Glancing at Mitchell sitting opposite him, Aaron found it difficult to connect this man with scattered eyes and a haggard look to the high-spirited gang leader he had seen before. Thinking about it, Mitchell made a contract for himself

His life creed is to control his own destiny and that of others. Now that he has made a mistake, his future life will definitely have nothing to do with controlling his destiny unless something unexpected happens.

"If I were you, I would kill myself as soon as possible." But thinking about the hateful identity behind this person, Aaron happily made sarcastic remarks.

"Ha, you think I don't want to?" Mitchell smiled bitterly and raised his eyes to look at the immature police detective, "Now I can't even move a finger without permission, and wanting to die is even more of a daydream.

"

"You asked for it." Aaron didn't pity him at all.

"Indeed, many people have been tricked by me over the years. I have fallen into this situation. Even if I say it is retribution, I am sorry for those who have been harmed by me." Mitchell showed unusual open-mindedness, but he didn't know

Is this open-mindedness a pretense or is it genuine?

"The MI6 agent who was betrayed by you, how did he die?" Now that Aaron had a lot of time to chat with him, he naturally asked whatever he wanted.

"You didn't get an answer from me?" Mitchell was a little surprised. He didn't have a complete idea of ​​how much of his memory had been read, so naturally he couldn't figure out exactly how much was taken out of his mind.

"Perhaps that dear friend is not worth mentioning in your eyes. He has never even appeared in your memory." Aaron shrugged.

"That's it." Aaron's sarcasm was ignored by Mitchell Quan. People like him have long dismissed courtesy, justice and shame. How can ordinary sarcasm enter his heart.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Aaron wasn't angry either. In his mind, Mitchell's rank was lower than Zhou Yuqing's, but almost on the same level as Ling Chong.

"It's very simple to hire a murderer to kill someone. In Paris, as long as you are willing to pay, you can choose any way the target dies." Mitchell replied calmly.

"Then the killer was dealt with by you?" Referring to Valentino's fate, there is a high probability that the killer did not get his share of the commission.

"Well, he did a rough job and deserved to die." Mitchell nodded.

"How does it feel to kill one of your own?" Aaron just stared at Mitchell with playful eyes for a while, until even Mitchell felt a little hairy, he asked softly.

"Is it okay if I say I don't feel anything?" As if out of embarrassment, Mitchell reached out and scratched his head.

"I understand, so you didn't regard the person who was killed as one of your own." Aaron did not criticize or ridicule.

"Sir, the reason why I left MI6 was because the place couldn't accommodate me, and the first thing I did after I left was to plot to kill my former boss. If you want to ask about this emotional issue, I probably wasn't.

A suitable subject for discussion." Mitchell has a very clear positioning of himself, and he would rather be a real villain than a hypocrite.

"Then... if a person kills his friend and then takes care of that friend's son for more than ten years, what do you think this person thinks?" Aaron hesitated for a while, and finally said it.

"Excuse me, is that friend's son still alive and well?" This time it was Mitchell who looked at Aaron with a playful look, making him very embarrassed.

"Ah, he's still alive and kicking." Aaron nodded with a red face.

"Maybe he wanted this friend's son to kill him openly." Then Mitchell said something shocking.

"What did you say?" Aaron couldn't understand this man's thinking for a while.

"The logic is very simple, sir." Mitchell sighed and changed himself into a more comfortable sitting position. "From the perspective of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, eradicating the roots is the best choice, even if the conditions are limited.

Failing that, the risk of keeping the victim's son close to him is far greater than sending him somewhere else."

"Wouldn't it be easier to monitor if you keep it nearby?" Aaron objected.

"Will that young lady find out that she is being monitored in her life?" Mitchell gave a recent example, "Now is the post-information age. If you want to monitor someone, you don't need to keep them around you all the time. You can have several cameras and several

The monitoring program is enough, and how can humans be ruthless? Even if a cat or dog dies after being raised for a few years, it is still heartbreaking. With such a big living person being raised next to you, who can say when the day comes to take action?

No compassion?"

Aaron remained silent, thinking carefully about what the other party said.

"Of course, I don't rule out that this person is just looking for fun. For example, watching his enemy's son be grateful to me every day, watching him struggling to pursue the revenge of killing his father but getting nothing. If this kind of weirdo has a problem in his heart, then

Just pretend I didn’t say anything, things outside the rules cannot be judged by the rules." Mitchell added cautiously.

"I don't think he is such a person." Thinking back to the old director's attitude towards him over the years, Aaron shook his head in confusion.

"That's it, what I said should be exactly the same." Mitchell smiled after hearing this, and did not pursue the slip of the tongue that Aaron had completely substituted himself into this story. "It is not valid to analyze it from a vicious perspective, so naturally it must be analyzed from

On the other hand, the benevolent side analyzes it the other way around. I think the murderer should feel guilty for his friend. Although he was asked to kill someone for some undeniable purpose, he himself knew very well that it was wrong to do so.

He even forced himself to remember the wrong thing he had done, and thought about repaying his life to his friend one day after that thing was completed, so he did this kind of contradictory behavior."

"He kept that friend's son by his side to use him as an alarm clock to remind him repeatedly not to forget to kill that friend?" This logic is ridiculous, but Aaron couldn't laugh. He deliberately came to Mitchell to tell him this.

It is precisely because he feels that these dreamers should have something in common at the lowest level, or they can be called soul friends. In short, their analysis of each other should be more accurate than others.

"Yes, and then when everything is over and he is tired of using goals to escape the guilt in his heart, he will let the child know the truth and let his life be completely ended in the form of revenge." Mitchell nodded.

"...Isn't it good to live?" Logically I understand it, but emotionally I can't accept it, especially when I play a prop-like but crucial role in the story.

"Some people live just to do something. When they finish what they want to do, that person's life is basically over. No matter how long they live, those years are just a waste of alcohol and meat.

, it makes no sense anymore," Mitchell said.

"Are you talking about yourself?" Aaron cast a questioning look.

"No, I am the kind of person who will definitely survive. My life lies in the process rather than the final goal. I have always felt that living for a purpose is very tiring." Mitchell shook his head.

"If I go find that person now, do you think he will be captured without mercy?" After another silence, Aaron simply stopped covering up anything.

"Probably? From what you said, it seems that that person has finished what he has to do. Now it is the stage of eating and waiting for death. If you go over and give that person a clear and happy ending, at least it will be a good thing for him.

Good thing, of course I don't know what it will do to you. If you are also the kind of old-fashioned guy who dies after completing a certain purpose, maybe you will be useless." Mitchell showed an unreasonable concern.

Aaron was silent again. He knew that the other party was right. If he personally dealt with the murderer of his father, Aaron really didn't know what else he needed to pursue in his life after last night's incident.

Target.

"The man who killed your father must be a member of the Dream Makers, right? It seems that he has been targeted and monitored by you?" It was said that it was Aaron interrogating Mitchell, but in the end it was Mitchell.

Got more information than Aaron.

"What do you want to say?" Aaron was a little wary. This man was too smart. Although he didn't know his purpose, the police's intuition told Aaron what this man was planning.

"If you don't want to destroy yourself, go check out the Dream Maker and the organization that is in tit-for-tat with the Dream Maker. This road is not easy, and if you make the wrong mistake, it will basically lead to a dead end. At least he has an incredible meaning in life.
Chapter completed!