When a model worker wears a dog blood drama

Chapter 178 178. The first day of the model worker's insomnia

"Have you finished the script of the recent app?" Bellmode opened the app and asked casually, "My script is still a bit short, I will finish it tonight, and you will probably be able to get new props by then. "

There is no Xiaolan and Shinichi in the new script, and Belmode has no intention of deliberately delaying the progress because he wants to eat meal replacements.

"My side is almost over." Gin Jiu's side is step-by-step, and the new script routine is similar to the previous one. Even if a new set of people are acting, he has no interest in complaining, that is, he has a little bit of remuneration for the film. curious.

Speaking of props... Taking out the psychic glasses and putting them on, looking at the blue soul ball bouncing above his head in the rearview mirror with a few circles of red threads wrapped around it, Gin finally couldn't help but sigh: "You Why are you following me again?" You should stay on Bo itself.

"I'm not going to go out on someone else until I get rid of these weird red threads in me."

Scotlandball made up his mind to make a home on top of Gin's head. He was not unshakable when he saw his brother before, but no one could guarantee that he would not be seen by Gin and be suspicious of his brother when he stayed by his side.

After thinking about it, the Scotland ball finally stuck with his brother, and then put it on Gin's head again.

Gin's sudden muttering to himself naturally caught the attention of Belmode, the co-pilot. Following Gin's gaze, Belmod glanced at the rearview mirror: "Why, what strange thing stuck to you again?"

"Scotland, the public security officer who was exposed and executed by Hideichi Akai a few years ago."

How did you recognize that was Scotland from the pile of balls?Full of suspicion, Belmode reached out and took the glasses off Gin's face, and when she saw the Scotland ball with her own eyes...

"Pfft!" Hahaha no, the red thread is actually directly tied to the soul!

After laughing, he realized that the Scotland ball was on the court, and Belmode still had a murderous intent in his heart. You must know that Scotland's body is still alive. If his soul is allowed to touch his body, does it mean that this long-dead Man, will die and come back to life?

Gin also thought about this problem, maybe this is why Scotland is different among the soul balls, he didn't really die.

But he doesn't care about resurrection from the dead, anyway, Scotland can't do much, just ignore it.

"Tumen Kanghui has realized that there is an organization that tried to kill him before."

Rumi Wakasa raised one leg and leaned on the sofa, looking lazy, but in fact she put pressure on others quietly, "With his power, it is not difficult to catch the tail of the organization."

"But he can only find out about Ni Canhui." Hui Yeren guessed in his heart the purpose of Wakasa's stay in the United States, with a calm expression on his face.What does this woman want to do?

"That's right, on the surface all of this is caused by Ni Mi, but he does things cleanly."

There was a hint of sarcasm in the woman's eyes, she really deserved to be that loyal lackey.However, Rumi Wakasa's meeting with Kaguya Ren was not just to praise Gin's ability, she just exaggerated the possible follow-up: "However, it doesn't matter if there is evidence for such a thing."

"Oh?"

"You still have an impression of the Kuroda administrator I saw last time." Speaking of the man with a fierce face, Rumi Wakasa only felt a pain in his right eye, and the expression on his face was slightly distorted, "He and Tu Men Kanghui got on the line, he has a good understanding of the organization, and Tumen Kanghui can be said to hit it off."

"I know that guy's style. What he is best at is playing tricks behind his back. Although I hate that guy Rum, sometimes, it's really his fanfare style that is more effective."

Rumi Wakasa's expression was not very good when she mentioned a few men whom she hated so much, "If Kanghui Tumen directly used his power regardless, would you say that with the style of that person, would he directly push out his subordinates? .”

Seeing Hui Yeren's sharp appearance as if he had been poked into a sore foot as he wished, Wakasa Rumi pursued the victory against the terrifying aura that had not yet been withdrawn: "You want to see him in a state of embarrassment like a stray dog ​​abandoned by his master?" What does it look like?"

Although the general development is in line with Belmode's conjecture, Rumi Wakasa really intends to instigate Kaguya Hitoshi's idea to make trouble for that one, but Kaguya Hitoshi always feels that Rumi Wakasa has misunderstood something?

He should have shown that he was brainwashed by Gin to become his shadow, and showed his unwavering loyalty to Gin, but he always felt... something was wrong?

No matter, let's play the show first.

Withdrawing that terrifying aura, Hui Yeren's aura also returned from the dark to the calm at the beginning.

The man with the same face as the organization's topkiller was sitting on a soft sofa, with his back straight, a pair of gentle and indifferent dark green eyes swaying slightly, and finally chose to look directly at the mysterious and tough blue eyes of the opposite woman Eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"It should be said what you want to do." Rumi Wakasa, who felt that this man's position has been shaken, evoked a gentle smile. This is the expression she used to face those children, and it also made her look more amiable. letter.

