The next day, Lianyung was awakened by the sound of gunshots. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling with an expressionless expression, his eyes filled with emptiness.
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You will know as soon as you hear it, damn Gin!
As soon as he sat up from the bed, he was dragged out by Gin who rushed into the laboratory overnight, smelling of gunpowder smoke. Fortunately, he never slept naked like Zero, otherwise wouldn't he be seen by the model workers at a glance?
This guy is really a typical example of someone who is ruthless and doesn't talk much. Fortunately, the organization's model workers never do useless things, otherwise he would be very troubled.
Gin explained the matter in a concise and concise manner.
Then, they sat down from the base elevator for more than ten floors, with the purpose of meeting the guy they mentioned repeatedly.
In the weird way of saying gin, that's——
"Brandy, the boss asked me to tell you that from now on, Mescal will be your dog, and all actions will be at your command."
"...Hmm." Lian Ye paused slightly at that time, tilted his head and bent his eyes with a smile, "Okay, Brother Gin."
Good guy, good guy!
Within the organization, people are described as dogs...
This is synonymous with the overwhelming feeling of being in the middle, which makes people have a fever in their head, and it feels like they should not have met at the starting point.
This kind of opportunity came to Li Ye just in time. Brandy, who was now returning to the top center of the organization, needed a notorious mad dog to drive him. If Brandy had to do everything himself, it would be too low a price.
At least, even Gin has a driving vodka.
The difficult thing now is how he can tame that Mescal. Unified characteristics can be drawn from the opinions of various people.
Mescal is very loyal to the boss.
Once a mad dog is abandoned by its old owner, there is a possibility of backlash against the new owner, and it is bound to be impossible for him to be obedient.
The harassing email sent by the boss last night was still floating in front of my eyes last night: [I think he will like you. 】
Tsk, would Mescal like him?
It's a pity that even Ye wouldn't easily believe a word of those gentle words coming out of the boss's mouth, let alone this sentence.
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From the very beginning, that guy had cheated him the most!
So much so that now, when he hears them mentioning that the boss is involved in something overtly or covertly at night, his PTSD is almost aroused.
However, the dog that was delivered to my door now...
The elevator door opened, Li Ye lowered his eyelashes in deep thought, and walked out of the elevator with Gin. He secretly looked at the increasingly darker color of blood on the long corridor in front of him. He rubbed his fingertips, his eyes calm.
The virtual page of the floating system beside you - card inventory.
Getting a little serious.
No matter what, he will definitely tame the so-called evil dog of the organization and never let the theatergoers see the good show they love to see.
It's impossible to lose the brandy force, not even in this life.
