Antonis acted like an upright young man with exceptional integrity, and seriously and seriously rejected Serif's offer, saying that he didn't want to embarrass him.
But actually
Antonis: Damn, I don't want to take advantage of that wolf-hearted bad guy for nothing! Don't contact him, don't tip him off! snort! ! !
So after a night's rest, when Han Chu had almost returned to normal body temperature and hadn't received any news from Antonis, this man who professionally cheated his teammates almost knew what his little friend meant.
"Accompany me to visit the prison." Uneasy in the room, Han Chu touched his forehead, gave up the idea of resting for another day, and started to get out of bed and take off his pajamas.
Ye Shuang blinked, and leaned against the wall with her arms crossed to watch the excitement: "Look at Tony? What are you going to say to him? Have a good time in jail?!"
Han Chu was just as awe-inspiring as if he had never done anything wrong: "Tony must have lost his temper so he didn't contact us, otherwise Serif was rescued by you once. If Tony really has the heart, Seri There's no way Foo can't help him a little."
"..." Ye Shuang was a little speechless about the other party's righteousness: "Don't you think that you just put people into the fire pit just now, and it's a bit naive to let people calm down so quickly and obediently work for you?"
"Why not?" Han Chu couldn't understand, and frowned in confusion: "Tony should be used to it."
"..."
That's the attitude! !
This attitude itself is very wrong! ! !
…
No matter how unhappy Antonis was being tricked, the only thing he could do to protest was to refuse to contact Han Chu.
Of course, this doesn't affect anything at all, because Han Chu is not as introspective as Antonis expected, and no matter how depressed and angry Antonis is, he still has to work obediently under other people's roofs.
"It's hopeless." With tweezers in one hand holding the charred chip that showed signs of melting, Antonis sighed dejectedly, and rested his chin in the other hand and said in frustration: "The matter is already damaged, how can it be recovered?" Read it."
Serif frowned suspiciously: "I remember that word should be hopeless?"
Antonis pouted: "Anyway, it means something." Then he rubbed his baby face against the table: "I'm so sad."
"I think 'sorrow' should be used at this time, Mr. Antonis?"
Another technician behind the two of them in the room interjected and asked cautiously, "Should we continue?"
Except for this technician. There are two other electronic experts in the room, both of whom are Mrs. Gracie's subordinates in C. Because it was originally here to work, the three technicians are all natives.
In order to keep the confidentiality of the chip before, all the cracking and reading work was done by Antonis alone. But after being cheated. Mrs. Gracie suddenly realized that the little fox cub had no good intentions at all, so she immediately and decisively called the three technicians here, firstly, to cooperate with speeding up the progress of the chip recovery, and secondly, naturally, it meant to guard against Antonis ... Although she still can't figure out how Antonis has the courage to destroy the chip, just because "I can't get it, so everyone can't get it"? !
Antonis waved his hand boredly. Her cheeks were still rubbing against the table: "Go ahead, I need to rest."
The three technicians looked at each other, and after exchanging a helpless look, they had no choice but to continue working.
Amidst the intensive sound of keyboard work in the room, the corner of Serif and Antonis seemed particularly quiet and uncoordinated at this moment.
Serif didn't seem to be urging her, she shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently: "It's meaningless for you to be so passive and uncooperative. As long as the chip doesn't recover, Mrs. Gracie won't let you go back. Do you still expect that girl to be able to do it?" Another midnight rescue?"
He casually fished out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and popped out one. He held the cigarette with his fingers and played with it deftly for a while. Serif finally didn't smoke, and continued boringly: "Don't be stupid, the defense level here is definitely not as simple as that of Jennifer."
Antonis looked at him with watery and innocent sky blue eyes: "..."
"... I won't help you escape." Serif said resolutely.
"I didn't say I wanted you to help me escape." Antonis propped up his cheeks, and smiled cutely and maliciously: "The relationship between you and Mrs. Gracie seems to have made good progress, is it because you suddenly discovered the greatness of maternal love? "
Serif curled his lips and rolled his eyes: "Shouldn't you care about your own problems first now?"
"It's boring anyway."
So just gossip about other people to pass the time? Serif simply didn't know how to respond to the other party's words.
He didn't want to admit that he was actually struggling now. After all that had been going on, it seemed impossible to distance myself from Mrs. Gracie the way I had done before. But if you want to switch to the mode of motherly kindness and filial piety all at once, not to mention Mrs. Gracie's mood adjustment after suddenly buying a cheap son, Serif alone feels a little awkward.
So Serif certainly didn't want to cooperate with Antonis's behavior of watching the excitement for fear of chaos.
"It seems that you don't need to care about me anymore." Serif resolutely got up and said goodbye: "Then I will leave first if I have something to do. I wish you a happy stay here."
Antonis still maintained the posture of sitting on the stool and looking at him with his chin resting. He just raised his face and adjusted his angle of view, and nodded solemnly: "Oh, are you going to help dear Mummy with housework? What a good boy."
Serif: "..." I just don't want to talk to this person.
"Serif?"
Just when Serif was about to reach the door, and his hand was already on the doorknob. Antonis' language suddenly switched to Spanish: "I don't accept permanent employment because I enjoy freedom. Why haven't you been working with others?"
Because what he was going to do was too dangerous? No, people in the dark world are in danger all the time, and other people are no different from him.
Because he doesn't want people to know his privacy? That's not right, being in contact with cooperation doesn't mean that you will expose secrets that you don't want to tell.
So why
This question is actually not that important, it is important. He has lived like this for more than ten years, and he has long been used to being alone. If he is really going to be tied to a chariot, can he really adapt to this kind of life