Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 638 The Shackles of Evil (7)

Outside, the woman's eyes met his, and immediately she stood up straight.

"Hello, Mr. Shen."

The man didn't move, but his eyes fell on her face.

Stayed for a few seconds, then swept across her body.

The slightly dark amber eyes narrowed slowly, the arc was long and narrow, and the meaning gradually became stronger.

Hidden under the frame of the mirror, the light eyes flashed by without anyone noticing.

Being stared at by him, Yun Si was also very calm. She cleared her throat and was about to continue talking.

But in the next second, his soothing and peaceful voice came, with a bit of gentle magnetism.

"Hello, Miss Yun."

As if it was said inadvertently in her ear, if there was no place, it passed through the lake of her heart, leaving a faint ripple.

Yun Si froze, tilted her head slightly, wondering, "Mr. Shen knows me?"

He paused, lowered his eyes, and pushed his glasses slowly.

The cold white fingers seemed to have been soaked in formalin for a long time, revealing a penetrating paleness.

With a slender body, even if he is just sitting in a simple room, he still does not change his cold and expensive aura.

He seemed to smile, and said unhurriedly,

"Arranging a child to enter this psychiatric prison, and even daring to let her do research, who else can do this kind of thing except the famous Professor Mela?"

Professor Mela is Yunsi's tutor.

Through deduction and judgment, plus some simple network diagrams, he naturally knew that she was a student of Professor Mela.

It is said that he is also a Chinese, surnamed Yun.

Before he even opened his mouth to introduce himself, he introduced it by himself, and his thinking logic can be described as meticulous and powerful.

Yun Si nodded and said frankly,

"You are right. I am indeed a student of Professor Mela. My name is Yunsi."

"However...you are wrong about one thing. I am not a child. I am here only to complete my doctoral thesis."

"Besides, this is a prison with guards, not a Colosseum. How can it be a life-threatening thing for me to come?"

"Oh?" There was a deep meaning in Mr. Shen's eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Miss Yun thinks that with the prison locked up, the people here won't be able to hurt you?"

"." Yun Si looked at him.

"It seems that Ms. Yun didn't do a detailed investigation before coming here..."

Mr. Shen's extremely cold fingers drew circles on the book lying quietly on the table.

I don't know if it was intentional, but he slowly circled the first two words on top of the five words "Criminal Psychology", as if he was deliberately emphasizing something.

"The last person also proposed to do psychological research on these prisoners. As a result, guess how he died?"

The man showed a mysterious and calm smile.

The eyebrows are warm and beautiful, and the demeanor is normal and elegant. He is seducing her carefully, bringing her into his topic without any trace.

Yun Si looked at him calmly with clear eyes.

"How did you die?" She asked following his words.

It's like an ignorant little white rabbit obediently jumping into the trap of the big bad wolf.

The man's fingertips stopped on the word sin, and he nodded slowly, his tone was gentle as usual,

It's like talking with an old friend, the conversation is natural, and it's so comfortable that people can always let their guard down unconsciously.

He said, "He was cut up alive and died."

(End of this chapter)