The villain is in trouble

Back at the port of Mafia, Lan Tang went directly to the chief's office.

The young man behind the desk seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and picked up a file bag from the table.

"Here is the information of the 'Huangbatu' Institute." He said calmly, "Your identity in France has disappeared, and you can't touch more for the time being; but the investigation of this research shows..." The scarlet pair Yan Tong looked at Lan Tang without any emotional ups and downs.

"Before Zhongya in the Central Plains, France had similarly successful artificial abilities."

The long, wavy black-haired former French spy was silent for a moment, his body trembling slightly as if feeling cold.He stepped forward to take the file bag and sighed, "That's right..."

Fragmentary images flashed through his mind, and this time he finally recalled an important scene——

His relatives and friends who have been with him for a long time, and his important partner, Paul Verlaine.

They sneaked into the secret facility of the military headquarters together, and then something happened...caused he had to read "Huangba spit", and a big explosion occurred.

Nakahara also wandered around the Saibo Street after the explosion, and he also stayed in Yokohama in a daze after losing his memory.

"...Thank you for your generosity." He held the file bag tightly and said slowly, "Excuse me, what can you get from it?"

How did Xu and Yoshida Matsuyo obtain the artificial supernatural body, the experiments and information tightly sealed in France, and the research on information deletion conducted by the Japanese military?

Xu slightly bent his eyes.

"The decision I made is naturally beneficial."

"You don't have to expose Zhongyuan Chuya's life experience, do you?" He said gently, with a calm attitude, "Give up on using him, and you can go directly to France to find the past."

"..." Lan Tang was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Probably because... I care about that child."

He now finally understood why he was wavering.

When I met Chuya Nakahara for the first time on Leibo Street, the orange-haired boy who used gravity coincided with the figure of someone who impressed him deeply even if he lost his memory.

His relatives and friends, his partner.

"In the final analysis, human feelings." Xu made a comment, whether it was contempt or ridicule.

"Mr. Yoshida said that you have a very close relationship." Thinking of his partner, Lan Tang's spirit relaxed a lot, seeing the young man's eight winds still, he could even laugh, "The relationship is very good, Xu."

"Between me and him, we can't judge so lightly." Xu didn't care that he suddenly called his name directly, and his mood was stable, "But it's okay for you to think so." He said frankly, "We live for each other, never separate."

"It's a very good relationship." Lan Tang, who was born in France, didn't think this was strange, and for some reason Xu always gave him the impression that "actually, he rarely tells lies and engages in hypocrisy". Just meet up."

"Soon." Xu Xu rolled his eyes, "After reading the information, let's discuss what the port Mafia should do."

Lan Tang nodded, and sat on the sofa beside him to open the file bag.

*

"According to calculations, this plan is too early." The mechanical voice of the system was a little confused, "Why did you suddenly make this decision?"

His face was illuminated by the fluorescent light on the screen, and the young man behind the computer desk raised his head leisurely, frowning, showing a rare troubled expression.

"There are too many factors of instability." He pointedly said, "Little Yokohama Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. In order to avoid the interference of international agencies, the matter related to Lantang and China must be resolved quickly."

The system feels guilty for some reason.

In the final analysis, Shenming Fukami is both a shady and an intelligence agent. As a special intelligence channel for the vests, all the materials and information can be found out by him alone.

It is logical to analyze the situation and speculate on the outcome of the operation, adjusting the plan as the intelligence updates.

In Tokyo, the Cult of Eternal Bliss continues to operate stably. The conjuration community has already felt uneasy about its power, but they think that it is only an economic organization after all, and cannot interfere with the mechanism of the Conjuration Directorate Council, so they are still just waiting and watching—there is no sense of crisis , Rotten to the bone.

Naraku, who was mixed with Yusuo, found that the other party seemed to be preparing to attack the Wanshi Bliss Sect.

On the winery side, he still couldn't find out who was responsible for Scotland's sending to Yokohama. Instead, he accidentally discovered that the other party seemed to be suspected of being an undercover agent and was currently under investigation.

And the boss of the winery seems to want Ghost Mai Tsuji to return to the organization.

At present, the center of gravity is almost all in Yokohama... This city does have a lot of problems.He stroked his forehead hair and fell back, shrinking his whole body into the office chair.

Even if it was a decision he had made, Kagami Fukami was annoyed that the plan had been disrupted.He set his eyes on the computer screen in front of him, and countless information flashed across it quickly. The keywords were integrated and mobilized in his mind, and they were connected with the things involved at the moment—he raised his head and covered his forehead with his arms. eyes, with a long sigh.

