The purpose of Maruzhansky's visit to Omer was obviously known to everyone.
After all, she had already taken a direct shot at Shota Omo when she was in a certain small group.
Although the current Omo is not Shota, the previous eye contact between the three people is enough to prove that her attitude remains the same as before, or even intensified.
but……
"But sister, I really didn't do anything extraordinary! I didn't do anything to minors, and little Omo is not a real minor either!"
Maruzenski, whose hands were entangled with the borrowed rope, looked sad. Although everyone saved her face and did not let the Penguin Logistics staff see her treatment, it was obvious that just being so wronged made her very sad. sad.
"You can save this for the police officer. Kallen doesn't quite understand." The selfie angel was so smart that he replied with a smile without any warmth.
"Then...Xiao Qianming! You must believe me, right?"
"Uh... I want to believe it, but if you want to convince others... well," Representative Qianming looked embarrassed, glanced at Zhen Ji Ling, then looked back and shrugged, "right? The main reason is that everyone has seen it. "
"What are you talking about!" Maruzhanski was filled with grief and anger, his hands were trembling and his heart ached. "Little Omo didn't say that nothing happened. He just proved that I didn't do anything!"
"Yes, I can prove it."
Omo, who was not very interested in watching this farce, raised his hand. He was standing in front of the window sill looking at the rain outside, thinking that the rain was probably caused by Maruzensky.
But someone is still in A.
"But Karen heard that the validity of the testimony of underage victims depends on the circumstances."
The girl stuck out her tongue and smiled to deny what the person involved said: "Although the trainer's identity card does not indicate that he is a minor, his status has indeed been affected, right?"
"Xiao Qianming?"
"Um?"
"Is it an illusion? Why do I feel like I'm being seriously hostile to little Kallen." Feeling that something was wrong, Marushanski decided to use his friend's detective-like acumen to judge the authenticity.
"I don't think it's an illusion."
Leaning against the cleanly painted wall of the Penguin Logistics Corridor, Representative Qianming glanced at Zhen Ji Ling, and then at Omo, who looked calm.
Although she learned the general situation of Zhen Ji Ling and Omo through investigation and derivation, there were still large gaps in the details. After all, she was not deliberate enough to hack into their accounts and read their private message records.
It’s even unclear what Omo and Maruzen had talked about so that they saw that scene when they came out.
She really didn't believe that Maruzen had any intention to attack minors. Maruzen's affection for Omo was obviously not that good, and the atmosphere between the two of them at that time was not at all pink.
But at that time, Maruzen's expression didn't look like the one he had when he succeeded in teasing Omer. It looked more like caring and compassion, which made her full of doubts and curiosity, but she couldn't find a chance to ask questions.
After all, little Karen is also there.
Even though little Karen said that she wasn't looking for anything from him, she just wanted to understand him, but as expected... she still can't trust him, right?
Qianming thought subtly.
But as expected, this matter should end here.
"There's nothing interesting in this corridor. It's time to go downstairs, but we shouldn't let Maruzen look like this, right?" she said, receiving Maruzensky's grateful gaze.
This made her feel a little guilty. After all, she was responsible for Maruzen being tied up.
In other words, everyone has a role to play.
When a persecution begins, if you don't speak out, you are an accomplice.
It was proposed by Zhen Ji Ling, represented by Qian Ming, who acquiesced, and Ormer Linton protested symbolically to Marushansky, and was not angry when Zhen borrowed the rope.
contributed to the birth of this scene.
All three of them used this to adjust their emotions, review and analyze, or reset their perspectives, so Marushanski became the victim.
But at least everyone knows.
"That's right. Kallen may have gone too far. I'm sorry, Maruzen-senpai." Shinji Ling stepped forward to help loosen her bonds.
"No need to go to such trouble, I'll do it." Omer stepped forward, passed his hand holding something, and began to pick up the broken pieces of rope on the ground. "Throw it back into the recycling machine and it will be a new rope."
"Is there such a convenient device?" Marushanski sighed as he rubbed his wrist.
Then he was greeted by Qian Ming:
"Maruzen, where do you want to have lunch? How about my treat?"
"Okay! Little Omo, come too! You can also bring some of the employees you have good relationships with to kill little Qianming!"
"Well, this may be a bit..." Omer hesitated, after all, Qianming was not a bad friend like Bize.
