I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"blood pressure?"

"Systolic blood pressure 95 diastolic blood pressure 70, still falling."

The air was filled with the strange smell of chemical reagents, and the deserted white light illuminated the small laboratory. Various experimental instruments are neatly stored aside.

Ander Burger stood in front of the experimental bench wearing a white coat, his eyes under the glasses had no emotion.

"Heart rate."

"Less than 400 times, the decline is very fast."

Anderberg glanced at the twitching mouse, and took off his gloves expressionlessly, "Mice r553, the experiment failed. We can start cleaning up."

"Yes, Mr. Andrews." After the researcher on the side responded, he glanced at Andrews cautiously, "Is there any other arrangements in the future?"

"No."

"Then can we get off work?"

"After cleaning, sort out the report." Ander Burger took off his mask, "Then you can get off work."

The researcher nodded, turned around and muttered while cleaning, "That's what I meant..."

The chief researcher has been here for a while, but it will still be a bit difficult to communicate with him.

Anderberg left the lab without a word as usual, but met an unexpected person in the corridor.

"...Kirsch?"

"It's me, it's me!" Antoine replied without looking away, waving at him happily, "You should be Andrews."

"Yes." Anderberg looked at him with some surprise, and pushed the frame subconsciously, "Kirsch, your scope of work doesn't seem to be around here."

Kirsch doesn't have a picture of him on file, but the face has never been seen on m7, and it's not difficult to recognize him.

He heard from Unigu some time ago that Kirsch was coming. It is said that Chat asked him to come over to protect the safety of the m7 laboratory building.

Anderberg has no objection to this. The m7 laboratory building is of great importance, and the more security here, the better.

"Charter asked me to be in charge of security, that's what it means to protect an entire building." Antoine replied confidently, "Of course this is also within the scope."

"You're right." Underberger blinked and looked away from him, "Then please, Kirsch."

"Hey, don't be so rude." Antoine laughed heartily, and before he could react, he directly put on his shoulder, "Actually, I have never liked this code very much, it sounds strange. Weird. My friends call me by my name!"

"Calling each other code names is the norm in the organization." Ander Burger tried to escape from Antoine's arm, but apparently couldn't do it with his small frame.

"No one cares about this," Antoine said carelessly. "Anyway, Chat will call me 'Ann' directly. You see, just one syllable is much easier than any cherry brandy."

And 'cherry' doesn't sound domineering at all.

A hint of impatience appeared on Anderberg's face. He tried to push Antoine's arm again, but it seemed that the other party was completely unaware of his weak resistance.

...is this guy an idiot full of muscles?

"We're not acquainted." He no longer used that polite tone, and looked indifferently at a distance, "Please don't pester me."

"Hey, isn't it almost time for dinner!" Antoine looked at the time and said cheerfully, "It's okay, I'll treat you to dinner, we'll get to know each other soon."

He looked at Ander Burger with a reluctant look, and quickly added, "No, I have to stay in m7 for a while. We will definitely meet frequently in the future and make friends."

Anderberg has completely given up struggling.

Although I have heard rumors that Kirsch has a bad mind... but I didn't expect it to be such a person. Still looking happy. Did he think he was a dog?

Probably just a husky.

Chat looked like a smart guy, and I don't know how he put up with it.

"Then please lead the way," he was very upset, and he almost said the second half of the sentence through gritted teeth, "Mr. Antoine."

…

On the other side, Nan Ling just took An Shitou through the entrance in the camouflaged building on the ground, and came to the tunnel leading to the experimental building.

"I didn't expect it to be underground." An Shitou said somewhat unexpectedly, "The name 'experimental building' is indeed misleading."

"It can be considered a building." Nan Ling led him through the narrow and sloping corridor, the pale lights on both sides shone on the iron-gray walls, looking indifferent and inorganic, "It's just upside down and built underground. ."

An Shitou stared at Nan Ling's back, kept walking, and said casually, "I'm afraid this entrance is not the one that is commonly used."

"Oh? Why do you think so?" Nan Ling turned to look at him.

"The dust on the ground is going to choke people to death." Amuro tapped behind him with his thumb. When they came, they left a series of footprints on the way, and the dust splashed around in the low place, UU reading www. uukanshu.com slowly fell back to the ground.

"Then you're wrong." Nan Ling didn't even look at the ground, and withdrew his gaze from An Shitou. "The m7 laboratory building does not have a common entrance."

"Are you interested in explaining it?"

"You can use your own brain." Nan Ling smiled, "Or drink six more walnuts."

Toru Amuro: ?

What is Chatter babbling about again?

But forget it, just reaching the interior of the m7 laboratory building is already an improvement. Since the location is already known, the relevant information can be slowly inquired.

Chat didn't seem to want to hide it, but it was a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"Aren't you worried that bringing me here will be discovered by the organization?"

"What did you find? I brought a member of the organization here?" Nan Ling seemed to find this question amusing, and stopped and turned to look at him, "Your mentality is not right, Bourbon."

Amuro Toru raised his eyebrows, looking eager for knowledge.

The more you tell Chater, the more information you get.

As a public security officer, of course, how to lure suspects to give their own information in various ways is a compulsory course.

"The more ulterior motives, the more hypnotized you are to be loyal to the organization." Nan Ling said patiently, "Come on, read to me—

He cleared his throat.

"'996 is a blessing, and 007 is a gift. I volunteered to work for the organization. If you didn't work when you were young, when would you work? Work is a voluntary struggle, a great dedication to the collective, and human progress. The ladder and the dazzling gleam of humanity'..."

Nan Ling looked at An Shitou's indescribable eyes and stopped.

"What's wrong?" He looked innocent.

Amuro looked at him, wondering if Chat had finally gone crazy today.