I thought Vodka was stupid, and if he stayed under his nose, he wouldn't be plotted by Uzo. I didn't expect that he could be so solidly set up from a distance.
Gin: "..." But forget it. Nowadays, stupidity can be regarded as Vodka's advantage. As for the inconvenience this pig teammate will cause, he has already understood.
And after what happened just now, Vodka will probably think twice if he wants to conceal information in the future.
Uzo's little traps will be very troublesome if you can't get through them, but it is undeniable that if you get through them, this is indeed a way to improve your abilities.
Next to him, Vodka observed Gin's reaction, his mind spinning overload: "..." Something was wrong, the elder brother didn't get angry on the spot... What was he thinking?!
All abnormalities have a source, and at this point in time, that source is very clear - Uzo, it must be Uzo.
This terrible thing actually attacked the eldest brother and successfully affected his character. What is his conspiracy?!
…
On the way back to Tokyo from Hokkaido.
Jiang Xia put down her cell phone and sighed, with some regret: "..." The two colleagues became increasingly rude and replied only a handful of times.
However, given the importance they attach to daily intelligence, those two emails must have been seen.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xia's mood became happy again: next time she finds Gin's car, a lot of murderous aura must have fallen out of the car. I wonder if she can pick out a few strands of ice cream. I hope Vodka will work harder.
There was actually no unexpected incident on this return trip.
Jiang Xia sighed, a little bored, so after thinking about it, he couldn't help but decided to find other colleagues to contact him.
…
Ten hours ago.
Curacao has finally finished her work in the field, and it will be time to return to Tokyo tomorrow. But today, she relied on extremely high efficiency and swift actions to give herself a hasty but precious day off.
She bought some snacks and brought them into the safe house, lit a night light in the dark room, and quickly set up the movie projector.
Afterwards, Curacao selected the movie, settled into the sofa, and covered himself with a blanket comfortably.
The equipment is running, the screen is playing, and the movie is about to start.
Then there was a click and the screen went black - Curacao pressed the remote control and exited the playback.
Curacao: "..." As soon as she saw the opening animation just now, she couldn't help but think of some unpleasant and bad pictures - as if something would pop up on the screen the next second that would pollute her vacation, making her
The whole day's good mood was all in vain.
Although there is nothing scary about Uzo, rest time is used to change her mood, and if Uzo dangles in front of her eyes in various forms every day, what is it called a vacation?
But after thinking about it carefully, according to her understanding, although this movie is a suspense film that she likes, it does not have any detective elements, and there is no annoying fake detective to make a cameo.
With this thought in mind, Curaçao grabbed the popcorn, took a bite, and played the video again without giving up.
——She didn't believe that guy could really be everywhere.
Soon, under Curacao's competitive gaze, the movie started.
An hour or two passed, and sure enough, there was no Uzo the whole time.
But Curacao stared at the screen and chewed popcorn dryly, without any interest: before, in order to find out whether there were any bad elements in this movie, she had deserted and searched for a lot of information.
Relevant information always comes together, and the answers she wants to know are always surrounded by countless spoilers.
If you are an ordinary person, you may be able to restrain yourself from just glancing at the information you want to know, then quickly exit, and forget about the things you accidentally glanced around.
But Curacao has excellent reading skills. Even without those memory aids, she can still remember simple information.
The final result was this suspense film, which for her had no element of suspense at all.
Curacao was silent for a moment and silently exited the movie.
... Such entertainment has been mixed with impurities and is no longer pure. It can no longer bring her happiness.
"Should I give up movies temporarily?"
Curacao sighed and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I remember there are a lot of game cartridges here. Why not play games? Beating up the boss at the end of the level as a nasty guy will definitely relieve your stress."
With this thought in mind, Curacao walked to the screen, opened the drawer, and started picking out suitable games.
There aren't that many suspense films in the game, and there's no need to worry about detectives making cameos.
"Battle breakthrough game?" Curacao picked it up and looked at it.
There is no need to worry about spoilers for the game. Curacao briefly searched for relevant information about this game and found that it is an extremely niche game.
The developer is a studio I have never heard of. They seem to be generating electricity for love and amusing themselves - this game is not even officially released, but is given away in limited quantities. I heard that only some customers who meet the requirements can play it.
Buy it.
"There is such a thing in the safe house. Could it be that among my subordinates in charge of procurement, there are some kind of gamers who like to fish in the water?... He can actually meet such mysterious hidden requirements. He has wasted the organization's resources.
How much money does it cost?"
Curaçao murmured in her heart. But after all, she was not a person who was too harsh on her subordinates. As long as it didn't delay her work, she didn't bother to go into details.
Soon, she picked up this limited edition game out of curiosity, connected it to the screen, and was ready to play.
You can choose your own character at the beginning, there are only two types, one is a "criminal" and the other is a "fledgling reckless detective".
"detective?"
Curacao moved his finger and almost quit on the spot.
But this kind of limited edition product, which is rare on the market, can really arouse people's curiosity, and the description of "reckless" has nothing to do with Uzo in Curacao's eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, she decided to continue the game. Of course, to be on the safe side, she avoided the detective and chose "criminal".
The game starts soon.
Fighting games generally give you a background and then play all the way through.
This game is no exception. The "criminal" starts out as a gangster and needs to deal with fellow gangsters who bully him on the same street.
In reality, Curacao is a very skilled cadre and plays the game very well. Her fingers are flying, the character is moving around under her control, and it doesn't take long to knock down a whole street of people.
The game was not long, and she continued to play it level by level, finally reaching the final boss level.
Different from the bosses in most games that fall from the sky and land on the ground with a "dong" sound, stirring up a circle of dust - this boss actually came on a motorcycle.
He suddenly stopped opposite the character with a flick of his tail, pushed up his helmet, and pulled out a swing stick from nowhere with a movement of his fingers.
The swing stick Gululu spun around in the boss's hand, he got out of the car, turned around and looked over.
Curacao stared at this animated villain in black: "...?"