Screenwriter Mystery

"I don't think [the bearded girl] has given all the answers to your questions. She's obviously hiding something secretly, boss."

After finishing the inquiry to the [bearded girl], Angela swept her gaze over the burly figure with the bushy beard, and whispered to Amanda who was beside her.

"I know."

Amanda didn't have any surprises in this regard. From the dodging attitude of [The Bearded Girl] and the final warning with obvious persuasion, it can be seen that she should know something.

"Why don't you over there?"

Hearing Amanda's words, Angela's face couldn't help showing a somewhat puzzled expression.

In such a situation, if she was Amanda, she would obviously continue to ask questions.

"From the attitude of [the bearded girl], although she revealed some information to us, she was reluctant to reveal too much, especially some issues about the circus. If it is normal, we can tell her about it. The interrogation started, and the information was dug out of her mouth bit by bit, but it is obviously not a normal situation now..."

Thinking of the reminder to them that [The Beard Girl] had revealed before, a sense of urgency emerged in Amanda's heart.

"We need more testimony to prove the circus's relationship with the missing BSI agents, and most importantly, to find their location."

Amanda did not forget that the team's goal on this trip was to find the missing BSI agents.

During the conversation, Amanda and Angela came to the next object of investigation, the gun.

"Sorry, may I ask if you have time to cooperate with us..."

Before coming to the vanity mirror, Amanda routinely opened her mouth for interrogation.

However, in the next second, she turned around and appeared, but the question she wanted to say came to an abrupt end.

As a woman, it's not that Amanda hasn't seen beautiful women.

However, the interrogation partner of the circus in front of her is more beautiful than any woman she has seen before. This is not only a kind of beauty of appearance, but also the elegance that the other party exudes all the time.

Even in the circus, among all kinds of strangely deformed people, the woman still reveals an elegant temperament.

Suppressing her inner emotions, Amanda looked at the [Swedish Nightingale] in front of her.

Such an existence in a circus is not unusual in itself.

"I know what you want to ask."

At the same time as Amanda and the others were surprised, the opposite [Swedish Nightingale] Jenny Linde had spoken. Her voice was as sweet as a nightingale. She was only speaking in a simple manner, but it fell into the ears of Amanda and the two of them as if singing. Generally wonderful.

Of course, although [Swedish Nightingale]'s voice was sweet, the words in her mouth made Amanda's expression suddenly serious.

"The people you are looking for are in the circus, but you have no way to save them, because they were caught by the head of the circus, and no one can change them back except for the head. ."

Jenny Linde's remarks surprised Amanda.

She didn't expect that the other party would tell her the answer so directly.

The missing BSI agent is in the circus.

"Can you tell us where these people caught in the circus are hiding?"

Hearing Jenny Lind's confession, Angela, who was beside her, couldn't help but ask a question.

"Tibetan?"

However, facing Angela's questioning, Jenny Linde shook her head slightly.

"The head of the regiment didn't hide these people. In fact, they've been in the circus all the time, even right in front of you."

Hearing Jenny Linde's prompt, Amanda's face clearly showed a puzzled expression.

Follow the prompts and look at everything in the background.

However, apart from all kinds of weird-looking deformed people and a few docile horses, there was no trace of any missing detectives.

If it weren't for the fact that Jenny Lind had stated their purpose as soon as she opened her mouth, Amanda even thought that all this was an excuse for the other party to delay the investigation.

"I think you should have noticed it, but you just don't want to believe it all in your heart."

Meeting Amanda's puzzled eyes, Jenny Linde said softly.

"?!"

Faced with Jenny Lind's words, the puzzled look in Amanda's eyes was gradually replaced by shock.

She looked at the horses in the corner of the backstage and said in a stunned tone, "You mean, these horses are..."

"Now, you should know why I say that."

Nodding to confirm Amanda's guess, Jenny Lind got up from the vanity mirror, looked at the squad leader in front of her, and gave her advice.

"Everything you do is in vain, even if you discover the truth, you can't change it. In the circus, everything is controlled by the head of Barnum, and what [beard girl] just said to you is also true. That's what I want to say, while the circus performance is not over yet, get out of here quickly, if you don't leave, those horses will be your next ending."

After saying all this, Jenny Linde didn't give Amanda and the others time to speak, turned around and walked towards the stage.

Then it was her turn to take the stage for her final performance.

...

"Ladies and gentlemen, the wonderful circus has finally reached its final hour..."

On the stage, he opened his arms to accompany the cheerful music played by the clown, Barnum raised his voice, and the eyes hidden under the top hat swept across the crowd in the audience.

"The last performance will be invited by the circus at a huge cost. [Swedish Nightingale] Jenny Linde's wonderful singing, this is the most beautiful performance in the world, and it will definitely be unforgettable for everyone present. !"

With Barnum's introduction, the lights that had been on in the circus went out, and a beam of light fell on the center stage.

At the Light Center ~www.readwn.com~Swedish Nightingale] Jenny Lind looked around with flowers in hand, and lightly parted her lips.

A beautiful song like a nightingale lingers throughout the circus.

In an instant, the entire circus was attracted by the singing and immersed in it.

...

"Unfortunately, this time I can only enjoy the wonderful singing through the system."

In front of the system panel, Zhao Yuan couldn't help showing a bit of regret on his face as he watched the beautiful song sung by Jenny Linde.

Although, this was not the first time he heard the singing of this [Swedish Nightingale].

However, there is no doubt as to the existence of system authentication.

Jenny Linde's singing has surpassed ordinary performances. Even through the system panel, this wonderful singing is still like the gurgling water in the mountains, which penetrates deep into Zhao Yuan's heart.