The fire next door had nothing to do with him.
After finishing the melon, Kawakami also lost interest. But curiosity still lingered in my mind, mainly because of Gin's perfunctory attitude.
Gin is clearly not interested in the connection between bourbon and Scotland. This is unusual.
It may be because he and Rum had an affair and knew the specific situation; it may also be that Gin has a more important task at hand and feels that Scotland can't run away even if Kashasha is watching...
If it's the latter, Gin quite trusts him. Kawakami Ji slandered.
Kawakami looked through another pile of information, information about Scotland.
The document is a detailed account of what Scotland, the bassist, did in dark bars over a period of several months.
He flipped through it aimlessly, as if reading a novel with countless words. It wasn't until he received a message from Gin that Kawakami recovered from this sluggish reading state.
"What's wrong, Gin?"
Kawakami answered the phone and wondered if Bourbon had overturned, so Gin asked him to take Scotland back to the interrogation room.
It turns out that Gin came to him because of the mission, and the work brought everything abnormal back to normal with an unstoppable trend.
It seems that no matter whether the identity is suspicious or not, there is no way to escape the fate of social animals.
"Group mission, tomorrow afternoon at one o'clock, the meeting point is to be determined." Gin said, there was still the whistling of wind in the background of the communication.
"Yes." Kawakami responded.
Gin had always been straightforward and would hang up the communication once the notification was in place. Kawakami stared at the busy phone, took out a lemon candy from his pocket and ate it.
"Large-scale collective mission... It cannot be ruled out that it is an unexpected situation, but based on Ginjiu's performance, it should have been planned for a period of time. And if Ginjiu can spend time planning..."
Insufficient information, Kawakamiji couldn't think of a reason.
But he felt that it might be related to the previous Baijiu Pharmaceutical, and the organization might plan to take action against this shell company.
In any case, let us know and you will be prepared.
Kawakamiji sent an email to Barolo who was lurking in the police:
[The organization may want to take action against Baijiu Pharmaceutical, but this is just my guess. Is there any movement on your side? 】
His contact with Barolo was intermittent, and Kawakami did not expect the other party to respond to him immediately.
Putting away his cell phone, Kawakami was preparing to leave the base.
Now that Gin informed him of the mission, Kawakami Tsumugi definitely needed to recharge his batteries, so he had to go back to the safe house to take a nap to get rid of the fatigue from the recent all-nighters.
Barolo replied just after leaving the base.
[There is not much movement, maybe my authority is too low. But they are indeed running this pharmaceutical company very seriously, and the business is on the right track. 】
Is the business on track? It seems that those ordinary researchers who are unaware are still somewhat powerful. And Barolo knows this and is most likely still working as a bodyguard at Baijiu Pharmaceutical.
Kawakami thought, and he typed another line of words.
【That's a good thing. I think there must be a lot of drugs in pharmaceutical companies, especially places that research drugs... Can you do me a favor? 】
【What are you busy with? 】
[Don’t worry, I won’t embarrass you. If the organization really wants to take action against Baijiu Pharmaceutical, I hope you can take advantage of the chaos to help me get some pharmaceutical raw materials. The more the better. 】
If Kawakami was still organizing a research team, getting some raw materials for drugs would just be a matter of writing a report. Now that he couldn't borrow the resources of the research team, he could only find a way on his own.
Many of the drugs he needs are controlled. Although they can be purchased on the black market, Kawakami doesn't want to spend too much money, and he doesn't want to attract the attention of the organization.
Taking the opportunity to pick up a handful of wool from Baijiu Pharmaceutical is the best choice.
[Okay, you can make a list for me. 】
Seeing Barolo's reply, Kawakami laughed dumbly, as if this guy could help get all the medicines.
[Thank you, I’ll give you the list in half an hour. It doesn’t matter if you can’t get some types. 】
【good. 】
【That's it, goodbye. 】
Putting away his mobile phone, Kawakami started the car and drove towards the safe house. It was now dark, and the sunset and looming stars appeared on the horizon at the same time.
Kawakamiji thought about his plan again.
As for why Kawakami needed medicine...for research.
For people like Kawakami Tsumugi, it is almost instinctive to include private information when conducting research. He often applies for more drugs when applying for projects, and then conducts strange research in private, such as how to make oral anesthetic lozenges taste like lemon and mint...
For another example, when Tsuyoshi Kawakami was studying the C750 confessional agent, he also studied the C750 antidote.
However, the progress of the antidote was unsatisfactory. In addition, Kawakami Tsumugi was a three-minute hot contestant. He lost interest in the anti-C750 confession after only making a prototype, and continued to tossing lemon sweetener and sweet instant noodle soup base.
It has to be said that without personal experience, there will be no motivation.
I originally researched the anti-C750 out of interest; now it’s for multiple trump cards. After being interrogated by the gentleman with the C750, Kawakami finally realized that he had developed something harmful.
I was too lazy to steal it at first, but now I have to pick it up twice as much. If we want to continue anti-C750 research, we will have to spend more effort than before in the research team, and it will take half a day just to collect the medicines and equipment.
"Well, the person who tied the bell still needs to be tied to untie it. If you want to die, you can only clean it up yourself."
Tsumugi Kawakami complained softly as he parked the car next to Didan High School. The safe house appeared in his sight.
As usual, Kawakami used his superb parkour skills to climb to the top floor.
Just as he was about to open the window and climb into the safe house, he met Scotland's gaze as he pushed the door open. There were two plastic bags at Scotland's feet. It looked like he had gone to the mall for shopping.
Kawakamiji's hand slipped and he almost lost his balance.
He managed to stabilize his figure, but accidentally dropped the pothos on the windowsill.
The gray-haired young man looked down and saw that the green radish fell apart in free fall.
Okay, another one died.
"Uh...shall I buy another pot of pothos for you?" Seeing this situation, Scotland said tentatively.
"It's not your problem. My hand slipped." Kawakami shook his head and quickly climbed into the safe house. "And... the neighbor next door might send another pot over when he sees that the balcony is empty."
"You can't let others give it away."
"It's hard to deny kindness. Granny Idemitsu likes to give flowers to others." Kawakami replied casually.
Scotland placed the two shopping bags on the coffee table and closed the door. Kawakami Tsumugi walked over to check the shopping bag early:
There are vegetables and meat, a small bottle of vinegar, and two large bags of lemon candies, the kind that Kawakami always eats.
Scotland is not in the habit of eating sweets and this was obviously bought for him.
"Thank you, Kage-kun."
Kawakami took the candy away naturally. He felt that it was difficult for him to continue to be angry with Scotland.
"I'm going to cook, you come and help with the ingredients, Kawakami." Scotland ordered, "I bought candy because it happened to be on sale, but actually I think you'd better eat less."
Naturally, Tsumugi Kawakami didn't tell Scotland that he had eaten a bowl of instant noodles. After all, there was a huge difference between instant noodles and a serious dinner.
So he put the extra ingredients in the refrigerator and quickly ran into the kitchen to help.
