Chapter 372 Judy, don’t waste other people’s kindness
Judy, who was holding a kitchen knife, just wanted to ask Claire if he liked adding cheese powder to his pasta. Who knew that he would get such a huge reaction from the other party before he even asked.
She subconsciously showed a gesture of surrender with her hands, blinked quickly and stared at Krell, who looked panicked and even had a blush on his cheeks. She lowered her eyes and noticed that he was holding the back pocket of his pants with one hand.
Was he so panicked because he was looking at something and reacted so violently when he heard himself approaching?
What could it be? Could it be that he discovered the information left by Xiu at home and took it away secretly? Judy felt it was necessary to get the thing back. She did not choose to alert the snake, but asked with a smile: "Mr. Creel,
Sorry, I scared you... I just wanted to ask if you would mind adding more cheese powder and cheese to the pasta, I personally like these two things better."
"I don't mind." Fujiwara Yu replied quickly, apparently agreeing without thinking.
"Okay, then you sit down for a while. Dinner will be ready in ten minutes." After Fujiwara Yu watched Judy get into the kitchen again, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to take out the things and put them back, but if he
The abnormality was observed by Judy. What should she do if she comes to check the sofa later?
Don’t you think I’m the kind of guy who would carry this thing with him? Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth twice. He must not leave such an impression on the FBI. He should wait until he leaves here and find it casually.
Just throw it away somewhere.
In less than ten minutes, Judy came out with delicious butter bacon pasta, but due to the addition of a large amount of cheese powder and cheese, the overall taste was rather greasy.
Fujiwara Yu bravely swallowed the pasta which was not very delicious. What others had prepared for him was unreasonable and there was still some sense left in it, which made his stomach feel uncomfortable.
He stood up and took the initiative to help clean up the dishes. He lifted up his shirt sleeves and prepared to wash the dishes, but Judy stopped him with a voice.
"Mr. Creel, you are a guest, how can I..."
"My hands are already wet, Miss Judy, don't worry."
"Okay, please, please." Judy stood at the door of the kitchen and did not leave. She held her chin and thought about how to get the things back. If she directly reached out to get them, he would definitely feel it, right?
She thought about it, and suddenly thought of Claire's reaction when he saw the group photo when she entered. A bad idea came to her. She quickly seized the opportunity and walked into the kitchen. Under Claire's slightly surprised gaze, she took out a blue pair.
As for the apron, just start putting it on him.
"Miss Judy you!"
"Don't move, otherwise your shirt will get wet and it will be very uncomfortable."
"..." Fujiwara Yu swallowed back what he wanted to say, frowned and speeded up the work at hand. He had never had such intimate behavior with an unfamiliar member of the opposite sex, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Judy raised the corner of her mouth slightly, quickly took out the thing hidden in her pocket and put it into her pocket. She was not in a hurry to see what it was, but it was not difficult to judge from the weight that it was folded letter paper or something like that.
After completing this task, she no longer had to pretend to tie someone's apron. She tied a bow casually and turned back to the living room, ready to find a talk show to kill time.
Fujiwara Yuu quickly finished washing the dishes and took off his apron with a blue heart printed on it with a look of disgust on his face. It didn’t take much to figure out that it was for couples.
With an expressionless face, he took out the alcohol disinfectant spray and sprayed it all over himself. When he stepped out of the kitchen, he heard movement from the entrance. It seemed that an FBI agent was off work.
"Xiu, how's it going?" Judy dropped the remote control in her hand when she heard the voice. She quickly stepped forward to ask about the results of the task. Considering that there was a CIA in the room, she also deliberately closed the distance between the two and whispered.
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Fujiwara Yutansada sat on the sofa and picked up the remote control. As a media person, he could easily hear the conversation between the two of them just by sitting in the living room. A slightly shy expression appeared on his face involuntarily, which was rare.
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"She really wanted to lure me out and deal with her by dressing like that. Unfortunately, we already knew that the silver-haired murderer died in the early hours of last night. Her plan failed and she even took two bullets." Huh?
It turns out that the FBI has already grasped the clue that the silver-haired murderer is a disguise. Fujiwara Yu raised his eyebrows. In this case, there is no need to bother to investigate Sharon Wynyard. From this sentence, it is not difficult to determine Sharon.
, Chris and Belmode are both the same person.
One person has three faces, which is quite interesting.——
"You let her run away?"——
"Well, it's a pity. If you don't talk about this, the person inside didn't ask you any questions, right?" Fujiwara Yu didn't expect the topic to shift to himself so quickly. He couldn't help but wonder. He wanted to get more Bell from the FBI.
Mod's information seems to be unavailable.
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"An Xin, he didn't ask anything. Even if he asked, I would just ignore it."——
"Well." Fujiwara Yu heard the footsteps and came behind him. He pretended not to hear anything, stood up and joked: "You guys are really in love. Don't you forget to whisper a few words at the door when you get home?
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"If you are envious, go find one yourself." Shuichi Akai's ability to choke was already developed in the organization. The man code-named Bourbon always disliked him. Fortunately, the man code-named Scotland still had a good relationship with him.
It's pretty good, and sometimes we even meet up to smoke a cigarette together.
with this method
It's also quite interesting to "ostracize" someone who doesn't smoke.
"..." Fujiwara Yu, who was unable to lose his temper after being retorted with a sentence, could only stare. He found that except when facing criminals, he was always at a disadvantage in terms of language.
Realizing that his continued stay was a sign of being a lightbulb, he waved his hands knowingly, and did not forget to say thank you before leaving. He was not the kind of person who was too awkward to say thank you: "Thank you for Hiroki Sawada's business, and
Tonight’s dinner, I don’t want to disturb the two of you, so I’ll leave first.”
"Goodbye." After Judy watched Krel leave, she took out the remaining butter bacon pasta, looked at Akai Shuichi who was about to come out to eat after washing her hands, and said, "By the way, Krel just took one.
Something of yours."
"Oh? What?"
"Here, look, it should be a letter or something. I haven't opened it yet." After Akai Shuichi took the gadget from Judy, his eyes couldn't help but pause. After a few seconds of silence, he let out a hearty laugh.
, he hasn’t laughed out loud for a long time.
"Show?" Judy looked confused and didn't understand what was so funny about this. Akai Shuichi curled his lips and turned the side with the brand name over and presented it to Judy, his tone full of ambiguity.
: "It's a good thing you didn't open it in front of him, otherwise... it would scare people away, right?" Only then did Judy see clearly what the thing was, and she also remembered that she and Xiu were indeed on the sofa some time ago...
...Thinking of the tender scene at that time, she was so ashamed that she went straight into the kitchen.
Akai Shuichi liked Judy's expression very much, which was different from the serious look she usually wore at work.
He lowered his head and played with the gadget in his hand, and he could roughly imagine Krel's expression when he saw it.
"Judy, don't waste other people's kindness, tonight..."