——Except for some members of the organization who are engaged in specific industries, other cadres will instinctively avoid reporters and cameras and will not accept interviews if they can. Of course, Calvados is the same.
Coupled with the protection of citizens' privacy, the names of "unlucky passers-by" in the news are often withheld, becoming a backdrop to highlight the brutality of the gangsters.
Therefore, before this, Belmod still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
However, now, listening to Calvados' slightly weird change of words, and looking at the news on the screen... she completely identified the "unfortunate passers-by who were almost shot" and "unknown gun owners" who were not shown in the news.
Who exactly is it?
Belmod's smile slowly froze on his face.
...But the matter has come to this, and as an adult, I can only face it bravely. Belmode rubbed his face vigorously, smiled again, and asked casually: "Can you tell me in detail about your experience these days?
?I’m very interested.”
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After spending some time listening to Calvados' modified experience, Belmode fell silent for a moment.
When the other party politely asked her if she wanted to go out for a late-night snack, Belmod came back to her senses and said warmly: "I also want to have a pleasant dinner with you, but unfortunately, I am making an important plan and need to close it down."
For a period of time - don't see me or contact me next time. When the time is right, I will take the initiative to find you."
Calvados was a little regretful, but he couldn't say much. In fact, he was very happy to have such a long phone call.
He thought about the few words the goddess had said, and then reluctantly said goodbye: "Okay, see you next time."
…
When Calvados tried hard to soak himself in the shallow tenderness.
the other side.
In one of the organization's strongholds.
"Calvados applied for 5 guns..." A member of the logistics organization pushed up his thick glasses and clicked his tongue, "Why does this guy want another gun? He already has enough guns, why not add 5 more?"
Can his back move? Could it be that he wants to do some weight training while walking?"
Another person in the office thought of something and lowered his voice: "Speaking of this, have you heard? In several recent cases in Osaka, the police always found an unowned gun - I also heard that Carl
Vados was in Osaka a few days ago."
The glasses member reacted and lowered his voice: "Are you saying that all the captured guns belong to Calvados?"
The colleague nodded: "Isn't there one of our people in the Osaka Police Station? That person happened to be my friend. I heard from him that Calvados was almost shot several times - a person who has been playing with guns all his life was almost
He died from a gunman's accidental injury. Do you think this is funny?"
The two of them had fun for a while, and then a third voice suddenly came from next to them: "I almost got shot several times, and every time I encountered a case, I lost a gun... Don't you think this pattern sounds familiar?"
"..."
"?!"
The two people who were having fun together suddenly looked like two ducks that had their necks strangled, with laughter stuck in their throats.
The things about Calvados may sound funny at first. But when you apply the template and study it carefully...
"It sounds familiar." The glasses member pushed up his glasses again, a little nervous, "Could it be... that he was targeted by that person?"
As logisticians, their work and life are undoubtedly much safer than those members of the organization who run around with guns in their arms every day.
So when they first heard about certain rumors, they just regarded that person as a side story and didn't take it to heart at all.
But later, a stronghold somehow came into that cadre's sight, and the people in the stronghold began to be frequently involved in various sudden murders.
There are many logistics personnel in that stronghold - I heard that the grumpy and sloppy ones among them have disappeared from this world in various ways one after another. The remaining cautious ones are
After a period of time, it was more or less reused.
Since then, in the hearts of logistics members, a certain cadre and a certain rumor have received unprecedented attention.
"Ahem, let's not talk about this anymore." The glasses member subconsciously looked at the door and window, trying to change the topic, "Let's go back to Calvados."
The other two colleagues also agreed and responded smoothly: "If the man who threw the gun in Osaka is really Calvados, then his gun is not very suspicious - could he have offended someone unintentionally?
people?"
"It's indeed a bit weird." The colleague drinking tea thought for a while, "It's better to do less than to do more. In my opinion, don't give him a gun yet, at least not right away. Wait and see the situation after a while."
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Another colleague sighed: "But Calvados doesn't have a good temper. If he thinks we are deliberately making things difficult for him..."
If neither party is easy to offend, then we can only choose the one who is relatively easy to offend as a weakling.
After thinking about it, the glasses member typed on the keyboard and said, "I won't give him a gun. The reason is that he has incomplete procedures. I looked at the backend records and found that Calvados did not report any damage, so theoretically, the gun is now on him."
He has at least 5 guns. In this case, it would be reasonable not to give him a new gun."
"And there haven't been any missions that require him to go out recently. Giving him a gun will easily expose him. This is for his own good, and he will understand."
The three logistics staff discussed a solution word for word, quickly wrote the email, and then sent it with Calvados' patience.
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As soon as Calvados ended the call with Belmode, he received an email from logistics.
However, contrary to expectations, what was written in it was not the handover location of the gun, but a series of apologies, a series of explanations, and a tactful rejection.
Calvados: "..."
He looked at the damage report form in the attachment, his eyes twitched, and he logged out of the mailbox.
"Once this form is submitted, it will leave a record in my relevant information. My goddess has high authority, which means she can also see it."
Calvados took a few steps back and forth, thinking of the beautification experience he had just told Belmode, and he couldn't think of submitting the form anyway - just in case the goddess felt very uncomfortable after hearing what he just said.
It was interesting, so I checked his information... Then all the modifications he just made were meaningless.
"Forget it, let's give it a few days." Calvados held the mini pistol in his pocket and sighed silently, showing a rare hint of fatigue, "It just so happens that I have to rest first."