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Chapter Thirty-Nine

Gin remembered that this blond guy was not a foreigner.

But since Hinata legitimately hates this guy, there's no need to mention it.

He nodded and then said: "There will be a task in a while. Please write down the contact information of the person you selected first."

There was something on the resume. Hinata took a reasonable look at it, took out her phone, and after a second of thinking, she quickly decided on the other person's note:

[Prick-eared non-police dog with nice paws]

After typing, he began to feel relaxed.

The number of people in the address book is finally no longer the unlucky ‘4’!

The car drove out of the club and returned to the street, and the light returned to normal, but when it returned, it was different from the way it came.

Hinata lay down by the window and opened the map, studied the buildings near the hospital, and then said: "Just put me down at the intersection."

There is a relatively large convenience store at the intersection where you can buy things.

In case Matsuda Jinpei has already arrived at the hospital, you can use "I went to the convenience store to buy something" to explain why there is no one in the ward.

Vodka glanced at Gin, and after receiving tacit approval, he nodded silently.

"By the way, when can I be discharged from the hospital?" Hinata leaned against the car window for a while before she remembered this important matter.

Gin Jiu said calmly: "If you are in a hurry, you can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow. If you are not in a hurry, you can stay in the hospital for another year."

After finishing speaking, as if something suddenly occurred to him, the other party looked over and emphasized: "Pay attention. If you are injured in the future, please notify me and I will send someone to deal with your blood stains and other traces."

"If you feel unwell, have a fever, etc., please notify me."

He actually had to report even minor problems such as fever. Hinata looked at her boss with reasonable surprise.

After thinking about it, he still obediently satisfied the other person's desire for control, "Okay."

Isn't the new boss a control freak?

To be precise, when Hinata performs tasks properly, she needs to report her heartbeat rate, body temperature changes and mood, right?

Wait, the other party didn't ask him how he felt at the shooting range, but the question asked by the police officer...

How to ask?

Hinata thought for a moment and decided to adopt the same straight-shooting strategy when facing a boss who was not procrastinating. "The police officer who asked me for my confession before is probably also a member of the organization."

The speed of the car changed slightly, but Gin's face remained expressionless, and he was not even shocked by this sudden question.

The other party's attitude was still as cold as ever, "You scared him."

"When you meet other organization members in the future, you can restrain yourself and don't let them have too deep an impression of you."

Anyway, looking at that good-for-nothing police officer, in five or six years, he will never forget Hinata’s reasonable appearance...

It could also be that the gun pressed against the useless police officer's forehead was too useful.

"..." Hinata paused reasonably, "Okay."

...It was obvious that he was questioning tactfully, but it ended up as if he had bullied the police officer.

Gin glanced at him in the rearview mirror, took out a folder from the front seat, and handed it to the back without looking back, "That document."

"The organization will not let unknown people in casually. Before recruiting new people, it will check the basic conditions. Your father was once a member of the organization, so the physical conditions are met. You only need to check the psychological conditions."

To check psychological conditions, what questions should be asked?

Hinata took the folder reasonably and browsed through it briefly, and found that the police officer had indeed asked many of the questions on it.

There are three checkable boxes below each question, namely 'excited', 'unstable' and 'calm'.

If you look around, almost every question has the word 'calm' under it.

However, there were some questions that the police officer simply skipped!

Hinata found that some boxes were blank, so she glanced at the questions a few times and said, "...!"

He immediately began to examine it from the beginning.

I discovered that it was not just the one or two things I just discovered. The front of the document was all basic, and the police officer asked some small questions from time to time.

But in the middle and later stages, there were about three or four questions that the police officer just skipped.

Rounding off, this is ten questions and two hundred points!

This is just the simplest independent question, and it does not include the fault-finding questions that Hinata reasonably answers in detail for each question.

Rounding off again, he lost almost a thousand points, which was more than his current balance!

How could Mr. Police Officer be so irresponsible? He ignored such an important psychological examination question and skipped it secretly.

Is this reasonable?

He looked down at the document for too long. Ginjiu waited, "What's wrong?"

"...The police officer didn't come in order and missed a lot of questions." Hinata took the time to ask reasonably, "Is this psychological investigation only this time, or does it happen every once in a while?"

Is this point a one-time event or a recurring event?

Even if it was a one-time event, it didn't matter. Hinata could reasonably ask the Curly Officer for information, then take the initiative to come to the door and answer the questions a few times.

The opponent can't run away anyway.

Hinata calmed down reasonably.

"Do you want to have regular psychological counseling?" Gin extracted the meaning, repeated it, and then raised his eyebrows, "If you are willing, you can have psychological counseling once a year."

While talking, the other party's phone lit up, indicating a new message. The other party glanced down and continued the previous sentence without any pause: "But, do you like psychological counseling?"

Then he explained, "Many people in the organization hate psychological counselors. I rarely see anyone who likes psychological counselors."

To be honest, Hinata is reasonable and annoying.

The kind where someone asks you a few questions, and whether you answer obediently, lie cunningly, or remain silent, the other person will glean part of your true identity from your reaction.

Anyone who is more sensitive would find it difficult to tolerate this feeling of prying into one's own corner.

The feeling is similar to that of a mysophobic patient who sees mud spots on the glass, but the traces were splashed from the outside. No matter how hard you rub on the inside, you can't wipe them clean.

But the police officer is not a professional, but a lazy and slippery fisherman. He still has points to earn, and none of the questions asked by the other party touch Hinata's reasonable private domain.

Then it doesn't matter.

Just like now, Hinata could reasonably notice that while Gin was talking to him, he was also communicating with other people, but he didn't care much because he hadn't touched his bottom line yet.
Chapter completed!
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