Jeff moaned softly, and the painful murmur wandered around his mouth. Haley ran out happily, her brisk steps were like a child who had just returned home from school. "It's you, did you call me?" The cheerful voice was filled with excitement, "I'm sorry, I was looking at your medicine cabinet just now. Well, it's so boring, there's nothing exciting inside, but I really want to know what the lubricants are going to do."

The sunlight behind it penetrated through the frosted glass, and the golden sunlight turned into a cool white. The slowly dizzy light made all the colors in the room begin to lose their meaning, leaving only a hazy and dazzling light, which made people feel like they were in the snow and ice, and goose bumps began to appear on their skin.

"Oh, don't worry when you're ready." Haley said with great consideration, with considerate tenderness on her face. But Jeff seemed to have his intelligence began to fade. "You just...you...uh..." A sentence was broken and could not be organized at all. Swallow made a sound at the corner of her mouth, "Do you still remember what I said?" Haley showed a friendly smile, pursed her lips, interrupted Jeff's words, and said kindly, "You can only drink the drink you handled?" The smile at the corner of her mouth restrained, and Haley's eyes also became cold, with a hint of cunning flashing, "This advice applies to everyone!"

God! God! God! God!

Matt only felt all the hairs on his body standing up. A cool breeze blew across his back and he sat up straight. Even so, he couldn't help but shivered. He thought Haley was the prey, but now it seemed that Haley was the hunter. She had already prepared to drug Jeff's drink!

After a brief fear, Matt started to get excited, so now Haley is going to start punishing Jeff? So is Haley kidding? So Haley realizes that Jeff is a love/childhood/fetish? So what will Hailey do next? So how will things develop?

Countless question marks turned around in Matt's mind, just like Jeff, who had no idea what was going on or what was going on next.

Hailey slowly revealed her true intentions. Obviously, she had been eyeing Jeff for a long time. She carefully confirmed that Jeff was a child-loving/child-loving person, and then decided to use her own methods to punish him. However, Jeff made every attempt to argue, and always refused to admit that she was a child-loving person, and came up with various ways to get rid of such a predicament.

Matt firmly believed that Jeff was a childish/childish/obsessed, because the small details at the beginning had confirmed this, but as the conversation between Hayley and Jeff unfolded, Matt's mentality began to shake. Sometimes he stood on Jeff's side, sometimes on Hailey's side, especially when Hayley rummaged through the whole house but never found any evidence to support her point of view, Matt began to feel the bone-chilling cold.

Haley is just a fourteen-year-old child. Could it be that she was wrong in judgment? Could it be that she imagined it? Could it be that she was wishful thinking? Even though her guess was correct, she skipped the police and the law and chose to carry out the punishment alone. Not only is the security issue worrying, but she also put herself above the law and morality. The judgment of Jeff with the attitude of God made Matt's stomach burn. He didn't like it, and he couldn't accept it. This is incorrect.

Matt couldn't help but think of "City of Sin". To be more precise, it is the core idea that runs through the Lance Crime Trilogy: For tooth and for eye, is this really the way out for justice?

Matt began to develop self-doubt. Maybe Jeff was not a childish/familiar at all. Maybe the previous hints were Lance's intentional misleading. At this moment, Hayley almost demolished the entire house, but still found no evidence; and Jeff, who was left in the bedroom, had already begun to struggle with the ropes. He tried hard to break free from his right foot. It seemed that with a little more time, he could completely get rid of the constraints. Matt's heart suddenly contracted, and he was a little excited, excited that Jeff was about to escape. The inexplicable and indescribable stimulation made him unable to help but grab the handrail and his eyes shine.

"Crash", Hailey stopped at the pool of stones in the living room, then opened the stones, and then exposed the safe below.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. The fear, fragility, panic, struggle, and despair in Jeff's pupils suddenly emerged, slapped Matt hard in the face - his guess was wrong, all of them were wrong. Just a surging look revealed all the truth in Jeff's heart.

Jeff tried to make the final dying struggle. He captured the part of Haley's hesitation about his parents in his answer, so he realized that Haley's hatred for him actually came from his anger towards his father, and he just wanted to vent this anger on himself. So, Jeff slowed down his tone and began to talk with great gentleness and wiseness. He hit Haley hard, and then made Haley remove all his defenses, as if he seemed vulnerable.

