Chapter 19191927 [Uzo who can't escape]
After listening to the content, Gin understood.
He thought that no matter how stupid Vodka was, he would not be tricked by Uzo as long as he was under his nose. He didn't expect that he could be tricked so hard from a distance.
Gin: "..." But never mind. At this point, stupidity can be considered Vodka's advantage. As for what kind of inconvenience this stupid teammate will cause, he already knew it.
And after what happened just now, Vodka would probably think twice about concealing information in the future.
It would be very troublesome if you couldn't get through those little traps of Uzo, but it was undeniable that if you could get through them, it would indeed be a way to improve your abilities.
Beside him, Vodka observed Gin's reaction, his brain was overloaded: "..." Something was wrong, the eldest brother didn't get angry on the spot... What was he thinking? !
All abnormalities have a source, and at this point in time, that source is very clear - Wuzo, it must be Wuzo.
This horrible thing actually attacked my eldest brother and successfully influenced his personality. What conspiracy did he have?!
…
On the way back to Tokyo from Hokkaido.
Jiang Xia put down his phone, sighed, and felt a little regretful: "..." The two colleagues are becoming more and more impolite, and the number of replies to his letters is very few.
However, given the importance they attached to daily intelligence, the two emails must have been seen.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's mood became cheerful again: next time when we find Gin's car, there should be a lot of murderous aura in the car. I don't know if I can pick up a few strands of ice cream. I hope Vodka will work harder.
There were no unexpected cases on this return trip.
Jiang Xia sighed, feeling a little bored, so after thinking about it, he decided to find other colleagues to keep in touch with.
…
Ten hours ago.
Curacao had finally finished her mission outside the city, and tomorrow was the time to return to Tokyo. But today, she relied on her high efficiency and neat actions to carve out a hasty but precious day off for herself.
She bought some snacks to bring into the safe house, lit a night light in the dim room, and quickly set up the movie projector.
After that, Curacao picked out a movie, snuggled into the sofa, and covered himself with a blanket.
The equipment is running, the opening screen is playing, and the movie is about to start.
Then there was a click and the screen went black—Curacao pressed the remote control and exited the playback.
Curacao: “…” As soon as she saw the opening animation just now, she couldn’t help but think of some unpleasant and terrible scenes - as if something would pop up on the screen in the next second that would pollute her vacation and ruin her good mood for the whole day.
Although there was nothing scary about Wu Zo, the purpose of rest time was to change her mood. If Wu Zo appeared in front of her in various forms every day, it would not be called a vacation.
But after thinking about it carefully, according to her understanding, although this movie is a suspense film that she likes, it does not have any detective elements, and there is no annoying fake detective making a cameo appearance.
Thinking of this, Curacao grabbed a bite of popcorn, then played the movie again without giving up.
——She just didn’t believe that guy could be everywhere.
Soon, under Curacao's competitive gaze, the movie began.
An hour or two passed, and sure enough, there was no Uzo at all.
But Curacao stared at the screen, chewing popcorn dryly, with little interest: before that, in order to find out whether there were any bad elements in the movie, she had searched for a lot of information.
Relevant information would always come together, and the answers she wanted to know were always mixed with countless spoilers.
If you are an ordinary person, you may be able to restrain yourself and just glance at the information you want to know, then quickly exit and forget about the things you accidentally glimpse around you.
But Curacao has excellent reading ability. Even without any memory aids, she can remember simple information.
The end result is that this suspense film has completely lost the element of suspense for her.
Curacao was silent for a moment and quietly exited the movie.
...Such entertainment has been mixed with impurities and is no longer pure. It can no longer bring her happiness.
"Should I give up movies for a while?"
Curacao sighed and suddenly remembered something: "Oh, I remember there are quite a few game cartridges here. Why don't we play some games and beat up the boss at the end of the level like he's a nasty guy? It must be very stress-relieving."
Thinking of this, Curacao walked to the screen, opened the drawer, and began to pick out a suitable game.
There aren’t that many mysteries in the game, and there’s no need to worry about detective cameos.
"Battle game?" Curacao picked it up and looked at it.
There is no need to worry about spoilers for the game. Curacao briefly searched for information about the game and found that it is an extremely niche game.
The developer is a completely unknown studio, and they seem to be doing this for love and self-entertainment - the game has not even been officially released, but is given away in limited quantities. I heard that only some guests who meet the requirements can buy it.
"There's something like this in the safe house. Could it be that among my subordinates in charge of purchasing, there is a nerd who likes to slack off?... He can actually meet such a mysterious hidden requirement. How much of the organization's funds has he wasted?"
Curacao was puzzled. But she was not a person who was too harsh on her subordinates. As long as it did not affect their work, she was too lazy to investigate.
Soon, she curiously picked up this limited edition game, connected it to the screen, and prepared to play.
You can choose your own character at the beginning. There are only two types: one is a "criminal" and the other is a "fresh and reckless detective."
"detective?"
Curacao moved his fingers and almost left the scene.
But this limited edition product, which is rare in the market, can really arouse people's curiosity, and the description of "reckless" has nothing to do with Uzo in Curacao's eyes.
After a moment's hesitation, she decided to continue the game. Of course, to be on the safe side, she avoided the detective and chose the "criminal".
The game started soon.
Fighting games generally give a background and then you fight your way through.
This game is no exception. The "criminal" is initially a small-time thug who has to deal with fellow thugs who bully him on the same street.
Curacao is an agile cadre in real life, and she is also very good at playing games. With the movement of her fingers, the character under her control moves around, and soon she knocks down a group of people on the street.
This game was not long, and she continued to advance level by level until she finally reached the final boss level.
Unlike the bosses in most games who drop from the sky and land on the ground with a thud, stirring up a circle of dust, this boss actually comes on a motorcycle.
He swerved and stopped abruptly in front of the character, pushed up his helmet, and with a flick of his finger he pulled out a baton from somewhere.
The baton spun around in the boss's hand. He got off the car and turned around to look over.
Curacao stared at the animated figure in black: "......?"
(End of this chapter)
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