The roller coaster ran over the already arranged track and ran past, and people screamed in endlessly when riding on the amusement facilities. The colorful balloons were suspended in the air, tied to their hands, and floated as the children walked.

The clown with bright makeup, with his red fake nose, handed over the floating balloons he held in his hands to every child who surrounded him. There was also a doll person wearing a doll outfit and doing some simple movements to attract the children.

The children who received the balloons laughed and happily held their balloons and ran back to their elders to show off their sharing.

Alice pulled Rambo's sleeve and looked at him with bright eyes: "Mr. Rambo!"

Rimbor knew it and touched Alice's head, "If you want to go, go."

"Yeah!" Alice ran to the clown. Rambo looked at Alice's excitement and laughed a little, and took a step and followed her calmly.

"Mr. Clown, can you give me a pink balloon?" Alice raised her head, her lavender pupils were clear and she looked at her. She felt a good impression on her. Unless she was mentally distorted, no one would have bad intentions towards such a child.

"Okay~ Miss, the pink balloon you want~" Mr. Clown smiled and found the pink balloon that Alice wanted from a colorful balloon in his hand, and took out the line that led the balloon.

Alice reached out and was about to go to the end, the next second, Mr. Clown suddenly made a "bang" mouth shape, the balloon disappeared, and pink smoke filled the balloon's position just now.

"Wow—the balloon is gone!" Mr. Clown made an exaggerated voice, and the other children watching widened their eyes in surprise.

Alice was also stunned.

She, is she that big a balloon?

Rambo frowned, but did not attack the clown who scared Alice, because then, a pink balloon with simple white marks on it outlined with a smiley face was handed out by the clown when he was carried to his hands behind him.

"The balloon is here~" Mr. Clown grinned at Alice, and gently handed the balloon to Alice, "Miss' pink balloon, take it!"

"Thank you." Alice blinked her eyes and took the balloon. The other children behind her immediately rushed forward, pulled Mr. Clown, and shouted to do the balloon magic show just now.

Alice, holding the balloon, was pushed by the excited children, and Rambo quickly took Alice out of the encirclement.

"Are you okay, Alice?"

"I'm fine." Alice shook her head, looked at the pink balloon held in her hand, thought for a while, and raised her hand toward Rimbaud, "Mr. Rambaud, can you help me tie it to my wrist?"

Rimbaud bent his right knee, half-squatted down, and his voice was gentle: "Of course."

The pale and slender fingers flexibly flipped the balloon thread. He tied the balloon thread around Alice's wrist and tied it a dead knot that would not strangle the wrist but would not let the balloon thread slide.

“It’s done.”

Rimbaud finally tied a bow to the dead knot.

Alice looked at Rambo's masterpiece happily and bent her eyes towards Rambo: "Thank you, Mr. Rambo!"

"Click"

A faint sound of camera shutter sounded, and in this amusement park, this small sound was covered with the screams of tourists and other laughter.

As if he felt something, Rambo glanced keenly at the sound source of the shutter pressing.

Taking photos in an amusement park is a very common thing, but... if the other party didn't take photos, he might not be so keen.

Not far away, the man wearing a hooded sweatshirt and sunglasses holding the camera in his hand was frozen by Rambo's eyes.

Hum? That person...

In his memory, Rambo searched for a circle of figures and people similar to the man, and finally settled on a man wearing a black suit and sunglasses.

What, it is actually a person from the port Mafia.

So that's it, the boss was still worried that he would take Alice out, so he still prepared people to stare at him.

But why take photos? If you just protect yourself...

Suddenly, Rambo had a flash of inspiration and suddenly understood why the black members of the Hong Kong guards were taking photos. So Rambo slowly withdrew his gaze and said to Alice, who was still checking the amusement park map navigation in his hand and thinking about where to take the facilities: "Alice, have you figured out what projects to play next?"

Alice raised her head and pointed her finger at a place on the paper map: "Mr. Rambo, is the roller coaster OK?"

Rimbaugh: "...No. Although we came out to play, you can't even play the exciting project Alice."

Alice pouted, "I know." She had to settle down and change one, "Then it's a carousel! I've never ridden a horse!"

It's always been flying.

Knowing that the carousel is actually Rambo who built the riding equipment into a horse: "... Then go and ride it."

After all, he couldn't destroy Alice's interests.

I just hope Alice isn't too disappointed when she sees a real carousel.

Rambo thought silently in his heart.

As a popular ride in amusement parks, carousels are mostly natural.

When he saw the queues that had been queueing for several laps, Alice immediately stopped wanting to sit.

"There are so many people." Alice was shocked, and she didn't expect to be surrounded so many times.

Lambo frowned slightly. If he had known it, he should have booked the amusement park in advance.

I never came to the amusement park. Rambo, who only occasionally came to do the task handover, did not expect that there were so many people in the amusement park during the day.

Alice, who didn't want to wait in line at all, sighed regretfully, turned her head inadvertently, and a huge shadow broke into her sight.

"Mr. Rambo, let's go play that!" Alice excitedly pulled Rambo's sleeve, pointed to the amusement facilities over there, and signaled Rambo to look over.

Rimbo turned his head and saw the huge Ferris wheel of the windmill standing in the direction of Alice's finger. He slowly turned the hatch door, allowing everyone to feel the feeling of standing at the highest point of the scenery.

"Ferris wheel?" This name appeared in Rambo's mind.

"Yeah! Look at the few people queuing over the Ferris wheel, let's go play that first!" Alice looked at Rambo looking forward, and of course Rambo could not refuse.

"good."

"Then let's go!" Alice hurriedly pulled the person toward the other side. Her pale face turned red from excitement, and she looked much healthier.

"Click"

The sound of the shutter sounded again, and in the camera, Alice's curly golden hair swayed, blowing through the breeze. On her delicate little face, a pair of lilac eyes flashed with dazzling light like a magnificent gem, as if she walked out of a fairy tale and belonged only to the book.

——Off topic—

Alice sauce is an angel!

The next chapter is another round of 5t5!
Chapter completed!