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Chapter 60 Awa Jun is also ambiguous

Chapter 60 Awa Jun is also ambiguous

Parked on the street outside the apartment building was the dark blue Harley motorcycle that An He was very familiar with.

Miyano Shiho leaned against the car, her arms folded across her chest, her index finger tapping regularly.

"Good morning, Mr. Miyano." An He smiled and waved, "Are you going to work even on your day off?"

"If it weren't for someone, I would still be staying in my comfortable bed now." Miyano Shiho said expressionlessly, then got on her motorcycle.

"boarding."

Abe Yuta is a veteran employee of the Hakubato Scientific Research Institute.

How old are you?

A long, long time ago, this institute was not a research institute, but a privately funded and operated pharmaceutical company.

It’s called Baijiu Pharmaceutical.

It was just that twenty years ago, there was a sudden merger news, and then it inexplicably ended up in bankruptcy. It was not until ten years ago that the current research institute was rebuilt on the original site, and it was not open for business. He did not find any information about this institute on the Internet, and did not even know its name.

He has been working here in a confused manner until now.

Abe Yuta is almost fifty years old. Over the years, he has seen a lot of things and knows a lot of inside information that the new employees nowadays don't know, but it is not a lot that he understands.

After all, since then, there has always been a group of people appearing around him. They wear uniforms of different standards, but the color is all pure black.

There is always a mysterious aura around them, which makes them incompatible with ordinary employees. They usually do not call each other by their real names, but use a unique code name - the name of the wine.

Just like gin, vodka and the director Miyano who suddenly appeared this year - Shirley.

Yes, even among these people, Shirley is different. She is the only one who is not wearing black.

As soon as she arrived, Abe Yuta knew that she was no ordinary person, otherwise it would be impossible for her to easily replace the director who had sat in the position for ten years and condescend to work under her as an assistant and technician.

It was also after her arrival that the research institute was named "White Dove", the same as the pharmaceutical company that went bankrupt more than ten years ago.

They also began to receive business commissions from other regular companies.

Little people have their own wisdom for survival, and knowing people clearly is the most important point.

Abe Yuta grasped the balance between the two, so he successfully made his way safely from Hakugu Pharmaceutical to Hakugu Scientific Research Institute. He is also the only researcher from the Hakugu Pharmaceutical era here.

He could not forget that a month before Director Miyano arrived, a devilish man arrived here first. The man in black who was originally in charge of guarding them at the institute was shot in the head at the first encounter, and red and white things were scattered all over the floor.

The man who did it was called "Gin". His long silver hair once became the distinctive feature of the god of death in Abe Yuta's nightmare.

During the ten years at the institute, Abe Yuta has been diligently and conscientiously fulfilling his duties. He comes to work on time and leaves on time after work, completes tasks when assigned, corrects mistakes when found, and does not ask questions that he should not ask or look at things that he should not look at.

The days were so regular that he was almost used to this stable and peaceful life.

Until recently, there have been some subtle changes.

There is a new person in the institute.

He is neither a researcher nor a security guard, but more like a patient who comes here to recuperate.

But what kind of patient could make both Gin and Director Miyano care so much about him?
Abe Yuta was keenly aware of this change. He had a premonition that this place might undergo a huge change because of this man, just like the arrival of the silver-haired devil not long ago.

He still adhered to his usual principles and did not investigate further, but would subconsciously smile and greet the man every time he met him.

Until one day, he had a data problem to report to Director Miyano, and he heard her call the man like that outside the office.

"Agwa-kun."

Everything is clear now, from the code of wine!!

That man was indeed one of them, clearly different from ordinary people like Abe Yuta!

Abe Yuta suddenly thought of a problem that he had ignored for a long time because it was so natural.

The devilish man named "Gin" had not appeared in the institute for a long time. His mind unconsciously began to replay a scene that had once impressed him deeply, where the man in black was shot dead by the silver-haired devil.

And if this "Agwa" comes to power, Gin will not be.
He didn't dare to think about it any further and immediately cleared all thoughts from his mind.

Then he retreated to a place far away from the office, deliberately took longer steps, walked to the door, and knocked on it.

"Please come in."

The response from Miyano Shiho was clear and pleasant.

Abe Yuta pushed open the door and his pupils shrank slightly.

The man named "Agwa" was actually sitting on Director Miyano's office chair, while Director Miyano, who was of a high status, was just standing by the bookshelf drinking coffee without any concern!!

"Director, there seems to be something wrong with this data. Should we ask them to reschedule a few rounds of experiments?"

He spoke with gritted teeth, feeling that being in this office for one more second would be torture.

He didn't even dare to look up at the man's face, but he could imagine how cold and sinister that face would be.

Anything that can replace Gin can only be more ruthless than Gin, right?
Abe Yuta began to worry that he would be shot to death in this office, simply because this man disliked him.

"No need for that. The data in this regard is sufficient for now. Just discard it and let them have a good rest on their day off." Miyano Shiho said casually after taking a look at the paper materials he brought.

"I understand." Abe Yuta lowered his head, turned around and walked out, feeling relieved as if he had survived a disaster.

"and many more."

His heart tightened again.

"Send me the electronic version of this data, and I'll take a closer look at where the error is."

"Yes."

Hey.

The door was closed.

"Why do I feel like he is a little afraid of me?" An He asked curiously.

"Maybe Awa-kun's ugly inner self is reflected in his appearance." Miyano Shiho blew into the kitten cup. Wisps of steam rose up and puffed on her delicate white face, and her lake blue eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

An He was speechless: "How is it possible?"

"Instead of dwelling on this, I think you should look inside the drawer first."

Miyano Shiho said so.

An He looked at her half expectantly and half anxiously, then gently opened the drawer of her desk.

Inside was a square box.

An He took it out and opened it.

Different gun parts were lying quietly in different compartments. An He's expectation came true and he couldn't help but feel happy. He took them out and assembled them, and a brand new standard pistol appeared in front of him.

"I don't know much about this, but judging from the company's attitude, it shouldn't be particularly bad." Miyano Shiho said lightly, with a slightly rising tone.

"M11, formerly known as P228, is a US military standard." An He looked at the gun left and right, unable to let it go, and then met Miyano Shiho's gaze.

For some reason, he always felt that her expression was smiling.

Anhe rarely saw Miyano Shiho's emotions fluctuate, and how often had she seen him express his true feelings?

At least from this perspective, it's no different than a boy running into his favorite toy.

(End of this chapter)

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