TARGET THREE In-depth investigation: True or false intelligence? Part 3
It's another new day, and I have to endure the cold attitude and critical eyes of this guy next to me. This guy is naturally Duverg. He is walking in front of me at this moment. Not long ago, he warned me: Please don't waste a day without gaining anything! Although I am under great pressure, it still can't stop my cheerful mood. This is because of my thick nerves...
We strolled along the path on campus. The morning breeze gently swayed the lush branches and leaves. The path was lined with cherry trees, and clusters of lush cherry blossoms were in full bloom. The breeze blew the petals off, fluttering and then scattering all over the ground, decorating the stone path even more beautifully. It was as if a cherry blossom rain was falling.
I stretched out my hand, and a few delicate pink petals immediately fell on my palm. The petals looked playful and soft, and immediately melted my girlish heart.
At the end of the cherry blossoms, a tall and slender figure caught my attention. He was wearing a well-cut windbreaker, holding a few hardcover vintage books in one hand, and walking on a path covered with cherry blossom petals. His soft and clean hair reflected the soft morning light, and there were a few pink petals on his shoulders.
It was a blessing from God that such a handsome and handsome face was hazy like a dream in the soft morning light. At this moment, he turned around and saw me. In the rain of cherry blossoms, he showed me a gentle and touching smile.
At this moment, I felt my heart tighten, as if ripples were stirred up on the calm lake. The pink bubbles in the girl's heart mixed with the fragrance of cherry blossoms, spreading to every corner of her heart: Daugeze is so outstanding and handsome, so handsome...
"Hey, why are you stopping? Why don't you hurry up?" Dufoge, who was walking in front of me, must have suddenly sensed something, so he stopped and turned around to look at me. He found that I was grinning and dazed, so he followed and saw Daugeze leaving with a smile. His face became even uglier, "Have you seen enough? If you don't leave now, you'll be late!"
"Oh! Let's go, let's go!" I reacted, wiped the saliva from the corner of my mouth, and hurried to catch up with Duverg.
"What are you looking at?" Duverg glanced at the receding figure with an unhappy tone.
"No, I didn't see anything, hehe." I put on a fawning look.
"I'm warning you, anyone here could be a spy, so don't let your guard down, or I'll deduct points from you!" Although Duverg was in a bad mood, he didn't stride away from me angrily this time, but walked side by side with me .
"Yes, yes, I will definitely follow your orders and will never take it lightly!" I agreed in a servile manner, thinking to myself: You cannot deduct points from me no matter what, I still have to beg you to keep me in the organization!
We walked through the long path, bathed in the morning sunshine, and stood in front of the huge retro teaching building. Noble students with elegant postures and graceful gestures were entering one after another.
Duverg still did not let his guard down. He glanced at everyone, then pulled me aside and brought me to a banyan tree with thick branches.
"What's the matter? Didn't they say that if we don't hurry up, we'll be late?" I asked puzzled.
Duverger put his index finger to his lips and made a hushing gesture: "Stop talking nonsense. I need to make a deployment first."
Although I was confused, I was frightened by the word "deployment". It seemed so grand. "What strategic deployment is it..."
"You said that any of these people could be Baron Shiloh's Mask..." As he spoke, he swept his eyes over the noble students who entered the teaching building one after another, then retracted his gaze and said to me, "What we need to do is to find out who is Baron Shiloh's Mask, the guy who hides in the dark and dares not show up."
"Well... do you have any plans?" I was frightened by his mysterious behavior. I held the backpack in my arms by the strap, shrank my neck, and dared not say anything.
"Look at these people, all of them are suspects, because if they are not Baron Shiloh's Mask, they may be people wearing Baron Shiloh's Mask." Duverg supported my neck with one hand, and my back was against the banyan tree, so he held me in the space between his arms.
My neck shrank even tighter, and I began to stutter: "Then ...then tell me, what should we do?"
