TARGET ONE Membership conditions: Find the mask of Baron Hilo Part 5
As night falls, the inky darkness spreads, dispersing the last ray of sunlight of the day.
The bright starry sky hangs in the sky, and the bright moonlight has a cool temperature. Under this clear moonlight, an extremely fast figure flashes across the ancient roof. The figure is agile and skilled, and his quick jumps and movements make the cloak behind him flutter in the night wind.
He has an upright figure and long legs. His dress, mask, and cape blend into the dense night. If it weren't for the silver half-face mask, he wouldn't be seen casually with his extremely fast skills. Who else could this handsome and free-spirited figure be but the mask of Baron Shiloh?
"Ah! It's Baron Shiloh's Mask!" I was standing on the balcony with my toothbrush in my mouth, and was startled by a passing black shadow. I didn't care about the toothpaste bubbles in my mouth, and there was only one voice in my mind: I'm going to catch you!
So I threw away my toothbrush and jumped out of the balcony.
However, I forgot that this was a balcony, and on the second floor. With a muffled thud, I slammed heavily into the bushes, and the dense bushes instantly returned to their original positions, covering the hole I had made. Except for the muffled thud, everything seemed to have never happened.
At the bottom of the lush bushes, my expression was painful and a bubble came out of my mouth.
At this time, a few rustling sounds were heard, and several figures suddenly appeared in the night. These people were wearing tight night clothes with fluorescent blue lines on both sides of their clothes.
Among these people, the leader was a tall and strong man wearing a laser mask. Although his appearance could not be seen clearly, judging from his figure, it was Duverg.
They moved quickly, attempting to outflank Baron Shiloh's Mask.
Unexpectedly, Baron Shiloh's masked figure was even faster. He took off and landed a few times, flashing like the wind. Before anyone could see clearly, he had already passed through the heavy encirclement and stood high on the eaves. This lightning-fast skill shocked the people led by Dufoge.
He stretched out his white-gloved hand and made a handsome gesture with his two fingers in front of his forehead, and his voice seemed to be low and magnetic after being specially processed.
"The person who wanted to cause trouble for me turned out to be a man. It seems that I suspected the wrong person." He smiled lightly and took out a bright red rose from his arms.
His action immediately stimulated the people who were surrounding him. They thought that Baron Shiloh Mask was going to use something against them, so they drew their guns from their waists and pointed them at Baron Shiloh Mask.
Baron Shiloh's mask was unmoved. He gracefully brought the flower to his nose and sniffed it carefully. Then he flicked his cloak. After the rustling sound of his sleeves, a beautiful rose was found on the ground. Baron Shiloh's masked figure had disappeared into the night. His movements were so fast that people could not see clearly, as if he had disappeared out of thin air in an instant like a magic trick.
He escaped the ambush with such ease and grace. It turned out to be Baron Shiloh's mask. He was a difficult public enemy.
I stood up from the bushes tremblingly, which made them all point their guns at me. As the target of everyone's attack, I blew a bubble of fear.
After a long dark night, the bright sunshine shines on the branches . The birds chirp and sing the morning song, and a beautiful day has come again.
"Hey? What's wrong with your face?" In the classroom, Nicole pointed at my face and asked, "Why are there so many scratches?" If I was not mistaken, there was an excitement in her eyes that was hard to conceal as she looked at my wounds.
"Ah...it's okay, I accidentally hurt myself when brushing my teeth..." I scratched the back of my head and grinned foolishly.
Nicole didn't seem to care how I got hurt. She continued to look at my wound with a feverish look and asked an irrelevant question: "Greya, do you like dissection?"
"I...hehe..." I could only scratch the back of my head and smile foolishly. This question made me feel cold all over and I had no idea how to answer it.
Just when I was embarrassed, Duverg appeared like a timely rain. He walked over to me with a cold face, grabbed my arm and dragged me to the corner. Such actions and posture seemed rude, as if he was looking for trouble.
But this action was really good at defusing awkwardness, and I happily thanked him with a playful smile on my face.
But Dufoger's expression did not change. He remained stern. After making sure that no one was around and could not overhear him, he finally spoke: "What's wrong with the signal receiving device? I can't contact the headquarters."
"Oh! That one?" I shook my long hair, put my hands on my hips and said proudly, "I have converted it into a sweeping robot. How is it? Isn't it genius?"
Duverger looked as if he had heard some unbelievable news. His eyes widened and he asked with a sullen face, "What? You changed something so important into a robot vacuum cleaner?" His voice got louder and louder, and he finally forced himself to lower his voice. He looked around and said angrily in a low voice, "Change it back for me right now. I need to contact the headquarters!"
