Mr. Kurosawa has strong physical skills, flexible mind, and possesses all the qualities that a qualified organizational member should have. [Originally, I planned to ask Curaçao to transfer him to my command after the matter was over, but I did not expect that he died tragically in A place like this. According to my understanding, he had a chance to survive. Unfortunately, after hearing my reminder, Mr. Saburo did not convey the news to him in time. Instead, he hid alone because of fear at the critical moment. Poor Mr. Kurosawa was dragged down by his unqualified teammates due to lack of information and was eventually killed.
[This is really an unfortunate accident. As a group of failed partners, I think it is very useful for reference. What about you? 3J Vodka stared at the email that looked like an accident report. The corners of his eyes jumped wildly. His expression instantly changed from the one in the photo. Inozuka Saburo synchronized: "" Kurosawa was killed because of × Taneseburo?
.What does this little vagina imply? ! Might as well speak more clearly!
Forget it, it’s better not to say it.
Although I consider myself not a pig teammate... well, although I consider myself not a pig teammate who dares to hide information, this kind of thing that is not conducive to the harmony of the partners and is obviously sowing discord, of course, must be eradicated when it first appears.
Thinking of this, Vodka moved his fingers and viciously deleted the email, deciding that it would never reach Brother Gin.
The next moment, it was as if something was deliberately against him. There was a buzz next to me, and Gin's phone vibrated. An email was accurately delivered to me: ""
Vodka stiffly turned his head inch by inch.
Gin noticed that the email had arrived and took out his cell phone, "Brother!"
Vodka broke out in sweat and decided to strike first, letting Kurosawa's first impression take the initiative: "This guy is just trying to sow discord! You will definitely hide key information and harm your teammates out of fear." Stupid thing!"
While Gin scanned the email that Kong Ming sent to him, he glanced at Vodka, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes. He knew why the stupid assistant suddenly said that he was overthinking the email Vodka had just received. It was bad. It was also from Kurosawa, and I was immediately confused: “What did Kong Ming send him?
Vodka was stunned for a moment, knowing why I instinctively felt it was wonderful. I said dryly: "It's just, it's not these insinuations and words to sow discord... I also sent you a copy.
Gin laughed, turned his phone, and looked at his screen at me. At that time, we were waiting for a transaction in an abandoned factory, but we were driving. Vodka turned his head cautiously to see the message Gin received and saw clearly what was below. Vodka's eyes were twitching wildly.
It was exactly as I imagined. What Gin received was exactly the same complaint email, but another photo and another completely unrelated paragraph.
Kurosawa sent me Vodka's photo of "Usa", and then sent my...yes, Inozuka Hachiro's photo to Gin.
So the photo Gin received was of Hachiro Inozuka holding his idol's body, with a sad and angry look on his face, and the captions were just some seemingly real-life complaints.
"That Mr. Inozuka Hachiro only looks similar to Vodka, but he even has the same love of bad things, and is equally obsessed with chasing stars. [Unfortunately, apart from that case, Mr. Inozuka Hachiro's idol passed away. It's your fault." I feel that for me personally, that may not be a good thing. No matter how you look at it, the kind of star-chasing and bad habits are incompatible with the members of the organization. I hope Mr. Inozuka Hachiro can change these useful things in me from now on before he comes into your hands. The big love is bad, and he turns into a killer with no emotions. Bad bad does something serious.] The more Vodka watched, the more angry he became: "..." What's wrong with chasing stars! That guy Kurosawa must be trying to cut me off in that way. The way to relieve stress can make me lose control of my mentality and become more controlled and exploited!
Speaking of which, like the last two Inozuka who died unluckily, Inozuka Hachiro actually survived from Kong Ming's hands. Vodka suddenly had an idea: Isn't that the reason why Inozuka Hachiro survived smoothly? Because rather than letting the pig die knowingly, Kong Ming would rather see me lose my spiritual support and become numb like a walking zombie?
Inozuka is so lucky that his idol turned out to be a disposable shield. Otherwise, if he had died that time, he would have come back to me.
That thought flashed briefly, and before he came back to his senses, Vodka was instantly alert: ""As a young star-chaser, I have already devoted all my entertainment time to my current idol, but now, in such a short moment, I actually The despicable idea of relying on idols to protect oneself was born... It's so terrible. Kong Ming was murderous and wanted to destroy our spiritual beliefs. In order to survive, people will eventually turn into vicious cannon fodder with no sense of shame.
According to experience, among any type of script, the mortality rate of that kind of cannon fodder is the lowest. Even before death, no one will sympathize with you, and you will only be applauded and applauded!
Vodka's mind was spinning, and in just a short period of time, he realized that a long list of reports had been generated about that incident. All of them were Kurosawa's persecution of me. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Kurosawa has a terrible heart.
Suddenly I felt that I had forgotten something.
Until the last moment, next to me, Gin had seen enough of my simple facial expression changes? Let me show you what I sent him."
Vodka: "!!"
He just said that he would hide the news, but in the blink of an eye, just to let Gin see it, he secretly deleted the email. Vodka looked back at his silky behavior just now, and sweat dropped quickly on the harassment email. Deletion is also unusual. But this email mentioned "Uzo" after all, and if you look at it further, the situation actually changed. Vodka looked at the gin with a scrutinizing gaze, and his eyes flashed. Maybe it was the credit that the young man had accumulated that had such a little impact. effect. Or maybe Gin didn't understand Kurosawa's good nature and didn't want to take precautions.
In short, in the end, Vodka was very moved to find that the guy didn't kill me with one shot, but gave me a chance to explain in a narrow and small way. Vodka immediately recited the email he just received, which was bad for me. My memory is just okay, and coupled with some instinctive fear of Kurosawa, I couldn't concentrate when I read this email, and almost the first word was missing.
Gin stared at me loudly, suddenly not distracted: "..." Vodka and Kurosawa said those insinuations in a guillotine-like tone, and the whole scene did not have a weird and funny sense of dislocation.
