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

Mori Ogai is definitely not a person who will do anything when his mind is hot, and it is even hard to say whether this person has ever had a "hot mind".

As the leader of PortMafia, he certainly understands the importance of hiding his family in another world... although no one in the family needs this method.

All in all, he deliberately chose this time and place to announce the existence of his wife to everyone, and his intention was not just to please Professor Rimbaud.

It is not his way of doing things without reaping two or three benefits from one thing.

——Not only can you start a war at any time justifiably, but you can also firmly hold the commanding heights of morality in your hands. By the way, you can also use the "life span" of that blind organization as a medium to test the government's attitude, and at the same time, it also gives a warning to colleagues who have become more and more courageous recently. A little warning.

PortMafia doesn't show off its power, are you treating me like a big cat?

Almost instantly, Mori Ogai had already thought of such low-hanging benefits, so he did not hesitate to spend manpower and material resources to stage the current drama of "rushing to the crown and becoming a beauty"-in fact, the "flower" is more angry than the leader. The consequences are more serious...

Mr. Sen stretched out his hand to Rimbaud as a form of invitation, Miss Professor glanced critically at him, thought for a moment before handing it over.

Confirming that his wife is safe, he turned his head and nodded slightly behind him. Guangjin Liulang stepped out and walked in front of Miss Jinghua with a gentleman's demeanor: "Miss, is there any other procedures that I need to cooperate with?"

No, there are no formalities, you have to leave as soon as possible to cooperate...

Mr. Guangjin immediately retreated to his original position, and then Mr. Mori turned back and took another step, just to highlight Rimbaud in the front.He took off the black coat from his arm and put it on carefully for her, and added a gentle and worried sentence: "It's windy, be careful of catching a cold."

Ah ah ah ah ah!What an ideal adult love story!Miss Jinghua held her cheek and almost screamed. The man who was slightly aware turned his head to look at her, and put a finger in front of his lips to show a subtle smile.

——Just know, don't talk too much.

The little girl blushed with excitement.

Rimbaud was wearing his black overcoat and his red scarf. When he walked out of the gate of the police station, his eyes were squinted by the sudden bright sunlight. A hundred or so men in black who were standing outside with their hands down bowed at the same time. Bow at the waist: "Madam is hard work, please get in the car!"

She smacked her mouth in the bottom of her heart, sure enough, talking about ostentation is the way the world talks about ostentation, this set up the leader's face, and someone with a slightly confused mind can immediately lose track of things.

"Ah."

The long-haired woman who has long been inseparable from the darkness but betrayed the darkness lifted her chin and stepped out of the police station. Behind her was a deserted street except for a dark and burly man. The sky meets the sky, and the red lips in the sun are brighter than the scarves blown by the wind.

The overly intense color contrast made the pale golden sunlight feel somewhat metallic and cold, and the wind suddenly increased, and the black coat draped over her shoulders was blown loudly, revealing the pure white long skirt underneath.Even if the facial features are beautiful and beautiful, the boundary between genders becomes blurred at this time - the ultimate beauty is indistinguishable from male and female.

Mr. Guangjin reacted the fastest, and opened the rear door of the commercial vehicle before the leader's wife took the last step, and then he backed away, leaving the passage to the leader.

Mori Owai stretched out his forearm, Rimbaud politely helped him, and sat in the back seat gracefully with a set of movements.After the leader also sat in and closed the door, the casual PortMafia members quickly and orderly re-entered the carriage.

Half an hour later, the dozens of black commercial vehicles that blocked the traffic all sped away, and the policemen, who were shocked by the whole set of riot operations, had time to chase them out to check - they couldn't check anything, they just chased after the car's buttocks. After eating a face of exhaust gas.

"This... How should I write this report?"

"Do you need to take monitoring measures against that professor?"

"Should I report the situation first?"

Back indoors, the policemen looked at each other, completely unable to adjust their mood from the cruel blow of watching "an exotic (?) white flower coat transformed into a cruel piranha" in a short time.

You gangsters are born with two faces, can you change it at will?

In fact, Professor Lan Bo kept the same expression throughout the whole process without any change, which proves that there is no absolute connection between a person's aura and expression.Not just any face can reflect the temperament of a big boss.Miss Professor of this content has already passed the exam with all excellent grades, and there is no need to continue taking electives.

After the car started, Rimbaud leaned on the back seat and yawned: "Why did you go out in such an exaggerated manner all of a sudden?"

It's not the first time she's been in the police station and asked for bail. Mr. Guangjin drove over and signed it. So many people don't know what the police station will say to the school tomorrow.

