Chapter 2864-2876 [Gin and Proportion]
Calvados wondered to himself, “Maybe the administrators can see from the background how long each person is browsing photos, so they will kick out those who close quickly, thinking that they are not pure enough fans?”
The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.
Thinking of this, Calvados opened Vermouth's forum, wanting to verify his guess and try whether he would be kicked out if he closed the photos in advance.
But……
"If they are removed, my level, the illustrated books I have collected, and the out-of-print titles I have worked so hard to accumulate will all be reset to zero."
Calvados's mouse hovered over the close button, and he was reluctant to put it down.
After a while, when the photo closed automatically, he gritted his teeth and returned to the previous interface, re-entered Jiang Xia's forum, and concentrated on answering questions.
——It’s just a two-hour question. Is his love for the goddess only worth these two hours?
Of course not only!
Thinking of this, Calvados gritted his teeth and answered the questions even harder.
At the same time, he felt regretful: "I am still too lazy. If I had become the administrator of the forum, I would have known the rules of the backend directly, without having to try and figure out ways - it's all my fault. Why do they always assign me those one-month and half-month surveillance missions? I can't pass the assessment and become a manager if I disappear for such a long time from time to time..."
However, now that things have come to this, it is too late to regret.
Calvados can only answer the questions more vigorously...
Then, after enduring staring at the annoying guy in the photo for a few seconds... I was kicked out of the forum again.
“…”
With a loud bang, in a room in Osaka, an innocent laptop was smashed to pieces by a punch.
…
A few hours ago.
When the bride's brother was taken to the police car with his head down.
In the "Passersby Mutual Aid Association".
Seeing the Osaka police and Tokyo police behave in exactly the same manner when facing Jiang Xia, Curacao came back to his senses from the loss of the little black coin again, and in a trance he had the illusion that Jiang Xia was still in Tokyo.
Apparently, she wasn't the only one who felt the same way. Chianti was already typing away: [When did this guy win over the Osaka police?]
Vodka: "..." That's right! If you want to develop your power recklessly, are you going to do anything about it, big brother?
He was just about to echo Chianti and alert Brother Gin, but before he could type, the unreliable sniper's attention had already shifted to another matter.
Chianti: [By the way, when the groom's body was found, the "gunshot" was actually made by a bird repellent - you guys are amazing, you can't even tell the difference between a real gunshot and a fake one!]
“…”
Vodka's eyes twitched wildly, and he finally couldn't help but choke: [You are the same! ]
Cohen Bubbles: [The sound of gunfire is very similar to the sound of firecrackers, and it was also rotated in the surveillance video, so it is normal for it to be distorted.]
Vodka: "..." That makes sense, but why didn't you say anything when Chianti was complaining just now? Why are you just now slowly speaking up to say something fair?
Behind the other screen.
Gin didn't care about winning or losing the bet. He watched the development of things in silence, and suddenly found that the problem he had been worried about had actually been solved.
——Unlike the commoner wife who would probably sell off her assets and live out the rest of her life with a large sum of money, the people of the Hatakeyama family knew how fast money could make money. These people who were full of capital would never let the money go to waste, they would just continue to run the company.
Now that the shares are dispersed and a family head has just died, if the organization intervenes at this time, it can not only continue the previous cooperation, but can even take advantage of the situation... provide timely assistance and gain more benefits.
Not only did this not disrupt the organization's plan, but it actually exceeded the task target - if anyone else came to knock on the door, even if he did it himself, it would be impossible to do a better job than this.
[good.]
Thinking about Uzo and the other weird guys in the organization, Gin typed a few words: [He is still as sensible as before.]
——In this regard, you should learn more from him.
Others: “…”
They didn't know Calvados's mission tonight. In addition, the impressive incident just happened: "The shotgun was found, and when they were worried about Calvados, the murderer suddenly took the blame." Therefore, when they saw the word "measured", everyone couldn't help but think about it differently.
Chianti: [Yeah, I didn't realize the Uzo people were so nice. When they found the guns just now, I thought Calvados was doomed.]
Cohen: “…”
He silently opened his email, ready to remind Chianti, his colleague who hadn't figured it out for a while, not to take it lightly.
In the distance, Curacao, who was on a business trip, saw these two adjacent sentences and closed his eyes in pain.
"Uzo protected Calvados from the wind and rain, but this 16-level typhoon was originally caused by that guy. How could that shrewd Gin not see through such a simple thing?"
Curacao felt a chill running down his spine. "Or does Gin already think it's natural for a passing cadre to be toyed with by Uzo, as long as he doesn't break him?"
"This guy who helps the evil... Although in some aspects, Uzo is indeed outstanding to the point that 100 pieces of trash tied together cannot catch up, but is Gin's idea really his own will?"
Curacao always felt that Gin was a very dangerous person.
Now he was more dangerous, but in a completely different sense.
Thinking of Gin's figure again at this moment, Curacao felt that behind the dark figure, there seemed to be another darker curtain covering it.
"I'd better try to have less contact with gin in the future." Curacao sighed silently, "Luckily, rum and gin don't get along well, so we have very little interaction to begin with... but we have to have even less interaction in the future."
"Of course, it would be great if I could get out of Tokyo and work somewhere else once and for all. But Rum refused to approve it, and I couldn't use the excuse of 'avoiding Uzo' to request a transfer. If I remember correctly, Rum wanted to recruit Uzo as well..."
The more he thought about it, the more Curacao hated Rum.
Realizing that her mentality was not right, she suddenly woke up and silently recited the anti-ouzo rules she got from Vodka: Although she always felt that this thing was fancy and useless, she might as well just sit there...what if it really is useful?
…
Vodka didn't know that he had successfully preached.
At this moment, he was busy sorting out this latest case and planned to review it afterwards to find out his own shortcomings.
(End of this chapter)
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