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

Intelligence collection can be mainly divided into two directions and two lines.

Bottom-up, and top-down.

Human society is a spindle-shaped structure, and the vast majority of people are in the middle class, either muddled or exhausted, and there is no need to deliberately target them.Only the two ends of the spindle, looking down or looking up, can see what most people can't see.The thieves, robbers, prostitutes and their related black organizations at the bottom of society definitely have a higher sense of danger than other classes, and the so-called upper class are also familiar with the news hidden under the sea.

A mother and son recently moved into the living area of ​​the embassy and consulate near Asakusa where foreigners gather.The mother is a French beauty with elegant temperament and astonishingly beautiful appearance. It is said that she married an unknown Japanese doctor in her early years, and now she brings her son alone to find a relationship and return to China.

It is not uncommon for such a woman to be seduced by a foreign man, throw everything away for love and run away with him, and then run away in a panic after being tortured by a life that she cannot adapt to at all.

——Not stupid to the end, at least know how to run.

These days, it is not so easy to get cruise tickets from the Pacific coast across the Strait of Malacca and the Red Sea to Europe.Not only does it cost a lot of money, but you don't even think about not having a certain social status.Mrs. Rimbaud can't accept the miserable situation of inferior people in the third-class cabin. Her goal is naturally to find a decent man and bring her son back home in comfort.

She is not short of money, one expensive crinoline gauze dress after another, one piece of jewelry after another, never repeated when she appeared in front of people-the wisteria dress shop that provides clothing assistance said that the lady just made it, even if she Going out in rags and walking around, there are countless people flocking to buy the same rags.

Mrs. Rimbaud is so beautiful. Her delicate lips are softer than roses, and her long black hair is more intriguing than the tail fin of a siren.There was always a melancholy gleam in her bright brown eyes that could not bear to be criticized, and even the most hard-hearted German could not help but be willing to smile at her with a rigid smile that seemed to be compared with a ruler.Even the little boy she brought with her had a good-looking appearance, and her every move showed her upbringing.

Many people are privately suspecting that this lady is probably the daughter of a French noble family living abroad. Listen to the flawless Parisian accent, and the modern style that attracts women to imitate. How can ordinary people have such a temperament? Zhuo Ran's daughter?Thinking about it this way, she doesn't know whether this heart-wrenching romantic love is good or bad for her. Although it makes her exile in a foreign land, at least her life will be saved, and she won't have to end up losing her head like the whole family.

During this period, Europe was going through wars, and the French Army showed a tenacious style and combat effectiveness that should not be underestimated.No one dares to laugh at them for raising their hands these days, and nationals are more respected than other expatriates.

In this case, the French woman who is alone with her child and refuses to degenerate is very different.In order to seek the opportunity to return to China, Miss Rimbaud is willing to meet all men with social influence, and the pursuit of men makes her a top star in the circle of foreigners.Whether it's a dance or a party, if you don't invite her in any social occasion, it means that the host doesn't have enough weight. How can this work?

Everyone thinks that they will be the next lucky one to be favored by her. As long as it is what she wants, a look will be held in front of her with both hands to choose at will.The proud and self-willed lady has firmly grasped the hearts of every man, but she refuses to allow anyone to enter her bedroom easily.

This ups and downs is that the unobtainable sense of romantic love and the persistence of chastity are combined into a strange and special charm. Everyone is jealous of other guys who have the same thoughts as themselves, and everyone can't wait to express themselves in front of her. Men Competing and comparing with each other, wishing to pick the golden fleece for her.

As for Miss Rimbaud?The long-haired woman who had already unknowingly sat on the throne of the queen of intelligence couldn't help but yawned.There are too many people staring at him, even ghosts dare not come to the door, damn it, this is too big a game.

"These are the latest information. There is a Shangxian in the Yokohama Naval Port, there is a Shangxian near Tama, there is a Shangxian in the brothel in Asakusa, and the leader of the Bliss Sect is Tong Mo who ran away."

She caught four of the Shangxian ghosts who could hardly be traced in the past... There are only six in total, dear Professor Rimbaud!

Purgatory Xingshoulang, who came to receive the important information, looked at the report in his hand and couldn't help but slap his thigh: "Ma'am! You have done something that no one in ghost killing has been able to do for thousands of years! Really! I am really grateful !"

The report lists in detail the specific scope of activities of the captured top strings, predicts their possible movements in the past month, and faces the risks that these top strings will encounter and some of their abilities.

"I have tried my best. Excellent intelligence dealers can even find out the life and combat habits of these ghosts when they were still humans. It is really accurate to strike without using human life to test... I will continue to refine the information."

