Princess Mila ran with her dress and skirt, and quickly shuttled through the crowd, followed by a man in black with sunglasses. Anyone who saw it had the impression that the girl was about to be abducted and sold.

Mira turned to look at the captain of the bodyguard who was getting closer and closer to her. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she ran faster. After finally running out, don't go back to face those ghosts!

Taking advantage of the bustling crowd to distance herself from the bodyguard, Mila, who was carrying her skirt, ran forward and looked back at the bodyguard in black who was left behind by her. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. open you!

As soon as she turned her head, she bumped into another figure running towards her. The huge impact made Mila and her fall to the ground together. Mila pressed on the person who came, clutching her aching knee, and resisted complaining, you know. It was the first time she bumped into someone, and people used to let her go when she went out, but at the moment when the two looked at each other, Mila's voice became smaller and smaller: "Really, where are you looking... ah?" Looking at the person who was knocked down by her, she turned from being domineering to surprise, staring at the girl who was knocked to the ground by her in astonishment.

There is no other reason. The girl in front of her looks so much like her, she is simply carved out of a mold. If it wasn't for the difference in their dress and temperament, they would all think they were looking in the mirror!

Mao Lilan was also a bit stunned when he was hit by Mila. The moment he saw Mila, his mind was even more messy. It's not that they didn't, but such a small and pitiful chance was encountered by them.

"You..." The two looked at each other, unable to find the words to describe their shock for a while.

The black-clothed bodyguard behind him had already chased after him, pulling Mila up from the ground and grabbing her wrist with a serious tone—he was a bodyguard after all, this is the nature of a bodyguard, it’s hard to be gentle—with a little pleading, if If Princess Mira runs away, the bodyguards who are responsible for guarding the princess will be in big trouble. It can be regarded as a lack of protection for the master: "Come on, let's go back."

"I don't want it! Let go! Let me go!" Mila twisted her wrist in the hands of the bodyguard captain uncomfortably, with a very resistant expression, she managed to escape from that cage!

"His Royal Highness Mila, I hope you're okay..." Before the bodyguard's words were finished, Mao Lilan stood up and grabbed the bodyguard's hand. His expression had not recovered from the doubts and surprises just now, but he looked very similar to himself. The girl who looks like obviously doesn't want to follow the man: "Well, please let go of your hand, didn't you see her reluctance?"

The bodyguard in black saw this girl who looked very similar to his own princess, and his mind was stuck for a moment, but Mao Lilan, who was still wearing a school uniform, looked gentle and gentle, not threatening at all, and the bodyguard didn't take it to heart. Holding Mila's wrist and not letting her leave, he said to Maorilan in a cold tone, "I'm very sorry, but this has nothing to do with you."

Mira was also forced to be helpless now, and looked at Mao Lilan with pleading eyes: "Help me, this guy has been haunting me!"

Mao Lilan's eyes at the bodyguard in black were instantly full of vigilance, "Let go of her!"

"Why don't I let go?" The bodyguard's voice was indifferent. The next second, the girl who was very weak and easy to bully in the eyes of the royal bodyguard grabbed his arm. The bodyguard frowned slightly: "Let go, you will be injured!" Mao Lilan's fingertips He exerted force, and the severe pain made him unable to help release Princess Mira. Mao Lilan unceremoniously kicked the bodyguard's abdomen with a few punches and kicks. A big man was knocked over by a high school girl. After a while, Maolilan pulled Mila and ran to the place she had just come over. After all, this is RB, and the native Maorilan is more familiar with the road conditions than the newly arrived Princess Mila.

Gin, who was standing in the shadows, glanced at the bodyguard who was holding his stomach for a long time with interest. That girl, isn't karate very good? Usually self-defense should be more than enough, but for those who are really desperate in the dark. Disciples are a little more than enough, but ordinary people who are outlaws may have only seen them on TV all their lives.

He casually raised his legs to follow the twin sisters, on a park bench.

Maurilan, who learned the identity of the other party from Mila who was almost kidnapped just now, looked in shock at Mila, who was leaning on the bench and couldn't see the princess at all: "You, you... are you a princess?!"

Mila slapped her arms on the back of the bench, and looked at Maorilan, who looked a little broken, and smiled playfully: "Are you surprised?"

"Of course I'm surprised!" Mao Lilan was about to cry without tears. Since the other party was a princess, the man in black and sunglasses who had just pulled Mila wouldn't be... Mao Lilan asked with a bit of luck: "Then just now That man is..."

