Chapter 202: Suspicious mailbox
"How is that possible?"
Ma Mouse questioned, he didn't believe that the so-called tabloid reporters would appear out of thin air, and the three of them had been dining in the restaurant for a long time, and there was no zài outside, which would make them pay extra attention.
As long as he tilted his head, he could see the qiē outside the street, and Widson, who was facing the street outside, was just a guest who came to the city, and how to deal with it at the moment, he intuitively felt that it was better for Kirbine and the squirrel to lead the team.
And the position of the squirrel is facing away from the street, so not only does he question this question, but he also turns around and looks out of the street, but since it is tracking and capturing, of course the tabloid reporters will not expose themselves.
"Where? Where is it? The squirrel swept the panorama outside the street for a long time, but still didn't see the so-called target.
Kirbine's posture was very steady, and although his eyes were focused on the dining table, he gave a reminder: "Across the street, where is the mailbox, do you see?" It's two people. ”
"Oh~~! See, what? Isn't it unusual? Maybe they're just our fans, just taking pictures of us. ”
The squirrel understood it, but not completely, and still questioned Kabine's statement in his words, but Kabine was not in a hurry, his voice remained steady, and finally said: "You take a closer look, which camera are they holding in their hands, and will ordinary people hold such a camera?" ”
No public figure will be unfamiliar with tabloid reporters' work tools, except for all kinds of chasing boxes and motorcycles, the most common is the single-lens reflex camera.
Although ordinary people also have the right to use SLR cameras. But in the end, it was the two people hiding behind the mailbox who caught Kirbine's attention, and the reason here was even simpler, Carbine had not been followed by tabloid reporters for a time and a half. Every time he goes out on errands, he always has to observe the situation around him.
The two men behind the mailbox behaved in a sneaky way, and as a result, Carbine saw that he didn't move until he finished his meal with his friends, and it was time to leave the restaurant. He had no choice but to tell what he had seen.
"Hmmm! It's the FEX, the 5A's SLR, that's right! This product is a favorite of many tabloid reporters! The squirrel understood thoroughly, and he had to trust Kabine.
Kabine was trusted. But he didn't react as he should, just said, "Humph! It's not a loved one, it's just a tool to harass others, you know? ”
The squirrel twisted back. Nod your head. It seems to be thinking of a countermeasure.
Widson, a new guest in the city of Granada, said: "Why don't you go out and be generous?" Just let them shoot enough? Isn't that bad? ”
Obviously, Carbinay thinks more than Widson, and the two squirrels think more, if there is no wind and no waves, Carbine is still very willing to do this, but now it is different, firstly, the [European Golden Boy Award] is about to be awarded, and secondly, the social network incident has not stopped. If they go out in a big way, will the three of them still be able to escape?
I don't follow to the end. I am afraid that the tabloid reporters will not give up, and what worries Kabine even more is that the tabloid reporters have a strong communication network, and if they waste any more time dragging it out here, then it will not be as simple as two reporters waiting outside the door for a while.
"Nope! I couldn't go out like I normally would, and I was kept up with them all this time, and besides, when I did it once, and then the next time, they would think we had compromised. ”
During the period when Kirbine was giving the words, his lips did not move much, and he did not even move the two rows of teeth more, and it was rare to be able to speak extremely clearly in such a situation.
The squirrel, who had been thinking for a long time, came back to his senses, and when he saw Kabine's determination, he said: "There is a great chance, their target is Carbine, not only because of the [European Golden Boy Award], but I am afraid that even the matter on the social networking site has been known by tabloid reporters." ”
Kirbine's face was variegated and he said, "! What ordinary citizens know, will tabloid reporters not know? ”
The tone given by Cabine was a bit excessive, but under the solid foundation of friendship, the squirrel didn't mind much, if he really wanted to turn his face with Kirbine, then wouldn't it be a good opportunity to turn his face when he drank borscht last time.
However, Widson didn't get used to the way the two of them communicated quickly, just as Squirrel didn't get used to why Widson had to call Carbine a 'bastard'.
At this point, Widson said, "Since everyone doesn't mean to spend the rest of their lives in this restaurant, then let's stop talking and retreat!" ”
The squirrel let out an "um", then turned around and looked out of the street again, and then continued: "They are waiting for us to go out, this is the area of the restaurant, they can't force their way in and disturb them, otherwise they will be complained." ”
Kabine also said "um" and said, "You're right! Widson was even more right! Don't wait, get out of here! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Widson lifted his waist and twisted his body again, preparing to leave the restaurant.
No one objected, and the three of them went their separate ways, first by the squirrel who did his absolute landlord's friendship and was responsible for settling the account, and at the last moment, Kabine also took advantage of the last moment to keep an eye on the situation of all parties outside the street.
"That's it! My sports car was parked two blocks away, and it didn't take me more than a minute to walk by. Said the squirrel, who had just finished entertaining.
Cabinet chuckled and said, "Is it like the last time I was in Majorca?" The case is repeated? ”
The squirrel also laughed and said, "If I get a fine again, you idiot must pay it for me, okay?" ”
It is strange that Kabine, as a safe driver, allows a squirrel to be presumptuous, doesn't this mean that Kabine is tired of being followed by tabloid reporters?
In response to the squirrel's question, Carbinay did not respond in a timely manner, but said: "We rejoiced too soon, because we forgot something. ”
"Speak quickly!" Squirrel and Widson asked in unison.
Cabine touched his cheeks and said, "That's the damn sports car that squirrel can only carry two people, can the three of us leave this street together?" ”
After discovering that the tabloid reporter was squatting, Widson, who had always been a man of few words, said something fine: "This is very easy to do, the tabloid reporter's target is not me, the squirrel is responsible for driving, Cabine is responsible for driving, and I can take other means of transportation myself." ”
The squirrel looked at the hour hand in his watch, figured out the time, and said, "Good! Set a meeting point, and we'll meet later. ”
The three of them pulled the dining chair behind them back, and their bodies were all upright, and the two tabloid reporters who had been waiting for their prey for a long time smelled that something was wrong, and they saw that after Carbine and the others were about to leave, they rushed out from behind the mailbox and ran up quickly.
The mailbox was very wide and tall, and the apex was just under the necks of the two reporters, so the two who were well hidden were actually sold by the SLR cameras exposed to the light.
However, it was precisely because after the two tabloid reporters rushed out that Carbine swept it away, he immediately discovered another new thing.
"! It turned out to be them! That's them! That's right! The three of them had walked out of the door of the restaurant, and Cabine, who was at the end, said.
"Who? Who is it? Do you know? Not only was Widson at the front asking, but the squirrel also turned half his head and stared at Kirbine for a while.
Kabine stepped out three or four feet and said, "Just a few hours ago, when I was waiting for the traffic light, a motorcycle stopped next to the squirrel's car, and these two tabloid reporters were the same two people who were riding on the motorcycle at that time!" ”
"Oh? Are you sure? They were wearing safety helmets, do you recognize that? Squirrel asked.
Carbine was sure of it: "There can be no mistake! I remember what they were wearing! (To be continued......)