Domineering Mafia's Silly Goose Wife

Who am I, where am I, what happened?

I looked around blankly, feeling that the roar of the explosion was still left in my head.

Back to half an hour ago, there was an explosion in Kabatocho Amusement Park in Tokyo, causing more than [-] casualties.

Is this originally the work of the criminal police? It has nothing to do with our police.But this is the third explosion this month, and it was a human bomb/bomb, which was directly defined as a terrorist attack by the government.The higher-ups asked the police to take over, and issued a death order to find out the organization behind them within a week.

And I was appointed as the captain of the front-line investigators, leading the small teams to carry out front-line work.

I received a report from the masses that there was a man in a skyscraper wrapped up tightly, sneaking around like a bomber.When we arrived, the prisoner had already pressed the detonator, and the stopwatch on the display quickly reset to zero.My mind went blank, and when I regained consciousness, I rushed over and hugged him tightly, broke through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell directly from the 23rd floor.

Afterwards, I was blown to death.

...After that, I came to this place.

After the memory was over, I just felt that my head was hurting so badly, if it wasn't for being in an unfamiliar environment, I would have hugged my head and wailed three times.I can already imagine that my two younger brothers will 100% go crazy, and now I only hope that my pension can raise them both, and that under the guidance of my mother, the two of them will not "blacken halfway and retaliate against society".

Now is not the time to think about this, I bit my tongue to calm myself down, and started to check this room.Looking around, I didn't find any clues about the owner of the room. Instead, I found several pistols/guns in the drawer.

I:……

Could this, this person be? Some kind of criminal.

I looked at the mobile phone in my palm with a heavy face, which I found on the bedside.The screen saver is a landscape image that comes with the system, and you need to enter a six-digit password to open it.

So the question is, what is the password?

I don't know the owner of the room, and the room doesn't have any personal information, so I can't let me guess blindly.

I thought for three seconds, temporarily let go of the phone, and looked at the half-closed door.

I'm thinking about going out.

I don't know where this is, I don't know myself? Why? Here, I don't even know who is out there.

Going out rashly is not a good choice. I looked away. The window? It was tightly sealed by the anti-theft net. The only exit? Only this door left.It was almost sunset now, and it would not be too late to act until night.

I planned well, but I didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the change, and the door was suddenly knocked from outside.

What the hell!

Subconsciously, I wanted to find a place to hide, but when I saw the person coming, I stopped to hide.

Fall to zero!

This is my little friend of justice.

I was overjoyed, and before I could speak, I saw him leaning against the door frame, showing me a slightly dangerous dark smile, and asked me, "Nicholas, are you an undercover police officer?"

I:……? ? ?

Can anyone? Give me a backstory!

The surface is as stable as an old dog, but the heart has already panicked.I tried my best to look like a public security elite, pretending to be calm and gave him a provocative smile: "What do you think?"

Language is an art, so we should speak at this time? Half and half.

As for how he felt, it all depended on himself?

He seems to have guessed that I would answer like this, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and the atmosphere suddenly eased: "Anyway, he is also an ex-lover, even if you are now hooked on gin, this attitude is too ruthless Some."

I:? ? ?

etc!What do you say? This sentence contains too much information. Let me go over it first.

The start is hell mode.

Even the public security elite may not be able to pass the customs smoothly.

I don't know anything, relying on myself? Being upright?... Ah no, talking nonsense? Nonsense, I'm trying to get rid of the keen and smart fake juniors.After several days of intelligence searching, I finally figured out the current situation.

I crossed.

In the world I live in, Jiang Gu Ling, a public security officer, receives an undercover mission and sneaks into this transnational criminal organization codenamed "Sake Name".And in this world, Jiang Gu Ling was originally black, so Qi Mushaye, a public security officer, replaced him to take over the latent mission, code-named Nicholas, a cocktail.

The timing of the crossing is terrible.

Saimu Saya of this world was discovered by his partner Fugu Rei when he was in contact with the informant, but the other party did not find conclusive evidence, so? Several attempts were made to try to find her handle.

At this time, it would be terrible for someone like me who didn't understand the situation to cross over, especially the one who stared at me like a tiger, although the inner shell had changed, but the mind was still as witty as Jiang Gu Ling.He obviously has the same face, but this Fugu Zero doesn't have the kind of righteousness that makes my heart flutter at all, and the whole person exudes a dangerous dark aura.

I have to say? Even though it is clear that these are two people from different worlds, I still feel angina.It is the kind of angina that looks like a good melon on the surface, but the whole melon has turned black and turned bad.

But at this time, I can't take care of letting Jiangu Lingqi go from the dark to the bright, I'm almost too busy to take care of myself.

Undercover work? Terrible.

