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

Rimbaud, who was a step behind, could only unfold the [Color Painting Collection] to collect the mission target first, and then kicked on the leg of another "undercover" who was robbed of his gun and was stunned by the scene in front of him—don't call this guy Half an hour after being injured, they may have to take on a new mission and abduct him back to meet him...

Can the "Black Organization" still be a good organization?Besides the BOSS, is there anyone who is not an undercover agent and a traitor?

Akai Hideichi, who had a broken leg, took the initiative to roll into a safe blind spot to cover himself, and watched helplessly as the boy in sportswear who chopped off a building with a single knife disappeared out of thin air by the back of his neck held by a woman with long hair—as if he had opened a door and entered another dimensional space. not see.Twenty minutes later, he was dug out of the construction waste, and Bourbon, who was in the same organization, looked ruthless: "That man, the Scot! Where did he go!"

Thinking that he was ordered to "clean up the traitors", Chi Jingxiu put on the vest without changing his face and started his undercover self-cultivation: "That kind of traitor, naturally everyone can punish him." He tried to move and was caught by the long-haired woman Kicking his broken leg, he immediately gave up when he found it was futile, and said angrily: "It's a pity that he ran away. A tall black-haired man with long hair took him away. If I see him again, I will absolutely...!"

The people who came to meet him were too fast, he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, he could only vaguely recognize a man and a woman.The young man who rushed out first had sharp swordsmanship... of course sharp, looking at the roof of the building that was overturned to the ground, he believed that he fell this time.

Hearing that Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken away by the people who came to meet him, Jiang Gu Ling, whose alias was Bourbon, heaved a sigh of relief.Since the success of the emergency response to the exposure of undercover agents by the United Special Ability Special Service Division two years ago, the survival rate of undercover agents in various places has greatly increased. Living out of danger still has to thank those forces hidden in daily life.

But the tall man with long black hair...could it be the legendary "drunken boat" who completed the mission [-]% but no one has ever seen it before?No, Zui Zhou took over tasks that ordinary people dared not or could not take on, and did not leave anyone alive. He could be called a murderous god with a legal license to kill.

If it is not him, who is it?

"Ha...Calpa!" With an undercover agent in his left hand and a "colleague" in his right hand, Rimbaud, who was being talked about, appeared two kilometers away with two big men: "This is the closest safe point of the Supernatural Secret Service. Don't turn on the light, you have to continue to transfer later. Please, Mr. Zhu Fu, find a place to rest and check whether there is a positioning device installed on your body, and then contact your superior to report that you will wait for him in the Supernatural Secret Service Section to collect people .”

She raised her hand to stop Zhu Fu Jingguang from getting up and opening the door: "You can't just leave from here. My juniors can't submit reports and can't get paid after you leave. Another thing, this security point needs to be kept secret, maybe something There are still people who need to use it sometimes, you can easily walk out from here, and we are bald enough to re-operate a safe point."

"Okay, that's troublesome." The gentle man sat down in a corner and began to skillfully check every corner of his pocket. Then Rimbaud turned his focus back to Yato: "The first half of the mission is fine, I think it's pretty good, let's go back... it would be better if the movement is quieter."

His natural presence is low, and he doesn't even need to wear a vest. If the loss is lower, he will definitely become the most beloved cub of the farming chief.

"Yes!" Yeto jumped up happily and let go of his hands: "Xueyin Xueyin, the eldest sister said that I did a good job! Someone confirmed me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The sword in his hand turned into a yellow-haired boy standing there with his arms folded and complaining: "The strength of your swinging the knife is too rough, I can't control it, you have to pay for cutting down such a big piece of roof? I don't know what you received Is the salary enough?"

Yato's ears could not hear any sound at all, and he touched the miscellaneous lucky props all over his body one by one, as if he wanted to distinguish which one really played a role.

Rimbaud felt very strange when he saw it: "You are a god yourself, and you still want to pray for lucky items to bring good luck?"

"Sister! You don't know, the boss who hired me was the luckiest one and went bankrupt after half a year. If you hadn't told me that this job was for the government, I wouldn't have taken it anyway. But I'm afraid This time the employer also gave..."

As he talked, he rolled into a ball in frustration. Rimbaud thought for a while and opened his mouth to comfort him: "Don't worry, the government is very strong. Look at me, I splashed paint on the church gate in the early years and wrote the phrase 'Kill God', it stands to reason that luck is much worse than yours. I have worked for four years and the government has not yet come to Taiwan. I think I can still hold on until you save enough money to buy a shrine."

"Oh, that's it, then I have nothing to worry about." Someone immediately revived on the spot with full blood, as fast as if the depression just now was an illusion: "The next job... I will send this guy back directly The bald boss is there, right?"

"That's right. It's easy for me to just bring people out of the back, but it's different for you. The undercover who has left the organization will face the most vicious revenge and pursuit. How can we not affect innocent people? Delivering the 'express' alive is the essence of the mission."

