My lover is this organization

He pointed to the huge pile of champagne piled up in a pyramid shape as a screen, and found it a little unbelievable.

"Are you planning to drink all this today?"

"Of course that's impossible, how can we finish it!" Chianti yelled.

"You should ask Vodka about this. I originally told him to just move a few normal screens over, but he insisted on going for the highest standard. He bought a lot of champagne and had the hotel pile it up into screens."

"It's a rare opportunity for us to come out and have fun anyway, so of course we have to enjoy ourselves..." Vodka said, holding the champagne bottle in one hand and scratching his crew cut.

"Then don't waste your money on such a fancy place." Qin Wuque also sighed.

"Not bad, right?" Vodka himself didn't think so. "The main reason is that I don't have much money to spend in the organization. I've saved so much money in the card and haven't used it for so many years. The organization also provides food and accommodation. What's more, I don't have many opportunities to spend money. I'm almost always on missions."

Qin Wuque just happened to sit down on a beach chair, and the silver-haired beauty sat down next to him. Hearing this, he couldn't help but reach out and hold the silver-haired beauty's hand and teased.

“So 996 is killing people~”

"Do you think it's useful to tell me this?" The silver-haired beauty glared at him. "I didn't set the organization's vacation system. Every branch follows these rules and regulations. It's not like only the Japanese branch is like this. And if I can decide for myself, why don't I give myself a day off every day?"

"Uh--"

Qin Wuque was a little confused by this series of rapid attacks and he blinked his eyes.

"Captain Qin...actually you want to slack off as well?"

"..."

Gin paused suddenly, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to be a little drunk and said too much in one breath.

When Vermouth caught a glimpse of this scene, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and burst out laughing.

The sound was not loud, just loud enough for Captain Qin to hear, causing real damage directly to the soul, with outstanding effects.

A huge crossroads appeared violently on the forehead of the silver-haired beauty.

But she also knew that she must not get angry at this time. Getting angry would mean her defense was broken and she was anxious.

and so……

The silver-haired beauty took a deep breath, forced herself to adjust her emotions, and pretended to be calm.

"Besides, there are always so many missions out there, and someone has to do them. The execution department only has a limited number of people. If they all take a holiday, who will carry out the missions?"

Almost instantly after the words were spoken, at least three or four pairs of eyes focused on a certain dog head.

"……Um?"

Qin Wuque was picking up a potato chip with chopsticks and throwing it onto the grill. As soon as he looked up, he saw Vodka, Chianti and Cohen, the three of them, staring at him. Even Kiel turned his gaze towards him.

"What are you doing? What do you mean by this?" Qin Wuque calmly put down his chopsticks and clapped his hands, "We should be realistic in everything, okay? It's not that I don't carry out tasks, it's just that the frequency is not that high. Don't make it seem like I'm slacking off all day."

"?"

I have never seen anyone so shameless...

Everyone was thinking this in their hearts.

As soon as Qin Wuque saw this group of old men, he knew what they were thinking, but he didn't explain anything.

To give the simplest example, it's like the large group of gangsters that he single-handedly killed in the Sakura Hotel. Looking at the entire executive department, it is impossible for anyone except him to accomplish such an outrageous task.

Even if Captain Qin is leading the team, he should at least bring Vodka, Chianti Cohen and the others with him, and use all kinds of fireworks and throwing objects, so that a surprise attack will have a chance of success.

And if you are not careful, it may cause casualties on your side.

And he can complete the game with one life alone.

According to this logic, his performance in completing a task is equal to the sum of the performance of other people completing a task together. That’s not too much, right?

Really, this should be called quality over quantity, how can it be called slacking off?

Can the work of a top specialist be called slacking off?

“Ah——so cool~”

Qin Wuque lay down comfortably on the beach chair.

He closed his eyes and felt the open-air swimming pool on the top floor of the Marina Bay. The sea breeze from the distant Marina Bay blew gently, and the sizzling sound of the barbecue on the grill lingered in his ears. He was completely enveloped by the aroma of champagne and barbecue.

The next second, Qin Wuque suddenly turned over and sat up, his eyes wide open and bright.

"By the way, I suddenly have a bold idea. Do you want to listen to it?"

"……what idea?"

Everyone looked at him speechlessly, wondering how come he was already drunk when the wine hadn't even been drunk yet?

"that is--"

Qin Wuque tidied up his words a little and said excitedly.

"I think this Marina Bay Sands Hotel is pretty good. Why don't we build an identical one in Tokyo?"

"..."

As soon as this was said, everyone fell silent.

Even Vermouth was speechless for two or three seconds before she spoke slowly.

"Then do you know how much the Sands Hotel cost?"

"How many?"

"Nearly four billion... pounds."

