Chapter 3492 3504 [Vodka was plotted against]
When Vodka thought about how he was killed by Shuichi Akai on the eve of making a great contribution, and then fell down under the full moon with his eyes open... he felt a chill, and felt that this was extremely in line with Uzo's bad taste.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt unable to move forward towards the duty room.
Beside him, the gold medal specialist took two steps and realized that he hadn't caught up, so he had to step back in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
"I..." Vodka thought about it and gritted his teeth, "I'll make a phone call first!"
He took a few steps to the side and started dialing.
"No wonder I couldn't help wanting to call Brother Gin when we were on the boat just now—it turns out this is all part of Uzo's plan." Vodka felt a little scared, but at the same time, a little relieved.
"Luckily, I only called Brother Gin when that guy switched cards with me. Later, I realized there might be a conspiracy, so I held back and didn't call again...
"Otherwise, if I had called Gin-sama repeatedly just now... then what's waiting for me now wouldn't be a strong helper, but a big brother who's too annoying to answer the phone. And I would have faced Akai Shuichi alone, and ended up in a tragic end."
Thinking of this, all the perseverance he'd shown when facing Wuzo alone on the boat suddenly made sense. A sense of happiness at having unexpectedly avoided death surged through him.
With the hope of clearing the level without taking any damage, Vodka dialed the number in front of him. Sure enough, Gin quickly picked up the phone.
"Brother!" Vodka whispered the speech he had prepared in his mind, fully demonstrating the skills that a civilian should have, and summarized the complicated situation here in just a few words.
As he finished speaking, the person on the other end of the phone who regarded Akai Shuichi as a thorn in his side fell into silence for a short time.
“…” The longer the silence lasted, the more anxious Vodka became.
"What's going on? Shouldn't Gin-sama praise me and say 'Well done!', then call Uzo to warn him not to mess around, and then rush over to take Akai Shuichi away from me?"
"What do you mean by not saying anything? Is Big Brother too surprised, or is he too worried about the police here and is thinking of a more mature plan?"
Just as he was thinking, a voice came from the receiver, interrupting the little script he was thinking about in his mind.
Gin snorted coldly and cursed: "Idiot."
Vodka: “……???”
This, this is not right!
Brother, did you miss something?
However, before he could formulate his words, the other party hung up the phone with a beep.
Vodka: “…”
He stared blankly at his phone with a black screen, as if he was holding a blank imperial edict. He had no idea what it meant, and he didn't dare to chase after it to ask.
After hesitating for a moment, he paced back and forth twice, then suddenly turned his head to look at the duty room more than ten meters away and asked the gold medal specialist: "Are you sure you have taken good care of the person?"
Gold Medal Specialist: "Of course!"
Vodka thought of Akai Shuichi's ability, and asked with some concern while gesturing: "Well... have you taken all the necessary measures?" - such as breaking both legs, breaking both arms, or finding an iron chain to tie a boat, and tying him up from head to toe like an iron dumpling.
"I definitely did it!" The Gold Medal Specialist patted his chest, showing his professionalism.
"After we pulled the gentleman out of the water, we immediately wrapped him in a blanket, massaged his hands and feet, and then used the dock's duty room, which had a heater to prevent him from getting hypothermia.
"Our team members have also prepared cold-dispelling herbal soups. After you sweat it out, go home and have a good rest. Maybe you won't catch a cold the next day!"
"...Who told you to do this?" Vodka slammed the container next to him, wanting to dump the pot of medicine on the guy opposite him.
"Didn't I tell you that he's very aggressive and a runaway, so he has a strong desire to escape! You..." Even if you don't break his legs, you should at least tie him up seriously!
The Gold Medal Specialist was stunned. "Actually, it's not that bad. The gentleman was quite polite. And we have people inside and outside the duty room... Don't worry, we will definitely not let him escape again."
Vodka: “…”
The Gold Medal Specialist glanced at him secretly.
As an outstanding customer service representative, he found that the customer in front of him seemed a little strange - instead of saving the rich second-generation, he looked... more like he had a grudge against the other party.
"Although Mr. Yamada didn't say a lot, I can probably guess what he meant."
The Gold Medal Specialist muttered to himself, "Does he want me to restrict the rich second generation's actions to the greatest extent possible? Like breaking his legs or tying him up like a dumpling?"
When "Mr. Yamada" hesitated to speak for the first time, he had a vague guess. And when "Mr. Yamada" mentioned the relevant matter for the second time, the gold medal specialist felt that he had completely understood it.
Therefore, faced with this situation...
He chose to forget everything and pretend that he didn't understand at all.
—Just kidding, the person "Mr. Yamada" asked him to arrest was a rich second-generation kid. Judging from Mr. Yamada's lavish spending, the family background of that rich second-generation kid must be quite complicated.
If they were too rough and offended the rich second generation and his connections, or even went further and accidentally injured the rich second generation...then their company would be in big trouble.
"Why hasn't the person I sent to find the police arrived yet?" The Gold Medal Specialist glanced at the other side of the container again.
"If this Mr. Yamada is actually the enemy or kidnapper of that rich second-generation kid, and he has ulterior motives for capturing that person, then I absolutely cannot let him be easily handed over from us to him... It would easily lead to trouble."
"We can only find a team member to pretend to be a bystander and call the nearby police to come over and take a look. That way, if it really is a kidnapping, the rich second-generation kid will cry out for help, and what happens next will have nothing to do with us."
While secretly calculating in his mind, he pretended to be clueless and dealt with the strange guest next to him.
Then, "Mr. Yamada" gritted his teeth and actually called out to him: "Call a few more people and come with me!"
The gold medal specialist was stunned again. This time he was not pretending to be stupid, but was really surprised: If there was any illegal purpose, wouldn't it be better if there were as few people going with "Mr. Yamada" as possible?
“…I don’t understand. I don’t understand at all.”
Although he has seen countless strange and difficult clients since he started his career, the gold medal specialist has to admit that there are always people better than you - this guy in front of him, who seemed ordinary at first, seemed to be the strangest one.
(End of this chapter)
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