Chapter 1951 1959 [Scriptwriter Rum] Ask for monthly ticket (づど)
The deacon had no problem with Rum, but strictly speaking, he issued the order to transfer people after figuring out the boss's intentions.
I thought someone would execute him immediately, but when I looked back after so many days, I found that the person was still being held by Rum.
Deacon: “…” He certainly wouldn’t hold a grudge for such a small matter, but there was naturally no need to cover up for Rum in such a matter, so just tell the truth.
Boss listened to this experience as if he was listening to a story and chuckled, "It is indeed not necessary to spend so much time on investigation. Rum did this because he probably has a crush on Uzo. His hobbies haven't changed at all."
He sighed: "Rum has many tasks to do. I don't mind him developing some of his own direct subordinates to improve efficiency, but this does not mean that all talents should be gathered under his command, and..."
Although he didn't mind, and even enjoyed watching the little fights between his subordinates occasionally, Boss never wanted to cause unnecessary damage because of such things.
And although Rum and Uzo may seem very different at first glance, their styles of doing things actually overlap somewhat - when it comes to dealing with others, both prefer to control their colleagues rather than follow orders from others.
In short, in the eyes of "that master", Uzo is not a seedling suitable for being cultivated by Rum. Rather than being confined to a certain model, Uzo is more suitable for free growth. After all, the route he is currently taking is unprecedented even in the organization and is worth looking forward to.
"Both sides are my important subordinates, but if they get together, it will only lead to conflict - this can be seen from the explosion that happened not long ago. However, Rum was blinded by his genius subordinates and did not see this." Boss sighed, "It is better to separate them to avoid conflict."
Moreover, Rum started from a very high point and did not have much time to work at the grassroots level. Theory is theory, but in practice, Rum is not reassuring.
If these two people were put together, he was really worried that it wouldn't be long before the third-in-command in the organization would automatically be promoted to the second-in-command - although Rum was not likable sometimes, he was indeed capable, and the Boss did not want to lose a capable assistant inexplicably.
Moreover, Rum's faction is huge. If one or two foolishly loyal people go to seek revenge on Uzo, it will cause trouble later.
Although the boss only gave the direction for handling the situation, the deacon already knew what to do.
So soon, when "that adult" was exhausted and went to rest, the deacon took out his reading glasses and began to slowly write the email.
…
On the other side, downtown Tokyo.
Vehicles in Curacao were speeding through the streets, loaded with rum.
Rum had already treated the wound. He said to Curacao, "Has the file of the private doctor who bandaged me just now been reviewed?"
Curacao nodded. "He has nothing to do with the organization, but he is secretly involved in drug smuggling, and currently has a tense relationship with his neighbors for some reason. Although he is not the best bait, his personality and interpersonal relationships are enough to make Uzo stop for him."
"Not bad." Rum casually praised his subordinate, then took out the business card that Jiang Xia had given him earlier, admired it for a moment, and began to write the email he planned to send to Jiang Xia.
"Those criminals were going after Jiang Xia, and Jiang Xia caught the criminals himself. At this time, as a food truck driver who had just met Jiang Xia and had a good chat with him, and who was closely related to the bombing case, it was reasonable for me to send him a message to express my condolences and ask if he was injured in the process of arresting the bomber."
Rum thought quickly in his mind, and at the same time, he couldn't help but touch his injured arm and said to Curacao, "It's not that I couldn't completely avoid the explosion that was at a tricky angle and affected a wide area. It's just that in a split second, I found that getting a small, controllable injury can actually help me naturally establish a connection with Uzo. This process of getting to know other victims through one victim should be a method that Uzo is very familiar with. It's a common and natural thing that is most likely to make people lose their guard and take it lightly."
Curacao looked admiring: "I see." If the private doctor hadn't been found so hastily, I might have believed it...
The more Rum thought about it, the more he felt that the injury was worth it: "Uzo has a good relationship with the police, and those stupid guys have always thought that Jiang Xia is their righteous companion, and they are always willing to share news with him. In this way, Uzo must have known that I was injured in the explosion.
"I heard that in front of the citizens, Uzo always maintains his appearance of an impeccable and innocent detective. When I ask him if he is injured, once he receives the news that I am injured, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he will definitely feel guilty and come to visit.
"Then we can get to know each other naturally. Wu Zuo will find my personal doctor interesting and will surely use him to design a case. Then I will be able to watch Jiang Xia solve the case on the spot, and use this as an opportunity to say that my hand is injured and I can't make sushi recently, but this case has touched me deeply, and I want to follow him as an intern to observe those cases and the process of solving the cases.
"This way, I can closely observe all of Uzo's actions, just like I did during the explosion in the park, and quickly grasp the patterns behind them."
While Rum was composing his next series of plans.
In the front driver's seat, Curacao was distracted and not listening seriously at all.
As soon as she saw Rum take out Uzo's business card, she felt a chill in her heart. She felt that what her boss took out was not a business card at all, but a source of bad luck.
In fact, Wu Zuo had handed her a business card before. It must be admitted that the business card had been updated several times and was very elegantly designed. Even if it was not used as a business card but as a pleasing work of art, it would be suitable to carry with you.
But even so, Curacao burned the business card to ashes soon after receiving it, and then threw it into the sea without leaving any trace, just like the damn game cartridge. Of course, she also destroyed the projection equipment that continuously projected Uzo's image.
Anyway, when he saw Rum suddenly take out that thing, for a moment, Curacao wanted to ignore the friendship between the boss and his subordinates and shoot back to smash the business card to pieces.
...Unfortunately, no matter how she screamed in her heart, her rationality always remained.
In the end, Curacao could only drive silently and speed up a little silently, hoping to reach the destination quickly and throw away this boss who jumped into the fire pit on his own initiative, so as to avoid being burned by the sparks.
(End of this chapter)
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