Wilson himself did not notice that a thief came quietly. He had been focusing on cooking and replenishing the energy he had consumed.
Besides, for a poor guy like him who can't get a penny out of his body, what can he steal?
Ever since, he didn't care about his surroundings at all.
It wasn't until Zhuomu reminded him coldly that he noticed a man with unclean hands and feet quietly approaching his notebook.
Having Ultraman's transformer stolen has become a traditional entertainment these days.
So when he saw someone touching his notebook with evil intentions, Wilson's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Can he bear it?
How dare you attack my transformer.
Although the transformer is just a shortcut key, he can still transform using the system after it is gone.
But this is still intolerable!
He just learned the grappling technique according to Zhuomu's tutorial, how could he swallow this breath.
The thief pressed it with a snap.
And began to ask questions fiercely.
The thief looked like an ordinary person, and Zhuomu didn't detect much abnormality. But it still made him nervous and alert.
Not to mention anything else, last night in Dreamland, the damn mastermind created two extraordinary monsters for him, causing him quite a lot of trouble. He had to kneel there accidentally.
Who knows if this thief was ordered by the abominable mastermind behind the scenes.
This made Wilson have to be vigilant.
In particular, he keenly noticed that the thief's right hand had a wound, which seemed to have been pierced by some sharp object and was still bleeding.
He suffered such an injury on his hand and stole his own notebook without even bandaging it. This can no longer be described as dedicated.
Coupled with the frightened expression on the thief's face and the pinch marks on his neck, Wilson frowned fiercely.
It's obvious...
Someone forced this thief to steal his notebook.
Who is it?
Ever since he rubbed a transformer, he had never transformed in front of others.
Logically speaking, no one should know that this is his transformation device!
So this seems to have reached a dead end again. Why would someone deliberately ask a thief to steal an ordinary notebook?
Even if his transformation device sells well, in the final analysis it is just a notebook. On the black market, this kind of fancy book is not as valuable as antique gold as those artifacts.
Is it possible that they don't know this is a transformer?
Is it because of other reasons?
He remembered that he once told William and Ellis that this was the amulet given to him by Curator Artemichi.
Could it be that they came here for the amulet?
But it shouldn't be. Neither William nor Ellis seemed to be in a position to attack his amulet. After all, the geologist was just an ordinary person who knew nothing before the night he encountered the small town.
As a hidden rich woman, Ellis easily took out a pistol engraved with runes and had no reason to instruct others to steal her amulet.
Could it be that they were other members of the expedition team?
Or maybe it's really the mastermind who distributes monster cards everywhere and uses other people's monster cards to summon monsters.
In addition, Wilson could not think of any other suspects at the moment.
After a simple brainstorming session, Wilson focused his attention on the unlucky thief again and began to question him with stern eyes.
The waiter on the side quickly noticed the movement here. After all, the sound of a person's head hitting the floor was too loud, and there were even many guests watching around.
The waiter rushed here quickly.
Then they discovered that one of the people making trouble was actually a distinguished guest on their ship. His expression immediately became nervous and he quickly asked:
"Mr. Wilson, what happened?"
"No, it's nothing."
While tightly restraining the short thief under him, Wilson raised a gentle smile and said, "There is just a thief trying to steal something."
"How could there be thieves on the ship?" The waiter shouted in surprise, and then noticed the face of the man pinned under Wilson.
It was an ordinary face, without much attention. But people in the service industry still work on this luxury cruise ship, so they always have some advantages.
The waiter quickly recognized the thief's face, immediately raised his eyebrows and his tone became serious.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Wilson, you have caught a repeat criminal. His name is Andrew. This guy has already caused many thefts on our ship and even other sister ships."
The waiter even found a rope and tied up the unlucky thief with a tight knot.
After doing this, the waiter still looked at the lady's distinguished guest nervously, with a slightly worried tone: "Dear Mr. Wilson, may I ask whether this guy has caused any damage to your property?"
"That's not true." Wilson sighed, "But I want to ask this Mr. Thief some questions, which involve some privacy. Can you please avoid it for a while?"
"Of course." The waiter seemed to have thought of something, showed a serious expression, dismissed the guests who were watching the excitement, bowed to Wilson and left.
Just when Wilson focused his attention on the thief again, trying to get some information out of this guy's mouth.
Suddenly, the thief Andrew's expression suddenly became extremely frightened, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked behind him with an unbelievable look.
Before Wilson could react, he felt someone suddenly close to him behind him. A pair of slender hands easily picked up the silver-white notebook he placed on the table, and said in a relaxed and cheerful tone:
"Your toys are very interesting, let me have a look."
Just as Wilson turned his head sharply, trying to catch the person whispering behind him.
But he never thought that there was no figure behind him at all. Before the words were spoken, the person behind him disappeared.
Along with his transformer.
Wilson frowned for a moment, staring at the place where the other party disappeared.
The thief in front of him felt as if he had seen a ghost, and almost fainted from fright.
Andrew's body kept trembling, and he suddenly hugged Wilson's thigh. He broke down with tears and snot in his nose and said, "I said it, I said it! That guy is a terrifying demon!"