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At this moment, Furuya Rei thought of many things:

Age-inappropriate hacking.

The sniper ability is so excellent that it can easily make a name for itself even if it is thrown on the battlefield.

In the face of various situations, he is never impatient, calm and self-sufficient to resolve difficulties.

An identity that was not found in the national database but was recognized by the imperial court.

The BCG scar after birth is not the nine-pin shape commonly used in Japan but a circular scar.

The level of understanding of the rat of the dead house is shocking, and he can even "borrow" the intelligence network of the rat of the dead house through some means.

She even knows what the leader of the house rats cooks!

On the other hand, all her information is not true, except for a plausible name "Nai Nai", the age is 15 years old according to her casual report, and the surname "Luchuan" is the pseudonym used by Jing Lun...

All kinds of clues gathered together, and the logical reasoning ability pointed to a direction that Jiang Gu Ling didn't want to admit but couldn't admit:

This child...is an undercover spy specially trained by the Time Institute to deal with intelligence warfare. She has been prepared for everything since she was born. After her potential is initially developed, she will be sent to sneak into the house of death to grasp the Russian. Intelligence——this seems unbelievable to ordinary people, but if it is related to the fact that the ability "fate" mastered by the King of Gold can maximize a person's potential, then everything will be logical.

And she also completed the task exceptionally well—no matter whether the "devil" was out of use or something else, she was able to be by his side all the way in the mouse of the dead house, and even became his unknown to outsiders but actually recorded in the book The marriage partner at least shows that she was infinitely close to the core of the rat of the dead house.

Combined with the present, it is not difficult to guess why she will be seriously injured and appear in the war-torn area in Central Europe: I am afraid that her identity will be exposed in the end, and it is not difficult to guess how the betrayed "devil" will react. Barely escaped from birth, if she hadn't accidentally met mimic and was kind enough to save others, her whole life would have been buried under the yellow sand.

No one in the world knows her experience in the dark.

——Nai Nai frowned, always feeling that someone was slandering her behind her back.

Rei Furutani took a deep breath, and before Nana turned his slightly puzzled eyes, he calmed down his breath calmly: "It's almost time to end here in Yokohama, what are you going to do next, go hunting abroad ?”

The reason why Nana chased Shan Tao down was because she suspected that it was Dostoevsky behind it. Now that the evidence is in front of her, her intuition is indeed correct, but according to Nana's original idea of ​​beating a mouse...Tuo Doyevsky is not in Yokohama now, he is far away from abroad to remotely control the Shantao will destroy the door incident, if you want to continue to investigate to find the whereabouts of the mouse, the only way is to go abroad.

The white and soft fingers touched the opening of the coffee can. The girl with a complexion whiter than snow thought for a moment, and finally shook her head, giving up this tempting option: "...No, there are more urgent ones. There are things to do, so let’s postpone this.”

What she had done to Fei Jia was enough for him to worry about for a while, if he dealt with it quickly enough, maybe she could catch Fei Jia to Yokohama.

According to Fei Jia's character—it's not a character set to let anyone beat him without fighting back—after he figured out what happened, he would come to Yokohama to investigate the source of his heavy losses.

Then there is a chance to beat someone!

Taking another sip of coffee, she swirled the can and got up to leave here with Bourbon.

I hope Fei Jia will come sooner, sooner, sooner...

That way, she can keep up with the beating.

Handing over all the intelligence and information obtained during the investigation to the police, Nana narrowed her eyes slightly as she walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department under the dumbfounded gazes of the latter.

This is the end of the investigation of Shan Tao's extermination incident. According to the degree of management of the local intelligence network by Mafia at the port - this mainly depends on the ability of that Dazai - they will probably be able to know the information she just handed over to the police in less than 5 minutes. Everything written in the investigation report.

Next...

Her thoughts were interrupted by a figure that suddenly entered the field of vision. The girl with tea-colored eyes blinked her eyes when she saw the white Mazda parked not far away, and the blond young man leaning on the Mazda.

The latter raised his hand towards her and pulled down the window a little by the way.

Maoyou's keen five senses immediately smelled the scent that was originally isolated in the carriage, but now because of the opening of the window, it is wanton—the "want" in Maoyou's five senses—overflowing fragrance.

Seeing with his own eyes, the girl who had been a little distracted instantly cheered up, and ran over with bright eyes, and got into the car without saying a word.

