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Chapter 17 Countdown (End)

"Director, secretary, screenwriter?"

"Why don't I know when it happened!"

From everything under control to losing one's composure, it's only a short ten minutes!

And actors!

If you assume that the other party got the information from the documents he stored in the office, how could he know who the actor is?

He didn't write about who the actor was!

The teller who died before was not qualified to know the actor's true identity.

The other party clearly stated that it was not for work.

Then, on the surface, there are two of those three people who come for work.

And the most important point is that on the first day after Kashima Akira came, the other party seemed to know him, and he had always ignored this point, that is, if the other party was not a member of the Knights organization, how could he recognize him at a glance?

At that time, he subconsciously thought it was said by the director or secretary.

But think about it, if he had been himself, if he was not ready to let his child enter the organization, he would have hidden his child tightly and would not have told him about his life experience and identity at all.

After all, you will be curious if you know it, and you will go to investigate if you are curious.

Thousand-layer game!

I just realized now that I was so stupid!

But I didn’t expect that the screenwriter’s identity is higher than that of directors and secretary, and directors and secretarys are likely to be a cover!

The identity of the screenwriter is likely to be of the same level as the president!

Otherwise, why did the other party suddenly appear at this critical moment when the actor appears?

I must be here to investigate myself!

Fortunately, I was eager to investigate others and the president, probably just wanted to use the hands of the screenwriter and actors to get rid of me.

In this way, the screenwriter's hatred was resolved, and the consequences of revealing his own secrets were resolved.

Actor, screenwriter, president.

Hohoho.

The place where I am proud of has become my death talisman.

The screenwriter just said that he still has fifteen minutes to return to school, and if he only needs ten minutes to go to school, he can arrive in seven or eight minutes.

While thinking, Uenoka Hand even ran away.

It originally took about three minutes to walk from Akira Kashima to the light rail, but it only took him two minutes to get here.

Due to heavy rain, there is already rain here. Generally, people who live here know that if it rains heavily, they can take a detour to another relatively long route.

But Ueno didn't know that, he was about to rush over.

Although it is best not to cross the railway when it rains, it is too late.

Suddenly he saw a car driving towards this side in the distance, with a lot of water splashing on both sides of the car, and instinctively stood on the cement platform about one meter high next to him.

But the people in the car seemed to be making a phone call, and seemed to be eager to guarantee something with the people in the phone. In addition, the terrain on both sides of the railway was relatively low, so I only looked at the road conditions for a while, but I didn't see a middle-aged bald man next to me who was soaked in heavy rain.

Just keep the vehicle speed passing through the intersection at a constant speed.

The water splashed, and Uenoka's hand continued to dodge, but because the position above was small, Haysaka's little feet were just right on it. In addition, it was raining and slipped, so she fell to the back when she fell.

And behind him, there was an inconspicuous kite string, and the kite... was hung on the street light.

......

At this time, Akira Kashima was using the toilet in his bathroom. After almost an afternoon of holding it in, Akira Kashima could finally open the gate to release water. This time, the water flowed down three thousand feet.

After that, lift your pants.

Akira Kashima suddenly looked at the wall without coming, and it happened to be the direction of the railway through it.

"Death, I'm here to collect people."

Time at this time:

17:57:32

The teacher died, died of China Electric Power.

......

When he walked out of the bathroom, Akira Kashima looked refreshed. The classmates were still worried about how to go home. They had tried calling a taxi on their mobile phones before, but now it was raining heavily and the car itself was difficult to call.

At the right time, Kashima Akira came out: "Don't worry, everyone, I've called the car for everyone. Calculate the time and it should be here soon."

Zhu Yuan Qianli looked surprised: "Wow, Kashima classmate, how did you know it will rain today!"

Kashima scratched his head: "I didn't expect it would rain today. I just felt that everyone came to me to do homework, so it would definitely be late after that, so I thought of calling a taxi in advance to send everyone back. After all, if you take the light rail yourself, it would be not very safe at night."

But Kudo Makoto thought for a while: "If this is the case, the teacher can go back with us."

"Teacher, I asked me when I was in the room just now, and he said no, I thought he had brought an umbrella, but as soon as I went downstairs, the teacher seemed to have something to do, and he hurriedly ran away before he had time to pick up the umbrella."

"Oh, it's such a pity." Kudo Makoto said regretfully.

"Do you try to use holy water to wash your sins?" Haysaka has been very disliked by the other party since last time. Now that the other party has left Akira Kashima's house, she no longer has to pretend and restore her middle school girl's nature.

Just then, Akira Kashima's phone rang: "Moshimosi, is it Mr. Kashima?"

"That's right, it's me."

"Hello, I've already arrived downstairs, and arrived a minute in advance. Because my wife called me just now and said she was also trapped at the company's door, she drove faster. Can you do this?"

"Okay, we'll get out now, but do you have an umbrella in your car? I don't have an umbrella at home, so please come and pick us up."

"OK."

After everyone went downstairs, they changed their shoes and praised Akira Kashima for his careful consideration.

While the driver was holding umbrellas one by one, Akira Kashima said to Makoto Kudo: "You know the order later, do you know the order?"

"What order?" Brother Cheng was a little puzzled.

"The order of giving away people!"

"Give me a gift?"

Akira Kashima: "..."

"How did your head grow? This is to create an opportunity for you. I will send Haysaka back first, and then Isn't it just the only one who is you and Zhu Yuan?"

"Ah! So that's how it is!" Brother Cheng was overjoyed. Why didn't he expect it?

At the same time, I came to a conclusion in my heart that Kashima is really a scumbag.

I even understand this.

The driver seemed to have come here too. When I was picking up someone, I noticed that Kudo Makoto was always looking at one of the girls. Based on the customer's service attitude and the color of the boy in the room, he planned to let Kudo Makoto sit in the back row, just in time to be next to the girl named Zhuhara, and then it will be a little bumpy.

As a result, he received the Kudo Makoto. Just as he was about to take the other person back, suddenly, Makoto passed by the co-pilot and reached out to open the door.

"Okay, I'll sit here, or they'll feel crowded."

driver:"???"

Akira Kashima: "???"

I deserve to be single.

Brother Cheng, who didn't notice these, sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt as soon as possible, and thought to himself.

Qianlijiang must also feel considerate, right?

I believe that I must be so handsome when I wear a seat belt with one hand!

Kashima is such a good wingman.

But, I cooperated well!

Ha ha ha ha!

18:06

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Chapter completed!
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