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

Mr. Mori raised his wife for three or four days, and received an anonymous call on the morning of the weekend.After a brief chat with the other party, he smiled and said to Miss Rimbaud that the renovation of the clinic has been completed and can be reopened. As the only attending doctor, it is time to return to Yokohama.

"So, can you go back by yourself?"

Get along for a few days, the accumulation of goodwill is two-way.Rimbaud felt that this man who came on a random blind date could still make a living, and if he was limited to living with a partner, he would not be disgusted, at least he would not be too noisy.That being the case, it's a pity to die. After all, it's hard to find a suitable math tutor nowadays.

Mori Ogai was still his wife, how affectionate he was for himself, and raised his hand to help her tidy up her loose hair: "Yes, I have already made an appointment with my partner. The next few years will be busy, so I can't Accompanying you leisurely like now, but I always hope that I can fulfill my husband's responsibilities to support the family, so that you can do whatever you want, and don't do what you don't want to do."

When a man faces a beautiful wife, no matter how rational he is, he will have good wishes. Even Mr. Mori is no exception. Wishful thinking, he feels that his wife can still have some affection for him—even if it has nothing to do with love. The boat of family affection sails far away. It's not impossible.

Rimbaud didn't bother to guess his husband's sensitive and delicate nerves at the moment, so he nodded after hearing him categorically say that he was fine: "Okay, then, pay attention to your own safety, and be careful on the road?"

"If you have any questions... remember to call me."

If he returns to Yokohama, the man in black who pestered him will come to his door again soon. Is it really okay?

Well, anyway, in case someone corners her, as long as she can be contacted in time, even if she is alive, she can quickly appear through the space. In short...probably...should be able to save someone's life in time.

It's fine if you can't save it, it's better to save time to think about the arrangements for the next blind date.

"I see, thank you madam for your concern."

There was a soft ripple in the man's purple eyes.That's fine, if I separate my human and fallible feelings here, at least I won't really forget that I'm still a living human being with flesh and blood when I go into the darkness.

——How should I describe it?It can only be said that only a man who learns to make up his mind on his own initiative can tenaciously live and nourish himself in this indifferent world...

He waved his hand to say goodbye to the long-haired woman standing on the steps, turned his back to the setting sun and bowed his head, and left until he walked to a corner she couldn't see.A black car was parked on the side of the road and waited for a long time: "Mr. Mori, the leader welcomes you. The future of PortMafia's medical room is in your hands. As for Madam, don't worry, as long as your work can satisfy the leader, we Make sure no one will disturb her life."

Mori Ogai sat in the back seat with an invisible smile, raised his chin and nodded at the driver: "Understood, the leader will be satisfied."

"That's good."

The husband was dismissed here, and before Rimbaud could catch his breath, the phone rang again, and it was Sakaguchi Heigo who called.She turned and closed the door and fell into the sofa before pressing the answer button. The other party was already impatient: "Professor, my professor, what are you doing these days? The police department and public security in Yokohama are going crazy, please, Don’t refuse any kind of emergency, no matter what, the terms are negotiable!”

"What's the situation first?" She narrowed her eyes lazily, feeling that something was wrong.In Yokohama, Fukuzawa Yukichi is still in charge. What can be done for these rare civil servants of state agencies?This unscientific.

Sakaguchi Heigo heard that she didn't refuse as soon as she came up, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "When will you be able to leave after receiving the information?"

Rimbaud snorted coldly: "If you don't tell me the situation, how can I find a reason to refuse? Yokohama is the territory of Silver Wolf, and I have to give an excuse if I ask me to go overboard."

Mr. Sakaguchi paused suspiciously, and finally chose to tell the truth: "Mr. Fukuzawa has retired. Right now, none of his members... can complete the task of raiding and killing the target..."

She opened her mouth and wanted to say that the newly hired Oda Sakunosuke was fine, but then she thought about it—oh, this kid wants to write, so she quit.

"That's all right, you send the information, I'll take this list. I'll save face for you because of our friendship over the past year. Regarding the police force in Yokohama, you are responsible for communicating with them, don't do it on my side. The other end will be arrested and sent to the police station."

Armed drug cartels, there are people with supernatural powers, and it is a muddy water boundary like Yokohama. If one is not careful, the ship will capsize.Don't fall into the enemy's hands and turn around and let your own people pick up the head... It's not like the police system has never had such an oolong.

Sakaguchi Heigo immediately promised that no one would shed blood or feel ashamed and shed tears. He hung up the phone and quickly sent Rimbaud the summary of the information obtained from the Supernatural Secret Service Division and the Public Security Bureau.

Rimbaud stared at the information carefully from the beginning to the end, carefully evaluating the combat habits of the opponent's main force and possible hidden means of life-saving.The requirements given by the Police Department are to destroy the entire drug cartel. The core members should be captured alive as much as possible. The cruelty is beyond imagination, and the officials do not intend to condone and condone this gang.

