Central Plains Commander

Time back to yesterday.

It was already night when Nakahara Chuya returned home, and the first thing he did after returning to his main building was to hand over the small box he got from the park to Rimbaud.

"Here, I remember that this should be the information sent by Pengo Lie with great difficulty. Is it really okay to be so contemptuous?" Zhong Ye sat on the chair, looked at the other party with some curiosity and asked.

"It's not being disrespectful, and our Azure World and Peng Gelie have no contact other than the contract on the surface." Rimbaud briskly opened the things in his hand, revealing an SD card inside. Insert it into a card reader and plug it into your computer.

"Rum?" Rimbaud quickly glanced at the thing that popped up on the computer screen, and frowned immediately, "The news about Rum is still unknown...well, yes, it's strange that it can be found so easily, but if you find He got the information about his right-hand man, Curacao... The news this time is quite explosive, oh, there is also a Pisk, tsk, who is actually the director of Masuyama Motor, it seems that the official side is really not easy to do it casually. "

As Rimbaud spoke, he took another sip of the hot cocoa on the side, "Vongola has already started to woo Curacao, and I think it won't take too long for Curacao to become a member of Vengola. "

"I'm so confident." Zhong also opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Well, since Peng Gelai instigated rebellion, it means that this Curacao must have merit." Rimbaud drank hot cocoa and said calmly, "I have never seen Peng Gelie instigate rebellion. An example of negligence."

"Is it really the confidence of the big family?" Zhong also nodded clearly, "Is it not safe to transmit information through the Internet?"

"So I informed Vongola's people to come and get them." The hot cocoa finally bottomed out, Rimbaud finally felt warmer, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Chuuya, "Chuya, when can we take out the kotatsu ?”

"No, isn't it too exaggerated to use a kotatsu in the current weather?" Zhong also said a little speechlessly, "Let me turn on the air conditioner for you."

"Thank you, Chuya." Rimbaud happily gave him a wink, and continued to read the information in his hand, "Hey, they found an undercover agent from the German BND, whose code name is Riesling... By the way, this Isn't it too much undercover in the winery?"

As Rimbaud spoke, he took a file folder from the side shelf, "I remember they were hit hard by an FBI undercover agent last year, and they also caught a Japanese public security undercover agent before..."

"Actually, there are still undercover agents in the Japanese public security." Although they had no actual contact with them, through intelligence analysis, the ship girls found out the names and titles of the current undercover agents very accurately, and Zhong said without much thought.

"...Is it a little serious that this winery has been mixed with water?" Rimbaud stopped looking through the information.

"You can't say that." Zhong also calmed down, "Did you forget? A few years ago, they lost a large number of people for some unclear reasons. The devil said that he was among them." handwriting."

"That's right." Rimbaud nodded knowingly. Fyodor, the devil, had intervened. If the winery didn't die, it would be worthy of the title of devil. It's just that there are no code names for a batch of wines. Not a big problem.

"Because a lot of people died, someone needs to be promoted. Generally speaking, undercover agents are sent out only when they have strong undercover abilities. It's not too strange for them to get code names." Zhong also walked over. Roll the mouse wheel, "I think there should be someone in MI6."

"People from MI6, well, their relationship with the servants of the clock tower is not good at all. I remember that a few years ago, the British Parliament proposed whether to add MI7." Rimbaud complained about all the chicken feathers in the UK. , while saying, "This organization can almost open an undercover United Nations."

"When no one is using it, it doesn't matter what their origin is, as long as they can work." Zhong also guessed that the other party probably thought so, and he also went to watch together, "However, their organization and the way they handle undercover agents are still That's pretty rough."

"It's really brutal, killing the undercover mercilessly, but I don't know the correct way to use the undercover, and I don't know how to extract their remaining value... The dead are the least valuable." Rimbaud used With an almost cold tone, he said terrible words, "I remember they even killed a CIA's Ethan Bentang a few years ago."

"There must be something wrong with the person who replaced Ethan-Hondo." Zhongya said decisively, "I just don't know which department it is from."

"You're right." Rimbaud read the above contents at a glance.

While Zhongye and the others were reading information about the winery, the police at the other end also made corresponding moves.

Just like what I said before, although the mysterious black-clothed organization of the winery hides deeply and handles many things extremely properly, it has a fatal flaw, that is, they have too few capable people , and many of them were involved in the game between Fyodor and Osamu Dazai before and were killed.

