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

"There are still four hours before the return flight..."

After receiving the information, Rimbaud looked down at his watch, went into the bathroom of the shopping mall and changed into a gentle and soft dress, and then walked out looking like an ordinary foreign tourist alone.

Well... Strictly speaking, she has crossed the border from Tokyo to Fukuoka, and she should keep a low profile if she can keep a low profile.

Then, because of the appearance, the idea of ​​keeping a low profile failed.

She is so beautiful that she attracts attention wherever she goes, like a dazzling diamond, and she is stared at within a few steps of the mall... The long-haired woman pretends to put on her makeup through the glass window by the side of the road, but she is actually looking at her. He looked over the offal that followed behind him.

Originally, I didn't want to mind my own business, but this time the other party really made the move first, so don't blame her for having some fun to pass the long waiting time.

"Ah...Since it's a rare trip to Fukuoka, I must eat a bowl of ramen, and I have to buy some mentaiko and Hakata mantou to take back to Chuya..."

Rimbaud wandered around with a group of people behind him all afternoon, and after confirming that he was following some interesting "things" in the trunk of his car, he took the initiative to walk towards the sparsely populated place.

"Occasionally encountered a vicious public security incident of kidnapping and abduction in the street, and supplemented the report and materials afterwards."

Rimbaud casually sent a message explaining to Sakaguchi Heigo to prevent him from being caught off guard and having a sudden heart attack, and then took a few photos as evidence.Turning into the side alley and taking advantage of the people behind her, the Miss Kung Fu Professor raised her hand and knocked down the iron pipe in her hand to point at the person rushing up to her head, then brushed her long hair and looked at the others with a smile: "Oh! Oh, the people in Boka are really enthusiastic..."

In 2 minutes, there was a pile of corpses in the dark alley.After wiping off the military thorns, Rimbaud went to the car whose wheels were imprisoned by the subspace and knocked on the driver's window very gracefully: "Excuse me, that girl is my student, can I let her get off?"

Regardless of whether the driver was willing or not, she smashed the window glass, reached in and opened the door, and carried the unconscious petite girl out of the trunk.Immediately after Rimbaud snapped his fingers, he found that the driver who had regained his freedom stepped on the accelerator and fled. She smiled and gave him 3 minutes. After 3 minutes, an explosion and black smoke rose up, and there was no sound in the car. No more signs of life.

"Okay, my little princess, wake up?"

With a wet towel soaked in ice water covering her forehead, the girl opened her eyes and vaguely saw the black hair hanging from above and a pair of bright brown eyes—it was a very good-looking man.

"what!"

She sat up and waved her hands indiscriminately, in the eyes of Professor Rimbaud, she looked like a kitten that hadn't even grown its claws.

"Okay, okay, if I really want to do something to you, I should have done it while you were unconscious, shouldn't I?"

"He" said with a teasing smile, "Oh, girls, please be gentle, okay."

"Huh...?" After waving her hand for a long time, she didn't touch a single hair of the person in front of her, and she was so tired that she was out of breath. The girl finally calmed down: "You... saved me?"

Miss Professor, who had changed back into her overalls, lit a cigarette and smiled casually: "It's not deliberate, it's just a matter of convenience, those guys did it first."

Forced to fight back... At best, it was an overdefense?

"what?"

The girl stared wide-eyed and made a questioning voice, and felt impolite in the next second, so she sat up straight and fumbled in her pocket...of course it was empty.The clothes she was wearing were still the skirts that Rimbaud had taken off to give her in exchange, and her documents and wallets had been taken away long before she was kidnapped.

"Sorry, I don't have any documents with me...I, my name is Lin Qiaomei, a Chinese student studying abroad, that..."

"So, call the police and send you to the embassy?"

She threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and extinguished it, then turned and sat opposite the girl: "Your school has a record of your identity, and the certificate can be reissued..."

"No! Please don't!" Lin Qiaomei folded her arms and trembled: "I, I want to find my brother. If I am sent back to my country, in this case, I will probably be refused the next visa..."

"Huh?" She didn't ask her why she was so sure that she would be refused a visa. Miss Lan Bo, who never considered visa issues when crossing the border, scratched her hair: "Let you go out and run around, the next second you I will lose my life. Right now, I still have things to do... So, first, I will find you a reasonable 'storage office'."

She gave up her original plan to return by plane, bought two Shinkansen tickets and flew all the way back to Tokyo, and gave the rescued strange girl to Mr. Sakaguchi, whose face turned green after receiving two terrible news, and then directly diverted to Yokohama ——It was just a small warm-up before, and the real feast will be presented at dawn.

The local police in Yokohama had received the news to drive away innocent people near the destination in the name of "disaster rescue". Professor Rimbaud put on his hat, took out his gun from his pocket and opened the safety lock. The crisp metal knocking sound made her feel happy.