"Since you don't want your hands to be stained with blood, you have to learn to avoid fighting. It's not about letting you be beaten with your face upside down, but about not letting your enemies and opponents catch you."

She leaned against the window and raised the corner of the curtain slightly, and looked out through the light on the road outside: "We will move after dawn, and the killers of the black organization have already dispatched."

Zhu Fu Jingguang in the corner gave a timely reminder: "It's gin!"

"Oh, I don't care what kind of wine he is, anyway, he is not my mission target." Rimbaud glanced at his watch: "There are still two hours between now and dawn, and we will start in two hours. Yato, what do you think?" Method."

The solution that Yato had been thinking about for two hours was...to collect the five-yen coin from Zhu Fu Jingguang and take the person directly to the shrine closest to the location of the Supernatural Secret Service.

The appearance of the foreign headquarters of the Supernatural Secret Service Division looks like an ordinary white three-story library in the mountains. There is a small shrine dedicated to Sugawara Michizane less than one kilometer away. They turned down from the offering in front of the main hall. , Pai Pai Xiang Ash 10 minutes walk to the gate of the library.

Rimbaud showed his ID, and the three of them were quickly brought into Tan Tian Shantouhuo's office.

The chief is receiving guests in the office. When he heard that the newcomer had "successfully" completed the task and came back, he didn't care about the serious face of the guest holding the tea. He was anxious to let someone bring Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had returned from the adventure, to deal with the injury on his wrist and rest in the meantime. , Waiting for his immediate superior to come to lead the person.

"Professor Lanbo, I'm so glad to meet you. How is Yato-san's performance?" He smiled and touched the back of his bald head, Lanbo nodded and said in a business-like way: "Very good. The ability to adapt and sneak in is completely lacking The problem, apart from some small situations like being unable to control strength when I just came into this field of work, I can’t think of any mistakes that should be brought up.”

This evaluation is quite high, Yato lowered his head, the back of his neck and shoulders were all red: "I will pay more attention, do I need to pay for the lifted floor?"

"What are you paying for? That's the work of the finance department, and it has nothing to do with you." The farming chief waved his hand and said that these are small things, not worth mentioning.

Well, in Tokyo, there are more supernatural phenomena than earthquakes, and insurance companies will settle claims for any force majeure factor, and employees will pay for it out of their own pockets.

The black-haired boy who hadn't expected such an operation at all was taken aback by the cunning of human beings, and felt that half of the past thousand years had been wasted.

I didn't expect human officials to be so shrewd, and they would definitely find out what they had done in the past.Rather than being unable to end the incident a few years later, it is better...it is better to make it clear now that even if he failed the kindness of Sister Rimbaud's job introduction for him, he really did not want to continue to be a troublemaker who occasionally kills people to maintain his existence.

So the black-haired boy hummed twice while lowering his head, and squeezed out a few names from his throat: "These people... were killed by me last year. If you don't do what your father wants, you will not only be punished , will be forgotten by human beings and die. I don’t have a shrine, and I don’t have believers, and I can’t change. Death is the end of everything... I don’t want to die.”

Rimbaud: "..." It's the first time I've seen a person who confessed so happily, why didn't you even discuss it?You are a god, why would you feel guilty about killing a scumbag?Are you really mistaken about your attribute classification?

Zhong Tian: "..." What should I do if the conscience of an honest person hurts a little!

"So, who is your father...?"

Yato shook his head in confusion: "I don't know, I only know that he is a god who can attach himself to the human body, and he will attach himself to another person every once in a while. I don't know whether the attached person is dead or alive. He is very good at Hiding my whereabouts, sending artifacts to find me every time..."

"What is this person's name, physical characteristics, and where does he live now, do you know?" The external thugs of the supernatural business department were suspected of being coerced, and the chief farmer felt that it was necessary to take care of this matter.If the other party is really a decent god, he can't control it even if he wants to, but he is attached to a human being, so he should be treated as a human being.Since we are human beings, coercing and hiring others to commit crimes is also a crime. How can we condone and condone them? !

Look, do you understand the truth?

As for a certain "person" who came into the sight of state organs, his fate will naturally not be so good.

"The criminal records you mentioned... were not captured by surveillance, and there are no fingerprints or other residues, so they can be easily cleaned up. However, since this incident exists, we can't pretend that it never happened. "Changtian Shantouhuo has a serious face at the moment: "You have to work seven hours a week in a fixed jurisdiction. No matter what you do, you must do it even if you pick up garbage."

After finishing speaking, he relaxed and leaned back on the chair, shaking and shaking: "When you have been working for ten years, I believe that many people will try hard to remember you. At that time, you will no longer have to be afraid of being forgotten gone."

As long as they are determined to get out of the darkness and start over, he will find a way to help them.

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