"Change it back? It's impossible." I shrugged and spread my hands, looking like I couldn't help you. "Although I am a mechanical genius girl, the instrument has been reduced to ashes. There is nothing I can do to save it."
"What, what!" Duverg could no longer control his emotions. A layer of anger covered his already gloomy face. Would he kill me in the next second?
"I'm going to deduct points! Deduct points! I'm going to deduct all your points! You're finished!" Duverg was furious, even a little hysterical. He used a pen to draw crosses on the notebook he took out from his pocket. "You're finished, I'm going to deduct all your points!"
If all the points are deducted, it means that I can't join the X-Agent Organization, and my great dream of getting ahead will be wasted, right? Don't deduct my points!
I threw my arm around Duverger and held the book with the chart in my arms. I was like a sloth.
"No, we're all good friends, why be so formal, please stop deducting my money, okay?" I smiled in the most servile way, clung to his arm and begged him hard.
Duverger's face turned blue and red. Was I seeing right? Would this cold-faced man blush?
"Oh, you're in such a good mood so early in the morning!" Qikeyaro's voice came from behind.
I turned around, still holding Duverg's arm, for fear that his ruthless hand would draw another bright red cross on me if I wasn't careful.
"Tsk tsk, you two, could it be that..." Qikeyaro shook his long bangs in front of his forehead and posed in a handsome manner.
At the same time, I also saw the really tall and handsome Douge Zeye, and the chubby-faced little Jackson.
"Hi, good morning, everyone!" I continued to hold Duverg's arm, not feeling anything, and greeted him naturally. But Duverg seemed a little uneasy shook me off with his arm.
His face turned blue and red, and he gave me a fierce look before he greeted the three people in a muffled voice: "Good morning."
"What were you doing just now?" Zikeyaro didn't seem to have any intention of letting us go.
"We? We are..." Of course, we are being assessed for membership!
But before I could say anything, Duverg covered my mouth.
I was frightened at the time and started to twist and struggle, making a whimpering sound from my mouth.
"What we are doing is none of your business?" Duverg ignored my struggle and answered Zikeyaro's question coldly.
What do we do? We didn’t do anything. This sentence is very ambiguous, okay?
Hey! Duverg, you idiot, hurry up and explain to others, otherwise it will be bad if they misunderstand you!
Duverger covered my mouth and I couldn't speak. I could only whimper and hope that Duverger would clarify the matter as soon as possible.
Zikyaro looked at us with interest and said with a smile, "It's very ambiguous!" Then he took out a rose from his arms. At this moment, Duverg and I widened our eyes.
The symbol of Baron Shiloh's Mask is a rose. Could it be that he is Baron Shiloh's Mask?
"Hey, if that's the case, I'm heartbroken..." He pretended to be handsome and gave me a seductive look, which scared me so much that I trembled and even forgot to struggle.
"Okay, Zikeyaro, stop making fun of them." Dougze, who had been silent for a long time, interrupted Zikeyaro's attack.
He pinched his delicate chin with his slender and clean fingers. His tall and slender figure in the sunlight, coupled with his warm smile, seemed to have the power to melt everything.
“Actually, this time, we want to ask you a question.” Daugeze also came over and looked at the two of us with a smile, as if he had an aura.
Duverger released his grip on me, and I forgot to struggle.
Then his magnetic voice sounded, like the sound of nature, "We would like to invite you two to join our 'Detective Earl' school club."
"The Earl's Detective Agency?" Duverger looked at him warily and carefully. He did not respond to the suggestion, but was particularly wary of the name.
"Yes, it's the famous Earl Detective Club in Europe." Little Jackson pushed his large gold-rimmed glasses, looking like a scholar, but his voice was still childish. "The Earl Detective Club was founded by the three of us. Since its inception, there has been a very high threshold. Generally, those who want to join have to go through strict assessments." He held a small cane and said like a cute little teacher, "But unfortunately, most people who want to join have not passed, so now this club still has only three of us."
Is the threshold so high? I covered my mouth, and I had an urge to rush over and hug little Jackson. He was so cute, with a baby voice and a scholarly manner. I really want to kiss your little face.
"What is the content of the club?" Duverger was the calmest and he calmly expressed his doubts.
"Because of my handsomeness, this club is so popular among college students, and people are flocking to join it." Qikeyaro shook his bangs, held a rose in his hand, and was immersed in his own world.
Little Jackson ignored Zikeyaro who was blowing a kiss to the air and said to us, "Our main research topic is the Baron Shiloh Mask."
