Belmode didn't have any regular subordinates to persecute, so he didn't think much about it.
She looked at the curly-haired man in the surveillance screen and felt that he looked familiar. She frowned slightly: "This is..."
Gin sighed silently: "The substitute and subordinate that Uzo got back, I heard that there is a Burmese named 'Sittu'." He did not mention the name "Kurosawa Zuo" that Uzo took without permission.
At this point, there is no point in concealing Jiang Xia's identity anymore - judging from what Anonymous said before, they may have already known that Jiang Xia is related to the organization.
Even if I didn't know it before, now I see that this fake "Uzuo" who has been active in the society has such a respectful attitude towards an ordinary high school student... As long as Anonymous is not stupid, he will surely discover Jiang Xia's problem.
…
In the real world.
The center of the conversation over several bottles of real wine seemed unaware of their worries at this time, and was still staring intently at the pair of glasses.
As if she was worried that there was really some fatal mechanism installed on the glasses, after Jiang Xia handed the glasses to the curly boy, she hugged the quilt and moved back to avoid possible blood splashes in advance.
"..." The fake "Uzuo" noticed the hidden dislike of the real Uzuo. He paused for a moment, quickly picked up his glasses, and took a few steps back consciously. Then he took off his sunglasses and put on the pair of containing
Something unknown and dangerous.
He took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of quite young eyes.
The bossy aura of fake Uzuo has dissipated a lot, and people suddenly realize that this seems to be a young man in his early twenties.
Vodka gloated: "..." Tsk, tsk, tsk, it fell into the hands of Uzo at such a young age. It's really pitiful...
Belmod was slightly startled.
She looked at Xitu's briefly exposed face and suddenly had an idea, turning her head to look at Vodka, who also wore sunglasses 24 hours a day.
Almost at the same time, the mysterious young man behind the desk, like Belmod, turned his gaze towards the vodka, thoughtfully.
Vodka was eating melon happily when he was suddenly stared at by two sets of eyes.
He suddenly froze, and instinctively raised his hand to hold down his sunglasses: "...I, I'm just doing this to cover my appearance and prevent others from noticing my true appearance, which is different from those who heighten their aura."
Belmode gave a perfunctory "Huh" and glanced at him twice: Although she was indeed a little curious, judging from Vodka's whole face, even if he took off his sunglasses, he would probably look just like that... She soon lost interest.
He looked away.
Vodka and Gin have been reading minds for many years and are extremely good at observing words and emotions.
Now he suddenly noticed a hint of disgust in Belmod's eyes, and he touched his face silently: "..." Why, why did he feel a little sad despite clearly escaping?
…
In the real world.
After fake Uzo put on his glasses, he waited quietly for a while.
On the lens, the illusory image was still projected, but there was no further change.
Jiang Xia held her chin up and stared at the lens, asking questions from time to time: "From your angle, can you see the people inside clearly?"
Fake Uzo shook his head, raised his hand and made a gesture on his face: the faces of the man in black in the image were all blocked by the mosaic.
In the space of consciousness, Belmod looked at it and was stunned for a moment: "Is this person mute?"
...But how could she remember that the last time she came into contact with the fake Uzo during Sindora's mission, this guy seemed to have said some brief words?
Behind the desk, the "anonymous boss" played by Noah blinked at an angle where no one could see him, feeling a little proud: because other ghosts can't speak human language!
…
Of course, in the eyes of the organization, things have a more scientific explanation.
"I'm not completely mute. I can occasionally speak normally." Gin snorted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction with Uzo's wanton squandering of talents in his voice. "I heard from Uzo that this disease is caused by Xitu's previous experience in Myanmar.
At that time, he was hit on the head by a piece of bone blown away by a landmine - but in fact, I think it is more likely that he was poisoned by the truth serum that is still under development."
Belmod: "..."... Uzo actually dared to keep the victims he had persecuted by his side, and so far he has not suffered any retaliation or backlash. It seems that he is good at far more than secretly manipulating scripts.
Control is even more terrifying...Why does this child always do things that are completely opposite to his gentle appearance?
…But what we have to admit is that although Uzo’s methods are cumbersome, they are effective.
The moment he asked his subordinates to take over the thunder on his behalf, Uzo had actually won.
If the glasses directly attract people, Uzo can certainly avoid the risk of being brought into the game, and only let the fake Uzo get caught.
And if the fake Uzo wears glasses, the glasses have no response; when Uzo wears them himself, it will have a hint of attracting people... This is undoubtedly the word "suspicious" hanging on the lenses.
.
From the corner of his eye, Belmod glanced at the desk next to him and glanced at the mysterious young man sitting there. However, he saw that the other person did not look anxious at all, and seemed to have already thought of what to do next.
"..." Belmod looked away and looked at the surveillance screen as if he didn't care, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
Although Uzo must have noticed the problem with his glasses.
But the more this happens, the more interested he will become.
——Just like those previous assassinations, even though Uzo knew that some "stages" were very dangerous, he still couldn't wait to participate in them personally for his so-called "theatrical experience".
Compared with personal "safety", this genius obviously cares more about the "fun" of things. If so...
…
In the real world.
The anonymous people seemed to know that they had been caught, and did not do any more unnecessary things - the pair of glasses was placed on the bridge of the fake "Uzo"'s nose, and there was no other reaction except for the same scene playing in a loop in the lenses.
Fake Uzo was silent for a while, as if he remembered Uzo's instructions just now, he raised his hand and pressed a circle along his glasses. However, he could not find any mechanism, nor did he trigger any possible death traps.
"Okay." Jiang Xia watched him press the button twice before calling him to stop. He reached out to get his glasses back, then waved his hand to chase them away, "Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest."
"..." Fake Uzo put on his sunglasses again, bowed lightly, and then silently retreated like a loyal shadow.
In the bedroom, Jiang Xia took a handkerchief and wiped the frame of her glasses, stared at the glasses and hesitated for a moment, then finally unfolded them and put the glasses on the bridge of her nose.
"Tsk." There was a sound full of murderous intent in the game space - Gin seemed to be very dissatisfied with Uzo's decision, but there was not much surprise on his face. Obviously, like Belmod, he had already guessed it