The five corgis surrounding the keeper's feet suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the door.

There...

There was a thin boy, trembling with fear, carrying a schoolbag on his back.

"Woof!"

The dogs immediately became interested, left their keepers behind, wiggled their round butts, and ran straight to the front door.

The keeper raised an eyebrow, ignored them, and walked towards the villa.

"Who are you?"

At the main entrance of the manor, three FBI agents who were standing nearby smoking noticed the freckled boy and put their hands behind their waists, looking very alert.

"I...I'm here to discuss business with Mr. Carmen!"

The freckled boy knew that his mission was to delay time, and he didn't mind chatting with the FBI agents.

"You, come to discuss business with Mr. Carmen?"

The FBI agents looked at each other.

The boy outside the gate looked to be in his teens, so it is possible that he was still in school.

Who is Mr. Carmen?

The head of the Hughes family!

No matter how you look at it...

There was no way the other party would receive a teenager.

"Do you have a reservation?"

They asked.

"No..."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Hearing this, the last bit of doubt in their hearts was dispelled, and the FBI agents immediately began to drive people away:

"This is a private area!"

"No entry without an appointment!"

"There are many people who want to see Mr. Carmen. Can everyone see him?"

In the eyes of the three agents...

The freckled boy is undoubtedly a dreamer and a person with a mental disorder.

"What happened?"

The patrolling security personnel noticed something unusual and came forward to inquire.

Camera No. 1 at the main entrance was also aimed at the freckled boy.

In the monitoring room inside the villa, two personnel on duty magnified the image sent back by camera No. 1 and observed the freckled boy.

"Nothing, just a kid who doesn't know his place."

The FBI agents waved their hands and didn't take it seriously.

They had been staying at Hughes Manor for a long time and had long since become friends with the security personnel there. They often smoked and played cards together and were quite familiar with each other.

The freckled boy estimated the time...

At this moment, I'm afraid Sakaki Makoto is about to take action.

We need to add more fuel...

"Do you know who I am?!"

He puffed up his chest and shouted:

"I am Siber Gamil!"

"Who is it?"

The FBI agents were confused; they had never heard of Siber Gamillar.

However...

In the villa's surveillance room, a staff member on duty recognized the freckled boy:

"Isn't this Mr. Buffett's apprentice?"

"You know him?"

The colleague next to me was a little confused.

"Oh, you weren't here two years ago!"

The officer on duty grabbed the intercom and shouted on the public channel:

"Let him in, he might really be Mr. Carmen's guest!"

In the eyes of ordinary people, the stock god represents wealth.

Disciple of the stock god...

Of course, I also have some skills.

Besides, Siber Gamillar had been to Hughes Manor before.

The subordinates don't know much about the big shots, but they know...

It would definitely be right to let the freckled boy in.

"knew."

The security guard at the main entrance received the message, turned off the intercom and opened the iron gate.

Looking at the slowly opening iron gate...

The freckled boy's head buzzed and he was stunned.

Is it that simple?

Can you be a little more vigilant?

No no no...

Five vicious dogs came running...

He doesn't want to go in!!!

Seeing the five corgis, the freckled boy turned pale and took two steps back, trying to escape.

This is a fear that comes from the bone marrow.

It seemed as if the 'evil dog' would bite his throat in the next moment.

There is no escape.

Three FBI agents had surrounded him and were checking his backpack.

at the same time....

The 'evil dogs' rushed forward, knocked down the freckled boy, and rode on him, as if they had found a new toy.

“Help!!!”

The heart-wrenching wails echoed over the Hughes Manor.

Sakaki Makoto, who was about to climb over the railing, was so frightened by the scream that his hands slipped.

He jumped into the backyard lightly and estimated the time...

Pick up your backpack and stride forward.

Walk past the four corners of the camera and avoid the patrolling security personnel...

While everyone's attention was focused on the freckled boy who was screaming loudly and seemed to be pushed into the cleansing room...

Sakaki Makoto walked around the corner and came to the front yard.

No one noticed him at all.

Just as he was about to enter the villa...

Suddenly, I saw a suspicious man in uniform, holding a long tool in his hand, poking and stabbing at the door, his face was covered in sweat, and he looked nervous, like a thief...

The sound of footsteps in his ears startled the man, and he slowly turned back...

Sakaki Makoto: “….”

Suspicious man: “………”

They looked at each other in silence for a long while.

"Sakaki...Mr. Sakaki Makoto?!"

The suspicious man's eyes widened and he said in shock:

"Why are you here?"

(⊙.⊙)

".....Brother Kidd?!"

Sakaki Makoto took a deep breath.

Is there anything more coincidental in the world than this?

It's not much different from a man who goes for a health check and finds out that the gold medal technician is his brother.

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