Don't get in the way of my marriage

Late at night, in a certain high-end villa complex.

When a corporate executive who had just returned home from overtime work drove past a villa covered with festive lanterns, he slowed down slightly and looked at the warm and cozy small western-style building.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "Mr. Ono is really enviable~"

His wife is a standard Yamato Nadeko, with both children. She works in the Ministry of Labor and Welfare. She is humble and generally a good neighbor.

And Mr. Ono, who is envied by his neighbors, is wearing thin silk pajamas, huddling in the corner of the room tremblingly. Behind him, his wife, who is usually praised by everyone as "Yamato Nadeko", has completely lost the elegance and dignity of the past. Can hold her husband's arm tightly and bite her lip tightly to keep herself from making a sound.

The object that the couple deeply feared was right in front of them, casually taking out the secrets from the safe and throwing them everywhere as if they were walking in their back garden.

It is not that Masato Ono has tried to press the alarm/alarm/device at the head of the bed, but before pressing the button, his favorite pen pierced his palm.

Before he could cry out in pain, the guy who broke into the house in front of him raised a finger and put it in front of his mouth.

"Shh, I don't have the extra energy to deal with rambunctious brats."

As he said that, the man took another pen and gestured at the bedroom door twice.

Can't make a sound!Don't wake up the sleeping kids next door!

Masato Ono tightly covered his bleeding wound, clenched his teeth and shrank into a corner with his wife, staring at the man wandering in the room in front of him with eyes wide open.

"You are a hound, sneaking into the mansion of an important person to hurt people, you..."

"No~ It's too much to call me a dog."

The man said, splitting the extremely hard wall in front of him with one hand.

"Ah, finally found it."

This guy really knows how to hide things, he is indeed a former military and police officer.

"It's a lie...how is it possible..."

Masato Ono lost his eyesight.

Obviously it has been hidden so deep, obviously no one can find it except myself, obviously...

Holding the file bag dug out from the wall, the man walked slowly to the window sill and sat down, checking the authenticity of the files inside by moonlight.

The other two also saw his appearance clearly at this time.

It was a very young face, probably not more than 23 years old, and the slightly long black curly hair slightly blocked the young man's eyes.

"Great, the document is real."

At this time, the young man also finished flipping through the documents in his hand, and stood up with a sigh.

"Thanks to you, uncle, I worked overtime for a full week."

The young man complained and walked up to Masato Ono, condescendingly looking at the couple sitting slumped in the corner.

Fear is almost overflowing, but am I that scary?

"You...you are Yuan!"

Masato Ono shuddered and let out a few words from between his teeth.

Genoshinnosuke, the scavenger who specializes in dealing with "legacy issues" for some important people, has a mysterious age. He is a monster that lurks in the abyss and eats people's hearts. I heard that Gen. has been permanently sealed, but why did he appear here.

Did someone release him?At this moment, he couldn't help resenting those who agreed to release Yuan from the abyss, this is a wild beast!

Seeing what the man was thinking, Yuan stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Masato Ono in denial.

"No, I, I have resigned from there a long time ago, and now I am just an ordinary intelligence dealer."

"I'm going to visit you today, just because a certain incarnation of justice paid for your criminal evidence."

Really, I have already left there a few years ago, why do people still confuse themselves with it now.

Yuan thought a little irritably, a person who can even get this point wrong, really doesn't know what use his head is.

A stupid pig who won't even destroy criminal evidence has no need to continue to live in this world.

Looking indifferently at the sweaty man, Yuan coldly clicked his tongue.

Next time, even if Zhong Tian's bald head knelt down and begged him, he would never accept such an entrustment!

The knife in his hand slashed at the back of Masato Ono's neck fiercely. Masato Ono, who thought he was going to die this time, didn't even have time to groan, and fell heavily on the cold floor.

"Although I really want to send him to Santu River, unfortunately, I have promised Natsume that I will never kill anyone after I get out of there."

Yuan whispered regretfully.

Being able to leave from there was only possible because Natsume used his life to guarantee himself.

Although he didn't understand Natsume's way of doing things for his friends, Yuan still obediently agreed to this seemingly easy request.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Xiaoye, if you want to blame, blame your husband who secretly made illegal transactions with underground organizations."

Gen squatted down and looked directly at Ono's wife who was trembling.

The unbelievable surprise, the fear that is so real that it is about to materialize, it seems that he really doesn't understand what the person next to him has done. "However, you actually believe that your husband's meager salary can afford everything now. I have to say that you are a bit stupid."

There was no such emotion as Lianxiang Xiyu, and the source said ruthlessly, and before Ono's wife could react, she knocked people out with the same method.

There is no way, if you don't knock her out, maybe the alarm will be sounded as soon as Yuan just walked out of the villa.

After tidying up the file bags, put the passed out couple back on the bed and covered them with quilts, and casually tore off a valuable coat from the closet and threw it on the ground to block the blood.

Yuan patted the non-existent dust on his hands in satisfaction, opened the door of the bedroom and left.

He had already replaced the surveillance cameras in the villa, so he wasn't worried about his whereabouts being discovered.

After walking out of the villas located halfway up the mountain, Yuan bit off the white gloves on his hands, took out the lighter in his trouser pocket, lit the gloves, and threw them into the ditch beside the road.

Stepping deep into the bushes by the roadside.

I didn't feel it when I came in the evening, but now it's pitch black, and I can only rely on my intuition where the car is parked, and I stumbled all the way to the side of the car.

Sitting in the cab, Yuan didn't start the car in a hurry, but took out his mobile phone and made a call first.

