super actress

Chapter 112

"You're a lunatic."

This isn't the first time Rhea Noren has gotten this evaluation.

But this time the evaluation came from a superhuman nicknamed Professor X, and the significance seemed to be extraordinary.

Even if mutants have a hundred ways to save an ordinary human being shot, Professor X never imagined that Rhea would be so decisive to let her agent shoot herself.

He sneaked into the star-studded Hollywood world deep in Rhea's heart, felt those grotesque dreams and desires, and peeled off the light and badness of the big stars, Rhea Noren seemed to be the same as all the people in the world he had read.

Professor X didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but he did find that the world-famous blonde actress had a weird, almost cruel obsession.

When Rhea was shot and injured, Professor X couldn’t even read her pain. When the mortal body was torn apart by the bullet in the chest, the consciousness he read was still jumping, spinning and upward .

Deja vu, but completely different.

Until being sent far away from the theater by Scott, the time controlled by Matthew Malloy began to flow again, screaming and noise boiled again, and fame and fortune returned to the world.

Professor X only realized later that it had nothing to do with ruling the world but had the same goal—ambition.

"Why am I not a mutant?"

These were Rhea Noren's first words after waking up from the anesthetic after being sent to the emergency room for rescue for several hours.

Malloy stood by the bed, watching her silently, and he could tell from his face that he must have never rested for a moment.

Rhea pulled out a weak smile, "I'm surprised that you can still stay here, the outside should be crazy, it seems that those media haven't bored you to death."

The man froze for a long time before opening his mouth: "...Do you know that you almost died?"

He frowned, "I'm crazy too, I actually promised you to do this. How can we believe that..." Malloy stopped in the middle of speaking.

As if taking into account some obscure religious taboo.

But Professor X is not a god, even if he can monitor every brain all the time, it will definitely need to consume more mental power.

Rhea knew his consciousness was not here.

But she didn't know whether Professor X was in Malloy's mind or not.He must have put something in Malloy's head.

So in the end Rhea said: "There are only a few choices, I just picked the most favorable one."

Malloy reached out and smoothed Rhea's blond hair from her forehead to behind her ears.

, this action surprised her a bit, but Rhea didn't make a sound.

Then she watched as Malloy's hand slid all the way down to the white pillow and pulled out a tiny electronic device from underneath.

"Ha." Rhea raised her eyebrows, "Why am I not surprised at all?"

Malloy's face was ugly, he put away the device in his hand and put it away, "I've checked this place, but I was still taken advantage of."

"It's hard to guard against dedicated paparazzi, let alone those professionals. I guess I've already been the focus of observation."

After Rhea paused, she felt a change in Malloy, "Has your perception evolved?"

The man stood up from the chair next to Rhea's bed, as if to show himself, "Maybe, but I do feel right, it's never been better."

He stretched out his hand again and reached for Rhea's chest. This time Rhea stopped, "We agreed before, you can no longer use your abilities casually, and we can't show our flaws."

Malloy thought for a longer time than before. He used to listen to Rhea. This time he thought for a long time before he obeyed, showing a sly smile, "Okay, okay, I can't let you get well sooner."

Rhea didn't pay attention, "My family..."

"I've already reported it, and I'm going to guide the media to exaggerate the facts. Don't worry."

After thinking about it, Rhea still stood up, "Let me make a call with them."

"No need." Malloy held her down, "You guys passed the video call two hours ago."

Rhea accidentally touched the wound when she was excited, "Have you used your power on my family?"

The intense pain made her back away from Malloy's support, and Rhea couldn't wait to ask: "How did you do it? Do you have other superpowers? Why didn't you wait for me to wake up first?"

"I don't know how I used it, I just wanted to reassure them. Then I found out that I can make up a 'you' on the screen if I want."

Malloy replied sentence by sentence, "When you wake up, May and Ben will fly to Los Angeles. If I don't try to use it, we will never know how many abilities I have and how strong I can be. "

After calming down a bit, Rhea was persuaded.It's just that a thought that had been lingering in the bottom of her heart for a long time surfaced again.

Why is she not a mutant.

Why, she is really just an ordinary person.

