In the end everyone betrayed the winery

As the plane slowly landed at the Tokyo airport, the crowd dispersed from the exit.

The most striking is a tall woman who wraps herself up tightly.

The woman was wearing a thick hat, a face mask and sunglasses, and the strands of blond hair leaking from the gap in the hat made it clear that she was a foreigner.

The woman took a taxi and said nothing after giving her address.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the Public Security Bureau, and the woman hurried into the gate.

Morikawa Takuya was led by the public security staff, waiting for someone at the door.

"Mom!" Morikawa Takuya hurriedly yelled when he saw the blond woman approaching, whose face was mostly covered.

"Arman!" The blond woman also looked very excited, and walked over quickly in three steps and took Takuya Morikawa into her arms.

Morikawa Takuya was held in her arms and couldn't move, and was almost out of breath.

"Why are you still so short? How did your father raise you?" The blond woman ruaed Morikawa Takuya's head, reasoned him a little bit on his chest, and looked Morikawa Takuya up and down.

Hahaha, little Lafite, not rua, not rua!

Belmode, the dead witch!

Takuya Morikawa resisted the desire to punch someone, and showed a cute smile.

After receiving X's gaze, the secretary at the side came over: "Okay, Yarman, now that we see Mom, let's go eat. You didn't eat at noon because you were waiting for Mom to come!"

"Go." The blond woman let go of Morikawa Takuya, and pushed him gently towards the secretary.

"Okay~" Morikawa Takuya showed a cute expression, and was taken away by X's secretary.

"Mrs. Smith, we must seriously discuss your son's future." X led the blonde woman into the office and declared with a serious face.

However, the woman sitting opposite him had a careless expression.

The woman who took off her hat, sunglasses and mask is obviously a beauty.

She has golden curly hair, not dyed, but natural. Her eyes are also lake blue, the same color as Morikawa Takuya.

The appearance of this woman also looks somewhat similar to Morikawa Takuya.

"You deal with him. I'll leave immediately with my plane ticket tonight." The lady who claimed that her new husband's surname was Smith—well, everyone knew her to be Belmode—looked very uncomfortable with X's questioning.

"I have to run quickly." Mrs. Smith showed an expression of an irresponsible mother, "you deal with him."

"Yarman is your own son." X stated again that he felt unbelievable and unwilling to accept that the dead hero had such a shameless wife.

"That man is your undercover agent!" Mrs. Smith showed a hysterical expression, "Because he is an undercover agent! I have to run quickly! If the organization finds out, I will die!"

As if she had given up struggling, she gave up on herself: "I can run away by myself, after all, he and I are just a romantic relationship, but if I still bring that man's son with me, I will die."

"What do you know?" X suddenly became vigilant, and several female staff members who accompanied him also showed vigilant expressions.

"What do you want to do? I'm not a member of the organization!" Mrs. Smith seemed to have just realized that she had slipped her tongue, and suddenly woke up, "I just heard about it!"

"It doesn't matter, what do you know? Only if you tell us, can we protect you and Yarman." X induced.

"I don't want to be separated from my son either!" Mrs. Smith said with a painful expression, "I just heard some rumors on the road. It was rumored that the man died with Lafite, the top executive of the organization. Said that Lafite was actually not dead, and escaped. No matter what, if Lafite is not dead, he will definitely come to revenge me and Arman! If he is dead! The organization will not let go of anyone who has something to do with that man Everyone!"

"I am also in pain! I don't want to be separated from my son! Do you think I am the kind of irresponsible mother who leaves the child at home and goes to disco by herself!" Mrs. Smith cried, "Although I leave I have been married seven times, but I only have one son, Yarman! Although I can go to drinking parties, although I have many lovers, I am really a good mother!"

X and the surrounding police were shocked by Mrs. Smith's brazenness.

They had actually seen information about this lady.

After Morikawa Takuya woke up, according to the name of his mother provided by Morikawa Takuya, the police successfully found Mrs. Smith's information by some bright or not so bright means.

This lady is a "black widow", a person who lives in the gray area. It cannot be said that she is breaking the law, but her behavior is indeed not very bright.

Mrs. Smith has been married seven times, and died six, oh no, seven husbands now.

Each of her husbands was rich but not young, and each of them died within a year of her marriage.

In this way, Mrs. Smith relied on continuous marriage to obtain a huge inheritance and accumulated a large amount of assets.

As a result, the single and wealthy Mrs. Smith changed careers. She changed from an admired beauty to a rich woman who kept a pretty face.

The identity of this lady made X completely believe in Takuya Morikawa.

It also explained a question that X had been harboring in his heart.

Sure enough, like that undercover senior, who was sneaking in the dark, it was impossible for him to find a black wife, and it was impossible for him to pull innocent ordinary people into the game.His child's mother was indeed a gray person.

