"Here's the plan!" Rihanna paused the MV shoot, sat in the Universal conference room, and watched Daisy draw on the whiteboard.

"First of all, we have to split into two groups here. You are responsible for distracting the crazy paparazzi, and I am responsible for sneaking out of Britney...and her son while they are not paying attention!"

Daisy draws a stick figure, abstractly adds a few wavy lines representing curly hair, and expresses in words what Rihanna is going to do.

Sitting on the conference table, Rihanna, with her legs crossed, pulled down her slipped clothes and buttoned her manicure, "I understand the plan, but the question is... you plan to use this stickman to represent me?"

Daisy glanced at the drawing board guiltily, and cleared her throat: "It's not important! Anyway, when the time comes, you drive by and think of any way to get their attention."

She used a few more strokes to outline the outline of a beautiful girl in Japanese manga, and added golden curly hair.

"Did you see it? This is Britney who was trapped in the castle by the devil. Now the final boss has not been refreshed. There are only a group of mobs, but we can't beat the mobs... According to my years of game experience, you are responsible for pulling the mobs." , I am in charge of stealing people, and leave after stealing, without giving the boss a chance to respond!"

"Uh..." Rihanna looked at the Japanese manga girl with inconsistent painting styles among a bunch of stick figures, and raised her hand to speak, "There is one more question..."

"Why does Britney look different from us?"

"...cough cough" Daisy paused, she coughed, trying to get away with it, "This is to emphasize that she is the target of this operation, anyway, this is not important..."

"Excuse me, do you have a driver's license?"

"Uh... I don't have one, but Britney does! You can let her drive!"

Rihanna put down her cock and changed her position: "Since you have nothing, why didn't you go to distract the paparazzi and let me take Britney away? At least... I don't need to let a pregnant woman drive."

Daisy calmed down this time, she took out a pair of white gloves from her bag, and took out a bunch of fresh-keeping bags, with a solemn expression: "Because, I need to search for Britney in the house. Evidence of poisoning! Look, I have made full preparations! I will not let go of any clues, and I will definitely send the damned Kevin to prison!"

Rihanna folded her arms around her chest and looked at her calmly: "What anime have you watched recently?"

""Detective Conan""

"..." Rihanna squinted at her and said nothing, but her disdain was palpable.

"Believe me, I will be able to complete the mission successfully! While taking Britney away, I can also find enough evidence to send Kevin to jail! Because there is only one truth!"

"..."

Rihanna's skeptical look became more obvious. She always felt that Daisy had "unreliable" written all over her head to toe.

The persuasion seems to be unsuccessful, Daisy thought for a while, and released the final big move: "The paparazzi are all lurking near Britney's house, and they generally don't drive. You can adjust the speed of the car, and it seems that you can catch up when it is slow, but When you want to catch up, you suddenly accelerate. Imagine a series of paparazzi chasing after your car, panting, and when you finally reach the trunk, you stick your head out of the car window and give them the middle finger and walk away... ..."

"...That's the decision!"

……

The plan named by Daisy, "Find a group of taunting MAX teammates while the devil is not at home, pull a group of mobs and steal the princess and her son" is progressing very smoothly.

In order to attract the attention of the paparazzi, Rihanna specially asked Daisy to be her stylist. As expected, Daisy used her death aesthetics to help Rihanna choose a dead Barbie pink dress with embellishments Full of sparkling sequins, it can definitely blind the paparazzi's eyes.

The hairstyle was also done by Daisy. She tied Rihanna's curly hair into countless soaring braids, which looked like a sea urchin full of thorns from a distance.

The most frightening thing is that after finishing this look, Daisy looked at Rihanna's shiny clothes and praised sincerely: "I smell fashion!"

Rihanna looked at herself in the mirror suspiciously. Although she couldn't bear to look directly at her face, her face was still that beautiful.

"It's okay, maybe I can pull off this style of styling."

Melissa, Rihanna's agent next to her: Be sober!You can not!Stop me from the strange road!

As expected, this eye-catching outfit attracted the paparazzi's attention.Although this is an obvious distraction, for the paparazzi who are making money by taking pictures of gossip news, instead of guarding the door of Britney’s house who doesn’t go out, it’s better to grab the news about the top killer Rihanna first. And with so many colleagues around, one step later, there will be nothing!

Rihanna slowed down the speed of the car, and slowly attracted a group of paparazzi carrying cameras to follow behind the car. When they were far away, Daisy slipped to Britney's house with a big bag on her back.

"Oh my god! Are they really gone?" Britney looked haggard, her belly was protruding obviously, but she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she looked weak, but at this moment she But he covered his face and wept excitedly: "It's great, let's get out of this damned place now! God knows how much I want... how much I want to get out of this prison!"

