Intelligence Bureau

On the basement floor, where the light is darker than that of the upstairs, the kerosene lamp illuminates round and round yellow halos, and Andrea walks in the long empty corridor with a cup of black coffee that exudes a strong sweet smell, Every time he passes by a light wall, a black shadow of the same height will appear, following his steps.

The wall that only left a silhouette couldn't print his frowning, so Andrea didn't know when he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He was very puzzled, how did Mr. Lennart escape from Mr. Arnold's hands, or was he not caught at all?But what he saw with his own eyes was so real.

This kind of question can actually be asked directly to Lennart. The other party doesn't seem to mind these people very much, if he has the patience to listen to all the meaningless answers of Lennart and then find the answer by himself.

He could even imagine that the person's first answer would be: "I'm actually a transparent person~" and so on.

Just thinking about it makes me feel weak.Andrea shook her head, and had unknowingly come to the end of the corridor, where there was a white wooden door, which seemed out of place in the dark-colored basement floor.

You can tell whose masterpiece it is at a glance.

Andrea tapped twice. After the door made a dull sound, there was a very recognizable upward pick sound from inside. He turned the door lock and entered.

Even though it has only been half a month, he has the feeling that he is about to turn this person's habit into his own. He is used to making a cup of black coffee filled with sugar when he rests his chin on one hand. Help him arrange the white windbreaker that he throws around and hang it on the hanger next to the door so that he can go out whenever he needs it, get used to go to the technical department to help him get blue ink, get used to... this person's habits are so many and weird, he actually I got used to it.

The initial disgust drifted away without a trace along with his provocative tone, the raised corners of his mouth, his narrowed peach eyes, his lazy yet sharp aura, and his enigmatic way of fighting. gone.

For the first time Andrea found himself attracted to a man to this extent.

"Little Andrea~ I'll take you on a honeymoon~" Andrea's hand trembled, almost spilling coffee on the table, Mr. Lennart, please turn the conversation back to the original track.

Looking at the man with raised eyebrows and smiling eyes, Andrea decided to switch on his own. This is also a habit he has just formed recently, and he will activate the language conversion system in his brain at any time...

The original meaning of that sentence is, "Let's go out."

He glanced at a document spread out on the table, which he had just taken down from upstairs, and it seemed that he had a new task to take on.

But what's the matter with Mr. Lennart, who can't control his facial expressions after taking illegal drugs?

Although the intelligence bureau is roughly divided into two parts, with the horizon as the boundary, the upstairs is where intelligence is collected and analyzed, and the basement is mostly executive agencies, but there are not many precedents for the deputy minister to personally carry out tasks.

Generally, the deputy minister only needs to review and deploy personnel after receiving the task details from upstairs, playing the role of leading the overall situation.

In fact, if true, Lennart would be just the second boss after Arnold to prefer to do things himself.

Above, Andrea once again decided to attribute its nature to: the deputy minister was idle in the office again.

"Mr. Lennart, I don't know the content of the mission yet." After preparing his own language conversion system, communication is not so difficult.

If it was an assassination mission, Andrea felt that it would be better for him to stay in the ministry. Although the members of the Intelligence Bureau strived to be all-round, he had to say that his combat power was really difficult to show.

"Assassination mission."

"Mr. Lennart, I'm a technical intelligence officer." It's really an assassination mission!Andrea expressed her meaning very tactfully.You can't take me.

"Oh? Technical? What kind of technology?" Leinart took a sip of hot coffee and stood up. At 185, he was half a head taller than Andrea, and the sense of oppression suddenly appeared.

There was an unclear smile on his lips, and Andrea knew it was time to challenge his endurance again.

"Hehe, as long as little Andrea obediently follows me, nothing will happen to you." The words are so frivolous, but they give people a sense of stability, as if as long as this person makes a promise, he will definitely do it. arrive.

Just like being beaten in the stomach by Mr. Arnold, the arched body due to the pain leaned against the cold escalator, but a body with a warm body temperature.

Andrea replaced the answer with silence.

"The main thing is that little Andrea's face is so attractive, which will help a lot."

"Mr. Lennart, the special department goes straight to the second room on the right." The bastard deputy minister wants him to seduce him!

In the end, the two are ready to go out with their gear, but they're actually two empty-sleeves because Mr. Lennart told him that the only thing he needs to bring is his face...how infuriating!Don't tell him it's because the technology is good in that area!

Walking a third of the way, which is the entrance of the special department, Andrea suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something: "Mr. Lennart, have you booked a boat ticket?"

"No." What an honest tone.

"Then shall we swim to Italy?" Andrea could no longer take a step, and slowly clenched her naturally drooping hands.

[Isn't this your responsibility] A message conveyed by someone tilting his head.

【You are the gentleman who told me about going out 2 minutes ago. 】Andrea, be patient!

Lennart went back to the office to continue his unfinished coffee, and Andrea went out with a low air to book a boat ticket.

a week later.Sicily, Italy.

Andrea's staring green eyes could swallow a Lennart. He booked a boat ticket to Reggio Calabria, but after getting off the boat, he followed Mr. Lennart to another private boat. Merchant ships, so the final destination is - Sicily.

Before that, all he knew about the mission was to go to Italy to assassinate a traitor from the Government Information Headquarters. Mr. Lennart didn't intend to explain it to him in detail, so he waited patiently for him to issue orders.

But it turned out that he was lured and abducted by Mr. Lennart!With low strength, he was lured to Sicily where the mafia gathers!Moreover, the executors of this task are only the two of them, in Sicily where the mafia is everywhere!Andrea can no longer be calm, and the deputy minister must not believe it anymore!

If he had read that document carefully, he would never have let Lennart make such a dangerous move.Even if Lennart's skills are astonishing, this is the world of the mafia, not to mention that the person they want to assassinate is a member of the mafia!

Andrea stood dumbfounded in the wind, looking at the back of the man with his hands in the pockets of his white windbreaker and his black hair fluttering in the wind...