Intelligence Bureau
Chapter 15 Seeing the Parents
Zitak - All members of the British industrial revolution reactionary organization.
Members were originally composed of craftsmen who were eliminated by the promotion of machines, and then slowly expanded into technical personnel from all walks of life.
The severe gap between the rich and the poor caused by the industrial revolution concentrated wealth among a few big capitalists, and the lives of ordinary people were miserable.At the same time, technicians are also treated unfairly after being mass-produced following the pace of social development.
To give a simple example, the Secret Intelligence Service had many deficiencies at the beginning of its establishment, the most serious of which was the contempt for the human rights of intelligence personnel. Once an intelligence personnel died in the line of duty, their files would be erased regardless of whether the mission was completed or not.
After reading the first kraft paper, Arnold looked up and met Lennart's side face. The man was leaning on the bookcase and looking out of the window, his brown peach eyes were shining brightly.
These pens and inks are at most just a more complete description of the information he had entrusted to Giotto. The real information does not need to be written on paper.
So the underestimation he said, of course, does not mean that Lennart actually spread all the information of Zitark on these two pieces of paper, it would be stupid to do so.
He just briefly marveled at the speed and efficiency of Leinart's intelligence gathering. It seems that he is not just a past chef.
A buttery croissant flashes through Arnold's mind for a moment...
"Secretary Arnold, please?" Please, I'll dictate to you something really useful.Lennart felt Arnold's gaze, and his eyes turned back with his head.
Arnold's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Well, I have received Minister Arnold's earnest gaze."
"Purpose." Zitak's purpose is nothing more than declaring war on the British Parliament, hoping to get more workers' rights, and even more ambitious, is to overthrow the constitutional monarchy. Those flashy declarations are not worth thinking about.
So what Arnold wanted was Leinart's purpose, the purpose of disclosing the information to him.
Lennart suddenly leaned forward, with the experience from last time, Arnold dodged without leaving a trace, and continued to look at the empty-handed man from another angle with no expression on his face.
Lennart smiled nonchalantly. "Because I am looking forward to Minister Arnold's performance, and the promise to repay with his life has Minister Arnold forgotten so soon?"
Hmph, the first half of the sentence is the truth, I always like to find a lot of great reasons for myself, which is a common problem of weak animals, to pay with life?What is the use of a life that cannot touch water?
Lennart thought, he had collected Arnold's new expression - sarcasm.
"I just want to remind Minister Arnold that Pengo Lie seems to be getting carried away with ease recently."
"You like to meddle in other people's business?" Arnold gave him a final glance, and then returned his gaze to the second piece of kraft paper.
It was the first time someone choked Lennart, who had choked others to death, and that person would freeze you to death with his eyes without opening his mouth, and Arnold, who 80.00% of his mouth could not do without [torture].
He glanced at Arnold with some hurt. If the boss hadn't gotten married, he wouldn't have bothered about Vongola's business.
There is only half a page of blue pen and ink on the second kraft paper, as for the content.After Arnold glanced at it, he raised his eyes, and his own people showed him what they were doing.
"Hehe, I see that Minister Arnold asked me again~"
This man is really arrogant!Sometimes some words are not so easy to ignore, Arnold thinks he is looking for an opportunity to convert the accumulated words into practical actions to repay.
"Too much nonsense is not a good thing." Leinart felt that it was necessary to add a poisonous tongue to Arnold's attributes.
"I just want to say that little Andrea is not within the scope of Minister Arnold's torture." It doesn't hurt that he wiped out Zitak, but if his people were included, it would have a bad influence.
"Not interested." The cold words spit out from Arnold's thin lips, and Lennart was very satisfied.
The sound of knocking on the door happened to come in between the two of them talking.The thin and soft sound of the cable was much softer when it came through the door panel. "Mr. Lennart, we have a visitor."
This is really strange news, Lennart raised an eyebrow and opened the door.
Off-white. Toned living room.
"Ms. Silvia, it's been so long since I haven't seen you, you are still as beautiful as a girl." Leinart came down from the stairs, and immediately saw the woman sitting carelessly on the sofa.
A white riding suit embodies all the youth and ability of a person, so what Lenart said was sincerely praised, but the person who praised it obviously did not accept this flattery.
"Lenate Costa, you'd better explain what's going on?!" The woman became angry when she heard the sound, and slapped a newspaper on the coffee table in front of her, with a force that was absolutely proportional to her tone of voice.
Lennart smiled unabated, walked to her side leisurely, and picked up the newspaper.
During this period, Qilaso was extremely worried that the woman with long black hair like him would pick up the newspaper first and throw it at Lenart's face with a hundred times more force than before.
Facts have proved that she really intended to do so, but as soon as her hand stretched over the coffee table, Leinart picked it up first, and then the slender hand turned around, heading towards Leinart's lower abdomen.
