Like many bad villains, after a brief moment of stunnedness, the man at gunpoint laughed.

"Little beauty, do you know who I am?"

"Tamia!"

Oreo repeated, "Put the gun down." ”

With that, he reached out to press the muzzle of Tamia's gun, but Tamia said coldly.

"You get out too."

Oreo froze, and looked up at Tamia.

Somehow, she wore heavy makeup today, and her little face was as beautiful and flawless as a sculpture.

Tamia didn't even glance at Oreo, she raised the muzzle of her gun.

"There is a limit to my patience."

"Haha......"

The man at gunpoint laughed twice, but his smile stopped abruptly when he heard the click of the trigger, and he didn't expect Tamia to really want to shoot.

With a few footsteps, the shopkeeper hurried over, and he quickly understood what was happening, but in the end he said with a smile.

"Miss, this is in Turin, if there is any dispute, you can go to the back three streets to settle it, otherwise the city patrol will ......"

With the subtle change in Tamya's demeanor, Oreo roared angrily and pressed the muzzle of the gun down, and he even heard the clashing of iron and gunpowder in the barrel.

"Bang"!

The bullet grazed almost against the man's foot, and the splattered splinter tiles caused an exclamation in the hall.

Tamia had loaded her second bullet in almost a second, but by the time she raised her gun, she found that Oreo was in front of her, and that the lewd detective Justice was taking care of the rest of the trouble.

Although I don't want to admit it, this scene is really reassuring.

She pursed her lips, put down the pistol in her hand, and forked a piece of mutton from the bowl and put it in her mouth.

After sitting on the table for a while, the mutton soup is no longer as hot as when it just came out of the pot, and the taste is just right.

After a few more moments, Oreo finished his business and sat down across from Timya, panting.

"I said Tamiya, you can't be like this if you're in a bad mood, if you really die, you'll be in trouble."

Tamia didn't say anything, she ate the mutton soup to herself, and by the look on her face, she knew that she was still thinking about the events of that day.

Women are all virtuous, but Oreo had no intention of comforting her.

He patted the stool next to him, motioned for Angelyl to sit down, and asked in a whisper.

"Have you eaten enough?"

Angelyl straightened up and sat dignifiedly, and she shook her head gracefully.

"Mr. Oreo, I think we can go back."

“......”

Oreo blinked, although Angelyl in a white shirt did look like a white swan, but it was a white swan with a neck stretched out and shouting.

Naturally, Tamia noticed Angelil, a beautiful girl who could be called stunning.

But she only glanced at Angelyl slightly, and then concentrated on the lamb soup in the bowl.

Oreo pretended to be casual.

"Tamya, looks like you're coming to this shop a lot? Speaking of which, this store has been open for many years. ”

Tamia answered, but didn't say anything else, and Oreo was the only one at the table nagging.

"A few years ago, when I was in the war, it was really hard to eat a piece of meat, and if it weren't for my nose, I would have missed it. But if you think about it, the mutton soup in this shop is not very delicious, maybe it is Caron's craftsmanship that has improved. ”

Oreo said to himself, then shifted.

"Tamya, you're almost done with the oats you took from me."

As she expected, Tamia nodded, her tone cold.

"I'm done eating early."

She had expected Oreo to ask her if she wanted oats, but after asking the question, Oreo didn't say anything more.

Damn lewd men.

Tamia cursed, drank the mutton soup in front of her, and then stood up.

At the same time, Oreo stood up, but Tamia didn't bother to pay attention to him, she stepped on her high-heeled leather boots and walked briskly in the direction of Seventh Street, but Oreo always followed her.

Although he didn't say anything, this scene was uncomfortable enough.

After a few more steps, Tamia finally couldn't take it anymore and she stopped and glared at Oreo angrily.

"Say whatever you want!"

She regretted saying this, which seemed to be taking the initiative to find Oreo under the stairs.

"Nothing else,"

Oreo spread his hands, "It's just a noodle on your pants, I think I'll have to find a time to remind you." ”

Tamia tensed up instantly, and she touched her buttocks, but she couldn't find the noodle.

"If you don't mind, Angelil can help you."

Oreo patted Angelyl on the shoulder, then pointed to Tamia in the distance.

Angelyl pursed her lips and reluctantly walked over, quickly taking the noodle from Tamya's pants, which had apparently been drying on Tamia's pants for a long time.

"Thank you."

Tamia moved her mouth, but didn't make a sound.

After all, in her opinion, the confrontation between beautiful women cannot be easily spoken.

She looked at Oreo and asked in a low voice.

"Who is she?"

"A prostitute."

Oreo smiled, "My assistant too." ”

Hearing the word prostitute, Tamya's heart was blocked, she glanced at Angelyl twice, she never thought that such a dignified girl would be a prostitute.

After a moment's hesitation, Tamia held out her right hand.

Angelyl shook it politely and said softly.

"Sheriff Tamia, my name is Angelyl."

Tamia quickly pulled her hand out.

"You know me?"

"Well, I heard Sheriff Reka talk about you,"

Angelyl nodded, "He said the City Patrol has a particularly beautiful sheriff. ”

Tamia would have been proud if someone else had complimented her like this, but she had no intention of showing it off in front of Angelyl.

She turned to look at Oreo.

"Detective Oreo, is there anything else?"

After a moment's hesitation, Oreo nodded.

"Yes."

Seeing Oreo's serious expression, Tamia was actually a little expectant for a while, but she still pretended to be indifferent on the surface and said.

"If you have, say it quickly."

"Angelil,"

Oreo patted Angelyl on the shoulder, "You go back first, I have something to talk to Sergeant Tamia alone." ”

Angelyl was stunned for a moment, then nodded and walked away in the direction of Eleventh Street.

Seeing that he took it for granted, Tamia was not worth it for Angelil.

She clasped her hands to her chest and asked aggressively.

"That's how you called someone's little girl?"

"Huh,"

Oreo smiled and asked rhetorically.

"Don't you hate prostitutes?"