Chapter 57: The training of two undercover agents in hell
At this time, Toru Amuro was receiving a driver teaching course from the head of the bodyguard.
"As the young master's driver, you not only need to have excellent driving skills and be familiar with the driving methods of various vehicles, but also need to learn various skills to ensure that you can help the young master in all aspects."
Shirakawa Xing drove the trumpet out, and the head of the bodyguard had nothing to do, so he began to train Amuro seriously and review his homework by the way.
"Before testing your skills, you need to memorize this knowledge before you can serve the young master closely."
After the head of the bodyguard finished speaking, the little brother behind him took out a box with a visual length, width and height of one meter, and it was neatly filled with books.
Amuro's pupils began to dilate: "These ...... It's all I'm going to learn?! ”
The head of the bodyguard nodded, and began to take it out one by one to introduce:
"I've seen that you have experience driving all kinds of vehicles, so you just need to learn: yachts, cruise ships, helicopters, all kinds of private jets, small fighter jets, ......"
Toru Amuro: ?
"In order to better serve the young master in daily life, you need to learn: first aid, familiarize yourself with the effects and use of various drugs, lock picking, close-quarters combat, all kinds of firearms shooting, all kinds of bomb making and dismantling ......"
Toru Amuro: ??
"As the bodyguard of the Shirakawa family, there is a high probability that you will meet some blind guys, so you need to be proficient in all kinds of laws, learn how to avoid sentencing correctly, and how not to leave certain traces......"
Toru Amuro: ???
Are you training drivers or agents?
The training of the members at the bottom of the organization is not as comprehensive as this requirement!
Also, are you really serious family bodyguards?
Why did he listen to it and have the feeling of taking out a silver bracelet and turning everyone to the police station?
A cold sweat broke out on Amuro's forehead: "Captain, are there many people who come to provoke us?" ”
He felt that he had been deceived by the news in the information, "a rare family with a good evaluation".
Maybe it's not that the evaluation is good, but that those who have opinions can't comment anymore, right?
The head of the bodyguard seemed to see what he was thinking: "The young master is the sole heir of the Shirakawa family designated by the boss, and he even vowed never to get married for this. So there are always some people who don't open their eyes and want to hit the young master with their ideas. There are some things that the law can't handle, so we can only solve them. ”
The head of the bodyguard looked gloomy: "You don't have to worry, I will follow behind you, and I won't let the blind guy disturb the young master." ”
Toru Amuro, a perennial undercover criminal organization, nodded seriously.
sighed slightly in his heart, these aristocratic families, there is really no simple one.
They seemed to have been deceived by the quiet appearance of Shirakawa Star that day.
I don't know what's going on over there with Jingguang, but he's the housekeeper who has direct contact with Shirakawa Star.
…………
The view of the green river in a certain apartment is not much better than Amuro at this time, and a tablet was thrown away as soon as I arrived, learning the most basic knowledge.
"We have professional chefs in the Shirakawa family, and our skills are far from the well-known gourmet restaurants in the supermarket. But the young master doesn't like the subordinates specially trained by the Shirakawa family, so I can only recruit people from outside. ”
Nansi's voice was flat and gentle, but it gave people the feeling of being high, as if he was giving alms:
"Mr. Midorikawa is the most outstanding knife seasoning among the people who applied for this job, and his appearance is good, he is the type that the young master likes, I hope Mr. Midorikawa can be qualified for this position."
Forcing himself to wake up from the complicated news received by the Metropolitan Police Department, Midorikawa Jing maintained a gentle personality:
"I'll do my best."
"So, let's remember the young master's preferences first. The young master suffers from severe anorexia, and if he doesn't like food, he may not eat for a day, so be sure to avoid taboo spots.
"The young master's body is very much in need and needs to be constantly replenished. Every month, the doctor will provide a new tonic plan, and you will need to adjust the menu according to the doctor's advice. If the young master eats too little, he needs to urge the young master to take medicine and tonic. ”
Nan Si began to take the ingredients and began to prepare tonight's dishes, and by the way, began to recite the young master's dietary rules that he had organized.
"The young master likes delicate things, and he has extremely high requirements for the appearance of food. No matter what the ingredients, even fruits, need to be processed again to make all kinds of delicate desserts.
"The young master likes sweets, slightly spicy, and doesn't like sour and bitter. I like jelly-like desserts, and I hate Japanese sweets very much, no matter how beautiful they are.
"Every two hours, you need to make a batch of desserts according to today's weather conditions, and if the young master needs it, give the freshest batch to the young master to taste.
"After three hours, the taste of the food will change slightly. The young master's sense of taste is very sensitive, and the young master must not be allowed to eat it, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.
"Every three hours, the bodyguards come and take away the extra snacks. You just have to put the label on it and don't mess it up......"
Lu Chuanjing looked at the tablet, listening to Nan Si's skilled string of young masters, feeling that this work might be more complicated than he imagined, and Bai Chuanxing's body seemed to be weaker than it looked.
Nan Si's hand washed the vegetables: "On your first day of work today, you should cook a dish, please young master usually." Well, tonight you can make a dragon and try it. ”
"Purple Dragon? Take off your robe? ”
Midorikawa Jing chewed on the strange name and began to flip through the recipe on the tablet.
"Zilong is the blood of the eel, this is the name of Huaguo. The young master likes Chinese cuisine, you usually pick novelty, it is difficult to see it, and it is a big supplement to make dishes. Maybe the young master thinks that you are lucky, the dishes are rare, curious, etc., and will eat a few more bites. ”
Nansi's expression was soft and worried, as if she was worried about Shirakawa.
Lu Chuanjing lowered his head to check the recipe: take 100 eels, take out the eel blood after cooking, fry the minced garlic in the oil pan, add the green and red pepper shreds and eel blood, add the seasoning and sauce, and simmer for three minutes on high heat.
It doesn't seem to be difficult.
Midorikawa looked at the large kitchen, and found any living creatures anywhere.
"If you need fresh ingredients, you can contact the bodyguard to send them over, I have contacted them just now, and it should be here now."
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
There was a knock on the door of the apartment, and Lu Chuanjing opened the door and saw a big man, holding a plastic box standing at the door. The eel in the box keeps tapping on the wall of the box and makes a slight sound, which is very energetic when you listen to it.
In line with the idea of friendship and mutual assistance between colleagues, Midorikawa Jing took the box and got out of the way.
As a result, the bodyguard saluted at the door and left directly.
Midorikawa Jing took this to heart and came to the kitchen with the live eel in his arms.
"Miss Nansi, the bodyguard didn't come in."
"This is as it should be, unless there are special circumstances, the bodyguards will not enter the apartment where the young master lives."
In this way, Midorikawa Jing was distracted, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and he tripped and stumbled.
Even the person fell directly with the box, Lu Chuanjing reacted quickly, and held it up before falling to the ground, nothing big happened, it was ......
The eel was sprinkled.
Midorikawa View:=͟͟͞͞=͟͟͞͞(●⁰ꈊ⁰●|||)
Nansi: (°ー°〃) I don't see it