Chapter 996: Dog Walking Expert

So, what is the truth?

Unfortunately, there is no direct evidence.

Court was not too excited because he knew that his current ideas were all his own guesses. There was no evidence or clues. They were just based on his intuition.

Perhaps, those details were not a big deal and were just his own wild imagination. However, in Court's opinion, it was very strange and weird everywhere, and those trivial details were unreasonable.

Intuition caught these signals, and then made a judgment, and in a split second, I stepped on the brakes.

Now, the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back.

Court was also unsure whether his judgment was correct. So, what was the truth? Was his judgment wrong? Where did the car that had just left go? Was it wise or stupid for him to step on the brakes? He was in a state of panic.

For a moment, a myriad of thoughts surged in my mind, almost exploding.

Court was like an ant on a hot pan, unable to calm down at all. Every minute and every second seemed extremely torturous, as if the whole world was spinning.

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

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

Was this his illusion? Finally!

There was movement in the villa again, ten minutes later——

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

It's Tobias! Court sat up straight, his eyes lit up, not only because Tobias appeared, but also because Tobias was holding an equipment bag in his hand!

It's Dimitrov's equipment bag!

You can tell it at a glance from the color and brand.

"pretty!"

Court could hardly hold back his fist in celebration.

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

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

Oops!

Court immediately retracted his neck like a turtle, trying his best to curl himself into a ball, wishing he had the super power of invisibility.

However, Court was not able to hold on for too long, fearing that he would miss the opportunity if he hid for too long. He then held his breath and sneakily "surfaced". A pair of eyes appeared from under the steering wheel, and he looked around quietly, and then he saw -

One second. Two seconds.

Someone else showed up!

It's Dimitrov!

The man wearing a floral shirt and a smoky gray Green Bay Packers official baseball cap was Dimitrov. Even with his head slightly lowered, one could still see the curve of his jaw covered with stubble.

It's him!

Ah! Adrenaline surged in an instant, and he was almost about to cheer out loud, but after being so excited, Court calmed down instead.

Caught! They were caught by him just like that! So, the first car was indeed a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain! Now it seems that Gao Wen should have driven that car himself, just to lure the paparazzi away.

but!

He didn't fall for it! "Haha!"

Court almost laughed out loud.

Ginger, indeed, is spicier with age.

All the anxiety, irritability, and uneasiness disappeared in an instant. Instead of being depressed, Court became more and more excited: I have met a worthy opponent! Originally, Court thought that because there was a lack of explosive news recently, he chose to follow Dimitrov's line, which was a waste of his talent.

Now it seems that meeting Tobias was a small unexpected surprise, which added some fun to my boring daily tracking routine.

However, Tobias's level was still not good enough. In Court's eyes, these little tricks were just at the level of elementary school students, slightly more advanced than daycare centers and kindergartens, but still exposed in front of real professionals.

Show off one's skills in front of an expert.

A faint smile flashed through Court's eyes, and he nodded slightly, "At least you struggled a bit, not bad."

After being accustomed to seeing foxes, lions and tigers in Hollywood, Court couldn't help but laugh when he suddenly saw the little white rabbit showing its ferocious face with bared fangs and claws.

In a good mood.

As a result, the bright sunshine outside the window also became lively.

Dimitrov had already gotten into the car. Tobias was busy moving all the luggage to the back of the car, then he went around the corner to the driver's seat.

Drive away.

Court looked at the direction he was heading and followed slowly, lagging far behind, because Tobias was heading towards the airport.

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

Why?

What was the underlying reason for Gowon's tactic of luring the tiger away from the mountain? Was Dimitrov and Sharapova going to meet at the airport? Or was it that a third person was hiding in Gowon's villa and didn't show up? Or was there something else going on?

A guilty conscience.

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Things are definitely not that simple. If there is no trick, why are they worried about paparazzi following them? Why do they have to hide their tracks and lure the tiger away from the mountain?

As he thought about it, Court became slightly excited.

Don't forget, there are no competitors! This also means that Court is likely to get an exclusive, even an exclusive with Dimitrov and Sharapova, which will make the day worth it.

Blah blah blah…

Court basked in the sunshine, tapping the steering wheel lightly with his index finger, and couldn't help humming a little tune, his mood was very happy.

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

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

All airports in North America assign terminals according to airlines, so he only needs to find out which airline Dimitrov has chosen, and then wait at the corresponding terminal door, and he will be able to capture Dimitrov getting off the car at a leisurely pace.

Nothing escapes his eyes.

Arriving at the terminal in advance, the roads were crowded with vehicles coming and going to see passengers off, but Court no longer cared about the risk of being ticketed. He found a parking space and parked quickly, not caring whether he would be fined or not, as long as it would not cause a traffic accident.

Get off, scan, and look around.

Court fiddled with his camera while looking around, searching for a potential focal point.

Sharapova? A third person? Or another surprise?

His eyes quickly scanned the figures coming and going at the terminal entrance, like a laser scanner. At this moment, Court entered Terminator mode.

Here it comes.

Although no suspicious figures were found, Tobias had already arrived and successfully pulled over.

Tap tap tap.

Court rushed forward in a series of small steps, hid at the entrance of the terminal, aimed at the rear door of the carriage, and was ready.

Pop.

The car door opened and Dimitrov appeared, but Court did not rush. Instead, he waited patiently for a moment and only took action after making sure that there was still no one around.

Click! Click, click, click, click! The shutter sounds, a series of continuous shooting.

The silver flash hit Dimitrov accurately like lightning, surrounding him in an instant, and then Court moved forward quickly.

The face was slightly raised, then smiled at Court's camera and waved, as if he had seen a friendly old friend.

It's Gawain.

this……

(End of this chapter)