My third year of marriage with Tsunayoshi-kun

To be honest... Before it happened, I never thought about this scene.

After all, whether it is mimic or the black organization, there are quite a lot of people. I never thought they would meet.

Whether it was Ango-senpai or Furutani Rei, most of the information they told me was hastily finished, and the details were not told to me.

"Of course, it's this guy who brought mimic people to surround us insidiously."

Regarding my doubts, Jiang Gu Ling responded to me like this.

"Sorry, this is an order from Gide to me who is stationed in Japan." Senior Ango maintained a calm and self-possessed state and raised the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose with his fingers. I am very sorry. Everyone is undercover, and I hope you can understand my actions."

Jiang Gu Ling maintained a business-like smile, and with a slight movement of his arm, he exposed the tightly bound bandages inside his clothes: "Of course it's understandable, and I hope you won't be troubled by the trap I set, which is also In order to be able to get out perfectly, report the intelligence and make the infiltration mission more perfect."

It was only then that I noticed that the suit that Ango-senpai had always liked had burnt spots.

Senior Ango crossed his hands kindly, and said, "I can understand, of course I can. Thank you for your cooperation."

Zhu Fu Jingguang bent his lips, his clear cat eyes seemed to be full of goodwill: "I really admire your professionalism, you are indeed a professional who can hide among the lunatics like Mimic."

"Haha, thanks for the compliment."

In the case of 1VS2, the tolerance shown by senior Ango perfectly avoided most of the attacks.

I:"……"

It sounds very nice, if the tone is not so yin and yang, maybe I really believe that the three of them are flattering each other.

Perfectly revealed to me what it means to be born of the same root and why be too anxious.

It's not difficult to understand, after all, about five hours ago, the two sides were perfectly playing the roles of chasers and robbers, and various life-threatening battles took place.It's normal that the hostility in my heart has not completely dissipated. If I don't guarantee it here, I think they will probably fight directly.

Add them, three people, three different departments, not to mention whether they are brothers or not.

Just like Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang, in fact, both of them are from different departments. If the information and relationship between the various departments (without applying for it) have already communicated with each other, maybe they have already reached an agreement. The happy ending of the country's peace.

After three minutes of fighting with each other, the three of them glanced at the time at the same time, and voluntarily stopped their similar complaints.

It belongs to the professionalism of intelligence personnel, and the three of them are undeniable professions in this regard.

The three of us are now in a basement. Apart from the dusty air and the thin cobwebs on the walls, only the tabletop and chairs were covered with a layer of dustproof cloth not long ago. We have a place.

"Wow, are you guys finally over?"

I maintained the posture of leaning on the chair and playing with the mobile phone, and quickly scrolled through the information page. After the voice in my ear finally stopped, I raised my eyelids and asked.

"At this time, you should not play with your mobile phone, but come to stop us."

Senior Anwu took out the paper towel with a slight obsession with cleanliness, and wiped the dust on the table. He took the time to complain about me.

"But I think that even if I stop you in advance, I will not be able to bear the yin and yang weirdness when I finally investigate the information."

"Is this why you play with your phone?"

"Injustice, please call me dedicated. During the time when you are noisy, I will take time to solve the work."

"If you hadn't been at home for so long before, why would you have to deal with so much work now."

I looked at Senior Anwu's eyes, and I couldn't help but bring back some sense of appreciation.

With Ango-senpai around, the role of Tucao finally has nothing to do with me.

Senior Anwu glanced at me, as if he was used to my flirtatious personality.

After a short period of fighting openly and secretly, the three of them finally let go of their temporary hostility.

Ah, by the way, the real reason I didn't stop them directly is that it's fine for the three of them to keep killing like this.

After all, after this brief meeting, the three of them will return to their identities as hunters and fugitives. There is no need to cultivate the feeling that everyone is a good brother.

I put my phone away and looked at the three of them.

"Well, we won't do any self-introduction between us, let's go straight to the point."

Jiang Gu Ling took out a broken chain from his pocket, and a small part of the chain had disappeared, and he didn't know where it fell, so he placed it on the table.

Senior Anwu roughly observed the chain in front of him, and he frowned slightly.

"These traces are... the damage caused by careless handling during transportation."

