"If we leave in a hurry, it will only arouse the suspicion of the police. ”

Fugg insisted on staying in this seaside villa for a few more days.

"It's not going to be a very long, maybe two to three days, and the police should be here in the afternoon, and they're going to come to the door tomorrow at the latest, and that's the hardest part, and we can't let them be unnecessarily inquisitive about us. ”

"After the police questioning, we were able to leave quickly. At this time, the departure of the two of us made the most sense: the murder of a murderer in the place where we were on vacation, even the most casual vacationer would find a way to pack up his things early and get back to the city quickly. ”

"But given that we're both young people, it makes sense that we're going to be a little more relaxed than the middle-class families who are dragging their families. ”

Fugg gestured to Calvin's duffle bag.

"At least, with the two of us, we're not the kind of people who rush away with just the basics like the outlaws...... Don't forget, in the eyes of others, the two of us are a pair of young, frivolous, hormonally inflated gay people. ”

"Okay. Looks like you've done your best planning. ”

Calvin made a gesture of surrender, and he dryly agreed with Fugg.

There was a calming and reliable aura about Fugg, so much so that Calvin found himself always quite well-behaved in front of him, as if he didn't have to think at all, and just had to follow Fugg's instructions to make sure that everything was safe.

Calvin hadn't experienced this kind of trust in years, and occasionally he would mentally remind himself to be on the most basic of vigilance. But as time went by and the events in Angel Town, he became less and less able to be wary of his multi-personality friend.

He trusted Fugg, there was no doubt about that. But the thought of his imminent confronting of the police and his flight made him feel as if his stomach was clenched tightly by an invisible hand—and the fact that the perverted murderer (whether he was Calvin's admirer or not) was lurking in the neighborhood weighed him hard.

Calvin's heavy face fell into Fuge's eyes, who looked slightly dark. He patted Calvin lightly on the shoulder: "Don't be too nervous, I'll let Virgili stay with you when the time comes...... I think you'll get used to his character better. ”

"I ......"

Calvin's lips pursed together, and he looked at Upper Fugg as if he knew everything, but he had no idea what he was supposed to say.

He did fit in well with Virgilly, and Calvin wouldn't deny that. But he always felt that he shouldn't admit it so readily...... Fugg's tone was obviously as calm as ever, but Calvin still inexplicably felt that there was something strange about the English doctor in front of him.

Eventually, his eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly changed the subject: "I'm a little nervous, I don't know if I'm going to mess up." You don't know, Isaac is a police officer, and I've never managed to hide anything from him. ”

"You can do it. "By the way......

"What?"

"I bought some of Sunsettown's most famous donuts on the way to find out," Furg winked at Calvin, who at this moment looked almost a little like Reed, "I think you'd want a little sugar?"

Calvin certainly wouldn't object to the doughnut, but just as he was relaxing and preparing to go downstairs, Fugg suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Wait, I almost forgot. ”

Before Calvin could react, Fugg approached him, moving as fast as a ghost or an assassin. Calvin's heart skipped a beat, and he let Fugg grab him, and the doctor's disinfectant smelled stronger.

Fugg lowered her head, making a series of marks on Calvin's neck.

The whole time, Calvin was immobilized like a herbivore captured by a wild beast, and his brain went blank until Fugg raised his head to meet his eyes.

"Just in case. ”

Fugg said, buttoning Calvin's collar that had been pulled open as he spoke.

Perhaps because Calvin's expression was too stiff, Fugg patiently explained:

"We claim to be a same-sex couple, so we ......"

"I know, I can understand that. Calvin interrupted Fugg, who avoided the latter's gaze, "But next time you can tell me first, you're scaring me a little." ”

Even Calvin himself could hear how stiff his voice was.

"I'm sorry. ”

Fugg politely apologized.

"I went upstairs to sort out some stuff and if the police came, let me open the door. ”

Fugg crossed Calvin and entered a room on the second floor alone, and until the door was closed, he maintained the most proper, calmest posture, but only he knew that he fell to his knees the moment he stepped into the room.

[Vigilly, you're overreacting. 】

He said from the bottom of his heart.

The sharp pain was directed at his soul, and the moment Furgg kissed Calvin, Virgili went mad in the depths of his soul, and in a few short moments, he almost took Fergu's place.

[Aren't you supposed to maintain your fake gentlemanly mask?!, but look at what you're doing, you're crossing the line, Fuge, you're me off, why the are you doing that-"

【……】

Fugg ignored Vicky, who was bound by the mass of his soul with astonishing intellect, and confusion.

In fact, even he didn't know the answer, he didn't know why he kissed Calvin all of a sudden, he didn't know why he did that almost marked act in that last moment. He clearly represented what little sanity was left in the shell, but now he was losing control - he knew that if Red Deer came to his senses and knew about it, he would be treated rather horribly (compared to Vicgilli's temper was more like a baby playing a game), but Fuge found that he could not control himself.

