Chapter 4646
No, man, what kind of strategic material is this? ! Anklaus’ expression was indescribable.
No way, no way, could it be that the silver-funded auditor looks indifferent, but is actually a big boy who loves to eat snacks?
The imagined scene was too horrifying. Ancros shuddered and silently retracted his sideways body.
He decided to pretend that he knew nothing - he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to ask. Anyway, he would remain silent if asked.
Asahi Xiqiu blinked and was also a little surprised by the result.
He had never thought that he could actually unlock hidden benefits by giving small gifts to gain favor. Now he had gained a few extra points for nothing, and his total score was already 110.
It seems that the person in front of me really likes snacks. Asahi Xiqiu thought. Otherwise, why would he give himself extra points for no reason?
The rejection gesture and the cold face must be just a facade - probably to maintain the image of the Kurosaki-kai boss.
Chaori and Xiqiu agreed with this. You know, the leader of the Heishan Club loves to eat snacks, and it would be a loss of prestige if it got out!
How pitiful. Chaohi and Xiqiu looked at each other with a bit of sympathy. They clearly liked each other, but they had to be sneaky in private. They didn't even have the freedom to eat snacks.
Gin sensed the vague sympathetic gaze coming from the side, he turned his head away silently, concentrated his expression, and glared back with his wolf eyes with extreme ferocity, which was quite threatening.
Then, he saw more pity in the eyes of the fox-eyed young man.
Gin: “…”
Gin looked away expressionlessly, not looking at Asahi and Yuki. He leaned back on his chair, half-closing his eyes to cultivate his body and mind.
The sound of the Shinkansen running smoothly lingered in my ears, like a dull and elongated drumbeat. The sound of people talking in the train compartment was not noisy, but more like a kind of smooth white noise.
In such an environment, Gin's ears suddenly caught a somewhat out-of-place, crackling sound of friction at a close distance.
The moment he felt the corner of his clothes being pulled, Gin's body subconsciously tensed up and he reached for the weapon with his hand!
He opened his eyes with a swish and stared at the past with alertness and caution. His green eyes seemed like phosphorescent flames burning in the night.
Asahi Yuqiu was stared at by the other party and stopped what he was doing.
Gin lowered his eyes and noticed that the other person's hand was carefully pulling his windbreaker pocket, and the other hand was holding a small bag of cheesecakes, and it seemed that he wanted to stuff it into his pocket.
Gin: “.”
Asahi Yuaki was caught stuffing snacks into the food, but he didn't look nervous at all. When Gin looked over at him, he gave Gin a meaningful "I understand" expression and stuffed the food into the food.
Afterwards, he raised his finger in a gesture of silence, indicating that he would not say anything.
He understands, of course he understands! Chao Ri Xi Qiu feels that he has become the real king of understanding.
The leader of the Kuroshige Society must have a cold and ruthless image, and all actions to gain favor and send snacks must be done in secret and must not be told to anyone else.
The morning sun and the evening autumn, the eyes are slightly bent, looking over with sparkling eyes.
The silver-haired man in front of him said nothing, as if he was deeply moved by himself. He kept pursing his lips and regulating his breathing to try to calm his fluctuating emotions. At the same time, the phosphorescent fire in his eyes was about to ignite.
It's on fire...?
A question mark slowly emerged in Chaori Xiqiu's mind.
Where is the spark now? It should be warm and touching.
Chaori Xiqiu thought that it would be great if the world was really an RPG game, then he could open the panel and see which of the opponent's values had increased.
Which value has increased? The narrator can answer this question - the anger value has increased, the endurance has increased, and the desire to blow up the world with one gun has increased ()
His eyes fell on the speed display screen inside the Shinkansen carriage, and he stroked it with his gun-covered hands. He was a little impatient to turn his patience into motivation and directly eliminate the target of this gang-eating-gang mission.
"..." Gin adjusted his breathing rate and finally said nothing. His patience reached a new height today.
Just at this moment, a new message came from Mr. K on the mobile phone.
Gin now knows the contents of the email without even opening it.
Because organizational tasks are not assigned directly by the BOSS, private chats generally involve topics other than organizational affairs - such as topics about former knights.
Sure enough, just as he guessed, Mr. K once again urged Gin's progress, and his words seemed to indicate that Gin had deliberately added additional threshold tasks. The email even had a slight warning tone at the end.
Gin: “.”
Now, his inner desire of "shooting the world up with one shot" can be transformed into "shooting the stupid boss up with one shot".
Although imagining killing your boss seems extremely disloyal, who cares?
Gin has always followed the orders of the organization, not because he is loyal to that gentleman and the organization, but because he is loyal to the rules here.
That was his underground world, and he was loyal to it, and that was all.
"..." Gin stared at the email on the mobile phone screen and squinted his eyes. There was a moment of danger in his eyes, and then it disappeared.
He browsed the contents of the email on his mobile phone screen, glanced at the fox-eyed young man who was chewing a potato cake beside him, and then returned his gaze to the words "Let him join the organization as soon as possible" on the email.