If the whole country was not in a state of military trusteeship, the army would definitely be dispatched to clean up this type of vicious cases, instead of spending money on foreign aid as it is now.Applying for assistance from the garrison of other countries is like spending money and bleeding, and it is shameless. It is better to ask civilian experts to solve the problem first. Hello, hello, hello, everyone.

After reading the information, she pulled out the satellite projection map of the entire Yokohama and the underground pipe network to study it carefully, and picked out a few suitable routes before opening other information to continue comparison.

Not enough, the information is still not detailed enough, she needs more accurate information, such as the opponent's specific ability effects or commonly used guns and weapon models, records of previous fights with people, and so on.But the official information about these contents is always not detailed enough. At this time, she needs to use her private intelligence network... In other words, she has to find a reliable intelligence dealer.

It's not that Sakaguchi Heigo is not dedicated or reliable enough. As a government servant, he always has a lot to do.

"It would be great if there is a trustworthy and long-term partner..." Rimbaud turned over and lay down on the sofa and sighed.

An excellent intelligence agent has a lot of hands and eyes, maybe they are delicate and weak, maybe they have weird hobbies, maybe they have a bad personality.But for those who are walking on the edge of danger, they are the lights in the dark, and having such a reliable partner for long-term cooperation is simply a trump card and a life-saving weapon.

However, Rimbaud was not lucky enough to find such a small partner in Japan, a relatively unfamiliar country. He occasionally contacted two information dealers... one was more sick than the other, and he had to be careful not to miss himself when buying information. The traces were in turn sold.

What's going on with young people today!

She flipped open another mobile phone, jumping back and forth in the address book with her fingertips, and finally... Well, I'm an adult, I want to pick whatever I want, of course I want everything!

This is an old-fashioned mobile phone, with only the most basic communication functions, and nothing else. It is completely separated from Rimbaud's daily life, and does not leave any chance for young people with excellent hacking skills.She found the two numbers she wanted, sent two identical orders, and there was a quick response—as expected, they both specified that she should go to the transaction information in person.

Undeterred guy.

Miss Professor sneered and snorted.

If I can ask you little bastards to catch the whereabouts, I will write the title of "Drunken Boat" upside down!

She put down this mobile phone, picked up the one she uses every day, and called Mr. Sakaguchi, asking him to book two air tickets from Tokyo to Fukuoka today through different channels and different identities. Art Collection] Just go there.

From the depths of the closet, she found a men's suit and an old black bowler hat. After a brief change, she sent a message to remind Oda Sakunosuke not to forget to come to take care of Chuya these days, and she picked up an old box and went straight to the office. Going to Ikebukuro to make preparations before the business trip—there was Mr. Sakaguchi at the National University of Foreign Studies who made an excuse for her to ask for leave. Such a reliable liaison officer is probably one of the benefits of working for the government.

Two hours later, a dashing man in a black suit and a hat covering his brows and eyes sat in the cabin and carefully checked the report-like paper in his hand. The flight attendant who served the crew walked back and forth by him with a blushing face.The man didn't look up the whole time as long as he had a cup of coffee. The stewardess was blushing and heartbeating and full of regret...

This kind of handsome and serious man is really a rare marriage partner!

It's a pity that it didn't move.

Rimbaud arrived in Fukuoka at five o'clock in the evening, which is close to Kansai, and there are slight differences in accent and living habits from Kanto.She took the rail transit from the airport to Hakata, and when she got off the tram, she disappeared into the subspace without anyone noticing—this was the same way in Shibuya before, and she got the information and left before the handover person noticed.The fee will not be less, but Miss Professor has no hobby of using her own information as a supplement, so naturally she can be as cautious as she can.

Arriving at the appointed place, Rimbaud stood on the roof of a building.She surrounded the subspace walls around her body, ensuring that she would not be seen by anyone, and locked on to the connector and stared at him for a long time.The boy with the mushroom head has beautiful platinum-blonde hair, and the color of the clothing makes Professor Rimbaud involuntarily think of the dessert macarons.For the sake of this kind of dessert that she appreciates, she gave him an extra 10 minutes to find herself, and then when the wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, she pasted them and quietly took the paper information from his backpack.

This is also the material that was agreed before. Rimbaud felt that his computer skills were limited, so he would not compete with young people for the limelight. There would be no surprises such as viruses when printed on paper... If the other party is not curious enough She doesn't go overboard with smearing radioactive traces on paper or hiding cute little spiders.

The information was confirmed to be correct, and the account was automatically transferred through the offshore bank. The only thing that can be confirmed is that this account is somewhat related to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is a small warning.

The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter

Mori sensei

initiative

self strategy

Professor Rimbaud

People you know

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感谢在2019-12-2518:08:41~2019-12-2708:28:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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