Having been with these weird, eccentric people with unique talents for a long time, sometimes Rhea herself wants to

Believe it, believe that she is extraordinary, believe that she is entangled by strange things, there are reasons.

"Is someone coming for me?"

"Victims of criminal cases, heroines of crime movies, there are more people who want to find you than you can imagine." Malloy snorted, "Your female assistant, she has not been disconnected from the phone since yesterday."

Rhea turned her head to look at him, "Matthew, you know who I'm talking about."

Dehydrated and weak, this young and beautiful face was pale and dull after the gunshot wound, but suddenly there was a light and tender softness, which softened Rhea Noren's overly attractive edge since his debut.

Malloy stared unconsciously for a long time before answering: "No, not a single greeting."

She lay quietly for a while, then laughed out loud, "What a bunch of bastards."

"I knew that an 'important person' like me could be approached by an ordinary criminal. Sure enough, none of them could escape the relationship."

boom--

3.8 kilometers away from the most private hospital where Rhea Noren was diagnosed and treated, the heavy door was opened again, which meant that a new round of interrogation began again.

A man sat down to the side of the interrogation table with documents and asked the same old question that countless people had cross-examined.

"Alison Jollier, 22 years old, born in Los Angeles, California, now lives in Cambridge, Massachusetts. Tell me about your relationship with Rhea Nolen and why you want to kill her."

Alison has answered this question countless times long ago, and her state has changed from the agitation and confusion of just committing a murder to panic and anxiety after waking up.

Especially since she has discovered that things are going completely wrong, this impulsive, world-weary girl is still young, and she doesn't deserve to be interrogated like this again and again.

When Alison was brought here, she didn't see the police at all, and she didn't get the usual criminal treatment.Can't bail, can't apply for a lawyer, can't even take a break.

8 hours?Or 12 hours?

Alison has been being interrogated since the first time she came in, and what scares her most is that the interrogators are constantly changing.

Sometimes it's one person, sometimes it's a group.

So far, Alison has not met the first group of people who interrogated her.It shows that there are a lot of them, and it is not a trick of asking questions in turn.

It was true that there were a lot of people, and a lot of questions to interrogate her.

Alison succeeded in the most sensational case of the year. She is not without brains, she knows it is wrong.

She took a deep breath: "As I said, I haven't actually met Rhea Noren, I'm just a fan of Leo, I'm—"

"You're just jealous of her."

This time, it was a Caucasian man in a suit who didn't look very eye-catching, and gave Alison the friendliest smile so far.

"You said you were a fan of Leonardo DiCaprio, but you chased after the theater with a gun and shot Rhea Nolen." The man in the suit smiled very politely, " Is it because of jealousy?"

Alison subconsciously wanted to refute. She had calmed down at first, but now her mind exploded with crazy anger, "Jealous? I'm jealous of that biao/. Sex slut, she deserves to go to hell! I killed her because—”

The man's smile disappeared instantly, and the silence was penetrating.

Alison was so frightened that she even held back the curse of hatred, and instead began to confess: "...I found out that their relationship is not right."

She seemed to be muttering again: "This is not normal, I know Leo, he wouldn't run after someone's ass like this, it's that bitch, it's that..."

"What happened after you shot? Why did the cameras and surveillance go wrong? Did you do it? Did you see Rhea Noren get shot? You shot her in the chest ?"

Finding something wrong, the man quickly stood up and asked a series of questions.

However, Alison was already in a trance and did not receive a single question.

The man in the suit thumped the table vigorously before picking up the documents and walking out of the secret interrogation room.The man at the door said hello.

"Is it going well, Agent Coulson."

"Those damned British people, they injected her with drugs, they are so crazy!" Phil Coulson straightened his suit, restraining his anxiety and anger.

"They are in a hurry." The gatekeeper explained, "I heard that Mycroft gave them a death order."

Coulson looked at him, "Are you kidding me, don't tell me, this is the reason to put those British agents ahead of me? I am responsible for Rhea Nolen's mission."

"You know why, your plan went wrong, and Rhea Noren almost died."

Surveillance is everywhere here, and soon someone answered in the communication device, "Agent Coulson, you specially arranged for Hawkeye to protect Rhea Noren. Alison Jolier's level of threat, SHIELD You should have found out, you just have to press it to do it

Test Rhea's tools. "

"I'm curious, are you really a Rhea Noren fan?"

