Court is not too excited, because he knows that all his current ideas are his own guesses, without evidence or clues, and are just laid out based on his own intuition.
Maybe those details are not big things and are completely his own random thoughts. However, in Court's view, they are very strange and weird, and those trivial details are unreasonable.
Intuition, I caught these signals, and then made a judgment, and in a flash, I still stepped on the brakes.
Now, there is no turning back when the bow is drawn.
Court couldn't be sure whether his judgment was correct, so what was the truth? Was his judgment wrong? Where was the vehicle he just left? Was he wise or foolish to step on the brakes?
Up and down, anxious and uneasy.
Suddenly, disturbing thoughts surged in my mind, almost exploding.
Court was like an ant on a hot pot, unable to calm down at all. Every minute he seemed to be in agony, as if the whole world was spinning.
One minute, one minute and thirty seconds, one minute and forty-five seconds...
Time and time again, Court kept looking down at his watch, only to find that time seemed to move slower and slower, and finally it simply froze.
Is this his illusion?
finally!
There was movement in the villa in front of me again, and in ten minutes——
At least ten minutes later, another figure appeared at the door.
It's Tobias!
Court suddenly sat up straight, his eyes lit up, not only because Tobias appeared, but also because Tobias was holding a equipment bag in his hand!
It’s Dimitrov’s equipment bag!
You can tell it at a glance from the color and brand.
"pretty!"
Court almost couldn't help but clenched his fists in celebration.
But he began to control himself, remained patient, stretched his neck, and looked behind Tobias.
At this moment, Tobias glanced around, seeming to be confirming something.
Oops!
Court immediately shrank his neck like a turtle and tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, wishing that he had the super power of invisibility now.
However, Court could not hold on for too long. He was worried that he would miss the opportunity by hiding for too long. Then he held his breath and sneakily "surfaced". A pair of eyes appeared from under the steering wheel, and he looked around quietly, and then
Just saw it——
One second. Two seconds.
Someone shows up again!
It's Dimitrov!
The man wearing a floral shirt and a smoky gray Green Bay Packers official baseball cap was clearly Dimitrov. His head was slightly lowered, and the arc of his jaw with green stubble could still be seen.
It's him!
ah!
Adrenaline spurted out in an instant, and he almost cheered, but the excitement reached the extreme, and Court calmed down instead——
Caught!
They were caught by him like this!
Therefore, the first car is indeed a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain!
Now it seems that Gawain should have driven that car himself, just to attract the paparazzi out.
but!
He wasn't fooled!
"Ha ha!"
Court almost looked up to the sky laughing.
Ginger, as expected, is still spicy.
Those anxieties, irritations, and uneasiness all disappeared in an instant. Not only was Court not depressed, but he became more excited and excited:
Meet your opponent in chess!
Originally, Court thought that because of the lack of breaking news recently, he chose to follow Dimitrov's line, which was overkill.
Now it seems that meeting Tobias is a small surprise, adding some fun to my boring daily tracking.
However, Tobias's rank is still not high enough. In Court's eyes, these little tricks are at the level of elementary school chickens, slightly more advanced than nurseries and kindergartens, but they are still exposed in front of real professionals.
Playing tricks at home.
There was a faint smile in Court's eyes, and he nodded slightly, "At least I struggled a little, not bad."
After getting used to those foxes, lions and tigers in Hollywood, Court suddenly saw the little white rabbit showing its fierce face with its teeth and claws, and Court couldn't help but laugh.
I'm in a good mood.
Along with this, the bright sunshine outside the window also became lively.
In sight, Dimitrov had already gotten into the car. Tobias was busy moving all his luggage into the back compartment, and then went around the corner to the driver's seat.
Drive and drive away.
Court looked at the direction he was going and followed him slowly, falling far behind because Tobias was heading towards the airport.
After confirming the destination, Court calmed down, picked up the burger on the dashboard again, and continued to chew, but he was thinking in his mind:
why?
What is the fundamental reason why Gawain used the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain?
Are Dimitrov and Sharapova planning to meet at the airport? Or is a third party hiding in Gowan's villa and not showing up? Or is there something else hidden?
Being a thief has a guilty conscience.
Things are definitely not that simple. If there is nothing fishy, why are they worried about the paparazzi following them? Why do they have to cover up people's eyes and divert the tiger away from the mountain?
As he thought about it, Court became slightly excited——
Don’t forget, there are no competitors!
This also means that Court is very likely to get an exclusive, or even an exclusive from Dimitrov and Sharapova, which will make this day worthwhile.
Blah blah blah...
Court was bathing in the sunshine, tapping the steering wheel with his index finger, and couldn't help but start humming a tune, feeling very happy.
In the distance, Los Angeles International Airport appeared at the end of the horizon. Court stepped on the accelerator, overtook Tobias' vehicle and rushed to the front.
Now that the destination has been determined, Court needs to arrive at the terminal in advance to ambush.
All airports in North America allocate terminals according to airlines. Therefore, he only needs to find out which airline Dimitrov chose, then arrive at the corresponding terminal door and wait, and he will not panic.
Slowly catching the figure of Dimitrov getting out of the car.
Nothing can escape his eyes.
Arriving at the terminal early, the roads became congested with the traffic coming and going. But at this time, Court couldn't care less about the risk of being ticketed. He found a parking space and didn't care whether he would be fined, as long as he didn't cause any problems.
Traffic accidents are over and parking is completed quickly.
Get out of the car, scan, and look.
While Court was tinkering with his camera, he looked around, looking for potential focal figures——
Sharapova? Or a third party? Or some other surprise?
His eyes quickly scanned the figures coming and going at the terminal door, like a laser scanner. At this moment, Court entered terminator mode.
coming.
Although no suspicious figure was found, Tobias had already arrived by car and successfully pulled over.
Tap tap tap.
Court rushed up in a series of small steps, hid at the entrance of the terminal, aimed at the rear door of the carriage, and was ready.
Snapped.
The car door opened and Dimitrov appeared, but Court did not rush. Instead, he waited patiently for a moment to make sure that no one was around before taking action.
Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!
The sound of the shutter, a series of continuous shots.
The silver flash hit Dimitrov accurately like lightning, instantly surrounding him, and then Court quickly stepped forward.
The face raised slightly, then smiled and waved to Court's camera, as if seeing a friendly old friend.