Zhu Fu Jingguang explained: "It became like this before we got it."

Senior Anwu watched for a short while, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly touched the chain with his hands, and activated the supernatural ability [Theory of Fall].

Everyone's way of using supernatural powers is completely different. For example, Chuya Nakahara's ability to activate his supernatural power has a considerable impact, while seniors like me and Ango almost quietly activate supernatural powers—naturally not. There are countless special effects of fluorescent lights bursting out, blatantly telling the enemy that I am using supernatural powers. This is not an anime, how could it be possible.

Senior Ango touched it for a while.

He bounced up from the chair, leaning on the table and panting rapidly: "The amount of information I saw is not much, and the time interval is too far away..."

"What did you see?" I asked Senior Ango expectantly.

Senior Anwu slowly calmed down his panting frequency. He said: "... I will not repeat the known information about the pacifier being taken away. I saw the death of Verdi."

"The first place I saw...was pitch black, where I couldn't see anything. After a while, Verti picked it up from the box. Verti's complexion was not good, and he seemed to be ill."

Senior Ango seemed to have seen the scene at that time, and continued to describe it accurately.

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Verdy's face was pale, as if his whole body had been drained of strength.From time to time, it is accompanied by convulsions and convulsions. In this physical discomfort, the short fingers of the baby are typing on the keyboard quickly.

"Is it a plan to hunt the children of the rainbow? There are all these messy radiations outside, don't underestimate me."

"...How could I be killed by the rays I discovered...Although I really want to say this, but it seems that my fate has come to an end here. Is it because of the karma left by the physical discomfort in recent years? ?”

Verti's fingers seemed to fly, writing a large amount of text on the screen, typing out line after line of Italian with 397APM.

"Vongola...Although I don't want to do this, it seems that there is no other way. Please, you must understand what I mean."

Verdi tapped quickly on the two keyboards, and finally contacted mimic.

Verdy picked up another pacifier from the table, and put the two pacifiers together. They were so similar that they couldn't tell which one was the real pacifier for a while.

He put the pacifier on the chair, and then the crocodile next to him bit off the fake pacifier in one bite, causing a few crumbs.Verti pressed the remote control button inside the coat with difficulty.A hole suddenly appeared on the seemingly smooth and flat ground.

Without any hesitation, Verdi stumbled into the hole, and he disappeared directly from the base into the deeper underground, never to be seen again.

-

"...that's all I can see, and everything beyond that is basically endless darkness." Senior Anwu finished his description, and he said, "But Verdi just hid, His serious illness seems to be continuing."

This unexpected development really shattered my expectations.

In the end, I didn't even have a firm idea about whether Verdi had died or not.

I was a little speechless for a while: "As expected of the child of the rainbow, it is even more powerful than I imagined. Did you just throw a smoke bomb to mimic? The real pacifier is probably still in Verdy's base."

Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang had complex expressions.

"It turned out that the pacifier we fought so hard to get back was fake."

The life and death of Verdi is not clear, and the matter of mimic and the black organization is obviously a trap deliberately set by Verdi.I'm afraid even they didn't think about the implication of several of our intelligence personnel.

"Senior Anwu, do you still remember what Verdi wrote?"

"Give me a little time." Senior Ango touched the chain again and started the second round of extraction.

"The known information now is that a certain organization has started a plan to hunt and kill the Rainbow Son, and that special radiation is harmful to the body of the Rainbow Son... there is almost nothing else." I racked my brains to think, "In this way, I can judge that mimic and the black organization cannot be regarded as one of the main organizations in the struggle. Both parties are entrusted by a third party. The only thing in common is Pengel."

The existing information is too little, and the people who are disturbing the muddy water are all foreign forces. It is too passive to be able to figure out what they want to do.

"About Pengelie, I have new information." Jiang Guling clenched his fists unhappily, "It's about Miru Fiore's plan to hunt down Pengelie, killing everyone related to Pengelie , Whether it is relatives or friends, lovers or classmates, kill them all."

... I recalled the news that Osamu Dazai told me that Vongola Judaime was a Japanese.

In other words, if Judaimu had stayed in Japan for a long time, those who had contact with him, whether they knew his identity or innocent people who didn't know his true face, would all be involved.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "No matter who it is, it is absolutely not allowed to run rampant in our country."

