Chapter 3116 3128 [Fishing]
Usui Ritsuko became happy again. She attributed her palpitations to the pain of her conscience.
Obviously, a pang of conscience does not require treatment, and for a lawyer who is only interested in climbing the career ladder, it is actually not a disease.
So not long after, in the hotel lobby, Curacao, who was alert to any disturbances around him, discovered that there was a slight movement in the corridor.
She looked intently... and then she saw one of her lawyer colleagues dragging Jiang Xia, sneaking in from the employee passage and into the elevator.
Curacao: “……?”
She rubbed her eyes, pressed her eye sockets, and looked over there again. But at this time, the elevator had already closed and there was no one there.
"Uzo was dragged into the hotel elevator by a woman..." Curacao repeatedly recalled and confirmed the scene in his mind, and finally couldn't help pinching his thigh hard, "I've been too busy recently, am I hallucinating?"
The real pain in her legs reminded her that this was not the case.
Curacao looked around again and found that except for himself, everyone in the hall was very normal and there was nothing unusual.
"…So this isn't an illusion, but real?"
"As expected, just like the information I received before, when Wuzo is fishing, he will not hesitate to use himself as bait... So what conspiracy does he have this time?"
After much thought, no matter from which angle I looked at it, she seemed to be the most fun person around.
"…directed at me?"
This thought flashed through his mind, and the next moment, Curacao pursed his lips and denied it forcefully: "No, don't be so pessimistic. Maybe there are other cadres or other big shots hiding around that I haven't discovered, such as... Could it be that Rum is also coming to Izu for vacation? If this is true, then I am looking forward to Uzo's script."
Thinking of this stupid boss who no one knew what he was thinking all day long, Curacao frowned deeply, somewhat suspecting that the "chance encounter" between him and Uzo was actually the work of this boss.
"How about sending an email to Rum, reporting what I just saw, and then observing his reaction to see if he was the one who betrayed me?"
Thinking of this, Curacao opened his mailbox... and then stopped.
——What’s the point of observing this?
Even if it was proven that it was Rum who was behind all this, could she still kill the powerful second-in-command or refuse the mission he gave her?
…The best we can do is pray that he will go out and run into Uzo.
"Forget it, I'd better not say anything. Otherwise, if Rum really didn't know about it and I sent him such a message, then given his personality, he would definitely involve me in this matter, and to a very deep extent."
"Besides, where I was sitting, there were surveillance cameras everywhere and it was easy for others to see me. It was inappropriate to send a message to the organization in public."
After finding a fairly suitable excuse for himself, Curacao finally put down his phone and decided to pretend that he hadn't seen anything.
And she moved her body and sat deeper into the sofa, looking like she didn't want to leave for the whole night.
"Anyway, to be on the safe side, let's continue with the safety strategy I just used. In a sense, Wuzo is in the hotel, which means the entire building will be safer. At least there will definitely not be a huge explosion that will shatter everything into slag in an instant. At most, there will be some minor troubles as a diversion."
As he thought about it, Curacao leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh.
——How long has it been since she experienced this kind of life on the line between life and death?
From a certain perspective, there seems to be nothing wrong with Rum's eagerness to recruit Uzo: just like those who use ecological shock to raise fish, adding a few carnivorous fish to an ordinary fish pond can not only remove sick fish, but also keep other fish alert at all times and appear more energetic.
Similarly, if you have a subordinate like Uzo, all his colleagues will have to work 200% of the time. This will be a team with super efficiency and super ability.
"The only drawback is that he is prone to mental problems." Thinking of this, Curacao sneered, "If there really comes a day when a group of victims work together to send Rum away, I won't be surprised..."
"But speaking of victims, as a subordinate of Rum and someone who had contact with Uzo, Bourbon is really able to survive..."
…
When an organizational cadre secretly admires one of his colleagues.
The other side.
Although Vodka didn't dare to go to the scene in person, he tried his best, like a wild boar bravely charging into the cyber world, and retrieved all the surveillance footage he wanted to see with efficiency never seen before.
"I went in through the side door... Damn it, there's no surveillance in the corridor. You're a high-star hotel, but your surveillance coverage is so low? But there should be something in the elevator... Found it! This is it."
"I stopped and walked out... Damn, I can't see it again! But this hotel is quite advanced. It should not be a completely paper-based office. The woman's room number must be in the computer."
There was a crackling sound of keyboards: "Found it! This is the one."
"…But what's the use of knowing the room?"
Vodka realized this belatedly, and his smile froze on his face: "There's no surveillance camera in the room, I can't see anything."
He looked like a helpless fan who was watching a movie at a critical moment when the power suddenly went out in the theater. His face turned grim.
However, as an organizational cadre who has experienced a lot of things, he certainly would not just stay there.
"Think quickly, is there any other way?" Vodka took off his hat to fan himself, thinking hard, "Oh, the phone, and the computer! - If these devices in that room are turned on, and the computer is equipped with a camera, I might be able to see what's happening there through the computer."
Thinking of this, Vodka rolled up his sleeves and, like a warrior heading to the battlefield, plunged into a new round of crackling.
…
After some effort, the diligent civil servants looked at the good news and bad news in front of them and were slightly stunned.
The bad news is that the computer in the room is not equipped with a corresponding camera. As a lawyer with many case secrets, her laptop was also carefully not connected to the Internet.
The good news is...
"This abnormal signal... is it a surveillance device connected to the Internet?"
Vodka looked at the newly appeared video and almost jumped up in surprise: "It's facing the big bed... I understand! Someone installed a hidden camera in the smoke alarm in this room!"
(End of this chapter)
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