049. Can you have a good rest for two days?!

"Angela, take a look around." Fisher said to Angela, who nodded. He pushed open the door to Harrison's office and walked in.

Harrison smiled and stood up from behind the table to meet him, Angela's movements suddenly froze, and she reached out to gently grasp Fisher's palm.

Fisher froze, holding back the shock in his heart and forcibly did not look back at Angela, then relaxed his movements and smiled at Harrison.

Harrison, no, it should be called Harrison B now, when she entered the door, Angela clearly read a completely different attitude from the big bald head opposite, and the attitude of Harrison who was as close as her own elders before was completely different, with a potential murderous intent and vigilance.

"It's been a hard work, but this time it seems to be going well. Sit down and have something to drink? Harrison smiled and hugged Fisher, looked him up and down, nodded, pointed to the two chairs in front of the table, and turned to the side of the wine cabinet to grab the glass.

"That seventeen-year-old Bourbon, have a drink. I've been thinking about it for a long time, hehe. Fisher pulled Angela, who was still a little stiff, to sit down, scratching her head, and looking longingly at Harrison B.

Harrison was stunned, turned around, and couldn't help but laugh at Fisher's pitiful eyes that seemed to be shining with stars: "Okay, good, for the sake of your hard work this time." ”

As he spoke, he took out two cups, put them on the table, and while taking out the bottle of Bourbon, which had been treasured for many years, he turned back to Angela and asked, "So, what about Angel?" What to drink? ”

Angela smiled reluctantly, "Plain water is fine." ”

Harrison raised an eyebrow, uncorked the seventeen-year-old bourbon, and a rich aroma of wine suddenly permeated the office, he poured a small half of the bourbon on the glass in front of Fisher, and took out a bottle of mineral water and placed it next to Angela's cup. He asked, "What's wrong with little Angie?" Uncomfortable? ”

Fisher turned his head to look at her and gently placed his hand on her lap. Angela looked up as if she had woken up from a dream, and suddenly pushed Fisher with a crimson face, muttering, "It's all your fault." ”

Fisher got up from the ground, his mouth half-open, his eyes wide, "What's the matter with me?!" He scooped up the chair that had fallen to the floor and sat away from Angela. As a result, Angela reached over with one hand, with a slight force, and dragged him over again, this time reaching out and firmly grasping Fisher's right hand, and glanced at Fisher quite proudly, as if to say: You have the ability to take off your right hand like a robotic arm.

Fisher lowered his head slightly, revealing a fierce appearance, and with a force on his right arm, the shoulder joint disengaged with a "click", and his right arm was dislocated.

Then there was another "click", and Angela raised her hand and shoved Fisher's dislocated right arm back.

Fisher and Angela stared wide-eyed.

Harrison B looked helpless, and reached out to knock on the table, causing the two "newlyweds" who seemed to be fighting but actually showed affection to turn their heads. He cleared his throat, "The information you sent back is still being cracked, and it will probably take a few days to get results." You two can go out for a walk, or help Winterfell with a little bit of a task......"

Fisher and Angela looked at each other and said thoughtfully, "I choose to go." ”

Harrison turned his face to the side angrily and pouted, "Get out." ”

Fisher and Angela jumped out of their chairs and ran out of the door.

Harrison, who was sitting in his office chair, was expressionless, when he saw the cup of Bourbon that had been poured for Fisher on the table, he frowned, he stretched out his hand to pick up the cup, but heard a "bang", Fisher, who had run out, pushed the door in again, and came first, snatched the seventeen-year-old Bourbon from Harrison B's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hiccup~" Taking the opportunity of hiccup, Fisher made a "little monster breathing fire" expression, then wiped his mouth, put the cup back on the table, winked at the stunned Harrison B, and smiled: "I almost forgot." Gone, no need to send. ”

Harrison B appropriately showed a distressed expression and waved at Fisher, as if he didn't even want to say anything more to him. He held out a hand on his forehead, his face hidden behind his sleeve.

However, when Fisher turned to walk out, he had already seen a smile on the face on the right side of his sleeve through the second vision, and Fisher also hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, leaving a fart and a villain to run out.

Fisher took Angela's hand and walked unhurriedly, now Angela had calmed down, she couldn't believe that Harrison, who she had seen not long ago, had now been replaced by Harrison B. I can't help but worry about Harrison himself, all along, this old naughty boy under the stars No. 1 intelligence dealer has treated himself and Fisher well, and he is also very righteous. Angela still likes this big bald head, but now she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, and even her original inherent identity has been taken away. This worries her.

Fisher squeezed her palm and said softly, "Don't worry, since the information has not been deciphered, Harrison B still keeps us, which means that there is nothing useful on Harrison." Harrison must still be alive, but I'm afraid he'll have to suffer a little. As he spoke, he touched his neck, and when he walked out of the office door for the first time, Angela quickly complied with Fisher's request and put a needle in his body to resist the invasion of foreign nanomachines.

So he drank that seventeen-year-old cup of Bourbon with confidence and boldness.

The reason why such a needle is pierced first is because the nanobot in the cup will be activated once it enters the body, and then inject the inhibitor at this time, isn't it just to tell others "Your little Jiujiu has been recognized by me, ahahaha"? Nanobots that have never been activated are more likely to make people suspicious of a specific environment or the quality of goods, although it does not exempt the other party from knowing the possibility of nanobots in the cup early on.

The reason why it was determined that the cup was a nanobot and not another poison was actually due to Angela, because Harrison B did not have murderous intentions when pouring the wine, but only some defensive hearts.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it's poison, what's wrong? What poison to my cousin Angela? Can't Ziegler solve it? It's really not possible, and it is naturally not a problem to continue life first.

When Fisher entered Harrison's office, the temptation between the two began, and Fisher behaved as teasing and natural as he had before without a task, in contrast, Fisher, who cheated with a humanoid self-propelled polygraph, was undoubtedly a secret attack, and instantly provoked Harrison B.

Naturally, it was absolutely impossible for Harrison to pour a glass of water for Fisher, let alone a seventeen-year-old Bourbon, which was a treasure that Harrison only showed off and did not drink, and Fisher was so angry that his teeth itched several times.

Harrison also doesn't call Angela Angie, and he always uses honorific titles for people other than Fisher, such as Miss Angela.

"Look around." Fisher whispered to Angela, who nodded, understanding that Fisher wanted to know how many people had been replaced.

Bell and Chris walked over from the side, and the two of them had gone with Fisher and Angela's gear to hand it over, while Fisher and Angela went straight to Harrison.

"Yo, how's it going?" Bale clasped his hands behind his head, and Chris was two meters away from him.

Fisher smiled, pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "It's okay, like the flames of the Flowing Fire Festival." ”

Bell and Chris froze when they heard this, and immediately the two of them naturally relaxed. Bell shrugged, "That's hilarious. Chris nodded.