Chapter 17: Case closed. But it doesn’t matter, he just likes to kiss her. …

"I'm telling you, the boss values ​​these flowers the most. It's okay if the other things, like paintings, wine, or even jewelry, get smashed, but don't touch these flowers. She had a gypsy calculate them, and the placement and type of flowers are very important. If she finds anything moved even slightly when she comes back, she'll be furious!"

In the apartment, a man in a slim-fitting suit walked with a swaying gait. He unconsciously raised his orchid finger and pointed at the woman behind him who lowered her head. Seeing that she remained speechless, he stamped his foot in anger:

"Did you hear that? It really pissed me off."

The woman was obviously frightened by his weird look. She trembled and quickly responded, "I understand. I will clean it well."

The man nodded in satisfaction and continued to lead her inside. He introduced the layout of the house and the areas that needed cleaning. Finally, he stood in the living room with his arms folded across his chest and asked her, "Did you understand?"

"I heard it clearly." The woman nodded repeatedly.

He glanced outside again and said, "You can do it by yourself, right? Otherwise, I'd better find a few more people to help you, so that the boss doesn't come back and find that the cleaning is not done properly and scolds me too."

As he was about to pull out his cell phone to make a call, he was stopped by the anxious woman. She moved quickly without any of the timidity she had just shown. But as soon as their hands touched, she quickly pulled them back, lowered her head and said, "No, I can do it myself. I might have done it!"

"Really?" the man's tone was full of doubt, but he didn't insist. He waved his hand and told her to hurry up and do her work. "I'll be waiting here. Don't try to do anything. I'm watching you!"

Seeing that she didn't leave, the man frowned again: "Anything else?"

"salary……"

"Really!" The man pulled a wad of bills out of his wallet and stuffed it into her hand. "I'll pay you the rest after I check it. Go clean up quickly, you're such a slacker."

Seeing him twisting and turning and finding a comfortable position on the sofa, curling up his legs and reading a magazine, Ai Bo's lowered eyes were full of disdain and disgust. She snorted inwardly, picked up the tools and started working right there.

Maybe it was because she worked very efficiently, the man only looked up from the magazine at first and then fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Listening to his muffled snoring, Ai Bo kept moving her hands and quickly scanned the possible locations of surveillance cameras. However, except for the surveillance camera at the door with a flashing red light, the other surveillance cameras, even the one in the corridor, seemed to be just decorations based on her experience.

Only the vases dotted around the house stood out. There was one every ten steps, filled with clusters of gorgeous flowers. There were so many of them that they looked like they were fighting for territory. At first glance, it seemed vulgar. As for the man's mention of gypsies, Aibo scoffed. Poor people believed that, and rich people believed it even more.

While she was tidying up the kitchen quickly, Goby woke up slowly on the sofa. He stretched himself and hummed a few times in a coy manner before walking to the center island and glancing at Aibo. Seeing that she was working honestly, he felt relieved.

He said, "I'm going to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, so hurry up."

Without waiting for Aibo's reply, he trotted out to the balcony, impatiently pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag, a look of enjoyment on his face. He bit the cigarette between his teeth and pulled out his cell phone from his pocket, as if he was calling someone.

At an angle that Aibo couldn't see, Gobi covered his mouth to prevent the coughing sound from being too obvious.

Rosalia's steady voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of electric lag: "Okay, she's not looking at you anymore."

As soon as the words fell, a muffled cough sounded:

"Ahem, what kind of cigarette is this? Is this what Grayson smokes?"

"What do you know? It's good enough that we have something to smoke!" Grayson snatched the headset and whispered to this side.

They were currently stationed in an inconspicuous vehicle on the roadside not far away. Inside were connected display screens and signal receivers. A dedicated person was working on the signal adjustments, while Rosalia and Grayson were at the center of the command. In the apartment, the pair of vases that Goby had previously emphasized were each equipped with a disguised camera.

With so many of them and such a big target, they are not afraid of being discovered at all.

Seeing nothing important happening, Rosalia turned and picked up another headset. The person next to her magnified the image on another monitor. On the other side of Milan, in a sparsely populated neighborhood, a group of fully equipped soldiers, armed with real guns and live ammunition, led by Sara, quietly infiltrated a building.

The destination was the spot where Aibo and her husband had returned after leaving the San Siro Stadium that day. After several staff members spent day and night watching the surveillance footage and repeatedly deliberating, they finally settled on this location.

"Be careful when you go in. Her husband is a retired soldier."

The footage was connected to the surveillance camera on the street outside the building. Once the team entered the building, the footage was no longer useful, and both sides could only communicate through headsets.

Rosalia was a little worried, but she also believed in Sara's ability.

"Dong——" She tapped the earphone lightly in response to Rosalia's words.

"It's starting." Grayson patted Rosalia's shoulder and motioned her to look at the screen.