When the car drove out of the urban area and the girl in the back seat had almost finished eating his new blueberry egg tart, Jiang Gu Ling found the opportunity to say, "...you really love blueberry egg tarts."

"Zero's cooking is out of the question!" Nana said lightly as she licked a bit of meringue that fell from the egg tart on her fingertips, "But the taste of today's egg tart is a bit different from that of Zero's. came back?"

Jiang Gu Ling controlled the steering wheel, avoiding the monitoring on the driveway: "Why don't you think it's a newly opened dessert shop?"

"The box is the lunch box at home." Nana said as a matter of course, if it was a dessert shop outside, it would definitely use a packaging box with its own logo brand name - this is an opportunity for publicity.

"Can't it be that I unpacked the dessert shop and put it in the lunch box?"

"I don't think there is a dessert shop in Yokohama that I don't know about."

"..."

Fugu Ling finally couldn't help turning his gaze from the road to the rearview mirror, with an indescribable expression: "...do you spend all your free time inspecting Yokohama dessert shops?"

If not, to what extent should one be familiar with the desserts sold outside to be able to conclude that a dessert definitely does not come from a Yokohama dessert shop just by eating it?

And from what she said... She even knows all about the unopened dessert shops.

Jiang Guling suddenly thought of the other party's hacking skills: This guy won't hack into the health center and fire department to check the list of dessert shops that have just completed registration but have not opened yet? !

——According to Nana's enthusiasm for blueberry egg tarts, if the signature dessert of a dessert shop that is about to open is blueberry egg tarts, Jiang Guling feels that his guess will really come true...

"No way," Nana blinked and denied the statement without hesitation, "I'm also doing something serious!"

"..."

So it's actually an investigation while looking for a dessert shop!

Jiang Guling took a deep breath, and brought back the topic that had been like a runaway wild horse—he shouldn't have said anything related to blueberry egg tarts: "I'll share what you've investigated about Shan Tao during this period. All the reports on the door-killing incident have been submitted to the organization.”

This refers to the Black Organization.

"But why does the organization care so much about Shantao Society...it won't be a shame, right?" Jiang Guling couldn't help but said to himself.

"Two possibilities."

Jiang Gu Ling looked in the rearview mirror and motioned for her to continue.

"The first one, if Port Mafia really did it, why did they do it, and what would make Port Mafia willing to bear the extremely serious reputation of breaking the covenant for Yakuza, and grab it—if it is true If it was the port Mafia who did it, the next step of the organization should be to ask you to investigate what it is, generally speaking, if the port Mafia values ​​it so much, the organization will basically be jealous."

I don’t know if it’s because he’s still young, but Nana found that compared to Toru Amuro four years later, Rei Furutani’s “touch” in this area is not as sensitive—to put it bluntly, his thinking is still simple The thinking of investigating the truth has not yet begun to measure and think about issues such as the survival and growth of the organization.

Probably because he just got the code name not long ago. Although he is a senior member of the winery, he has not completely changed his mentality, nor has he assumed this identity to think about the survival of the organization... Nana thought about it, and continued to say :

"If it wasn't for Port Mafia, then he would be able to create an illusion that would confuse Yamada Suketo, who even witnessed the scene and thought it was Port Mafia's heir. There is no doubt that he is at least a first-class illusionist. Japan's native illusionists are extremely rare. Impression In China, only the western world has some elite illusionists, and the main development bases of the organization are overseas. I know how difficult illusionists are, and I naturally hope to be able to catch this line—if I guess correctly, the next The organization should let you investigate the origin of the illusionist, it would be best if you can be absorbed into the organization, if not, at least make friends with him."

The report she provided to the police was the same as the report submitted by Jiang Guling to the organization: the internationally renowned intelligence organization Rat of the Dead House provided information, hooked up people, hired illusionists to create the incident of Shan Tao's family destruction, and married The disaster was given to Mafia, the port, to divert the latter's attention so that they could smuggle into the country. As for the smuggling, I didn't write about it.

What's the use of you if you want her to check everything!

However, this information should be enough to raise the vigilance of the Supernatural Secret Service... Nana thought about it, and suddenly froze the index finger pointing at the lower lip.

……wrong.

Ability Secret Service Division.

Mimic, who had been wandering around the European battlefield, suddenly came to the Far East.

Port Mafia.

Mafia, a port that has not yet obtained a license to open with special abilities.

Everything was connected in series, and Nana, who wanted to understand what was going on in the whole incident, let out a breath slowly:

"...[expletive]."

