This is more embarrassing.
Kuroki joined the organization at the age of five and practiced endless repetitive training every day until he was promoted to A-level at the age of fifteen and was taken by Gin. It was not until recently that he completed the promotion task given by Gin and rose to S-level. .
He is so busy, where does he find time to play games?
Even if he simply "starts", he still recognizes it. One operation is as fierce as a tiger's, and he was defeated by the computer in less than thirty seconds.
Just when Kuroki was anxious to leave, a man's questioning voice came from beside him:
"Never played it?" he asked.
"This is my first time playing." Kuroki turned to look at the man who had been recording something just now. "It seems that you are very familiar with this game?"
"I'm familiar with all the games here." The man smiled slightly, with a somewhat honest expression.
But don't think that a person with a simple and honest expression is a good person. This is an organization that eats people without spitting out their bones. No one who goes out is innocent.
"Technician?" Kuroki guessed that the so-called technician refers to the person in charge of science and technology in the scientific research department of the organization. Scientific research includes both technology and research.
"Yes." The honest man nodded, "What about you, researcher?" He saw the white coat that Kuroki had just put on.
"No," Kuroki shook his head slightly, "I'm from the Operations Department." As for why the Operations Department came here, he didn't say.
The honest man opposite was a little surprised, but it was nothing unexpected. It was not uncommon for the Operations Department to come here for physical examinations at least once a year.
"My name is Yuan Jiaming." The honest man introduced himself, "Do you want me to teach you how to operate it?"
Kuroki immediately agreed and listened to Yuan Jiaming teach him the function of each button and how to use combo skills. After all, he was a person who had received organizational training. He memorized it completely after listening to it once, and then he got better and better after playing a few games. It's getting easier.
"The game is very fun." Yuan Jiaming said before leaving, "The games here will be further improved after a while, and you can come back and experience it again."
"Definitely." Kuroki watched him leave with a smile. He played a few more games and ran to the gym to get sweaty. He took a shower and went back to the room to sleep.
Gin asked him to take care of Shirley. It was very rare for someone like him to say the word "take care of", so Kuroki was very concerned about it. So he might have to use some means to sit in on tomorrow's meeting. Fortunately, the Shirley who was attending the meeting was one level lower than him. If it were Yulu who was at the same level instead, he would really have to hesitate.
Even though he is a killer from the Operations Department, researchers at the same level have no ability to resist him, but the rules within the organization do not allow killing each other, and there will be an inspection department for real-time supervision. If members of the same level are eavesdropped, followed, assassinated, etc., they will be reported to the Supervision Department for review or even die.
Of course, this refers to others. He, Kuroki Jin, is the only one in the organization to have Gin as his backer.
Kuroki took advantage of the fact that no one was in the small conference room to install an internal eavesdropping device within the organization. There was strong signal interference in the organization, and machines not within the organization could not be used at all. Therefore, the technicians who researched signal jammers also studied supporting equipment. The transmitters and bugs are also used to facilitate surveillance and eavesdropping by the Supervision Department.
Although Kuroki thinks this is nothing to do.
But not to mention that there are frequent inspections within the organization, Gin is an expert at doing this. He has repeatedly screened every member who has been promoted to S-class, and Kuroki himself is no exception. On the contrary, he is even more strict - after all, Qin Jiu's deputy has been working under his eyes, and his listening devices are not as powerful as a real person.
Kuroki, who finally fell asleep at dawn, was woken up by the sound coming from the headphones he had been wearing. He glanced at the time and found that it was already eight-fifty, only ten minutes before the start of the meeting. minute.
Public areas within the organization are monitored. Kuroki used his ID card to gain permission. He watched and listened to the feedback from the bugs without any delay.
As soon as nine o'clock arrived, Shirley, who was sitting in the main seat, began her speech. Kuroki listened for five minutes and found that he couldn't understand it at all. He was blindfolded and drowsy.
Qiang worked hard to listen for three and a half hours, in which each department's progress report and Shirley's summary of the distribution tasks took up a large part of the time. It was not until the end of the meeting that someone said:
"Team leader, since you want to prepare for experiments, you should have experimental subjects. You just forgot to mention this."
Shirley frowned. She looked at the person who spoke. He was the person in charge of the clinical trial. He was a man. His name was Gaoke Yizhen.
"Use the guinea pig first." Shirley answered, but Gaoke Yizhen did not give up. He asked with a sincere smile: "But guinea pigs are not a long-term solution after all. The efficiency of applying for experimental products from the organization is too slow. Wait until they are used. Applying again will take a lot of time.”
Shirley looked at him coldly and said with a slight emphasis: "I said, that's it for now."
"Okay team leader." Gaoke Yizhen nodded, no longer having any doubts.
At the end of the meeting, Shindo Masami, as an assistant, naturally left with Shirley. When she returned to the office and saw no one there, she said: "Team leader, Mr. Takako has a great reputation here. It is not a good idea to offend him."
"Is it very famous?" Shirley wondered, and Shindo Masami explained: "He is responsible for conducting clinical experiments. Anyone in the group who has offended him has been put on the operating table by him, so no one dares to offend him. "
Shirley frowned, with disgust in her brows. She hated this kind of person the most.
"So what, can he still put me on the operating table?" Shirley has this confidence. Although her family has caused her to be targeted by some people in this organization, there are also a group of people who are protecting her and at least letting her lives will not be threatened.
"Team leader, you should be more careful." Masami Shindo put down the meeting minutes and left the office after seeing that Shirley was fine.
Kuroki Jin shortened the morning meeting and sent it to Gin, and attached a summary. Gin had not responded to him yet, so he became bored again.
Fortunately, it was lunch time, so Kuroki walked to the cafeteria as he should, found a few things he liked to eat, grabbed a Coke from the cafeteria, and walked to the corner.
"If you always drink Coke, you will lose calcium quickly." When he took the first sip, a cold voice sounded from behind him, startling him.
And the price of this shock was that he choked on the ice-cold Coke in his throat.
"Cough cough... I... cough cough cough! You..."
Kuroki Ren coughed violently, and he couldn't control the coke spilled on his pants. He only felt as if his trachea and bronchi were about to explode, taking his two lungs with him.
From coughing while sitting to coughing while standing to coughing while leaning against the wall and slapping his chest, Kuroki Jin's face was visibly red from coughing, and even though he coughed out tears, he still wasn't getting better.
Shirley felt unusually at a loss. She wasn't very used to the sights around her, but she... still wanted to laugh.
If she hadn't known that Kuroki Jin was Gin's killer, she would have laughed out loud at this moment. Now she could only hold it in with all her strength, and said indifferently but others could feel it, "I'm not Deliberately" look.
After coughing for three minutes, Kuroki finally had time to wipe the tears from his face. He couldn't wipe off the traces of coke on his pants, but that didn't stop him from finding a towel to wipe it off.
He was too careless, because after returning to the organization and knowing that problems would not easily arise here, he relaxed his vigilance towards the surroundings. In addition, all he could think about at that time was the pleasure of taking a sip of Coke, and he didn't even know when there was someone behind him.
Kuroki looked at this woman slightly annoyed. He felt that his troubles had never stopped since he met her.