Ango-senpai's mobile phone emitted a female electronic voice.

"—"

At that moment, I seemed to encounter a magic sound filling my ears, as if someone who had just learned Japanese was slurring and using words that should not be used here at all, struggling to express meaning.

The translated things do not match up, and there is no way to compose fragments for interpretation.

I wailed: "Senior Anwu, you told me that it was because of a wrong translation that the things I said didn't match up."

"Unfortunately, I translated strictly according to what Verti wrote."

"Let me see." Furuya Rei took the phone from Senior Ango's hand, and what caught his eyes was dense Italian.

Rao, the police officer with the best reasoning ability, lost ground in an instant and fell into long-term thinking.

Most of the ciphers tend to be short and concise, and a large amount of information is generated through different arrangements in just a few sentences.It is even more difficult to extract accurate codes from this large amount of information, not to mention that all they have is the codes, without any information about the arrangement prompts.

Obviously this is a signal for a certain group of characters.

Originally, the clue was interrupted because of the fake pacifier, and I hoped that the message sent by Verdi could dig out something, but now the clue is completely broken.

Zhu Fu Jingguang poked his head next to Jiang Guling, and after staring at it for a while, he suddenly asked: "Is it possible that this is... a code related to the program? Since Verdi is a scientist, he also heard He's done a lot of robotics and stuff, and probably knows something about computer programming."

Jiang Gu Ling was taken aback, his eyes lit up: "Switch from Italian to programming language, and then to the real meaning again? Maybe this is also a direction of interpretation."

"Then the question is... Is it C++ language or Java or Python... There are many languages ​​​​about computer programming."

I hit the nail on the head and stated the main point of the problem directly.

The four people present immediately looked at each other in dismay. There are so many computer languages ​​that can be used as backup programming languages, let alone accurately translate such a long code. It is very likely that halfway through the translation, they suddenly realize that the direction they made is wrong.

After looking at it with my mobile phone for a while, I immediately retreated. Even people who know how to program computers can't save me!This is not a conventional usage at all. I would say that Verdy created a new language himself.What worries me the most is that even if I successfully decipher these computer programming, it is difficult to distinguish whether the interpretation is correct or not.

If you want to decipher it, you must be able to program the computer and code at the same time, and only those who understand both can successfully decipher it.

Unfortunately, I don't meet the conditions, and none of you here do.

"Send this text to the two of us, and see if we can research anything."

Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at this text for a long time, and finally made a request in frustration.

"It's better than holding a code but not taking the initiative to translate it."

Jiang Gu Ling quickly borrowed paper and pen from the room, and struggled to read the computer programming language with his mobile phone, trying to translate the code.

"I don't think everyone should underestimate Verdi's wisdom too much. Maybe he is a number that is a mixture of multiple languages, or he created it alone." Senior Anwu pushed his glasses, "It seems that there are almost no people who came out this time. Receive clear information."

I pondered for a moment and said, "That's not really...? I think I can call my boss in advance to prepare them for the Mafia's attack."

Senior Anwu helped his glasses frame, and he sighed slightly: "Only this is the only thing I admire you for."

"Hey, is that right? I've always felt that the biggest reason for the decentralization of departments is that each department is responsible for its own work?"

"However, not everything in this world goes as you wish. It is very difficult to concentrate on your own work."

"I don't want to argue with Senior Ango about work matters. I can't justify it 100%. After all, like you..." I glanced at Fugu Rei, and in a state where the two of them didn't know what was going on, I came to a conclusion: " After all, to you scroll kings, there are very few in the world."

A master of time management, he only sleeps for three hours a day. As far as I know, Jiang Gu Ling has not left behind his work in the public security department. At the same time, he has also done other infiltration tasks for the black organization to collect intelligence...that is, Talking about the third part-time job; one simply jumped out of the concept of time and achieved the theory that 24 hours are absolutely connected end to end and is a cycle. Just making a three-sided spy is enough to make me unable to catch up.

I put my hands together, clapped my palms together and said: "Okay, the first meeting is over, please contact me if you have any new information. Although I can't do many things, but information is a weapon, take the lead Knowing whether to defend or to attack is worth searching for in itself."

Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang fell into long contemplation, still fighting wits with the prophecy of computer programming.

I'm a little subtle in my heart, and I don't think they really plan to forcibly swallow all the major computer programming languages ​​​​in order to crack the code.

However, the two sides of mimic and the black organization are still rampant in Japan, and I feel a little distressed.

"Senior Ango, if there is any movement on the mimic side, please notify me in advance. I'm going to let the farming chief consider whether to catch them directly."

Senior Anwu nodded, and he glanced at the watch in his hand, "I will continue to pay attention to the next information, I should go back when the time is almost up, and if it is later, it may arouse suspicion over there."

The place that Ango-senpai said refers to the port mafia.

"The schedule is really tight, do you need me to see you?"

I still remember that when I first arrived here, there were no cars nearby, and this place was relatively remote, and it took about [-] minutes to walk to the station to take a car.

Senior Ango hesitated for a while, and said, "Please, just drop me off at the nearby station."

I gave an OK gesture, and before I left, I knocked on the table to wake up the two men who were immersed in cracking the code: "You two also pay attention to the time, although it is very safe here. You are here It doesn't matter how long you stay, but don't ignore the time to go back to Tokyo."

Fugu Ling took time out of his busy schedule and nodded perfunctorily to me.

Only Zhu Fu Jingguang said very kindly: "We will pay attention to the time, you go first."

Even if he spoke kindly, and even talked to me with an embarrassed smile, he still couldn't change his meaning and drive me away.

The attitude of the two of them completely dispelled my idea of ​​sending them back to Tokyo by the way. Let me honestly use my mobile phone to locate where it is, and then walk with my legs for 10 minutes.

Only Senior Ango, who is weak (doubtful), still needs my care.

I didn't drive as fast as when I came this time. I drove towards the station at a normal speed, and after I put Senior Ango down.

I just drove back along the expressway towards Tokyo.

It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed with the information I got today. If I want any new information now, I can only rely on new news from the intelligence circle, foreign investigators, or wait for Fukuya Rei and Zhu Fujing Light breaks the code.

I sighed.

On the way I was about to drive into the edge of Tokyo, suddenly there was a black-haired young man who held out his thumb to stop the vehicle in my direction.

I didn't want to stop at first, but when I saw his expression of tears of joy and tears, I also saw the reason why I didn't meet a few cars along the way.In the end, I slowed down, pulled off my sunglasses and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"...I finally stopped a car." The young man's voice was quite mature. If he hadn't been crying and speaking, I might still think he was quite reliable.

It was a dark-haired young man with natural curly hair, wearing a cow-like shirt and a black jacket.The face looks foreign, and... because of his height and his mature voice, I couldn't tell how old he was for a while.

The black-haired young man begged me with a sincere tone: "Can you send me to Tokyo? For some reason I got lost. As you can see, I can't take a bus on this unpopulated highway. Please." Please, please."

Finally, his hand reached for the shirt.

Suspected foreigner from Italy... Pengo Lie and Mirufiore have been fighting recently, I don't know how much work has been added to me.

Just because of these few factors, I am 100% alert to him.

If he took out his gun in the next second, I would take out a pistol from the space and shoot him dead.

"This beautiful lady, meeting you is the luck of my life, Lan Bo."

The young man named Lan Bo took out the ever-bright roses quite smoothly, and he looked at me affectionately.

"Can I get in the car?"

If he hadn't added that last sentence, it would have been profitable to make the most of it.After this set, I am afraid not many women would refuse to give him a ride along the way.

I:"……"

Well, the rhetoric, I'm sure he's Italian.His Japanese is surprisingly good, as if he has lived in Japan for many years.

I showed a commercial smile, "Sorry, although I don't hate children younger than me. But I have no interest in minors, at least I don't plan to go to prison now."

"Huh?" Lan Bo was stunned for a moment, "Can you tell how old I am?"

"Although I don't know much about Italy, my observation skills are still there. Your face hasn't fully grown yet. I guess you are only sixteen or seventeen years old."

Lan Bo said in surprise: "It's almost the same guess. I'm 15 years old now."

...Okay, perfect guess wrong.

Shame.

This guy looks much more mature than I imagined.

Even though I am extremely embarrassed now, there is not much change on my face.