Mr. Sen looked out the window and replied with a smile: "Of course I feel that I can't continue to wrong my wife. Don't worry, as long as my wife likes it, the school is not a problem."

There is no need for him to do anything. The Ability Secret Service Division will also find a way to kill Yokohama University. It will never let go of Professor Rimbaud's dismissal.

If she is not dismissed, she will always be an ordinary professional woman living in the normal world. Even if her force value is a bit high, she will actively choose to abide by the law, abide by the law, restrain herself and serve the public in order to maintain this "ordinary" life.However, once fired, the "drunken boat" who completely became the wife of the leader of PortMafia would definitely be a hell-level nightmare.

Taneda Santouka will probably not be able to resist jumping in Tokyo Bay!

Sure enough, when the police officers routinely reported the problems that could not be solved, there was no instructional order except for an official document of "temporarily shelving" opinions, and the matter was completely unclear...

The PortMafia convoy drove across the street with unusual high-profile and stopped near the port. On the platform entering the headquarters building stood all the cadres and quasi-cadres currently staying at PortMafia in Yokohama.

In addition to the smiling Miss Hongye and A she had seen before, there was also a big man with a burly figure and an upright face. The three of them stood at the front together.Behind is Dazai and Imai who was forcibly dragged by him to make up the number, and after that there are many people whose faces are unclear.

The car door opened, and Rimbaud waited for a moment to get out of the car to Mr. Mori's face, but she was still wearing the leader's coat, so many people couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"This is my wife, Miss Rimbaud, the daughter of the leader of the Paris Commune. I hope everyone can respect my wife as much as I respect the leader." His introduction was a bit strange, but no one except Rimbaud noticed it.She glanced at him in surprise, and Senou smiled lightly from the outside to show reassurance.

The leader's wife is the leader's natural heir. If the leader loses his life due to an accident, the entire organization will have to rely on the leader's wife to take care of him during the power vacuum. Mascots, but Rimbaud... is definitely an exception.

The cadres took the lead, and the other members followed, and the huge platform and the square extending downwards knelt down on the ground in an instant.Mr. Mori was very satisfied with this, and invited his wife into the hall, and the PortMafia behind him got up one after another according to their status.

Professor Rimbaud: "..." Why do you feel like you fell into a pit?

Well, it feels right, you just fell into the pit.

As soon as Rimbaud entered the chief's office, he took off his coat and returned it to Mr. Sen, looking for a place to fish.Unexpectedly, Mr. Mori patted the chair very much hoping that she could sit here as a prop, and even expressed with his eyes that it would be fine to ask him to kneel in the living room to apologize after returning home. Even Dazai, who crept in behind, folded his hands together pleading on the forehead.

If it was only Mr. Sen, Professor Rimbaud would have left without giving any face at all, but adding a son with such an earnest expression... She still gave the brat a glare and became angry Sitting motionless on a red velvet high chair.

The delicate and beautiful lady was sitting in the middle of the round table, and the Mr. Leader, who was smiling like a fox, put his hands on the backrest behind her and looked around.All those who are eligible to participate in the meeting have already taken their seats. Mr. Sen snapped his fingers, and a needle can be heard in the office instantly.

"Everyone, Yokohama is already messed up enough." He smiled and pressed his chin on his arm, as if he was very satisfied with the status quo of people's heads being beaten into dog's brains outside. The opponent is exhausted."

It’s really messy enough. Right now, the Yokohama police are almost crying to burn yellow paper with the Hakata police to make friends with them. Apart from directing traffic, the daily work is transporting corpses...

Sitting on the chair, the leader's wife lowered her eyes gracefully and remained motionless, like a beautiful puppet resting quietly, while the man who manipulated the puppet was standing behind showing sharp teeth: "My goal has never been that illusory, always uncertain legacy, I want the whole of Yokohama."

"Colleagues, how to maximize the benefits? When you hold the power of pricing in your hands, the benefits will naturally reach the peak...Of course, the government will not take the initiative to share this benefit with us. Therefore, the opportunity we have been waiting for has been eliminated. The opponents are brought to you."

This scene is very similar to the fact that Mr. Mori got the support from the old European Mafia by controlling his wife, and he immediately opened up the level with those local turkeys who put horizontal cannons in their nests.The mental state of the cadres and quasi-cadres present here immediately undergoes a fundamental change, and they immediately look down on the group of colleagues who are under their feet who are suspected of being under the aura of group intelligence.

Hey, bumpkins.

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