"This princess' bodyguard." Mila raised her head proudly and triumphantly, completely ignoring Maurilan's stiff expression.

finished...

Mao Lilan covered her head, what did she do to beat up the princess' bodyguard! And robbed the princess! Mao Lilan, who was pitted by Mila, was unable to maintain his initial calm, and he took Mila's wrist and was about to go back: "I will apologize, go back quickly!"

"Don't! I just escaped because I didn't want to stay there! I'm not going back!" How could Her Royal Highness, who escaped after all the hardships, go back so easily? Sorry for myself once.

"Is there a cigarette?" Mila was enjoying the cool breeze of the night, and she let out a sigh of relief. She felt more comfortable than ever before, and asked a high school student for a cigarette with her legs crossed in a skirt.

"I'm still underage, so I can't smoke!" Maurilan rubbed his temples and sighed. This Princess of Vespania can be said to have destroyed Maurilan's perfect image of a "princess". There is not even scum left in the net. In fact, there was a moment when Mao Lilan felt that Conan was quite good at ordinary times, but he didn't know how our Wannian primary school student would feel when he compared him with Princess Mira in his heart. .

"Minor?" Mila looked at Maorilan in surprise, "How old are you this year?"

"17." Mao Lilan's persuasion was ineffective, so she could only stay here with Mila. After all, if Princess Mila encountered any danger after she left, she would blame herself to death.

"I thought we were the same age," Mila's identity was special, which meant that she couldn't interact with people at will. Everyone she came into contact with was investigated, especially after the death of her mother and brother. Now it's fun to chat with a girl who looks almost exactly like me, "So I'm two years older than you."

"19 years old is also a minor." Maorilan looked at Mila with some difference.

"You can smoke and drink at the age of 18 in Vespania." Mila looked at Maurilan's expression, "So the princess also smokes and drinks" and rolled her eyes, "I'm so sorry for ruining you. A beautiful image of a princess in my heart."

Mao Lilan laughed dryly, Mira was fine if she didn't speak, but she ruined her image as soon as she spoke: "Being a princess is every girl's dream, right?"

Mila's eyes rolled slightly when she heard the words, "Then do you want to try it? Be a princess?" Before Mao Lilan could react, she dragged the latter into the bathroom in the park. After a while, a girl in a school uniform appeared. He walked out happily.

Gin, who had been standing in the dark from beginning to end, stared at the girl for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and for a moment he suddenly felt that this Vespania princess was really in some way. It's similar to Belmod's.

She glanced subtly at Mao Lilan, who was supposed to have been stripped of her clothes by the princess and was hiding in the women's toilet. If she wanted to leave, she could only change into the princess' dress. Given their similarity in appearance, they were not acquaintances. Probably can't tell.

Mila, who had nothing to do, jumped on the road and looked around, but soon a little boy grabbed her wrist: "Sister Xiaolan, why are you here? Sister Yuanzi is waiting."

"Xiao Lan? You...you're the little boy at the banquet." As soon as she finished speaking, Mila knew she was going to suffer. She shook off Conan's hand and hurriedly rushed into the crowd. Conan's expression was sluggish. Chase on a skateboard.

"Come on!" A pink motorcycle rushed out of the alley and looked at the coquettish woman driving the motorcycle. Mila hesitated and looked at the woman vigilantly.

"I know who you are. If I wanted to hurt you, I would have just hit you." The woman looked at Conan, who was chasing after him on a skateboard, and threw a helmet into Mila's hand. Looking into her eyes, Wait for her to decide.

Mira looked back at Conan, gritted her teeth, put on her helmet and jumped into the car.

Jin Jiu frowned slightly. He didn't know who the woman on the motorcycle was, but... he slowly raised his arm and aimed the gun at the woman, without concealing the killing intent at all. The woman found her instantly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were three consecutive gunshots. The woman driving the car was extremely skilled. She used her flexible driving skills to dodge the first bullet, and what button was used to open a steel cover like a shield to block the second bullet, but the third bullet was rubbed. She went through an inch of her arm!

The severe pain made her almost let go of the handlebars, but she still gritted her teeth and changed the direction of the car, jumping out of the road at a turn, passing through a small alley and crossing another road. Unable to track down.

Of course, Jinjiu didn't intend to track it down. He only needed to make sure that the other party had no ill will towards Mila. It was probably the person hired by the Earl of Keith. A few shots blew up the fuel tanks of the three cars that were trying to follow Mila. By the way, Conan's skateboard was scrapped, and the figure disappeared into the darkness amid the screams of ordinary people.