Every time I go home my wife is in a different world

Mr. Chief, who had been on strike at home for a day and a half, did not show up in the office of the headquarters building until the afternoon of this day, and he saw the documents that almost filled the entire desktop.

——The thickness is really hopeless.

Taking advantage of the time when the guard closed the door, he rubbed his old waist back, sat heavily on the chair and sighed.The fact that my wife is much younger than myself, I really don't want to admit it but I have to admit it!

Resigned to his fate, he opened the files and browsed them one by one. He thought it was time to be more lazy.Throwing the reply to the polite greeting letter and related work aside and waiting for random arrest... Ah, no, this really can't be done by random arrest.For example, Dazai-kun can't make people feel at ease at all, it's better to leave it to Zhongya-kun.

But another cheap son can't let him come up with new tricks, so why not... let him track down the diamond loss case he was looking at.This is the first time since he became the leader that someone has dared to steal high-value smuggled goods belonging to PortMafia so blatantly. Presumably the kid will be very interested.

After processing several documents one after another, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be some kind of hidden law between the various intricate events, and organizations large and small in Yokohama seemed to become restless at the same time.

"Mr. Hirotsu, please come to the office."

The person on the other side of the phone answered respectfully, and quickly appeared at his request: "Boss, what are your orders?"

"I'll trouble you to run over these few things, and then help me to ask Hongye-kun to come over, and Dazai-kun too."

He handed over the work that only needs to be solved by hands to the old man, and continued to browse the files while waiting for another cadre.

Reports about the sudden disappearance of "Drunken Boat"?Okay, you don't need to read this one, she is probably thinking of some way to avoid being lazy right now.

After throwing away several documents of the same type, Koyo Ozaki walked into the office under the notice of the guard at the door: "BOSS?"

"Well, Mr. Hongye, please investigate and sort out the movements of these organizations in the past week. You only need to record them objectively."

He handed over the relevant documents, and Hongye simply flipped through them in his hand: "It's really strange..."

"It stands to reason that these small organizations shouldn't all have such a high level of activity, and they suddenly appeared recently, which is very suspicious." Putting down the documents in her hand, she added a few new pieces of news recently obtained by the intelligence team, Mr. Mori heard a half-raised hand to signal her to pause.

Koyo Ozaki didn't quite understand, but he ordered to stop describing. Mori Ogai asked a question: "I learned from other sources that the "Yasha Shirayuki" couple seems to have escaped revenge. What's the recent movement of the relevant organization?"

"Nothing has changed, at least not outwardly."

After hearing him signal her to continue, Miss Hongye spent another ten minutes reporting on her work.After she left with a stack of A4 papers, Dazai walked into the chief's office sullenly: "You called me?"

"Ah, yes. How is Yumeno Kusaku?" Mr. Mori asked when handing over the paper, and the black-haired boy grinned happily, as if he was asked about his pride: "I was thrown into confinement to the room!"

All right, let's talk about this matter later, Mr. Sen handed him the information about the lost diamond: "I've given it to you, have a good time?"

Dazai glanced down, and complained nonchalantly, "Ah...can you just let me be idle..."

"Sorry, no."

"All right……"

He walked out with the A4 papers, folded them randomly and stuffed them into his pockets. He walked out of the building before taking out his mobile phone and making a call to his subordinates who had suffered a nervous breakdown from his torment: "Arrive before ten o'clock and the warehouse is across the river." The place."

"You don't need to understand why, you just need to do it."

After hanging up the call, he decided it was time to see which of the "pets" that were kept outside was more suitable to bring back.

At this time, Mr. Mori in the office was nagging at his supernatural life form: "Alice-chan~ Do you think the pink baby clothes are cute, or the pink blue ones?"

The blond girl rolled her eyes and couldn't help complaining: "Rin Taro, just think about it."

Sure enough, he frowns and studies back and forth with the color card, and has a tendency to buy all the light colors.PortMafia, who was sent by Koyo Ozaki to deliver the information, thought that the BOSS had encountered some major event that was related to the life and death of the organization, and her expression was so solemn.

In fact, it is nothing more than a passive trigger of selection difficulties.

With new materials on his desk, he reluctantly planned his fishing behavior. Mr. Sen struggled to put down the color card and turned to study the materials sent by the intelligence cadres...

An hour later, the chief's office suddenly issued an order to "convene a meeting of the five major cadres."

——Although five are missing and two are missing, and the leader himself can make up four, it won't make the table look so bleak.