Being sarcastically caught by the loophole, Coulson frowned, "This is the organization's decision. It is also acquiesced by all of us. Besides, S.H.I.E.L.D. only suppressed the sender's identity information after finding the death threat letter, and did not give Ai Lison Jollier 'delivered' weapons and didn't give her a chance to sneak into the premiere."

"Are you blaming me, Agent Coulson?"

"No." Coulson answered quickly, "I just think there are too many unreasonable things in this case. But because there are many forces involved, I don't know whether to suspect Rhea Noren or someone else. "

"... She woke up 30 minutes ago."

Upon receiving this news, Phil Coulson breathed a sigh of relief emotionally.

Although Rhea is only the task object he is in charge of, although her situation is complicated and even has other secrets, Coulson does not want that young girl to really have an accident because of this plan.

Knowing that there is no value in interrogating Alison Jolier now, Coulson planned to leave to report, but was stopped by the gatekeeper, "If you still need this female prisoner, you'd better come here sooner next time."

"What, the 'fake Alison Jolier' you're dealing with can't stop the crazy Hollywood press?"

"No, I want to tell you." The other party shrugged his shoulders, "The one behind you is Andre Witter."

Coulson thought for a while before realizing the meaning of this sentence, "He's coming too, is he crazy?"

In fact, they had one of the earliest conjectures, that is, Alison Jolier was actually arranged by Andre Witter.Andrei wanted to kill Rhea a long time ago, not for the first time.

But soon, this conjecture was overturned.

Because as far as the clues from the current interrogation are concerned, it is very likely that this is really just an impulsive murder case of fanatical fans, but it is complicated by their group of mixed forces.

The truth is so absurd and inexplicable.

But something is still wrong.

The camera surveillance of the strike, the time lag of vague memories, there must be something else that has been overlooked.

Now everyone is looking for something wrong.

"I don't know if Andre Witter will come over in person, but I know, that Alison, she won't live long."

Coulson's face became ugly. This is not a normal interrogation process at all.

Criminals are criminals, but Alison Jolier has clearly been treated more than she would have been

The guilt of the crime is illegal and unreasonable.

Now she was obviously injected with drugs by unconventional means, but Alison still couldn't get a rest, and she was likely to face that cold-blooded lunatic Andre next.

Andri's methods will only get worse.

Coulson felt a little unhinged pity, "Maybe I should talk to her again and buy her time to rest."

But he was stopped, "You know the rules, Agent Coulson. Your interrogation time is over. The Rhea Noren matter, this time is too big, alas, who let this girl, she is still a superstar Well, don't forget to take care of the aftermath."

"You can help Alison this time, and there will be another time, she is dead." The other party grinned treacherously, "Rhea Nolen is the dream lover of those big shots, isn't this , The reason why we have to find an outsider to act in the show."

"Take it." Two movie tickets were handed over, "The middle row of the premiere theater "The Talented Ripley", now this movie is hard to buy tickets in ordinary theaters, a crime movie sells for this amount It's absolutely amazing. The entire series of the original book probably won't have as many box office sales as it did in the next month."

"Is this compensation?"

Phil Coulson's brows became tighter and tighter.

"No, I got it through my own connections. I heard that you are also her fan..."

Coulson didn't listen to the next words, because he really saw Andre Witte.

He actually came here in person.

That man was still wearing an expensive and elegant crimson suit, and his light golden hair was meticulously smeared with pomade. Like those indifferent blue eyes, they shone with an inorganic light.

Arrogant, mocking.

Now Coulson had to go, and he took the ticket to say hello to Andre Witter.Of course, only a nonchalant nod.

The moment they passed by, Coulson unconsciously felt a chill run down his spine because of his vigilant agent consciousness.

Coulson knew that this was the last time he would see Alison Jolier.

All kinds of thoughts in his mind, such as professional rules, moral condemnation, self-restraint, etc. were disordered, and Coulson was in a complicated mood, and then he thought about it...

At least, the relationship between Rhea Noren and Leonardo DiCaprio is completely terminated.There will be no more publicity, and there will be no follow-up.

He and Hawkeye completed this task.