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Chapter 266-265- Keshwasser, are you out of your mind?



Chapter 266-265- Keshwasser, are you out of your mind?

Chapter 266-265- Keshwasser, are you out of your mind?

Hearing Gin's cold words, Rum's voice sank slightly.

He stared at the surveillance screen and frowned.

So far, Keshwasser's performance is indeed normal, and Rum himself can't find fault...

However, if he is not happy, he is not happy here...

He is obviously a real villain with problems, but he is impeccable in doing things, playing a hypocrite with his tail between his legs.

And now, I don't know what kind of tricks this brat used to control people. Even a killing machine like Qin Jiu, an absolutely rational and cold-blooded killer, has no doubts in the other party.

Even halfway through the mission, he contacted him impatiently, beating around the bush and hinting at him that Keshwasser is very trustworthy...

What kind of ecstasy soup was this being fed by Keshwaser?

In an instant, Rum's complexion became a little gloomy.

On the phone, he said in a unique heavy voice:

"Are you adding your subjective thoughts, Gin?"

"If... I asked you to shoot Keshwasser right now, would you do it?"

Gin was silent.

But only a short breath.

Then, for unknown reasons, he did not answer the question directly:

"Kershwasser can't be the mouse you want to catch, there's no point wasting time on him."

Seeing that Gin simply stopped pretending to be with him, and the meaning of his words was straightforward and explicit, Rum waved his hands in the air a little angrily:

"Not now, but what about later?"

"Can you assure me that there is no sign of Keshwasser's involvement in the recent mess organized in Tokyo?"

"...And, didn't you admit that Keshwasser is a troublesome guy who will involve others and give you headaches?"

Gin said in a deep voice: "As for this, I have already said hello to Vodka..."

"That's a matter between your action teams."

Rum interrupted him impatiently.

The true colors of quick-tempered people can be seen at a glance.

"What I want to say is that if Keshwasser does something that breaks the rules of the organization, he will pay for it with his life."

"Of course."

Gin Jiu subconsciously blurted out, "Even if that guy is under my control now, I won't break the rules of the organization."

"...Because my responsibility, from beginning to end, is for the future of the organization."

He spoke in a calm voice.

The allegiance of gin seems to have a transcendent magic power.

Hearing these words, Rum seemed to have taken a reassurance, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After a few seconds, he nodded in satisfaction:

"Then follow the original plan..."

"Put Shirley in the gas chamber for a whole day, and then observe Keshwasser's reaction in this way..."

While talking, the two people on the phone suddenly stopped talking together.

Under the gaze of the two, Keshwaser, who was under surveillance, casually picked up a dedicated walkie-talkie inside the research institute, turned on the switch, and said something to someone, as if giving orders.

Then, put down the walkie-talkie, and after 10 minutes—

Vodka commanded several security personnel to bring a set of sofas together and put them at the door of the gas chamber.

When Keshwaser saw this, he kicked the wooden chair away, lay on the sofa logically, leaned against the armrest of the sofa in a lazy posture, took out his mobile phone, and read an e-book comfortably.

The whole movement is just like his real name, very leisurely.

It looks like he completely regards the research institute as his own home.

In the monitoring, it can even be seen clearly.

The vodka who came later also wanted to sit on the sofa and rest for a while.

But after seeing Keshwasser, without saying a word, after domineeringly lying on the sofa, he could only pick up the wooden chair kicked away by Keshiwasser in embarrassment...

Sitting silently on it, dare not speak out.

It's like a simple and honest man who is oppressed by the team bully.

"..."

Watching this scene, Gin and Rum fell into a strange silence.

Obviously the phone was still on, but neither of them had a voice.

After a long time, Rum took the initiative to speak:

"Keshwasser...does he usually behave like this in the stronghold?"

"more or less."

With a dark face, Gin took a deep breath to answer.

……

After coming out of the monitoring room, Gin walked towards the gas chamber.

His next task is very simple, which is to record.

Detain Shirley for a full day, then use surveillance and spy cameras to observe and record Keshwasser's reaction for Rum to analyze.

Of course, when Gin returned to the door of the gas chamber and saw Bai Chuanyu lying on the sofa, listening to foreign music regardless of the occasion...

He still couldn't hold it back, and felt his blood pressure spike after a long time.

For a while, he paused in front of the sofa, hesitant to speak, unable to speak.

In fact, in his heart, he really wanted to curse unbearably, "Are you out of your mind, Keshwasser?"

But when he thought about the other party's slick tongue, and the posture of having [-] rebuttals waiting for him, Qin Jiu gave up this plan again.

——He knows that he can't start a conversation with the other party on this kind of topic, otherwise he will only be the one who gets hurt and devastated.

"Yeah, Laoqin, are you done?"

At this time, Bai Chuanyou moved his body, poked his head out from the armrest of the sofa, tilted his head back, looked upside down at Gin from bottom to top.

Looking at Bai Chuanyu's silly smile, Qin Jiu resisted the urge to shoot him down, and nodded.

"By the way, do you need to sit on the sofa? I just asked someone to bring vodka. If you want to sit, I can make room for you."

Bai Chuanyou spoke in a lazy tone, then retracted his legs, crossed his legs on the sofa, and did not treat Gin as an outsider at all.

"One thing to say, this sofa is quite soft, more comfortable than my leather sofa."

"..."

Gin looked up at the sofa.

The sofa at this time was indeed vacated by Keshwasser.

But because this guy is cross-legged, and the sofa itself is not too long...

Whoever sits in that position will have intimate contact with Keshwasser's feet swinging back and forth in the air with the rhythm of the music.

Very embarrassing.

and so--

Reminiscent of the gin in the composition of this scene in his mind, took a deep breath, and said coldly with some liver pain: "No need."

After all, he didn't even sit on a chair, just stood with his hands folded against the wall, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Vodka on the side watched this scene, hesitated to call for someone, and brought a sofa for the elder brother.

……

In the gas chamber at this time.

Shirley knelt quietly beside the pipe.

Since the sound insulation effect of the iron door is very good, she did not know what happened at the door of the gas chamber.

In other words, she simply didn't even know if there was anyone near the gas chamber.

However, knowing this is of no use.

Because of this situation, for her, there is nothing to die for.

——Sturdy handcuffs, a huge iron door, a closed space...

Even if no one was guarding outside, she couldn't escape at all.

There is no other choice but to compromise or wait for death.

Do you want to compromise?

However, she couldn't even feel a sense of the future without her sister.

If he survived, he would only make more jokes, and his self-esteem would be trampled on by Keshiwaser again.

Shirley bit her lip and lowered her head weakly, showing a weeping expression.

……

 This chapter can be regarded as a supplementary update, making up for the chapter owed last month, and in addition to this month's monthly pass plus update...

  

 

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