"What should we do?" Dufoge rolled his eyes at me, straightened up, and released his grip on me. "Of course we'll check! When I say check, I mean I have a key suspect in mind. I suspect that the masked Baron Shilo is either Dogezeye or Chikeyaro." He was confident, like a complacent senior who was impatiently giving advice to the younger generation.
When Duverg talked about Dougzeye, my mind immediately emerged of the scene when I met Dougzeye in the morning. That handsome boy was full of bookish air, with a tall figure, long legs, and tasteful and decent clothes. Most importantly, his handsome face blended with the romantic atmosphere of flying cherry blossoms, as if he was a male god descended to the earth.
"What are you daydreaming about?" Seeing that I was intoxicated, Duverg interrupted my thoughts in an unpleasant tone.
"Oh! No, I wasn't daydreaming." I stroked my hair and continued, "Didn't you just say that it could be a man or a woman? Why do you only suspect Daogeze and Chikeyaro now?"
"I..." Duverger was embarrassed and said after a long while, "I used my professional experience to make this judgment. Do you have any reason to doubt it?"
"No, I don't doubt it, I just ask." I chuckled.
"Listen carefully. Now I will investigate Daogezeye, and you will investigate Chikeyaro. Then you will report to me the intelligence you have found. Got it?"
"Let me check with Daugeze!" This was the first time I objected to Duverg's arrangement.
Dufoge's face changed immediately, as if my objection had touched a sore spot for him: "You insist on investigating Daogeze, even at the expense of my arrangement?" At this time, Dufoge's face was already very ugly.
"I think that Dougze and I are more familiar with each other, so it would be easier to investigate. Besides, Dougze is also very gentlemanly and generous, so I think I am more confident in investigating him." As I said this, I didn't notice that Duverg's expression was getting uglier and uglier.
"Do you really want to investigate Daogeze?" Dufoge's low voice sounded, and he put his hands on my neck again, holding me in his arms, and the feeling of oppression was immediately suppressed.
"You...what's wrong with you?" I was very confused by Duverg's reaction. Why was he so unhappy when he mentioned Daogeze?
"Let me ask you, why are you so interested in Daugeze?" Duverg pressed me.
"I'm not interested in him. I just think that I don't like Chikeyaro..."
"Don't like it?" Duverger's gloomy face got closer and closer. "You mean, you like Doug Zeye, so you go check Doug Zeye?"
"Of course not!" I waved my hands quickly, not knowing what I had said wrong to provoke Duverg. At the same time, I wondered why Duverg was like she was in menopause recently, getting angry at the slightest provocation.
At this moment, I looked out from the gap beside Duverger's ear and saw Romanee, Havensteen, and Nicole looking at us with their mouths open in a daze. The three of them moved in unison and had the same expression, all with their mouths wide open in an "o" shape.
"Romanie, Havensteen, Nicole, why are you here?" I greeted them and escaped from Duverg's grip.
"Graya, tell me the truth." Romani glanced at us meaningfully, covered her mouth with a feather fan, and said with a smile, "Are you in love with Mr. Duverg?"
"No, no, don't get me wrong, we are just talking." I quickly waved my hands to deny it.
"I'm just asking casually. Why are you so nervous?" Romani continued to cover her mouth with the feather fan and giggled. Havensteen and Nicole behind her also looked at us meaningfully and smiled.
"If you like our Greya, Mr. Duverg, you'd better hold on tight!"
"Yes, because our Greya is so beautiful, many boys in Orendu Academy secretly admire her!" Havensteen and Nicole also laughed and agreed.
"Okay, we really aren't in the relationship you think. We're just classmates and friends!" I tried to explain.
Duverger behind me hadn't said anything. After listening to what they said, his icy face showed no emotion at all. He said to me coldly: "Do whatever you want." After that, he walked away angrily with big strides.
Romani looked at his back and said in confusion, "Why are you still angry? We just had a few words..."
