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So, truth, what the **** is going on?

Unfortunately, there is no direct evidence.

Court was not too excited, because he knew that the current thoughts were all his own guesses, without evidence or clues, and were just laid out based on his intuition.

Perhaps, those details are not a big deal, and they are completely my own cranky imagination, but, in Cotter's view, it is very strange, full of weirdness, and those trivial details are unreasonable.

Intuition, grasping these signals, and then making a judgment, stepped on the brakes in a blink of an eye.

Now, there is no turning back when the bow is opened.

Court is also not sure whether his judgment is correct, so what is the truth? Is your judgment wrong? Where is the vehicle that just left? Is it wise or stupid to step on the brakes yourself?

Up and down, uneasy.

All of a sudden, turbulent thoughts surged in his mind, almost about to explode.

Court is like an ant on a hot pot, unable to calm down at all, every minute and every second seems to be extremely tormented, as if the whole world is spinning.

One minute, one minute and thirty seconds, one minute and forty-five seconds...

Time and time again, Court kept looking down at his watch, only to find that the time seemed to be going slower and slower, and finally it simply froze.

Is this his illusion?

finally!

There was movement again in the villa in front of me, ten minutes—

At least ten minutes later, another figure appeared at the door.

It's Tobias!

Court suddenly sat up straight, his eyes lit up, not only because Tobias appeared, but also because Tobias was carrying an equipment bag in his hand!

It's Dimitrov's kit!

It can be seen at a glance from the color and brand.

"pretty!"

Court almost couldn't help clenching his fists in celebration.

But he began to control himself, remained patient, craned his neck, and looked behind Tobias.

At this moment, Tobias glanced around, as if confirming something.

Oops!

Court immediately shrank his neck like a turtle, and tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, wishing that he had the superpower of invisibility now.

However, Court was not able to persist for too long. He was worried that he would miss the opportunity by hiding for too long. Then he held his breath and "surfaced" sneakily. A pair of eyes appeared from under the steering wheel, and he looked around quietly, and then just saw—

one second. two seconds.

Someone showed up again!

It's Dimitrov!

The man in a floral shirt and an official smoky-gray Green Bay Packers baseball cap was Dimitrov. He lowered his head slightly, and he could still see the curve of his jaw with a green beard.

It's him!

ah!

The adrenaline was blowing out in an instant, and he was almost about to cheer, but when the excitement reached the extreme, Court calmed down instead—

caught!

They were caught by him just like that!

Therefore, the first car is indeed a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain!

Now it seems that the car should be driven by Gao Wen himself, just to attract the paparazzi.

but!

He was not fooled!

"Ha ha!"

Cotter almost threw his head back and laughed.

Ginger, sure enough, is still old and spicy.

Those anxieties, irritability, and uneasiness all disappeared in an instant, and instead of being depressed, Court became more and more excited:

Meet your opponent!

Originally, Court still thought that because of the lack of breaking news recently, he chose to follow Dimitrov's line, and he was overqualified.

Now it seems that meeting Tobias is a small surprise, adding some fun to his boring tracking routine.

However, Tobias' rank is still not enough. These little tricks, in the eyes of Kurt, are at the level of elementary school chickens, slightly higher than nursery schools and kindergartens, but they are still fully exposed in front of real professionals.

The class door makes an axe.

There was a faint smile in Kurt's eyes, and he nodded slightly, "At least I struggled a bit, not bad."

After seeing those foxes, lions and tigers in Hollywood, when he suddenly saw the little white rabbit showing its ferocious face, Court couldn't help but smile.

I'm in a good mood.

Along with it, the bright sunshine outside the window also became lively.

In sight, Dimitrov had already boarded the car, and Tobias moved all the luggage to the rear compartment after busy work, and then made a detour to the driver's seat.

Drive away.

Kurt looked at the direction he was heading, and followed him leisurely, falling far behind, because Tobias was heading in the direction of the airport.

After confirming the destination, Kurt calmed down, picked up the hamburger on the dashboard again, and continued to eat, but he was thinking in his mind:

why?

What is the fundamental reason for Gao Wen to use the strategy of "tuning the tiger away from the mountain"?

Dimitrov and Sharapova ready to meet at the airport? Or was the third party hiding in Gao Wen's villa and not showing up? Or is it hiding other tricks?

A guilty conscience.

Things are definitely not that simple. If there is no trick, why are they worried about being followed by paparazzi? Why do you still have to hide people's eyes and ears?

Thinking about it, Kurt faintly became excited—

Don't forget, there are no competitors!

This also means that Court is likely to get an exclusive, even Dimitrov and Sharapova exclusive, this day is worth it.

blah blah blah...

Court was bathed in the sun, tapped the steering wheel with his index finger, and couldn't help humming a little song, his mood soaring.

In the distance, Los Angeles International Airport has already appeared at the end of the horizon. Court stepped on the gas pedal, overtook Tobias' vehicle with ease, and rushed to the front.

Now that the destination has been determined, Court needs to arrive at the terminal building in advance to ambush.

Airports in North America are all assigned terminals according to the airlines, so he only needs to find out the airline Dimitrov has chosen, and then arrive at the corresponding terminal gate and wait, and he will be able to calm down. Dimitrov is slowly caught getting out of the car.

Nothing can escape his eyes.

Arriving at the terminal building ahead of time, the roads became congested with the coming and going vehicles, but at this time, Court also ignored the danger of being ticketed and found a parking space, regardless of whether he would be fined or not, as long as he would not make a car. Traffic accidents on it, complete parking quickly.

Get out of the car, scan, and look around.

As Court fiddled with his camera, he looked around for potential focal figures—

Sharapova? Or a third party? Or is it another surprise?

The line of sight quickly scanned the figures coming and going at the gate of the terminal, like a laser scanner. At this moment, Court entered the Terminator mode.

coming.

Although no suspicious figure was found, Tobias had already arrived by car and pulled over smoothly.

Ta Ta Ta ~lightnovelpub.net~ Court rushed up with a series of small steps, hid at the entrance of the terminal building, aimed at the rear door of the carriage, and got ready.

Snapped.

The car door opened and Dimitrov appeared, but Kurt did not rush, but waited patiently for a while, making sure that no one was around before acting.

Click! Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha!

The sound of the shutter, a series of bursts of fire.

The silver flash hit Dimitrov as accurately as lightning and surrounded him in an instant, and then Kurt stepped forward quickly.

That face, raised slightly, then smiled at Court's camera and waved, as if seeing a kind old friend.

It's Gao Wen.

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