"Excuse me!"

The head of the Yokohama local police stationed on the periphery waiting to receive the "war results" bowed their heads in front of this invisible man in black, their clenched fists were filled with shame that they couldn't express - they couldn't even do it with their own hands. Colleagues took revenge and had to seek help from other forces.

"No trouble, after all, this is a well-paid job." "He" pulled out a dangerous smile, and after a pale golden flash, he disappeared in place.

"That guy, is there really no problem? Breaking in alone... This is not a fantasy!"

The young man next to him couldn't help worrying. He wasn't really worried about that strange man in black, but that if the operation failed, the face of the government and the military and police would be completely torn off and humiliated.

"Don't worry, that's as famous as Silver Wolf, a freelance killer hired by the government to deal with similar incidents. It can almost be regarded as a monster with a legal license to kill. It's just that his whereabouts are more secretive, and there is no one other than suspected men. Leaked information...cautious fellow."

The person in charge lit a cigarette: "The dispatch of the drunken boat means that the higher-ups simply don't want to keep alive. This criminal organization is over."

"yes……?"

The young man's voice was very soft, as if he was muttering to himself.

Rimbaud gradually approached the target building with the aid of shadows after leaving the subspace.The preparations before the start of work are in place, the information is accurate, and the real hands-on is naturally lifted.She walked within the pre-planned route, and sighed melancholy—an excellent and reliable information dealer, it would be great if she could have a regular partner.It's not that Mr. Sakaguchi is not strong enough. As a civil servant serving the government, he also has a lot of helplessness that cannot be forced.

The destination was not far ahead, and the bright lights looked quite arrogant in this quiet night.Rimbaud put away his thoughts of running to the horizon, the most important thing right now was to complete the task, and Chuya was still at home waiting for her to go back.This is a rather luxurious European-style mansion, and it's quite incomprehensible to appear in such a place near the sea... Couldn't it be black without some superstitious dark colors?

She checked the condition of the gun and the weapon and the position of the replacement magazine one last time, then raised her hat and got out of the darkness.

The first to fall were a few junior members of the gatekeepers. The silencer perfectly silenced any sound, and the bodies were dragged away and hidden in an inconspicuous place.

It is the basic bottom line that core members cannot be allowed to escape.

This drug trafficking group is a medium-sized criminal organization. There are a total of 36 heads on the task list. Basically, everyone is on the list, and no one has a clean hand.Rimbaud killed the guards, put away his gun, walked into the elevator silently with his suitcase, activated the button with the card he found from the corpse, and then leaned against the side of the car with his eyes closed.

The villa adopts closed monitoring and is not connected to the external network.Of course, she doesn't have any hackers who can help intercept the monitoring. Only by relying on the particularity of the [Colorful Painting Collection] can she ensure that none of the mission targets are missed. As for her own safety, she can only rely on her strong strength and experience.

The bell rang when the elevator reached the top floor, and as the iron plate slowly opened, countless bullets swept in, a pale golden light flashed, and the people in the elevator appeared behind them.The sharp military thorn cut off the spine, and the black shadow, which was so fast that the movement could hardly be seen, had stepped forward and cooperated with the unique space ability to penetrate the wall.

No matter how large the villa is, the area is limited. She chose a few rooms to search, but she was not lucky. She went all the way to the end of the corridor before finding the leader of the organization who was protected by a person with supernatural powers.

"What, it turned out to be a dwarf...Is there no one in PortMafia?" Judging from the standard of a man's height, Rimbaud can only be regarded as a medium build, but she will also be angry if someone says "short" in the face .

The person sitting on the black sofa didn't know that her death was coming, so she casually threw a gold bar at her feet: "I have more money, how much did PortMafia give you? I can add ten times more, on the condition that I kill that old immortal leader. "

This person mistakenly regarded Rimbaud as being hired by a "competitor". He never expected that the police, who had always been relatively weak, would not play their cards according to the rules.

Officials out of thousands, the most deadly.

Standing behind him was a man with his hands hidden in his sleeves. The man in a black top hat showed an indescribable smile, and suddenly burst out with murderous aura, aiming at this man.

Fire-type superhumans can rapidly heat up the surface of objects they touch, and can also use fireballs to attack from a distance like the mage in the game. This is the main point given by the three intelligences.

Rimbaud likes to fight people with this kind of supernatural ability the most. He doesn't need to get so close to waste his energy, and he won't easily get injured and leave scars on his body.Long-range bombing, the fight is battery life and computing power, and she has quite a lot of experience in this area.Several cubes spun smoothly at the fingertips from scratch, and pale golden steps appeared under Miss Professor's feet at the same time, appearing precisely wherever she wanted to go.

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