Daily overtime in winery

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It's just a book, and it's not conclusive proof that Chie is a fake.

But if she put this book in front of her like this, she would probably come up with some reason like "just looking for inspiration" that no one would believe, right?

So when Gin put the book in front of Chie, he had already made up his mind.

No matter what reason this woman pulls...he won't believe it.

"I found it in your work, do you have anything else to explain?" Gin slowly lit a cigarette and looked at Chie who was sitting across from him with a pale face.

Chie swallowed, cold sweat streaming down her forehead.

The "High School Biological Basics", which she thought should be turned into ashes together with the sixth laboratory, is now lying intact on the table in front of her.

——It turned into eight eggs at a time, here to fry her.

Chie even saw the traces of her own saliva on the cover of the book, which was left by her accidental fainting while reading the information.

There is no doubt that this is her stuff.

How did Gin find out?This is the first question.

And, will she survive tonight?This is the second question.

In fact, it is indeed a matter of time before she is discovered, but if she hides it well, she can actually be taken out of the laboratory and destroyed, just like how she brought it into the laboratory-provided that Zechuan's affairs are not exposed.

Thinking of this, Chie felt another stomachache.

You said that Zechuan is very nice, what are you doing in her office all the time!So perverted!

But this also proves that Gin's suspicion of her has never been dispelled.

Just thinking about it for a while, Chie can roughly guess how Gin found out, and the matter has come to this point, it seems that there is nothing to hide.

She doesn't want to die.

No wonder Gin suddenly called her out when she was resting and sleeping. She thought she was going to the shooting range to practice again, but she didn't expect to be thrown such a timed eight eggs, which made her awake.

The honking of traffic outside brought her back from her panic.

They are now in a Chinese restaurant. On rest days and meals, there are too many people and smoking is not allowed.

Chie took a deep breath, her mind gradually calmed down.

"That's right, it's mine." She said like dying.

"Well, I thought you'd at least give some reason."

Gin didn't seem surprised, he even flipped through the book and saw Chie's graffiti inside.

It is full of question marks, and the collapse of the people who drew these question marks can be seen.

"You won't believe me for any reason," Chie shook her head, "I have nothing to explain."

"Who the hell are you?" Gin dusted off the cigarette, "I hope you can tell the truth, because my patience is limited and I don't have time to listen to your stories here."

"I'm......"

Just as Chie opened her mouth, she was suddenly taken aback.

what is her nameWhy can't she remember?what happened?

Shouldn't it be, crossing a dimensional wall and even forgetting my own name?

......

This strange feeling was like a poisonous snake, dark and damp, and the icy coldness of dying was all the way up her back. Chie almost subconsciously covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

Gin's eyes were indifferent, watching her struggle expressionlessly.

After a long time, Chie put down her hands and tried her best to make her voice less trembling.

"I'm not Ogiwara Chie," she bit her finger, "the real Ogiwara Chie is dead, I'm not Ogiwara Chie, I'm...I'm...I can't remember ..."

Chie raised her head to look at Gin, her other hand was pulling her hair unconsciously, a sharp tingling pain came from her scalp, this kind of pain could somewhat calm her down.

"Hmph, is that really the case?"

Gin looked as expected, and lightly tapped the table with his black gloved fingers, "I was surprised before that McCullen contacted the organization on his own initiative to ask to join, and offered to resign in such a stupid way... ...that guy Rum is really an idiot."

He chuckled lightly, expressing his complete disdain for the one above him.

"You just asked me, you didn't want to kill me." Chie slowly lowered her stiff fingers, her calm mind made her guess Gin's real intention.

"Oh? Tell me?" Like a cheetah in the wilderness, he looked at the smart woman in front of him with sharp eyes.

Chie took a sip of water from the water glass in front of her, "If you wanted to execute me from the beginning, you don't have to call me to such a crowded place, right? If you just don't want to scare the snake, you can just find someone No one knows what reason you called me to some remote pier port, and you know that no matter what reason you say, I dare not come out."

"If you have an idea, continue." The corners of his lips curled up, looking at Chie's analysis in a logical manner.

Chie raised her little heart and let it go, "This is the place with the most traffic in Tokyo. It's perfect for tracking and surveillance. They can completely hide in the crowd, but the location you chose is a blind spot." , there must be obvious movements to monitor here, and there is no way to see this place from a distance, so the possibility of being monitored is ruled out. The conclusion is-this is your own idea, because Rum has also intervened in the medicine, It is impossible for you to execute me without informing him, but I also know that even if you execute me, it will only be a matter of one sentence afterwards."

After saying this, she leaned back on the backrest as if exhausted.

"Wonderful." The silent man finished watching her performance and commented, "It's not too stupid to be incurable."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chie breathed a sigh of relief.

She was right.

As soon as the words started, Chie became more courageous. She looked at Gin and asked, "So, what do you want from me? I have nothing but this life, but I don't want to hand it over so soon."

"I think you made a mistake, that is, you are not qualified to bargain with me," the man's green eyes continued to chill, "Find out who you are, you haven't told me your identity, I can Guaranteed, I won't make a hole in your head until you give everything to me."

Chie: "..."

She knew it, always knew it.