When he keenly realized that Calvin preferred to be with the clumsy liar named Virgilli, dark emotions pierced his ice-like cold and solid inner world like magma. Fugg clearly felt a crack in his "sanity", the kind that should not have been in him that penetrated and spread from the cracked crack.

He longed for the man, not just Calvin's gaze and trust, he was thoroughly fascinated, sunk and hungry......

[You disgusting beast—]

Clearly perceiving Fugg's thoughts at this moment through the perception between the personalities, Vigili became even more violent.

Without those two officers, there would have been an unprecedented fight between Vigili and Fuge.

But in the real world, things turned out just as Fugg had expected - of course, the two officers arrived a little earlier than Fuge had imagined.

When there was a knock on the door, Calvin quickly slipped into another hidden room on the first floor, and pushed the job of dealing with the police officers to Fugg possibly...... No, it's supposed to be Virgilly now.

The moment he met those minty eyes, Calvin recognized him.

"Leave it to me. ”

The moment he and Virgili were on the wrong page, Calvin heard a low command.

Calvin pursed his lips, a faint smile on his lips - there was no basis for the sudden instinct, but Calvin just thought that Virgili could easily trick the man around.

A perfect and flawless liar.

Calvin himself did not realize that in the deepest part of his heart, Vigilli had already been evaluated.

"Virgili Eberts?"

"Hmm...... It's me. What's the matter, officers?"

"I want to talk to you. There are some things to know. ”

……

A deep voice echoed the room far away. Even though there were two doors, Calvin could clearly hear the majesty of the voice. He couldn't help but frown, and peeked through the crack in the door towards the door.

He was not surprised to see a tall figure, strange to say, long before he saw the officer, Calvin seemed to have expected the appearance of the man who was wearing a police uniform, tall and explaining, with a calm and calm expression.

Calvin quickly hid behind the door, listening with some trepidation to the conversation between Virgili and the two officers in the living room.

The two officers were not the kind of people who could fool around, and having lived with Itzhak, who was also a police officer, for so long, Calvin could easily judge the level of the person as a police officer, and Calvin's conclusion made him feel a little uneasy.

Thoughtful, emotionally cold, and extremely sensitive...... The trait that appeared in the officer named Joyce was so obvious that he would be a good cop, perhaps more than Isaac.

Even if the other party was only looking for news about the corpse on the beach and not the person who came to hunt them down, Calvin's heart couldn't help but rise.

He was worried that Vigili would be exposed in front of the other party, but Vigili showed skillful and perfect acting skills.

"You mean that in the morning, of course I know, the internet is full of news, and it's honestly scary...... What? Last night's movements? Sorry I didn't notice anything, I was busy with something else last night, and it's not a long way from there......"

If it weren't for the clear knowledge of Vigilli's identity, even Calvin, who was in the audience, would probably think that Vigilli was indeed just a rich boy who came to the beach with his lover and was immersed in eating, drinking, and social media.

In fact, Joyce and Han also thought so at this time.

All of Virgilli's rhetoric, all of his reactions were so natural.

"Your lover, Chris Wood, was in this house last night, and I thought maybe I could talk to him?"

Calvin heard the name that Virgilli had made up for himself. He knew it was time for him to play.

A few seconds later, he heard Vigilli's answer—

"He's still sleeping, that, he was tired last night...... I was having a bit of a crazy time with him. I will now go and call him up. ”

Then there were footsteps, and there was a knock on the door.

"Hey, baby, are you awake? There's an officer who wants to talk to you about that body on the beach......"

Vigilli poked his head out from behind the door, Calvin was a little nervous, but when he met the other man's eyes, the nervousness was much lessened.

He winked silently at Virgilli, and uttered a silent sentence with the shape of his mouth: "Perfect performance. 】

Immediately afterward, Calvin grabbed his hair to look like he had just woken up, and replied in a hoarse and slurred tone, "Well, you woke me up......"

Joyce and Han didn't expect that Vicky's lover would be such a beauty.

Oh, and of course, they already knew that Vicchili and his own gay guys had moved into this seaside villa not long ago. But one thing that is different from the normal holiday crowd is that they rarely leave the house.

Paying a high rent and enjoying the most perfect sea and sandy views, the two of them hardly ever went to the beach to enjoy the sea.

This can be regarded as a suspicious point, but after seeing Vickyli's lover, the suspicion is no longer a suspicion-

Regardless of sexual orientation, any man who has such a lover to spend his vacation with will also want to stay in bed more than waste time on the beach.

"Chris" is very beautiful, not "handsome", but "glamorous".

Joyce noticed that Han was silently glancing at the pad, confirming information about Chris Wood. It shows that Chris Wood used to be a bartender at a third-rate striptease nightclub.

But in Joyce's view, Chris Wood is more of a model, and it's hard to imagine that someone like him would fall to the bottom of that kind of society — he doesn't have the slightest breath of that bottom.

Joyce's nerves tensed, and all the attention that had been haunting Virgilly was now focused on this "Chris Wood".

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