bayedsolid Chapter 337 At first, everyone thought it was just an ordinary email...
Chapter 337 At first, everyone thought it was just an ordinary email...
Teitan Elementary School's soccer field
Agave and the children played and ran together on the soccer field.
It wasn't just the five members of the Junior Detective Club; there were also children from other grades and classes.
Previously, everyone would find a place outside the school to play football, but after a while, Tequila felt it was too unsafe.
It would be bad if the children ran around and kicked or broke someone's tree or window.
So, Tequila approached Teitan Elementary School to negotiate whether they could play soccer at the school.
The principal took one look and realized it was Mr. Long Si, a concerned citizen who had been featured in the newspapers many times.
Welcome, welcome! A warm welcome!
So the location for playing football was changed to inside the school, and more and more children joined in.
buzzing-
As the agave ran, it felt a slight vibration from the organization's dedicated mobile phone.
He ignored them and instead encouraged the children to come and play football.
......
Inside an arcade in Yokohama
Chianti engaged in fierce battles with local experts here.
Gin's actions a couple of days ago gave her a lot of inspiration.
If you want to continue improving yourself, you can't just work in isolation.
So she began her plan to tour and challenge arcades across the country, starting with Yokohama, which was very close by.
At that moment, her phone also vibrated slightly.
Chianti didn't even glance at them, and continued to deal with the next opponent.
......
Meanwhile, at an amusement park Ferris wheel, at an idol's concert venue in Tokyo, and in the bed of a widow...
Cohen, Vodka, and Calvados all received the email.
At first, everyone thought it was a normal email and didn't choose to open it immediately.
After all, if it were truly urgent, they would have made a phone call already...
After they finished their own tasks, they looked at the long string of task emails...
......
The organization tasked with killing Gin
Several days later, this group chat was reactivated by a message from Chianti.
Chianti: [Hey everyone, what's going on?!]
Chianti: [Gin has gone mad?!]
Vodka: [woc!]
Vodka: [You received it too?!]
Vodka: [I thought I was the only one who received the mission email!]
Tequila: [+1]
Korn: [+1]
Cherry: [+1]
Chianti: [? ? ?]
Chianti: [What's going on?]
Chianti: [Did everyone receive it?!]
Cherry: [I didn't receive it.]
Chianti: [Why did you send a +1 if you didn't receive it!]
Chianti: [Furious.JPG]
Cherry: [Everyone else has posted one, I thought I'd post one too....]
Vodka: [What do you think is wrong with my brother?]
Vodka: [Why were so many tasks assigned all at once?]
Tequila: [I don't know.]
Tequila: [I was playing soccer when the email came in.]
Chianti: [I'm still fucking in Yokohama!]
Tequila: [@Chianti, what are you doing in Yokohama?]
Chianti: [Let's play video games!]
Chianti: [I feel like I haven't improved enough in Tokyo, so I'm thinking of traveling all over the country to challenge top players from all over.]
Tequila: [Oh, I understand, I understand (bowing).JPG]
.......
Sure enough, as they chatted, the embrace naturally veered off course.
Lin Jiayou looked at the messages in the chat group on his phone and subconsciously thought to himself.
but......
What heinous things did Gin do to warrant such widespread condemnation?
"what happened?"
Shirley, seeing Lin Jiayou stop, felt a surge of curiosity and quickly asked,
"Is something wrong with the organization?"
"have no idea,"
Lin Jiayou looked at the chat messages, a hint of doubt on his calm face.
"It seems to exist, yet it also seems not to exist..."
"What do you mean?"
Shirley came down, walked to Lin Jiayou's side, and looked closely at his phone.
After quickly reading through several messages, she paused slightly,
"Gin assigned them tasks? It seems like he has quite a few?"
"It seems so,"
Lin Jiayou frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes.
"But why were tasks assigned to them but not to me?"
"Forehead......"
Sherry thought for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.
"Perhaps I am your mission?"
Sensing that Shiho Miyano's words had a hidden meaning, Chia-Yu Lin didn't dare to respond.
After what happened in the US, this woman has become increasingly daring.
Noah the Money-Sprayer......
To learn more, Lin Jiayou continued to lurk in the chat, observing the conversation in the group.
A moment later, Vodka invited Calvados to join the group.
As soon as he entered, Calvados started cursing at Gin.
According to him, he was initially struggling but had not yet received any mission emails.
It wasn't until he received a call from Vodka that he realized just how much of a CS player Gin was...
Because there were simply too many tasks in the task emails, everyone decided to team up and see if there were any overlaps, and discuss how to rationally plan the task completion route.
result........
To everyone's surprise, they discovered that each person had a different task!
Immediately, everyone in the group chat began praising Gin and giving him the elegant nickname 'Is that right?'...
"Forehead,"
Looking at the chat messages, Sherry scratched her head, still wanting to say a few words in Gin's defense.
"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to talk about Gin like that? He was just doing it for the organization..."
"No,"
Lin Jiayou bluntly interrupted Miyano Shiho's act of kindness.
“You’re not part of the action team, so you can’t feel the intensity of the mission.”
"This task list is so bad that swearing at you is the least of your worries."
"It can't be that bad..."
Sherry was somewhat taken aback; was it really that exaggerated...?
Lin Jiayou gave a cold laugh.
He had carefully read through the mission emails sent by the group.
The number of missions is extremely large, ranging from the highest-level assassinations to the lowest-level surveillance.
Furthermore, Gin thoughtfully provided suggested completion times for each task, with the final total time being one month...
And it's been a month of non-stop work...