At four o'clock in the afternoon, the white Santana was parked on the side of the road. Claire turned her head and looked at the sign of Gwanghae Theater through the car window.
"This is it."
Yu Zhesen in the passenger seat nodded: "Alitanova works in this theater."
Claire took out her phone to confirm the profile information with him. The woman in the profile had sub-brown hair and clear and prominent facial contours.
Twenty minutes ago, Yu Zhesen identified the female opera singer named "Alitanova" by checking the information provided by Yiguang.
Although the woman in the photo does not wear heavy makeup, Yu Zhesen still believes that this person is most likely to be the true form of the Siren.
Claire browsed the official website information of Gwanghae Theater and murmured: "The theater has a performance tonight.
Alitanova is the main participant..."
"Then we send elites to disguise themselves as audience members and enter the theater to carry out arrests?" Yu Zhesen suggested.
"But it's still unclear how the Siren's power achieves hypnosis. When we rounded up Fu Zhaohai, so many of us fell into the trap." Claire looked cautious, "If the entire theater staff is hypnotized, the Siren
His accomplices are likely to take hostages as threats."
"If there is indeed this risk, can sniper tactics be adopted?"
Claire shook her head: "Although I trust your judgment, assigning a sniper mission to Alitanova without any evidence is not in compliance with the Security Bureau's procedures."
Even if there is a 90% chance that Alitanova is the Siren herself, the Security Bureau cannot directly use snipers to kill her.
"It's still the same sentence,
Procedural justice is very important." She said as she unbuckled her seat belt.
"I understand." Yu Zhesen nodded,
Watch her get off the bus.
Since he had already met the Siren last night,
So now Claire enters the theater to inquire about the situation in person, with the goal of getting a profile of Alitanova from the person in charge of the theater.
Yu Zhesen stayed in the car, closed his eyes and entered a meditative state, so that he could concentrate more and communicate with the time and mind in his mind.
"Shixin, in your opinion, Alitanova is basically the Siren herself, right?"
Yu Zhesen "opened his eyes" in his own spiritual world, which made him seem to be in a carefully constructed virtual space.
The surrounding scenery was very familiar. It was a white and silver circular hall that he had seen many times before. It was surrounded by transparent glass of even size and neat size. The scenery outside each piece of glass was different.
Shi Xin sat on a stone monument in the center of the hall with her arms folded and her legs tilted. Her blond hair was tied into a neat ponytail and she was wearing the summer suit uniform of a Security Bureau commissioner.
"I think Alitanova is the woman you met last night, the Siren."
Shi Xin said in a cold tone as emotionless as the original artificial intelligence.
Her analysis and predictions have never been wrong and are as precise as computers. Yu Zhesen fully believes in the accuracy of this conclusion.
Since it was certain that Alitanova was the Siren, Yu Zhesen rationally wanted to take the most direct method to eliminate this hidden danger, but Claire's words just now made him hesitate a little about his decision.
Shi Xin understood his thoughts: "You want to kill Alitanova directly, but you care about Claire's opinion, right?"
"I don't really care about the instructor's opinion."
He looked down at the smooth mirror-like floor,
Observe your reflection with a critical eye: "If I do this, will my behavior become closer and closer to Kamigakure?"
"It is indeed consistent with Shenyin's behavior to go beyond the Security Bureau and rely on its own standards to measure good and evil, and to implement sanctions in its own way." Shi Xin said.
"You think so too."
"Yes, but we can do it." Shi Xin jumped down from the stone tablet, "If you want to be an extrajudicial law enforcer, you can do a better job than Jin Jianshen and the others."
"They are better than Jin Jianshen? What do you mean?"
Shi Xin replied seriously: "Don't rely on any capital group, rely only on your own strength, and your will will not be influenced by any external force."
"It sounds like you are encouraging me to take this step..." Yu Zhesen smiled bitterly.
A confused expression appeared on Shi Xin's face. She bit her left thumb and murmured to herself: "Eh? Even if I lower the emotional expression in my tone, will it still make you think that I am influencing your decision-making?" "So did you deliberately talk to me like a robot just now?" Yu Zhesen complained loudly.
Shi Xin scratched his head: "After all, I am a fake. Didn't An He come back to you again? I think I should adjust my behavior pattern to prevent you from going insane."
After hearing her reasons, Yu Zhesen went crazy: "There's no need at all, okay! I can tell you two apart!"
"Oh? Really? If I had black hair like An He, would you still be able to tell the difference?" Shi Xin stared at him suspiciously.
"This..." Yu Zhesen hesitated. If Shi Xin had black hair like An He, then he would probably admit his mistake.
Although he seems to be the only one who can see Shi Xin in the real world so far, if she and An He are mistaken, it will still cause him a lot of trouble.
"You really can tell the difference by hair color..." Shi Xin narrowed her eyes at him with disdain.
Can you blame me for this? Yu Zhesen thought innocently, who made her appearance look like a nano-scale replica of An He?
"Ahem, although but, for me, the mind of time is the mind of time,
All countries in the world,
For thousands of years,
Just one..."
"This is the line from Gang Leader Qiao in the classic martial arts novel "Dragon Babu"!"
"Anyway, that's pretty much what it means." Yu Zhesen gave her a thumbs up at her understanding.
He continued: "I don't think you should always care so much about whether your words and deeds will affect my judgment and decisions.
Since we depend on each other and coexist, you can’t just pay for me unilaterally.”
"Huh? What do you mean..."
"I have no way of knowing your thoughts directly, so if you have any wishes, just tell me directly and I will try my best to realize it."
Shi Xin stared at him blankly and said nothing for a long time.
"I'm serious." Yu Zhesen added.
"Um...when did your emotional intelligence become so high?" Shi Xin covered her mouth with her hands exaggeratedly, "I don't remember providing you with training to improve your emotional intelligence."
Before Yu Zhesen became angry, she regained her composure, put one hand on her hips and clenched her fist in front of her chest in a cheering gesture: "If you want to realize my wish, you have to work harder."
"So...what is your wish?"
"Let this world..." Shi Xin said halfway, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he changed the topic: "No, my wish is to have a dinner tonight to bring together Lao An and instructor Claire!"
Yu Zhesen blushed in embarrassment. Although he had long known that his thoughts were completely transparent to Shi Xin, this was...
"The happy scene in front of you is at your fingertips, but please don't forget that knife and that picture." Shi Xin stepped forward and reached out to hold his face, "I can't change what has happened for you, I can only help you try.
Change the bad future."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and kissed him without hesitation. At the moment of contact, Yu Zhesen was forced to break away from his spiritual world and return to reality.
He opened his eyes and, like a person who had just woken up, subconsciously raised his hand to block the sun's rays shining through the front windshield.
A red Beetle drove slowly past the white Santana and turned into the parking space in front of Yu Zhesen.
The driver of the red Beetle skillfully completed the side parking in ten seconds. Then the door on the side of the cab opened and his long flesh-colored legs wearing black high heels stretched out.
Yu Zhesen, who was half-lying, suddenly sat upright from the passenger seat and opened his eyes wide. It was not because of the sudden appearance of beautiful legs in front of him, but because the person who got out of the car was exactly their target - the opera singer.