In the corner at the end of the corridor, the vase was a little simpler than the others. There was only a small bunch of fresh flowers scattered in it, and the flowers were drooping and looked wilted. It was the last bouquet of flowers Kaka ordered for her before he returned to Brazil.

After they fell in love, Kaka always remembered to order a bouquet of flowers for her to be placed in the office during workdays to remind her of his thoughts and love. When Rosalia was setting up the scene, she specially brought the bouquet and placed it there, hoping that it would bless the success of the arrest operation.

From the vase's surveillance camera's perspective, Aibo glanced outside after entering the house. She saw Goby still on the balcony, chattering on the phone, his fingers pinching, occasionally stamping his feet and twisting his waist as he spoke. She breathed a sigh of relief, half-closed the door, and disappeared inside.

The professionals nearby quickly adjusted the angle and zoomed in, spotting Aibo's figure near the edge of the door. She was opening a dresser drawer, looking through the jewelry inside. Even through the screen, one could see her relaxed expression and slightly picky movements. She rummaged through the items, picking them up, rummaging around, and then putting them back in their original places, clearly having failed to find anything she was satisfied with.

Seeing this, Grayson asked quietly, "What did you put in there? We don't have that much money to compensate you."

Rosalia raised an eyebrow and said nothing, motioning him to continue reading.

Aibo didn't find anything that suited her, so she didn't even pretend to be anything. She deliberately sprinkled a lot of water on the floor to avoid being discovered without hearing the footsteps. Now she knew that Gobi was still outside making a phone call and hadn't come in, so she started to look around impatiently.

She cursed the man for pretending to be so rich, yet the jewelry box was filled with ordinary items that wouldn't fetch much in the second-hand market. She felt the whole adventure was a waste. That was until Aibo noticed the Russian nesting dolls beside the mirror didn't seem to be closed tightly, but rather had a wide gap.

She opened it and saw that it was filled with many pens - some of them had plain shells studded with diamonds, one had a large emerald embedded in the top of the pen cap, and some were of unusual shapes and glittering gold, which were obviously worth a lot of money. But now they were squeezed into this nesting doll box like some worthless things.

Ai Bo's eyes lit up, but she knew that even if she got the things, she couldn't give them away. She could only regretfully take a diamond-studded pen and put it in her boots, and restore the rest to their original state.

Grayson saw that she had succeeded and was afraid that something unexpected would happen again, so he quickly notified Goby to close the net.

Gobi followed the order and walked in. As expected, he stepped into a puddle of water as soon as he entered the house. In addition, he was wearing leather shoes and almost fell down.

He frantically leaned against the wall, yelling, "Where's the person?" Seeing Ai Bo rushing out, he pointed at the ground and said angrily, "You didn't even bother to wipe up this puddle of water? You almost killed me! Okay, okay, I don't think you're reliable either. I really don't know why the boss called you here."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ai Bo took a deep breath and lowered his head to apologize.

"You didn't do this on purpose, and it's already like this. If you did, the house would have burned down." Gobi waved his hand impatiently, "Just leave now. The remaining money is your compensation for my medical expenses. Go, go, go!"

Aibo felt something was amiss, but she didn't think much of it, believing he was just trying to pocket the remaining balance and get the labor for free. She was about to argue with him, but thinking of the contents of her boots, she gave up and decided it was best to get to the bottom of this matter quickly.

She said that her things were still in the house and she wanted to get them before leaving.

Gobi didn't care. He really sprained his waist and was moving around with a grin on his face.

Ai Bo hurried back to the house, took her gloves and was about to leave, but as soon as she turned around and her eyes met the nesting doll, she suddenly felt something was wrong!

There's something wrong with this family!

Outside the door, Grayson gave the order and rushed over with Rosalia and others. They were armed and had one hand on their waist.

After ringing the doorbell, Grayson kicked the door open and walked in without waiting for Goby to open the door. The others rushed forward with weapons in hand and surrounded Aibo who had just walked out of the bedroom, leaving Rosalia rolling her eyes behind. They kicked the door even though there was a password. Did they think they were in a TV drama?

"What's going on?" Aibo asked with a hint of uneasiness, facing the wall with his hands on his head. "Did something happen?"

"We've received a report that you're suspected of theft, and we're arresting you according to the law!" Grayson ordered someone to handcuff her without saying anything.

"Wait, wait a minute! Do you have any evidence? Why are you torturing me without any evidence?" Aibo struggled for a moment. "I am a legal citizen of Italy!"

"I don't know if it's legal or not, but isn't the evidence on you?"

The female police officers who were accompanying him came forward to search him. They all saw Aibo put the pen into his boot, so they focused their search there. But who would have thought that after searching from top to bottom, they found nothing. Even the place that everyone had seen with their own eyes was empty.

"You are too bold to slander legal citizens. I will reserve the right to sue you," Ai Bo said with a sarcastic smile on his face, feeling a little proud for a moment.

