The Black Organization Saves the World[Comprehensive]

Sherlock took a serious look at the time this time, and he had already started to fabricate the perfect alibi after the murder in his heart.

But Fu Zhao unconsciously hummed and set the breakfast, one by one on the table that was hardly used, looking very happy.

The empty stomach was twisted and tightened to interrupt Sherlock's plan to kill the mouth, and walked over to sit at the dining table arrogantly: "Do you know what is personal property?"

"Why should I know? I'm a bad person." Fu Zhao put the fried egg and bacon on the table nonchalantly, and pushed a certain plastic bag over, "I remember you always drink this drink from outside."

"Coffee...don't think that buying this will please me and offset this matter." Sherlock coldly picked up the drink in the paper cup, opened the lid and put it at hand, "I don't plan to care about it, but after you finish eating, you must Go back to the dormitory immediately."

Why not see outside?Why not just communicate with him at work like everyone else?

Fu Zhao pulled the chair across from him and just sat down when the fork clanged and fell onto the table! "I have a headache, I'm still drunk, the driver has a drop of wine, my relatives..."

"Do you have relatives?" Sherlock took a sip of coffee with a blank expression, it was hot but just enough to drink, it was the temperature that made the bottom of my heart iron.

"Hahaha, of course not, but few people in the organization seem to have relatives, and neither does the boss of Gin..." Fu Zhao straightened up like a spring and retorted confidently, holding the fork and cutting a piece of fried egg, " Anyway, supervillains can't get their driver's license revoked!"

He used other people's money to buy breakfast without any sense of distance, but Fu Zhao thoughtfully prepared a meal for two... It's not so much thoughtfulness as a habit, after all, he handles housekeeping more professionally than destroying the world.

Sherlock looked down at the bacon fried eggs on the plate: "Don't mention others repeatedly in front of me."

"Hey, could it be that superheroes and villains are at odds with each other naturally? Although the boss made me do housework every day before he broke me, I still miss that time." Fu Zhao looked confused from his shopping bag Taking out other fast food, he hesitated for a long time to pick a box of goldfish sushi.

The sky had just rained last night and the sky was gloomy. The floor was very high, and the distant scenery could be seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows.The metal-textured building blends with the cornices and corners of oriental buildings, creating a great contrast but a wonderful sense of harmony.

Sherlock looked out of the window for a moment with calm eyes, and took the turkey sandwich: "I'm curious, why would you follow someone who killed you so recklessly, it's illogical."

"Gin Jiu is the best person I've ever met, and I want to destroy the world with him." Fu Zhao puffed his cheeks while eating, swallowing the sushi with great effort.

"It's impossible." Sherlock narrowed his pupils arrogantly, and raised his chin slightly. "No matter how good your former boss was, I must be better than him. This is a fact, and your opinion will change soon."

In this extraordinarily real world, there is no gin, no black organizations.

Only after jumping out of the frame can the facts be seen clearly.

Fu Zhao thoughtfully ate half a box of sushi, and then dug out a rougamo from the bag: "Actually, now that I think about it...the organization is running a deficit every day, the members are passive and sabotage, and the boss seems to have nothing but killing his own people." It worked."

Sherlock curled his lips, his expression finally a little bit happy.

Look what he said!There is really no need for such an organization to exist!

"...I joined the organization when I was very young, probably at this height. At that time, I thought that Boss Gin was very powerful!" Fu Zhao put the Roujiamo in his mouth, and gestured with both hands length.

"Five years old, based on your current height, it will be between five and six years old at that time." Sherlock stopped eating and pointed out the source of all his thoughts now, "It's just because of the chick effect, cubs will instinctively Imitate the first dynamic creature you see after opening your eyes as your mother. You just didn’t receive the correct guidance when you were a child, the human brain is really good at self-deception.”

"Are you deceiving yourself..." Fu Zhao repeated his words, chewing his food slowly and suddenly remembered something, "But when I came to this world, the first person I saw was you."