Social animals don't deserve love

After the dining car was pushed away by the waiter, the room fell into silence, and A-Dun slowly put away the frightened fried hair and moved back to the sofa to curl up into a ball.He didn't dare to ask me or Dazai how to arrange him at night, so he could only curl up pitifully at the corner of the sofa, wishing to roll to the floor to fend for himself.

Like a stray cat who has just been taken into the house for fear of being beaten and kicked out by the seniors.Can't say they look alike, they're exactly the same.

——The director of the orphanage who only heard about his name but never knew him was really a talent. He raised a tiger into a house cat.

"Both of you, go to sleep on the big bed, the sofa is mine, that's it." Scratching the broken hair that gradually grew to my shoulders, I glanced at the bathroom: "Go and wash up, I'll go outside for a walk."

Then open the door and leave without giving them room to refute.

Probably...an hour should be enough.

Standing in the corridor and not looking at the phone for a long time, a waiter walked up to him: "Miss Fuxue, boss, please move."

In order to convince me that he showed his mobile phone to make a call, Sigma's tired voice came out: "Chuuxue, you...come to my place to rest at night. It's always inconvenient to live with colleagues. You don't have to be so sensible here. You can really be more willful."

Not only did he take good care of himself as if he didn't need to be distracted, but even the uninvited guest Zhong Yuanzhong also helped him a lot by making arrangements.Compared with the ladies and ladies he often sees in casinos, his distant cousin Yada Fubuki is almost like an angel.

"Huh? You haven't closed your eyes for a few days?" Knocked on the door behind him and said, "I'll leave for a while."

Regardless of the reactions of the colleagues at the door, I nodded to the waiter: "Let's go."

"Sigma, I hope to see you resting later, otherwise I..." Otherwise, I have nothing to do, should I kneel down and beg him?

He smiled a few times on the phone: "Of course I can rest if you can handle these things for me, but..."

"Okay, no but, I'll go up now." Considering that I might make him sad tomorrow, I'd better do something today to make up for it in advance.Tsk, I suddenly feel like a villain who lives for nothing and leaves a mess for nothing...

I hung up the phone and signaled the waiter to lead the way, walked through the corridor and the stairs, and the door of the manager's office opened in front of me unsuspectingly.The first thing I saw besides countless papers was a row of bodyguards and heads of various departments, standing neatly along the wall.

How complicated it is for one person to manage the affairs of a huge casino, especially in this crisis, not only must consider how to tide over the difficulties, but also arrange various policies for subsequent recovery.

"Let me put it here. If you are worried, just lie on the side for a while, and I can ask questions at any time if you don't understand." I glanced at the bodyguard beside him: "Go get a quilt."

Sigma smiled helplessly and was dragged to the reception sofa by me, without asking the reason, she just leaned back: "Then it's hard work for you?"

"Shut up, close your eyes, and go to sleep."

The thin quilt was delivered quickly, I waved to the row of people by the wall, everyone bowed and bowed and retreated in a row, leaving only one bodyguard to pass on errands.Sigma first smiled as I flipped through the document page by page, and then closed his eyes and breathed steadily until deeply.

After staying up for several days, as long as you are still in the human category, you will never be tired.The only family member can't be trusted, who else can be trusted?

Just take a nap, just a moment...just this time...

It was the first time I really experienced the feeling of being supported and tolerated by others.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it was very short, maybe it was very long, the sleeping person lying on the sofa frowned as if waking up.

"Hmm..." His eyes were a little dry and itchy.

He raised his hand and rubbed it twice, and sat up on the sofa in an instant.The bodyguard who was there last night was standing beside her, and the thin quilt covering her body slipped to the ground.

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" Sigma, the general manager of Sky Casino, was just an ordinary person who had to do his best to catch up with those monster-like geniuses.This was probably the most solid sleep he had ever had in memory, and he could see the sun above the clouds when he opened his eyes.

The bodyguard was at a loss for words, and he said for a moment: "Miss Fuxue ordered not to disturb your rest, she said... If anyone wakes you up, you will fire him..."

The fact that the boss can put the casino in her hands with confidence, even just for one night is enough to prove the worth of that Miss Fubuki.Basically, as long as she said she wanted to be fired, the boss would ask her to pack her bags without even raising an eyebrow.

Who would have trouble with their work?

"Forget it..." He lifted the thin quilt and got up and walked to the desk. The completed report documents were neatly placed on the desk.It was just one night, and these things that made him have a splitting headache and racked his brains and didn't know how to deal with them were easily sorted out by her, and some of them had even been carried out.Well-organized official duties are pleasing to the eye. I never thought that someone could complete boring clerical work like art.

At least it seemed that there was nothing to be anxious about today, and an unprecedented sense of relief came to my heart: "Where is Fuxue? Did you go back to sleep without rest all night?"