Then, was held.
"Bastard bastard! Let me go!" The woman jumped up and down beside Leinart furiously.
"Ms. Silvia, can your swear words be a little new? At least can you not cycle?"
"How dare you talk back! You bastard, bastard!" Everyone was silent.
Lennart held the newspaper and his smile deepened little by little, as if he didn't care about the fuss of the woman beside him. His brown peach eyes were fixed on the somewhat similar face in the newspaper.
"It's really hard for someone to send a newspaper all the way from England." Lennart put down the newspaper, freeing his hand to grab the woman's paw that was scratching his arm.
Arnold, who had just come down from the stairs, noticed that a corner of the newspaper was pinched and crumpled, and then there were two photos that took up almost half of the page, one of which was exactly the same as the one a month and a half ago.
He turned his eyes to the woman who was jumping angrily, and came to such a conclusion.
Very similar.
"Ms. Sylvia, can you please be quiet? It always makes me think of that cat next door that was bitten by a mouse like it had rabies."
When Andrea was away, Qi Lasuo cooperated with the task of making complaints.
Mr. Lennart, what is the relationship between the above three animals?Why do cats get bitten by mice?Then why do you get rabies?
Most importantly, you will only drive that lady even crazier by saying this!
The above proves that Leinart cannot be without a Tucao star.
But what is surprising is that this obviously sharpest sentence made Sylvia really calm down, and a crack appeared on Qilaso's coquettish face...
But perhaps only Lennart knew that her temporary silence was preparing for the next bigger outbreak.
"A cup of black coffee." Sylvia resumed the posture before Lennart appeared, and looked in the direction of Qilaso with a somewhat arrogant tone.
Its cables act out of physical instinct. (Is it the instinct of being a maid?)
However, he turned around and took two steps before he was frozen in place, and Sylvia's unique female voice came over. "It's not you, it's the butler behind you."
The butler behind him...Qirasso turned his head in slow motion, and Arnold stood at the top of the stairs with his whole body meticulous and even his expression on his face.
"Lenate Costa, you have a good vision, but your Oedipus complex also has a limit for me." Sylvia looked at Qilaso with an expression of appreciation, but Qilaso could only reply with a confused look. Facial expressions, because he can understand every word she said, but he can't understand a single sentence...
But now is obviously not the time to worry about this. The butler's words just now made his gaze only stay on the toe of Arnold's black leather shoes!I can't even imagine the face on the neck of the leather shoes, trousers, belt and windbreaker!
Members were originally composed of craftsmen who were eliminated by the promotion of machines, and then slowly expanded into technical personnel from all walks of life.
The severe gap between the rich and the poor caused by the industrial revolution concentrated wealth among a few big capitalists, and the lives of ordinary people were miserable.At the same time, technicians are also treated unfairly after being mass-produced following the pace of social development.
To give a simple example, the Secret Intelligence Service had many deficiencies at the beginning of its establishment, the most serious of which was the contempt for the human rights of intelligence personnel. Once an intelligence personnel died in the line of duty, their files would be erased regardless of whether the mission was completed or not.
After reading the first kraft paper, Arnold looked up and met Lennart's side face. The man was leaning on the bookcase and looking out of the window, his brown peach eyes were shining brightly.
These pens and inks are at most just a more complete description of the information he had entrusted to Giotto. The real information does not need to be written on paper.
So the underestimation he said, of course, does not mean that Lennart actually spread all the information of Zitark on these two pieces of paper, it would be stupid to do so.
He just briefly marveled at the speed and efficiency of Leinart's intelligence gathering. It seems that he is not just a past chef.
A buttery croissant flashes through Arnold's mind for a moment...
"Secretary Arnold, please?" Please, I'll dictate to you something really useful.Lennart felt Arnold's gaze, and his eyes turned back with his head.
Arnold's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Well, I have received Minister Arnold's earnest gaze."
"Purpose." Zitak's purpose is nothing more than declaring war on the British Parliament, hoping to get more workers' rights, and even more ambitious, is to overthrow the constitutional monarchy. Those flashy declarations are not worth thinking about.
So what Arnold wanted was Leinart's purpose, the purpose of disclosing the information to him.
Lennart suddenly leaned forward, with the experience from last time, Arnold dodged without leaving a trace, and continued to look at the empty-handed man from another angle with no expression on his face.
Lennart smiled nonchalantly. "Because I am looking forward to Minister Arnold's performance, and the promise to repay with his life has Minister Arnold forgotten so soon?"
Hmph, the first half of the sentence is the truth, I always like to find a lot of great reasons for myself, which is a common problem of weak animals, to pay with life?What is the use of a life that cannot touch water?
Lennart thought, he had collected Arnold's new expression - sarcasm.
"I just want to remind Minister Arnold that Pengo Lie seems to be getting carried away with ease recently."