"Oh!"

Hearing this astronomical figure, Qin Wuque was stunned for half a second, and then he converted it into US dollars in his mind.

Then he collapsed on the spot, curled up in agony on a beach chair.

Squirm, squirm.

The main thing is that the dog's head was squirming and wagging.

"A quarter of my account balance evaporated in an instant. I'm heartbroken."

"..."

This time, no one could hold back any longer.

What kind of Versailles speech is this?

At this time, a voice that seemed to have been heard somewhere sounded from behind.

"Oh~ It looks like this is a celebration party?"

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Chapter 392 Blow it up!

The person who appeared at the intersection of the champagne screen was Leon Law, who had disappeared ever since his failure to recruit people in the locker room and had never appeared in front of Qin Wuque again.

I don’t know why this well-known safe expert in Singapore appeared here at this time.

He was still dressed neatly in a suit and tie, holding a heavy safe in his hand. Apart from the inappropriate sunglasses on his face, the rest of his appearance was totally out of tune with the surrounding swimming pool and champagne.

"Oh, it's you."

Qin Wuque looked back and recognized him immediately.

"Who is this?"

Chianti frowned and spoke in a very impolite tone.

Cohen and Vodka also raised their heads and looked, but said nothing.

Chianti's personality is actually not bad, at most she has a bad temper, but essentially she is still a straightforward sister. If you have a good relationship with her, Chianti will give people the feeling of a close friend.

Similarly, if it is someone she is not familiar with or dislikes, Chianti will be completely rude to them.

It's just like the pretentious guy in front of me who's wearing a suit and sunglasses late at night in the summer.

Chianti didn't know Leon, but based on her first intuitive impression, she felt that he was a hypocritical guy.

"Leon Lao," Qin Wuque introduced, "a well-known safe expert in Singapore, a detective and a criminal psychology scholar. He came to a place like this at this time dressed like this. Is there something important to do?"

"where--"

Leon Law smiled and shrugged. His sunglasses blocked the view of the emotions in his eyes. The corner of his lip raised in an unpredictable curve under his neatly trimmed mustache.

"It's not a big deal. I just happened to come here to meet a friend and happened to see... How about the championship belt? Does it fit me well?"

"I don't know, I didn't wear it." Qin Wuque said concisely.

"No?"

The man selling the safe was slightly stunned.

Under Leon Law's surprised gaze, Qin Wuque nimbly turned his wrist and took out a deep blue sapphire as big as a child's fist from his palm as if performing magic, and shook it in front of him.

Holding it is like holding the entire ocean in your hands.

"You don't really think I'm obsessed with karate?" Doghead looked at the man who made safes with the eyes of caring for a mentally retarded patient.

"?"

"Didn't I tell you that my recommender is my girlfriend?"

Qin Wuque looked at the mentally retarded man with an undisguised look.

"Because my girlfriend wanted this sapphire, I just signed up to get it. Is that hard to understand?"

"?"

At this time, the question mark above Lyon's head had turned upside down.

In his cognition and imagination, Qin Wuque should be a person like boxing champion Conor.

He has been practicing karate for many years and was supported by his girlfriend. Once he became famous through competitions, he stayed with his girlfriend in order to repay her for her years of dedication and love.

Isn't this how the plot should be?

And now you tell me you have no interest in karate?

Lyon was really stunned by this wake-up call.

He didn't know and didn't want to know what Jamaldin would think when he heard the news, but as for his own feelings, he was devastated.

So he's here for the Fist of Blue Sapphire as well?

And it’s purely a gift for your girlfriend?

To be honest, if it was the situation Leon imagined, then he might be able to bribe the Fist of Blue Sapphire with money or something else for a high price.

Although this will cost him a large sum of money, at least the problem can be solved in a relatively peaceful manner, and everyone is happy.

But now he has personally admitted that he participated in the tournament purely to get the Fist of Blue Sapphire as a gift for his girlfriend.

What can he do?

He can't do anything!

Does he have to go and tell others with a flattering face, saying, hey, why don’t you give this thing to your girlfriend? I really want it, so why don’t you sell it to me at a high price?

Aren’t you afraid of being beaten for talking like that?

At least with Leon's self-esteem, he really couldn't do such a thing.

This is not a question of shamelessness, but even if you really do this, there is a great probability that you will not succeed. Instead, you will be mercilessly ridiculed and lose face.

Moreover, he was being stared at by five or six pairs of eyes with different expressions, some unfriendly and some sarcastic, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Ah... Oh, so that's how it is. Then I wish you two a long and happy marriage."

After saying this dryly, the Singapore safe expert turned around and left in disgrace.

Qin Wuque was completely lazy lying on the beach chair, with no intention of getting up to see him off.