You can really feel that someone is doing something.

It's just a hammer here and a stick here, and I don't know what I'm thinking about.

Thinking of this, the computer beeped a special message.Kamina Fukami put down his hands and sat up straight again, ready to see what the excellent intelligence dealer he met a while ago had to say.

On the rough-styled chat interface, the avatar who sends the message is a strange mouse head, which looks strange and impressive.

[How are you doing recently? 】

Kamito Fukami raised his eyebrows, and pressed his finger on the keyboard.

[Not bad (smile), what's the matter? 】

The other party was met by chance when he was wandering around on the Internet. He didn't engage in any intelligence transactions, but just competed with each other for the integrity of the information. In the end, the buyer wanted to renege on the debt and threatened him, so he passed the buyer's crime to the Interpol. , one gave the buyer's hideout to his enemy, and thus established a relationship, but not a deep friendship.

By the way, it is God Fukami who preaches crimes.

[Exchange your feelings (smile), and send you a business by the way. 】

[Accident, what do you not know? 】

[Please don't look up to me, there are always places in this world that you can't reach. 】

[This is modesty.Want to know what?It's not like I can't answer for free when you think about it. 】

[It’s really generous (laughs) Yokohama, Japan, the current head of PortMafia, do you know his origin? 】

[A clever question, my friend.How much do you want to know about him?There are three items to choose from: name and height and weight, secret one and secret two. 】

[Your sense of humor is a little subtle. 】

【Thank you for the compliment.Since you don’t tell me, I’ll make my own decision——]

【…】

[Secret [-]: He is an immortal.It's not a lie or a joke, he is a special life that has nothing to do with abilities and spells. 】

【...A surprising secret.I'm a little curious about what the secret will be like. 】

【That is more important to him, let's be considerate of the value of the old man's life. 】

【…】

Shenming Shenjian didn't bother to hide it, he was originally [shady], and it was too strange that there was no sign of activity at all.The mouse-headed information dealer seems to be preparing to intervene in Yokohama, and let him notice that it can also advance the speed.

It's just that he was thinking that Yokohama seems unable to meet other major events now...he had to find a way to divert the other party's attention.

[Thank you for the information you provided.In exchange, I'll ask you a question. 】

【... Haha, is there something wrong with your understanding of exchange? 】

The other party ignored God's name, Fukami's slightly teasing question, and a line of words appeared on the chat interface.

[Besides me, there should be intelligence dealers who keep in touch with you, right? 】

In the next second, the mouse's head turned gray, and there was only one person in the chat room, named Fukami.

In reality, Godname Fukami frowned at this question, covered his face after a while, and groaned in frustration.

Net to make trouble!

He contemplated for a moment, then put his hands on the keyboard again, and typed quickly.

Being able to contact the head of the mouse, there must be traces on the Internet, if you don't find him, you won't do business today!

……

The avatar of a mouse that exits a chat room lights up in another chat room.

[Hey, do you know the big secret? 】

Another person who was always in the chat room greeted him with a cheerful tone that could be imagined even if it was just text.

【You know that person quite well. 】

said the mouse head.

[So, since you have used me, don't you mind revealing what entanglements you have? 】

[Don't be so greedy, friend.I haven't pursued the warning you might have given him yet. 】

【He's so enthusiastic, if you don't remind him, you'll feel guilty and embarrassed. 】

[It's a lie at first glance, but I like it.There's nothing wrong with revealing—he doesn't know I exist, but I see him every day. 】

[...I have a list of some excellent psychiatrists here, do you need them? 】The head of the mouse asked politely.

[I don't quite trust the healing effect of human beings on the mind. 】The other party is also very sincere, 【Otherwise I wouldn't be like this now. 】

【……excuse me. 】The head of the mouse said, not to continue on this topic, 【I'm looking forward to what will happen in Yokohama next. 】

[Now it's a good place to stir up muddy water, right?Why don't you go if you know the secret? 】

[The secret is valuable enough, which means it can bring more benefits, I don't think there is much need to say about it. 】

[Hahaha, I wish you a good time watching.Bye~]

The profile picture of the other person dimmed.

In the dark basement, only the computer screen was on. A Russian man in a white plush hat was sitting at the table, biting his fingers. The purple pupils reflected the light, as strange as a poisonous snake peeping from the dark.

"The extra people..." he murmured, "That faction interfered too much."