Next to him, Belmode glanced at the aggressive mountain village police officer and couldn't help but remain silent: "..." There were indeed few fuel-efficient lamps that could get to Uzzo. Even such a guy who was stupid from no matter what angle he looked at was 1,000% stupid, could actually bring a lot of trouble with a flash of inspiration.
Calvados didn't expect that the policeman was so sharp, or that he was so tricky in picking his thorns. After a brief breathing stagnated, he tsk and said impatiently: "This is a fitness exercise."
——Anyway, he didn’t have a gun on his body, and he didn’t have a bag. So what if the police suspect it? There is no evidence yet.
...For so many days, Calvados, who was immersed in the scenes of losing his gun countless times, felt a strange ease for the first time.
"After that, something happened as soon as I left Tokyo." Calvados sighed silently when he was in Osaka a while ago, "But if I didn't come, I wouldn't meet that goddess... As expected, my previous premonition was correct. The recent bad luck is all for my lifelong happiness."
"What's the point of you?"
The police officer of the mountain village always felt that something was wrong with Calvados: "Let's not talk about the cocoon, why did you sneak peek at the dead? - Tell me, when did you know each other and what is the relationship between you?"
Calvados stared at the annoying policeman with a bad expression: "..." Who has peeped at that arrogant idiot? I'm obviously watching Belmode!
...It's a pity that such truth cannot be said.
But if you don't explain, it would be a problem to be entangled by the police - even if these guys can't find guns from him, if he delays his trip to the Biaodu Villa, he will not be able to make that kind of Valentine's Day chocolate that is said to be very effective... Then will all the sins he suffered these days be in vain?
Calvados, who firmly believed that he was frustrated in the workplace and was proud of his love, took a deep breath and could only think quickly, wanting to find a suitable explanation.
At this time, a hateful colleague wearing a black top hat, sunglasses on his nose, and a jaw that covered the whole world.
Calvados flashed his inspiration and plagiarized the shield that Vodka usually likes to use. He raised his hand and pointed: "Who said I was peeking at that male actor? - The person I watched was obviously him."
Everyone followed his pointing and saw Jiang Xia pouring tea.
Calvados: "Actually, influenced by his friends, I have become his fan recently."
Jiang Xia laughed.
Belmode moved away from him silently, and at the same time, she pressed her temple with a headache: "..." It's too late, everything is too late.
While she was still thinking about enabling Calvados, the piece was already in a corner that she had no idea, filled with the breath of another terrifying chess player.
"Why did things turn out like this?" A thousand-faced witch sighed silently in her heart:
"But in terms of the benefits, Calvados was already targeted by Uzzo before I told him about my plan, which shows that Uzzo didn't know my plan to get rid of Shirley, but just simply discovered this interesting toy.
"Since that's the case, why not change the plan. First pretend to work with Calvados and let him go to Uzzo to attract the child's attention, and then I will act secretly to complete my plan.
"Let me think about who else can come in handy..."
The cold organization cadres looked at the pitiful bait not far away and fell into deep thought for a short time.
Not far away, a fake elementary school student was also secretly alert.
Conan: "..." Why do these men in black use Jiang Xia as an excuse?... It must be Vodka!
"It would be fine if that guy approached Jiang Xia by himself as an assistant. He actually passed on his experience to his equally cunning accomplices... What did this group of bastards regard Jiang Xia as? A shield to resist the police's attack?"
"I actually used the detective's kindness to clean myself... Damn, I will never let these guys go - when the Black-clothed organization is destroyed, I will definitely make them pay the price for what they do today!"
People don't have the same mindset.
Also alert, the mountain village police officer next to him was alert to another completely different thing.
A few minutes later.
A message quietly appeared in a fan group.
Monster Hunter Mr. Ashan: [It's really unlucky. I actually met Mr. Jiang Xia's illegitimate fans.]
The scrolling chat message suddenly stopped.
After a few seconds, the news surged again and doubled.
Black Melon Ghost Gate: [Where did you meet it?]
Don't bother: [What did that person do?]
Water Ghost No. 1: [Even illegitimate fans can meet Mr. Jiang Xia by chance, but I can’t meet him…]
Yamamura Cao ignored some speeches of unknown significance and only chose answers that could be said: [I heard that guy kept hiding behind the door and peeping sneakily, from the afternoon to the evening, he was as scary as a spirit behind him.]
The group members were silent for a moment.
Taozi's mother: [This is a fake fan. Who doesn't know that Jiang Xia is enthusiastic and friendly. If you want to see him, why not just walk over and say hello, then you can still receive a random business card he sent.]
Meigu: [Yes, it’s a pity that Mr. Jiang Xia has a good memory and can remember every person who greets him. When he walked over the second time, he obviously knew you when he looked at you. He couldn’t get more business cards by walking around...]
Earl Cat: [But on the other hand, it is such a happy thing to be remembered by idols.]
Meigu: [That's right!]
Seeing the topic moving towards a warm pink, suddenly another message jumped out.
Break the cage: [Private fans? What kind of person? Are there any characteristics of his hair and clothes?]
After a pause, the man said again: [Only we can help Mr. Jiang Xia be more alert when we know more details.]
Vodka, who was secretly peeking at the screen, looked at the message and pushed his sunglasses silently: "I always feel that this question is a bit strange, and it is too directed. I also asked about my hair and clothes... Wait, this person!"
Vodka clicked on the man and read the message, and suddenly remembered: Isn’t this one of the twin sisters that Uzzo picked up?
Although she often changes her username and avatar, and occasionally changes her vocabulary to join the group, she rarely speaks and never leaves an impression...but it is useless.
Because every new account entering the group will be secretly opened by vodka.
Although there are some that cannot be opened occasionally, Naoko Torimaru is obviously not among them - this woman has obviously dealt with her account, but she is just a talented fashion designer, not a genius programmer.
Chapter completed!