[Comprehensive] Start a family with Fu Heijun in the world of Ke Xue

Chapter 110 Four

"The purpose of our coming here is to find the book through the superhuman human tiger. I need a book that can realize human dreams to revive my daughter." Francis Fitzgerald said.

The man who always had an arrogant and rude expression on his face looked very painful at this moment: "My Zhenbao died of a sudden illness a month ago, and my wife couldn't accept this blow and fell ill."

This is a sincere answer. The heaviness and sadness in the man's words have a different appeal.

Karasuma Nanase could see that Kinomoto Sakura's eyes turned red with a softer heart. It has to be said that this kind of remarks are more effective for "ordinary people" like them.

"That's not the reason why you came here with your men and tried to take my child away." Oda Sakunosuke shook his head.

"I apologize for the rude and reckless behavior, and I am willing to make any compensation for interrupted holidays, as long as I can." Francis Fitzgerald said.

"We will not hand over the child to you, and the book you are talking about has always been a legend and has not been proven to exist." Fuheshier said.

The child Dun Dun was easily abducted since he was a child. Although he is no longer the little boy who can be abducted by a piece of candy, the child's simple and trusting nature has not changed.

"I think you are also a father. All I want to do is save my daughter who died prematurely and piece together my wife's broken heart." Francis Fitzgerald continued to play the emotional card.

"You should be thankful that my child has no loss, otherwise you would have absolutely no way to sit here unscathed now." Fuheshier said.

He was really looking forward to letting this guy taste the iron fist of the angry old father after the fallout. Fu Heisher heard from Zhongya Nakahara that if it wasn't for him, the group might have a hostage.

"Compared to the illusory supernatural power book, why doesn't Mr. Fitzgerald try to solve this problem through the method of psychics?" Xiaoyin asked while rubbing his chin.

Then, she noticed that the blond man's eyes lit up when he heard the words, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Francis Fitzgerald's heart raced: How hadn't he thought of finding talent like this before?

After Francis Fitzgerald paid compensation for the two villas and paid a large amount of moral damages for everyone whose trip was interrupted, he finally fished out the three subordinates who were brought down.

Unexpectedly, he would experience such an exciting night, Higuchi Ichiyo covered the blanket and looked at the beluga whale that dived into the sea again: "If there is no other way, will they still come to Atsu-kun?"

"Yes." Karasuma Nanase replied, she turned her face to the worried girl and said, "At that time, we will welcome him in Mihua."

The two houses have almost been restored, and Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the brand-new works, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

Karasuma Nanase poured a glass of wine for this kind and outstanding young man: "Brother Nakaya, try the 96-year-old Bordeaux red wine."

After unremitting training, Nakahara Nakahara, who has reached a net height of 1.7 meters [-], looked down at the little sister who poured wine for him with satisfaction: "Fortunately, the wine cabinet was bulletproof at the beginning."

"However, how did Brother Zhongye think of making a separate safety facility for the wine cabinet?" Dun Dun, who was standing aside, asked curiously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of an annoying bandage lover, and his words were a little bit more vicissitudes: "It is the experience of adults, the wisdom from life."

Xiao Yin, who brought the fruit, showed concern: "Brother Dazai, who likes to eat crabs, doesn't seem to have appeared recently. What happened to him?"

"Don't worry, little silver." The corners of Chuya Chuya's mouth could not be restrained, and anyone could see his good mood at the moment.

The children in Zhongyuan Zhongya are second only to sheep in their happiness at the moment. They were admitted to Dongda University and found that their height had jumped to 1.5 meters.

"Did Dazai meet another emotional admirer?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

He remembered that ever since Osamu Dazai appeared in the Top 5 list of Mi Hua Charming Detective five years ago, this smart and handsome detective has exploded in popularity, and irrational fans often send eight eggs of love.

"Maybe Mr. Dazai had an accident when he was experimenting with a new method of suicide? Could it be that the criminals caught in the past sought revenge?" Ryunosuke listed various possibilities.

Ryunosuke is the only one among the children of the Oda family who calls Osamu Dazai "Mr. Dazai". The reason is very simple. The strength of the suicide detective Osamu Dazai once deeply shocked the young Ryunosuke.

In Ryunosuke's eyes, if Mr. Dazai can improve his muscle mass and skill, then this man is the perfect detective.

This made the children of the Oda family show even more worried expressions, and Chuya Nakahara waved his hands.

"The vitality of the mackerel is very tenacious, he just encountered a small trouble temporarily." Zhong Yuan Zhong also said lightly.

As that guy's neighbor, Nakahara also knew what kind of reasoning game the guy whose brain was so easy to use was caught in a headache.

As a good young man with a conscience, Zhongyuan Zhong would go and see if he had nothing to do. After confirming that the mackerel was still alive and kicking, he chose to continue watching the fun.

the other side.

After searching for information on various psychics, the white whale belonging to the group Guild sailed to Neon.