He even made a protesting gesture towards Rosalia who came out from behind Grayson, as if he had noticed it a long time ago.

But her smile didn't last for a few seconds, and she stared at Rosalia as she walked over. She flipped her hand and took out a pen from her tied hair!

"How is this possible! Just now——"

Before he could finish his words, Ai Bo stopped talking.

But Rosalia, holding the pen, did not stop. She put the pen into the evidence bag, stuffed the handkerchief back into her pocket, and continued slowly:

"Mingming what? You clearly just put the pen back into the doll, how come it's on you again?"

She patted Aibo's shoulder, with the same smug smile on her face, and leaned over to whisper, "Because I'm prepared."

"You! You are committing perjury!" Ai Bo couldn't believe it.

Rosalia blinked, spread her hands and said innocently, "Perjury? What perjury? We all saw you put the pen in your boot with our own eyes, and we also saw it being searched out of you. As for how it got from your boot into your hair," she dragged out her words, "you probably took the opportunity to change places when you returned to the bedroom just now."

"Alright, if you have anything to say, let's go back to the police station and talk. Take him away!"

Grayson waved his hand to signal his subordinates to take the people away. Aibo couldn't struggle free and could only glare at Rosalia angrily. He stopped when passing by her and refused to move no matter how others pulled him.

"There are no fingerprints of mine on it." Ai Bo gritted his teeth and spat out a few words.

"There will be," Rosalia replied with a smile.

The female police officer pushed her away again and escorted her all the way to the police car.

As soon as Aibo left, Gobi, who had just disappeared, walked out of the bedroom, wearing gloves, took the pens and put them into the evidence bag. He said, "They all look the same. I might as well take them all and return them to you later."

Those diamond-studded pens were bought by her when she was in school just to show off their beauty. Rosalia didn't care when they would be returned.

"Sara's team has apprehended the man. They also found several fake passports at his home, as well as Inzaghi's watch, which hadn't been sold." Grayson pressed the microphone and received the message from Sara. "Okay, thank you for your hard work. We'll have someone else take care of the rest. I'll give you the afternoon off. Come back to the office tomorrow."

Grayson felt that he was a very considerate leader, so he walked away triumphantly with his hands behind his back, leaving Goby and Rosalia staring at each other.

"An entire afternoon? Does he think he's very generous?" Gobi scratched his ear, looking incredulous.

Before Rosalia could reply, a faint voice rang out, "If you don't want to rest, go back to the office and write your report. Your acting is so poor that any gay would sue you!"

The headset is on!

Grayson heard everything I just said!

Gobi smiled and said, "No way, bye!"

After saying that, he turned off the headset, didn't bother to be polite with Rosalia, waved his hand and went home to recuperate.

Rosalia smiled and shook her head. She finally understood the case. Now she was free from worry. It was a pity that Kaka had gone back to Brazil to visit his parents, otherwise they could have gone out on a date.

Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.

A ringtone exclusive to Kaka rang.

Rosalia checked her headset before answering the call: "Why are you calling at this hour? Aren't you out with your family?"

Kaka's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone: "They went out to a friend's party, I didn't go." He paused, then said, "I missed you, Leah."

"But you've only been back in Brazil for two days, dear," Rosalia said with a smile.

"Yeah, but I feel like I haven't seen you for two months," Kaka said with a long tone, "Don't you miss me?"

"I miss you so much. You're my lucky star." Rosalia skipped some of the details and told Kaka what had just happened. "Remember to tell your teammates."

Although the police station would also notify Inzaghi, Kaka speaking to him first would better demonstrate his intentions and closeness.

"Hmm."

But Kaka didn't want to talk about another man when he finally spoke to his girlfriend on the phone. He muttered, "I don't believe you miss me. You're mentioning other men's names."

"What do you want me to believe?" Rosalia asked.

"Unless you kiss me."

"Over the phone?"

"Yes, over the phone!"

Afraid that Rosalia didn't know what to do, Kaka kissed her twice loudly into the microphone, and the kissing sounds could be heard clearly.

“Like this!”

"What? Sorry, the signal is not good here and I didn't hear it." Rosalia's voice was intermittent.

"I say! Like this!"

Kaka repeated it several times, the sound was loud and crisp.

He knew Rosalia did it on purpose, but it didn't matter, he just liked kissing her, even through the phone, he was willing to kiss her a few more times.

Sure enough, Rosalia's laughter came from the other end of the phone. Kaka waited quietly for her to finish laughing. They were both silent for a few seconds. Only then did a loud and sweet voice come from the speaker:

“What!”

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It’s another day of late update [Clown] I’ll take a day off tomorrow~I’ll update again on Saturday!

Finally finished this case, decided to omit some of the writing later, I still prefer to write about the sweet daily love life [panda head] the rest of the story will focus on the love between two people!