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Chapter 1939 1939 [Rum's disguise] Asking for a monthly ticket

Chapter 1939 1939 [Rum's disguise] Asking for a monthly ticket ()

Lang Mu is quite leisurely, he has finished dealing with the things at hand recently, and happened to see Jiang Xia's promotional event, so he plans to go to join in the fun and participate in the food festival.

When Curacao heard this reason, the corners of her eyes twitched: She worked so hard to stay up late at work, and was harassed by Uzo in 360 degrees during the break. Could it be that all the energy and blood and sweat she put in was to make her boss happily participate in the competition? different activities?

The murderous aloe fragrance burst out for a while, and 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 is the time period of this food festival so familiar?

After all, Curacao is also a high-ranking intelligence member in the organization, and when he becomes suspicious, the information in his mind begins to quickly integrate.

Soon, Curacao remembered the inexplicable request mentioned in the email that Uzo sent her not long ago.

Think about the location of the police station where Hashimoto Maya took the record... If I remember correctly, it is not even 1 kilometer away from the plaza where the food event is held.

A series of messages flashed by, and Curacao looked at Rum, who knew nothing about it and was leisurely thinking about going to the square, and his heart skipped a beat.

Curacao: "..." Could this be Uzo's conspiracy again?

He actually wanted to attack the organization's second-in-command?How did that guy come into contact with information about Rum?

Curacao's heart was full of turmoil, but he forced himself to calm down: it's not a big problem, maybe it's just a coincidence-Rum's information has always been top-secret, and Uzo has been concentrating on tossing Hashimoto Maya recently, so it shouldn't be a problem. Will suddenly jump to the rum here.

"Could it be that Uzuo guessed from the fact that Hashimoto Maya has been stranded, that someone was obstructing him, and guessed that the person was coming for him, so he deliberately participated in this food festival with great fanfare, trying to use it as a hook, try 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 intends to betray, and it's not that he will not 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 that happened to be correct.

Curacao thought quickly in his mind: "If Rum really has an accident at the food festival, if I remind him in advance at this time, wouldn't I be looking for trouble for myself? After the investigation, it will be found on my head immediately.

"Although I have a clear conscience and have never done anything betrayal. But I was indeed forced to have a lot of contact with Wu Zuo. At that time, there is nothing wrong with inflicting crimes. Any small matter that was not a problem at first will become a problem. event.

"On the contrary, I didn't say anything. If Rum's visit this time really led to something bad, it's because the boss who took the initiative to go to Uzo's side after reading the report had a problem..."

The balance in my heart didn't sway much, and it has already tilted rapidly.

——There is absolutely no need for her to stir up this muddy water.

……

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, but they didn't appear on his face at all.

In addition, Curacao was wearing a pair of sunglasses at this time, and his face was still slightly disguised. Even Rum didn't see the entanglement of this subordinate just now.

Curacao just chatted a few words in an ordinary way, and then asked politely: "Do you need my help?"

Rum didn't even think about it: "Are you 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 quick-tempered boss sounded so sweet.

She responded in a low voice, and sighed as if regretting that she could not share her boss's worries, then raised the car window, kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Rum fanned the exhaust of the car, and clicked his tongue in displeasure: "This guy still likes to drive fast, she'd better not be targeted by the traffic police, otherwise, if she enters the police station because of this kind of thing, it would be too much." Disgraceful to me."

……

Chasing away the passing subordinate, Rum continued to roll up his sleeves and hum a song to clean up his dining car.

He is a person who pays attention to details, and the identity of "sushi chef" is a disguise that he has managed for many years.

Approaching those difficult goals in this capacity is one of the joys of Rum's work.He likes this method very much, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly-a man is iron and rice is steel. A man may not have all kinds of entertainment, but he will definitely eat.

Many people would take an NPC like chef lightly.Rum can also pretend to be enthusiastic and talkative, and quickly establish a connection 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 doesn't need this secretary to help him.

Moreover, Curaçao has often been in contact with Uzo recently. Thinking of Uzo's past achievements, Rum really has no plans to take her to the vicinity of 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 Curaçao has a 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. And get noticed. If I take her there, she will be the only flaw in my perfect disguise.

"Speaking of looks, Bourbon is the same. What others can solve by wearing a pair of sunglasses and changing his hairstyle, he has to paint his whole body white and dye his hair. Tsk, I have to take the time to find a few more ordinary public faces. To fill the vacancy. It's a pity that the abilities of those popular faces are always not very good. It is really difficult to find candidates who can satisfy me.

"In comparison, Uzo is the best. Although he is not a popular face, but as a detective, he will not appear abrupt wherever he appears, plus his extremely concealed means..."

The more Rum thought about it, the more hesitant he was, 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 patiently."

Rum barely suppressed his impatience, and decided to follow the plan step by step.

He turned back and wiped the dining car.

……

In the afternoon, when the food festival begins.

Chef Rum finally packed up his sushi trolley and drove to the square with a load of fresh ingredients.

Along the way, I met many colleagues in restaurants.

Rum glanced at those people and raised his eyebrows: In his impression, such activities that require food trucks are often driven by restaurant chefs, and restaurant chefs are often middle-aged men of various types.

But this time...

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Thanks for the [Monthly Pass] (σ≧▽≦)σ.

(End of this chapter)