Ericol Bewen stepped forward, his tone raising half an octave: "Really? ”

Ford didn't turn his head: "I don't know what you look like, but I know by listening to the voice." ”

"That's it......" said Elikan in dismay, "Mr. Coachman, how do you think we can sell well?" ”

"Who knows? Rely on luck. ”

"If you had that, you wouldn't have to work hard." Erican pouted, "We want to take over the world." ”

Jaz Dutton turned his head awkwardly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ford said softly, "There seems to be some temperature difference between the two of you. Anyway, how was the preselection for the cross talk contest? ”

When Jaz heard this, he looked up at Ford and smiled, "It's the third round!" ”

"It's amazing."

"That's, Jaz. What if I said I was going to disband. Erican didn't look at Jaz's face, and said calmly.

Jaz lowered his head and said, "I don't think it's something that can be helped, I don't understand what funny is, I don't feel like I want to say that, I think it's only you who are funny from the bottom of my heart." The seniors also said that you are talented, and you will sell well one day. So if I do drag you back, I should still pull out. ”

Erican turned his head to look at Jaz's side face and said, "No, it's not that you want to withdraw or not, you won't feel unwilling to hear your predecessors say this kind of thing, which is the most deadly." ”

Jaz angrily shouted at Erikan, "I can't help it! I just didn't feel unwilling! So can you control your feelings? If you can control your feelings, there will be no unrequited love in the world! ”

Erican put his elbow on Jaz's shoulder and said, "It's funny how you feel like that." You're going to have to say it in public. ”

"Even if you think it's funny, I don't know what to do!"

Erican said firmly: "It's like this feeling of being forced to give up on yourself! ”

"If it were bluntly said, it would definitely be like that!"

"Master, this guy beat up with the girl when he was in the magic academy, and there was a tie!"

"It doesn't matter, what does this have to do with now!"

Ford squinted his eyes in the front seat and smiled contentedly and comfortably.

"It's the last thing I want to be touched!"

"Poor academic performance! Fight is also weak! It's not okay to be funny! So what can you do? ”

"The study problem has nothing to do with this, right? I'm in the same school as you! We're not much different, are we? Jaz retorted as the communicator on his chest rang, and he took it, and Elican shut up.

"Ah, it turned out to be an agent calling."

"It's almost time to the studio."

"Yes, the carriage."

"What? Well, next to me. ”

"Yes, yes. What? Me? ”

"Yes, I'll be fine tomorrow, yes......"

"Really? Yes, yes! I hung up ......"

Erican looked at Jaz with a scrutinizing gaze and said slowly, "What did you say?" ”

"It's decided to be a resident guest."

"Lie! What is the show? ”

"It's like a midday food location."

"Absolutely! Great—"

"—I'm the only one."

"Huh?"

None of them looked up and got out of the car, and the feeling of loss filled their internal organs, and under the watchful eyes of Ford, they walked dejectedly in the direction of the recording studio. Almost out of nowhere, another man stepped into the carriage while the door was still closed.

"Where are you going...... Ford just turned his head and found a shiny handcuff facing him, and he froze in place.

The wielder of this handcuff is the wanted criminal in the photo that the brothers showed him earlier, Gutter. At this moment, the communicator on his chest buzzed again, and he didn't have the leisure to look at this kind of thing, and he didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

"It's nice to be able to convey what you want to say to each other anytime, anywhere." The gutter looked like a giant monkey in Ford's eyes, except that the monkey was holding a glittering firecracker.

"Mr. Ford, you seem to have picked up the girl in the Lily Street area." Gutter withdrew his handcuffs, lay down on the couch of the carriage, and said with a calm face.

Ford didn't look back: "It seems to be." I gave Webb the contents of the recording technique. ”

"Ah, the data is all here." Gutter said.

"Doesn't that have anything to do with you?"

Gutter propped up the sofa on his elbows, bowed his head and said, "I have something to ask for." In short, it's a seal. One more thing, I hope you can help me. ”

"The brother has already done this. He said that if I went to someone from the security department, there would be a wanted man with a handcuff who would shoot me. Now there are indeed wanted criminals with handcuffs who have come to kill me. Ford uttered the words in a playful tone that smacked of banter.

