Vol 2 Chapter 179: who is it?

The requirements in Richelieu's notebook were naturally not accepted by Xiao Yuhang. He just asked the ship ladies to draw out one person every day to accompany him for a walk or jog outside the villa.
This evening, he was walking outside the villa with Missouri.
Missouri ran forward a few steps, then turned her hair into a bun and asked her commander: "Commander, come on, help me see if my hair looks good after putting it on. ...Hehe, how? Or do you prefer me who is unadorned like this?"
"Everything looks good, I said Missouri, the night light is not good, be careful not to fall." Xiao Yuhang couldn't help but exhorted slightly nervously when he saw Missouri running and jumping.
"Commander, don't worry! I'm the ship's mother! I will never fall.... Oh!" Missouri hadn't finished her confident words, and then she was slapped in the face by seconds.
Hearing Missouri's voice, Xiao Yuhang hurried forward. He saw Missouri squatting down on the ground, and he stretched out his hand to pull her up from the ground, and laughed and said, "Hahahahahahaha! Missouri, who stood there crazy just now? This slapped face Come, don't be too fast!"
"Commander! How can you be like you? It doesn't matter if you don't comfort you when you see someone fall down, but you're still watching a joke! No wonder we were still single before we came!" Missouri said dissatisfied to his commander.
"Uh... I'm single by my strength, how can I drop!" Xiao Yuhang revealed that I am a single noble and I am proud.
"Then it's always a place, right?" Missouri directly gave its commander a knowing blow.
"...I am not anymore!" Xiao Yuhang immediately defended.
"Haha! What about before?" Missouri continued to crit.
"...Well, you won!" Xiao Yuhang directly raised his hand and surrendered. He immediately changed the subject and asked: "But Missouri, how did you fall? Although it is a stone road, you can't fall! Shouldn't it? Is it because the high heels you are wearing have not stood firm?"
He looked thoughtfully at the high heels on Missouri's feet, feeling as if he had discovered the truth.
Missouri followed his commander’s gaze to his feet, and shouted at him without anger: "Commander! What do you think! These are three-centimeter high heels, not the kind of hatred! How can you not wrestle with such low-heeled shoes!"
"That's weird, how did you fall? It's impossible to fall on the ground like the girls in the Japanese anime?" Xiao Yuhang touched his chin, staring down at the bluestone ground in thought.
"I stepped on something just now! Yes, that's right! I must have stepped on something, otherwise I won't fall!" Missouri recalled how she felt before the fall, and said with certainty.
"Huh? I stepped on something? But there is nothing on the ground?" Xiao Yuhang said to her strangely after looking up and down where he fell in Missouri.
"I'm looking for it, Commander, pull me up." Missouri said to its commander.
"Oh."
Xiao Yuhang stretched out his hand and pulled Missouri up from the ground. The two separated and searched the neighborhood for a while and finally found the culprit.
"This thing made you fall?" Xiao Yuhang looked at the bottle in Missouri's hand and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, you see that the traces of the trademark on this are very new, and I must have stepped on it just now." Missouri showed the traced side to its commander.
"But look at the brand of this wine, it's obviously not in our house! Why did it appear here? Also, what's the matter with this bag of trash here? I remember that our trash was thrown at the door. In the bucket!" Xiao Yuhang asked Missouri with a stunned expression looking at the Red Star Erguotou, who was obviously not able to drink his own ship.
"Commander, you ask me, who am I going to ask?" Missouri rolled her eyes at her commander, and then suddenly remembered something and said: "I remember it seems like the villa is monitored? Commander, let's go back and check the monitoring. ! I hope this place can be photographed by surveillance probes so that we can find out who littered our back garden."
"it is good!"
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After such a thing happened, Xiao Yuhang was not in the mood to walk with Missouri in the back garden. He and Missouri walked home quickly, and then came outside Tirbitz's room.
"Boom, boom, boom! Beizhai! Are you live streaming? If it's live streaming, can you interrupt it temporarily?" Xiao Yuhang asked as he knocked on the door.
"Come here! What's the admiral?" Tirbitz opened his door and asked.
"Are you live streaming?" Xiao Yuhang asked her.
"No, but the admiral what do you want to do?" Tirbitz asked his admiral vigilantly, while blocking his vision of the room with his body.
"Huh? Why are you blocking the door at Beizhai?" Xiao Yuhang asked strangely when he saw her movements.
"No, nothing. Admiral, what do you want?" Tirbitz hurriedly changed the subject.
"Beijing, I remember that after your computer came, the home surveillance was connected to your computer, right?" Xiao Yuhang asked Tirbitz.
"Well, what's the matter?" Tirbitz nodded.
"We need to adjust the monitor to take a look." Xiao Yuhang said.
"Uh... what do you want to see the admiral? I'll call it out for you later?" Tirbitz asked his admiral.
"Ah? Why?" Xiao Yuhang asked.
"Commander~EbookFREE.me~ of course it's because Beizhai is secretly drawing a book again! Am I right? Beizhai?" Missouri suddenly revealed the truth that Tirbitz was trying to hide.
"Huh?" Xiao Yuhang immediately looked at Tirbitz.
"No, I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense!" Tirbitz immediately denied Sanlian.
"Don't hide the Beizhai, don't we just have to go in and look at the computer. How about? You let us go in and take a look?" Missouri asked Tirbitz with a smirk.
"Uh..."
Xiao Yuhang saw Tirbitz hesitating, and immediately understood that what Missouri said was true. But he didn't bother to read Tirbitz's book at the moment, but wanted to figure out who was throwing trash into his back garden. Haven't you offended anyone since you moved here? How can anyone throw trash at their home?
As he thought, he urged Tirbitz: "Beijing, I am here to adjust the surveillance at home, not to talk about your drawing book. I don’t know who throws trash into the back garden of my house. This person must be found."