Chapter 3143 3155 [Reply from Organizational Bosses]
Curacao stared at this irrelevant reply and pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't understand his boss's train of thought. Only the murderous intent in his heart grew stronger and stronger.
After a moment, she gritted her teeth slowly. "That's right. Rum only cares about whether I can bring Wuzo under his command. As for the sacrifices and risks in the process, he doesn't care at all. Even if he understands what I'm saying, he will just turn a blind eye and fool around like this..."
After silently notifying his boss, Curacao took a deep breath and started packing his luggage.
Anger cannot solve the problem. The most important thing is to keep distance in the physical sense. She wants to leave the place where Wu Zo is immediately and do her next task - she only hopes that this time, the wicked old man will not try to bring Wu Zo and her together again.
Soon, before everyone else got up, Curacao dragged his suitcase, shook off any possible tail, and arrived at the airport.
Soon after, she was on a plane to Okinawa.
"I used to think Kyushu and Hokkaido were too far away and the climate was hard to adapt to, so I didn't want to go there. But now..."
When she goes on business trips now, her mood is completely different from before - let alone the north and south ends, she would be willing to go even to the North and South Poles.
After staying on alert for a while, Curacao secretly breathed a sigh of relief when the plane took off smoothly. She leaned back in the comfortable chair, stretched, put on headphones and listened to music.
…
Izu.
There was another person who got up no later than Curacao.
Last night, Vodka took a short rest to make sure that he would not be affected by sleepiness. He immediately got up and nervously sent a message to Gin.
In the email, he used a large amount of space, slightly exaggerated wording, and an immersive perspective to focus on describing his thrilling experience not long ago.
Gin who received the email: “…”
While Vodka is generally smarter than before, some things haven’t changed—like this email.
It seems euphemistic, but it is actually so straightforward that people can see what he wants to express at a glance.
"Is Vodka trying to say that the trap he stepped into last night was actually Uzo's prediction of me?"
...If you think about it carefully, this is indeed the case.
“I assigned him a temporary mission to keep an eye on Wuzo after I learned of Wuzo’s movements.
"Vodka will definitely not tell Wuzo about this on his own initiative, so there are only two possibilities - either that idiot was exposed when he was spying on him, or Wuzo guessed that after he reported for a business trip, I would send Vodka to keep an eye on him, so he set this trap in advance."
His thoughts were guessed by others and played with them... This made Gin a little angry.
But if you think about it from another angle, this level of speculation is actually not that difficult: Uzo has been out frequently recently, so he will definitely keep a closer eye on him. If he wants to send someone to keep an eye on him, Vodka is undoubtedly the best candidate...
If Wuzo couldn't even guess this, then this young cadre had no right to have the freedom to run around.
"Come to think of it, Curacao was right beside Uzo last night. She was able to immediately guess that the person the cop was looking for was Vodka, and she was even able to send a message to Vodka... This was more or less with Uzo's tacit approval, or even his guidance."
Sure enough, just like in the past, while causing more trouble, Uzo more or less kept a sense of propriety - otherwise, with his means, if he really wanted to deal with the peeping torrent seriously, Vodka probably wouldn't be able to come crying and complain like he is now.
Thinking that the organization's secrets had not been leaked at all and Vodka had accumulated some anti-reconnaissance experience, Gin's slight anger just now dissipated silently.
Gin still had a lot of tasks to deal with, so he didn't bother with this little thing. He skipped the long text sent by Vodka and simply replied with a few words:
[Continues to stare.]
…
far away.
Vodka looked at his phone expectantly every two seconds, and finally received a reply. He immediately opened the email and read: "..."
"???"
He stared at the few words that he could easily scan, and kept flipping through them, even selecting all the options, trying to see if there was any hidden information in this email that was not clearly written...
But obviously, no.
In response to his lengthy accusation, Brother Gin only replied with these few words - as if the thrilling chase and escape last night had never happened.
"Brother didn't even scold Uzo??"
"... Could it be that my hands were shaking just now and I accidentally deleted the evil things that Uzo did before sending it?"
With a glimmer of hope, Vodka reviewed the emails he had sent.
Then soon, he discovered in despair that it still didn't work - he did send the complaint, but this tearful accusation did not resonate with Brother Gin at all.
"how so……"
"Could it be that Big Brother has really already..."
Vodka's legs went limp and he fell back onto the bed.
…
Although a diligent cadre was so angry that he wanted to resign on the spot, he finally convinced himself that "My boss might be too busy to read what I said. I should be more concise when writing emails next time" and continued to devote himself to the annoying work.
"Since Brother Gin said so, I can only keep an eye on him. Otherwise, if I dare to be lazy, Uzo will probably make a big fuss about it."
"But stalking requires skill. It's impossible for me to get close to you!"
After much thought, it turns out that using monitoring equipment and remote surveillance is the most reliable method.
Of course, the terrible experience of last night could not be treated as nothing happened. So Vodka learned from his mistakes and after several transfers in the virtual world, he set up a transfer station in reality, then hid in another stronghold far away and observed secretly.
…
The two early-rising cadres were busy for a while, and then it was time for ordinary people to get up leisurely.
Izu beach.
Thanks to the alcohol, Kogoro Mori had a good and sweet sleep.
When the sun was high in the sky, he got up and went downstairs to have dinner.
As soon as I entered the restaurant, I saw Jiang Xia and several lawyers sitting around a dining table. They had finished their breakfast and were drinking coffee, beer and other drinks, seemingly chatting.
Thinking of what happened last night, and looking at Kisaki Eri at the table, Maori Kogoro stretched and walked over happily: "Where's Ms. Ritsuko? - I got drunk before we could even talk a few words yesterday. I must drink a few more glasses today to make amends!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I received a string of strange looks.
Mouri Kogoro: "...?"
(End of this chapter)
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