Beautiful Man

Time flew by, and eight days passed quickly.

On the morning of the robbery day, the Langlang clear sky suddenly became gloomy and dim.

Black clouds cover the sky, and the depressing and dull atmosphere makes people feel very uncomfortable.

It looked like it was going to rain, but the rain did not come down until evening.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, an orange taxi stopped near Long Island Prison.

Harlem paid to get out of the car, carrying a large handbag, and walking slowly towards the prison with graceful steps.

She is glamorous and dazzling tonight.

Slightly curly blond hair with delicate makeup, a decent light blue evening dress, white stockings, and red high heels.

The guards standing guard at the gate of the prison couldn't help swallowing, and their big eyes were about to come out.

"Doctor Harlen, you are so beautiful tonight, Avril is not half yours."

Daniel wore a black suit and greeted him with flowers in his hand.

As the saying goes, licking the dog, licking the dog, licking everything in the end.

Daniel's years of hard work finally paid off, and his goddess finally agreed to have dinner with him.

"Avril Lavigne is my idol, and she is far worse than me."

Harlem took the flowers and sniffed it on the tip of her nose, smiling happily, "Daniel, thank you."

Thanks to the goddess, Daniel blushed, shy and didn't know what to say.

Seeing the weather turned cold, the goddess only wore an evening dress for the appointment. He quickly took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders: "The sky has changed, be careful of colds."

"Thank you, you are so sweet." Harlem nodded in thanks.

The two of them walked into the prison shoulder to shoulder with the envy of the guards.

In the elevator, Daniel cautiously tentatively said: "Harlem, this is the first time you promised to have dinner with me, or don't interview that Jason today."

Harlen shook her head: "This is my job, Daniel. Have you forgotten that I am the kind of strong woman who will not delay work because of feelings."

Daniel looked disappointed: "Well, I know."

Harlem looked into his eyes and smiled charmingly: "But for you, I will end the interview sooner."

Daniel's eyes lit up instantly, like a shot in the heart.

He hurriedly said: "Then you go to work, I will prepare dinner for you."

Harlem smiled and nodded, and walked towards the interrogation room.

After checking every corner of the interrogation room with a laser tester as usual.

Harlem walked behind Jason and said: "It is eight o'clock, and there are still two hours left before the plan starts."

With that said, she placed three small keys in Jason's palm.

These days, both Stan and Franklin are busy preparing plans, but Harlem is not idle either.

By shooting the holes of the handcuffs and performing several experiments, she finally assigned the keys to the shackles on the hands, ankles and neck.

Jason clenched the key, his excitement was beyond words.

"The plan is like this. I'm going to dine with that old pervert Daniel. I'll get him drunk and let him take me to the prison control room."

"According to my psychological evaluation of him, his arrogant and face-saving person will definitely not refuse. Then I will take the opportunity to steal his pistol, kill the guards, take the control room, and release the prisoners."

Jason squinted his eyes and simulated all of Harlen's plans, and soon discovered a loophole.

There are dozens of prison guards in the monitoring room. Even if Harlem steals the pistol and shoots first, it is impossible to kill all the prison guards with her marksmanship.

After killing two or three people at most, she would be shot dead by the remaining prison guards.

Harry seemed to understand the flaws of the plan, and she said with a serious face: "I will release all the prisoners as soon as possible. Those prisoners will surely rise up in order to survive."

"As long as these brutal and tyrannical prisoners fight with prison guards, the escape plan has been successful. As for my life and death, it has no effect on the plan."

Jason raised his head, stared into her eyes and asked, "Are you willing to die for me?"

Harlem smiled, a little crazy in her smile: "I am willing."

Jason asked again: "Will you live for me?"

Harlem did not hesitate and nodded earnestly: "No matter whether the process is happy or painful, I will fulfill all your requirements as a lifelong dream."

Hearing this most affectionate confession, Jason felt a warmth flowing through his body.

"Before my ideal is realized, you will not die." Jason smiled and comforted her, "Did I bring what I asked you to prepare?"

Harlem nodded and opened the large handbag on her shoulder, which was filled with green bills.

"According to what you said, I have already withdrawn all the deposits and sold all the valuable things at home. The total here is more than 270,000 US dollars."

When she wanted to come, Jason asked her to take the money to run away.

"Very well, put the handbag in my hand."

Harlem didn't understand the significance of this, but still put the handbag in Jason's hands.

In the next instant, all the cash in the handbag disappeared.

Ding!Recharge the points successfully, remaining points: 70 points

"Omika!"

Harlem threw away her handbag in shock and covered her small mouth.

"Jason, are you a mutant?"

"Aren't you good at seeing someone through, guess what."

With that, he turned on the system to buy skills for Harlem.

For the same party to buy skills to enjoy a 50% discount, the remaining 70 points can buy 140 points.

Ding!Do you spend 45 points to purchase [Guns Proficiency Level 4], [Guns Proficiency Level 5], and give it to fellow party'Harlen Quezel'?

determine!

Ding!Successful gift of skills, remaining points: 25 points]

Ding!Do you spend 25 points to buy [Cold Weapon Proficiency Level 2], [Cold Weapon Mastery Level 3], and give it to fellow party'Harlen Quezel'?

determine!

Ding!Skill gift is successful, remaining points: 0 points]

"Hani, how can I guess this question, I...ah!!!"

Suddenly, a lot of memories crazily poured into Harlen's mind.

Her head was sore, she couldn't help holding her head and shouting.

Fortunately, the interrogation room is soundproofed, otherwise the flower guardian will break in.

The process of instilling memory was very short. After a few seconds, the pain subsided, and Harlem returned to normal.

She stretched out her hands and slightly bent her fingers, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar touch, her eyes were full of shock and ecstasy.

When she looked at Jason at this moment, her eyes were much more complicated, and he really couldn't understand this man.

"Hani, you have too many secrets."

Jason smiled and said, "It will be a long time in Japan, and you will learn more about it later."

Opening the door of the interrogation room, Daniel, who was ready for dinner, just came over.

"Harlem, let's go. Try the feast I prepared for you, I hope you like it."

The two had just walked out of the prison area when a guard came over and said a few words in a low voice.

Daniel frowned and thought for a moment, then waved his hand: "Let him in. Remember to send someone to guard outside."

After the prison guards left, Harlem asked curiously: "Who is coming?"

Daniel said: "Jason's old friend!"

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Forget it!

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