[Comprehensive British and American] How agents solve the single problem

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"what?"

Archie looked at the girl in front of him in bewilderment, his hand subconsciously touched his pocket, but the moment he touched the lighter and touched Phoebe's clear gray eyes, he had to give up the idea of ​​smoking, extremely irritable Asked: "What did Johnny Boy ask you to do?"

Phoebe: "Introduce you to friends."

Archie: "...so did he emphasize the gender of 'friend'?"

Phoebe: "Girl."

Archie: "..."

Well, he probably understood it.

I received a message from Phoebe early in the morning, and wrote "Johnny asked me to help you" without beginning and end. In the afternoon, the girl walked directly across half of London and walked to the office in the dock warehouse.

At any rate, the royal agents helped them solve the trouble of internal strife and sowing dissension. Even if Phoebe didn't make an appointment, Archie couldn't kick them out, let alone she claimed to have accepted their boss Johnny's request.

And this request - to help him "introduce a friend", or a female friend, I am afraid that only Phoebe can make such a simple and straightforward blind date in the whole world.

You must know that Archie grew up watching Johnny grow up, and he can almost imagine the expression on Johnny's face when he opened his mouth to Phoebe.

It seems that this brat is too busy recently, so he has time to think about these things.

Archie sighed helplessly: "So, where is your friend?"

Hearing this, Phoebe raised the cat in her arms.

Archie: "…………………"

He looked down at the fluffy ball in Phoebe's arms. It was an orange cat, and according to Johnny's request, it was ninety-nine percent a female cat.Slender and slender, with crystal-clear light green eyes—what about the promised ten oranges and nine fat ones? !This orange cat shows no signs of gaining weight.

"Girl, the age is right," Phoebe said earnestly, "cheerful and pretty, which fully meets Johnny's requirements."

Orange Cat: "Meow."

Does this even have a chorus!

Archie really didn't even have the strength to complain.

The gossip said that Phoebe was sent to the military academy for training by "the accountant" in Savile Row. He really thinks too much.

Johnny Kid never said that a "female friend" has to be human, and strictly speaking, Phoebe's thinking is not wrong.

"Listen, girl," Archie said patiently, "I'm usually too busy to take care of... your friend."

"I don't need you to take care of me."

Phoebe blinked.

"Vicky is an independent young lady, she won't rely on you, as long as you send her home at night, I will send you the neighborhood where she lives."

"..."

Therefore, there are still stray cats with only a fixed range of activities.

"And," Phoebe added, "Vicky likes you."

"........."

One person and one cat are extremely sincere, especially the gray eyes and green eyes, which are all as clear as jewels, and Archie can't even say the words of rejection.

"Okay," Archie could only give in in the end, at worst, wait for a long time before sending the cat back to someone, "I'll have a 'chat' with her, do you want to stay for lunch?"

"No," Phoebe smiled. "Merlin is still waiting for me at home."

Phoebe took care of the cat and didn't stay long.Archie ordered his men to drive her home, and there was only one cat and one person left in the office.

The orange cat Vicky is not afraid of strangers either. She walked around the office for half a circle, then jumped directly onto the desk, lay down on the side of the pen holder with her front paws folded, and met Archie's eyes openly.

Vicky: "Meow."

So this is a greeting, isn't it?

Even if he has been the second in command of the gang for many years and has seen countless ups and downs, Archie doesn't know what to do now-he can't say hello to the cat, he has never raised any small animals!

"Archie."

Just when Archie was at a loss, a thug walked in.

The guy in the black suit first glanced at the cat lying on Archie's desk in surprise, then turned to look at Archie: "This is..."

Archie: "What is it?"

Thug: "Something happened to the east of the warehouse, you need to take a look."

Let's just say he's usually busy.

But what to do with this cat?Archie thought for a moment: "Have you ever raised a cat?"

Thug: "...uh."

Archie: "Other small animals are also fine."

Thug: "Does a hamster count, Archie?"

At least it's better than no experience.

Archie patted the young thug on the shoulder: "Take care of her, young man, if something happens to the cat, it's best not to let me see you again in my lifetime."

After speaking, Archie picked up the coat on the transfer and hurried out of the office.

For Johnny Boy's whim and Miss Cat that Phoebe forcibly stuffed, Archie didn't fully take it to heart.As Phoebe said, he was going to have to send the cat home at night anyway, so he did as it was a nonsense thing that didn't make any sense.

However, it wasn't until he finished handling everything and after night fell that Archie returned to the office area that he realized that what he thought was too simple.

He approached his office, and found five or six of his men in a panic standing at the door, and two more came and went in and out of his office, holding snacks in one hand and drinks in the other.

