Chapter 1168 1176 [Uzo vs Anonymous]
The glasses on the small table are dark silver in color, with a slender hollow metal frame and a smooth crystal mirror, which looks mysterious, intellectual and classical. When the lights are turned on, the tiny silver lights merge into a stream of light, adding a charming sense of technology.
At first, Vermouth also hoped that Jiang Xia would not be deceived.
But now, she stared at the pair of glasses, and the more she looked, the more she felt that Anonymous was very sinister: "..." She always felt that this thing seemed to be very consistent with Wu Zuo's aesthetic.
Think about Wu Zuo's usual personality. He would touch anything he was interested in...
“…”
There was a brief silence in the office of the consciousness space.
…
In reality, at Jiang Xia’s home.
Anonymous seemed to have finished chatting with several people in the consciousness space before he leisurely made time to observe Jiang Xia.
Noticing that Jiang Xia's schedule was different from the other three, soon, music began to flow from a pair of glasses that were quietly lit but no one was paying attention to them, on the small table in Jiang Xia's bedroom.
Jiang Xia's alertness was indeed good. The second after the noise, he suddenly opened his eyes, reached for his pillow, and grabbed two things - a baton and a high-tech fountain pen that could be used as a gun.
However, before adjusting his weapon, Jiang Xia had already caught a glimpse of the source of the movement.
His eyes fell on the pair of glasses that looked harmless and unyielding, and he sighed, as if a little disappointed.
But soon, those disappointments were offset by interest in the glasses.
Jiang Xia sat up, threw away the baton, and turned on the bedside lamp.
When the lights came on, a dark shadow passed through the room.
The dark cloud snow cat jumped onto the table, walked lightly to the side of the glasses, and stretched out its claws to touch it as if it was very interested.
"Don't break it. Even if its purpose is unknown, it's at least worthy of being used as a work of art." Jiang Xia yawned, seemingly too lazy to get out of bed, so he waved at the cat and commanded, "Bring it here."
Vodka: “…” Actually talking to a cat and giving it such detailed instructions, Uzo must have been confused in his sleep.
However, thinking of the experience of bombing the Twin Towers last time, he was silent again:...Uzo the cat seems to be different from other cats. I don’t know how he was trained. He is so smart that he seems to have become a different species.
In the surveillance video, the cat really understood what Jiang Xia said.
It originally wanted to open its mouth to pick up the glasses, but when its teeth were about to touch the frame of the glasses, it seemed to be afraid that Jiang Xia would dislike it, so it turned around and hooked the glasses with its tail, ran to the bed, jumped onto the bedside table, and placed the glasses next to Jiang Xia's hand like a dog licking his lips.
"..." Vodka thought of the bastard cat that had been bullying him the whole way after his brother accidentally brought it into the car. Then he looked at the well-behaved cat on the screen... Damn, this cat must be a spirit! Why not quietly put it in a sack and take it away, and send it directly to the research institute...
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When Vodka can't grasp the point and is daydreaming.
In the real world.
Jiang Xia looked at the glasses beside him, examined them for a moment, and looking at the silver light flowing on them, he couldn't help but sighed in a low voice: "It's really beautiful."
In the consciousness space, the three bottles of wine's eyes sank slightly. Although their starting points were different, their thoughts were very consistent.
——Anonymous knows too much. Not only does he know that Vodka is secretly a fan of a celebrity, he also has a precise grasp of Uzo's preferences...
However, what happened next was different from what they had imagined.
Jiang Xia didn't put on the glasses, nor did he even reach out to take them.
"It fits my aesthetic. But it fits my aesthetic too well, and it looks like some kind of cheap trap." Jiang Xia picked up the cat next to him, pinched the cat's paw and pressed the lens tentatively, while casually asking for his opinion, "Right, cat."
The dark cloud stepping snow cat looked at his paw that was used to step on the thunder and echoed with a "meow~". It was not known whether he really understood or was using a well-behaved tone to cover up the condemnation of his scumbag master in his heart.
At this moment, the glasses suddenly lit up like they had seduced Vodka just now, projecting illusory images and several human figures.
In the consciousness space, although the three cadres had different abilities in recognizing people, their eyesight was very good - although the distance was not close, they could still see clearly what was passing by the lens.
——That’s a few people.
A few men dressed in black with ferocious looks.
Even when they saw the figures and movements in the video, Gin and Vermouth felt a stir in their hearts, and vaguely felt that they looked familiar - they seemed to be several organization cadres in Tokyo.
Gin recognized the images of several colleagues in the lens, his eyes slightly sank: In other words, according to the judgment of the anonymous person who claimed to be "omniscient", the thing that attracted Jiang Xia to put on glasses... is a cadre of the Black Organization?
Gin, Vermouth, Vodka: "..."
…These people know Uzo too well.
The fact that "Jiangxia = Uzo" really couldn't be hidden from them...
…
It was pretty much what the three had imagined.
Jiang Xia saw a figure passing by on the lens. After a moment's shock, he seemed to have determined the identity of the person in the image from the uniform black clothes and temperament.
His eyes lit up slightly and he subconsciously picked up his glasses.
But before putting them on, Jiang Xia still felt that the surprise brought by these glasses was too "tailor-made" for him, so he stopped again with suspicion.
…
The battle of wits and courage between Anonymous and Wuzo was really heart-wrenching. The three onlookers in the office slowed down their breathing a little, wanting to see if Wuzo could be the only one who jumped out of Anonymous' "invitation".
At this time, Jiang Xia hesitated for a moment, as if he thought of something, and suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
The crisp and recognizable sound is very clear in the night.
The next second, the bedroom door opened with a click - a terrifying face that would make Subaru Okiya's heart stop walked in.
The man who came in had black curly hair and was wearing a black suit that was highly consistent with the organization's aesthetics. He even wore sunglasses in the middle of the night. This "Uzo", who was extremely dangerous in the eyes of the FBI and peripheral members, was actually summoned over by a snap of the fingers like a loyal bodyguard who was always on call.
"Put them on." When he came closer, Jiang Xia handed him the glasses in his hand.
After thinking for a moment, he added in a gentle voice, like a kindly boss instructing his subordinates: "If you find any suspicious mechanisms on it, press them and let me see what the effect will be."
…
In the space of consciousness.
Gin looked at this scene, feeling relieved, but there was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes.
He thought of his bad experience tonight and subconsciously looked at the vodka.
Vodka froze: "..."...Brother!! This is the wrong way for my subordinates to use it, don't learn it!!
(End of this chapter)
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