Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

Shiho changed the monitoring direction of the six suspended cameras located at the petals in the north. She wanted to further check whether her eyes were wrong.

"Stefen. Be careful. There has been a change in the camera near you. Someone must have noticed you." In the monitoring room, Xiuyi used a special walkie-talkie to remotely command the FBI personnel who were climbing on the petals on the back.

The FBI agent named Studefen was the sneaky figure behind the throne where Belmod was sitting and was seen by Shiho.

After hearing Shuichi's command, Stifen raised his head and glanced at the magnetic levitation camera that was approaching rapidly. He quickly adjusted his posture and curled up his body into the petal's steel staircase.

These four petals are the petals of the stairs leading from the gymnasium to the side of the roof where the throne is parked.

Unlike other petals that unfold into layers, this petal has a curved staircase.

Stifen climbed towards the top of the petals through the handrails of these stairs.

As for taking the stairs, that's out of the question.

Because the stairs and the ground were at an inverted angle of [-], it was difficult to even stand, let alone walk.

The energy required to walk up may not be as labor-intensive as climbing along the fence guard.

Hidden in the shadows under the stairs, Stifen held his breath and concentrated.

Fortunately, these magnetic levitation cameras are camera equipment mounted on magnetic levitation flying discs. Their main function is to synchronize the images of the concert auditorium and are not equipped with thermal imaging equipment.

"Strange. Why is there nothing?" Shiho looked at the images from the six cameras and muttered to himself in confusion.

"Shuichi. Have the cameras been moved? I can't hold on anymore." Stifen asked Xiuyi.

It already took a lot of energy to climb the petals, but now I have to expend extra energy to avoid the detection of the camera.

Although Shi Difen is a member of the FBI, not everyone exercises as often as Shuichi.

His physical strength is limited.

"Not yet. There are still two cameras above your head. Hold on. I will find a way to support you." Xiuyi comforted Stift while looking at the camera footage in the surveillance room.

"Please hurry up." Shi Difen gritted his teeth and tried to hold on, waiting for Shuichi's support.

Xiuyi looked at the surveillance screen with a thoughtful expression on his face, "Anlong. Ask the Neon Country Police who controls these cameras and why there are several machines facing uninhabited places. .”

Anlong was a little confused, but he still carried out the order very quickly.

After Shiho used six cameras but failed to find the place that puzzled her, she left two cameras to monitor the place at all times.

The remaining four were restored to their original positions.

"What's wrong? Little girl, I see you are frowning." Bermod looked at the frowning Shiho and couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Old woman. Who are you calling a little girl?" Shiho said unceremoniously. She did not explain the reason for her frown just now.

Belmod was stimulated by the old woman's three words and was instantly speechless.

It was not easy for her to refute this statement.

"Then let's change the topic. That guy Amuro. He said you've been missing for a while. What's your relationship with Amuro? Why is he so concerned about your disappearance." Belmod pretended to be checking on his friend's well-being for Tohru Amuro.

"Haha. He is a close friend of mine. Of course he will take notice if I disappear. As for where I went. Why should I tell you." There was consideration and joking in Shiho's beautiful eyes, half truth and half falsehood. Said.

Shiho was distracted by Belmode.

Completely unaware that Stifen climbed out from under the stairs and climbed toward the top of the petals at lightning speed.

"Oh. Such a coincidence? He is actually a close friend of mine. We talk on the phone until late every day. Unfortunately, he often lives in Neon Country and is unwilling to live in the United States with me." Belmode looked regretful. He looked as if Toru Amuro was some important man to him.

Bourbon and Belmode have such a good relationship? And the relationship with Shirley? Curacao suddenly became curious about the two women's close friend Toru Amuro.

What kind of charm does bourbon have that can become a close friend of two women with bad tempers?

Bourbon said that I have no experience in this area, but I am more concerned about their health, that's all.

The FBI members are on the back side of Belmode, which is on the northern petal.

As for the western petals behind Curacao, members of the Mud Society were climbing, three of them in total.

As for Shiho's back, it was members of the CIA who were climbing.

However, the equipment of the three groups was the same, wearing the uniforms of the Mud Party.

Curacao smiled lightly, and she quietly looked at the two people who were teasing and taunting each other in the sky above the noisy concert, under the eyes of 52 people.

Suddenly, Curacao felt something reflected into her eyes.

In order to see the target clearly, she took out the sniper rifle from the weapon box on her right hand side and pointed it at the east petals behind Shiho.

Use the magnifying glass to continuously adjust the focal length.

She saw three people flying towards here with hang gliders on their backs.

"Shiho. Be careful behind you." Yuuji shouted loudly from the sky.

He used Moon Step and ran quickly from an altitude of more than 200 meters towards Shiho's position, which was only 40 meters above the ground.

The three people from the CIA were currently gliding at an altitude of more than 50 meters, less than ten meters away from the throne where Shiho was sitting.

In a few seconds, you will successfully reach Shiho's princess throne.

"What?" Zhibao was startled, and she looked up in confusion and confusion.

But she couldn't see anything because the three CIA men were behind her throne.

However, Belmod and Curacao could see clearly.

Curacao was seen aiming a sniper rifle at one of them and then pulling the trigger.

A CIA member at the front was shot in the head, and his head exploded instantly.

He was still one meter away from reaching Shiho's throne.

The dead CIA member made the two teammates next to him immediately alert and hide behind Shiho's throne.

There was a bang.

A corpse fell on the stage where the song and dance was being performed, and soon a sharp scream echoed throughout the stadium.

The stadium began to completely riot.

"It's dead."

"Someone shot someone."

"Run."

I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, but a large number of spectators left their seats and fled outside.

The bullet fired by Curacao passed by the tip of Shiho's hair.

Shiho looked back at Curacao in horror and found that Curacao's expression was very solemn.

"Do you want to kill me? Yuuji's female secretary, Ms. Sheila!!!" Shiho looked at Curacao who was still holding the sniper rifle and asked loudly.

Curacao ignored Shiho's voice, and cold sweat was flowing on her forehead.

Because there are still two people, and they have already ascended Shiho's throne.

"Shiho. Sit tight on your throne. Don't come down." Belmod said loudly, trying to stop Shiho from stepping down from the throne.

When Shiho heard Belmod's words, she stood stunned on the steps of the throne. Why did she know my name?

Idiot, Yuuji just called your name. Behind his back, Belmode mocked Shiho for not being smart enough in times of crisis.

Two CIA members appeared from both sides of the throne, one on the left and one on the right.

Curacao shot the CIA member holding a pistol on Shiho's right side without any hesitation.

Unexpectedly, the man slipped and escaped.

Another CIA member quickly climbed onto the throne, put a knife on Shiho's neck, and said loudly, "Hurry up. Use this aircraft to get out of here."

Shiho was stunned when he heard this. If she could control the throne and leave, she would not stay here and be angry with that woman in Belmode.

She remained silent, pretending not to understand what the CIA said in English.

"Ahem. She may not hear what we say. We need a translator." Another CIA was hiding next to the king's steps, stuck in the blind spot of Curacao's shooting.

Belmode was hesitating whether to expose the secret of carrying a pistol.

She didn't want members of the organization to die at the hands of outsiders, and it was because of Yuuji.

"Hmm~" Curacao groaned.

what's going on. Belmode looked in the direction of Curaçao in surprise.

Her pupils shrank sharply.