Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

Belmod's words seemed to contain some dissatisfaction with that Rum. Sarye could hear it, but she didn't ask in detail.

One thing is certain, Belmode is really doing it for her own good, can Sarye still not know what will happen to her and Gin?

"In short, Rum is relatively unconstrained, and his personality is the most normal among the organization members you have ever seen. If you have this idea, I can help you get in touch." Belmode continued, she looked at The little girl in front of him had dark red eyes and changed the subject: "But Rum is very smart and extremely sharp. If you work under him, you can't have any dissent. You can work peacefully and earn no matter how much money you have." Not a problem."

A little different?

She wants to marry Gin and then become a serf, singing and taking out her grievances from the previous life. Does this count as unreasonable?

That should be considered employee benefits, right?

Sarye sniffed again.

Belmod suddenly shifted his gaze and looked behind Sarye. He seemed to have noticed something, turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "I'm leaving first. Think carefully about what I just said, otherwise the organization will not be right." You act like you’re turning a blind eye.”

As she left, another voice came along with the sound of footsteps in the snow:

"What, are you challenging your immune system?"

Sarye was not in good spirits. She was immediately startled when she heard the voice. She turned around and saw Matsuda and asked quickly: "Why are you out?"

Could it be that you heard something?

Matsuda's expression was normal, but when he walked up to Saari, his eyes lingered on the series of footprints left by Belmode on the snow for a while, and he didn't pursue it any further. He just handed the plastic bag to Saari. Ye, said: "That Xinde Zhiming is really a good person. Even though his father passed away, he still remembered that you, a patient, didn't prescribe medicine, so he asked me to send it to you."

Sarye stared into his eyes, feeling a sour taste in her heart. Then she suddenly calmed down, solemnly grabbed Matsuda's arm, pressed it on her left chest forcefully, and said:

"Matsuda, if one day I am kidnapped by that group of people and threaten you, remember to shoot here. My reputation in life cannot be ruined just because of my delay!"

This girl has no concept of any difference between men and women!

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Matsuda was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand, but Sarye was very strong, as if forcing him to feel something. With serious and persistent eyes, she continued without hesitation: "I'm serious, remember to aim here. I would rather die in your hands than be taken back for interrogation. My willpower is so weak that in less than three minutes I can even make up the fact that you have two different things in college."

There was a slight softness in the palm of his hand, and a thought welling up in his heart made Matsuda just want to rush to Zhufu's tombstone and kowtow to apologize, but at the same time he was a little curious:

Since when did this guy become so feminine?

etc……

Matsuda felt it carefully again, and finally understood the meaning of Sariya's words, and then slowly retracted his hand, then suddenly grabbed a handful of snow from the car next to him, sprinkled it on Sariya, and said angrily : "Since when have I stepped into two different boats?"

Scattered snowflakes sprinkled on her face, and the cold temperature made Sariye shiver, and her fighting spirit was high in her heart.

When Sato came out of Arata's house, he only saw two guys covered in snowflakes. Among them, Sauriha seemed to have achieved a complete victory and was pressing Matsuda into the snow.

These two childish ghosts.

"Matsuda!"

Sato looked at these two people helplessly and urged:

"Come back and listen to Mr. Mori's reasoning!"