"I need to write so many words for what I ordered?"

“No one’s life is easy!”

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

The alleys are very noisy.

The dirty child ran in the alley with a smile, retelling meaningless words like a prank, and spreading to the north to the comfortable and leisurely street, and to the south to the mixed and mixed street, and then to the side by side.

The width of the lane is only four meters.

Henna stood at the intersection of Heng Lane and Lower Street in a garment. She walked forward to the main street, where Carmen was hiding, and went right to the Heng Lane to the Lundy Coffee Shop, and passed the intersection diagonally. The building was the Lucas Winery she was concerned about.

She had been standing in this position for a long time, for about a minute, and the crowded crowd would naturally avoid her, so she didn't have to hide, she just needed to stand and criticize the surroundings of the winery clearly.

There was no strange place there, with white walls, blue tiles, simple carvings on the window lattices, and thick curtains hung in the room, from the second to the third floor, exactly the same.

This normality made Henna care more and more.

From the perspective of the observer, she discovered for the first time that the observation environment of Lucas Winery was actually better than the hotel they chose.

Especially the room that has been put on suspicion, with a wide view and moderate angle. While taking care of the street view, you can also easily overlook the entire picture of Evelyn's natural atmosphere flower shop, which is the place where Lorraine and Lesheed agreed to meet.

Is it really Leshid's observation post there?

If not, what was the reflection of the previous one that suspected to be a wine bottle?

If so, just hide behind thick and quiet curtains like that, how many details on the street can the observer see clearly?

Or get in and take a look?

Henna was a little confused.

Logically speaking, getting in is definitely the easiest way to verify, but if there are really people inside, if they want to avoid being discovered by [living people], they can only turn them into [dead people].

The relationship between the two parties is now a collaborator? The appearance of a dead person will probably affect the subsequent cooperation, and people will also affect the survival of others. If they are lost, the meaning of the drill will be lost together...

This is called a dilemma.

Henna looked at the window and thought, and caught a figure leaving from the corner of her eyes.

A young man in a kitchen uniform walked out of the back alley of Lundy Coffee, crossed the street and walked into Lucas Winery.

A cafe helper goes to the winery during working hours?

Henna didn't understand the culture of coffee and didn't know that there was a type of coffee that could use whiskey to replace fresh milk, so she naturally became curious about the actions of helping the chef.

Just then, across the alley...

"Sir, this is your waffle and cappuccino, a total of three pennies, I will put the list here." Les respectfully served the plate for the painter.

The painter's pen suddenly stopped on the paper, frowned and recalled for a long time: "Sorry, but I should have ordered latte and Pofu."

"Table 3 waffles and cappuccinos, remember them very clearly on the list, you remember them wrongly, sir."

“Order…”

The painter picked up the list in confusion and saw a few engraved words on it, which indeed said waffles and cappuccinos.

"This is not my list! Young man, I remember very clearly that you wrote a lot on my list and said why life is not easy!"

[The things I ordered need to write so many words...]

【No one’s life is easy…】

[You have written a lot on my list and said why life is not easy...]

"So that's what..."

The separated crowd gathered together like waves rushing to the beach where Henna was standing, and Henna had long disappeared.

Rice felt her eyes were dry and itchy.

He endured the painter's noise and rubbed his eyes. When he looked up again, he suddenly found that the composition across the alley had changed.

"Sir, there... was there a woman there?"

"Woman?" The painter was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, a woman, with a good figure, wearing a dark hood like a homeless man."

"Do you want to change the subject, young man?" The painter was furious, "There are no women in cloaks there! But there is an extra fake bill between you and me! I have never seen such a despicable business method, it's like... it's like..."

"This is mine. In addition, please lend me a look at your painting."

“Eh?”

Before the painter could react, Rice had already collected the bill and snatched the unfinished painting.

