Chapter 20 The Unexpected Arrival of Darkness
Yayoi An Dong worked hard until six in the morning to finish all the thick test questions. Just as he covered himself with the quilt and prepared to go to sleep, there was a knock on the door. He had no choice but to get up and open the door. The only person who would come to him at this time was Bourbon. As a human being, wasn't his energy too good?
As expected, when I opened the door, I saw a dark-skinned, blond man with a smile on his face, holding a glass of milk and a bag of energy bars. "Did you not sleep? Or did I wake you up?"
For Andong Yayoi, neither of the above two options was considered. He didn't need to sleep, so he didn't respond: "I'm done, take a look."
Bourbon put the plate on the table and explained apologetically, "Gin will arrive at the base at 7 o'clock today. He has a mission in the afternoon, so I can only come to wake you up. There is not much to eat in the base. I found some sweet energy bars. You can fill your stomach first."
Yayoi Anton took a sip of the milk. Bourbon added a little honey and condensed milk to it, which was very delicious. The energy bar was a type that could be bought in ordinary supermarkets. It was not very delicious, but it was not bad either. However, it was not impossible to eat it with milk. He pushed the test paper to Bourbon and sat down to eat quietly.
Bourbon saw An Dong Yayoi lowering his head to eat and quickly flipping through the test paper in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and his face became extremely ugly. He took a deep breath and turned into a look of joy, "You seem to have answered all the questions. I see you have filled in the answers." Not only did he fill them in, but they were all correct, at least what he saw was all correct.
Yayoi Andong drank the milk in one gulp, and then asked doubtfully: "Isn't the purpose of the test to fill in as many correct answers as possible?" And isn't the main theme of your organization positive and hardworking?
Before writing, he had specially looked through the memories of the souls, knowing that he had to aim for full marks in the exam. Generally speaking, 60% is a pass and 90% is an excellent. He worked very hard and carefully searched his memory, and compared the answers on the Internet, trying to fill in 90% to ensure that he could get an excellent score. In his memory, if you fail the exam, you will fail the course, and if you fail the course, you have to retake it. If you are a social animal, if you fail, you will lose money and have to do more tiring work, so it is very important to get an excellent score.
Bourbon was silent. He didn't know what was wrong for a moment, so he asked back, "But you said yesterday that you didn't want to do unnecessary things?"
Andong Yayoi nodded in approval.
"But...if you hand in this test, you won't be free of extra work. The organization will definitely assign you a lot of tasks."
! Is this still possible? ! An Dong Yayoi's eyes widened. No, think about it carefully. Knowing how to use a gun and knowing how to answer test questions are both skills. Telling your leaders and colleagues about your extra skills will only result in a lot more work! ! No, he can't let things go on like this.
Yayoi Andong stood up, snatched the test paper from the puzzled Bourbon, and then tore the test paper into pieces in the other's shocked gaze, opened the toilet, threw in the residue, and pressed the button.
"Wow~" The toilet takes everything away
Bourbon seemed to be about to speak but stopped himself. Bourbon remained silent.
Yayoi An Dong turned around and clapped her hands as if nothing had happened, saying, "You're right, I didn't expect that."
...Although I wanted you not to hand in this test paper, I didn't expect you to tear it up directly. You spilled a cup of coffee on it, said you accidentally touched it when you fell asleep, and then asked Kenbali to get a blank copy to redo it. But Bourbon said nothing, just nodded solemnly. He had a feeling that even if he didn't do anything, this kid would kill himself. And the other party really didn't want to work for the organization at all. Bourbon silently put Anton Yayoi's name on the list to be solved in half a year.
So when Kembali finally woke up and met them again, he saw the two empty-handed and asked in confusion, "What about the test questions?"
"Throw it away."
Anton Yayoi's tone was so matter-of-fact that Kenbari was speechless. He looked at Bourbon, hoping that Bourbon would give him an explanation. Unfortunately, Bourbon also shrugged and spread his hands to indicate that it had nothing to do with him.
Kenbali twitched his lips and said helplessly: "Aren't you afraid that Gin will shoot you dead?"
"It's not the first day he's tried to kill me. I've only met him three times, once with explosives, once with a gun, and once with a knife." Anton Yayoi almost thought this was some kind of gang tradition. It's impossible to chat. Once the weapons are laid out, the conditions are set. If you agree, you live, if you disagree, you die. "Oh, strictly speaking, yesterday was the first day I met him, so... you can't say that, it was indeed the first day he wanted to kill me."
As expected, Anton Yayoi was threatened by the evil organization and Bourbon’s daily curse.
Kenbali laughed out loud as if he heard a joke, "You're quite interesting, and you talk in a funny way." Then he quietly leaned over with a wink, covered his mouth with his hand and pretended to whisper, but his voice was actually very loud, at least Bourbon next to him heard it clearly, "Although Gin looks ferocious and likes to point a gun at people for no reason, he won't really kill you if you don't make a big mistake and betray the organization." Kenbali stepped forward and patted Anton Yayoi on the shoulder, "Although Gin will probably be very angry that you didn't write the test and point a gun at you, he won't really shoot, just treat him as a kitten that gets angry easily."
Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Bourbon used all his strength to control his face, but still showed a distorted expression.
Kenbari turned around and saw Bourbon's twitching mouth and half-closed eyes. He looked like he wanted to laugh but was speechless, and yet he wanted to remain cool. He said helplessly, "Bourbon, you can laugh if you want to. You look really scary right now."
"Sorry, haha." Bourbon, who had controlled his reaction even when Gin suddenly killed someone in front of him, couldn't help it this time, "I imagined the scene. Gin knew you said that and he would definitely kill you, haha, hahahaha." God knows his first reaction in his mind was that Gin was wearing cat ears and cat tail, wearing a maid outfit, and then pointing a gun at Yayoi Andong and said: I'm going to kill you!
Oh my God, he's going blind!
Kenbali spread his hands, "No, I told him..." Suddenly, a piercing cold wind-like killing intent came from behind, and Kenbali turned around abruptly. At this time, Gin, who was emitting frost wind blades, was standing quietly behind him. Kenbali felt for a moment that it was the god of death standing behind him, and shivered with fear.
"What are you talking about?" Gin didn't hear the previous conversation, but from the grinning mouth of Bourbon when he saw him, and Kenbali's sudden erratic expression, he could conclude that Kenbali said bad things about him and Bourbon was gloating.
"They are saying..." The honest man Anton Yayoi was about to repeat himself, but Bourbon quickly covered his mouth. Gin narrowed his eyes and looked at Bourbon threateningly, as if he would make a sacrifice to the gods if he didn't give a reasonable explanation.
"We were talking about his test questions. He tore them up when he didn't want to do them." Between protecting Yayoi Andong and stopping Gin from killing him, Bourbon chose to betray Yayoi Andong without hesitation.
Gin glanced at Anton Yayoi, but he didn't look surprised or angry. To be honest, it was Anton Yayoi who wrote it that made him feel strange. Even if the evidence was in front of him, he would never admit that he would kill, that he could kill, and that he killed someone. As a "normal person" pretending to be, it would be good if he could answer one or two of the test questions correctly. He originally thought that Anton Yayoi would deal with it a little bit, at least fill in a few blanks, but he didn't expect that he didn't write anything at all.
Although Gin was still a little unhappy, he didn't want to react too much. He accepted that Anton Yayoi didn't want to serve the organization wholeheartedly now. But if he continued to do so in the future, whether it was him, Rum or the boss, they would try their best to drag Anton Yayoi into the water. He hoped that Anton Yayoi would think clearly as soon as possible, otherwise he would be damaged and destroyed by them, which would be a pity.
"Have you done the practical test?" Theoretical knowledge doesn't matter. You can learn this kind of thing if you want to learn it, but if you don't know how to fight, there is no way to learn it.
Bourbon glanced at Yayoi Andong and decided to help him cover up his shooting results, so he shook his head in denial.
Gin passed by Kenbali, who was smiling apologetically, and picked up the tablet on the table. "Then I'll test it for you. Let's go." Anton Yayoi nodded and followed Gin silently. Vodka followed him, and Bourbon followed him to get information. Testing was originally Kenbali's job, and he would upload the data later, so he had to follow him. So it became a strange sight of four code members surrounding a newcomer walking in the base. The lower-level personnel who passed by bowed at first, and then started gossiping in a low voice after they passed.
"What is this doing?"
"I heard that person is a newcomer. Take him for testing."
"My goodness, so many adults came here just to test a newcomer?"
"Anyone want to go check it out?"
"You go if you have the guts, but I don't dare to go."
The bottom-level personnel are basically a kind of inexpensive consumable for the organization. Although those who know this base are no longer the bottom-level personnel, they are still subconsciously afraid when facing the code members. Code members cannot kill each other at will, but the bottom-level personnel do not have code names. If they make a code member unhappy and get shot, the organization will not say a word.
Kenbali is a good-tempered person. After all, he has grown older and has seen many ups and downs. He doesn't have any special mood swings now. Bourbon has always been a smiling tiger. When he wants to be nice to you, he can make you feel flattered in ten minutes and let you let down your guard and call him a brother. If he wants to harm you, you won't know how you die. Gin and vodka are the sources of fear for the lower-level personnel. They are the scavengers in the organization, specializing in dealing with undercovers and traitors. Of course, even if you are not an undercover or a traitor, they can force you to become an undercover or a traitor. After all, the dead can't talk.
Thinking of this, the people who were chatting excitedly suddenly calmed down, looked at each other's expressions, and said angrily: "Let's not talk about this behind their backs, right?"
"Haha, yes. By the way, there's Yoko's concert today. Does anyone want to go with me?"
"That's awesome, bro. Where did you get these tickets? They were sold out in a second just two months ago, right?"
"I mean... let's go watch TV together..."
"……roll"
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