Started with a green hat for Verlaine

After flying for more than ten hours, Charles Pierre Baudelaire came to find... oh no, he came to worship his students.

The first time is raw, the second time is cooked.

His students just like to cheat corpses on graves.

Unlike in the post-war years, when he came to Japan quietly in order to cover up the death of spies in a low-key manner, this time he went through official channels. He and Victor Hugo got off the plane and were greeted by the Japanese government.

Charles Pierre Baudelaire gave him a cold face.

His student committed suicide in Japan.

Due to emotion and reason, he couldn't let go of Japan. Of course, he learned the characteristics of Hua Guo's drama, singing bad faces alone and red faces alone.

"Charles is Attil's teacher. He is in a bad mood. Please forgive me for a teacher who came to mourn the students. If you have any questions, you can contact me. The two of us fully represent France's attitude towards this incident."

Victor Hugo is a tall French man with an aggressive appearance, but he knows how to use gentleness to resolve his innate sharpness. This understanding has successfully won the gratitude of the Japanese government.

The representative of Japan followed Victor Hugo throughout the whole process. Due to his lack of height, he had to take quick small steps to keep up with the pace of the French.

The Japanese representative communicated in a low voice and spoke fluently, and provided the latest information after Arthur Rimbaud's death: "The scene was protected immediately, and the body has not been found yet. It is suspected that the local high temperature melted the body..."

The flavor of Japanese French smoked two Frenchmen.

Victor Hugo frowned: "How did the corpse disappear without a trace? Have you tested the temperature of the flame at that time?"

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire interrupted Hugo's question: "There is no need to delve into this matter, I know how he did it."

Victor Hugo looked sideways and approached Charles Pierre Baudelaire.

The blond man made a gesture suggesting Great Britain.

Victor Hugo suddenly realized.

Britain's secret weapon "Shell" can instantly release high temperature and vaporize the corpse inside the "Color Collection" without leaving any traces.

With an explanation, Victor Hugo didn't ask any more questions, causing the eyes of the Japanese representative to be filled with eagerness for answers.

The French just don't say anything about the intelligence of the two countries.

An hour later, Charles Pierre Baudelaire and Victor Hugo went straight to the Yokohama City Ferris Wheel and found the box of Arthur Rimbaud***, Victor Hugo's With a heavy heart, he said to his friends, "My condolences."

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire ignored him and went over it carefully.

Attil didn't discuss the follow-up plan with him. He was also worried that the students' fake show was real, and if they couldn't find the ashes, it meant they were still alive.

"Victor... let's go."

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire looked forlorn and wiped the corners of his eyes.

The non-existent tears increased again.

"I feel uncomfortable when I see this place. Please go for me and have this box dragged back to the Paris Commune by sea. I will go to meet the port mafia and put Attil's relics in Qiu Ye-kun's tomb." inside."

"Okay, I'll meet you at the cemetery later."

Victor Hugo hugged him, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and then went to help Baudelaire with the boxes of the Ferris wheel.

Out of Victor Hugo's line of sight, Charles Pierre Baudelaire resumed his indifferent expression and walked towards the port mafia.

Looking at this city with the arrogance of the French towards the countryside, we still have to admit that it possesses the beauty of modernity, but it lacks the charm of historical accumulation. It is a little bit reluctant to call it a cultural capital.

Its changes and its construction are inseparable from Aso Qiuya inside and out.

Japan wants Aso Aki to also have an Aso family background.

The French thought that it would be great if Ma Shengqiu was also French. France, which is full of art and romance, needs such talents.

Arriving at the chief's office of the port mafia, Charles Pierre Baudelaire's unimpeded journey frightened Mori Ogai again.

The last time I saw the other party, Mori Ogai was the second in command, and he was worried about the problems after the death of Aso Shuya. He didn't have such a deep understanding of the leaders of the Paris Commune. This time he understood the disparity between the two sides.

——It's very simple to want to kill you.

Sen Ou was smiling outside, his body was like sitting on wax, and the radar alert was pulled to the highest level.

It seems that life has no sense of security.jpg

【Brother, how dare you face this kind of person! 】

Charles Pierre Baudelaire did not speak, Mori Ogai's guards walked in from the outside in violation of orders, moved a chair respectfully, and put it behind Baudelaire. Under the power of the transcendent, the identities of the owner and guest of the chief room were reversed in an instant.

Baudelaire took his seat and ordered: "For the sake of Qiu Ye-kun, say what you want to say, while I still have patience."

He can be more polite to the Japanese government, which is a country-to-country exchange. No matter how weak Japan is, it has the support of Britain behind it, but his patience with an unofficial port mafia is really limited.

The port mafia is dead, and the British government won't stand up for them.

In a word, are you worthy?

The mafia originated in Italy and France. In France, the mafia is not called the mafia, but called "secret associations", which makes the officials very dissatisfied.

By the same token, Baudelaire hated the Mafia.

Mori Ogai, who bears the title of "social scum", dared not speak out, and secretly cursed: Your students are with the former leader, why don't you despise them?

They are also mafia leaders, so why should they be treated differently!

Mori Ogai stabbed the villain with a scalpel in his heart.

