Today is also bald for Ke Xue at the winery

During the physical examination, Curacao took Asama Yane aside to rest under the pretext that "the assistant is a tool for the boss", and personally completed a series of operations for Toru Amuro, such as physical examination, blood drawing, and cell collection.

Seeing the silver-haired woman's eyes full of aggression, approaching with the needle that gleamed coldly under the lamp, Toru Amuro's body tensed up, and the usual smile on his face began to take on a murderous look.

Asama Yami was helpless: "Please don't bring the tension outside the laboratory to the doctor-patient relationship, you are not enemies."

Curacao nodded solemnly, straightened the young man's muscular arms and tightened them tightly, and violently thrust the needle into the blood vessel.

Amuro Toru's smile became brighter and brighter, but there was a strong smell of blood, and his dull eyes were creepy.

The other end of the thin needle is connected to the test tube. With the blood pumping, the red liquid level in the transparent tube slowly rises in the eyes of the doctor and the patient.

Fill one tube, then change another tube.

Curacao mercilessly drew 8 tubes of blood from Amuro.

Asama Yane once tried to stop: "Curaçao, in the informed consent form signed at the beginning, it was stated that only four tubes of blood were drawn, and six tubes were illegal..."

Curacao had been prepared for a long time, pulled out a document with one hand, and put it in front of Toru Amuro together with the signature pen.

"Because of the increase in testing items, the amount of blood drawn has increased from the original four tubes totaling 20ml to the current eight tubes of 40ml. Other collection items remain unchanged. This is the new version of the informed consent form, please sign and confirm."

Curacao said bluntly, "With this informed consent, the eight tubes of blood are not considered illegal operations." She said to the blond young man in a threatening tone, "I think it can be recovered from the Balkan battlefield intact. The Bourbon who came back alive will definitely not lose his combat effectiveness because of a mere 40ml of blood loss?"

Toru Amuro turned a deaf ear and ignored the content of the informed consent form. He turned to the last page and signed his signature.

With his back to Asama Yane, Curacao sneered silently at Toru Amuro, put away the informed consent form, and pulled out the needle after the blood was drawn.

Toru Amuro seemed not to see Curacao's provocation, and smiled perfectly at Yane Asama, "This time the amount of blood drawn is doubled, will there be more rewards?"

Asama Yane coughed, "Before you were mainly on the European battlefield. In order to save your lives, I provided mostly battlefield first aid equipment and emergency gadgets. Now that you are back on the island, those things are not very practical. Plus The amount of blood drawn will be doubled, and the subsidy will also be doubled, and the type and quantity of equipment provided to you will be readjusted this time.”

Toru Amuro said with a smile: "The gadgets you provided before are very useful. Whether it is saving people or killing people, they are super efficient. The members I have met are all envious. It is great that I can use it."

Asama Yami waved her hand and was about to say something when Curacao, who had put away the blood samples and documents, came back with a medical kit.

"Doctor, this is a standard sample that can flow out of the laboratory with your approval."

Yane Asama, who was about to get up, immediately sat down safely, thanked Curacao, opened the box, and turned the mouth of the box to Toru Amuro.

"Just now I forgot that the three of you are now under different affiliations, and your work content also has its own emphasis. These are the varieties you are already familiar with. Double the number according to the previous ones. Choose some types that you think are more practical in your work."

The blond-haired, black-skinned young man stared blankly, then smiled brightly, thanked him gratefully, and unceremoniously took several reagents from the medicine box.

Incapacitating agents, veritaserum agents, hormonal agents, opioid antidotes... Curacao silently recorded the types and quantities of the agents that Bourbon took away.

After Toru Amuro left, Miya Asama picked up the information he sent and fell into deep thought.

And Curacao, who stared at Bourbon leaving, looked at his boss hesitantly when he came back.

When Yane Asama accidentally raised her head and rubbed her neck to relax, she realized the expression on which the assistant wanted to say something.

"Curaçao, what happened?"

"Bourbon is different from Toru Amuro who is by your side. He has changed a lot in the European battlefield." Curacao said in a relaxed voice as much as possible.

"Well, of course." Asama closed the information and looked up and said, "But the world is constantly changing, isn't it?"

"But he has become less suitable for contact with you." Curacao said.

Asama Yane laughed: "For example?"

Curacao said: "Ley, Bourbon, and Scotland are the three most popular new members of the organization recently. Their performance on the European battlefield was even compiled into gossip by the peripheral members of the operation group, and the code-named members were almost known to everyone. .”

Asama Yami tilted her head: "?" Does this mean that the three performed well?

Curacao said with difficulty: "It is rumored that Bourbon is famous for hunting and maliciously playing with his prey. It is also said that he is very vengeful. He often plays with his prey and those who offend him before killing him..."

"..." Asama Yane was a little speechless, "Amuro may take revenge on me for being exiled, but do you really think he can successfully take revenge on me?"

Curacao seriously corrected Yane Asama and said: "Veterans who have come off the battlefield are different from gangsters. Once such people want to kill, they will never consider your identity and status as a threat."

"—they will kill directly."

This familiar tense tone.

Asama Yane covered her forehead, "Is this what Belmode asked you to tell me?"

Curacao said nervously: "Master Belmod is also concerned about your personal safety, and has no intention of interfering with your arrangement."