What Gin hates the most is playing riddles. In the original work, he also hates Vermouth and Burbon's mystical operations, so when confronting him, telling the truth is the best choice.

"I'm just an innocent soul," Chie lowered her head, "I'm from country Z, died from overwork, and when I wake up, I'll be Ogiwara Chie."

This also explained in a disguised form why she only cooks Chinese food.

In this way, the source of the sense of disobedience that Gin discovered before was also found. He didn't seem surprised that there was such a thing as soul wear, but asked after a few seconds of silence: "A ghost upper body?"

"Brother, can you not speak so harshly..." Chie twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling aggrieved, "I didn't do it on purpose, who knew you were so dangerous here."

"Go on." Gin didn't intend to apologize for his little gaffe at all.

"This book," Chie looked at the things on the table inexplicably, "I can't help it. In order not to be discovered by you, I can only do this. I don't know anything about biochemistry. I study art. ah."

Thinking of the dark and gloomy search for translation, she broke down and cried, covering her face.

"That's enough, don't show that stupid expression." Gin had a rare expression on his face that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

Chie put down her hand and sniffled, "I don't want to... Are you going to call me how old I am and cry again, but this is really not what I think, if I die quietly It’s great to drop, but I don’t want to die, can you not kill me?”

Her biggest secret is losing her horse today. Although Gin has no intention of killing her now, what happens after knowing that she is useless?

Gin's face was full of disgust: "I think you should have an understanding of the organization by now. Even if I don't kill you, after knowing that you can't develop that medicine, that gentleman will not let you go."

"I don't know, if you don't kill me now, you won't be able to keep me," Chie said, "But you can decide my life or death with one word."

"That's right," Gin chuckled, "As for my purpose?"

"You will never tell me that you are also a fake bar..." Chie opened her mouth and murmured.

A look of being shattered.

"This is not something you should worry about," he avoided the topic, and said, "If you want me not to kill you, you should be clear, unless you prove that you are still useful alive."

"I will work hard!" Chie pointed to her face, "It's also useful for you to keep me, Sherry ran away, Ogiwara Chie is her sister, just like last time in the Twin Towers of the Tokiwa Group, want to Knowing her whereabouts, you can still use this body."

"Just like that?" Gin shook his head in disappointment, "I have countless ways to catch the running mouse, the only difference is whether I want to or not, that's not okay."

"Then..." Chie took a deep breath, "What if I said, I can make that medicine?"

"Are you kidding? You don't understand those?" Gin looked at the high school biology book pointedly.

"For the time being, I have studied for 16 years under the exam-oriented education in country Z..." Chie said with some guilt, "I followed some of the formulas according to the information left by Chie Ogiwara and Sherry. Tested on mice, the real effect of that drug...is not programmed cell death, right?"

"'Immortal'," Gin described the word in a playful, sardonic tone, "an innocent dream."

Hey, hey, this is the purpose of that mysterious BOSS, right?Is it really okay for you to say that?

"The body of the little white mouse became smaller," Chie said, "but it was not completely successful, and it died soon."

"What's the formula?"

"I do not remember."

"do not remember?"

"That's right," Chie looked at the sky, "What, just, cooking, you know, just like cooking with some seasonings...just..."

"..."

Some people say that the highest level of lying is three parts of the truth mixed with seven parts of the lie, covering up the deepest truth in the truth.

In the final analysis, even though he was in danger of dying at any time, according to Gin's degree of caution, the probability of him doing something in such a place was zero.

As long as she is alive, she must fight for herself.

"I need an algorithm, all the formula materials, and a set of specific algorithm programs," Chie said, "With these things, I can try them out one by one, and only I can try them."

"Confidence is good, but why should I trust you?"

"Because..." Chie raised the corners of her mouth, "I am Ouhuang."

Gin: "..."

The reason for this kind of nonsense, do you think he will believe it?

I thought she was hopelessly stupid before, but now it seems that she is not entirely true, and her cleverness is not bad.

And it's in the right place.

Gin has to admit, he does have a little interest now.

And, about that drug...

"This matter... I trust you, I can leave it to you," he always rubbed his fingers against the trigger of Bo/Lai/Ta when he was thinking about the problem, and the fingers of his left hand in his pocket at this moment But on the table, tapping the glass table lightly.

Chie breathed a sigh of relief, but raised her throat again because of Gin's "but".

"Also, after leaving this store, I don't want a third person to know what happened today, and I don't want to mention it to anyone in the future." Gin said.

"I know," Chie said quickly while letting out a sigh of relief, "I still have the matter of medicine in my identity, and I will rot in my heart."

"Very good." He nodded and pushed the menu in front of Chie.

Chie: "?"

"Order, don't add spicy food, why? Are you from country Z and don't even know how to order your own country's food?"

"No, no..." Chie frantically looked at the menu.

Just now she had been worrying about her own life, and now she finally remembered——

It seems that I really came to eat at the beginning...

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The author has something to say:

Unexpectedly, as a salted fish, I didn’t want to struggle and fell off the horse _(:з」∠)_

The author's brain is limited, there is really no dark conspiracy in this article, just daily cookies

You can rest assured that it is not adulterated with industrial saccharin and razor blades! !

daily!Just everyday!

【Easter Eggs】

Waiter: These two people have been talking nonsense for a long time, it's time to eat