Baudelaire said lightly: "Akiya-kun has contributed to the underworld work in France. I regard him as a friend. You are his former subordinate. Just do your duty well."

Mori Ogai sighed, and handed the video data to the other party: "It's all in there, and I regret the death of Arthur Rimbaud."

"Is there nothing unusual?" asked Baudelaire.

Mori Ogai cheered up and finally grasped some advantage. He habitually put on an inscrutable smile: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Baudelaire leaned forward at an angle, "About my students."

His green eyes were deep, much darker than Arthur Rimbaud's.

"Have……"

Under the strong mental pressure, Mori Ogai bowed his head to show respect.

"We found a person suspected of being Mr. Arthur Rimbaud. He showed no signs of chilling, his whereabouts were erratic, and he looked younger than when Arthur Rimbaud joined the port mafia."

"Tell me his whereabouts."

"He was last seen...near the red brick warehouses in the port."

"seaside?"

"Yes, he walked along the sea, away from the crowd."

"Is there anything else unusual?"

"No."

The whereabouts of the students who escaped by feigning death in Japan have been found!

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire moved quickly to find Arthur Rimbaud disguised as "Painting Book", preferably before Victor Hugo came back, he had to make a statement with the students !

In a place far away from human habitation, Lan Tang imitated the situation of Paul Verlaine back then, perfectly playing the role of a newborn humanoid with strange abilities.

He was ignorant and hesitant, revealing an inhuman indifference in his bones.

After he saw Wang Qiu, he followed him from time to time, as if he was naturally attracted by him, and forgot about other things.

"Someone is looking for you, we'll see you later, you remember to wait for me at the appointed place, don't bring anyone."

The dark-haired man was wearing a dust mask and explained carefully.

"Ah."

Lan Tang looked at him with nostalgia for a while, then disappeared and went to other places, while the black-haired man who got the news of the two Frenchmen's visit walked towards the port, where he was consigning a large cargo.

After ordering the consignment work, Victor Hugo turned back from the port, instead of taking a car, he chose a simple walk.

He has not come to Japan many times, and he cherishes the opportunity very much.

On the way to Yokohama City Cemetery, Victor Hugo caught sight of a passer-by, and was completely confused on the spot.

The opponent's back is too similar.

Could it be that Europeans' blindness to Asians has occurred?

It doesn’t make sense to come to Japan by yourself, just stroll around, and you can see Asians like Esmeralda on the street!

Victor Hugo stared at the back, unable to move his eyes away. The other party bought an oden on the street, his face was blurred and blocked by a mask.The other party didn't eat right away, but walked to a small alley at a fork in the road, obviously trying to avoid the crowd before starting to eat.

Aso Shengqiu also created an opportunity for Lantang to meet his master and apprentice, while he went shopping in an open and aboveboard manner, paving the way for the appearance of "Wang Qiu".

He can wear a mask, but he can't be too guilty.

I came to Japan to travel through formal channels, and I don't know how the blonde Rimbaud managed to make his ID photo look ambiguous. The Japanese government has not discovered the "scary" appearance on the visa so far.

In this regard, Ma Shengqiu also had to admire the level of make-up of the blonde Rimbaud. The other party used cosmetics to adjust him one or two times, which was no different from changing another person. He was worthy of being one of the three major magic arts in the world.In the ID photo, he is only [-]% or [-]% similar to "Aso Qiuya", not [-]% or so.

He came to Japan as a tourist from China, he didn't cause trouble, and he didn't make a high profile. The Japanese government wouldn't care about a Chinese with black hair and black eyes at all.

"The radish in oden is not as good as that in hot pot."

"Too light."

Ma Shengqiu also made a bowl of oden cooking for the calm before the storm. People can live well if they are full and drink well.He is getting rid of the experience of becoming a Japanese little by little, and he is not far from getting used to the identity of "Wang Qiu".

When he returns to China next time, he will be his true self.

"you--"

Behind him, someone was talking to himself.

Aso Qiuya paused, took a sip of the oden soup, hooked up the cord of the earmuffs with his little finger, trying to put the mask back on.

However, his behavior was stopped by the visitor.

The red-haired man strode over, grabbed his wrist tightly, and pulled off the mask that covered his face.

"唰" get it.

It was as if an invisible force had pushed the red-haired man back.

"Esmeralda!!!"

"..."

When old friends meet, no amount of emotion will be wiped out by this sentence.

【I knew you were the same as Shakespeare! 】

【It’s understandable that he talks about Esmeralda to the portrait every day. He is an artist with a romantic story in his heart. How about you?Did your mind stop at the moment when I was circling in a dance skirt? 】

Aso Qiu also squinted at Victor Hugo.

He spoke with the gaze of a stranger, the sharpened face of a Chinese, and a slightly accented Chinese.

"Who are you."

Oye, I can finally get rid of Esmeralda's identity!

……

The first step in eradicating black history.

Change your vest and start a new life, no one will know that you have ever dressed as a woman!

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Hugo for meeting Wang Qiu!

PS: Qiu Ye will officially change her name to Wang Qiu when Huaguo approves Qiu Ye. Don't worry, Qiu Ye has a solution.