"These two gentlemen, why are you attacking this sycamore tree?"
It can be seen from the choice of questions that Gaston did not preset his position, and his tone and tone always maintained a neutral posture without discrimination, even if Staston was picky, it was probably difficult to find a gap, which also made the whole conversation flow very smoothly and naturally.The two black suits did not exchange glances, and one of them, slightly chubby, took the initiative to speak."
We weren't attacking the sycamore tree, we were attacking a suspicious figure.We sensed that there was a figure hidden in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to attack, and in order to protect the two Young Masters of Geocomo, we had no choice but to break the academy system. ”Brush brush brush.The eyes of the audience were all cast in the direction of Star, but Star's performance was perfect, and there was no flaw in his calm and composed: opening his eyes and telling nonsense is also an ability; And it's superpowers.Gaston didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and asked, "Suspicious figure?"
So, what residual clues should we look for here to prove your claim?
”The plane tree had been bombarded with complete bombardment, and although Mr.
Froude had tried his best to protect it, he was powerless against one: the tall and lush plane tree had been chopped down, revealing its charred sides, and black smoke was rising from the scattered black charcoal sections; The surrounding soil has been blown up, and you can clearly see that the roots of the trees buried under the soil have also been blown off.Digging three feet into the ground is probably at this level.Anything buried under the soil is probably already in pieces at this point.The black suit had a straight expression, "I'm sorry, I don't know.Perhaps, we should wait for the vigilantes to arrive and they will investigate; Avoid amateur level investigations that spoil the scene and instead lose possible clues.We also hope to find out the truth and keep the college safe. ”Not only did he not panic, but he also attacked Horden secretly - amateur level, as if he was ready to completely overturn Horden's deduction.Obviously, such a scoundrel performance is part of the plan, and after the two black suits are determined to destroy the evidence, others have nothing to say, even His Royal Highness the Third Prince has no way to hold them accountable, and as for the "suspicious figure" that does not exist at all, it is even less important.At that time, maybe Holden will be in trouble again, and let others know once again that the Giocomo family is definitely not something to be provoked casually.Gaston's eyebrows raised slightly, "So, you mean, if no clues are traced, then you don't need to be pursued for what you did at will on campus?"
”"We are willing to be punished."
The two black suits said in unison, without the slightest hesitation, and then forced Gaston into a corner again.Although they admitted their "mistakes" in their mouths, their straight backs and waists could still feel that they were full of confidence, and they did not easily bow their heads and compromise because the other party was His Royal Highness the Third Prince.Gaston's expression didn't see much, but he turned his head to look at Holden indifferently, "What else do you need to add?"
”Brush brush brush.The eyes of the audience were all focused on Horden again, and the collective left and right turned eyes were as neat as wipers, but I saw him show a big smile, "Yes, I do have something to add." ”The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.It can be seen from the calm expression and posture that it is obvious that Hordon has been prepared for a long time.When Gaston cast his gaze at Hoden again, Star's heart raced, and an ominous premonition pounded against his eardrums.And then - "I know where the evidence of the undestroyed clues is." ”Hoden's unhurried, confident smile kept the audience's eyes locked on him, and it was obvious that the air was tense again, and the sound of his heart pounding his chest rumbled above his eardrums, as if the whole world was noisy.Hodden was unaffected and met Gaston's gaze, "Your Highness, can you guarantee that there will be no more shadows in the dark corners this time?"
I was a little scared. ”He said he was scared, but his eyes were full of smiles."
Just now, I said that the evidence was hidden under the plane tree, and then a suspicious figure appeared here, and a fierce battle broke out at the scene.I'm very worried about whether I'm going to start another fight if I just say it again, and I'm scared from the bottom of my heart. ”Words within words.The two black suits can open their eyes and talk nonsense, and Holden can also point to Sang and scold Huai, anyway, everyone is pretending to be confused, it depends on whose acting skills are smart.A smile tugged at Gaston's eyes, "Are you sure that what you've added might have such an effect?"
Or is it an ineffective dud?
”The second half of the sentence is also meaningful.Holden restrained his smile, deliberately put on a serious posture, and nodded heavily, "Yes, I'm pretty sure. ”Whew!
In an instant, there was a suffocating tension in the audience, and it was obvious that the two black suits were starting to move again, and the smell of gunpowder was spreading invisibly.But then, a finger-thick tornado gently swung in the center of the field, and the pale cyan whirlwind rolled up the debris particles floating in the air, and the tight air that had not had time to spark directly relaxed, and the top-down coercion fiercely suppressed the breath with the momentum of thunder.At this time, people came to their senses, and there was still a peerless master on the scene, who had just easily disintegrated the anxious confrontation between Mr.
Froude and the two black suits by himself, and then hid his tracks, but obviously, the master did not leave.Before the sparks could be rubbed out, they had already died down.Both black suits stood honestly in place, not moving.But interestingly, the figure in the gray suit was still invisible, and Horden could only faintly catch traces of psionic energy, but there was no way to make an accurate judgment - if he wanted to judge accurately, then he had to use his psionic energy.Holden didn't act rashly, but he became more and more interested in this hidden master.Gaston didn't add anything more, just smiled gracefully at Holden, but the look was enough to tell: Is that enough?
Although peaceful, Hoden could faintly perceive a hint of "challenge" in that look - not the stimulating kind, but the kind of youthful spirit, just like two people playing against each other at both ends of the chessboard, and another form of spark burst out between calculation and countercalculation.It was only then that Hoden was able to feel a little bit of Gaston's anger - the flawless aristocratic etiquette made him look unrealistic, which only made Hoden feel a little more fond of the legendary Third Prince, but it was not the most important thing at the moment.()