I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

Ji Han just asked, and he knew that this was impossible.

But current evidence proves there must be something wrong.

He naturally believed that Song Qian, Chen Ke and Eggplant would not betray him, but I am afraid that they have blood relatives who are helping in the Consciousness Only Society. Tiya should know who it is, but it is hard to say for the others.

No matter who it is, before confirming the identity of the other party, they must suppress this matter first, otherwise everyone may explode internally.

If this matter reaches the ears of other captains, especially spies.

That will definitely use this incident as a reason to affect everyone's next action.

Press down, press down, but if you put it this way, there is no way to solve the positioning method.

Should everyone be allowed to unilaterally draw a line between themselves and all their blood relatives?

It seems that the strategy for dealing with the next divine pillar can only be based on the premise that people from the Consciousness Wei Society will know where everyone is moving.

Ji Han then asked for general information about several other members of the Consciousness-only Society. Although Tan Xi could not reveal too much due to the ban, Ji Han had already learned about the general situation of the group of people he met last time.

What surprised Ji Han was that almost no information related to the divine pillar could be revealed.

"Okay, that's pretty much it. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Seeing Ji Han was about to leave, Tan Xi suddenly stopped him and said:

"Wait a minute, if you give me two cigarettes, then I will give you a piece of advice."

Ji Han didn't expect that Tan Xi would still pretend to be mysterious at this time.

"Oh? I'll have them deliver the cigarettes in a moment. Any advice?"

Tan Xi said seriously:

"The consequences of going against the Consciousness-only Society are always miserable. I hope you can bear the price of continuing to do so."

Listening to Tan Xi's tone, Ji Han didn't feel that he was threatening him, but felt that he was stating some kind of fact.

Tan Xi also knew what he said, but so what?

The only one he cares about is Ji Mo. Now, together with these teammates who have been through life and death, since they are all involved, there is no point in escaping.

Thinking about it, he grinned at Tan Xi and said:

"Thank you for your advice. Also, I want to explain that giving you two cigarettes is not to buy advice, but to compensate you for the car we threw into the volcano."

"What did you say..."

Before Tan Xi finished asking, Ji Han had already closed the door and walked out of the interrogation room.

Ding An said curiously:

"How was it? Did you gain anything?"

Ji Han made a gesture of spreading his hands and said:

"It's nothing valuable. I have to go back and think about it. By the way, Captain D, please give Tan Xi two cigarettes so that I can accompany him in the car."

Eggplant sighed:

"It's useless for a eunuch to go to a brothel. Let's go back and think of other solutions."

The four of them returned to the office area of ​​Team 10 first. Chen Ke and Qiezi were checking the specific location of the sacred pillar so that Ji Han could determine the specific action strategy.

After Song Qian brought Ji Mo back, the two of them returned to the team building mysteriously, not knowing what they were doing.

Through the windows of Team 10, you can see that many red lanterns have been hung on the street outside. Several office buildings nearby that are usually dark are all lit up today, and the number of pedestrians coming and going is far greater than before.

"Eggplant? The Spring Festival hasn't arrived yet, right? Is it already so busy outside?"

Chen Ke stretched out on his computer chair and replied:

"Brother Ji, you really don't remember the date. Today is the New Year, okay?"

"Xiao Nian'er? I'll go. If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it."

Eggplant smiled bitterly:

"For people like us who have no family, it's normal for no one to come and remind us of our childhood. If I were to leave it alone, I would definitely go to some high-end club to relax for a few days. I haven't been there even once since I followed you."

"Then you have to thank us. We have improved your personal taste."

"I'm sorry, every time I get tired I don't want to go anywhere."

At this time, both Song Qian and Ji Mo walked out of the team building. Ji Mo pushed a small sliding table under his hand and couldn't see what was on it.

Chen Ke stood up and looked around and asked:

"Did you get a bonus at the end of the year? Pushed a cart full of cash?"

Song Qian pretended to be mysterious and said:

"It's a gift from Ji Mo and me to everyone."

Ji Han and the three of them also came over curiously. Eggplant originally wanted to smoke, but when he saw Ji Mo was there, he replaced it with a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth.

After the three of them gathered together, they saw clearly that there were five pairs of gloves on the small table. Although they were of different sizes, they were all red.

Ji Mo pushed the small table in front of everyone and said:

"I don't know what you like? But it's so cold and you go out on a mission, so I prepared five pairs of gloves for everyone. I secretly measured the sizes. There is absolutely no problem with the size."

Before anyone else could speak, Chen Ke praised:

"Then why am I willing to wear it? I have to take it back and treasure it."

Ji Mo smiled and said:

"In this case, it won't be your fault if I send it next time."

"Hey, hey, no, no, no, I'll wear it."

Eggplant picked up the biggest one and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be mine. To be honest, this is the first time I have received a gift in my childhood. Isn't it inappropriate not to return the gift?"

Ji Mo smiled and shook his head:

"No, no, no, besides, Brother Qiezi also gave me a small gold medal, the one that says 'Charity Gambling King'."

"It's okay not to mention that, it's okay not to mention it."

Ji Han also showed dignity to his sister and picked up the one that suited him, but just as he was about to put it on, he found that it was a bit hard inside.

"Hey, is there something else inside this glove?"

As Ji Han took out a bank card from his gloves, Chen Ke also took out one, as did Eggplant, and even Ji Mo had one.

Moreover, the bank card seems to be customized, and the patterns on it are all from the same photo.

In the photo, five people were walking leisurely on the beach under the moonlight. Although their faces could not be seen clearly, their fat and thin outlines were very clear. It was Ji Han and the five of them.

Looking at the background of the photo, everyone immediately recognized it: it was the scene of everyone walking together on the beach that night on Tinian Island next to the Mariana Trench.

Song Qian took out her bank card and said:

"This photo was taken by someone on Tinian Island that day. I thought it was good, so I customized it into a bank card and gave it to everyone."

Eggplant brought the bank card to his nose and smelled it, as if he could smell the aroma of money, and said curiously:

"Then how much money is allocated to everyone in this card?"

Song Qian smiled and said:

"Actually, I haven't put any money into it yet, but I asked Ding An to help me handle it. When you need to transfer money from my card, you don't need to go through me."

Ji Han frowned and said:

"This seems a bit much, right? Brothers are still settling the scores."

Song Qian shook her head and said:

"After all, we are all comrades who have experienced life and death, so I don't want to be so separated, and I am also afraid that if something happens to me, I will have nothing to leave to everyone."

Ji Mo brought the meals and drinks that he had ordered in advance from the alien escort restaurant under the small sliding table to the desk one by one.

No one expected Ji Mo to be so well prepared. Ji Han knew what his sister was thinking, because the next step might be for him and Liu Dan to take risks, and that was all he could do for everyone.

Maybe because of the bad record of getting drunk together last time, Ji Mo only prepared drinks this time.

Five people clinked glasses together:

"Happy New Year!"

"Longevity!"

"Enjoy the wealth!"

"Harvest love!"

"happy!"

Everyone seemed to have temporarily forgotten the current troubles, as well as the tension and fear related to Shenzhu and the Consciousness-only Society. What was left was a long-lost feeling of family.