Domineering Mafia's Silly Goose Wife

I have received a new task.

It is probably not appropriate to say that it is a task. The leader may have seen that we have been working too hard for a while, and his conscience found out that he specially found us a fish fishing job that does not use brains, assisting the police in the Metropolitan Police Department to track down a person suspect.

It's about assisting, I'm just going to collect people's heads, as long as I follow them for a while?

The follow-up of the public security police has always been bold and cautious, and it is common for dozens of people to be involved in collecting information in order not to be discovered.Almost the entire carriage was pretended by the public security police. I swept past the suspects who were not aware of them, and silently lowered my head and patted my bulging belly.

I'm pretending to be pregnant.

As we all know, the elderly, children, and pregnant women are the three groups that are least likely to arouse suspicion.I don't need to think about my actions. Is it convenient? At the suggestion of my colleagues, I pretended to be a pregnant woman, wearing a loose dress and carrying a canvas bag.

No? I don’t know who bought this camouflage tool. It’s a counterfeit and shoddy product. The silicone belly is heavy and not breathable. It tightly strangles my stomach, like a heavy watermelon.I hold my stomach, don't you know? It's because I ate too much at noon, and I really feel like vomiting.

The suspect got off the train at Yokohama Station, and I couldn't help but sigh inwardly. I had such a fate with Yokohama, and I followed him off the station slowly.Walking in front of him all the time is not in line with the police's stalking principle. I followed him for a while, and saw him look down at his phone, then wrinkle his eyebrows anxiously towards the entrance of the alley. Turning in, I automatically and consciously gave up tracking and handed over the work to other friends.

How can a pregnant woman wander into this kind of alley dedicated to doing bad things? It's normal, right?

The mission ended here, and I was looking ahead and preparing to go back to Tokyo, but I didn't take two steps. A feeling of nausea rushed from my abdomen to my throat, and I couldn't help but retched while leaning on the wall.

vomit--

I:……

It's all because work has hollowed out my body? My physical fitness wasn't so bad before.

Forget it, it’s just for the head? I’d better go back to the police station and turn on the air conditioner.

I patted my chest to ease the nausea, and immediately made a decision.

Work and rest.

Long live fishing.

"Are you okay?" Suddenly came a lively voice behind me, and I noticed that someone was approaching me.

I waved my hand and wanted to tell this enthusiastic citizen in Yokohama that I was fine, I just had enough to eat.As a result, as soon as I turned my head, I saw a young man with reddish brown hair who was barely familiar. As soon as he saw it, I felt like I saw a ghost. His eyes widened, and the eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets. ?Stare? Come out.

Li Yuan Dao Zao.

My former bad neighbor.

To be honest, I'm kind of not? I can't understand why he was so shocked.Pinching fingers, even if we haven't seen each other for more than a year, could it be that he still thinks that I am his woman and can only conceive his cub?

I looked at him suspiciously, Tachihara Michizao was shocked? His lips were trembling, and his eyeballs moved down to my lower abdomen.

He asked me tremblingly, "Is it Mr. Chuya's child?"

I:? ? ?

ah?what are you saying?

"You really, really—" He went back and forth several times "really", and I don't know what he is "really".Be blunt, say what you want to say bluntly.I'm not familiar with you, so I can't guess what you haven't said.

Holding the idea that I didn't pay attention to him back then, and I don't pay attention to him now, I turned around and prepared to run away.But I didn't expect? As soon as I turned my head, I saw the little tiger from the detective agency. I had met him a few times before to get close to Osamu Dazai, so I barely knew him.

Atsushi Nakajima was also followed by the mouthless little loli Izumi Kyoka from the detective agency. He was shocked and slightly embarrassed. He looked at me, then at my bulging belly, and asked in a low voice after hesitating again. Make a voice: "Does Mr. Dazai know?"

I:? ? ?

Why does this have something to do with Osamu Dazai again, I haven't seen Osamu Dazai for a long time.

Before I had time to explain, the former neighbor was even more shocked: "It's fine that you are pregnant with Mr. Chuya's child, but you still have something to do with Dazai?!"

No? Yes, not to mention that I have nothing to do with Osamu Dazai, you are just a passerby, and the number of times we have talked can be counted on one hand? Come here, who am I related to? You have nothing to do with it Ah, why do you pay so much attention to my affairs.

I was confused on this side, and Atsushi Nakajima on the other side exclaimed again: "Chuya's child?!"

...What the hell are these two doing, are they doing comedy sketches one after another?

Moreover, the world is so small, these few people all know each other.

