Jiang Xia started to be busy when he returned to Tokyo. He was busy opening a vest to buy land for his new ghost to move. He temporarily forgot about other things - such as those desserts and drinks. Anyway, although the iced black tea has grown legs, it doesn't matter.
You can't run away there, so there's no problem in picking it up two days later.
So soon, there were two more people in the world who couldn't sleep at night.
…
Curacao had just finished dealing with a moth that had embezzled the organization's funds. She was taking a leisurely bath in the large bathtub when she suddenly heard her cell phone ding and a unique ring tone: This meant that there was news that she was highly concerned about.
Already.
"..."
The comfortable and good mood of the organization cadres suddenly disappeared.
Curacao opened his eyes, silently pulled the special tray floating on the water, put away the cigarette and wine, wiped his hands and took the phone from it, clicked it and took a look.
As expected, Uzo returned from the island.
One of her subordinates was miserably listed on the list of victims. The other one was lucky enough to be alive, but he seemed to have been seriously injured and was stabbed in the stomach by a crossbow arrow.
"I told you not to be murderous, but you just didn't listen." Curacao sighed softly, "But to be fair, it's really hard to control next to that person."
Everything was not much different from what she expected. The only problem was...
Curacao: "..." Why hasn't Uzo contacted her yet?
She thought that as soon as the ship carrying Uzo back arrived at a place with a signal, she would receive blatant news about the important person.
Who would have thought that there wasn't... This, wouldn't this be even worse? Did Uzo not want to leave evidence that he actively contacted the peripheral members who were under guard, or did he have other motives?
After hesitating for a moment, Curaçao didn't want to bear this unpleasant unknown alone. She quickly compiled the information about the case and sent it to Rum - her boss would worry about it together.
However, Rum was obviously not as worried as she was.
After a while, his phone call came: "I didn't rob people blatantly, I just went to the island to have a look, which shows that Uzo is quite measured. As for that Inozuka Taro... ha, he can be plotted by an ordinary high school student.
, living will sooner or later become a burden to us."
Curacao took the opportunity to hint: "Since Uzo has found the whereabouts of Maya Hashimoto, why not just go with the flow and give him the person?"
Rum snorted coldly: "The one who went to the island was 'Jiang Xia', not 'Uzuo'. Even if it was given to him, would he dare to take it directly? And no matter what, he did violate the rules and contacted the peripheral members who were being detained.
, it’s fine if you don’t punish him, but by giving him the person directly, is it encouraging him to continue to violate the rules?”
Curacao: "..." When have organizational cadres ever cared about such rules... The boss must have met a talent he was interested in and couldn't help but engage in his so-called "psychological game" again.
Forget about others, will Uzo really do this?
Curacao: "But..."
Before she could express her concerns, Rum said suspiciously on the other side of the phone: "You have become very impatient, which is not like you. Depending on the situation, a transfer can take a few days to a few months.
But it's only been three or four days now, and you can't help but want to give someone to Usa - when you return to Tokyo, ask Kishida to do a set of assessments, and then come back to see me. During this time, you can take a good look at your heart, isn't it?
I was influenced too much by him.”
Curacao: "..." I'm just avoiding risks reasonably. After all, when Uzo wants someone, it's not you he's looking for... Forget it, it's normal for people like Rum who haven't had much contact with Uzo to understand.
.
She had always respected and feared this superior, but now she couldn't help but feel the irritability of an expert being guided by an outsider.
But since Rum believed that complying with Uzo's request would be a loss of face and suspected that something was wrong with her mentality, Curaçao had no choice but to comply.
…
After hanging up the phone, Curaçao sighed silently.
We can no longer hide on that island. Since we want to continue to guard him, we can only move Hashimoto Maya to another place first.
"In addition to the location, we also need to make up for the guards." Curacao tugged at his wet silver hair one after another and thought seriously, "Although Uzo may not be able to find the person 100%, it is best to find someone in advance.
Be mentally prepared and apply for the pension, as it will probably be used soon."
"As for the choice of guard..."
Curacao thought for a moment and added "Kurosawa Kazuma" to the list: she read the news and knew that this person was lucky enough not to be shot. In addition, the members of the organization had strong recovery ability and got timely treatment.
After being rescued, Kurosawa and Ma slept on the boat, and when they got off the boat, they were able to walk on their own with crutches.
Since this person is not dead, whether it was Uzo who made a mistake or he thought this person was interesting and deliberately spared his life. Curacao decided to try their best to return the original team to Uzo and let him kill time by himself.
Don't use your time to harm others.
"Fortunately, Maya Hashimoto is cooperative enough and may be able to help take care of him in turn. So next, I just need to add a guy who is responsible for buying lunches and daily necessities to make up for two caretakers."
Curacao was thinking about this when he suddenly received two emails.
She paused her thinking, took her phone and looked at it, and found that one of the letters was a report from Kazuma Kurosawa.
This person obviously knew nothing about Uzo who was hanging around on the island. He simply thought that there was a huge flaw in his work. He was very careful with his wording. Probably in the spirit of delaying the matter for a while, he also sent the email very late.
This kind of negative work attitude would make Curacao a little dissatisfied in normal times.
But at this time, she was in the spirit of putting the dead first, and her mentality was peaceful.
After reading it, Curacao did not reply immediately. Instead, he clicked on another email that had just been sent to his phone.
When her eyes fell on the sender, her bright mandarin duck eyes froze slightly.
I saw that the man's name was clearly - "Inozuka Jiro".
Curacao: “…”
Ah, I almost forgot. It seems that Inozuka Taro has two brothers. They usually do organizational work and have crossed paths with her.
Looking at the content of the email again, Curaçao understood: As expected, Inozuka Jiro had seen the news about his brother's unfortunate death.
He probably heard from Inozuka Taro that he had a mission recently. Jiro suspected that this matter was related to the organization's mission, so he asked her about it.
"Although this doesn't seem to be a good idea..." Curacao murmured quietly while calling up Inozuka Jiro's past resume and looking at it.
Looking at the cement piles he had filled in when he was young, as well as other resumes, the silver-haired cadre's already scanty conscience suddenly became less painful.
Curacao wiped the mist from her face and typed to reply to the email. The light in her eyes was cold and pitiful. She whispered: "Since you want to avenge your elder brother, then I will give you this opportunity. The only question is whether you can seize it or not.