What kind of battle is this? It's not so exaggerated when Johnny comes, right?

Archie stepped forward: "What's going on?"

"Archie!!"

The one who spoke was the young man who had been assigned by him to take care of the cat. The vicious thug was carrying a small cake and chocolate milk. Seeing Archie was like meeting a savior: "God, Archie, you are finally here!"

Archie glanced at the snack in his hand: "Can cats eat this?"

The young man suddenly showed a tangled look.

"That, that..." He hesitated, "I can explain, Archie, but you have to calm down."

"Missing the cat?"

"No no no!"

Probably so, if he really lost it, he would definitely not stand and talk to Archie at this moment.

"What happened?" Archie asked, frowning.

"Uh," the thug said with difficulty, "you'd better go in and see for yourself."

"..."

He looked at the thugs around him in a daze for a long time, and then stepped directly into his office.

Before Archie had time to see what was going on inside, he heard a clear and bright voice admonishing his subordinates arrogantly: "I said to add almonds instead of peanuts, and this passion fruit tea, How sour it is so hot, your leader is the second in command of the gang, you can't do this well, why hasn't Archie fired you yet?"

Archie: "..."

Before Archie left, the orange cat lying on the table was gone.

In its place was a young girl with tousled red hair, fair skin, and faint freckles on the cheekbones and the tip of the nose.She was wearing a rather strange black robe and had a fierce expression on her face.

Hearing footsteps, she turned her head, and her light green eyes met Archie's.

"Why did you come back?" the young girl angrily reprimanded Archie without saying a word. "It's fine to make arrangements. Phoebe really misunderstood someone by asking a lady to wait for you for so long."

"Varied--"

Archie's brain short-circuited momentarily.

"Who are you?" he asked.

The red-haired girl in black robe raised her eyebrows.

She snatched the snacks brought by the thugs and unpacked the potato chips: "Fortunately, I didn't buy the wrong vacuum food. I really doubt your IQ."

Archie: "Girl."

The red-haired girl was annoyed: "What are you doing?"

Archie: "This is not a place for you to linger."

Holding the potato chips, she looked at the thugs in black and the dignified Archie in the room. She was not afraid at all. Instead, she provocatively crossed her legs dangling from the table, and gnawed on the potato chips.

"No matter how you got in," Archie pointed to the door, "I'll send someone to take you out right now, just pretend this never happened, otherwise don't blame me for disrespecting women."

"Ah, Archie."

The thugs around him stepped forward cautiously.

Archie: "Not the time."

Thug: "Listen to my explanation—"

Archie: "I'll settle the matter with you later about the cat."

Thug: "She's the cat."

Archie: "..."

It is probably because this sentence is too straightforward, which makes such crazy words sound extraordinarily true.Even if it was Archie, his first reaction was not to turn his head and slap the thug who was talking nonsense, but to look back at the girl sitting on the table in disbelief.

With the same long ginger-red hair as the orange cat, and the same light green eyes as the orange cat, he is stuffing potato chips into his mouth by handfuls.If it weren't for her strange black robe, this posture is simply a little girl running around on the street.

"I agreed to be a man who respects women and is loyal," the red-haired girl complained, "and then left me alone for a whole afternoon, even without dinner?! You gangsters didn't receive training in hospitality before they started their jobs. ?!"

Do you have the nerve to say it while eating the snacks I bought? !

It's just that Archie didn't say this, because there are more important things at the moment: "He said you are that cat?"

"of course."

Redhead Vicky jumped off the table.

She took a few steps, and her figure shrank rapidly in front of everyone, turning into that thin orange cat. She didn't stop, but continued to move forward.

As she walked up to Archie, Vicky quickly transformed back into her human form.

Archie: "..."

"What?" Vicky was tall, but she was still a bit short in front of Archie. She folded her hands on her chest and tilted her head to look at the surprised man. "Didn't Phoebe tell you I'm a witch?"

witch.

As the second in command of the biggest gang in New York, Archie has heard of special people who live in the same London but don't often appear.But he had never seen, let alone a cat transform into a human in front of him.

--and many more.

Phoebe didn't really say that the cat was just a normal cat.She has always used "she" or "little sister" to describe the orange cat.

day.

Archie hadn't recovered yet, and Vicky in front of him completely lost her patience.

"So," the redhead said impatiently, "A date? No date, don't waste my time."

The author has something to say: The orange cat in this article is guest-starred by the princess Xiaoji from Linge’s sister’s family [x

Really, it's so thin, it's unbelievable, an orange cat is thin, beautiful and playful, this story tells us that beauty is beautiful no matter what, even if you are an orange cat! (What

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