"By the way, I'm married," I added finally.

Lan Bo scratched his hair. He kept one eye open and the other closed. He muttered softly, "You got married at such a young age."

Lanbo sighed, and seemed to have no intention of asking me for a ride for him anymore.

"Well, it is very difficult for cars to pass by in this remote place at this time of day." I watched Lanbo closely, "Can you tell me why I got lost? This is in the middle of the highway , being able to get lost here makes me have to worry about your road-crazy attributes."

There is no gunshot wound on Rambo, even if I don't want to doubt a 15-year-old child now.

...I can't say that, I know some 15-year-old children who have been gifted as the Boss's right-hand man as early as those few years.

"Ah... this." Lan Bo moved away from his eyes in embarrassment, "I was here as soon as I opened my eyes, because of some special reasons..."

Lanbo's expression is quite revealing, I can almost see his expression at a glance.

Even so, the vigilance that this guy should have is still there, and the words that cannot be said will be interrupted directly and will not be spoken again.

After a short thought, I showed a considerate smile: "In that case, I won't ask any more questions, let's get in the car."

A "saved" expression appeared on Lan Bo's face instantly, and I opened the back door.

After he got on the bus, I maintained the tone of ordinary people accosting passengers and enthusiastically handed the candy to him, "Do you want some candy?"

Lanbo took the candy, and after maintaining a moment of restraint, he precisely took the grape-flavored candy from my palm.

"Thank you for being so kind."

I saw clearly in the rearview mirror that Lan Bo took off the sugar wrapper and put the glucose into his mouth.

It can be said that there is no wariness at all.

My suspicions about him eased a little.

The candies are naturally non-toxic, and 100% are unopened candies.I still habitually grabbed a hand of candy and put it in my pocket today, just in case I have hypoglycemia at work today.

I then asked calmly: "Looking at you, you should be a foreigner. What are you going to do in Tokyo?"

"Ah... this, it's because of V... Someone asked me to bring some souvenirs back to Italy. But today's luck seems to be unlucky. When I was in the taxi, the driver dropped [me] and walked away. For this reason, I had to navigate my way to Tokyo with difficulty."

I:"……"

There are too many places to complain about in this passage, but it is not impossible to find out.

"Really? Maybe you met a black car driver." I asked casually, "Do you still remember his license plate number? There are quite a lot of black car companies in Italy, but taxis in Japan have unified records. If you remember it, you can report it precisely."

Lan Bo waved his hand and said, "I didn't remember, I won't remember such trivial things. By the way... what time is it?"

"Eleven forty-five in the morning."

"...!"

Lan Bo opened his eyes in shock, "It's over, it's almost time for the appointment, I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten to death later."

"Huh? Is there something urgent?"

"Well... I made an appointment with a slightly difficult elder. If I let him go, I will be caught and beaten. Ah, there is also Yiping." Lan Bo grabbed his hair in pain, no After a while, he gave up the treatment and leaned on the back of the car like a salted fish.

"Forget it, since I can't change it, then I just give up."

"What time will you arrive?"

"Before 12:30... But this is impossible."

"It's not that... there is no way to change it." I winked and made a final kind reminder: "Remember to wear your seat belt."

"Um?!"

Without waiting for Lanbo to make more moves, I stepped on the accelerator and accelerated forward. In just a moment, the car was speeding along the road like black lightning.

Lan Bo leaned back because of my sudden operation, and he spat out fragmented words tremblingly.

"Wait, wait, this is..."

"Aren't you in a hurry? I see you are in such a hurry, how can you not help me?"

Where Lanbo failed to notice, I showed a cold expression, watching Lanbo in the rearview mirror from the corner of my eye at all times.

Of course, after I reminded him on purpose, I didn't give him time to get ready, just to see if he would reveal anything.

"...Wow, I'm going to throw up... This car is going so fast..." Lan Bo showed embarrassment, and tremblingly hugged the handlebar, not daring to move.

But it's a pity that he didn't reveal his mafia side until my car arrived in Tokyo.

In the car, Lan Bo still took into account that I was a kind woman who drove him, so he forcibly endured not to vomit in the car.But after getting out of the car, he showed his true colors and vomited while holding the telephone pole.

