Alexia turned the screen to Ren. Unexpectedly, she was writing and drawing on a piece of paper, as if she was processing a document.

"You gave me a big problem."

On the screen was news titled "A well-known professor was killed by a weirdo in armor in Resburg." Normally people would just say, "Oh, the weirdo in armor did something bad again" and denounce him. But now Bree

The card situation has given some people the opportunity to make a big fuss.

"The wave of students leaving the city had already died down, but now it is gaining momentum again. Yesterday, hundreds of students in Resburg applied to drop out of school."

Ren didn't want to read those boring and strange news stories, so he turned the screen back and said helplessly: "I didn't expect that he would suddenly commit suicide?"

"I'm talking about you peeping on female students and harassing female teachers. Of the more than 100 students who dropped out, 70% are women. I have to congratulate you. In the past, you were only in the mainstream media and gossip, but now you are in the mainstream media.

The gossip news has also begun to report on the armored monster, and your popularity has increased again."

I get a headache when I talk about this Renn. People used to call him a perverted murderer, but now, the word murderer is omitted.

He felt that he was wronged, because he obviously didn't see anything: "It's all nonsense from those people. You know me, how could I do that kind of thing?"

"But you have a criminal record with me."

"What criminal record?" Ren thought carefully about it, and soon understood what Alexia was referring to, so he quickly shook his head: "No, absolutely not! My brain was groggy at the time, and there was nothing at all.

See!"

"Really? Why do you have a nosebleed?"

Alexia finally finished what she was doing, put down the pen, and handed what she had just written to Ren as she spoke.

Ren covered his nose and saw that there was nothing in his hand. He knew that he had been deceived. He laughed bitterly and wisely avoided the topic and took what Alexia handed over.

"Wanted: Armored Monster."

"Reward: 100 billion."

There are only so many words on it. The reason why Alexia took so long to write and draw is because she also drew an image of an armored monster on it.

It's just that her painting skills seem to be completely opposite to her attainments in magic. The armored monsters she draws look like some evil mecha figurines.

After the silence, Renn nodded and expressed encouragement: "Well, if you are usually stressed, you can find a hobby to entertain yourself. But next time, please change someone to be a model. I can't afford such an advanced style of painting."

Alexia seemed unable to hear what Ren meant. She picked up the phone on the table and prepared to call someone: "It's not a hobby, it's a job."

I heard her say to the other end of the phone, "Come get something from me," and hung up.

Ren noticed something was wrong and asked tentatively: "You don't really want to post it, do you?"

Alexia flexed her fingers, maybe she was tired from painting?

"What is the problem?"

"Um...put aside this..." Raising the wanted notice in his hand, Renn considered: "Not to mention this spiritual painting skill, one hundred billion? Where did you come from?

That much money?”

Alexia closed the news page on the screen, opened her favorite TV series, and lay down on the chair in her favorite posture: "No one can make money anyway, one thousand yuan is still one hundred billion

, is there any difference?”

"Then what's the use of doing this?"

"Just to divert the public's attention and let them talk more. I don't want all the news these days to be about murderers in Brica and peeping toms in Brica. Even if they write about 'stupid security in Brica'

It's better than the stupid way the team tried to capture the armored monster, isn't it?"

Renn quickly stopped: "Don't mention this matter!"

I just couldn't help but mourn in my heart for the unlucky guy from the security team who would take over this task. His photo of him holding this funny wanted poster would surely appear in the news in the future.

Judging from the situation in the past two days, there is a high probability that this unlucky guy will be the seventh captain...

"Oh, one more thing." Alexia took out another document from the drawer, with the emblem of Resburg printed on it: "Murder, peeping, I will punish you for the reputational damage you caused to Resburg.

I won’t pursue it, but you destroyed Yin Sen’s dormitory, please pay for the repair cost? I’m so lucky, I happened to know who the armored weirdo is, otherwise it would be troublesome to find someone to ask for the money.”

Ren glanced at the damage report list and saw the number after the total at the bottom. His eyelids twitched and he pushed it back silently: "Ahem, aren't you the principal now? Just approve the note and let it be repaired.

?”

Alexia's eyes never left the TV, she didn't look at Ren at all, and she was very decisive when she refused: "That won't work. The number of students in Resburg has dropped sharply, and the principal's family has no money. So why did you then

Are you going to destroy Yin Sen’s residence?”

"Don't I want to give Captain Seven and the others a reminder to investigate Professor Yin Sen's background? I'm just an ordinary student now, so telling them directly doesn't cut it."

The expression on Alexia's face changed slightly for the first time today. She seemed a little surprised: "I didn't expect that as a criminal on the loose, our security team could be so trusted by you. I always thought that you

In my heart, they are all a bunch of trash."

Renn: "..."

Although I occasionally think so, as their immediate boss, is it really okay for you to say this?

...

Adam returned the student ID cards to the two young men and women in front of him. He held a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, registering their information: "Mr. Tarrant and Miss Alice, right? Our captain just left, you can

First tell me what you saw yesterday, and I will record it."

The boy named Tarrant supported the girl and nodded: "Okay, no problem."

The girl said weakly: "Actually, I only saw a little bit of things."

Adam smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you just need to tell me what you saw. We are very grateful if someone can take the initiative to provide clues."

The girl named Alice glanced at Tarrant, and finally the boy answered: "That's right, after dinner last night, we...were walking in the school. As we walked, we arrived near here.

The room was still dark at that time. Alice said not to come to such a dark place, but... we came over anyway. Unexpectedly, the lights inside were turned on as soon as we reached the edge, for fear of being seen.

We had no choice but to leave. Now that I think about it, the person who turned on the light at that time must have been the armored geek."

The pen in Adam's hand stopped: "Is that all? You haven't seen anyone?"

Tarrant shook his head, "Sorry, this is all there is, isn't it useless?"
Chapter completed!