It is not easy to replenish ability users. Although the winery gives a lot of money, it requires people to hide and does not give them any chance to become famous with their true identities.

This is very terrible. You must know that there are not many powerful ability users who are willing to do this. They have nothing but money, and they have to hide in Tibet all day long and change their residences.

So there are very few capable people in the winery, which is really a headache for that gentleman and Rum, but this kind of problem can't be said to people casually. Fortunately, Gin's strength is strong enough, and it is a typical long-distance sniper. Few of the shooting-type talents, even those with abilities, can defend against a bullet from 700 yards away, so although this problem is a headache, it is not at the level of a life-and-death crisis.

But on the other hand, Toru Amuro had a headache. He actually received a message from Rum asking him to monitor Curacao.

Curacao has always been Rum's confidant, and at this time he will send such an order to Bourbon. Is there something wrong with Curacao?

Toru Amuro quickly replied "Understood" and began to report the situation to his superior and liaison officer.

"Ha, did Dazai-kun really hit the mark?" When Ango Sakaguchi saw this message, he fell on the back of the chair weakly, but he soon recovered, "But Since Curacao is Rum's confidant, there is a high possibility that he has contacted Rum."

"Furuya-kun, if possible, please bring me Curacao's belongings as before." Ango Sakaguchi said calmly, "But before doing these things, please ensure your safety, don't It's too much."

"Don't worry, Sakaguchi-kun." Toru Amuro looked at the phone in his hand, showing an inevitable smile, "Curaçao is the closest person to Rum, how could I let her go?"

"Her? Can you tell it's a woman?" Sakaguchi Ango asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I even sent the photos this time." Amuro looked at the woman with white hair and different eyes in the photo, "The only problem is that I might have to go abroad for this operation."

"Is Curacao abroad?" Ango Sakaguchi had a headache, "If that's the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you in time."

"It's okay." Toru Amuro also sent the photo of Curacao, "Sakaguchi-kun, if possible, you can look for information on this person in your intelligence database, and I also ask the police to help me search Already, if this person is a capable person, it will cause a lot of trouble for my actions."

"Is this young lady Curacao? What a surprise." Ango Sakaguchi hung up the phone, looked at the photo, and sighed helplessly. He took a sip of coffee beside him, "Really, Dazai-kun That crow's mouth, I actually have to work overtime again now."

After searching all night, Ango Sakaguchi finally gave his reply with confidence, "The member of the mysterious organization code-named Curacao is not in the database of people with supernatural powers, and she is not among the people with names and surnames in the world."

"Rum hid this guy so tightly, I thought she would be a powerful user." Amuro was stunned for a moment.

"It may also be an auxiliary ability user like me." Ango Sakaguchi yawned with dark circles under his eyes, "After all, many organizations' information ability users will not be released at all."

"It makes sense." Toru Amuro frowned, pointing out that all kinds of strange abilities are flying around in the world now, he really has reason to suspect that Curacao's identity is not simple, but if the other party is really an intelligence department As for a capable person, wouldn't he be exposed as soon as he showed his face?

No, he was thinking too much. If Curacao really had that ability, all the other undercover agents in the organization would have been caught long ago.

Amuro thought so, and took advantage of the early morning to go to the airport and fly directly to Rome, Italy, where Curaçao was recently.

Osamu Dazai didn't know the internal situation of the winery, and he had no interest in this inexplicable organization now. Fyodor, who was able to play with him, went to say that he was going to be a good person. In the book, I saw the subtle feeling of "Osamu Dazai" from other worlds running away to become a good person.

Without Fyodor playing with him, he is not interested in this winery organization. He is still paying attention to the mysterious high school student Kudo Shinichi in Tokyo, and he is still collecting information about the other party. The other party seems to be walking. The God of Death's physique has begun to become more and more obvious. In the past, the police received a report, and he took the initiative to go up to him. Now it has become a bit strange, and it has begun to become a bit like where he goes, where people die. trend.

With this trend, it's no wonder that the Supernatural Secret Service in Tokyo doesn't keep an eye on him.

The author has something to say:

Kudo Shinichi: Special SSS-level ability user (?), ability name: walking death (?!)

Kidding.

It's almost over, I decided to turn all my owed updates into side stories...cover my face.

There are definitely some original novels, and you can order others.

感谢在2020-10-1723:59:20~2020-10-1823:58:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 glass phoenix;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Siyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!