It was rare to wake up some of my conscience, I found a tissue and a bottle of mineral water from the compartment and handed them to Lan Bo.

Lan Bo quickly took the tissue and wiped the dirt from his mouth, rinsed his mouth with mineral water, "Thank you..."

In the end, Lan Bo took out a rose from his shirt and handed it to me. This time, it was not a pick-up item, but purely to express his gratitude.

Lan Bo tremblingly wanted to stand up, but because I just drove the car for too long, he was scared out of his wits.In addition, he squatted on the ground and vomited profusely. As soon as he stood up, his legs softened and almost bumped into the filth he vomited. He almost kissed the ground with his face. Fortunately, he immediately stretched out his hands and grabbed it tightly. up electric poles.

Because of his large movement, a cube fell from his body, rolled down several sides, and stopped on the ground.

It was a green cube, with strange patterns painted on all sides, and a string of almost tiny——

【Vongole】

Whoa, big fish caught.

God really favored me, at least people will not be unlucky forever.

I bent down and put the cube...or it would be more appropriate to call it by his real name, the box weapon was returned to Rambo.

Rambo thanked me repeatedly, and I leaned over to help him up very kindly, and patted his back enthusiastically.

"Sorry, it seems I shouldn't be driving so fast."

"No, I might not be able to make it in time without your help." Lan Bo's face was pale, and he turned his head to me with difficulty and said, "Thank you for your help. Sure enough, beautiful people have good hearts."

"Where, where, I want to thank you for bringing me a lot of joy along the way."

I raised my tone slightly and said with a cheerful tone.

Lan Bo looked at me like he was looking at a devil, and he uttered a sentence tremblingly.

"...Do you like to hear other people screaming?"

I kept smiling and didn't reply him directly.

"I should go, bye."

I didn't care about Lanbo's reaction anymore, I walked with a strange brisk pace, and when I got into the car, I closed the window.He quickly found out the earphones of the bug and stuffed them into his ears.

How can I be so kind to take care of the life status of a mafia, just knowing that he is a mafia at the age of 15 is enough to make me vigilant.He is a mafia at a young age, either he grew up in the family since he was a child, or he has amazing talents, no matter what he is, he can be directly regarded as a dangerous person.

After knowing that he was a member of Vengley, I put a bug directly under his collar, and another locator was placed inside the opener of the box.In short, no matter which one is discovered, as long as one is still there, I can get new information.

No wonder I'm so vigilant, the current Italians should be prepared to be fully vigilant whenever they appear in front of me.

I maintained a good mood and drove home slowly all the way.

Lanbo didn't seem to find the location of the bug and locator until he joined the others. After I let him down, he took a taxi and went to an abandoned factory in Tokyo.

A delicate voice sounded immediately.

"Lanbo, where did you go? You obviously got off the plane with me, but you disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"I want to refute this point! Yiping, you actually ran away while I was going to the bathroom."

"Whoever went to the toilet for more than an hour and didn't say hello to me before going to the toilet, I'm going to find you crazy." The woman named Yiping said angrily.

"Today is really not ordinary unlucky... First, I switched to the past with myself, met Bi Yangqi and ate a poisonous meal, and came back directly lying on the side of the deserted road. If I hadn't met that beautiful and kind person Miss, I'm afraid I won't be able to find my way until the afternoon."

I slander inhumanely in my heart, although I don't hate people praising me, but it's a pity that I am also one of your disasters today.

Yiping didn't feel anything about Lanbo's various complaints.

"Lan Bo, quickly carry out the task and go back."

"Yes, yes, I know without nagging. I will go back immediately after the mission." Lan Bo elongated his voice, "Destroying the ring under the pressure of the entire family, Pengo Li's current state is really worrying gone."

"At such a critical moment, he sent me to recycle fake pacifiers. What the hell is he thinking?" Lan Bo's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

When I was talking about this, I realized that the Pengelie mentioned by Lanbo was the Boss of Pengelie.

... Verdi's message has been perfectly delivered to Pengo Lie, and it has been deciphered.

"...His pressure is far greater than we imagined. The only good news is that Bai Lan still hasn't collected information about the wife he has been protecting. Let's prevent that lady from being caught in the Vongola hunt."