Chapter 252 Happy New Year
Ji Han just asked that question, and he knew it was impossible.
But the current evidence proves that there must be something wrong.
He naturally believed that Song Qian, Chen Ke and Qiezi would not betray him, but he was afraid that they had blood relatives helping in the Consciousness Only Society. That Tia should know who it was, but it was hard to say about the others.
No matter who it was, before confirming the identity of the other party, he had to suppress this matter first, otherwise everyone might explode first.
If this matter got to the ears of other captains, especially spies.
Then it would definitely be used as an excuse to affect everyone's next action.
Suppressing it is suppressing it, but if you say so, the method of positioning cannot be solved.
Are you asking everyone to unilaterally draw a line with all their blood relatives?
It seems that the response strategy for the next pillar can only be based on the premise that the people of the Consciousness Only Society will know the location of everyone's actions.
Ji Han then asked about the general information of several other members of the Consciousness Only Society again. Although Tan Xi could not reveal too much due to the ban, he had already let Ji Han understand the general situation of the group of people he met last time.
What surprised Ji Han was that almost all the information related to the divine pillar could not be revealed.
"Okay, that's about it. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Seeing Ji Han about to leave, Tan Xi suddenly stopped him and said:
"Wait a minute, if you give me two packs of cigarettes, then I'll give you a piece of advice."
Ji Han didn't expect Tan Xi to be mysterious at this time.
"Oh? I'll ask them to deliver the cigarettes in a while, what 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 seemed to be stating some facts.
He knew what Tan Xi said, but so what?
The only thing he cared about was Ji Mo. Now with these teammates who had been through life and death together, since they were all involved, there was no point in him escaping at all.
Thinking of this, he grinned at Tan Xi and said:
"Thank you for your advice. In addition, I want to make it clear that giving you two packs of 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 asked curiously:
"How is it? Did you gain anything?"
Ji Han spread his hands and said:
"Nothing valuable, I have to go back and think about it. By the way, Captain Ding, please give two packs of cigarettes to Tan Xi, as I will accompany him for the car."
Eggplant sighed:
"Eunuchs going to brothels are useless. Let's go back and think of other ways."
The four of them returned to the office area of Team 10 first. Chen Ke and Eggplant checked the specific location of the sacred pillar on the side so that Ji Han could determine the specific action strategy.
After Song Qian brought Ji Mo back, the two returned to the team house mysteriously, and no one knew what they were going to do.
Through the windows of the 10th team, 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 today, and there are more pedestrians coming and going than before.
"Eggplant? The Spring Festival should not be here yet? Is it so lively outside?"
Chen Ke stretched lazily on his computer chair and replied:
"Brother Ji, you really don't remember the date. Today is the Little New Year, okay?"
"Little New Year? Oh, I forgot if you didn't say it."
Eggplant smiled bitterly:
"For a group of people like us who have no home, it is normal that no one comes to remind us of the Little New Year. If it were usual, I would definitely go to some high-end club to have a good rest for a few days. I haven't been there since I followed you."
"Then you have to thank us. We have improved your personal taste."
"Improve it, it's because I'm tired every time and don't want to go anywhere."
At this time, Song Qian and Ji Mo both walked out of the team dormitory. Ji Mo pushed a small sliding table under his hand, and it was unclear what was on it.
Chen Ke stood up and looked around and asked:
"Are you giving out bonuses at the end of the year? A cart 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 other two also came over curiously. Qiezi wanted to smoke, but when he saw Ji Mo, he changed it to a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth.
After the three of them came together, they could see 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 everyone likes? But since it's so cold and you're still going out on a mission, I prepared five pairs of gloves for everyone. I've secretly measured the sizes, and there's absolutely no problem with the size."
Before anyone else could say anything, Chen Ke praised:
"How can I bear to wear them? I have to take them back and keep them as treasures."
Ji Mo smiled and said:
"In this case, you won't get any next time I give them to you."
"Hey, hey, hey, no, no, I'll wear them."
Eggplant picked up the largest pair and said:
"If I'm not mistaken, this pair should be mine. To be honest, this is the first time I've received a gift on the Little New Year. Wouldn't it be inappropriate not to return the gift?"
Ji Mo smiled and shook his head and said:
"No, no, besides, Brother Eggplant also gave me a small gold medal, the one with 'Charity Gambling King' written on it."
"It's better not to mention that, it's better 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:
"Isn't this a bit much? Brothers are still settling accounts."
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.