Chapter 410 The Needle of the Ministry (III)

Is this true?

Looking at the furious Sato, Fu Qian verified some of his guesses.

The conversation just now was of course not as simple as the anger of the social animals, but two completely opposite tests.

Now Fu Qian has understood that the true meaning of sticking to the job in this task is not to really have to work by yourself, but to make others believe that they are working.

Whether it is a girl who raises her head, the uncle next door, or Sato in front of her.

There is no doubt that these people are more abnormal than the other.

But they are obviously in a state of illness but unaware of it.

This state is extremely fragile and is easily broken.

If there is anything that they don’t understand or can’t understand about what they just did, then it is very likely that this unconsciousness will be transformed into self-knowledge.

The consequences may be very serious at that time.

Considering that I am now a physical mortal, it is probably similar to the option of dying.

This is the danger of this mission.

As for behaviors that will break the balance, you can easily think of a lot of things.

For example, reminding the girl to remind her to the head.

Or maybe for the uncle, he was obviously incredible because of his rare lateness. If his explanation cannot be justified, it is likely to cause changes.

After vaguely realizing this, when facing Sato, Fu Qian first said a line that was almost impossible in the workplace as a test. Sure enough, this person reacted abnormally.

The following sentence, although the words are fierce, are quite in line with the scene, explaining the current state well - because they are worried about taking the blame, the words are aggressive.

Then the tendency of this change dissipated and focused on his opposition to his superiors.

So although the scene in front of me seems nervous, it is actually a relatively safe state.

Having said that, the core of work is not work, but making others think they are working. This statement actually makes some sense, and it can be called the state of stumble into Zen.

Fu Qian admired Sato's angry expression while his thoughts scattered.

"You go out."

At this time, Sato was furious and seemed to realize that the scene was a bit bad. After thinking for a while, he actually directly issued an order to expel guests.

Are you calm so quickly?

Actually, if possible, Fu Qian wants to stay here.

Regardless of whether you want to fight or not, you only need to deal with the one in front of you.

After going out, more than one pair of eyes stared at me.

Unfortunately, I can't find a reason to stay now. If I pick up the ashtray and call this person on my face, I'm most likely not going to be able to get over it.

So Fu Qian said nothing and left just now.

...

After coming out of Sato's office, Fu Qian found that almost all the people were lowering their heads and looking serious in doing things. The uncle next to him wanted to stuff his head under the table.

The only person who was calm was the girl who entered the door at the same time as me.

This guy was pressing against a circle of wounds on his neck and was looking at this place from the corner of his eyes, which was quite impressive.

Unfortunately, Fu Qian ignored her at all and walked directly to his workstation.

In the current situation, without arousing doubts, all communications, including eyes, should be minimized.

Fu Qian's actions caused the former to snort coldly, and turned his head to stop looking at him.

"You are too cruel!"

After Fu Qian sat down for only a few minutes, the uncle next to him couldn't help but speak.

From his sighing tone, I could hear that I appreciated my behavior before dealing with it.

"Sato's voice was so angry that he was just now, but then again, this guy deserves this."

"Of course you have to be careful, this guy is very tiny!"

"It doesn't matter."

Although there was no strange thing on the uncle's face, in order not to arouse this person's suspicion, Fu Qian still responded casually.

“I never bring my worries to the next day.”

...

His answer made the uncle speechless, and after a moment he sighed, his eyes lighted.

"Sure enough, singles are still so cool!"

This person's words reveal infinite yearning.

"I remember back then, I was also so arrogant and cool, unruly, until one day I met something called love..."

"Then there is mortgage insurance, milk powder and diapers, extracurricular tutoring, and looking back is already..."

What this person said later, Fu Qian no longer pays attention to.

However, in the uncle's thoughts, Fu Qian noticed that more than one colleague nodded without a trace, and he looked quite worried.

As expected, they seem to be unintentional, but are they actually staring at this side?

Fu Qian did not want to comment on the right or wrong about the feeling of this hormone fading away, but smelled danger from it.

Although the behavior just now resolved the possible crisis in Ito, it inevitably attracted a lot of attention.

The police don’t know when it will arrive, and the risk of sitting here is undoubtedly high!

Having said that, why the police came here, I still can't figure it out yet.

While thinking, Fu Qian didn't waste any effort and quickly fumbled on the desktop.

The first thing to be affected is an old desktop computer. After trying it before paying, it can no longer be started. The black screen reflects your face.

In fact, this is not an exception. From his perspective, more than one colleague is staring at the black screen and working seriously.

The atmosphere of fishing is really weird!

Fu Qian's eyes changed and he looked at a black phone next to the computer.

He didn't even pick it up and try it, because at the first moment, he found that the telephone line behind had been cut.

This office looks even more weird after looking closely!

Fu Qian looked at the door and hesitated whether to go to the toilet with paid so as to get some time to get away with it.

It’s time to stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and stumble and s

Fu Qian is undoubtedly a person with strong action. After thinking about it for a moment, he decided to take action.

And as he stood up calmly, he instantly noticed a series of gazes.

Is it really a slutty party? Work hard for me!

With the attention of everyone, Fu Qian naturally came to the door, but was stunned for a moment.

A tall brown-haired woman in a black uniform was standing in front of the elevator and looking left and right.

The police are here now?

Fu Qian's eyes passed through the freckled face and fell on one side of his body.

The policewoman's left hand was hanging unnaturally at this moment, and even traces of blood could be vaguely seen.

Why do you feel that this person is not here to solve the problem, but to bring the trouble?

Fu Qian calmly avoided the eye contact, but when he saw the door open here, the policewoman came up immediately.

"Is it the police here that I called?"

The policewoman looked sideways intentionally or unintentionally, hiding his left hand behind.

“Yes, it’s inside.”

Fu Qian nodded and replied.

"good."

The policewoman nodded with a serious expression, without saying anything, and walked sideways from Fu Qian and walk into the office.

Click!

But the next moment, Fu Qian's left wrist tightened and a cold metal ring was wrapped around.
Chapter completed!