Chapter 345 - History: The Game
"What?" Hotaru exclaimed in surprise before realizing her gaffe, and said softly after glancing at Gray Yuan, who was still asleep. "They found out about our actions? How so? β
"I don't know," the young man said solemnly. "But I can confirm that they were fully aware of our actions."
Although he was not at the scene, he knew what was going on after learning about the situation from Kazami.
He wasn't stupid enough to think that the car that came first and the people who came after him were accomplices, and that the sedan that came first probably belonged to the organization, and the latter was the FBI.
The reason is simple - if the two groups of people are allies, there is no need for the first car to appear here at all, and it is normal to let the fighters attack directly.
In addition to this, the young man heard over the walkie-talkie the sound of gunfire from the opposite side β a gunfire that could only be a standard F.B.I. field firearm, which the organization did not use at all.
Now it is known that there are two other forces around the Orange House - the organization and the Yankees, so since the strength of the car in front of it does not belong to the FBI, where else can it belong?
"Then what should I do?" Hotaru pursed her lips slightly. "I brought this little girl back because you promised to do it, but now what should I do?"
"Did you leave behind?" The young man frowned.
"How could it not be left behind......," Hotaru sighed. Even if that little girl wasn't too wary of me, I couldn't have tricked her into a place where no one was. Although there are no surveillance probes in the vicinity, it is not inevitable that people will be able to see them. If I report the crime, I may be exposed at any time. Even if I had taken this into account at the time, and had tried to get her as covertly as possible, it was very likely that the eyewitnesses had identified me as abducting the little girl. Brother, although your position in the National Police Agency is not low, you can't directly stop the National Police Agency's investigation work, right? β
"In that case, the only way is to fake that little girl as an accident at your house," said the young man after a moment of thought. "It's a good thing you didn't come to the hard one before, so now it's still possible if it is faked as an accident."
"......" Hotaru frowned, obviously trying to explain what kind of excuse she had used to explain her behavior of bringing Gray Plains back.
Just then, the phone rings - Hotaru's phone is on a call, so it obviously can't be her call.
Hotaru walked briskly over to Ash Hara's side, then took out a cell phone from her coat pocket.
There was no way she could answer, or she would be exposed immediately - she wouldn't be able to interpret the text message that said she would be back soon.
Wait a minute, her phone ...... Hotaru looked at her phone in her hand with a slight stunnedness.
The mobile phones of the two people are actually the same model, and if they are properly resigned, it seems that they can be used to do tricks?
The corners of Hotaru's mouth curled slightly, and then she picked up Gray Yuanai's mobile phone and threw it on the sofa, and then responded to the call of the young man who was already a little anxious.
"I've figured out a way," Hotaru said lightly. "Don't come to me today, as long as you come to do something, I'll be sure to handle this matter."
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Hotaru walks down the street, a purple fanny pack hanging around her waist.
She made up such a scene.
She accidentally recognized Gray Yuanai's mobile phone as her own, put it in her waist bag together, and then replied just now that there was still half an hour to go back because she thought it was her mobile phone that received the text message, and it was Fujiwara or Yuma who came to ask.
In order to fulfill this lie, she had to leave first, and then come back at the right time with some merchandise - although it was half an hour at the time, as a girl, she had plenty of room to extend the shopping time.
But now it's time to go back, because ......
(Chapter 314 is continued here, when Fujiwara and Chiba are waiting for Hotaru in a fast food restaurant)
As she approached the house, Hotaru held a mini telescope and looked at the second floor of the fast-food restaurant downstairs about a hundred meters away, where Fujiwara and Chiba were chatting and eating chips.
"Did you lie? (Remember, with Fujiwara's progress on the phone, they couldn't have gotten here right now.) Hotaru's tone was slightly troubled. "Looks suspicious of me?"
(In fact, Hotaru had been worried about this for a long time, because she heard the voice of a loud uncle at the fast-food restaurant in front of her house on the phone called by Fujiwara, so she bought a mini telescope temporarily.) οΌ
In this game, Hotaru scored one point.
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Fifteen minutes later.
Chiba followed Fujiwara into the elevator, and then watched the elevator door slowly close.
"Just follow me when you go up," Fujiwara turned and instructed Chiba. "Don't say more, don't do more, we'll leave after picking up the little girl."
Hotaru is an enemy, there is no doubt about that, so Fujiwara had already brought a gun with him before bringing Chiba here. In such a dangerous situation, he naturally had to restrain Chiba's behavior and ensure that he would not cause trouble and cause trouble.
"Oh," Chiba nodded.
"Do you want to know why?" Fujiwara looked at Chiba's expression, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked slightly.
"Why?" Qian Yu asked.
Of course, it was impossible for Fujiwara to tell him the real reason.
"That's a girl's room," Fujiwara's tone took on a flirtatious tone. "There are a lot of girls' secret items in there, and it will embarrass Hotaru if we see them."
Yes, there are indeed a lot of secret items of "girls" (here is a proper noun, specifically referring to Hotaru), and it will really make Hotaru ugly if you see it - for example, there should be all kinds of guns, ammunition and information there, right?
With that, Fujiwara leaned against the car wall of the elevator very relaxedly, and there was a sound of bits and pieces of metal colliding.
Of course, it is impossible for the human body to make a metal collision sound, and Fujiwara was able to make this sound because he was also wearing body armor.
Come on, Hotaru, let me see what you're up to.
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After another five minutes, Hotaru, who heard the doorbell, opened the door and locked her eyes on Fujiwara. With just a quick glance, Hotaru confirmed that she was already suspected by Fujiwara.
Fujiwara has one hand in his coat pocket, and it doesn't look unusual on the surface - but it's very problematic for Hotaru, who is very familiar with Fujiwara's figure.
If he was dressed normally, Fujiwara's hand in his pocket wouldn't fit only half of itβand then again, he wouldn't normally wear such a garment with a lot of pocketspace.
If she guessed correctly, Fujiwara had a gun.
The corners of Hotaru's mouth are slightly hooked.
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(Author: I don't need to add the History prefix to the next chapter, because it's the latest episode and not a memory.) οΌ