Francis Fitzgerald put his hands on his chin and looked at the subordinate in front of him: "Louisa, you should take a good rest now."

Louisa Alcott, who had just been released from the enemy, pushed her glasses: "As Lord Francis' combat staff officer, now is not the time for me to rest."

It was rare for her to say a complete paragraph without being so shy and stuttering. Obviously, being taken away and becoming a burden to Lord Francis was a big blow to her.

While the two were talking, Lucy walked in with an excited face: "Lord Francis, the investigator Nathaniel Hawthorne has sent a message: Neon has a mysterious organization in black, and they master the ability to resurrect the dead." the power of."

"This is the information of the Black Organization, which is said to be an underground organization in Japan with a long history.

Their member code names are all named after wine, and they are a low-key non-superpower organization. said Lucy.

Louisa Alcott pushed her glasses and showed a disapproving expression: "Master Francis, I have heard about the organization whose members are codenamed after wine.

Although they act in a low-key manner, their organizational power is scattered all over the world and covers a wide range. It is said that the US Central Intelligence Agency, the Russian Federal Security Service, the British MI[-] and other large national intelligence agencies have followed up on the intelligence of this organization for ten consecutive years. "

"The behavior of this black organization is too high-profile, and it is not suitable to cooperate with the group." Louisa Alcott said.

Francis Fitzgerald, who didn't pay much attention to the Black Organization at first, became a little more interested after hearing her words.

For a transnational operation lasting more than ten years, the amount of funds required is definitely not a small amount.

And America's most recent costly transnational operation was a war in Iraq in the name of justice.

As a man who climbed up from the bottom of society, he is not unfamiliar with the behavior patterns of organizations such as the FBI and CIA. If they can continue to investigate for more than ten years without terminating the investigation, it shows that this black organization does have "value".

Thinking of this, Francis Fitzgerald made a decision: "I agree, go meet the people from the Black Organization."

Neon, Rice Flower Town.

Amuro Toru, who finished his intelligence collection work, took off the mask on his face and looked at Belmode who was sitting in the co-pilot: "Would you like to have a glass of wine?"

"Not today, I already have an appointment." Said the beautiful woman with her hands on her face.

The face that seems to have been forgotten by time is still beautiful, and the accumulated experience has endowed this woman with infinite charm.

Toru Amuro didn't want to end this conversation easily: "I got the latest medical report."

The casual smile on Belmode's face disappeared, and she looked at the intelligence officer who had joined the organization for ten years with a playful expression: "It seems that your medical examination is in good condition, and it is worth a drink."

Toru Amuro didn't quite laugh, because the physical indicators in his physical examination report were not only good, but also surprisingly good.

It is true that Toru Amuro, who lives a double-sided life and works non-stop, has never slackened in exercising, but he knows what his physical condition is like at his current age and peak physical strength.

During this year, his physical data began to infinitely approach the data when he first joined the Neon Police Academy in his 20s.

If he hadn't read the medical report, Toru Amuro would not have even noticed this at all.

This is not normal.

It even made Toru Amuro a little flustered for a moment.

He knew that Belmode and Gin should have used drugs secretly developed by the organization for years without changing their appearance, but he was as cautious as he always was.

When was it drugged?

Or when was the drug injected?

Belmode could see the hidden emotions behind the expression of this partner who had known her for many years, and her red lips gently parted her words to comfort her with a bit of cruelty: "This means that you are recognized, Bourbon."

Welcome to a world without endings, Bourbon.

Toru Amuro was keenly aware of the emotion in Belmode's smile, and he saw the emotion behind the "Witch with a Thousand Faces".

Belmode was not happy about this kind of "permanent youth" that fascinated thousands of people. The murderous intent and disgust made those water green eyes look very cold.

Toru Amuro was a bit apprehensive about everything the famous actor showed him, but an idea popped up in his heart.

Is it possible for the Japanese police to instigate a rebellion against Belmode?

Rice Flower Street.

After a day of work, Vodka pulled the handbrake and took off his seat belt. After finishing the work meticulously, he quickly got out of the car and opened the rear door.

"Brother, all the indicators in my recent physical examination report are good. Is this the blessing of working overtime every day?" Vodka said naively.

Gin with a cigarette in his mouth strode towards the interior of the hotel, ignoring the silly little brother.

After getting married, Miss Azusa became a full-time wife and quit her job at the Polo Cafe, while Amuro Toru, who had not yet completed her task, continued to work part-time at the Polo Cafe.

Serving the prepared signature sandwiches to the guests, Toru Amuro skillfully prepared today's special pasta.

The phone rang.

Toru Amuro took out his phone and saw a text message without caller ID.

At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the restaurant on the 33rd floor of Tokyo Tower.

No name was left, but Toru Amuro still guessed who sent the message.

The only one in the black organization who has a soft spot for Tokyo Tower is that man.