7:05pm.
The black Mercedes left Boston, but the Ford Shelby was parked on the side of the road.
There was a loud bang above her head. After the car turned off, Vermouth picked up the garbage, picked up her umbrella, opened the door and got out.
The air was damp and cold. The endless rain hit the black umbrella surface. Beads connected in a line fell one by one, causing ripples in the puddles.
Holding an umbrella, Makoto Sakaki looked around and found that people were hurrying on the road. The sudden heavy rain was beyond everyone's expectations.
No FBI at this time.
Only...
The homeless people hiding under the eaves to avoid the rain huddled up with their twisted hair and beards messy. They wrapped their coats tightly and were careful not to let their cardboard boxes get stained by rain.
Da... Da... Da...
Every time the high heels fell, small splashes of water would occur. The homeless people raised their heads and stared blankly at the indifferent Vermouth.
For them...
The beautiful Vermouth is out of reach. It is the red spider lily that grows on the high mountains.
"I'll give it to you."
When passing by the homeless man, Vermouth threw the car keys in her hand, twisted her waist and walked forward, not minding at all that the rain water mixed with the mud soaked her black stockings.
Looking at the car keys in their hands, several homeless people looked at her, then at the Ford Shelby that was nearby, and suddenly became excited.
“Thank you…thank you!”
"God bless you, beautiful lady!"
After a few simple words of thanks, the homeless people rushed over, surrounded the Ford Shelby, touched the car body affectionately, and even started a quarrel.
They don’t know...
This is a gift from the devil.
But even if they knew...
They will also rush forward without hesitation to grab the only hope.
After looking at them deeply, Sakaki Makoto said nothing, but quickened his pace to keep up with Vermouth.
Judging from the current situation...
Ditching the Ford Shelby was a wise choice.
The FBI will definitely consider this car a wanted person.
Having the homeless people park this muscle car can not only attract their attention, but also waste the FBI's precious time.
As for safety...
Would Vermouth consider this?
Loudspeakers on the streets began to announce heavy rain warnings, asking residents not to walk on the streets and to return home quickly.
soon...
All the pedestrians in the street disappeared, leaving only Sakaki Makoto and Vermouth walking on foot.
After walking for a while...
Vermouth seemed to feel uncomfortable with the rain in her shoes, so she stopped and waited for Sakaki Makoto to approach, then she stretched out her arm and tried to hold Sakaki Makoto's shoulders.
However...
Sakaki Makoto dodged.
Frowning, Vermouth turned silently and held onto the lamppost on the side of the road, took off her high heels, and threw them into the trash can along with the garbage.
"No girl would like a man like you who is not gentlemanly."
With her legs freed, Vermouth suddenly became shorter, almost as tall as Sakaki Makoto's shoulders.
She enjoyed the coolness of the water flowing between her toes and said with a cold face:
"This is a disease and needs to be corrected."
"If you still want to continue the family line."
"I have a girlfriend."
Sakaki Makoto remained calm, not feeling ashamed of his "gentlemanly manners" at all:
"I don't like anyone touching me other than her...male or female."
"who is she?"
"Someone you can't see, and don't want to see."
"Gin?"
“........”
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Sakaki Makoto looked over:
"Are you serious?"
"Just kidding, a man can be ungentlemanly, but he must have a sense of humor."
Vermouth took a deep breath, cheered up, and walked forward:
"I've made note of you stealing my battery."
“…Yes.”
A 20-yuan note was handed to her.
Vermouth raised his eyebrows and asked:
"What's the meaning?"
"I sold the battery for 20 dollars. Now I'm giving it back to you and we're even now."
"Oh..."
She sneered and said:
"You are really humorous."
"If you don't want it, I'll use it to buy two pornographic books and give them to Conan as gifts when I get home."
“........”
Bang!
Vermouth snatched the money and put it into her bag, while glaring at Sakaki Makoto.
Just as I was about to say something, a red and blue light suddenly came from the corner behind me.
"Follow me."
Swallowing her complaints, she quickened her pace.
Just as they were leaving the block, a patrol police car happened to pass by. The two police officers in the car were eating hamburgers and looking around.
"Really..."
Seeing that there was no one on the street, the police officer in the passenger seat took a sip of Coke and said:
"Why are we still out on patrol in such heavy rain?"
"It's not our patrol time..."
"Don't tell anyone about this."
The police officer in the driver's seat shook his head, not in a good mood:
"These are all orders from above..."
"well."
"It's not just us, the entire Boston Police Department has been mobilized just to catch these two guys."
The police officer pointed to the photo taped to the air-conditioning vent.
The person in the photo is Makoto Sakaki.
The FBI did not collect any information about Vermouth's appearance, so...
We can only issue a wanted order for Sakaki Makoto.
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