I'm such a big son

Mr. Lan Tang, who was already off work, suddenly returned in a good mood. Just as everyone was betting on who "he" would come back to find, a choice that he never expected won out.

——"He" went straight to the assassination team to find the chief officer, the two talked about something, and an ordinary-looking young man was called in immediately.

In fact, Rimbaud wanted to use someone's help to hack all the cameras Akutagawa Ryunosuke passed outside the school today.

There's no way, it's inevitable that a kid will be careless when doing things, isn't the use of parents just to follow behind and work hard to clean up the mess!

Don't you think the phrase "Mom" was yelled for nothing?

After knowing that Ryunosuke pursued a criminal organization composed of five people alone in order to fulfill the agreement with his deceased companion, he immediately patted his chest and promised that people would clean up all the surveillance cameras, and enthusiastically Ask Akutagawa Ryunosuke if he has any idea of ​​joining PortMafia.

——It would be really great if he had this idea, he is worried about the lack of such a brave man with blood and loyalty.

It took a long time to associate Ryunosuke's small body with a "cough cough cough" with the masculine adjective "man", and Rimbaud quickly shook his head to get rid of the image in his mind just now—it was terrible !

"Ryunosuke will only be in the first grade of high school in the summer. Then you can just ask him, I never interfere with what the cubs do. If I control too much, I will become a spoiled mother."

Rimbaud was leaning on the desk and playing with the bullet in his hand. The weight made her feel very interesting.

"Where did this thing come from? Give it to me~"

She has seen this thing, the darling of the battlefield in some local areas recently, the English abbreviation "SOST", which claims that obstacles are invalid.That is to say, after penetrating obstacles such as glass and walls, the hit accuracy and lethality are still very high.The logistics team has no record of receiving this type of ammunition, and it should be obtained by the Colonel through private means.

It's a good thing, it doesn't matter if you can't see it, since you see Miss Rimbaud, you naturally don't want to let it go.

"Ha, no problem, let anyone under your command come and get it later. This is made by an old friend of mine, and it is counted as loss. You know, not all leaders are as generous as Mr. Sen, and the people below have to have a full stomach to keep working hard.”

The Colonel patted the handle of the armchair, and his smile was very bold, and his voice was very contagious.He was originally a burly and tall middle-aged man, and the sound of laughter came directly from the office to the corridor.

Rimbaud laughed along with him, threw the bullet up and then reached out to catch it: "That's right, a good salary can attract a good man. Mr. Sen is an impeccable boss." Seeing her agreeing, the chief smiled happily again Voice: "I really like your two big boys, if you have nothing to do, ask them to come and play!"

The member who was sitting next to the monitor looked up at the right time and added: "This boy's style is too hard, you really don't consider letting him into PortMafia?"

The Colonel got up and walked to the monitor to watch for a while, and Rimbaud followed behind and took a few glances, shaking his head: "His style of play, there will be no tomorrow, no consideration of battle damage and ending at all. The knife is a good knife , breaks too easily."

"Young people, you have to have such a vigor to be worth seeing." Dazuo raised his hand and scratched his hair, although he couldn't say anything - he thought to himself that it was not his own cub, if it was his own, he would have to beat him The Broken Leg Guan family can't beat him to this bad habit...

After the monitoring was cleaned up one by one, Rimbaud didn't intend to continue chatting when he saw that his goal had been achieved.After nightfall, the assassination team always has a lot of work to do, but it's not like her, a logistics cadre, who can fish freely as he pleases.

"Mr. Lantang, that's enough." The young man in charge of cleaning the monitoring got up and bowed out of the office.Rimbaud saw him disappear at the door before turning to face the Colonel: "Is there any trouble for me?"

Face belongs to face, favor belongs to favor.Colonel is the senior of PortMafia, and now he is also a cadre at the same level as Rimbaud, so the person who borrowed him can't just ignore it and let it go.

Sure enough, the bold man raised his hand and patted his colleague on the back very proudly: "You are too polite. How about this, I will come here once in a while, and I won't say anything else. The next time the cadres are dispatched, we will walk together. "

Rimbaud didn't bother with him, and nodded in response: "Thanks, let Oda come over to get some bullets tomorrow."

She nodded at him as a greeting and closed the door, then wobbled towards her office.

It's all here, and it won't be too much trouble to stop by to have a look.

The office of the logistics cadre is just downstairs from the chief's office, and in addition to normal work, he is also responsible for protection.However, the lady cadres often skipped work, so most of the time, it didn't play a guard role at all.

——Anyway, so many guards downstairs are dead, and it’s not a special period, of course, if you can be lazy, just be lazy~

She stood outside her office door and put her hand on the doorknob and gently pushed it open. In the empty room, only a desk lamp was still burning in the corner.

