Chapter 410 Servant Needle (3)

Is that really the case?

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

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

Now Fu Qian has understood that the true meaning of sticking to one's job in this task is not to actually work oneself, but to let others believe that one is working.

Whether it’s the girl with a hair extension, the uncle next door, or Sato in front of me.

There is no doubt that each of these people is more abnormal than the last.

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

This state is extremely fragile and can easily be broken.

If there is anything they don't understand or can't figure out about your behavior just now, then it is likely that this unawareness will turn into self-awareness.

I'm afraid the consequences will be serious by then.

Considering that he is now a mortal body, it is probably similar to the immediate death option.

This is the dangerous part of this mission.

As for behaviors that will break the balance, you can think of a bunch of them before paying.

For example, remind the girl to raise her head.

Or for the uncle, he was obviously feeling incredible because of his rare lateness. If his explanation could not be justified, there was a high probability that it would 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, the man reacted abnormally.

The next sentence, although the words are fierce, is quite suitable for the scene and explains the current situation very well - the words are aggressive because I am worried about taking the blame.

Then the abnormal tendency dissipated, and the focus was on his rebellion against his boss.

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

Having said that, the core of work is not to work, but to make others think that you are working. There is some truth in this saying, which can be said to be the state of Zen.

Fuzen admired Sato's furious expression while his thoughts wandered away.

"You go out."

At this time, after Sato was furious, he seemed to realize that the situation was not good-looking. After thinking for a moment, he actually issued an eviction order directly to the front.

Did you calm down so quickly?

In fact, if possible, Fu Qian would rather stay here.

Regardless of whether there is a fight or not, at least you only have to deal with the person in front of you.

After going out, more than one pair of eyes were staring at him.

It's a pity that I can't find any reason to stay now. If I pick up the ashtray and slap this person in the face, I will most likely not be able to get over it.

So he didn't say anything before paying, and simply left.

…

Coming out of Sato's office, Fu Qian found that most of the people had their heads lowered and looked like they were working seriously. The uncle next to him wanted to put his head under the table.

The only one who looked calm was the girl who walked in at the same time as him.

This man was holding a wound on his neck and was looking at this place with the corner of his eye, quite impressed.

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

In the current situation, all communication including eye contact should be minimized without arousing suspicion.

Fu Qian's actions made the former snort coldly, and he turned his head and stopped looking at him.

"You are too cruel!"

But only a few minutes after Fu Qian sat down to clean up, the uncle next to him couldn't help but speak.

And from the tone of his sigh, it could be heard that he admired his behavior very much.

"Sato's voice was so angry just now, but then again, this guy deserves to be like this."

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

"It doesn't matter."

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

"I never carry my worries into the next day."

…

His answer left the uncle speechless for a while. After a moment, he let out a long sigh and there was light in his eyes.

"Sure enough, single people are still cool!"

There is infinite longing in this man's words.

"Back then, I was just as cool and unruly as ever, until one day I met something called love..."

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

Fu Qian no longer paid attention to what this person said next.

However, in the uncle's brief thoughts, Fu Qian noticed more than one colleague nodding without any trace, looking a little concerned.

Sure enough, it seems casual, but are they all staring here?

Regarding the emotion after the hormone faded away, Fu Qian did not want to comment on whether it was right or wrong, but he smelled the danger in it.

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

We don’t know when the police will arrive yet, so the risk of sitting here is undoubtedly high!

Speaking of which, I still can’t figure out why the police came here.

While thinking about it, Fu Qian didn't waste any time and quickly groped around the table.

The first person to bear the brunt was an old desktop computer. I tried it before paying but it couldn't be started. My face was reflected on the black screen.

In fact, this is not a special case. Looking out from his perspective, more than one colleague is staring at the black screen and working hard.

The atmosphere of fishing is really weird!

Before paying, he shifted his gaze and looked at a black phone next to the computer.

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

This office looks even more weird when you take a closer look!

Fu glanced in the direction of the door, wondering whether he should take a paid bathroom break to pass the time.

To fish, you have to look like a fish!

Fu Qian is undoubtedly a person with strong action ability, and he decides to take action after thinking about it for a while.

And as he stood up calmly, he immediately noticed a series of eyes looking over him.

Is it really just a fishing party per capita? Work hard for me!

Under the spotlight, Fu Qian came to the door naturally, but was stunned for a moment.

A tall brown-haired woman wearing a black uniform was standing in front of the elevator looking around.

The police are here now?

Fu Qian's eyes passed over this man's freckled face and landed on one side of his body.

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

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

Fu Qian calmly avoided eye contact, but when she saw the door opened, the policewoman came over immediately.

"Did the police call from here?"

The policewoman turned sideways intentionally or unintentionally, hiding her left hand behind her back.

"Yes it's in there."

Fu Qian nodded in response.

"good."

The policewoman nodded with a serious expression and without saying anything else, she passed by Fu Qian and walked towards the office.

Click!

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