The picture shows the busy and crowded ecology of the lower street, which is purchased, run, extorted, wandering... The vivid sadness and livelihood are vividly revealed on paper, hitting the reef at the intersection of the street, and squeezing into two strands.

However, the location of the reef was left blank, and the dazzling blank was left in a corner of the painting. The painter knew what was there, but he couldn't draw anything.

"Monster..." Les murmured to himself, "It's so safe to be a companion with monsters..."

...

"I'm going." Harry said to Ryan with his hat on his head.

"Go slowly and say hello to Borg on my behalf."

"I will."

The partners who have been together for many years do not need extra blessings, not to mention that although this time is the highest level of intelligence transmission, there is no accompanying risk.

The risks are all staked on the boss's dignity. For this reality, even Harry doesn't know whether he wants to win or lose.

It’s good to win, win from an outstanding companion, and your psychological satisfaction is no less than standing out from the duel.

It's also good to lose. If you can see Lesheed's angry look, it might be more motivating than victory.

The boss of the old eighth company is such a miraculous creature.

Harry smiled self-deprecatingly, walked into the basement, opened the secret door, and turned around and appeared in a mansion on the side of Lucas Winery, a mansion that was nowhere to be next to the street.

"It's like hitting a gopher, you can never guess which cave it will pop out from."

Harry murmured to himself softly, raised the high collar of the windbreaker and reached out to open the door.

He had no idea about the eyes behind him...

Henna stood quietly in the shadows outside several houses, her emerald eyes watching Harry turn into the main street.

"Is it you? You were standing next to Leshid at the flower shop four days ago..."

Against the flow of people, Harry walked towards the height of the slope.

His stride was very fast, and he passed through Evelyn's natural flower shop in a short while. Lorraine and Katerina were bored to enjoy the flowers outside the flower shop, like a pair of beauty who had a tryst, without any impatience.

Harry didn't deliberately go to see them, walked straight through, and soon came to the end of the street, and opened the door of a cake shop on his way.

【Candy House in the Forest】

"Welcome!" The waiter of the candy house trotted up to him, "Is there only one guest?"

"It's a person."

"Do you like the window on the second floor? You can overlook the entire Lighthouse Mountain and it is the best view in the store."

"I think I'll like it."

"Please follow me upstairs and walk from here."

“Hard work.”

After the conversation was nothing unusual, the waiter guided Harry up the stairs.

A spiraling secret door was opened at the corner of the stairs, swallowing him up, and spitting out a person from the other side who was similar in shape and exactly the same color as his clothes.

The substitute quickly sat in the second floor by the window, ordered the order, looked up at the Lighthouse Mountain comfortably, and allowed himself to be looked up by others.

Harry walked downstairs through the secret door, and once again passed through the cramped tunnel, entering the underground wine cellar of the Borg Tavern.

The highest level of intelligence is transmitted here.

Five minutes later, Sieg said goodbye to Borg with a small bag, took full advantage of his energy, and embarked on her way to the appointment.

She will be 15 minutes late for this date.

Although it is already 2:37 now, it will take at least 8 minutes for her to go to the flower shop, which is not until 2:45 that she is actually going to the appointment.

But God proved that the person who wasted the first half hour was Lorraine Drake, and that debt should not be counted on her.

Sigrit is still the pious and punctual Sigrit, keeping her promise to God when she was young, and no matter who she dates, she will always be only 15 minutes late.

This is her declaration, using great time as a tool, to tell her opponent gracefully and implicitly, [You have never escaped from my control].

What expression will Lorraine show then?

The real protagonist made a debut on the high ground of the road, wearing a golden glow, and raised the corner of his skirt to his defeated opponent. Lorraine's face should be unwilling, helpless, annoyed, relieved, or convinced?

Sieg hopes to see a fourth type.

Because Lorraine is a close-knit opponent that she recognized, such an opponent should have keen insight, strong self-confidence, courage to admit failure, and magnanimity to congratulate the opponent.
To be continued...