It wasn't until the phone was about to hang up automatically that the person on the other end picked it up.

"Have you got the file?"

There was also the displeasure of being disturbed from the dream in his tone.

I don't even look at what time it is, how can I call the client to hand in the task so late!

"Well, at the old place, I will send someone to get it myself, and the commission will be transferred to the old account."

After speaking, Yuan took the phone from his ear and pressed his finger towards the end button.

"Wait, there's one more..."

Sensing that Yuan was about to hang up the phone, the person over there hurriedly spoke up.

"The business will be closed from now on, and the return date is uncertain. If you need anything, please contact Natsume."

Hanging up the phone, Yuan threw the phone to the co-pilot, started the car and left.

Before arriving at a certain children's park, the car stopped slowly. Yuan looked at the plainclothes agents who were rushing here not far away, and smiled harmlessly at them.

The hand holding the portfolio sticks out of the car window...

"Mr. Yuan! Please wait..."

Letting go, the file bag flew out in a parabola and fell into the trash can on the side of the road.

The "old place" mentioned by Yuankou, of course, refers to the trash can outside this children's park.

The integrity of a businessman must not be broken!If it was a trash can, he would never put it anywhere else.

……

After sleeping satisfactorily all day, Yuan stepped out of the night again and came to the bar that he and his friends often frequented.

In the bar, seeing the brown figure sitting by the bar counter, Yuan went straight to the person and sat down.

"A glass of orange juice, thank you."

"Driving here?"

Natsume Soseki looked at the man in front of him who was ordering orange juice at the bar with disdain.

"Yeah, it's such a long way, you let me walk here?"

Silently glanced at Yuan.

Except for driving by yourself, otherwise 100% dizziness of vehicles, and it is still the dizziness of life and death.

Surely God is fair.

"Who knows how my ability judges the damage? Maybe it judges that motion sickness is not a harm to me, but a life experience."

As a result, the waiter handed over the orange juice, ignoring the contemptuous eyes from all directions, and took a big swig heartily.

"So, Natsume asked me out today, is there a way for me to find the meaning of life?"

With bright eyes, he looked at his friend sitting beside him.

You know, Yuan's only pursuit is to find the meaning of life.

Recalling that during the execution of a certain mission, a deceased senior said this to Yuan when he prevented him from attacking the relatives of the mission target.

'You guys give me a good understanding of the meaning of life!Casually treating living people like weeds on the side of the road, an existence like you doesn't deserve to live in this world at all! '

"People like you are not allowed to trample on them at will!Give me a good understanding of life too!asshole! '

'Sure enough, it doesn't make any sense with a cold-blooded monster like you! '

How did he respond?

"The content of the task is 'All Destroyed'." It seems to be so.

In the end, it was he who worked hard to knock the senior unconscious so that he could properly execute the mission. It took a lot of effort at that time.

Until now, Yuan still doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong. Isn't that the mission requirement?

But what the senior said at that time was deeply engraved in Yuan's heart, but when he found the senior to ask what is the "meaning of life", the senior had already died in the line of duty.

Oh, by the way, the cause of death was showing mercy to the mission target's son and being backstabbed by the latter. It is said that he died on the spot.

After reminiscing, Yuan sighed deeply, so after leaving others with doubts, he walked away. Such a senior is really unreliable.

Seeing Gen began to recall the past again, Natsume Soseki, who had pulled Gen out from the hound a few years ago, sat up straight and tapped lightly on the bar in front of him. "No."

"cut."

"However, I know a gentleman who is currently reclusive in the country, and may be able to help you with the answer."

"Eh?!"

Yuan's eyes lit up again, looking blingblingly at his friend.

"Natsume~Kamisama! Please introduce me to this gentleman!"

The young man's sweet voice hit Natsume Soseki's ears violently.

Holding his cane against Minamoto who was about to rush over to hug him, Natsume Soseki coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Sit down and talk!"

Simply out of shape!

"Yes!"

Yuan quickly sat up straight, put his hands neatly on his lap like a primary school student, and after confirming that the posture was correct, he looked at Natsume expectantly.

"...Mr. Edogawa is currently living in seclusion in the countryside with his wife and children. It stands to reason that he does not accept invitations from outsiders."

"Yeah, I know Natsume must have a way, so so."

This guy!Do you know what suspense is?

Natsume reluctantly closed her eyes, then took out a letter from her coat pocket.

"The address is inside, find a way to go by yourself."

Cherishing and carefully taking the envelope from Natsume, Yuan held the letter piously, with a certain obsession unique to cult believers on his face.

"Ok!"

Natsume: "When I see Mr. Edogawa, put me in a normal state!"

This kind of déjà vu of a cultist will definitely be kicked out of the door by the other party with a broom.

"Hmm~"

Natsume:".….."

Forget it.

……

According to the address on the letter, Yuan drove to a small town in the countryside of Yokohama.

After parking the car casually in an open place, Minamoto got out of the car and straightened his tie. In order to meet Mr. Edogawa, he was fully prepared.

However, the feet stepped on the soft and wet mud. Because of the rain, the ground became extra soft and smelled the country atmosphere in the air.

Yuan looked down at the dirt on the edge of the leather shoes, still miscalculated.

Just as Yuan was about to ignore the dirt on his shoes and find Edogawa House as soon as possible, he suddenly felt being pulled from the corner of his clothes.

Turning around, a black-haired kid with squinting eyes was pulling the corner of his clothes.

"You are the guest that Dad said, ah, do you want to ask for something? In this case...I'm tired from walking, carry me on your back."

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