Why do you all like to use pronouns when mentioning things like this? "
"Because how do you know whether what I said is what I thought? If it is the same, we can communicate normally. If what I think is different, the information will not be leaked." The boss said cheerfully, "Although it is probably not the case. It’s something very confidential, but if someone came here just a few days ago, they probably still wouldn’t know anything about it.”
"Is it said that there are people who came back from ancient ruins?" I said with a slight frown.
It seems that this matter is more complicated than I thought. Unfortunately, the person I probably knew has turned into ashes...
"Indeed, this matter should not be so widely known in the first place - I won't go into the details in this regard, but you probably came to see Jerry." The fat boss said in a subtle tone, "This place Jerry is also a pronoun, one that everyone understands."
Even though everyone knows it, it’s really hard for you to say it out loud.
"In other words, Jerry is the only one among those people who clearly does not have the support of the organization?"
"Of course it's on the surface. Now that you have come to find them, the people who chased him back will have to pay the price." The fat boss said slowly.
The lady boss next to her stood up after the fat boss finished speaking, walked into the back room and took out a black cloth package. Judging from the shape of the cloth being supported, it seemed that there were some cylindrical things inside.
Or rolled up paper.
There is no exact source for this speculation, but this is my feeling.
"Jerry - also a good friend of mine."
The expression on the fat boss's face disappeared, and in line with the current situation, he became somewhat calm and confident.
But what he said surprised me quite a bit.
The fact that Jerry had friends was not mentioned in the report.
But then again, this kind of friendship is necessary, there is no need to report it.
"But I have my wife, I have my life, I can't do my best to help him, and even if I try my best, I can't help him, so I can only help save these things and wait for someone When you find him, hand these things over to them. If I'm not mistaken - they must be you, right?"
······This breakthrough is a bit too coincidental.
"Wait, wait, how did you judge?" I covered my head and really felt something was wrong, but I couldn't find anything wrong.
"Didn't I say it at the beginning? If you think the same thing as I think after saying the thing you refer to, then it means it is right!" the old fat boss said quietly.
This method of judgment can easily make people lose confidence, and can we not use the nesting doll inside the nesting doll?
I took the black package from the landlady and opened it. It was exactly as I guessed. It contained details about the ruins and a hand-drawn floor plan.
Although this floor plan is quite simple, it is commendable that the general architectural layout can be clearly shown.
Grace leaned her head over, looked at it for a while and then said seriously: "Does this mean our mission is completed?"
Well - the detailed information has been obtained, and the trace of the informant has been found. The objectives of the mission have indeed been completed, no problem.
"...I still feel like something is wrong." I rubbed my chin, feeling that I had overlooked some details.
Kyle Russ finished eating the barbecue at this time, and while slowly licking the juice on his fingers, he came over and said with a somewhat vague voice: "Things... um... thorns - they're all here , are there any problems?"
Everything was indeed in place, but it was such a coincidence.
Things that were still in a fog suddenly became clear. The truth and what I wanted to do were completed almost instantly. It was as comfortable as someone bringing a pillow to sleep, or putting on fresh underwear under the quilt when I got up in the morning in winter. .
After coming back to my senses from the long exam, without any other clues, I shook my head. The fat boss looked at me with concern and said, "Are you okay?"
"No, I just feel that things in the world are indeed very clever." I waved my hand slightly embarrassed and said.
The barbecue is almost done.
I ended the conversation on the pretext of checking on the fried pork, and the fat boss seemed slightly relieved that he had fulfilled his old friend's last wish.
Stay safe and sound.
"Oh! Is the second stove coming?" Kyle Russ had already been waiting beside the stove eagerly with a plate.
To be fair, I think if it weren't for the fact that there were people around, Kyle would have reached for it directly at this time due to Kyle's habit - so the Hellhound's lack of fear of fire was actually being used in a place like this, and I suddenly felt sad for Hell. .
In short, Jintian night will probably be a night full of surprises, but very fruitful... right?
The roast lasted a long time.
Because of the presence of Warcraft meat, even Kellas was full at this time.
perhaps.
Around eleven o'clock in the evening, this special barbecue barely ended.
When I returned to the room, my clothes were full of the smell of smoky charcoal fire. I had no choice but to take off my clothes and put on a set of clothes that were the same as the ones I was wearing before.
It's not that I don't have other clothes, it's simply because I'm afraid of trouble, and I don't have any special requirements for the style of clothes, that's all.
Just when I was about to take a short shower to wash away the smell of charcoal burning on my body, the door rang at this moment.
It's Nolan Russ.
It seems like she is still obedient.
I quickly put on my clothes and opened the door. Outside the door, Nolan Lusi held a white ball of light in his hand and looked at me with a serious face.
"What's wrong?"
After being stunned for a moment, I immediately thought of what that ball of light was.
"Have there been any results from the detection light balls we released during the day?"
Nolan Lusi nodded and said: "And it's a big deal - if I'm not mistaken, they are not actually the army of a certain human empire as we first guessed, but a formed organization."
"A cult organization..."
While I was slightly ashamed, I also felt a little headache.
"I feel like I have a Conan physique. How can I run somewhere or get into trouble..."
"Who is Conan——"
"Death primary school student...ahem, keep talking."
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