[Zhongyingmei] Official Mascot

Chapter 27

Near the town is almost the most important festival, and the number of tourists seems to have increased, and there are more tourists than in previous years. You can see outsiders loitering on the streets of the town by the sea everywhere.

Various local businesses have also ushered in a peak period, which is extremely lively.

So Peter and Dolores wandered around hand in hand like ordinary tourists, unobtrusive at all.

They went to the restaurant recommended by the boss, and they really received warm hospitality, and they did get free bills.

It's a small place and the people seem to be quite friendly.

The young couple with their fingers intertwined walked on the street, and occasionally picked up their mobile phones to take pictures, looking no different from other tourists.

But in fact, the two of them were also familiarizing themselves with the terrain, looking around the crowd to see if there was anything suspicious.

Of course, there is also the Kingsman agent named Eggsy who they are most concerned about right now.

They gradually walked slowly along the road to the beach, the breath of the ocean was blowing on their faces with the breeze, and the cries of seagulls accompanied their snow-white figures flapping their wings across the blue sky.

Today was a fine day, and as they walked closer to the sea, they all saw the pier in front of them, and the snow-white buildings standing on the far sea.

It looks like a huge palace piled up with giant building blocks, like a giant white beast lying quietly between the sandy beach and the hills.

Peter heard Dolores take a deep breath.

He turned his head to look at her and asked, "Would you like to take a look?"

This building is said to have existed since they came to the earth. It can be said that it is equivalent to a sanctuary for migratory birds. However, it can only be used as a special attraction for people to visit in normal times.

Dolores nodded: "Let's go."

If they had any gatherings, it was probably here.

But Dolores felt that they shouldn't just walk over to see her so brightly. She thought that some of the migratory birds might know her.

So the two pretended to look at the scenery and take photos, and went up from a hill behind the stone castle. They bought a picnic cloth and a few breads in a roadside shop, and other people who came out to bask in the sun while the weather was good. It's no different.

There were also people like this on the distant beach and the gentle place on the hill, but the two of them climbed all the way until they reached the top, then spread the picnic cloth and hid above the condescending stone castle overlooking not far away.

Peter took out the lady's vanity mirror Harry had given him from his pocket. It was a small round piece. He opened the vanity mirror and broke it back. The backs of the two lenses were tightly attached. When he pulled it lightly, a long section was pulled out in the middle. , is a small telescope.

He set up the binoculars intently to watch, the focus was shaky, and it was automatically adjusted. Peter carefully looked through the small windows opened on the stone castle, but it was dark and there was nothing.

Dolores squinted her eyes and scanned around the stone castle: "Why is no one passing by?"

It should be regarded as the peak season for tourism, but there is no one on the beach around the stone castle, but the bottom is very lively, with people coming and going under the sun.

The stone fortress is far away from human habitation, standing alone on a rocky reef far away.

This is very unreasonable.

Peter put down the binoculars, frowned, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "This means that those migratory birds are really preparing for the meeting in the stone castle—"

Dolores bit her lower lip: "Their meeting must have been held in secret."

Peter suddenly saw a figure flashing behind a certain window of the stone castle. He quickly picked up the binoculars to capture it quickly, and the focus automatically zoomed in. He saw at least two people behind the window.

Dolores saw it too, she looked at Peter: "Who is it?"

Peter frowned: "I can't see the face."

The two people behind the window stood facing each other, a little distance away from the window, only one of them could be seen wearing exquisite and decent suit trousers, with a seemingly very expensive watch on his hand hanging by his side.

Peter judged from his body that this man was a man in his prime, and he should not be very old.

However, the man standing opposite him was wearing a strange white long gown, with a stooped figure, and the wrinkled and spotted hands hanging from the loose cuffs seemed to be a very old man.

They talked for a while, but Peter saw nothing else.

However, suddenly, the old man raised his hand and slammed it at the man opposite him.

Peter was taken aback, but what was even more surprising was that the strength of the old man's hands seemed to exceed what he should have at his age, and he slapped the man down in one fell swoop, and the man fell to the window sill in embarrassment. It fell firmly.

Peter saw his face clearly at once, and exclaimed, "It's Lu Lun!!"

Dolores was extremely surprised: "What happened?"

Peter said, "He seemed to be in conflict with someone."

From such a distance, Peter could still clearly see the bright red palm print on Thomas' face. He was leaning on the window sill, and many people suddenly appeared beside him to support him.

