Next, all she had to do was find a suitable position and aim at him.
However, when she went up to the second floor to find the correct location, Dongfang Bolin's figure had disappeared. She frowned, it was impossible, he was still downstairs just now.
When the first dance of the banquet started, it was the best moment for her to take action, but now, the others were missing.
Damn it, Anna Yoshida hesitated whether to go downstairs or not, but she still waited patiently here.
Behind the same column on the second floor, only about ten meters away from Anna Yoshida, Dongfang Bolin took a comfortable sip of red wine and watched her every move.
This childish performance made him feel like he was watching a play.
According to his guess, she must have hidden the gun in her inner thigh again, but...
He looked at her figure. The dress had no pockets. This time, she had no other weapons, right? She had graduated from college at the age of nineteen. Her IQ was quite high, but she was a little naive.
Dongfang Bolin drank red wine relaxedly and took in all her expressions. Is she struggling?
Without a goal, how can we continue acting?
How about giving her something exciting? Holding the wine glass, he put one hand in his trouser pocket, walked out from behind the column, and walked behind her, "Are you looking for me?"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the back of her head. Anna Yoshida's heart suddenly forgot to beat and she did not turn around. She just pretended that she had not heard his words. She did not believe that he would recognize her now if they were not familiar with them.
Still pretending?!
Dongfang Bolin stepped forward and placed her in the narrow gap between his arms, "Heavy makeup is really not suitable for you, Miss Anna."
"You recognized the wrong person." Anna Yoshida looked at him coldly, how did he recognize her?
She has been transformed into this, how can he still recognize her?
"Perhaps I should remind you that when putting on makeup, don't just focus on your face, but also on your body shape, because when a man remembers a woman, he doesn't necessarily remember her face." As he spoke, he raised his lips and said, "For example,
Anna-san's figure makes me... still remember her deeply."
With a teasing tone coming out of his mouth, Yoshida Anna glared at him, "Really, then Mr. Dongfang, do you want to try again?"
He raised his glass, took a sip, stretched out his hand in his trouser pocket, and then touched her back, "Miss Anna, you didn't have enough fun last time?"
Goosebumps surged up from Anna Yoshida's back. Damn it, where did he put his hands?!
She raised her foot and wanted to stomp on his shoe, but he suddenly pulled her into his arms with force and held her captive, "Once it makes you familiar, it seems like Miss Anna is still not familiar with you."
His words sounded warm and ambiguous in her ears, "Look, someone is paying attention."
If it weren't for the public decision, she really wanted to draw her gun and kill him, but now she could only be passively held by him and said, "Let go."
He hugged her, moved behind the column, and forcibly detained her behind the column. His eyes no longer had the teasing look before, "Let go? Miss Anna has two murders in her hands."
She knew that he was talking about the two people who were killed by the real killer. She wanted to explain what she said, but she still chose to remain silent. Regardless of whether she did it or not, he would think it was her.
"There are police officers outside. How long can you be sentenced to two lives?" He raised her chin. "I'm afraid you will have to spend your time in prison."