The young and beautiful female teacher uttered a series of sharp words in a soft voice: "This is a good opportunity for him to see the true face of the person he is loyal to, and you really want him to turn his attention to on you, isn't it?"

There is nothing wrong with a loyal subordinate who wants his master to value him more.

After confirming that his script was okay, Hitoshi Kaguya raised his eyes. Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold. His cold eyes watched every subtle expression of Rumi Wakasa. Rumi Wakasa, who thought she was sincere, was also generous. He observed until the duplicity man retracted his gaze and nodded slowly.

Rumi Wakasa narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and said a few words softly: "Then, happy cooperation."

Gin has become more and more busy recently, and even Hui Yeren seems to seldom appear again. Bourbon wanted to use his boyfriend's identity to investigate Gin's whereabouts, but he was stopped by Rum at the very beginning.

[Since you are so free, let's check this person—RUM. 】

Received the email from Rum, opened the attachment, and saw a thin and familiar face.

Shocked so much that his pupils constricted, the plate in Bourbon's hand fell into the sink in a relaxed state of mind, making a crisp "dong" sound.

Xiao Azusa, who was cleaning the table, noticed something was wrong with her colleague, and asked with concern: "Mr. Amuro, are you okay?"

Subconsciously turning off the phone screen, Toru Amuro skillfully put on a business smile. The cold sweat on his forehead was hidden under his bangs, but Xiao Azusa in front of him didn't notice anything wrong: "It's okay, the plate is too slippery and I couldn't hold it." I want to keep watching, but I can't guarantee that I can remain calm when I see that face.

That's right, he won't admit it wrong, although the face in that photo has lost a lot of weight, it is Hiro, his friend who died four years ago, Zhu Fu Jingguang!

Putting the washed dishes on the drainer, the man who couldn't hold any more thoughts in his mind put on a sorry face, and looked at his colleague in the coffee shop: "I'm sorry, Miss Xiaozi, I'm a bit uncomfortable. Comfortable, can I trouble you with the work of closing the store?"

Cleaning the rag, Xiao Azusa, the worker, looked at Toru Amuro's fragile handsome face, and kept repeating in his heart, "He's gay, gay!", and blushed unconsciously: "It's okay, Amuro You can go back first, sir, is it okay for you to drive by yourself?"

"No problem, I'm sorry, Azusa." He untied his apron and put it in the lounge. After putting on his coat, Amuro left the coffee shop like a breeze. He rushed to the nearby parking lot to find his Mazda, and made sure to close the windows. Taking out the phone again to unlock it, looking at the sleeping face on the screen, I couldn't help but have a ridiculous idea in my heart.

Didn't Jing Guang die?

Turning down to the text part, the general idea is that this is the experimental subject that the scientists of the organization are also the one who attaches great importance to. However, the original information of the experimental subject was accidentally lost, so it is necessary to find out the original identity of the experimental subject.

There were only a few lines of text, but Toru Amuro still chewed through these short lines word by word, for fear of missing a little bit of information that might be useful.He would never admit that that face was wrong, it was Jing Guang.However, when things were bright and bright...

Thinking carefully about the memory that would replay in his dreams every few days, the blood, the hand that pulled the trigger, covered with Jingguang's blood, belonged to that FBI lackey named Shuichi Akai!

Whenever he recalled the scene when he saw Jingguang for the last time, Toru Amuro would uncontrollably instill hatred on that indifferent man with a calm face who said "traitors should be executed".

However, this time, he forced himself to recall the appearance of Jing Guang when he died. At that time, Jing Guang was sitting by the wall with his back leaning against the wall. , must have been hit in the heart, no one can survive such an injury!

But... but... Staring at the face on the screen of the mobile phone, Toru Amuro had a faint hope in his heart. At that time, Jing Guang's body was handled by the staff of the organization. Maybe Jing Guang didn't He was rescued, and organized those people to imprison Jing Guang in order to obtain information. As a result, Jing Guang would rather die than surrender, so he was sent to the laboratory and became an experimental product.

I can't stop guessing all kinds of possibilities in my mind. It's hard to tell which is worse for the person concerned, but for the people who are still alive, they still hope that they love people can live well, even if it may be close to none.

[No more information - BOURBON. 】

[Ask about gin——RUM. 】

But I just checked my boyfriend because I couldn't find him, and you sent me this new task!

After careful consideration of the causal relationship, he went to check the whereabouts of Gin because he couldn't find Gin, but was warned by Rum to stop such behavior, and was assigned a new task by Rum, and he hoped to get more clues Then Rum asked him to ask for gin again.

But he refused to let him go to find gin and rum.

For a while, it was possible for Xiao Shuran to survive, and the growing hatred for Akai Shuichi was temporarily kicked away by Amuro Toru, and there was only one thought in his mind, hardening, hardening his fist.

You let me find gin!

The author has something to say:

Rumi Wakasa: Hey, the forbidden love between master and servant, hehe——

辉夜仁:哈?

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