The sunlight shines through the leaves of the park, casting mottled light and shadow, while the gentle breeze brings bursts of floral fragrance. This was supposed to be a peaceful afternoon, but a loud roar shattered the tranquility.
"What are you waiting for? Don't go up even if you see it? Hurry up! "Osman's voice exploded in the corner of the park, as passionate as a war drum.
"Go up! "The other companions immediately responded, as if ignited with fighting spirit, jumping out of the corner of the park like mushrooms, instantly breaking the moment of tranquility.
"It's you, wearing a black hoodie and a mask, stop for me! "Osman rushed to the front, shouting loudly with unquestionable authority and anger in his voice.
He waved his arms as if commanding a just battle, his eyes fixed firmly on the spy.
The photographer was startled by the sudden shout and trembled slightly. Subconsciously, he turned his head and prepared to escape.
He was wearing a black hoodie, with a mask on his face and only a pair of eyes exposed, with a hint of panic and fear flashing in his eyes.
He knew he had done something wrong, and the people in front of him were obviously here to catch him.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw another man running quietly from the side. If he hadn't turned his head to look, he might have rushed straight into his arms.
It turned out that Krish was planning to launch a surprise attack, but unfortunately it was discovered. There was a hint of surprise on Krish's face, but he quickly regained his composure.
He didn't back down, but quickly adjusted his posture to prepare for the next situation. His eyes flickered with wit and courage, as if saying, 'I won't let you escape easily.'
The photographer's heart sank as he knew his situation was already very dangerous. He looked around and found four more people running towards him, followed by his secretly filmed subjects - Vsa and Jesee.There was a hint of panic in his eyes, but soon it was replaced by a cunning and unwillingness.
He knew he was surrounded, but he didn't seem to give up easily.
About ten seconds ago.
"It seems that that despicable guy is going to be caught, "Vsa said excitedly to Jesee, with a hint of undisguised joy in her voice.
She lifted her head, her eyes sparkling with a light of justice, as if she had already seen the dawn of victory.
"Why don't we go take a look too? "Jesee looked at Vsa with anticipation, her elf like delicate cheeks, coupled with her eyes that seemed to speak, making it seem like she couldn't resist.
She lifted her head slightly, her eyes filled with trust and dependence on Vsa, as if she would follow without hesitation whenever Vsa made a decision.
"Okay, let's go too, "Vsa said as she lowered her head and met Jesee's eyes. At that moment, their eyes seemed to be silently communicating something.
Jesee seemed to see the overflowing love, her cheeks slightly flushed, she shyly lowered her head, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, as if concealing her inner joy.
Suddenly, Jesee felt a warm and firm pulling force, leading her forward.
"Let's go, beauty. "Vsa's voice sounded in her ear, with a hint of indulgence and tenderness. He tightly held Jesee's hand, as if giving her strength and courage.
As they ran, Vsa seemed like a brave knight, tightly gripping Jesee's little hand as if holding a precious treasure.
He ran forward with big strides, agile and powerful, shuttling with Jesee among the lush green flowers.
The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and onto them, creating mottled light and shadow, as if adding a sacred color to their actions.
Jesee followed behind, slightly unsteady by the sudden speed, but her eyes were filled with joy and trust.
Her long hair fluttered in the running, like flowing ribbons, dancing with the rhythm of the wind. She could feel the warmth emanating from Vsa's palm, a warm and steadfast force that made her feel incredibly safe.
The surrounding scenery quickly swept by before their eyes, and the flowers, plants, and trees in the park seemed to be cheering for their actions.
In the distance, Osman, Krish, and other companions have surrounded the spy, and a battle between justice and evil is about to unfold.
The person who secretly filmed saw that there was no escape in all directions, and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes, but soon it was replaced by a sense of unwillingness and anger.
He lowered his voice and said in a low voice, 'Don't think you can catch me like this.' There was a chill and a threat in his voice, as if hinting at him having ulterior motives.
"Oh, in this situation, can't we catch you yet? "Vsa held Jesee's hand and rushed to the scene, his voice tinged with a hint of mockery and disdain.
He tightly held Jesee's hand, as if silently telling her that he would protect her no matter what happened.
The person who secretly filmed did not answer, just stared at Vsa holding Jesee's hand, with a hint of complex emotions flashing in their eyes.
He was very angry in his heart. They had known this woman for so long and hadn't even held hands, but now she was being held so naturally by Vsa, which made him feel an inexplicable jealousy and unwillingness.
Vsa noticed the photographer's gaze, and her mouth slightly curved up, revealing a smug smile.
He deliberately shook Jesee's hand up and down, as if showing off something to the spy.
Although his actions were frivolous, they were full of confidence and provocation.
The person who secretly filmed behind the mask had an extremely angry expression and a smirk, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, as if he was planning something.
In an instant, he suddenly crouched down and quickly fiddled with his hands in front of him, as if preparing for some kind of counterattack.