I kept in mind that I was still at work. Although the suspect didn't know where he went, he still nodded at the two and prepared to run away: "This child has nothing to do with either of them. It's just So, I'm going first."

But my ex-bad neighbor pulled me back with one sentence. He held his head, was irritable and collapsed, and almost yelled at me: "Hey! Do you know Mr. Chuya?" Who is it, if he knows that you lied to him, you will die."

"When did I lie to him?" I didn't? I yelled back.Don't blame good people casually, I am obviously a friend of justice, don't always lie.

"He's not a good guy just for the money," Tachihara said. "He's the mafia. If he knows you're only with him for his money, isn't he? I will let you go."

mafia?

I was stunned.

"Huh? Don't you? Know?" Tachihara Michizao didn't know? From my expression? See? What? He frowned fiercely. Don’t you know? Just approach him?”

The truth came so unexpectedly.

All the things that I didn't understand before have been explained.

That's why the Mafia in the abandoned warehouse that night? Will save ordinary people like us who wandered in by mistake, and that's why he? Suspected that I was an undercover agent sent by the Supernatural Secret Service to approach him.I have always wanted to understand why the cadres who have never met but fell in love with me at first sight finally have the most reasonable explanation.

Because Central Plains is also Port·Mafia.

He was the mafia cadre.

At times like this, my younger brother always appears so quickly that I can't help but think he's watching me all the time.But I'm not in the mood to complain about such things at this time? I said to him anxiously but hesitantly: "Brother, Mr. Nakaya, he is—"

'I know,' interrupted my brother, 'I've known for a long time. '

"Why?" I asked him.

My younger brother looked at me for a long while with eyes that couldn't be said clearly, like mist, and didn't say a word.I had never seen his expression like this before, and I was startled, and subconsciously grabbed his fingertips.

It can be seen through the reflective green lenses? The younger brother's pair of purple eyes were stained with heavy and complex emotions. He seemed to sigh, as heavy as a stone on a person's heart.

"Kusuo." I couldn't help calling out to him.

He said: 'Sister, superpowers are not omnipotent. '

I don't know what happened between my brother and Mr. Nakaya, and I don't care about it for the time being. Before Nakahara Nakaya doesn't know my police status, I am anxious to arrange the way for my parents.

"Mom and Dad, do you want to live in England? Sorasuke is also there, so we can have a family reunion."

At the Qimu family meeting, I said to my parents: "The specific? The situation involves? Public security secrets, I am not convenient to tell you. I can only say that I lied to a person, and let that person know Your identities. In order to ensure your safety, I am going to send you abroad."

I made an irreparable mistake.

I shouldn't relax my vigilance, shouldn't I have a fluke mentality, and let people I met during the undercover see? My relatives and friends.

"Don't you? You need to worry about your identity and money. I can apply for the witness protection plan for you," I have already thought about the procedures and materials of the witness protection plan in my heart, as well as Kise and Momoi. I want to discuss with Akashi. The best way to deal with this matter is, "There are Kusuo and Sorasuke, they will take good care of you."

"Sauce."

"Ok?"

"Although I don't know what happened," my mother held my hand tightly, her smile was as gentle as ever, "but we won't go anywhere. Just stay here, by your side."

"But--"

"We are a family, and a family is to face difficulties together, isn't it?"

"That's what I said, but the situation is different now." I anxiously wanted to explain, "Mom, that person is not kind, and I can't even tell myself how he will retaliate against me. I It's the police, it doesn't matter if I'm alone, but I can't put you in danger, sending you abroad is the best way at present."

"It's okay," my mother blinked at me easily, "Nan Jiang is a superpower, Sha Jiang, don't you? Don't worry so much."

However, there are also people with supernatural powers in the Central Plains, which is the ceiling of force in the world.He is a mafia, he has killed countless people with cruel means, and that broken body? is still in my hippocampus?.

I don't dare to bet, and I can't afford to bet.

I opened my mouth and was about to speak when my younger brother, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Mom and Dad, here? Leave it to me," the younger brother seemed to sigh, "I will convince my sister." '

Mom and Dad went upstairs, in the living room? Only my brother and I were left.

I buried my whole face in the pillow? I heard? My own dull voice: "He's a mafia."

'I know. '

"He killed a lot of people."

'I am clear. '

"I'm a policeman, and I lied to him."

'I understand. '

"Then," I raised my head and looked at this face that I'm not familiar with, "what's your reason for doing this?"

'Because you are my sister. 'My brother reached out and stroked my head, his palm was cold and hard.

One side of the body, I fell on my brother's lap.Pillowing his thigh, I felt my whole heart being pulled into a ball.

Why is there also a mafia in the Central Plains?

Why is it him.