Chapter 193: Could it be that the mud meeting put eight eggs in my house?!
Gin walked into the toilet with the medicine box and looked at Ogier, who was taking off the bandage on his forehead, the wound was not small, and even the wound was oozing blood again because of the baptism of the water gun.
He narrowed his eyes and said in a displeased tone, "How did you hurt yourself by not assigning you a task?" β
Ritsu Sasashima reached out and took the medical box, skillfully found out the medical alcohol and sterile bandages inside, and explained in a low voice: "There was an accident at the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was affected by a bomb, didn't I call?" β
"Didn't Calvados take you to the organization hospital?"
"You know, I don't like the weird woman in the hospital, she always looks at me weirdly."
Ritsu Sasashima still hasn't forgotten the surprise she gave herself when she first met Thales. If Gin hadn't broken in at that time, I'm afraid he would have really punched people unconscious.
Gin turned and pushed open the toilet door, dropping a word that made Ogier feel helpless.
ββ¦β¦ You get hurt all the time. β
Ritsu Sashima pursed his lips and didn't answer, he is indeed often injured, but he is just an ordinary person, whether it is a police officer or an organized killer, there is no way to be uninjured.
After simply treating his wounds, as soon as he walked out, he saw Chianti sitting on the sofa with his head bowed, and the gin next to her was covered with low air pressure.
Obviously, this poor crazy kid was sanctioned by Gin, and he doesn't know how much income has been deducted from a single task.
Ritsu Sasashima walked directly to Chianti's side and sat down, asking, "Why are there only so many people today?" β
Vodka squatted in front of the refrigerator and took out the ingredients that had been marinated the day before, and said, "Because the eldest brother arranged them all to travel, there are always people running around when we are resting." β
"Oh, that's right."
Shui Wujianai's gaze drifted to Ogier from time to time, just now she deliberately passed by the door of the toilet quietly and heard the words "Metropolitan Police Department", could it be said... Has Ogier managed to infiltrate the Metropolitan Police Department?
She reluctantly picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip, even if she got such good information, what was the use, the CIA had forgotten about herself at all. There is no informant himself at all, and he can only hide the known information in his stomach.
I really don't know when I will give away my life because of the task arranged by the organization.
"Hmm... That one! β
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The four people on the sofa looked over together and found that Vodka clamped his legs and covered his stomach in a delicate position, even if the black sunglasses on his face covered a lot of expression, he could see that he was sweating.
"I have a stomachache, can anyone take care of the kitchen for me?"
Ritsu Sasashima's eyes fell on the ingredients that had already been prepared for the vodka, and even many of the spice bowls were filled with the right sauces, which seemed to be a good opportunity to improve her cooking skills.
Now or never!
Just as Mizuno was about to get up, Ritsu Sasashima lifted the sleeves of his white shirt and walked towards the kitchen with a blank face, and coolly dropped two words in order to maintain his character: "I'll come." β
"Thanks, Augier!" Vodka slipped into the toilet, still vaguely looking forward to it, and I don't know what Ogier's cooking skills are, but he should be very good if he lives alone in Zurich for a year.
Shui Wuren always felt that it was impossible for a person like Ogier to be good at cooking, so she glanced at Ogier's busy back with a little worry, looked at Gin and asked, "Gin, is he very good at cooking?" β
Gin snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and after hearing the silence for a long time, he slowly spit out three words: "I don't know." β
Chianti, who had just done something bad, said dogged after hearing Kiel question Ogil's cooking skills: "Mr. Augier must be very good at cooking, right?" β
There was no response from Ogier himself, because at this moment, Ritsu Sasashima was already immersed in his own little world, and he had already imagined the picture of everyone enjoying their food with satisfied expressions.
Be sure to make a good meal, please the title of wizard.
In this way, I don't have to eat instant noodles at home in the future... Oh, it seems that there is a Kemi brand feeder now, so there is no need to learn how to cook, right?
Ritsu Sasashima suddenly lost interest when he thought about it, and he didn't know what these black and yellow seasonings were, so he poured them all into the pot.
He was already quite experienced this time, and after pouring everything into it, he closed the lid on the pot with lightning speed, and crossed his hands in front of his chest to make a gesture that a chef should have.
Well, this time it will definitely work.
βAugierοΌ Please help me put the egg liquid I prepared in the microwave and turn it around, it will take some time for me to get better! β
The sound of vodka in the toilet wafting in the distance, Sasashima Ritsu frowned slightly, and always felt that the food in the pot was suddenly not fragrant, he casually picked up an unknown glass bowl, poured the egg liquid into it, and stuffed it directly into the microwave oven, I don't know how long it will take, so I just turn the button to the end.
Five minutes laterβ
Sitting in the living room watching the nightly news, Mizuki Murina suddenly smelled a strange smell, as if some food had been burned.
Let's get off the book
She turned to look at Ogier, who was leaning on the refrigerator and playing with his phone, and asked, "Augier, are you sure you don't smell mush?" Is there something burning in the pot? β
Ritsu Sasashima looked up and was about to go to the kitchen to check the situation in the pot, who knows... All I heard was a loud bang!
Boom β
Sitting on the sofa, Gin pulled out Beretta as quickly as possible and aimed at the kitchen, the grim meaning on his face was as if he was facing a great enemy, and even came to his mind: Is vodka really careless? The safe house was actually detected by the enemy.
The entire kitchen burst into flames amid the explosion, and Ritsu Sasashima realized that something was wrong and shouted at Gin, "Gin, get out of here, it looks like a secondary explosion is about to happen!" β
"Hmm."
Ritsu Sasashima saw that Gin actually went straight out of the window of the living room, and then Chianti also turned out, and Mizumi Wuren hesitated for a while and also turned out.
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Ritsu Sasashima, who opened the entrance door, said that there were little question marks all over his head, and everyone didn't like to go through the main door.
At the moment when the entrance door was closed, there was a secondary explosion in the kitchen.
Frightened, the vodka who was wiping his butt in the toilet almost shook his hand to an unknown brown object, and he loved to be clean, but he quickly washed his hands at the moment of crisis before he rolled out of the toilet window.
He hurriedly ran to the gin with a serious face in the courtyard and asked, "Big, big brother, could it be that the people from the mud meeting are following me and investigating me?" Got a bomb in my kitchen? β
Shui Wuren was silent, she always felt that things were not so complicated, and her eyes drifted to Ogil, who was walking this way. With a woman's intuition, she felt that this was the culprit.
The surrounding residents also ran out of their homes to see what was going on, and at the same time... I don't know if it's too good luck or too bad luck, but the siren came again-
"Big, big brother! There's still in my house..."
"Shut up."
Ritsu Sasashima didn't expect to patrol around here when he heard the siren, he quickly put on gold-rimmed glasses and flipped his bangs twice, and there were no other disfiguring items on his body, so he had to take out a band-aid and stick the cross scar on his face.
He looked like someone who was fine, and after quickly throwing vodka and gin, he was ready to greet the policewoman who had already pushed the car door open.