Jiang Gu Ling tightened his hands on the steering wheel, and the blond youth looked at the rearview mirror with a dark face: "Nai Nai, girls are not allowed to swear."

"Sorry," although Nana said apologetic words, but there was no sign of remorse on Nana's face, "I will pay attention."

Be careful not to swear in front of you.

Jiang Guling, who easily understood what he said, pursed his lips tightly.

The swear words Nana used when she was emotional just now were in Chinese, which was consistent with the "identity background" "suggested" by the BCG scar on her upper arm-even though she had left the House of Death and Dostoevsky, That established identity background still affects her every move...

After bypassing most of the city, the vehicle arrived at the city center in the other direction, and then stopped smoothly.

"You pay attention to safety, I need to deal with the new people sent by the organization recently, and I can't come to meet you." Jiang Gu Ling rolled down the window, and finally warned: It seems that the organization has recently sent a member who is very important in front of the leader. To investigate the undercover incident, he must deal with the beginning and the end, and help Jing get rid of the suspicion... Nana's current identity is the executor of the public security. suspected.

The undercover matter between him and Jing cannot be exposed, otherwise the hard work of the police will be in vain.

Therefore, even though mentally ascension Gu Ling was very worried, but he had to leave temporarily and let Nana go alone to investigate the purgatory house.

The organization that had been completely wiped out in the Kagutsu crater ten years ago, but suddenly appeared in the port of Yokohama that night has always been a knot in his and Nana's hearts: Is it someone pretending to be a ghost, or is it the former Red King? Really resurrected?

No matter what the reason is, you can't let it go like this.

Regardless of the real situation, Port Mafia should be the organization that feels the most about this: if the purgatory house is really resurrected, then the current ruler of Yokohama's night may change hands.

——Just this possibility is worth mobilizing the port Mafia.

But the question now is, does Port Mafia really know about the resurrection of Purgatory Shelter?

Or did they block the news?

In order to find out the situation, Nana decided to infiltrate the intelligence department of the port Mafia and go directly to their intelligence base—this is why Jiang Guling desperately told her not to be a fool, because no one will give her reinforcements in the future. If she falls into the enemy's hands, she will be finished. s reason.

"I got it, I got it, mother Tou, you are so annoying!" The girl with tea crystal eyes stuck out her tongue, and ran away a few times, her figure was so flexible that it was impossible to catch her.

Rei Furutani, who goes by the pseudonym Toru Amuro: "..."

Damn kid, come back to me!

The five tall buildings in Yokohama can be described as landmark buildings, but very few people can walk inside.

The black-haired girl quietly walked through the deserted corridor, the monitor camera was still working, but she was not seen in the picture presented in front of the staff on duty in the monitoring room.

This isn't the first time Port Mafia has been sneaked into.

Walking on the quiet corridor, Nana inadvertently thought of this matter.

In my memory, the first time I sneaked in... was because of Mr. Dazai's "graduation exam".

Thinking about how reckless I was at that time, I was really obedient...

Ah, wouldn't Mr. Dazai take advantage of being a "good student"?

She's a little behind the scenes.

Forget it, it's useless to think about it now... To get rid of distracting thoughts, Nana identified the direction, stretched out her hand and pressed the password, and opened the door on the right.

Enter, go to the bottom of the corridor, there is another door, this time it is opened with a key.

——Don't ask her how she got the combination and key.

——I have to say that Fei Jia's informant at the port of Mafia is really useful.

——Although he is an inconspicuous little person, the information he should know is really solid, and he deserves to be someone who can make Fei Jia spend some time "developing".

The cat that smashed the "mouse"'s nest and took over the "mouse"'s "storage room" happily squinted its eyes, manipulated the computer that stored a large amount of information on the port Mafia, and began to look for what it needed.

"...Well, that's exactly what it is."

After reading the required information, Nana whispered to herself.

It seems that I have finally seen enough of the drama, and there was no other aura in the room except the girl who sneaked in, and suddenly the aura of the second person appeared like an explosion:

"How, are you satisfied with this information?"

Nana blinked her eyes and turned her head to one side.

The boy in a black coat with many bandages on his exposed skin was sitting on a round stool, looking at the girl who came as he expected and fell into the trap without knowing it, and smiled with interest Come.

"Why," he said gently and gently in a tremblingly sweet tone, as if he was whispering to his lover, "are you unhappy seeing me?"

Seems to have finally realized what was going on, the girl laughed: "Happy!"

I'd rather say-

"I'm waiting for you."