Chapter 166 "Gin is at work"

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 166 "Gin is at work"

"The list of tequila transactions..." Amuro Toru asked casually, "What are you going to do with that thing?"

Of course, Toru Amuro has this list that has fallen into the hands of the police.

However, for Bourbon, it takes some language to explain its origin.

Fortunately... he glanced at Belmode in the driver's seat.

This colleague has always been unwilling to care about these "private small moves".

"Isn't this a task you assigned me, senior?" Tang Ze, who was fully powerful, fully showed his strength and replied softly on the phone, "No, you threw me at Izu and didn't plan to provide me with any task information, right? Senior, forgetfulness may be a precursor to various diseases, please don't underestimate it."

Amuro's hand holding the phone couldn't help but tighten for a moment.

Did Tang Ze really teach this mouth himself? Is he so sarcastic?

There are other tasks that don’t have tasks? Didn’t you just throw him out and take a few walks around?

What kind of demon is this kid doing?

Amuro took a breath, and the twitching at the corners of his eyes was not fake: "This list is not within the scope of the task, and it was originally only the 'incomplete version of the leak', which was my own 'accidental income'..."

"I understand, I understand, implementing the concept you teach is not free, you need to increase the money." A smiling reply came from the receiver.

Amurotsutake took another deep breath.

"I'll send it to you later." He tskated and hung up the phone with annoyance. At least 40% of the force of pressing it hard was true.

Although I can understand that there are other people in the organization around me at the moment of connection, this kind of understanding is very good...

But "Kumel" is so proud of using a bunch of honorifics and without a single good word, and he really deserves a beating!

Belmode, who was driving, chuckled twice.

Amuro glanced at her and laughed: "Is it very interested in 'Kumel'?"

"It sounds like a very interesting kid." Belmode turned the steering wheel and turned to the next intersection. "I have to thank him a little bit."

"Because he killed 'Tang Zezhao'?" Turning his head and looking at Belmode's deep-silhouetted side face, Amuro tentatively tentatively, "I didn't see that there is such a big conflict between you and the Tang Ze family."

"Haha..." Without answering his question, Belmode fiddled with the blonde hair in the shawl, and the faint fragrance of roses spread from her hair to the entire cab. "I heard that his disguise skills are exactly the same as mine... I really want to see it."

A very neutral expression, and it is impossible to distinguish between good intentions and malice.

Although Belmode had a smile on his lips, it was impossible to simply determine that this woman with deep thought would not harm Tang Ze.

Without getting the answer you needed, Tomo Amuro stopped exploring and looked at the restaurant ahead.

Belmode stepped on the brakes and the sports car slid into the driveway in front of the restaurant.

The waiter came forward with great enthusiasm and opened the car doors on both sides for them.

Belmode casually threw the car key into the doorman's arms, and walked towards the luxurious banquet hall in the lobby with a formal outfit.

"It's a good night." Belmode, whose face completely disguised as strange, whispered, "Don't worry about those disappointing things, I have always liked the French food here."

Amuro's hand who sent the email to Kumer's email was paused, but he first sent the email containing the attachment to his email address. Then he put away his cell phone and smiled and made a guide gesture: "Listen to you, ma'am."

The purple-gray eyes turned, and Amuro glanced at her hand on her arm.

Is she guessing her true relationship with Kummel? A keen guy who is difficult to deal with.

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"Why are you always looking at your phone? Is there anything to deal with?" Seeing that Tang Ze's eyes were always on the phone, Ran Maori curiously said, "If there is something, you don't have to have dinner with us... It's already a lot of money to ask you to pay the room for us."

"It's nothing, I'll go back and read it slowly." Press the screen of the mobile phone and no longer look at the dense names of people. Tang Ze refocused his attention on the table in front of him, "It's better to eat seafood at the beach, how does it taste?"

"It's really good!" Mori Ran nodded vigorously.

"Oh, it's so satisfying to eat it so happily." Kogoro Mouri put down the lobster shell in his hand, picked up the beer at his hand and took a sip. His face turned red by the sunset, "Thank you so much!"

"There are a few more sashimis, which seem to be all the tuna I just caught today." Tang Ze picked up the crab meat and showed off his chopsticks without any burden. "The shrimp meat is also very fresh, you are welcome, eat more, everyone."

Tang Ze greeted them at this moment, feeling indescribable satisfaction and simplicity.

As long as he thought about the seafood meals on the table, he could not wait to stand up and announce loudly that he would pay for the whole audience today.

I didn't see the small table not far away. Miyano Akimi and Seikawa Hiroshi, who knew the origin of the funding, were they almost buried in the plate?

In the joyful harvest scene, only Conan did not eat very well.

After seeing the overlap between these participants and the Tequila list, his crazy CPU never stopped.

What should organizations do when collecting programmers’ directories? Create special software? Develop specific programs?

It’s just that this level of demand is worth sending a code member to trade with the game company’s employees?

If it is not just such a simple need, then what do these people attract the attention of the organization? Do they have commonalities?

"Hey..." Tang Ze reached out and knocked his head that was almost overloaded, "What are you thinking about? Have a good meal."

"Ah!" Conan came to his senses, Tang Ze had a piece of lobster meat stuffed into his mouth. He chewed it a few times before he came to his senses, "...You are very leisurely."

Did Tang Ze really follow him to investigate?

Why do you think he is really having a happy vacation?

"Relax, detective investigation, don't you have to have a serious face, right?" Tang Ze wiped the corner of his mouth, which was stained with sauce, and pointed the table in front of the left with chopsticks. "The guests at that table are programmers of an Internet company that is about to go public. The company's financial reports are suspected of fraud. If they cannot show a new hot spot that attracts investors, this listing may be ruined."

Conan followed the tip of his chopsticks and saw three anxious men sitting at the table, her eyes constantly swept across the participants, talking about something.

"There is that table," Tang Ze clicked the small table on the side again, a man and a woman sat facing each other and whispered, unable to see anything unusual, but he said, "The couple was suspected of being suspected of online financial fraud by the police. They urgently needed some means to destroy all the records in the relevant computers, otherwise they would be sent to jail."

"It's all for the 'Dark Night Baron' virus..." Conan looked around the packed open-air restaurant and looked at Tang Ze in surprise, "You came here a day in advance. How did you find out so many things?"

Tang Ze raised the ice soda in his hand and squeezed his eyes at him: "VIP guest, everyone is more happy to chat with you wherever they go."

"Oh, so that's why you booked a presidential suite." I don't know what I had made up for, but Conan suddenly realized, "I have really collected a lot of information, and I'm quite a bit of it."

Is this... Tang Ze bent his eyes and smiled.

If he thinks too much, he just wants to get what he wants, and it will be reimbursed for more money.

About the chapter name

The world famous painting "Gin at Work"

"Who is this?"

“This is Bourbon and Belmode who are eating French food.”

"Who is this?"

"This is Kumer who is eating seafood."

“So where is the gin?”

“Gin is working.”

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!