I prefer to drive Wushuang directly to "assassinate" Ms. Lan Bo sighed melancholy: "We launched an intelligence war against the ghosts, and the losses of the ghosts must have been greatly increased. Will they turn against the ghosts?" The killing team took revenge? It’s not that I’m unfounded. Judging from the records, Kamizuru’s combat effectiveness is too high. I suggest that Ubuyashiki be the master and group the pillars to deal with possible battles. As for the ordinary ghosts, leave them to others. Soldiers, they don’t eat dry food either.”

The ghosts who were able to make some fame were all picked out, and then dragged by the swarming pillars to bask in the sun and sacrifice to the sky.The remaining pawns are good enough to practice for ordinary soldiers, so there is no need to waste resources.

Purgatory Xingshoulang deeply agrees: "That's right, we should concentrate on dealing with those more dangerous ghosts, so as to protect the young seedlings that are still thriving."

After that, he stood up and carefully put the information into the inner pocket of his clothes. Before he left, he couldn't help reminding Rimbaud: "Be careful when you go in and out recently. The eldest son of the Zaomen family that you and Shuizhu rescued two years ago is named Tanjiro's, recently found the King of Oni's whereabouts on the streets of Asakusa. If the Lord is worried that he appeared just for you, let me tell you that you are ready to withdraw from here at any time."

"Compared to us warriors who can only wield swords, madam, your mind and strength are more important!"

Professor Rimbaud: "..."

No, you guys are mistaken, my character design is not a brainpower tactical style, if someone who is really smart would probably capsize long ago... I can only say that some people are born smart, and some people just because of You have enough experience to know how to deal with emergencies.

"I know, I will pay more attention..."

She replied feebly, and Purgatory Xingshoulang suddenly laughed: "Cheer up, madam, when the Lord said that he had a premonition that all tragedies would end in our generation, your prophecy will soon be fulfilled."

He looked at the time, it was getting late, and he had to leave now if he wanted to get to the next Vine House before dark.The young man bowed to Rimbaud, stood up straight and told her one last thing: "When the Lord called the Zaomen boy and his companions over, Yusui will also pay attention to the movement here recently, please take care. Farewell."

In the past two years, the people who secretly protected Rimbaud's mother and child had been replaced. Sato and Yiyong had already changed countless times, and she was also used to new faces appearing by her side.Anyway, no matter who comes here, they will eventually become Zhongye's training partner. In terms of physical skills alone, Miss Professor can't beat this kid.Sure enough, there are always more geniuses than geniuses in this world. She accepts this well, and is willing to be the cornerstone of her son's footsteps.

Ah... Let me make a digression, it would be great if his height can skyrocket as much as his strength... _(:з」∠)_

Not long after Purgatory Xingshoulang left, the three teenagers mentioned by him arrived.Probably...they were three teenagers. Rimbaud was speechless for a while in front of the three "girls" wearing heavy make-up in the style of death, and then pointed to the bathroom and yelled at them: "Go in and get those things on your face, old man!" Clean them all up! Go to the closet and pick out a dress before coming here, and I will teach you how to dress up yourself!"

It's really... Really... This kind of magical painting style hits the SAN value too much, and I don't know who drew it. These three stupid teenagers really dare to walk on the street with such three faces...

Dare to paint, dare to be painted.

After half an hour, the three teenagers washed their faces and stood in front of Rimbaud complaining to each other.

They had previously participated in the battle against Xiaxian ghosts. As newcomers who had just debuted, they were naturally beaten miserably by ghosts. Fortunately, they finally eliminated the ghosts with the strength of teamwork...then they were carried into the Butterfly House together by Yin Yin.

When they were finished, Yuya Ubuyashiki considered that there were only five swordsmen left in this year's class, and the other two had other tasks, so he simply put these three boys together and sent them to Rimbaud as a group. "Learning".It is impossible for the pillars of hope to follow Rimbaud to learn how to collect intelligence. Yiyong is still being chased by the police from time to time. Legends of him are circulating in various gangsters from Kanto to Kansai. He has somehow become the "general general" "A character like...

Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who only learned to "invite" guests back to ask questions, showed a puzzled expression: "?"

Sure enough, I was not disliked. Many people specially painted oil paint on their bodies and lined up in two rows to welcome me solemnly!

"Madame Rimbaud, I finally see you again! This is a gift from my mother and my sister."

The Zaomen family, who were urgently sent to the Vine House, hugged and shivered for several days after finally knowing what a "ghost" was.That night, the whole family survived wearing the robes of the god of death. If there were no agents from the ghost killing team passing by by chance, and if Mrs. Rimbaud had not had such special skills, Tanjiro, who was blocked by the snow and snow at the foot of the mountain, would have died when he returned home after dawn. What a terrible picture to see!

In the past two years, the Zaomen family would always ask someone to send their thanks to Rimbaud, maybe some dried vegetables, maybe a narrow strip of silk for hair, maybe a belt that goes with a kimono, and so on.All kinds of people, even if they refuse, they will reappear firmly and persistently next time. Even Rimbaud has to give up after a year of back and forth, and can only accept the kindness of this family.

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