bayedsolid Chapter 238 See you next time, my friend
Chapter 238 See you next time, my friend
Fūya Ling was not surprised that the boss knew Xila's identity. He had never concealed it and he believed that he could protect Xila.
"Her name isn't B112," said Rei Furuya, not hiding his displeasure at all. "Her name is Xila."
The BOSS who was pushed back was not angry. Being angry meant that he cared. He hoped that Toru Miyano would have as many weaknesses as possible.
Relatively speaking, among these people, Bourbon who would directly confront him was relatively easy to deal with.
The boss said kindly: "You go to the lab, I will send Absinthe to take care of Xila——"
"No thanks." Furuya Ling refused without hesitation. He rubbed his temples, a cold light flashing in his eyes. His tone was neither hurried nor slow, elegant and calm. "My subordinates will take good care of my daughter. You don't need to worry about it."
He couldn't bear to see his boss gloating, so he said sarcastically, "It's been quite lively internationally lately. I heard you're being escorted around by elites from around the world. No matter how hard they try, they can't even see your back. It's truly impressive."
The BOSS's breathing became heavy for a moment, obviously he had been hit in the sore spot. During this period, he was hunted by police from various countries, and he was chased to heaven and earth, and not a single day was easy for him.
When he spoke again, the boss's voice was a little stiff. "Your intelligence network is quite extensive. When you return from the lab, go investigate who has been leaking my location."
Furiya Rei refused, he didn't want to investigate himself.
"Thank you for your kindness, sir, but I am not in good health and cannot do this task. I think Gin is capable and you can let him check." He clenched his fist to his lips and coughed a few times pretending to be uncomfortable.
The boss hung up the phone in silence.
Fūya Rei scoffed, threw his phone aside, and shouted, "Xila."
Xila walked over quietly, holding a glass of water.
Furuya Ling relaxed his body and asked curiously, "Why did you think of avoiding it?"
With Xila's limited sense of autonomy and almost negative emotional intelligence, she doesn't understand that adults sometimes need some privacy.
It was strange that she unexpectedly behaved considerately despite being in such a situation.
Xila shook her head and said seriously, "I didn't avoid it. I just fried an egg in the kitchen."
Rei Furuya: I thought you had improved, but it turns out I was overthinking it.
After Jōya Ling and Xila had a simple meal to fill their stomachs, they saw Xila taking over the kitchen in a forceful manner, so they sat on a chair and waited patiently for her to finish.
At this moment, an email came from my mobile phone.
The receiving email address is one of the email addresses used by the agent to transmit information. It is a one-time contact and will be invalid next time.
I opened my mailbox and the message came into view.
[Dear Mr. Agent, please excuse my intrusion. This matter is quite urgent. The Schindler Group requests that you quickly ascertain the information regarding the sudden death of Councillor Jones within the group. The details and deposit have been forwarded.]
—Your most loyal friend, Essen Schindler]
Fūya Rei glanced regretfully at the grayed-out backstab debuff on the system screen, and felt an urge to install the Agent card.
But thinking about the big storm in Japan right now, he was shocked and realized that he could also create a debuff.
Fūya Rei quickly replied:
"I do have some intelligence on this matter. Mr. Essen, if you're familiar with DARPA, you should understand its nature. I heard that the DARPA Executive Office has vaguely discovered your involvement in the Crow Organization's experiments."
——Executer (actor)]
His reply was brief and to the point. As for what Eisen imagined, that was none of his business.
He wishes DARPA could crush Schindler.
So the pressure was on Bai Buli.
After all, Schindler's men specifically asked Bai Buli to intercept experimental data and search for intelligence.
Although they received it and the other party did complete the task, they were exposed.
Bai Buli, is this not possible?
It's so easy to be discovered, why do you still brag about being the strongest in the world?
Pooh!
While Essen Schindler was busy dealing with DARPA, he still took the time to contact Bai Buli and asked her to return the 10% commission.
With that level of business, it's not worth the price they offer!
Bai Buri, who was following the big cat looking for an opportunity to fight, responded: "......?"
He smiled sweetly, and dimples appeared on his face, so sweet.
——Very good, once I talk to the big cat, I’ll go and tear your heads off!
After closing Schindler's reply, Rei Furutani opened the email address of Bush, the head of DARPA.
[Excuse me, Mr. Bush. Here's a free tip for you: Schindler's group discovered traces of DARPA when they intercepted their experimental data.]
——E]
After closing the email page, Fūya Rei leaned back leisurely in the chair, crossed his legs, rested his elbows on the armrests, and placed his index fingers loosely clasped in front of his chin.
He thought with evil humor, fight, fight, fight!
It would be fun if the two sides fought.
He turned his head to glance at the busy figure in the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, then took out a business card and dialed the number.
"Mr. Kudo, this is Toru, sorry to bother you."
"I wonder if you are still in the United States. I need your help with something."
He looked out the window at the bright sunlight, his eyes sparkling. "Your child has grown up very well, which makes me admire her immensely. I'd like to leave my daughter with you for a few days to teach her. Would you be willing?"
After receiving the response, he hung up the phone with a gentle smile, took out an anonymous card, placed it on the table, and sent another email.
[Hand Sariel safely to Kudo Yusaku
— President of Caramel Pudding]
The address of Kudo's family was attached to the email.
The other party replied quickly.
[Yes, President, I will leave right away.
—Strawberry Daifuku]
Bai Buri looked longingly at the half-eaten dessert, at Gin, who sat stiffly across from her with his hat covering his face, and at Vodka, who was staring intently at her. She said regretfully, "I have to leave for something. You can treat me to dessert next time."
The Schindler issue can be delayed for a while, but killing people can be done at any time.
But the president’s business cannot be delayed. As long as the task does not have a specific time limit, it must be done immediately!
He viciously scooped a large spoonful of the cake dipped in strawberry jam and stuffed it into his mouth. The delicious taste made him squint his eyes in happiness.
Vodka cried with joy and asked, "Really?"
Are you really leaving?
Bai Buli swallowed the dessert and said with emotion: "Vodka, I didn't expect you to not want me to leave so much. How about I stay here and stay with you until you finish eating?"
Vodka's expression froze, and he felt that his elder brother's glare was about to pierce him into a sieve.
"Hahaha, I was just kidding. See you next time, my friends." Bai Buli couldn't help laughing, waved at the two of them, turned around and left gracefully.