Ember Gun

  Chapter 397 Not Daily Routine

  Sometimes Lorenzo feels like he has been cursed by someone. He rarely gets along with girls. Even if there is, there are no glamorous scenes. Every time he ends up embarrassingly.

  Lorenzo looked at one side, his pajamas was hanging on Eve's head, while the girl kept opening the door, standing in place like a lamppost.

   "That...good morning."

   Lorenzo said dryly.

  Eve paused for a long time before moving slowly. She pulled Lorenzo's pajamas off, and some of the fried hair scattered behind her head, like a red lion.

   "I'm so interested, Mr. Holmes."

  Eve said with a smile on his face, in a soft voice, like a mother who came to wake you up.

   greasy eyes looking at Lorenzo, from top to bottom.

Obviously he was soaking in the warm bathtub, but under this gaze, Lorenzo couldn't help feeling a chill. He covered his chest, like a girl who was being peeped in the bath... But if that’s the question, the character It should be changed.

  This is not the end. After this greasy look, Eve also lifted Lorenzo's pajamas, sniffed, and then made a more intoxicated and nauseous expression.

   "Go away!"

  Lorenzo screamed.

  I have to admit that Eve’s learning ability is indeed very strong.

  The pajamas were thrown back, and Eve continued to laugh that mockingly.

  Before, she was teased by Lorenzo. Now that the roles are switched, Eve feels very good. She has a brisk pace and is refreshed like a hooligan who has just collected protection fees.

   Pushing open the door, he ran into the Kestrel head-on.

"Good morning."

  Kestrel wanted to come and see what happened next door, but he didn’t know what happened to this lone man and woman living in the same room.

  But as soon as he got here, he heard a scream. The Kestrel thought it would be Lorenzo's beastly hair and finally inappropriate, but listen carefully, the voice seems to be Lorenzo's.

  He hesitated for a while, not knowing whether he should go in or not, until now the door opened.

   "Does anyone use your bathroom?"

  Eve didn’t notice the Kestrel’s cranky thoughts. While talking, she straightened out her messy hair. It’s not a good thing for her hair to be too long. It seemed very difficult to take care of. Eve was wondering whether to cut it short.

"no."

  Kestrel replied.

   "Let me use it."

  Eve walked directly to the next door, still holding towels and supplies in her arms.

In fact, everything that just happened was just a coincidence. She didn't want to tease Lorenzo at all. Eve just got up and wanted to clean it up, but Lorenzo was occupying the place and wanted to call him up. Who would have thought of this guy happily Humming a little song, he soaked directly in front of him.

  I have to say that Mr. Holmes really enjoys life. From waking up to taking a bath, the whole process goes smoothly. I don’t know how many times he has done this.

   The sound of splashing water sounded, Kestrel walked into the room. He was still very curious about the screams just now. At this moment, the bathroom was pushed aside, Lorenzo's grievance was like an aggrieved woman.

   "Morning...good morning."

  Combined with Eve's refreshed spirit when he went out, it was difficult for Kestrel not to guess what, but he could not have imagined that the roles changed so quickly.

   "Are you thinking of something terrible?"

"how is this possible?"

  Lorenzo pinched Kestrel’s face and yelled.

   "Damn! It must be!"

   "How can you tell what I'm thinking!"

  Kestrel continued to refute, although he could not beat Lorenzo, but at least he had to resist a few words.

  Lorenzo was silent suddenly. He was not able to say anything for a while. He couldn't say to Kestrel, "When I mess with others, the expression on my face is the same as you."

   "Forget it, let you go."

  Lorenzo was wrapped in a bath towel and was so disturbed by Eve that he was in no mood to enjoy it.

After    wiped it clean, Lorenzo put on his clothes and walked out of the room, but found a yellow sticky note on the floor. He picked it up and looked around.

  This is still a relatively high-end hotel, it should not be a small card stuffed by social people.

  A waiter? Or someone else?

  Lorenzo thought about it and looked at the handwriting on the sticky note. After a while, he took it up, and then everyone gathered next door.

Everyone has sorted out themselves. Kestrel is dressed in casual casual clothes with a sun hat under his arm. Haibod said before. Today is considered a break. There is no specific arrangement. He is going to the port to find one. Location to catch fish.