The black-haired young man wearing glasses sat behind the desk with his head bowed and writing quickly. Rimbaud walked very lightly. It was only when he walked to the desk that Ango Sakaguchi noticed the sudden appearance of his boss.He moved his hand subconsciously, and then realized that he had obviously done nothing suspicious, so he barely controlled his defensive moves: "You...?"

"Oh, I have something to do with someone else, so I stopped by to have a look. Why don't you go back and rest?"

Rimbaud picked up the records on his desk and glanced at them. Ango Sakaguchi pushed his glasses a little nervously: "These are the lists of dead members that have not been sorted out in the database over the years. I think that from birth to death, a person must Leave something behind."

The long-haired woman nodded slowly while flipping through the pages: "Well, it's good, it's best if you are willing to do this. But," she looked up at the young man and put down the paper in his hand, "Ango, you plan to stay in PortMafia forever Are you going to work?"

"The information seems to be just a list of the dead, but at the same time, it also leaks the secrets of the organization. It is difficult for those who hold these secrets to leave alive. If it is someone else, I won't say too much, but your words... at least in the end. For Mr. Sakaguchi's sake, I don't want this task to come back to me again."

She took out a photo of Zhang's family of three from her pocket, with the background of the garden where the Ministry of Internal Affairs is located.

"This is!"

When Ango Sakaguchi saw the photo, he was shocked and stood up unconsciously - he knew Rimbaud's last post, and there was only one possibility for her photo to appear in her hand... the previous mission goal.

"Well, the last task given to me by the former leader has been delayed by me until now. Without supervision, the employees will naturally lack motivation to work. But I don't want this matter to be supervised suddenly, so, Ango, it belongs to you .”

She pushed the photo on her fingertips to the young man and knocked: "Put it away, I hope you can live well."

Ango Sakaguchi took the photo with trembling hands, but failed to stuff it into his pocket several times.Only then did he realize how dangerous his family had been.

Rimbaud raised his hand and pushed him back to his seat: "You are an adult, it's up to you to protect your home for your father, think about it carefully."

After she finished speaking, she left, leaving space for the family to think about life.

After completing this round of work, Rimbaud closed the office door and walked into the elevator, making several transfers before reaching the newly repaired first-floor platform.

When the guards saw her coming out at night, they all saluted. Rimbaud waved his hands, wrapped his coat tightly and stood in the night wind of the cherry blossoms, considering whether to call a car or send Sakunosuke Oda who had already left work to pick him up.Before she could think about it, she saw the car uniformly distributed by the PortMafia cadres approaching, and it looked familiar after careful observation——

"What are you still running outside at this late hour!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled down the car window and stuck out his head to yell at her. It's really hard for him to wear the old hat that Rimbaud gave him while sitting in the driver's seat.

Rimbaud walked over a few steps and opened the car door, and sighed comfortably when he sat down on the back seat: "Ah... I really didn't raise you for nothing..."

The orange-haired boy replied with a meaningless "hehe", started the car, turned around and drove in the same direction as he came: "I didn't say a word, and I didn't answer the phone. If Ryunosuke didn't tell the story, we would have almost called the police. How important is it for you!"

He took out his phone and took a look. Sure enough, several missed calls from different numbers were displayed on the muted interface.Rimbaud leaned into the back seat and hummed and joked with him: "When you all grow up, get out of the house one by one, and beg me to be serious. I'm not in a hurry."

"Hey, don't talk about me, if Xiaoyin is not at home for a day, you don't even bother to eat. You don't need to worry about Ryunosuke, Dazai said that he will be stuffed into Oda for two days."

Zhong also glanced at her from the rearview mirror, thinking about turning up the heater.Rimbaud rubbed against the seat and suddenly thought of something: "You don't have a driver's license yet, do you?"

"..."

The orange-haired boy blushed immediately: "I won't drive to pick you up, so why don't you drive back by yourself? How to drive with one hand, you can say it yourself!"

"I'm just asking, just don't drive towards the wall, and drive around the intersection without a driver's license. So why are you so fierce, really."

Her innocent face silenced her son.

This is her own mother, and he would definitely explode if it were someone else.

After a while, the anger probably passed, Chuya opened his mouth again and said, "The school asks parents to talk about what kind of job guidance, when will you go? Ah, it's fine if you don't have time, it probably doesn't matter."

"Employment guidance talk? I see, tell me the specific time."

She typed this matter into the notepad, seeing that she was very concerned, Zhong Ye was really happy, and the speed of the car became faster and faster.Fortunately, Rimbaud's current residence is not far from the PortMafia building, so it won't make him overspeed to an exaggerated level.