"Eh..." The bodyguard didn't know how to report: "The tarmac was repaired before dawn, and Ms. Fubuki personally tested the safety by staring at the people, and immediately arranged staff to escort the guests who wanted to leave. No one left with anger and regret In short, the reputation of the casino has reached a new peak because of this crisis."

After hearing this, Sigma walked up to the bodyguard and looked him in the eyes: "I'm asking you, where is the snow blower?"

"..." The bodyguard lowered his head: "The members of the group came after dawn. You have given an order not to hinder the group's work. And the leader of the other party will come in person. If there is a conflict, the casino that has just been repaired will..."

"so?"

"That's why Ms. Fubuki, Hitora and Osamu Dazai from the Armed Detective Agency were all taken away by the group. Mr. Nakahara wanted to stop him but was stopped by Ms. Fubuki, and he has already left..."

The bodyguard was grabbed by the collar, and the bodyguard said with difficulty: "Miss Fubuki said that she would take a ride back to Yokohama, so you don't need to worry. The only regret is that I can't say goodbye to you in time, and the promised snacks will be sent to the address of the detective agency .”

"She said sorry."

Pushing away the bodyguard who was dripping with cold sweat, Sigma strode out of the office and rushed to the front of the tarmac. The bright sunlight made people's eyes hurt. Some guests left, but more people came here out of curiosity, wanting to treat this place like a fortress. Take a closer look at the wonders of the sky that are safe and sturdy.

The casino is well protected by her.

The combination will not embarrass an ordinary person, and there is Dostoevsky, the leader of the House of the Dead, behind him... He will not sit back and watch "very important chess pieces" have accidents.But he just wasn't happy, or the emotion surging in his chest at the moment couldn't be described as unhappy—is that anger?

The emotions mixed together cannot be distinguished in detail.

You powerful people, don't you even have a little bit of apology for taking away other people's precious things so easily!

"Women are beautiful, worthy of respect, and deserve to be loved and treated kindly... Any man who hurts a woman should be thrown to wild dogs. I think so, miss."

The blond foreign man sat on the sofa and motioned his subordinates to "help" me to sit down: "You are the only ordinary person in the Armed Detective Agency, we will never hurt ordinary people, nor will we hurt ladies, please sit here and don't move .”

We were separated as soon as we were escorted into the cabin.As an important "cargo", Aden was detained and guarded alone. Dazai showed his excellent jumping skills and was sent to the ordinary cabin for interrogation as a "worthy testable absorbing object". As for me... because of my gender and extremely low force value, my colleagues "Selling out" has become the most suitable hostage and bargaining chip.

Well, I was treated fairly well as a hostage.Sitting in the first class, fruit drinks are placed in front of you, and someone will serve you if you want to eat, which is better than A Dun who was beaten and knifed at a loss.

Before boarding the plane, Dazai really made a big fuss. He played a repeated villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, sees money, has no morals, and no loyalty at all. He sold me endlessly...Finally, the group leader Fitzgerald was induced to return to the detective agency according to our pre-discussed plan and used me to put pressure on President Fukuzawa to exchange for the "permission to open with abilities".

His method was very simple. He stabbed Adun, who was struggling and resisting, and told the group that I was "the only investigator without supernatural powers in the whole society".Investigators and clerks have different weights. Naomi Kenji, who was captured by them before, has indeed been rescued as I guessed, and it is more preferable to send one to my door... If I were the leader of the group, I would also think this guy is very good .

This set of operations is fine except that I am a little sorry for A Dun. I consciously accepted the script as a vase mascot and sighed deeply in my heart-as long as I can have a hang that does not require reading...

Forget it, instead of worrying about the little tiger, let's lean on the seat and sleep for a while.I had a blast last night, and today I feel like I lost a few more strands of hair than usual.Coupled with the discomfort accumulated from the previous rewriting of the air crash, the backlash may break out at any time.

Sitting across from me, the land tycoon who could knock down Arden with a single punch was sincerely curious about my drowsy appearance, and he didn't understand why the roundabout and reserved man asked loudly: "Don't you have anything to say? "

I was about to die of sleepiness. In order to enjoy a quiet sleep, my gradually porridge brain directed my mouth to complain: "I don't think you want to listen to me. If you insist on me saying something, then 1 You'll be dying to throw me out of here in a minute."

"Roar? Why?"

"Fitzgerald, the current leader of the group, is married and has a child. Unfortunately, his beloved daughter, Mrs. Xiang Xiaoyu, is insane. You have to weave one lie after another to carefully maintain the family and love that may be broken at any time. As a Divorced woman, I have to say that you are the ideal type who is willing to work so hard. I mean, in order to save the family at all costs... oh!"

Before the words fell, a bullet hit his cheek and embedded himself in the backrest, and Fitzgerald, who was sitting across from him, turned livid: "I don't have only one action plan, ma'am."

Raising my hand to wipe off the blood on my cheek, I closed my eyes and rubbed against the cushion: "For both of us to maintain a good mood, please don't disturb my sleep again."

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