Chapter 110 Whiskey Team, Clean the Room!

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But after turning around, Datehang couldn't help but look back through the car window, but there was no one downstairs in the apartment. The boy also named Ye and his housekeeper were missing.

Back inside the apartment, Mescal closed the door gently.

His eyes swept across the interior of the room. Except for the room and the sofa area in the living room, everything was covered with a thick layer of dust. It seemed that it had been cleaned, but it was not completely cleaned.

He hadn't noticed this before.

I stood in front of the sink all night, washing my hands and taking out a towel to clean the water stains on my hands. I raised my eyelids and glanced at Mescal, who was still standing upright at the door, and said calmly: "Sit down."

"You could have contacted me last night."

Mescal's aura dropped slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "You know very well that no matter what situation I am in, as long as you give the order, I will not hesitate to come and solve any trivial matters for you. These It’s not meant to be handled with your own hands.”

Brandy smiled and said, "I said, sit down first."

The tall Mescal was silent for a second, and finally sat on the sofa.

At this time of the night, I was really afraid that Mescal would suddenly say something shocking, express his loyalty to him, and say categorically - I am your most loyal dog, an eagle dog! Wherever you stretch your hand, my gun will be aimed at you!

Dama.

It's probably because he's too old to listen to such middle-class talk.

The top of your head will burn! ! (tremor)

"I'm not going to ask you to put aside the organizational tasks to solve such a small matter for me." Brandy lowered his eyes and started the computer, skillfully entered the organization's intranet, and extracted a piece of task information with a clear purpose.

Mescal sighed: "I can't bear to see you suffer."

"No, it's just a trivial matter. If you want to participate, let someone clean the other room for me later." Brandy said slowly, indifferently.

Then, he turned the computer screen to Mescal, and a few lines of words were displayed in front of him, concisely and clearly.

A very easy guide.

He gave an order with an expressionless face overnight: "Before that, I want to inform you. Don't take the initiative to intervene in the cases that happened today. All of them will be handed over to the Japanese police. If I find that your shadow appears in subsequent cases, all Everyone will know the consequences of disobeying my orders.”

"Okay, there are a few people now and I need you to get them for me."



Watching Mescal leave calmly, he sighed when the sound of the door closing sounded all night long. It was a really rough day.

He glanced at the newly received message on his phone and was slightly surprised. Gin finally remembered that the card was about to be unfrozen.

The system's mission bonuses were also included, and the freeze caused him to become poor.

He didn't dare to use the other card that was paid by the Metropolitan Police Department here. It would not be fun if both sides fell over - yes, he picked up the contact and said that he accidentally entered an organization undercover.

If the organization's card had not been frozen, he would have used the organization's money to go to a high-end hotel last night. Anyway, he could ask Rum for reimbursement. All the money spent was public funds, and he didn't feel bad at all.

His current identity is Tsushima Ya, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school student, so his card is in Gin's name according to the boss's strange arrangement.

Damn it, it feels so unpleasant to be manipulated!

However, it was really surprising to meet the squad leader today. Li Ye didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck. He just found a place to stay at random, and he met familiar people and murder cases.

But in order to shorten the time between the two parties and avoid arousing suspicion from the squad leader, he used [Super Reasoning] to quickly solve the case.

It was quiet for a second, and the decision was made on the spot overnight.

——Draw a card today!

Since obtaining the [Moon Magic (SSR)] a year ago, the system has also enabled the function of storing the number of card draws. It is no longer the original automatic managed card draw mode, but requires some kind of magical luck.

After all, if you are really unlucky, you will choke on your saliva.

The [Percent Lucky Value Card (SSR)] he got at the beginning never made him truly lucky.



It was already noon in the blink of an eye. I stared at the newly drawn cards in the inventory of the system panel and fell into deep thought for a long time all night. I glanced at the remaining number of cards drawn and saw ten, and veins suddenly popped up on my forehead.

What the hell are they smoking? They are all R cards!

Damn, that’s not lucky at all! ! !

"Hello?" I received the call that night. Although there was no emotion in his tone, it made people think that he was not in a good mood.

"I've already had your house cleaned for you."

Immediately, Mescal reported a long address.

At the same time, the familiar system sound sounded again: [Congratulations to the host for initially integrating the world of Conan (60%) and achieving achievement 47: Whiskey Team, clean the room! Get rewards: 10,000 points for drawing cards, which have been automatically converted into drawing cards for you ten times. 】

He slowly typed out a question mark overnight:?

Let’s not mention the problem of automatic card draw points being transferred to the number of card draws.

Just the fact that this achievement has been achieved forty-seven times is very doubtful! The whiskey undercover trio cleaned his room?

On the phone, didn't Mescal ask someone to clean it for him?

Can't those three people still work together?

Mescal stood on the second floor and watched coldly, watching the three members meekly cleaning the huge villa. Then he heard the young gentleman's question coming from his mobile phone.

Mescal was slightly surprised, and Brandy on the phone continued to ask in an orderly manner: "Really, who did you call to clean it?"

"Huh? Mescal, isn't it convenient for you to tell me?"

"..."

Lian Ye asked as he turned over the pages of the comic. After finding the latest chapter and reading it, he couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eye.

In the huge painting, Mescal faced three members without codenames, recalling in his mind the last words of a faceless man in black.

The black and white of the comic fully presents the dark atmosphere, and a short line outlines the carelessness appearing on the lips of the man in black:

"Okay, there are a few people now and I need you to get them for me."

"Cleaned my other house."

"Everyone will know the consequences of disobeying my orders."

In the comic, Mescal said coldly: "Now, clean this villa. You don't want to leave a bad impression on the examiner, right? Not only a bad impression, everyone will see the consequences of disobeying orders."

Toru Amuro, Hikaru Midorikawa, and Morohoshi all looked down, but in the end they picked up the cleaning tools without saying anything.

Perhaps it was the Jijiu members who were wary of issuing orders. They were their examiners and real leaders this time, which to a certain extent determined whether the final step of obtaining the code name could be successful.

He gasped all night long: "..."

These words were all spoken by him personally, but why do they have completely different meanings when presented in comics?

Even he himself feels that he is very black.