"As for Yarman's future, some of our colleagues proposed to adopt him." X proposed this matter after deliberation.

"The police? That's great!" Mrs. Smith seemed relieved, but X was not afraid to speculate maliciously that she was probably relieved that she didn't have to accept Arman.

"So you are willing to voluntarily give up Arman's custody?" X took out a document and pushed it in front of Mrs. Smith.

"Yes." Mrs. Smith signed immediately, "Then there is nothing wrong with me? Can I leave?"

"No." X took out a recording pen from the drawer with some mischief, opened it in front of Mrs. Smith, and then took out the paper and pen to record.

"Please tell us all the information you know about the organization." X saw that Mrs. Smith was obviously unwilling to cooperate, and continued to add, "Are you British? We also cooperate with MI5..."

Mrs. Smith understood X's threat and showed an angry expression.

Because six wealthy husbands died in a row, Mrs. Smith’s files are recorded in the relevant departments in the UK. If the police ask MI5 to join the cooperation at this time, Mrs. Smith’s little tail is likely to be caught.

"I don't know much, that is, I have heard some rumors, and I don't know if it is true or false information..." Mrs. Smith first shirked responsibility.

"It doesn't matter, whether it's true or not, you should just be chatting with us." X obviously understood, "Just tell me how you and Arman's father met?"

"Whisky and me..." Mrs. Smith showed some nostalgia.

X and the others immediately concentrated their attention on capturing possible useful information from her words.

"About seven years ago, the two of us met for the first time. At that time, I was actually an important figure in the organization, but because he was not cultivated by the organization, but joined the organization later, his status was not high. At least it's far from being worthy of his strength." Mrs. Smith's tone was a little proud, as if she was proud of the man she once fancied.

"So although Whiskey is very powerful, he can't get the important tasks of the organization, and can only be used as an auxiliary. At that time, my third husband was facing a crisis. He asked the organization to send someone to protect him, and he was responsible for protecting his It's the organization's top killer, Porto. As the deputy, Whiskey is responsible for protecting me."

"And then we got to know each other."

"Porto? Tell me about this person." X immediately sensed that he might have a clue to the organization's high-level information, and asked a leading question.

"Porto is a Portuguese about 40 years old, probably because of this he chose the codename Porto." Mrs. Smith guessed, "His face is definitely not real, and the organization has a lot of disguise masters."

"Then what's next?" X continued to ask.

"During that incident, whiskey protected me. We fell in love after my third husband passed away. A year after we got married, Arman was born." Mrs. Smith showed a little resentful expression, "Originally I had We planned to live with him for the rest of our lives, but our two personalities were not compatible, plus he failed in the competition and was sent to Japan, and after a period of separation, we divorced."

"Competition?" X asked.

"Whiskey belongs to the operations department. I heard that there is a newcomer named Gin, who is very powerful. When the two of them robbed the position of the leader of the operations department, Whiskey failed, so Whiskey was exiled."

"That's all I know." Mrs. Smith wiped away the tears that she didn't have. "I only know the code names of these people in the organization, and Whiskey inadvertently revealed it to me."

"About [Lafite], do you know any relevant information?" X put down the pen in his hand.

That Lafite, who was set up by Whiskey with his life and should have been caught by the police but escaped, is the high level of the organization that Whiskey said, and the person X wants to know the most at the moment.

"Rafi?" Mrs. Smith paused for less than a second, and then continued naturally before everyone noticed, "I don't know him very well, only that he seems to be People born inside the organization are suspected to be descendants of members of the organization, so they have been trusted by the organization from the very beginning, and when Whiskey was still struggling at the bottom, he was already at the top."

"Okay, we understand." X nodded, "Thank you for everything you said."

Seeing that X was going to let him go, Mrs. Smith quickly picked up her small handbag and stood up.

When she was about to walk out the door, she finally seemed to have picked up a mother's love, turned her head hesitantly, and asked, "Who... who adopted Arman?"

"He is a very good policeman." X said softly, "He is a very responsible person. He and his wife have been married for many years and have no children. They will treat Arman as their own."

"Thank you." Mrs. Smith showed a beautiful smile.

"Go and say goodbye to him." X sighed.

"No." Mrs. Smith took one last look at the direction Arman followed Miss Secretary, said nothing, and walked away without looking back.

The author has something to say: event analysis

It is known that the fire scene left: dead body x1, child x1

Event participants: Undercover x1, Lafite x1

Fire breaks out at Morikawa Clinic

There is a chip with intelligence hidden in the corpse → corpse = undercover agent

The child has the cigarette case of the police senior → the child is intimate with the undercover agent

Dr. Morikawa is gone → Dr. Morikawa＝undercover＝corpse

Conclusion: The corpse is an undercover agent, the child is his son, and Rafi has escaped.

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