  Eve leaned aside, and she curled up her long hair, revealing her smooth neck, which looked like a burning firebird under the morning light.

Maybe it’s a different background, so the temperament he carries is really different. Compared with her, Lorenzo is like a dog. He is lying on the sofa and looks lazy. Judging from his somewhat constipated expression, he Probably thinking about what to do today.

  As for Haibod.

  The three of them moved their gazes to the corner at the same time.

  Hibald hasn't slept yet, but the whole person is more energetic. The books look very mini under the big palm. He is still reading the story, and there is the breakfast that the Kestrel brought him by the side.

   "I didn't expect...Is this the tenderness of the iron man?" Kestrel muttered softly.

   "I'm really curious what the book is about." Eve whispered.

   "So... the Vikings are literate?"

  It may be that these two guys said everything they wanted to say, and finally Lorenzo held back for a long time, and said something like this.

  Fortunately, Haibod did not hear these words, he was completely immersed in the story.

   "Then, as Haibod said, we can take a day off for a while? What are you going to do?"

  Lorenzo asked again, he seemed to have figured out what to do, stood up, and arranged his clothes.

   "I'm going fishing."

  Kestrel said, flipping through his wallet, hoping that there is a place to rent fishing gear at the pier.

   "I have no plans." Eve said.

   "Oh... let's break up first."

  Lorenzo shook his eyebrows and walked directly outside the door.

  He was walking very fast, as if he was running, striding down the stairs quickly, but before he took a few steps, a hand stopped him again.

   "Just take the liberty to ask, where are you going?"

  Eve followed, and after a short period of thought, she realized that in any case, Lorenzo could not be taken out of her sight, after all, no one knew what he would do.

  Maybe after going out and turning left, this guy will buy a ticket to return to Old Dunling, and then hum a little song to say goodbye to everyone. Although it is unlikely, this probability will not be zero.

   "Meet an old friend."

   Lorenzo said as he walked, he looked at the road, and from time to time he looked back at Eve and looked at the girl.

   "Do you have friends here?"

  Eve followed Lorenzo closely, and she remained skeptical of what he said.

   "My Mr. Holmes is full of friends, isn't this a normal thing? Otherwise, what do you think it is."

   "Me? I thought you didn't want to expose the fact that you don't have many friends. When you talk about going out to meet friends, you are actually wandering around the street, pretending to be tired from playing before nightfall, and returning to the hotel sofa."

  Eve has a respectful tone, but he is not forgiving.

   "Why should I pretend to be such a thing?"

   "Probably out of some ridiculous sense of dignity, I think you can do this kind of thing." Eve said poisonously.

  Lorenzo happily, he still remembered the tie, his pace suddenly stopped, he turned his head and looked at Eve.

   "Then dear Miss Phoenix, are you interested in making a bet with me?"

  Lorenzo's tone also became respectful.

   "What to bet on?"

  Eve still remembers Lorenzo’s previous bet with Sabo, and betting with this neurosis generally has no good end, but people are always driven by curiosity.

  Many things in the world can be easily understood, even for complex humans. Many people's ideas are easy to guess. The seemingly closed will can actually be easily invaded.

  Like the Kestrel, this guy is simply innocent in some respects. Eve doesn’t have to guess that he will go fishing. He will also read a book while fishing. Maybe the fish he catches will be snatched by seagulls.

  But Lorenzo is different. This guy is difficult to guess. Sometimes you may have guessed right, but because of all the neurotic behaviors of this guy, you doubt your own judgment, and finally missed the opportunity.

After thoroughly understanding the secret knowledge of demons, cleansing institutions, gospel churches, etc., Eve suddenly felt a violent strangeness to this familiar detective. She realized that she had never really known Lorenzo Huo. Hermoss, everyone is like this, all they see is a mask that Lorenzo carefully weaves.

  Eve is curious, she is curious about what is hidden under the mask.

   is a big detective with a little bit of insanity right from the bottom of his heart, or a little boy curled up in a corner and whispering.

   "I haven't figured it out yet." Lorenzo replied, "Are you going to gamble?"

"sure."

  Eve smiled.

  Listening to Eve’s reply, Lorenzo was in a daze for a while, as if he really noticed the passing of time and the changes in surroundings.