"Don't worry!" Daisy carefully touched her stomach, and helped her to sit down on the sofa.

She took out two pairs of white gloves from her bag, put on glasses frames without lenses, and turned on the "Conan" mode: "The most important thing now is that within a limited time, we have to search for enough to send your husband to jail." Evidence! Only with sufficient evidence can we prevent him from competing with you for custody of the child after the divorce, in order to coerce you into continuing to pay him a huge amount of child support.”

She pushed the frame of the glasses, and lay down on the floor to search: "There is nothing wrong! This man! He can definitely do such a thing! We can't leave any trouble behind!"

A few golden long hairs fell on the floor, and Daisy picked them up carefully, her voice full of confidence: "Oh, no matter how perfect a crime is covered up, it will leave clues! No matter how careful he is, he will still stop it. The person he cheated on lost his hair! Look! The mysterious hair that appeared on the floor! This is enough evidence of cheating to make him lose custody!"

"If I'm not mistaken..." Britney's excitement dissipated, and Daisy's "hair loss" line played on a loop in her head. "I think it should be my hair."

"Hahaha...Of course I know, this is just a drill!" Daisy laughed a few times, then quickly became serious with a straight face, "Actually, what I really want to find is the evidence that he drugged your vitamins! With that, not only will you not have to worry about custody issues, but you can also send him to prison!"

Daisy battled with the air, she unscrewed the doorknob of Britney's bedroom, hid her body behind the door, and rolled forward after making sure no one was there: "Got it! This is it! Vitamin C! There must be your husband on it!" fingerprints, using this..."

"It's not that bottle, the bottle in question was taken away by Kevin and thrown away..."

"..." Daisy looked at the small bottle in her hand in embarrassment, and she rolled back to the living room, holding on to her momentum: "Actually, these are not the key! The key is, didn't you say that your husband sold your private photos? I guess he secretly installed surveillance at home to get these photos, as long as he gets the surveillance video and finds any evidence of his domestic violence! He should be able to go to jail..."

In the end, Daisy didn't have enough confidence. They are husband and wife, so if they want to take private photos, how can they install surveillance?She's just making random assumptions.How reliable is the "Conan" mode that she opened with the momentum of the second year?People rely on clues to reason, but she is still at the level of Mori Kogoro, and she relies on guesswork to find evidence...

But anyway, with so much equipment, it's not easy to leave empty-handed. Daisy searched in the living room, bedroom, and kitchen seriously, but found nothing.

On the other hand, Britney, who had a full stomach, found something unusual in her living room and bedroom: "Daisy! Is it this?"

An inconspicuous black block at the corner of Britney's ceiling.

Daisy Blind Cat ran into a dead mouse, and finally guessed right once, she jumped up excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes! This is it! A miniature camera! Let's find out where he keeps the surveillance video, make a copy, and go back to find it. See if there is any evidence of his domestic violence."

"He thinks his laptop runs on a card, and he usually uses the desktop computer I bought for him... Let's find out if there is one in his computer."

Compared with Daisy, who has no clues, Britney still has some understanding of her husband's living habits.She went to the study room familiarly, entered a long string of passwords, and found the saved surveillance video from the D drive full of small movies.

"Oh? My? Gad! Britney, look!"

While copying the surveillance video, Daisy found another hidden folder.Open the folder, which is full of photos of Britney's life.

The photos are even clearly marked with prices, and they are classified into different folders according to the price. The more exposed the photos, the more expensive they are.

Daisy curiously clicked on the folder with the most expensive price tag. It was no longer photos, but video after video. Daisy didn't have the courage to click on the video to watch.

"Take a screenshot, evidence." Britney, who was numb from her husband's blow, took a screenshot with a blank expression, then deleted all the photos and videos with one click, and staggered out of the study.

"Uh... Now that we have evidence, shall we sue him directly after we run away?" On the way out of the study, Daisy looked at her expression and carefully suggested.

She was afraid that the blow would be too great, and Britney would be sad.After all, she is still pregnant now, and she has to take care of her emotions.

"Don't worry, I don't have the energy to be sad anymore." Britney saw her worry, she put away the USB flash drive, calmly directed Daisy to hug her eldest son, and found a bunch of car keys, "I think you are right. I should send this man to prison. What he has done to me has constituted a crime... I can't expect him to treat my children well. Even for the children, I must Make sure you get custody.

The author has something to say: Well... Fang Fang.

I know how big this historical change is.

I hope that Britney's second husband doesn't have any fans... Shouldn't she?What kind of fans does this kind of person get?character?Yan value?Or the identity of Britney's husband?

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