So, what is the truth?
Unfortunately, there is no direct evidence.
Court is not too excited, because he knows that all his current ideas are his own guesses, without evidence or clues, and are just laid out based on his own intuition.
Maybe those details are not big things and are completely his own random thoughts. However, in Court's view, they are very strange and weird, and those trivial details are unreasonable.
Intuition, caught these signals, and then made a judgment, and in a flash, stepped on the brakes.
Now, there is no turning back when the bow is drawn.
Court is not sure whether his judgment is correct, so what is the truth? Is my judgment wrong? Where did the vehicle that just left go? Is it wise or foolish to put the brakes on yourself?
Up and down, anxious and uneasy.
Suddenly, disturbing thoughts surged in my mind, almost exploding.
Court was like an ant on a hot pot, unable to calm down at all. Every minute and second seemed to be extremely torturous, as if the whole world was spinning.
One minute, one minute and thirty seconds, one minute and forty-five seconds...
Time and time again, Court kept looking down at his watch, only to find that time seemed to move slower and slower, and finally it simply froze.
Is this his imagination?
finally!
There was movement in the villa in front of me again, and in ten minutes——
At least ten minutes later, another figure appeared at the door.
It's Tobias!
Court suddenly sat up straight, his eyes lit up, not only because Tobias appeared, but also because Tobias was holding a equipment bag in his hand!
It’s Dimitrov’s equipment bag!
You can tell it at a glance from the color and brand.
"pretty!"
Court almost couldn't help but clench his fists in celebration.
But he began to control himself, remained patient, stretched his neck, and looked behind Tobias.
At this moment, Tobias glanced around, seeming to confirm something.
Oops!
Court immediately shrank his neck like a turtle and tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, wishing that he had the super power of invisibility now.
However, Court could not hold on for too long. He was worried that he would miss the opportunity by hiding for too long. Then he held his breath and sneakily "surfaced". A pair of eyes appeared from under the steering wheel, and he looked around quietly, and then Just saw it——
One second. Two seconds.
Someone shows up again!
It's Dimitrov!
The man wearing a floral shirt and a smoky gray Green Bay Packers official baseball cap was clearly Dimitrov. His head was slightly lowered, and the arc of his jaw with green stubble could still be seen.
It's him!
ah!
Adrenaline spurted out in an instant, and he almost cheered, but the excitement reached the extreme, and Court calmed down instead——
Caught!
They were caught by him like this!
Therefore, the first car is indeed a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain!
Now it seems that Gawain should have driven that car himself, just to attract the paparazzi out.
but!
He wasn't fooled!
"Ha ha!"
Court almost laughed to the sky.
Ginger, as expected, is still spicy.
Those anxieties, irritations, and uneasiness all disappeared in an instant. Not only was Court not depressed, but he became more excited and excited:
Meet your opponent in chess!
Originally, Court thought that because of the lack of breaking news recently, he chose to follow Dimitrov's line, which was overkill.
Now it seems that meeting Tobias can be regarded as a small surprise, adding some fun to his boring daily tracking.
However, Tobias's rank was still not high enough. In Court's eyes, these little tricks were at the level of elementary school chickens, slightly more advanced than nurseries and kindergartens, but they were still exposed in front of real professionals.
Do whatever you want.
There was a faint smile in Court's eyes, and he nodded slightly, "At least I struggled a little, not bad."
After getting used to seeing foxes, lions and tigers in Hollywood, Court couldn't help but smile when he suddenly saw the little white rabbit showing its fierce face with its teeth and claws.
Feeling great.
Along with this, the bright sunshine outside the window also became lively.
In sight, Dimitrov had already gotten into the car. Tobias was busy moving all his luggage into the back compartment, and then went around the corner to the driver's seat.
Drive and drive away.
Court looked at the direction he was going, and followed him slowly, falling far behind, because Tobias was heading towards the airport.
After confirming the destination, Court calmed down, picked up the burger on the dashboard again, and continued to chew, but he was thinking in his mind:
why?
What is the fundamental reason why Gawain used the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?
Dimitrov and Sharapova prepare to meet at the airport? Or maybe a third party was hiding in Gawain's villa and didn't show up? Or is there something else hidden?
A guilty conscience.
Things are definitely not that simple. If there is nothing fishy, why are they worried about the paparazzi following them? Why do we have to hide people's ears and eyes to divert the tiger away from the mountain?
As he thought about it, Court became slightly excited——
Don’t forget, there are no competitors!
This also means that Court is very likely to get an exclusive, or even an exclusive from Dimitrov and Sharapova, which will be worth the day.
Blah blah blah...
Court was soaking in the sunshine, tapping the steering wheel with his index finger, and couldn't help but start humming a tune, feeling very happy.
In the distance, Los Angeles International Airport appeared at the end of the horizon. Court stepped on the accelerator, overtook Tobias' vehicle and rushed to the front.
Now that the destination has been determined, Court needs to arrive at the terminal in advance to ambush.
All airports in North America allocate terminals according to airlines. Therefore, he only needs to find out which airline Dimitrov chose, then arrive at the corresponding terminal door and wait, and he will not panic. Dimitrov was slowly caught getting out of the car.
Nothing escapes his eyes.
Arriving at the terminal early, the roads became congested with the traffic coming and going. But at this time, Court could no longer care about the risk of being ticketed. He found a parking space and didn't care whether he would be fined, as long as he didn't cause any problems. Traffic accidents are over and parking is done quickly.
Get out of the car, scan, look.
While Court was tinkering with his camera, he looked around, looking for potential focal figures——
Sharapova? Or a third party? Or is it some other surprise?
His eyes quickly scanned the figures coming and going at the terminal door, like a laser scanner. At this moment, Court entered Terminator mode.
coming.
Although no suspicious figure was found, Tobias had already arrived by car and successfully pulled over.
Tap tap tap.
Court rushed up in a series of small steps, hid at the entrance of the terminal, aimed at the rear door of the car, and was ready.
Snapped.
The car door opened and Dimitrov appeared, but Court did not rush. Instead, he waited patiently for a moment to make sure that no one was around before taking action.
Click! Click, click, click, click, click!
The sound of the shutter, a series of continuous shots.
The silver flash of light hit Dimitrov accurately like lightning, immediately surrounding him, and then Court quickly stepped forward.
The face raised slightly, then smiled and waved to Court's camera, as if seeing a friendly old friend.
It's Gawain.
this……
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