"You like to meddle in other people's business?" Arnold gave him a final glance, and then returned his gaze to the second piece of kraft paper.
It was the first time someone choked Lennart, who had choked others to death, and that person would freeze you to death with his eyes without opening his mouth, and Arnold, who 80.00% of his mouth could not do without [torture].
He glanced at Arnold with some hurt. If the boss hadn't gotten married, he wouldn't have bothered about Vongola's business.
There is only half a page of blue pen and ink on the second kraft paper, as for the content.After Arnold glanced at it, he raised his eyes, and his own people showed him what they were doing.
"Hehe, I see that Minister Arnold asked me again~"
This man is really arrogant!Sometimes some words are not so easy to ignore, Arnold thinks he is looking for an opportunity to convert the accumulated words into practical actions to repay.
"Too much nonsense is not a good thing." Leinart felt that it was necessary to add a poisonous tongue to Arnold's attributes.
"I just want to say that little Andrea is not within the scope of Minister Arnold's torture." It doesn't hurt that he wiped out Zitak, but if his people were included, it would have a bad influence.
"Not interested." The cold words spit out from Arnold's thin lips, and Lennart was very satisfied.
The sound of knocking on the door happened to come in between the two of them talking.The thin and soft sound of the cable was much softer when it came through the door panel. "Mr. Lennart, we have a visitor."
This is really strange news, Lennart raised an eyebrow and opened the door.
Off-white. Toned living room.
"Ms. Silvia, it's been so long since I haven't seen you, you are still as beautiful as a girl." Leinart came down from the stairs, and immediately saw the woman sitting carelessly on the sofa.
A white riding suit embodies all the youth and ability of a person, so what Lenart said was sincerely praised, but the person who praised it obviously did not accept this flattery.
"Lenate Costa, you'd better explain what's going on?!" The woman became angry when she heard the sound, and slapped a newspaper on the coffee table in front of her, with a force that was absolutely proportional to her tone of voice.
Lennart smiled unabated, walked to her side leisurely, and picked up the newspaper.
During this period, Qilaso was extremely worried that the woman with long black hair like him would pick up the newspaper first and throw it at Lenart's face with a hundred times more force than before.
Facts have proved that she really intended to do so, but as soon as her hand stretched over the coffee table, Leinart picked it up first, and then the slender hand turned around, heading towards Leinart's lower abdomen.
Then, was held.
"Bastard bastard! Let me go!" The woman jumped up and down beside Leinart furiously.
"Ms. Silvia, can your swear words be a little new? At least can you not cycle?"
"How dare you talk back! You bastard, bastard!" Everyone was silent.
Lennart held the newspaper and his smile deepened little by little, as if he didn't care about the fuss of the woman beside him. His brown peach eyes were fixed on the somewhat similar face in the newspaper.
"It's really hard for someone to send a newspaper all the way from England." Lennart put down the newspaper, freeing his hand to grab the woman's paw that was scratching his arm.
Arnold, who had just come down from the stairs, noticed that a corner of the newspaper was pinched and crumpled, and then there were two photos that took up almost half of the page, one of which was exactly the same as the one a month and a half ago.
He turned his eyes to the woman who was jumping angrily, and came to such a conclusion.
Very similar.
"Ms. Sylvia, can you please be quiet? It always makes me think of that cat next door that was bitten by a mouse like it had rabies."
When Andrea was away, Qi Lasuo cooperated with the task of making complaints.
Mr. Lennart, what is the relationship between the above three animals?Why do cats get bitten by mice?Then why do you get rabies?
Most importantly, you will only drive that lady even crazier by saying this!
The above proves that Leinart cannot be without a Tucao star.
But what is surprising is that this obviously sharpest sentence made Sylvia really calm down, and a crack appeared on Qilaso's coquettish face...
But perhaps only Lennart knew that her temporary silence was preparing for the next bigger outbreak.
"A cup of black coffee." Sylvia resumed the posture before Lennart appeared, and looked in the direction of Qilaso with a somewhat arrogant tone.
Its cables act out of physical instinct. (Is it the instinct of being a maid?)
However, he turned around and took two steps before he was frozen in place, and Sylvia's unique female voice came over. "It's not you, it's the butler behind you."
The butler behind him...Qirasso turned his head in slow motion, and Arnold stood at the top of the stairs with his whole body meticulous and even his expression on his face.
"Lenate Costa, you have a good vision, but your Oedipus complex also has a limit for me." Sylvia looked at Qilaso with an expression of appreciation, but Qilaso could only reply with a confused look. Facial expressions, because he can understand every word she said, but he can't understand a single sentence...
But now is obviously not the time to worry about this. The butler's words just now made his gaze only stay on the toe of Arnold's black leather shoes!I can't even imagine the face on the neck of the leather shoes, trousers, belt and windbreaker!
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