Getting that guy to join the organization now... If we don't turn the mission into an elementary school outing, it will probably be difficult to achieve. He thought expressionlessly about the mental torture he would have to endure in the future while leading the little fool.
Slowly, his thoughts turned and he suddenly figured things out.
Why torture yourself?
Instead of torturing yourself, it is better to torture others - since Mr. K cares so much about the former knight, let him experience it personally and slowly play the game with the air.
Gin chuckled.
Before Asahi Yuki joined the organization, if Mr. K knew Asahi Yuki's true situation, he would have asked him to test it on his behalf. But when Asahi actually joined the organization, I'm afraid Mr. K couldn't wait to test it himself.
Very good, he thought. Then let Asahi join us sooner rather than later.
Anyway, with this guy's current state, he can live happily without thinking anywhere. The only difference is the target of torture - so let's go torture the BOSS.
After thinking it through, Gin's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his head slightly. The expression that had been cold for a long time finally showed signs of melting.
He glanced at Asahi Yuaki, who was writing and drawing watermelons and recording the geographical features of Nagano Prefecture in a notebook, and said in a low voice, "No. 18, collect destination information in advance, plus 5 points."
Morning Sun and Evening Autumn:?
Hey, why did I suddenly get extra points for no apparent reason?
He was stunned at first, then suddenly realized. Oh, it seems to be the reward for the snacks I just fed him.
In the end, I quietly stuffed a bag of cheese cookies into the other person's windbreaker pocket. The other person was embarrassed to return the favor directly, so he gave me extra points after a while.
This must be the case! Asahi Yuaki gave himself a thumbs up in his heart. He was really great. He had found the essence of the RPG of the world so smoothly and found a stable plus point.
It seems that I will have to give more snacks to this big boy from the Kuroshige Club who loves snacks. Asahi Yuaki thought so.
Anklaus, who was sitting next to him, twitched his lips. He was always keeping an eye on everything and naturally noticed what Asahi Yuki was compiling - "Report on the Investigation of Watermelon Quality Problems in Nagano Prefecture".
What does this have to do with their *gangster-eating-gangster-enemy missions? Can you really kill enemies with street melons? ? ?
There was a sharp explosion in Ancros' heart, and then, as if he suddenly remembered something, the sharp explosion paused for a moment.
Wait. Just now, he seemed to have vaguely noticed that No. 18 with fox eyes secretly stuffed something into the auditor’s pocket… a small yellow package that looked like a biscuit.
Anklaus' heart was shaken by a huge wave: Oh my God, could it be that this indifferent reviewer in front of him was really bribed by snacks! !
Is this what they call a seemingly invincible existence that always has a shocking weakness? However, [being controlled by snacks] is totally inconsistent with the style of the organization.
Anklaus was about to speak but stopped, and at this moment, he fell into a brief contemplation.
Logically speaking, those who knew about the existence of the organization and passed the initial review and organization's connection are not stupid...
Although the fox-eyed young man in front of him looked silly, this guy had been continuously gaining points from the beginning to now, and it was obvious that he had accurately grasped the preferences of the organization.
Therefore, this guy with fox eyes must not be an idiot, but a smart guy pretending to be an idiot to confuse him! Anklaus suddenly understood.
He gnashed his teeth. Really... the level was so high that he didn't realize the high level of the person in front of him at first.
Anklaus looked up at Chao Ri Xi Qiu again, and felt that the upturned eyes, naturally curved lips and bright golden eyes had all become a fox-like expression that could confuse other people's minds, an exquisite disguise.
Fortunately, I saw through it early. Anklaus breathed a sigh of relief. This way, I also understood the reviewer's preferences.
Wait a minute, when I get off the bus and pass by a convenience store in the mall, I will quietly buy some snacks and give them to this cold-faced reviewer.
Anklaus had a clear plan in mind. As long as the action was covert enough and the snacks he bought were to his liking, he would surely be able to get extra points afterwards.
He finally understood that the young man with fox eyes was taking an unconventional approach, not following the usual path, and opening up a brand new channel to gain extra points.
His initial moves were probably all wrong.
Perhaps, what the organization needs now is not someone who is rigid and methodical, but rather someone who is flexible and has a talent for performance, just like Foxy Eyes No. 17.
Those seemingly bizarre behaviors are precisely the key to revealing one's characteristics. Anklaus changed his previous serious attitude and planned to imitate the rising sun and setting autumn.
He was already far behind the fox-eyed young man. Anklaus thought intently. Next, he had to follow the fox-eyed young man's operation closely and be better than him!
Anklaus was determined.
Asahi Yuaki had just finished sorting out the data on watermelons in Nagano Prefecture and had decided to conduct an investigation in the future.
Gin, who was about to face two big stupid dogs, just relaxed and sat back in his chair to take a rest.
There are still 30 minutes until we get off the bus. This is also the last normal 30 minutes.