[Tutor] I'm really just a weak dodder flower

I tugged at the bandages around my wrists in boredom.

Mountains of materials were scattered in every corner of the room, some were marked and some were not.

"I have enough evidence to suspect that the law and order in Palermo has deteriorated," I propped my head on the back of my hand and complained to the person on the communicator, "I have tried three cases this month!"

The tone of the person on the other end of the communicator remained unchanged: "And then?"

"They're all on the basement level now."

"...That's really bad," the other party replied without sincerity, "I just received a tip that Rachel is rushing to your side, please entertain me."

"how about you?"

"I'm not in Palermo."

"Bermuda!" I roared, "Are you all so casual in the field?!"

The other party simply cut off the communication, as if "I can't hear your complaints so I have no problem at all".

I am now attached to the Avengers Prison, and I was brought back by Bermuda after the Marino family disintegrated.Marino's descendants must serve as the "eyes" of the Avengers to maintain the basic operation of the prison, and Bermuda has no reason to let me wander outside.

The school is naturally yellow, and I went back to Palermo with Bermuda.

The headquarters of Avengers Prison is not in Catania.

In terms of organizational structure, Bermuda and I should be considered equal.But the fact is that Marino, as the "eye" placed by the Avengers in the outside world, has been out of the Avengers prison for decades, and basically has nothing that can be called "real power". Therefore, in terms of decision-making, Bermuda's authority overwhelms me on more than one side, and I only have the veto power of the "eye".

I can't figure out what Bermuda is responsible for. Anyway, he hasn't told me about it, so I will assume that he and the field staff arrest people together.But judging from the performance of others, Bermuda's scope of authority is likely to be wider than I imagined.

Simply put, he is my boss and I depend on him for a living.

Fortunately, my work is heavy but not difficult. I just need to use the information in my hands to judge whether the rumored "heinous person" is the target of the Avengers.

Processing and integrating information can be regarded as my old profession, so after a short period of scrambling, I quickly got started with this job, which is said to be "five insurance and one fund including food and housing", but I haven't seen the salary card until now. work.

I have every reason to suspect that Bermuda has withheld my wages.

Perhaps the revenue of Avengers Prison in the past two years is not very optimistic.

In fact, there are occasional people who are brought in here without my judgment. Just like the prisons set up by the legal government, there will always be people who use their powers to exclude dissidents. Generally speaking, as long as Bermuda nods, I will not go. Whether the person who is entangled in prison is innocent or not.

Anyway, I've been working in the Avengers Prison, so what do you expect from me to be a good person?

When Nancy came in with freshly brewed black tea, I was lying in a pile of documents and playing dead.

After the disintegration of Marino, this little beauty from Southeast Asia miraculously survived—presumably, since she was a member of Liudaoku, it was not so easy for me to be burned.

As one of Marino's former departments, Nancy, who only had an employment relationship with our family, successfully found the Avengers Prison and asked to serve with me.I think this should be the meaning of Liu Dao Mu, but Bermuda said it doesn't matter, so I left her.

Anyway, the Avengers Prison really can't hold a famous illusionist, so let's make sure he doesn't cause trouble under our noses.

"I have guests." I took off the black wide-brimmed hat that covered my face and threw it aside, "Get another tea set."

The Filipino maid put the black tea with sugar and milk in my hand, then turned and left.

I drank the lipstick tea and continued to stare at the chandelier on the ceiling in a daze.

My mind is in a mess, and several cases this month have been mixed together, which makes me a little confused about what I am doing.

The door of the room was knocked lightly three times.I turned around and saw Rachel standing at the door with a smile, holding a bouquet of fresh roses in his arms.

I tapped the table with my index finger to signal him to find a place to sit down, and then pushed the black tea over.

"You'd better get to the point quickly." I took the roses handed over by the other party and casually threw them on a pile of materials, "My temper has become very bad in the past two years. It's not good to throw it out."

Rachel shrugged. "Beauty privilege," he said, "I'd still like you if you threw me out."

"My pleasure."

I looked at the man in front of me with a smile on my face.

I haven't seen Rachel very much since the Marino family disintegrated. After all, his nest is in Catania, not Palermo.According to Bermuda, the forces under Rachel's name are in a cooperative relationship with the Avengers Prison, and most of the information I use for my work comes from him.

"Okay, okay, let me just say the conclusion." The other party sighed, he was very dissatisfied with my increasingly reticent attitude, "Cerbero was recruited by Milfiore."

The predecessors of the Milfiore family were the Jesso family and the Chilioneiro family.Not long after I officially returned to Avengers Prison, the Chilionello family announced their merger with the Jesso family, changing the name to Milfiore.

I once asked someone to contact Youni, but failed.

As for Cerbero... this organization is quite special, probably similar to the existence of the Avengers Prison, but the scope of functions is different, and it is not the same as ours.

I really wanted to say, "Which family Cerbero is attached to is none of my business", but considering the importance of this information, I didn't say it.

The intelligence is brought, and the judgment is handed over to Bermuda. I am just a happy salted fish.

Nancy returned to the room with the tea set, and I saw her right eye turn a bright red.

Since I came here, Liu Dao Mu's harassment has intensified, and I wish I could use Nancy's body to rush into the bedroom to do something every night.Every time Nancy's right eye is red, it means that the uncle soaked in the water has something to do again, and I have to go and have a look.

I stood up and put my hat back on my head, motioning for Rachel to follow.

The water prison of Liu Dao Mu is at the bottom, and all the prisoners here are extremely dangerous felons.To be honest, I was quite surprised when I came here for the first time, after all, he was the only person locked up in the whole bottom floor.

I tilted my head and tapped the outer protection of the water prison with my fingers, "What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal," the Filipino maid who followed behind replied, "It's just asking when you plan to acquit me."

Well, I almost forgot that Rokudo Mukuro didn't like Rachel, he obviously didn't like me sitting with Rachel for tea.

"You are so noble and forgetful." I smiled and raised my hand to straighten the brim of my hat, "I told you when I first came here, if you want to go out, let Pengelie figure out a way, and I won't open the back door for you. "

A woman is a vengeful creature. I can remember the vengeance of my biological mother stabbed to death with a fork of Liudaokuo for ten years.

Given the abnormal parent-child relationship in the Marino family, the difference between him killing my mother and killing my classmates is not that big, so I don't have to act like there is any bloody hatred.

I mean, I don't mind abusing his position and keeping him locked up for decades.

He can come out when I die of old age.

"You really make me sad, dear," said "Nancy," "and you have the heart to leave your lover in this dark place?"

"I can't bear it," I put down my hand and replied in a serious tone, "would you backstab Pengo Lie because of me?"

"As I said, I love you more than anything else," the Southeast Asian man spit out touching words, "Don't talk about Pengo Li, as long as it is you, I can destroy the world."

Me: "...All right."

Rachel poked her head out from behind me.

"Miss Cecilia, we generally call this situation of yours a disagreement." He glanced at the person soaked in the water, and said in a sincere tone, "According to information, there are nine out of ten lovers who have disagreements. Can't make it to the end."

I glanced at him: "So?"

"I personally suggest that you break up."

The author has something to say:

Cecilia: I won't abandon my duty as an Avenger because of you

69: But I can betray Pengo Lie for you

Rachel: I don't agree with the three views, I suggest breaking up