It's a bit too much to attack an idol.
"What's the problem? Come on, are you still worried about my wallet?" Representative Qianming, who is worth more than 100 million yuan, waved his hands easily, and the atmosphere seemed to be happy again.
She even patted Zhen Ji Ling on the shoulder: "Little Kallen is coming too?"
The latter mastered the degree of being subtle yet noticeable, raising his hands and shoulders without leaving any trace, showing the little girl's cute repulsion from a good-looking angle, and then said with a smile: "Of course, Senior Qianming, Ka Lian may have something else to ask."
This kind of performance that seemed to be a bit of a tea ceremony made Omo look a little confused.
To be honest, this kind of behavior is not uncommon, but he saw something noteworthy about the familiarity in the other person's initial movements.
It's just that the underlying principles of all the ways to disguise oneself in the world are similar, and it's okay to be a little familiar. Moreover, the same method will only look marginal in the hands of Omer, but the girl can maintain her cuteness without blind spots, no matter where she is. It will be the center of everyone.
Her talent was still so extraordinary, and she showed completely different 'preparation' when she came along with Chiaki and Maruzen.
The small leather shoes that had been carefully wiped, the skirt that was always beautiful and neat, with almost no creases, could not tell her experience, and the almost perfect cute face she revealed when she reached out to stir up her hair - was also The angle is just right.
Even her gentle smile and obedient expression only restrained when she questioned Maruzen, but it was more like showing her cute little temper. When she walked beside him, she returned to her original posture, smiling like a flower.
Sweet and gentle, it always makes Homae so alert.
He was alert to the fact that she was so self-aware and knew how to use her own charm, which was far more natural than the information he collected and the photos attached to the liked tweets.
It shows that she also conceals something in those public performances, as if she is cautious about intelligence collectors like herself.
What kind of talent is this?
Every time he saw this girl, he couldn't help but admire in his heart that her talent was even better than his own back then.
And how old is she?
How can there be such rough stones in this world that are so ready to be finished?
And she is so perfect, without the burden of psychological barriers like herself, and she shines in front of others.
It somewhat made him feel that he was a dark person.
Similar talents and similar discovery extensions.
Some people can attract everyone's attention and shine as brightly as the stars over the moon, while some people have been alone for more than ten years and finally broadened their circle of friends because they were dark enough.
But this is not important. Omer thinks that he has obviously changed now, and this horse girl who is so good at pretending is almost too much...
It was clear that he had expressed hostility the last time they met, but today he had such a subtle show of kindness.
"Trainer too, Karen, can I ask you a question now?"
"what is the problem?"
Whether there was hostility or not, Homais would never express his distaste for any of the racing girls he followed and supported.
Before the comments weren't so complicated, he had sent comments like "Karen is so cute" to someone on Umastagram, but he didn't know if the person had deleted it now, and he didn't really care.
He just slowed down his steps slightly and looked at the other party.
At the same time, representatives Maruzensky and Qianming who were walking in front also looked back, showing a bit of gossip.
"If you were to rate Kallen's cuteness now, how high would you rate it?"
Her small cheeks swayed slightly, her fingers gracefully adorned them, and her gaze upwards was not excessively pleading, just a gentle and gentle discussion.
Anyone who sees such a true wit will find it perfect and cute. After thinking for a moment, Homao gave his answer.
"87, out of 100."
"Is it so strict?" Qian Ming, who was below, felt a little dissatisfied, "It should be 100%!"
"Yes, it should be 100%!" Maruzen also followed suit, probably thinking that Omer was a straight man with metal alloy.
But they didn't expect that it was Zhen Ji Ling who turned back to them and said, avoiding Omo's slightly narrowed eyes, and joined them in a few steps:
"It's okay, that's enough."
She said with a smile, without any pretense, which surprised the two seniors who saw the smile, each in different ways.
"Trainer, walk faster and follow me to invite your friends!"
She said without looking back, pulling the two seniors to speed up, causing Omo who was lagging behind to see them and raise his hand to twist the bridge of his nose.
Weird reaction.
Strange question.
Sudden words trying to hide something...
Homais didn't walk very fast, he had a headache.
I wonder if this is a way for Zhen Ji Ling to mislead and design him.
A special prank?
It's not impossible, after all...
The three people who came to visit today are all quite strange.
(End of chapter)