"Not only to the people in the Security Division, but also to anyone. You say that the contents of the procedure are lost. ”

"Anyone is anyone."

"No matter who you are."

"And what do you want me to help you do?"

"If anyone wants to get the data in the operation in the future, I hope you will tell me."

"What if I don't want to?" Ford swung the whip and flipped the handle of the whip over.

"Kill you." Gutter said slowly.

Ford turned the carriage around a bend, and then turned the handle of the whip, and a small bulge appeared on the side of the handlebar, and he immediately pressed the button, and a small stand immediately protruded from the top of the carriage, on which the four large words "dangerous situation" quickly appeared.

"Why are you desperately looking for that girl?"

"You don't have to know anything."

"I don't know anything, so I can't help you. And if I don't have any information, I don't know who I can't say anything to. ”

"I see." Gutter sighed and said in a deep voice, "First of all, my boss is looking for a schoolgirl who lives in Lily Street. ”

"Why?"

"Because she's the daughter of her boss's classmate."

"What about the Security Division?"

"The security department is ostensibly suspicious of me."

Ford yawned slowly, and secretly wiped the sweat from his horsewhip: "What is there to doubt or not, you and the security department are already close to each other." ”

"Don't say it so ugly, it's just that Brother James."

"Isn't that with Brother James?"

"Because his brother is a fool." Gutter said as a matter of course.

"Then you have nothing to do with this case, do you?"

"Yes, I can swear to the god of Didama, I have nothing to do with it." Gutter hugged his chest and said, "If you really want to talk about it, I've been framed." ”

"Then why is the data in the recording technique in your hands?"

"Your question is a lot like the torture of the Security Division, Ford." The gutter leaned forward and said to Ford.

"Because you can't help without building a relationship of trust."

"To be honest, I think you have something to do with the disappearance of Lily Street, and there is also word that you are talking to someone in the room. So in the first place, it was just to blackmail you, so I took the data in the operation and prepared to sell it to you. ”

"Then my suspicions are cleared."

"No, I think maybe it's you." Gutter spread his hand, his handcuff resting in his arms, "but the search application was withdrawn." ”

"Being withdrawn means that her family accepted it."

"It seems that she received a contact saying that she ran away from home because of her father's relationship with her boss, so she withdrew the search application, so she probably didn't accept it."

"Who might be involved in this, do you have any clue?" Ford whipped his whip again, sending the carriage aimlessly through the Van Gon.

"There's only one person who can come up with such a ghostly idea. It was a man named Carter Herbert. Equivalent to my junior. ”

"Since it's your junior, then you go and ask him directly."

"I'm working to pay the protection money to my boss, and it's useless to tell you about it, so I won't talk about it. It's just for the sake of kindness and reasonableness, but Carter only thinks about paying more protection money than me, and doesn't think about any kindness and reasonableness at all. That said, Carter hates me. ”

"That means it's useless to ask Carter directly."

"That's it. So if someone comes to steal the data in the future, nine times out of ten it will be Carter or his comrades. So you can help me. ”

"Then you just say no to your boss?"

"I couldn't say it. I couldn't tell him that the data was in my hands. ”

"Why?"

"Carter's guy is preaching everywhere that Big Brother Gutter is only going around playing tricks to make money, and that has also reached the ears of the boss."

"In other words, you want to save face."

"yes, Carter should even know that."

"I kind of get it. You don't want your boss to know about the data, so tell me not to tell it. And if there's anyone who wants to record the data in the procedure, I'll tell you. ”

"You get the idea, Ford. If Carter has something to do with the disappearance, I can grab the evidence and get him out of power. ”

Ford said with an unchanging face: "I refuse." ”

"What?" The gutter was so angry that his face turned green.

"You're undoubtedly a criminal, and I don't want to help people like you."

"Even if I say kill you?" Gutter pointed the torch in his hand at Ford.

"You can't kill anyone. That is, a little rascal with stronger self-esteem than anyone else. ”

Drip, drip, drip! A voice that terrified the gutter subconsciously came from the back of the carriage!

"Carriage ahead, please stop!"

"You ......" Gutter looked behind him in a panic and found a security department's police carriage following them!

When the hell did he call these goddamn security guards!