and disinfecting sink next to him: "What do you two want from me?"
He put his hands under the faucet, and the faucet sensed it and began to dispense water.
The corner of Xining's mouth curled up slightly: "Doctor seems to know that we will come."
Dr. Lacey, who was washing his hands, paused for a moment, then stretched his hands to the hand sanitizer bottle next to him, squeezed it with one hand, and continued: "I don't know, you'll know it when you see it."
Even if there was no sound of the outside door opening, when he turned around, he could see the two of them standing outside at a glance through the glass of the sterile room.
After washing his hands, Dr. Lacey took off his gas mask and hat, looked at the mirror mounted on the wall in front of him, and gently smoothed his hair. The water on the hand made the few rough hair in the hat docile.
Dr. Lacey is just as good-looking as the dead Dr. Brown. Just like Joe, the founder of Apple, proper appearance helps his career. And their appropriate appearance will help them get scientific research funds.
It is said that work and authority in a certain field can make people more charming. But if this person is a serial murderer, only those with mental problems will find him attractive.
My sister is a god, not a brainwashed Harley Quinn.
Xining whispered to Karak beside him: "Please let me talk to him alone."
Karak hesitated, but finally respected her request and walked out. There are two colleagues outside the door. If something goes wrong, as long as the partner shouts from inside, he can rush in. Furthermore, if a fight really breaks out, think about it, it is more likely that the partner will beat up Dr. Lacey, and no matter how bad it is, it will be a tie.
After Clark left, Dr. Lacey also finished washing his hands. He casually took out a piece of absorbent paper, wiped his hands and threw them into the wastebasket next to him. Then he turned around and leaned against the basin, holding his hands He held on and stood there quietly, probably waiting for her to speak.
Xining did not want to waste time and said directly: "Doctor, my colleague and I escaped, does this mean that we will not have any more accidents?"
Dr. Lacey had a smile on his face and seemed kind, but his dark blue eyes with some wrinkles at the corners revealed cunning: "Doubt me?"
(Yes, but there is no evidence.) She lowered her eyelids slightly and said slowly: "If you want to solve a case, you must first know the motives of the perpetrator. Some are for revenge; some are to feel their ability and presence; Some regard the victim as prey and enjoy the pleasure of hunting; some do not know why they do this... there are many reasons, some are not just one, but several.”
"Doctor~" She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her with the highest IQ among humans: "I really want to know why."
Dr. Lacey was not surprised. It could be said that he did not show any surprise at all. He seemed to be deep in thought, and his motionless posture showed that he was thinking.
...It's this guy!
She was even more certain. But the other party did not admit that his performance was different from ordinary people. It can also be said that his own IQ and thinking were different from or higher than ordinary people. The current law focuses on evidence.
Dr. Lacey spent a few seconds freezing and finally responded: "Miss Jones, what do you think the meaning of life is?"
Damn it, you can't just be happy and talk about philosophy.
The meaning of life is like the three philosophical questions of "who am I", "where do I come from" and "where do I go". Everyone has different answers. If you are sentimental or like lengthy essays, you can write a paper of hundreds of thousands of words for three days and three nights.
Xining thought for a while and replied: "Life has no meaning, its meaning depends on yourself."
She once saw a desolate planet with water and life. Humans are just one of many random beings, but humans are lucky enough to be the most intelligent and capable of all species. For her, from the beginning, whether there was life on the planet was irrelevant. If this plane also has a corresponding main god, then where does the life on the planet come from? In the final analysis, it is the thinking of human beings themselves.
Dr. Lacey raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you think is good and evil?"
It's a philosophical question again. My mission this time is to find out the truth, not to come here to discuss with you an issue that scholars are debating endlessly.
This time she didn't even think about it: "There is no good or evil. Good and evil are all made up by oneself. What is good for oneself and most people is good, and the opposite is evil."
Just like the tuna with legs on the planet. Those gods who gave gifts ate the two-legged tuna. For those supreme gods, having a full stomach is good. But on the other hand, what if the tuna eats the Supreme God? The Supreme God will consider those fish to be evil.
The so-called good and evil are all what the judging gods think from their own standpoint.
This question can be attributed to philosophy or Zen. In fact, why do you think so much? If you can think of it, it must be accepted by the public. It's like asking primitive people to stop fighting and try to reason instead. If you want primitive people to deal with things without fighting, you must first make them submissive. Only then can you make sense.
Dr. Lacey's mask-like fake smile seemed to have condensed, and he looked at her deeply with eyes that were hard to tell. That look made people a little hairy.
Xining turned his head and asked, "What's wrong? Did my sister say something wrong?"
Looking at her with a puzzled look like a groundhog, Dr. Lacey turned his gaze to the ground in front, as if escaping and diverting: "So... Miss Jones, how about we play a game?"
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When he raised his eyes, he returned to his previous normal state, with a slight smirk on his lips: "Or a deal."
"Please tell me!" I really want to know what the trick is.
At this time, Dr. Lacey is like an old fox who has become a spirit through training. No matter how many fake smiles he has, it is difficult to hide the cunning in his eyes: "Have you ever played truth or dare?"
The rule of the game is that privacy questions must be answered truthfully.
Do you think of one question and change it to another?
It's ridiculous, how could I be led by you?
Xining took a breath and smiled sideways. When looking at Dr. Lacey, his smile was still gentle, no worse than your old fox: "Doctor, if I kill you now, what will be the consequences?"
Just kill it directly, then there is no need to ask anything. It's you. There will be no similar cases in the future. Mission accomplished. If it's not you, just admit it's bad luck. Who told you to pretend to be cool and pretend to lose your life?
Dr. Lacey raised his head and looked to the side. There was a dark camera there, which was surveillance.
The implication is that every move you make will be photographed and used as evidence of murder.
She said slowly: "There is no monitoring... Do you want me to remind you that I have just been poisoned and may be unstable."
Mo Ming was excited: "I finally got the idea!"
Dr. Lacey's eyes shrank, and his eyes suddenly brightened, like a wild wolf that was threatened by a natural enemy!
(End of chapter)