Chapter 1939 1939 [Rum’s Disguise] Please vote for me
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Lang Mu is quite leisurely. He has finished all the things at hand recently and happened to see Jiang Xia's promotional event, so he planned to join in the fun and participate in the food festival.
Curacao's eyes twitched when she heard this reason: She worked hard to stay up late at work, and was harassed by Uzo 360 degrees during her break. Could it be that all the energy and sweat she put in was just to make her boss happy to participate?
different activities?
The refreshing scent of aloe vera suddenly gave off a murderous aura, but then quickly subsided.
Curacao: "..." Calm down, this mentality is wrong, don't be influenced by that bastard, and stick to yourself.
But speaking of it, why does the time period of this food festival look so familiar?
After all, Curaçao is also a top-ranked intelligence officer in the organization. As soon as he became suspicious, the intelligence in his mind began to be integrated quickly.
Soon, Curacao remembered the inexplicable request mentioned in the email Uzo sent her not long ago.
Then think about the location of the police station where Maya Hashimoto took notes... If I remember correctly, it was less than 1 kilometer away from the square where the food event was held.
A series of information flashed by. Curaçao looked at Rum, who knew nothing about it and was leisurely trying to go to the square, and felt a thump in his heart.
Curacao: "..." Could this be Uzo's conspiracy again?
He actually wanted to attack the second-in-command of the organization? How did that guy get access to information about Rum?
Curacao was in a state of turmoil, but he forced himself to calm down: It's not a big problem, maybe this is just a coincidence - Rum's information has always been top secret, and Uzo has recently been concentrating on tormenting Maya Hashimoto, so it shouldn't be
The frequency will suddenly jump to Rum.
"Could it be that Uzo guessed from the fact that Hashimoto Maya had been staying that someone was causing trouble and guessed that the person was coming for him, so he specially participated in this food festival with great fanfare, hoping to use it as a fishhook to try
Trying to fish Rum out of the shadows?"
"In this case..." Curacao glanced at Rum who was in a good mood and thought to himself, "I'd better not remind him."
...It’s not that he intended to betray, let alone that he refused to save his boss. It’s just that Uzo’s fishing plan had nothing to do with her from beginning to end. It was just a blind guess at Rum’s character, and he happened to guess it right.
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Curaçao was thinking quickly in his mind: "If Rum really gets into trouble at the food festival, if I remind him in advance, wouldn't I be looking for trouble for myself? If we follow up afterwards, I will be traced immediately.
"Although I have a clear conscience and have never committed any betrayal. But I was forced to have a lot of contact with Uzo. It will be easy to accuse him of it. Any small thing that was not a problem in the first place will become a problem."
event.
"On the contrary, I won't say anything. If Rum's visit this time does lead to any bad results, it's because the boss who took the initiative to get close to Uzo after seeing the report has a problem..."
The balance in my heart didn't swing very much, but it quickly took a turn.
——There is absolutely no need for her to stir up this muddy water.
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A series of thoughts passed through my mind like lightning, but they were not displayed on my face at all.
In addition, Curaçao was wearing a pair of sunglasses and his face was slightly disguised. Even Rum did not notice the confusion of this subordinate just now.
Curacao just chatted for a few words as usual, and then asked politely: "Do you need my help?"
Rum didn't even think about it: "Are you very free? You still have time to help me - hurry up and do your own thing."
Curacao: “…”
For the first time, she felt that the reprimand of this hot-tempered boss sounded so pleasant to her ears.
She agreed in a low voice, sighed as if she regretted not being able to share her boss's worries, then raised the window, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
Rum fanned the wafting car exhaust and clicked his tongue in displeasure: "This guy still likes to drive fast. She'd better not be targeted by the traffic police, otherwise it would be too much if she ends up in the police station for this kind of thing."
Embarrass me."
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After driving away this subordinate who was passing by in a hurry, Rum continued to roll up his sleeves and hum a song to pack up his dining car.
He is a person who pays attention to details, and the identity of "sushi chef" is a very good disguise that he has been in business for many years.
Being close to those difficult targets in this capacity is one of the joys of Rum's work. He likes this method very much and has tried it repeatedly - people are like iron rice or steel, and a person may not have a variety of entertainment activities
, but he will definitely eat.
Many people would take NPC-like occupations like chefs lightly. Rum could pretend to be enthusiastic and talkative and quickly establish contact with them.
The reason why he rejected Curacao just now is because the identity of "sushi boss" is completely incompatible with Curacao - in daily life, he does not need this secretary to help him.
Moreover, Curacao has been in contact with Uzuo a lot recently. Thinking of Uzuo's past achievements, Rum really has no intention of taking her near Jiangxia.
"It's not that I'm worried about being plotted by Curacao, but if Uzo guesses my identity through this, I'll definitely lose a lot of fun."
Rum secretly thought: "Although Curacao has strong working ability, unfortunately her appearance is too personal. Even if she disguises herself every time, when she frequently appears near Uzo, she will still be recognized quickly.
Then she was noticed. If I take her there, she will definitely become the only flaw in my perfect disguise.
"Speaking of appearance, Bourbon is the same. What others can solve by wearing a pair of sunglasses and changing his hair style is that he has to paint his whole body white and dye his hair. Tsk, I have to find some ordinary public faces.
To fill the vacancy. Unfortunately, those public faces are always not very good, so it is really difficult to find candidates who can satisfy me.
"In comparison, Uzo is the best. Although he is not a popular face, with his identity as a detective, he will not look out of place wherever he appears. In addition, his extremely covert methods..."
The more Rum thought about it, the more he felt itchy, wishing that Uzo would be under his command the next moment, waiting to be dispatched.
"It's a pity that young people always have their own character and persistence. Delicious fruits must be picked with patience."
Rum barely suppressed his impatience and decided to proceed step by step as planned.
He turned around and started wiping the dining car again.
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In the afternoon, the food festival begins.
Chef Rum finally packed up his sushi cart, loaded it with a cart full of fresh ingredients, and drove leisurely to the square.
Along the way, I met many colleagues from restaurants.
Rum glanced at those people and raised his eyebrows: In his impression, this kind of event that requires a dining car is usually driven by a restaurant chef, and the restaurant chefs are usually various middle-aged men.