[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

Chapter 59

Does Trulli give himself a deep hypnosis?But she didn't want to make it known to everyone.What should I do?

But before she could keep a low profile, Cannavaro showed up at the door of the shooting range where she was training alone.

Cannavaro carried her into the car and drove towards the base hospital.

Boss, can you keep a low profile?I just want to be a little transparent quietly... Lucia wept silently in her heart.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

Lucia's whole body froze, and she turned her head to look at him: "How do you know?"

"The dark circles under the eyes are all over the whole face, who doesn't know."

"⊙△⊙ so obvious?"

Cannavaro nodded emphatically.

"Nino, I want Trulli to give me a deep hypnosis."

"why?"

"I want to know what I lost."

Cannavaro held her hand: "Forget it and forget it, some things..."

"No, as long as it belongs to me, no matter whether it is good or bad, I will take it back."

Trulli listened to her statement and expressed serious disapproval.She believes that no matter whether it is sadism or masochism, it is impossible to cause this PTSD, on the contrary, it can only produce a kind of pleasure.Her current symptoms are already very unstable. If the awakening of her previous memories leads to a greater collapse, her future will really be ruined.

Lucia couldn't say more than two words with one mouth, so she had to shut up angrily. Trulli talked to her alone for a while before letting her go.Gently closing the thick wooden door, Lucia asked the waiting Cannavaro, "What didn't the background check say I did?"

Cannavaro shook his head: "It's clearly written on it, you haven't suffered any major changes, nor have you suffered any major injuries."

"Impossible! You definitely remember wrong!"

Cannavaro gave her a blank look: "Are you someone who doesn't trust my memory or who doesn't trust me?"

"Even if I trust you, I don't trust that document."

"Are you doubting the ability of my investigation team?"

"Uh..." Looking at Cannavaro with one hand propped next to her ear, Lucia clings to the wall behind her and raises her hands in surrender, feeling a lot better.

But she still had weird dreams at night.

She dreamed that when she was a child, her eyes were all black, showing her eight white teeth and smiling at her present self, and then her head exploded, splashing blood all over her body.After waking up, Lucia felt that her body was bent over by an evil spirit, limp and out of control.

She remained in this state for the next few days, which nearly broke her.After having too many nightmares, she got used to it. What made her uncomfortable was that she began to feel that she was alone, and no one understood her pain, let alone help her.

By the time she decided to call Andrea, it was already May 5, and eight days had passed since his birthday.

"Ciao, Andrea."

"Ciao, honey, I thought you wouldn't call me anymore."

"why?"

"I'm sorry."

"Huh? What's the matter? By the way, how was the game the day before yesterday?"

"..."

"Andrea?" Lucia had a bad feeling in her heart.

"You didn't see it?"

"Well, I'm very busy. I didn't have time to call you for your birthday."

"So it is."

"Well. The game...lost?"

"Yes." He replied long after Lucia thought Andrea hadn't heard her question.

"It's okay, football is about winning and losing." Lucia chuckled, "I've been miserable too, recently."

"what happened?"

"I was a little irritated and twisted my foot."

"Huh? Seriously?"

"It's okay, I'll be healed after hearing your voice."

"Hahaha~"

"I'm going to class, I'll call you someday."

"Okay. I love you Lucia."

"I love you too, Andrea. Ciao."

Of course she didn't go to class, but was going to find a copy of yesterday's Gazzetta dello Sport.Speaking of which, that thing is usually easy to find, but today she searched the entire base and couldn't find yesterday's issue.While she was moved, she was upset: what moved her was that her lovely brothers really thought about her, and even hid the newspapers in the entire base to make her less irritated; Can a newspaper stop her from knowing the truth?The pattern Tucson is broken!What's more, it's just "Mi Ti" and not "Du Ti". What can your own mouthpiece really say?

As soon as Lucia's eyes turned, her heart came to her mind, and she wandered leisurely to the training camp to find the children for help.

The midday sun was a bit harsh, but walking under the shade of trees, the temperature and weather were very pleasant.