Qi Mushaye in this world is still a member of the action team of a criminal organization. He is either killing or on the way to kill every day. Assassination, torture, abuse/treatment, I don’t know why? So many people are going to be killed.

Nicholas is used to this kind of thing, I can't hold the toilet and throw up after killing people.I had to kill people before when I was a police officer, but this was the first time that such a frequent and brutal method of killing was used.At the beginning, I couldn't sleep all night, but people would die if they didn't sleep. I had to find a way to buy some sleeping pills through illegal means.Dizziness, nausea, loss of appetite, side effects of sleeping pills? The side effects were obvious, but I was able to fall asleep.

Looking at myself in the mirror, my complexion is so bad that the foundation can hardly cover it.I sighed, and added another layer of confusion to myself.

Fugu Ling is also doing this kind of thing, how did he persevere.

My head hurts, I want to hug and hold my two lovely younger brothers, I don't know how they are doing now.

I patted my face and tried to cheer myself up. I opened the door and walked out, but I didn't expect to bump into someone head-on.

A long-haired man who I have never seen before, but I can guess who it is, is biting a cigarette and grinning at me: "Nicholas."

In Jiang Gu Zero Mouth?, the indifferent killer I caught up with?—Gin wine.

If I say? I have a recent endocrine disorder and it is not suitable to sleep with him, will he believe it?

...According to the information I've gleaned these days, he probably won't? Believe it, and will? Kill me directly.

Oh, so sad.Although? The police should be prepared to betray their lust, but I... I haven't done this kind of task yet.

Qin Jiu squinted his eyes, and his sharp eyes like a lone wolf fell on my face: "Oh? I haven't slept well these days."

"Too many tasks, irregular menstruation," I caressed my? Meat. Gin, what do you say?"

He immediately sneered and said, "I'm not interested in paying attention to the small dispute between you."

you?

I subconsciously caught the word.

"Nicholas, you have always been obedient and obedient, and you know what to do and what not to do." After leaving these words, Gin passed me and left.

I:……

I don't know why this sentence sounds familiar to me, as if I read it in a book many years ago.

Soon I knew what this "you" represented. Gin Jiu, contrary to his indifferent personality, passionately pursued Shirley, a new girl from the institute.

Well, it turns out that you are an indifferent killer with pale eyebrows and small eyes? You are also a dog man.It's not enough to have me, and I even go after someone else's little girl.

Good chase.JPG.

In the face of ridicule from Belmode, showing weakness is not in line with my personality.So? I sneered, and by the way, brought Jiang Guling, who was finding faults every day, into the water: "Isn't it just a gin? After comparing, I found that gin is not good, but bourbon is better."

Belmode suddenly showed a subtle and funny look, and she slowly took a puff of a cigarette: "Nicholas, your concept of the word "doing" seems to be somewhat different from that of ordinary people. "

"Huh? Don't you think gin is okay?"

"Slightly rough."

I:……? ? ?

Gin what are you doing? !To have had relationships with so many women in the organization, have you ever cared about my feelings?

Gin said?: No.

Well, it's not what Gin said? It's just my guess.

Trying to control myself, I tapped my toes and asked her calmly, "Have you ever tasted bourbon?"

Belmode softly uttered a syllable: "Huh?"

I said nonsense in a serious manner: "Measured by physical strength, it can't be more low-level, but with various methods and rich skills, that's what you can't stop."

Fake and shoddy Jiang Gu, I'm sorry for ruining your reputation... No!I seem to have raised his reputation.

Belmode laughed all of a sudden, and she took a step forward and trapped me in the corner, holding a cigarette in one hand and lifting my chin with the other, and said with a deep smile, "Do you not mind?"

I didn't respond: "What?"

She hooked her red lips: "Do you mind if I taste bourbon?"

"Oh, it's just a man." Sakura Xiaosha said to her like this.

"Oh, I don't see how much experience Nicholas has. So," she asked me, "have you ever tasted a woman?"

I think things are bad, bad in every way.

My scalp was about to explode, so I asked her warily, "What do you want to say?"

She asked back: "What do you think I want to say? What?"

I think you want to fuck me, or be fucked by me.

Either way, it's pretty bad.

I never thought that this kind of undercover person would have to make such a big sacrifice, but at this time, I must not show weakness. If I show weakness, I will lose.Hooking her ankles and pressing her against the wall, I tried my best to show a three-point mocking, three-point cool, and four-point careless smile: "Bermod, you can't satisfy me."

She snorted? The voice sounded like a small silver hook: "How will you know if you don't try it?"

I don't know, but I don't want to try either.

"Bermod, it's not that I look down on you," I let go of her, took a step back, and said loudly, "I can't even think of gin, do you think you? You? Can be better than gin?"