I found the essence hidden deep in my soul, and my familiar friends grew up one by one, or left forever. The former follower also became a duke, and the one in front of me was so trembling to see the demons. The policewoman has also become the warrior of today.

To be honest, Lorenzo still misses the old Eve, like an obedient doll, let Lorenzo control, not like now, Lorenzo can not only control her at will, and maybe she will be affected by her. Take a bite back.

   "Speaking of which you have been so wild since childhood?"

  Walking in the streets of Gallunaro, Lorenzo chatted about other things to pass the time.

   "What do you want to say?"

   "No, I just don't think you were like this before."

  Lorenzo muttered inwardly, at least he was very cheating before.

   "This is due to a good family education."

Eve was trapped by Arthur’s dogma since she was a child. Until today, many years later, she finally got rid of all this, just like a lion released to nature. Under the exquisite dress, there is one of the hot rangers. Blood, and a violently beating heart.

   "Of course, the proper etiquette is also necessary. It is just revenge for you. Thanks to you, I can lie down in the Black Mountain Hospital for a long time."

At any rate,    is also the daughter of the Duke, and Eve can't see one molesting him. The reason why he engages in Lorenzo is just that the guy looks too owed.

   "Think about it carefully. If you didn't have me, you wouldn't go to the Black Mountain Hospital, and the next thing would not happen. Let Arthur accept this, wouldn't you?"

   Lorenzo asked rhetorically.

   "So I will toss you a little bit too."

  Eve is not ashamed but proud. From her tone of voice, she still has many tricks to toss Lorenzo, after all, he taught them.

Lorenzo fell into an awkward silence. He didn't know what to say for a while, but immediately after he stopped, Eve walked forward with a triumphant look, and Lorenzo gave a hand. Reached out, grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to a halt.

   "What are you doing!"

  Eve had a great reaction, looking at Lorenzo with a vigilant look. In a sense, she was also testing Lorenzo's bottom line, so as not to get rid of it.

"We have arrived."

  Lorenzo did not look at her, but took out the sticky note he picked up in the hotel from his pocket, with a line of address written on it, and it was right here.

   "A pub?"

  Eve looked at the wine-smelling tavern in front of her with an unbelievable expression.

  "You have an appointment with someone here?"

"certainly."

   "Impossible, you have been with us all morning."

  Lorenzo didn’t have time to contact his friends. Eve began to feel that Lorenzo was not betting against him, and began to give up on himself.

   "Yes, but there is no contradiction between the two. You never thought that my friend would have expected me to come here and be ready for all this?"

   With a smile on the so-called evil spirit, Lorenzo is extremely confident.

   "Eve, we are friends, right?"

  "This ‘friend’ is not included in the gambling agreement."

  Eve thought that Lorenzo was going to use the loopholes in her words to win the bet, but Lorenzo shook his head, his smile gradually disappeared, and his expression became serious.

"Eve, do you know that when words are mixed with lies and truths, it becomes indistinguishable. The same is true for our work this time. Haibod must have concealed something... I know he is his own, and he also It won't hurt us, but I hate this feeling, the feeling that the initiative is in the hands of others.

  So I have to find a way to get it back. "

  Lorenzo pushed open the door of the tavern and looked at Eve seriously.

   "So next you see everything, I hope you can hide it for me."

  Eve was a little overwhelmed by Lorenzo's sudden change. It seems that the situation has been under Lorenzo's control. Before being disgusted by Eve, Lorenzo was just playing with her.

  Lorenzo picked up Eve, passed through the crowd, and arrived at the bar.

  "What would you like to drink?"

  The bartender has a thick beard, and he can't even see his mouth when he smiles.

   "I'll talk about drinks or something later."

  Lorenzo pulled Eve over and said to the beard.

  "This is Eve, Eve Phoenix, yes, the Phoenix you know."

   Regardless of the "Bearded" eyes gradually startled in shock, Lorenzo said to Eve again.

   "This is Hercule Christie, the friend in my mouth."

  Eve still didn't understand, and then she felt a little itchy in her legs. It seemed that something fluffy was rubbing her legs. Before she looked down, a big mouse jumped onto the bar.

   "Oh, forgot to say, this is Poirot."

  Lorenzo rubbed Poirot’s head with a triumphant smile.

  (End of this chapter)