Sure enough, the training camp at this time is also a break time, and the crowd is doing their own things in twos and threes.She was wearing a hat, but not many people noticed her.With sharp ears, she heard a group of people not far away discussing "ACMilan" and "Shevchenko" and so on, so she leaned over, but was frightened by the big headlines in the newspaper and stayed where she was.

The students sitting on the ground were stunned when they saw her, and then stared at each other.Because she stared at the large print too hard, the man holding the newspaper asked her, "Do you want to read this?"

Lucia nodded mechanically, and took the newspaper from him.

"You're in the training camp too? How come I've never seen you, beauty?"

Lucia wanted to take a closer look at the content, but was quite annoyed by the huge "3:0→5:6", so she simply closed the newspaper and chatted with them: "I am low-key and not outstanding..."

"No..." a uniform voice.

"A big beauty like you, once I see you, I will never forget it."

Lucia rolled her eyes in her heart: Here we come!The nirvana of a dull pear man.

"You watch football too?" Lucia tilted her head.

"Don't tell me you're Rosenelli."

╮ (╯_╰) ╭

"Oh..." A group of people covered their faces in unison again.

"what about you?"

"Juventini!" The light on his face was comparable to the sun in front of him.

"All?!" Lucia horrified.

The man holding the newspaper pointed to the one next to him: "Nerazuri."

"..." Lucia was going to retreat after returning the newspaper in her hand.What's the matter!She jumped into the wolf's den in a daze.

"By the way, what's going on with you Milan? It's embarrassing and thrown into the Atlantic Ocean."

"Yeah, it's really confusing. Is it really the same group of people playing in the two halves? Didn't they get bent over by something?"

"Juventus is definitely better than this."

Balabala...

Lucia was upset, and was about to push them one by one, but she heard a familiar voice: "Pirlo?"

She looked back, and it really was her former shooting instructor Giancarlo Toni.

"Really you?" Toni gave her a big hug as soon as he came up.

The students who had been sitting stood at attention and saluted.

Toni returned the courtesy and let them do whatever they wanted, hooking her neck and introducing them: "The legendary one, my pride."

Legendary? Lucia(╯▽╰)#, sure enough, when I saw those people looking at her, a lot of stars started to appear in their eyes.

She returned the newspaper to Master and followed Toni to his office.

On the way, she stabbed Toni hard in the stomach: "How many versions?"

Toni exaggeratedly covered his stomach with one hand and raised his hands high: "Only one! You and Valentino hit the trafficker and the gun 200 meters away at the same time."

"Hmph." Lucia raised the corner of her mouth into a half-smile.She didn't know that the real version was that she was "omnipotent in everything, dismantling and breaking into a room in an instant, and there were no mistakes in all kinds of environments and body guards", otherwise how could she let those group of people go so easily Toni, the head of the long-tongued man.

"By the way, Nino is going to look for you." Toni stood up straight and said the matter seriously, and then stuck to her and whispered to her again, "Are you two serious..."

"There's something wrong with your brain!!!" Lucia pushed him away hard, "Even if I don't care if I can continue to mess around, can he not care?"

"I think it can be done for you."

Lucia didn't even feel like rolling her eyes anymore.This group of lonely men are idle and do not gossip, gossip is really scarier than a group of gossips. "Instructor, we really don't know each other well, please don't say that about me, or I will sue you for defamation."

Toni quickly zipped his mouth shut.

Capitolo49

Lucia walked into Cannavaro's office and saw him standing at the window looking down at the training ground.

"You have something to do with me?"

Cannavaro turned and walked over to the table, motioning for her to sit down and talk.

"Is it better recently?"

Lucia shook her head: "Miscellaneous dreams, but the ending is the same."

"DiNozzo asked Trulli about you..."

"Maybe I'm not suitable for this job." Lucia smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No!" Cannavaro stood up from the chair, stretched half his body over the desk and approached her, "Your quality is one of the best I've ever seen, I'm sure a person with such quality can't lose to such a trivial matter .”

"Small things?" Lucia pulled