Just when Matt thought Haley was going to be fooled again and was in danger, Haley showed a sly smile, "Do you really think it will be useful to say this? You are really outstanding. You understand the psychology of girls, convince them to believe you, and then tell you all the secrets in your heart."

Looking at Jeff's kind and handsome face, Matt could feel anger rolling in his stomach. Every detail proved that Jeff was a childish person, but his perfect hypocritical face successfully shook Matt's guess. The shame of being deceived, played with, and played with, Matt couldn't help but hold his breath.

Haley began to guess the password of the safe, and many attempts failed. Jeff, who was swept away by anger, began to sarcastically and even began to provoke Haley. But this action accelerated his demise. Haley guessed the password from Jeff's chat room nickname "319" - the day when Jeff and Ginell's first date, "March 19, 1989", and then Jeff could clearly see the whole world falling apart in his blue eyes.

The evidence in the safe proves Hailey's guess that Jeff is a love/childhood/obsession, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain!

Excessive anger made Matt hold the armrest of the chair tightly with both hands, and every muscle in his body was trembling, not only because Jeff was a childish person, but also because of Jeff's hypocrisy, human-faced and beastly hearts, and because of Jeff's concealment, even he shook his guess. The shame and shame made the anger reach the extreme, and the anger surged from his stomach, burning his lungs, so that every breath was hot and boiling.

Hailey was obviously like Matt. She found a photo of a girl and accused Jeff angrily, but when Jeff waited for Hailey to approach, she charged up her strength to knock Hailey over. Hailey hit the corner of the table and fainted. Then Jeff tried his best to slide the chair with his toes, returned to the bedroom, and found the pistol that Hailey had thrown on the quilt.

Matt held his breath, and all his anger was frozen in his chest. He didn't want Hayley to be a victim, he didn't want Jeff to succeed, he didn't want...

The clever Hailey hid, then walked around Jeff's back and wrapped Jeff's face with plastic wrap. Jeff struggled desperately, hitting Hailey onto the wall. The two of them fought desperately, and even the pistol went off fire. The fierce fight kept shaking in the cold light, as if every audience member was in it, holding his breath, tightening his muscles, and resisting.

The world finally calmed down again.

When Jeff woke up again, he was tied to a rectangular metal table, his limbs were tied to four corners of the table, and the ropes were pulled to the extreme, which completely made Jeff lose his resistance and completely reduced to the position of fish, hunters and prey on the chopping board, and a decisive reversal.

At this time, Haley mentioned the girl in the photo again. Donna and Donna are missing. No one has found her so far. Haley suspects that Donna has been brutally killed by Jeff. Donna is Haley's friend.

"Didn't Roman Polansky just win the Oscar?" When Hayley used such words to mock Jeff for refusing to surrender on the grounds of his disgrace, the entire cinema burst into laughter, like the loudest slap on the face of the college.

Matt finally understood why Lance regarded this movie as an experimental work, not only because of the sensitive subject matter, but also because of the dark theme. But then, Matt knew that he was too naive. The next twenty minutes were the movie scenes that Matt never wanted to recall from now on.

Long shots, real and exquisite long shots, Lance used only one long shot to push the confrontation between Hayley and Jeff to the extreme: Hayley completed the castration of Jeff with his own hands!

The long long shot seemed to have never ended, and it was completed in one go, allowing Matt to fully understand the meaning of the word "pain". Looking at Jeff's delicate and real expression, from pain to despair, from struggle to death, the light of hope was extinguished bit by bit. Matt couldn't help but clamp his legs, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat. The feeling of tension and soreness kept rolling in his stomach, like... it was like drowning in the depths of the ocean, witnessing his body being torn apart with his own eyes, pain, fear, horror, and gently beating on the nerve endings.

When the camera fell on the bright sunshine outside the yard, someone in the cinema finally couldn't help it. The "vomiting" sound came over, and it was not only one person, but the sound of vomiting made Matt's stomach start to roll, as if the supper the day before yesterday surged into his throat.
Chapter completed!