……

Imai Masao, who found a part-time job outside the school, is one of the most enviable students in the second year of French majors. He has free working hours and a free workplace, but his salary is more than twice that of a convenience store.Although he himself has always refused to say the name of the company he works for, everyone speculates that it may be a large multinational organization in the Yokohama area.

Otherwise, how could they be so bold as to give full salaries to temporary workers? !

Only Masao Imai knows that the work tasks thrown in front of him recently are worse than the homework assigned by Professor Rimbaud.Since he majored in foreign languages, unscrupulous colleagues simply put all the languages ​​​​that he could not understand in front of him, and he did not speak English and Italian. He could still think of ideas... What the hell is Russian? !

Can not Understand it!I learned French, French!If you have the ability, all your agencies stationed abroad hire French people!What are you going to do with so many incomprehensible words?

This is of course impossible. The French themselves cannot find compatriots who do not strike, let alone intelligence points in Far Eastern countries.

Just when he was chased by work and was about to jump off the building, an intelligence officer directly under the leader extended a hand of friendship to him-this kind man, who studied at the School of Foreign Languages, University of Tokyo, majored in Latin and minored in Indian philosophy(?)…

Anyway, the existing European languages ​​are more or less directly related to Latin, and this Mr. Sakaguchi is also very fluent in French and German. Together, the two of them were able to translate the information and submit it properly before Deadline In front of the leaders and cadres.

The sudden increase in the amount of information has attracted the attention of Ango Sakaguchi. He has been lurking in PortMafia for almost a year, and finally found some abnormalities, and of course he refused to let them go.The leader's office is loose outside and tight inside, and it's not easy to make a move. This silly newcomer Masao Imai just happened to come into his sight and became the best breakthrough.

This guy is good at French and has a strong ability to withstand pressure, but he is a bit timid, and he doesn't know how to get into PortMafia.He easily obtained a lot of first-hand information from him by using the reason of "helping translation". With the blessing of the supernatural ability [Theory of Fall], he can naturally see more content than others.

With the frequent convening of cadres and high-level meetings, the port of Yokohama calmed down strangely after reaching a certain peak.For some reason, the leader ordered all the members to shrink across the board, and many conflict areas that were in a state of dispute were immediately given up.

PortMafia suddenly became vegetarian?

Other large organizations have speculated that maybe this group of cunning smugglers heard something from the outside and are hesitating to wait and see. Those small organizations that have been active for a long time can't help but rush into these places that are suddenly in a "vacuum" state like hyenas. The area was plundered.

Merchants and residents in these areas suddenly complained.In the past, PortMafia collected protection fees here. Although it was a bit scary, at least it was guaranteed that no one would harass it again. Some black suits took the money and left and helped to throw out the trash... and caught a thief or something. Now think about money. Well spent.Nowadays, these small organizations come in after collecting in the morning and in the evening, even taking food and taking food, and even occasionally blackmailing customers.

This is quite annoying. After coming down three or five times, no one dares to go to these places to buy things again, even if the prices are reduced and discounted repeatedly.

Many shops have no choice but to close their doors and close their businesses when the income and expenditure cannot be met. The fewer merchants that can continue to operate, the less funds they collect, and the less funds they collect, the higher the probability of extortion and violence. Yokohama’s border A vicious cycle of "diseases" appeared in the corners.

Just because a small organization has become a mess does not mean that a large organization is stable.With the mutual penetration of intelligence networks among various organizations, an unbearable piece of news gradually surfaced - a certain boss kicked his legs and closed his eyes, leaving countless inheritances behind him, and the designated heir has been GG. A piece of fat hangs in front of every leader of the organization, and everyone wants to jump up and take a bite.

It would be better if you could bite it all in one bite.

"Many people in the organization have doubts about my decision as the leader. It doesn't matter, I can understand it. But it's always impossible to keep your mouth shut, right?"

Mr. Mori smiled and handed over the internal power of the purge organization to the guerrillas directly under him, then turned around and issued a ticket to the young intelligence officer he supported: "Mr. Sakaguchi, I heard that your foreign language is very good. I just happen to need you for something. Take a trip instead."

"Please order, BOSS."

Ango Sakaguchi was a little nervous. There was a sudden turmoil inside PortMafia these days. The previously inconspicuous guerrillas suddenly stood up and became very active. They colluded with outside members and were caught and executed every day——he, an undercover official sent by the government, said Not nervous is definitely fake.

He even wondered for a while whether he had been exposed.

At this time, the leader sent him on a business trip to Europe... This is a bit confusing.

Of course, I'm afraid that you will be picked out and dealt with, Anwu, it's not easy for Mr. Mori's family to raise an undercover agent!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!