Asama Yane cut off her words, "It doesn't matter."

She emphasized it again.

"It doesn't matter if Belmode intervenes."

Curacao: The boss actually cares about this kind of behavior, right?

Asama Yane asked: "Don't hide it from me, what else did she say?"

Curacao decided to tell the truth: "Although everything in the island country can follow your wishes, you'd better not have deep friendship with Bourbon and Scotland in the future. They are not normal after they come off the battlefield."

Asama found a blind spot, "It's not as big as Morohoshi?" She muttered, "Well, she has always been biased towards gin, so it's not surprising that she would look differently at Ley, who is similar in essence to gin."

She asked Curacao: "Aside from Belmode's comments and gossip, what do you think of Amuro Toru you saw today?"

Curacao thought about it and said: "You know, I was in the intelligence team before, and I still have some intelligence lines until now. As far as I know, the prey of bourbon has a very miserable end, from individuals to families, from... From the soul to the soul, they all suffered a devastating blow, without exception. Those poor people who survived by chance were all collected by him as his subordinates. , that man is undoubtedly an unintentional monster."

"It is said that he has been eyeing the 'random murderer' recently. Maybe you think he will not shoot you because of this, but I think Bourbon who is in a hunting state is more dangerous."

She said firmly, "You'd better stay away from him." Especially remember to keep your distance from the snacks he brought.Who knows what is in the raw materials he uses to make pastries?

Emmm...

It didn't sound like the bright and sunny young man she knew at all.

Miya Asama was a little hesitant. There are not many simple men who can climb to high positions in the organization.

But the research life is boring and hard. It is common to stay up late and suffer from insomnia. The speed of hair falling is comparable to that of animals.Food is already the only comfort in her life.

Is she really going to give up the half-cooked cheese that came back so hard?

After Amuro left, she also asked the pastry chef to make half-cooked cheese, but it always tasted like nothing.Now that she finally tasted the familiar taste again, she really didn't want to lose her daily hobby.

"And my experiment is halfway through. A quarter of the cells in the petri dish belong to Amuro, and the results can be seen immediately. These initial investments must not be wasted." She used facts to strengthen the fact that Amuro cannot be driven away persuasive.

When it comes to experiments, others have no say.

Curacao's idea was rejected by one vote.

Asama Yasuke comforted her, "It's okay, besides Amuro, there are Midorikawa and Morohoshi in this project—that is, Scotland and Ley—he has no chance to make trouble in my laboratory."

Curacao heard that his body tensed even more, and there were two more behind him! ?

Soon, Lu Chuanguang arrived as promised.

A handsome young man with a cat's eye and beard walked into the laboratory in a hoodie and jeans, sneakers, and his hands in his pockets, looking like an intern who came to report.

Asama Yami smiled as soon as she saw him: "Lvchuan, long time no see. Do you still remember how many meals you still owe me?"

Lu Chuanguang said gently: "When will you be free? I will double the supply."

Asama Miya recalled the wonderful taste in her memory and said, "There is no rush, there will always be time in the future."

During this return visit to Curacao, I still kept an eye on him throughout the whole process, seeing Lu Chuanguang's expression was extremely unkind.

After making an appointment for a big meal, Miya Asama sent Midorikawa away with a smile, and saw Curacao's serious expression when she turned around.

"You have to worry about someone as gentle as Luchuan?"

Curacao said: "Scotland is an all-rounder. He is good at sneaking, intelligence, and sniping. However, it is said that he has an old arm injury, which affects the performance of sniping. He can only focus on sneaking and assassination."

"His affinity is extraordinarily strong, and he can rely on the super-standard affinity ability to sneak into the destination smoothly every time, and even gain the favor of the target person, and complete the task at the most impossible time and place. This ability is very important for sneaking and assassination. It brings great convenience, but it also makes this person more dangerous."

No matter how good the peripheral security work is, it cannot prevent the protected person from being attacked from the inside by the honey trap.

"I think Scotland is an even bigger concern than Bourbon."

Curacao's words may not be unreasonable, but Asama Yane feels that with her own security level in the island country, she can afford the risk that Midorikawa is a dangerous person.

"But Lvchuan's cooking is very delicious, and he still owes me four meals, no, double it, eight meals."

Curacao showed a disapproving expression.

Asama Miya compromised, after all, it was for her sake.

"Well, after the experiment is over, I will keep a proper distance from him."

The third is Zhu Xingda.

When the lone wolf in the windbreaker walked into the laboratory, the air in the room seemed to be frozen by the north wind.The researchers slipped away on tiptoe one by one, and even Yane Asama showed a fighting expression dedicated to gin.

She thought unhappily: Tsk, after this person has been to the battlefield, he feels more like gin.

It was Curaçao who did it as usual.

Examination, blood drawing, collection, for a full three hours, the man with long hair and green eyes was silent the whole time. After signing the informed consent form, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Asama Yami folded her arms behind him, "Tch, a guy who came out of the same mold as Gin."

Obviously when he was by her side back then, he wasn't so annoying.

It's only been half a year, and the three normal people at the beginning have turned into appearances she didn't recognize, and the one who valued the most at first has even become the most annoying.

It was definitely Gin's fault!