"We are on a protection mission now, not on vacation." Miwako Sato let go of her hand holding the suitcase and turned to look at her partner speechlessly.
"You can take that as a sign of confidence."
Katsuki Uehara shrugged and said, "As long as I'm here, Miss Chris Binyard will definitely be fine."
The man's tone was very firm. Miwako Sato opened her mouth, and the words were already flowing to her mouth. She swallowed them back after thinking about it, and changed her sentence again——
"Kidd is different from the criminals we have encountered before. You can sail with caution."
The woman who put the suitcase on the ground and squatted down to open the lock pouted slightly without raising her head and said: "Besides, you may have some serious misunderstanding about the definition of cohabitation."
Katsuki Uehara, who was leaning on the back of the sofa, was looking at the terrain and structure of the villa. Hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Is there any? I think my understanding is correct, there is no problem.
"What's wrong? Can you teach me?"
"I'm wrong about the most important thing..."
After taking out the debugged monitoring equipment and standing up as she passed by her partner, Miwako Sato stopped, glanced sideways at the man and paused, "Did you spend your Valentine's Day with three people?"
"Well... that's not impossible. If you don't mind me hugging you, then I definitely won't care." He reached out and took some of the monitoring equipment she handed over, and while spreading it out to install it, Katsumi Uehara also
Don't forget to make a joke, causing the woman to roll her eyes——
"Whoever you want to hug is your freedom and has nothing to do with me. Of course, you can also ask the big star now to see if she is willing."
She moved her mouth in the direction of Chris Binyard, and Miwako Sato's brows showed a bit of amusement: "Maybe you can still eat soft rice?"
"Although the scarlet rose is beautiful and beautiful, it is full of thorns."
While loading equipment, he fiddled with the vase on the sideboard. Katsuki Uehara, who was smelling the scent of roses, lightly touched the sharp thorn with his right index finger, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I don't want to get stabbed.
All covered with bruises."
"It sounds like you know her very well."
"I should know better than you."
"uh-huh?"
"Every normal man will like beautiful and sexy female celebrities."
Miwako Sato, who had adjusted the equipment, did not respond. She turned around and gave him a funny look. The latter spread her hands innocently: "Seriously, which man has watched her movie "Phantom of the Agent"? If you don't believe me, you can call the police."
Let’s do a questionnaire survey.”
"Really? I thought you would like the Hells Angels more, Mr. Uehara."
Miwako Sato, who didn't realize someone was approaching from behind, was startled. She looked sideways and saw that the owner, who was still wearing a navy blue evening dress, had quietly appeared behind her at some point and was watching with a smile.
Two people.
Miwako Sato twitched her lips and smiled a little awkwardly. She didn't know how much this big star had heard: "Um, Miss Chris, I'm sorry, we -"
"No, there is no need to apologize, Officer Sato. I am an actor, and I know the image shown on the screen well."
Chris Bindaya waved his hand indifferently: "The profession of actors is born in the spotlight, not to mention you are still my fans, your evaluation is better than those producers sitting on the red sofa in Hollywood.
Good people.”
"Hell's Angels is too artistic in my opinion. I haven't had any artistic talent since I was a child, so I'm not suitable for watching that kind of film."
Katsuki Uehara, whose expression did not change at all even after being caught by the real owner, smiled and said: "The directors of art exhibition halls will call me a ghost when they see me."
"Mr. Uehara, have you always been so humorous? When I watched the news, I expected that you would have a serious and unsmiling personality in private."
"It depends on which news you watch."
After debugging all the monitoring equipment he was responsible for, Katsuki Uehara pulled out the chair next to the dining table and sat down. He put his elbows on his thighs and looked up at her.
"I have a good relationship with the Japanese TV station, so I agreed to give them an exclusive interview."
Belmode shrugged: "Would you like anything to drink, you two? Tea or coffee? Or wine?"
"Just water."
Miwako Sato declined her refreshing two-piece set.
"Bar, now I'd rather drink some wine and have a late-night snack."
Katsuki Uehara rubbed his stomach and sighed: "I met Kidd on the cruise ship at night. I didn't eat much at all. I was so busy that I lost my appetite."
"For late-night snacks, there should be some ingredients in the refrigerator."
After hearing this, Vermouth walked to the refrigerator, opened the cabinet door and glanced at it. Then he looked at the wine cabinet on the other side. He subconsciously put his right index finger on his chin and murmured: "As for wine, Vermouth
?It seems to be the only one I have, or maybe it’s sherry.”
"Where's Gin? Is there any?"
Katsuki Uehara bared his teeth and said with a smile: "I prefer to drink martini. If it is available, I can mix it myself."
"Gin?"
Bermod narrowed his eyes slightly and walked to the wine cabinet in a few steps, as if looking for Gin's shadow: "It doesn't seem like there is one, but there is still a bottle of Vodka left. Do you want it, Mr. Uehara?"
"Forget it, the taste of Vocdka is too strong. If I drink this late at night, I might not be able to react if Kidd comes tonight."
Katsuki Uehara, who tactically leaned back and crossed his legs, shook his head, and his words suddenly contained a bit of yin and yang: "Besides, I don't like this wine very much. It was because of it that someone took a picture of me last time."
Miwako Sato who was drinking water at the side suddenly blinked a lot faster. She lowered her head silently and sorted the equipment she brought in her suitcase, pretending not to hear.
Belmode, who had fully seen the two people's little moves, remained calm on his face: "Speaking of which, Mr. Uehara, I heard my mother mention that her good friend Kudo Yukiko has a son who seems to be a very famous detective in Tokyo.
Can I ask him again to check on Kid with the police?
"I didn't mean to cause trouble for the police. I just remembered it. After all... to be honest, I'm quite scared."
"Of course, this is your right, Miss Chris. I haven't met Kudo-kun much, but judging from his reputation, his mind is definitely top-notch smart."
Katsuki Uehara agreed: "But you have to contact him yourself. Kudo-kun has not appeared for a long time. According to his childhood sweetheart, he seems to have gone to the United States. That is not within the scope of our contact. In case it triggers the FBI or CIA
Misunderstanding is not good."
"makes sense."
Chris Binyard nodded: "So, which one does Mr. Uehara want?"
"Vermouth."
Katsuki Uehara sighed: "That's it, Belmode."
“Nice eye.”
Chris Binyard casually took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and placed it in front of the man with a smile——
"This is a fine wine from my collection."
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"How good is it? How old is it? It's not Lafite."
In the organization bar, as soon as he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, he praised Vodka. His nerves tightened suddenly, and his muscles tensed up. He subconsciously blocked the big brother in the booth, turned his head and looked at the man who appeared behind him.
figure, brows furrowed.
"Kiel?"
The slim body sat on the booth without fear. The woman who took off her peaked cap smiled and raised her glass to the vodka: "Long time no see, vodka."
"Why are you?"
Vodka is puzzled.
Doesn’t this woman work at a Japanese TV station? Why is she here?
"The top management of the TV station has informed me that Chris Binyard's interview has not been cancelled, but the format needs to be changed - instead of her coming to the TV station, I will lead the team to interview her."
The woman codenamed Keir took a sip of her wine and raised her eyes to look at the man not far in front of her who planned the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain: "Katsumi Uehara, a policeman with extremely keen eyesight, has been trapped in Belmode by you.