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Chapter 125 New Year’s Day—Whiskey Group Cleaning

 Yu Jiang suddenly ducked to avoid it, and the rag passed over his forehead and fell to the ground in the corridor, splashing dirty water.

"Good skills." Qingchuan Yu, one of the culprits, smiled at Yu Jiang. White lotus blossoms instantly filled the background screen, and the dazzling holy light slowly lit up around him, forcing Yu Jiang to avoid his eyes.

This guy is very capable of mental attacks...

"Papet, you look like this and it's hard to believe that you don't know how to fight." Toru Amuro, the second culprit, narrowed his eyes and said pointedly.

Yu Jiang raised his hand to wipe away the sewage accidentally splashed by his fever. His face was extremely ugly. He said in one word: "If my physical skills were the same as Rai's, you would be dead."

Zhu Xingda, who was inexplicably Cued, raised his head from the dust: "I have had this idea for a long time."

"Huh?" Toru Amuro immediately shifted the blame, "What, do you want to do two moves now?"

"It's not impossible."

"Where to go?"

"You decide."

"Then in front of the base..."

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Mizuno Reina picked up the broom handle, aimed it at Toru Amuro and Morohoshida's foreheads, and knocked hard twice.

Toru Amuro and Morohoshi were in great pain, and were about to find someone to take revenge, but they suddenly stopped after meeting Rena Mizuna's threatening eyes.

Forget it, this woman even dared to bite the wrist of Mark, who was several times taller. She was so anxious that she didn’t know what else she could do. It’s best to stay away from her.

Seeing this, Shui Wulian nodded with satisfaction. Of course, she did not forget Yu Jiang: "Papet, don't be stunned, you have to mop this side and this side. Remember to clean the mop in time, don't mop it all in one go!"<

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Upon hearing this, Yu Jiang immediately rolled up his sleeves and worked harder.

Although nowadays, with the emancipation of productive forces and the emancipation of ideas, more and more women are participating in the economic construction of society, and the previous concept of "men are at home and men are at home" has been shaken, it has to be said that God is creating human beings.

Some differences were buried in the genetic material.

When it comes to cleaning and cleaning, Shuiwu Reina is like a superman possessing her, turning into a big devil in an instant. She will never allow a weakling or a fly to escape the dragnet she has laid.

While he was working, Toru Amuro suddenly had a doubt that he had never had before: "Don't the organization have a group of cleaners? Isn't it their job to clean the conference room?"

Blind student, you discovered Hua Dian!

"Ah? There are also cleaners in the organization?"——This is Yu Jiang who seems to never care about the operating conditions of the base.

"They should also have a holiday during the New Year."——This is Qingchuan Yu who always cares about others.

"By the way, don't you think it's a bit too much?" - This is Yu Jiang who turned around and whispered into Qingchuan Yu's ear.

"Ah, is there any?"

"We seem to have forgotten a place."

"What?"

Zhu Xingda pointed with his chin to somewhere behind and said softly: "There is also a wine cabinet with bottles on the bar."

The air was silent for a second.

Then——

"Ahhh!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"I don't want to do it anymore, let's get off work."

"Good idea, let's go have a drink."

Shui Wu Lian looked at a room full of indifferent colleagues, she really couldn't bear it anymore and no longer needed to endure it!

"That's enough -" she shouted, successfully gaining the right to speak in the whiskey group with the Hedong Lion's Roar, "Now that I remember that there is still a wine cabinet that has not been cleaned, then hurry up and stop talking nonsense."

In fact, Rena Mizuna herself hated turning into a tigress or a shrew, but unfortunately, when she saw the other members of the whiskey group obediently wiping the bottles with rags under her angry gaze, Rena Mizuna became distraught.

Fallen.

She actually thinks this is not bad??

In fact, this house labeled "Papet Special Operations Group" is not just a conference room, it is a suite with a combat conference room, rest area, bar, kitchen, bathroom, and equipment room.

Only members of the Papet Special Operations Team can enter with their personal biometric information. If anyone else tries to enter, a reminder will immediately pop up on the communicator of the Papet Team members.

It’s not unreasonable for the organization to be jokingly called a winery. With all kinds of wine names, they will have a drink whenever they have nothing to do.

Even the Pappet Special Operations Team, which was repeatedly ordered by the team leader to "not allow smoking and drinking during the mission," has a whole wall full of wine cabinets filled with various liquors.

The wine cabinet usually looks majestic, but when it's time to clean it, it's a completely different story.

They need to step on the ladder to take down each bottle of wine, wipe it carefully with a rag, then hand it to the next person to dry it with a dry soft cloth, and finally put it back together.

Of course, the wine cabinet itself also needs to be scrubbed.

To facilitate cleaning, the door of the Pappet Task Force is left wide open.

While they were struggling with the stubborn stains on the wine bottles, a pair of old friends they were familiar with were passing by the door.

Chianti poked her head in curiously, and while saying, "What are you doing, demolishing the house?" she raised her feet to step on the smooth and shiny floor of the room.

"Wait wait wait!!"

A series of panicked shouts came from the inner room.

It's a pity that Chianti has lost its focus and is about to fall to the ground.

A rag suddenly appeared at Chianti's feet with lightning speed, and she stepped on the wet and dirty rag as soon as she landed.

"Ahhh!" Chianti screamed, and the butterflies on her eyelids began to fly ferociously, "The soles of my shoes cannot touch the water!"

"Sorry, sorry." Mizuno Reina apologized repeatedly, "We are in the middle of a general cleaning, and the floor has just been waxed. If you must come in, you'd better put on shoe covers."

"What are you arguing about?"

Gin's air-conditioned voice sounded, immediately drawing the attention of everyone present to himself.

He walked to the door, looked around with contempt, and snorted: "The base is not a place for you to have fun!"

"Cohen, my boots!" Chianti complained to his partner in a low voice even though his immediate boss was right next to him.

Cohen was too lazy to talk to her and ignored Chianti's accusations with a blank expression.

Avamoli, who didn't say much at the side, laughed when he heard this: "Don't worry, Chianti, since the boots were damaged by their action team, Papet will definitely take responsibility."

"That's right."

Yu Jiang just walked out of the room at this time. He calmly met Awamoli's pointed gaze and Gin's undisguised disgust: "The floor waxing cost 100,000 yen per stack, and she stepped on it."

We have to re-wax all part of it. It’s not much, so let’s calculate it as two hundred stacks. How to pay?”

Chianti immediately became unhappy: "Why don't you grab a stack of wax for a hundred thousand?!"


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