Agnes finished her last sip of sweet iced tea, thanked Mrs. Wellington, and left the restaurant.

She hesitated at the door, but finally decided to follow with her connection to Milo.

Milo's abnormality is obvious, whether it is out of serious church membership or out of care for the mental health of underage teenagers, it is difficult for Agnes to ignore Milo's situation; Moreover, according to the previous situation of Mera and Stitch, at the moment of resonance, the other party probably felt the connection between himself and him, regardless of whether he went to him or not.

But to be honest, these are just excuses, and Agnes smiled slightly, and she walked casually down the street, pressing her hat slightly when the cold wind blew, looking no different from a normal pedestrian.

The most fundamental reason is simply that Agnes herself became interested in Milo's situation.

Agnes remembered the map of Bodivia that she had written down earlier, and judged the direction of Milo's movement.

Milo walked some distance down Sabos Avenue and then turned into a lane. He doesn't move very fast, probably due to his physical condition.

Milo was probably aware of her snooping, and paused for a moment as Agnes followed the connection towards Milo's location, then turned off to a smaller road.

Agnes smiled with interest, sped up on her feet, and hurried towards where Milo was.

......

Milo hadn't really gone far, and it didn't take long for Agnes to get to where he was.

He stood in a narrow, empty alleyway, looking a little weak against the wall, looking at the other side with a somewhat distracted gaze.

Agnes paused at the mouth of the alley and stepped forward.

"The walls should be a little cooler this season, and I think if you're not feeling well, you should try to lean on them as much as possible." Agnes spoke.

Milo glanced at Agnes, straightened up, nodded approvingly, and said, "I think you're right, lady. ”

Agnes took off her hat and gave Milo a friendly smile and asked, "I'm Ella Poyesia, what do you call you, little gentleman?" ”

"Milo Madelaine, you may call me 'Milo' like Mrs. Wellington, Lady Poyesia." Milo smiled innocently, looked at Agnes and said.

"Well, hello, Milo." Agnes approached Milo, squatted down, and gently placed her left hand on Milo's shoulder, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Hello, Ms. Poyethea."

Milo nodded, scanning Agnes' face with her clear-looking eyes.

"I seem to have a natural affection for you, which makes me want to be close to you, and want to confide in you everything about me; But my inspiration tells me that you have a terrible quality in you, that rash contact can be dangerous to me, and that the best thing I should do now is to do all I can to get away from you. ”

"What should I do, you say?" Milo asked Agnes with an innocent smile on her lips.

Agnes tilted her head, raised her eyebrows and looked at Mi Luo and said, "You've already made your choice, haven't you?" ”

"Yes, I think I've chosen to believe you, Ms. Poyesia, and I want to believe you."

Agnes smiled and asked, "You seem to be very inspired?" ”

Milo hesitated for a moment before he spoke, "I'm half a 'secret prayer person'. ”

"Your father, or your mother, is the middle sequence of the 'Mi Qi people' path?" Agnes wasn't surprised, she just asked calmly.

"Yes, my father was a 'hermit'." Milo replied clearly, his gaze taking his eyes back from Agnes' face and looking at Agnes' left hand on his shoulder.

"But two years ago, he died with his mother while rebuilding the breakwater." Milo smiled innocently, looked at Agnes and said.

"I'm sorry." Agnes was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"No, I'm happy." Milo shook her head and said with an innocent smile: "I think without them, only Daniel and I have a good life." ”

"Your brother ......" Agnes hesitated for a moment, wanting to ask.

Milo interrupted Agnes and said with a hint of mystery, "I know where Daniel is. ”

Agnes raised an eyebrow, wanting to ask.

With a quiet gesture, Milobi said to Agnes, "I can't tell you right now, I'm going to Madame Maurice's house for dinner later, it's Daniel's arrangement, and good boys should listen to the adults." ”

"If you'd like to come to me at night, Madame Boyesia, I think I'll tell you, you can find me anyway, won't you?" Milo said seriously.

"Okay." Agnes smiled and nodded, stood up, and asked, "Is Mrs. Morris's house far from here?" Do you need me to send you there? ”

Millo shook her head, looked at the house outside the alley, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Lady Poyesia, but Mrs. Maurice's house is just outside. ”

Agnes nodded, following Milo's gaze to the house outside.

"Okay, I'll come to you." Agnes said as she looked down at Milo.

"Then look forward to your arrival in the evening." With an innocent smile, Millo turned and walked out of the alley, into the house from before.

Agnes watched Milo's figure leave, and she left the alley.

......

"Did that guy say who the woman who went to Antovan with him today is?"

In the room with a red plush carpet, a slightly somber voice asked.

"Snow guy kept insisting that he didn't know the identity of the woman, and he said that it was only the woman who came to him, said that he had business to talk to Antoine, and threatened him, so he took the woman to Antoine's place."

A hoarse-sounding voice whispered.

"Is that Snow guy taking us for fools? He thinks we haven't found their whereabouts? A gloomy voice said viciously.

"He was very excited when he took the woman to Antoine's hiding place, and he pushed the trolley out of the rue de Arte without resistance, and there were traces left by him on the floor of the storage room and the living room, does it matter?"

"It was obvious that he must have made some deal with the woman, he took the woman to Antoine's hiding place, and then helped the woman kill Antoine, and then the two of them together took Antoine's body in a cart."

"Apparently two people conspired to do it, and he thought we wouldn't have guessed?"