14: I celebrate the closing of the company

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14: I celebrate the closing of the company

"Dear Dosi-kun! I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that your plan was destroyed and you were seriously injured. I came to see you... eh?"

Gogol, who stuck his head in, showed a puzzled expression and asked, "Yes Is it my illusion...how do you feel that you are fat?"

His hands were still typing on the keyboard, and he turned his head to look at his Fyodor: "Huh? Is there?"

"Of course not fat, I mean, you look healthy Your face is not as pale as before."

Gogol appeared in front of him the next moment, looked at him carefully, and said strangely: "I thought you would only get worse and worse, but you hired a new one. Doctor?"

Mr. Dosi, who had been drinking the tonic soup for two weeks, thought to himself: this may be a mysterious eastern power.

He said with no expression on his face: "No. Why are you here now? I don't want the future plan to go wrong again, Gogol.

" The situation... I'm ready for the follow-up things, if there are no problems in the front, then there will be no problems when it comes to me."

Gogol said confidently, looking around the room.

"You seem to have been in this safe spot for a long time. Is there anything particularly interesting here?" Fyodor

: "It's fairly safe."

It was a headache for uncertain people to be separated, and if they met, there might be some trouble - he strangely thought that these two people would get along well.

Maybe because doves and cranes are free birds.

"So what makes this place safe?" Gogol pressed, his excellent insight made him keenly aware of what the other party was hiding.

It is normal for Tosi to hide people.

What's abnormal is that Dosi-jun is nervous.

He was curious.

Fyodor's expression became more and more dull, he did not respond, and let the other party look around, while he continued to work.

He had nothing to feel guilty about.

"Ahhh, look what I found?"

Gogol leaned against the table, bending over the display, a pair of nimble hands tying a purple strap in all sorts of bells and whistles.

"It's-a headband! Dosi-kun, your hair isn't long enough to use a headband, right?"

Gogol exaggerated, as if he had discovered some major adultery.

This made Fyodor quite speechless.

He explained: "I borrowed it to bind the wound when I was injured, and I am planning to return it."

"But it has been three weeks."

Because the material of the hairband is very special and has the characteristics of indestructibility, he doubts It was related to Party B's Yunhe's boss, so it was taken for research and delivered today.

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