Curacao glanced down and found that it was Rum's call.
The bad mood is worse, but no matter what, the other side is his boss after all...
After a moment of silence, a worker reluctantly answered the phone, intending to report to his boss about this bad task.
But before she could speak, Rum spoke first, and Curacao almost turned off the phone on the spot with one sentence: "I saw the news, Uzzo has a good relationship with you."
"..." Curacao gritted his teeth, "actually this is just a coincidence."
However, Rum has never been a good boss who likes to listen to his subordinates' speeches. He said to himself: "The task is overcomplete, and the progress is much faster than I expected. This is the person who truly understands Time is money - I have said long ago that the child is very compatible with me. If he is under my command, he will definitely play a double, no, triple role."
Curacao: "..." Yes, and at the same time he can also make you lose twice, no, three times your life.
The more Rum said, the more regretful he felt. Suddenly, he remembered the three elements that enlisted his subordinates, power, beauty and money, and then thought about Curaço's exotic face. He had a flash of inspiration and suddenly felt that he understood something:
"Speaking of this, Uzzo seems to have helped you complete tasks more than once. You should contact him more than once, ask him out more, express your gratitude when you have time, or you can also use the excuse to draw a prize and come to my sushi restaurant - that child is not like the kind of person who is easy to succumb to authority. I met him as a friend and enhance his relationship, which is definitely more appropriate."
Curacao: "..." means that the visual sense is very strong. It turns out that the victims on the Uzo stage all had this mentality at the beginning...
Having said that, how can we make this damn boss give up digging Uzo over and be her colleague?
"I really want to have a fight to defeat you... but let's not talk about the difficulty. Having this mentality is equivalent to being defeated by Uzzo's trick."
Curacao took a deep breath and warned himself in his heart: "Be patient and take a step back, even if one day Uzo really becomes Rum's subordinate, then the things like this that the lower-minded person in the same class will definitely attract his attention.
"In order to prevent me from becoming a tool for him, I will apply for a business trip, go far away, and wait until Rum dies before coming back."
Maybe it was because she was silent for too long, or maybe the invisible radio waves arrived at the other end of the phone along with resentment.
Finally, Rum stopped talking and noticed the attitude of this subordinate: Curacao doesn't seem to want to contact Uzzo?
"Uzzo is not as cruel as the legend. You are in charge of intelligence work. Don't you know how exaggerated the rumors are?" Rum was quite amused, "You are really brave."
Curacao: "..." You are brave enough to have a scar on your arm until now. And you have only had such an encounter after getting close to him a few times. If you encounter him more chances... maybe I will not have a boss?
This thought flashed through, and for a moment, Curacao wanted to send Rum's position to Jiang Xia immediately and synchronize it in real time.
...However, unfortunately, Rum is arrogant and suspicious enough when he is suspicious. This guy rarely reveals his whereabouts. Even if he just said that he asked her to invite Uzzo to a sushi restaurant for dinner, the specific location of the store must be temporarily decided, and it may even be pre-ordered and then temporarily changed.
"I don't know if this measure can prevent Uzo. After all, theoretically speaking, the stage requires a certain amount of preparation time."
Curacao inevitably had a hint of curiosity, but reason and desire to survive made her not as she practiced according to Rum’s instructions at all. If she really did that, Rum would be unlucky, but she might become a tool to make Rum’s unlucky. No matter from any perspective, this is not a good thing for her.
After simply saying a few words to his boss, Curacao hung up the phone heavily with exhaustion like a cow playing the piano.
"Why does he feel that he can control a dangerous minor like Uzzo? Although he does have many talented people under his command, this is completely different from Uzzo."
Curacao couldn't understand for a moment: "Even Gin rarely takes the initiative to get to Uzzo. Although Rum's status is higher than Gin, his skills are far inferior. Wouldn't he be afraid that the last food truck explosion will happen again?"
...Forget it, I don't want these troubles anymore.
Since the mission was completed by Uzzo in advance, she might as well go home happily to play games.
...Of course it's not that annoying game, but a somatosensory fighting game that beats your boss.
Thinking of the refreshing touch, a cold light flashed in Curacao's eyes. She clenched her fists and her knuckles clattered.
I felt a little relieved, and the next moment, a buzzing sound - the phone that had just hung up was shocked again.
“…”
A worker who hates calls has a vague premonition, and she glances on the screen: It's Rum again.
Curacao: "..." This guy can't read his mind from a distance.
Thinking about the boss's sack that flashed through his mind just now, a subordinate cleared his throat, answered the phone with guilt, and spoke in a very respectful tone: "Do you have anything else to order?"
Rum responded: "I almost forgot that since the troubles of the gate industry have been resolved, you don't have to continue dealing with this matter - there is another thing you need to do."
Curacao: "…"
The holiday falling from the sky is gone.
But forget it, it’s normal for a boss who has such a catchphrase that “Time is money” to have no holidays.
Curacao took a deep breath and maintained a steady state of mind: "You said."
Rum: "You go to the Bhudu Villa."
Curacao: "?" Why does this name sound so familiar... Wait, isn't this the place the female high school student invited her to go before!
Rum: "I heard that Uzzo is going there for Valentine's Day and also making Valentine's Day chocolate. You are idle and you are free, so why not be with him."
“…”
With a click, a crack broke into the outer shell of Curacao's phone.
...
Main door.
Although the road has been cleared, the murder happened around me, and the group of people who stayed at home have now become important witnesses.
Jiang Xia and the others had lunch surrounded by the enthusiasm of local police, finished the transcript, and embarked on the journey again, it was already afternoon.
Officer Shiraki leaned against the comfortable chair, looked at the sun that was far away from the west, and sighed silently: Fortunately, this time it was a long enough holiday.
According to his original expectations, he actually wanted to try his best to extend this rare Valentine's Day date so that he could easily leave a beautiful memory.
But now...
Chapter completed!