There are others.

Peter didn't expect that Thomas was helped away by other people. Many figures flashed behind the window and disappeared soon.

He put down the binoculars thoughtfully: "He seems to have had a conflict with someone in the migratory bird."

Peter recalled: "It looked like a very old man, and he slapped Lulun. Who could slap him like that? It really makes me wonder."

Dolores was also very puzzled: "He earns money for migratory birds, so he should have a high status...Could that be the adult they said?"

Peter exclaimed, "That's really..."

They also had no intention of sympathizing with Lu Lun, and after observing for a while, they found that there was no movement around the stone castle.

"Go back, there should be nothing else to gain."

The two packed up their things and went down the hill path.

The appearance of the migratory bird made them wander around carelessly, and they were worried that Fiona would suddenly appear somewhere, so they returned decisively.

They went to the seafood restaurant again, and while contacting S.H.I.E.L.D. to transmit the information, they ordered a meal and sat in a booth for lunch.

Skye was their liaison over there, and they all knew that Harry had already connected with the two of them. When they heard about Toms, Skye said: "He contacted here again before, but it's better than last time." More hasty."

"What did he say?"

"The migratory bird is now highly vigilant, and has also begun to be suspicious of him, for fear that he will also betray Tricia, and now there are Hydra people watching him."

Peter and Dolores could only look at each other helplessly.

They were still discussing whether they should go secretly and connect with Thomas in exchange for more information.

It seems that this is not possible now.

Skye said: "You are a bit dangerous now, be careful when you go out, and you'd better change your clothes so that you won't be recognized by Hydra or migratory birds."

This Dolores has learned from Natasha. Women have inherent advantages in this area. Even just makeup can make people look different.

"Okay, we'll be careful."

"Natasha asked me to tell you to take the opinion of the Supreme Mage. In case Fiona and Hela appear, I ask you to retreat immediately and don't make direct contact."

Dolores paused: "Okay..."

Peter hung up the phone and suddenly looked at Dolores: "Why are you so hesitant?"

He instantly noticed Dolores' hesitation at that moment, which gave him a very bad premonition.

Peter looked at her seriously: "Promise me you can do it."

Dolores was a little helpless, she didn't mean to try to confront Fiona head-on like this, but she just thought of her mysterious whereabouts, if she escaped this time, it might be too late the next time she sees her again.

But now facing Peter's unblinking eyes, Dolores nodded and promised earnestly, "I won't be impulsive."

Peter smiled immediately, stood up suddenly and leaned across the table to give her a kiss.

"Think of me before you get impulsive, huh?"

Dolores pursed her lips, watching him keep smiling at her after sitting back, her heart beat faster.

".....it is good."

The food was served, and the two began to enjoy their lunch. However, at this moment, a man in a plaid shirt suddenly stood in front of their table, his eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses could not stop gliding over the table Peter placed on the table. The telescope on the one that has been restored as a ladies vanity mirror.

"Excuse me, are you two from London?"

Peter and Dolores raised their heads and cast their eyes on him.

.......

No way?

Eggsy actually appeared by himself! ! ? ?

The two were caught off guard, and Eggsy could see the surprise and disbelief in their eyes.

But he thought that he was too offensive and abrupt, after all, it was strange to be accosted and asked such a question during a meal.

He pushed the black-rimmed glasses, and still felt that the small and unremarkable lady's makeup mirror was familiar no matter what.

So Eggsy had to bite the bullet and continue to ask: "I can ask you this—where did you buy it?"

His appearance was too strange, the two immediately stared at each other with wide eyes, reacted quickly, followed his rhythm and said, "Oh, we bought it in London."

Dolores raised her smiling face: "But we are not from London."

Eggsy could tell by the accent that these two were Americans.

He said nonchalantly: "I think this mirror is very special. I want to buy one for a friend. Can you tell me where I bought it?"

Dolores looked at his expression carefully, and then said softly: "Kingsman Tailor, a gentleman gave it to me."

There was a strange blankness on Eggsy's face, and he seemed to be struggling with something faintly.

"Oh...is that so?"

Dolores looked at him, and immediately recalled the appearance that Bucky had no memory in her mind, and the expressions of the two of them were very similar.

After making a simple and quick judgment, Dolores suddenly raised a smiling face. Eggsy was thinking hard, and she immediately pulled her to the booth and sat down.

"Come and get acquainted, maybe we can see you in London later."