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Here, Toru Amuro needs to express some critical comments about Miss Kiel.
Why are you so Buddhist? In the organization, except when he was called out by Regel, he was too lazy to move at all. When faced with the tasks assigned by Gin, he would just slack off and lie down whenever he could.
Is this what a qualified undercover agent should do? Is your job at the TV station so tiring? I have to work at least three jobs a day!
"By the way, Bourbon, you didn't faint? I'm really surprised." When Toru Amuro was distracted, Rena Mizunashi turned her head and looked at his neck, quite curious.
"Who knows? Maybe my neck is too stiff." Amuro Toru shrugged and asked curiously, "But why didn't you faint, Keel?"
Facing Kamiya Daming's knife attack, he took it head-on.
"Oh, I tied a piece of pig skin around my neck in advance as a buffer. The light in the basement is not good, so he can't see clearly."
"what?"
Why didn't you prepare one for me?
Chapter 392 You can easily be tricked into getting pregnant
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In a small rental apartment in Tokyo, Japan, a woman with short blond hair was standing in the kitchen, raising and lowering the kitchen knife in her hand on the chopping board, making a clattering sound.
"Sister, I'm back."
The door behind him was pushed open, and another blonde woman walked in with two bags in her hands. One bag contained fresh meat she had just bought, and the other bag contained milk tea and various puffed junk foods she bought for herself.
"Hey, meat."
Carrying the bag of meat into the kitchen, Carly stood behind Akai Mari, drinking milk tea and watching her cutting vegetables with her head tilted.
"Carly, you bought those junk food again." Mary Akai didn't turn around. Just by listening to the sound, she could tell what was in her other bag.
"Occasionally, occasionally..." Carly smiled, showing no remorse.
"Is it possible that our understanding of the word 'occasionally' is wrong? Can once a day be called occasionally?"
Mary took out the fresh meat from the bag and washed it, her back turned to her, her tone somewhat helpless.
"Eating this stuff all day long will eventually cause your figure to become out of shape... No wonder you're still unmarried in your twenties. Lift up your clothes and pinch yourself to see how much weight you've gained."
"It's not that I can't get married! It's that I don't want to get married!"
Carly righteously corrected Akai Mary's wrong remarks.
"What's good about getting married? If you suddenly marry a man, not only do you have to wash clothes, cook and take care of the housework for him, but you also have to carry a baby for him for ten months, and then you have to enter a painful life of doing housework while fighting wits and courage with the baby. If the husband's family has a bad temper, it will be even worse. What's more terrible is that if my husband despises me, stays out all night and doesn't come home, and finally gets cheated by his bad friends and owes me a debt that we can't pay off, then it will really be a life in hell..."
As Carly spoke, she sipped her milk tea, and her face turned pale as she thought about the future she had described.
As for Akai Mary, she turned around and looked at her hesitantly. She opened her mouth, wanting to say a lot, but in the end she just sighed softly.
"Kid, didn't I tell you to watch less of those modern romance dramas from the Big Rabbit next door? Those things go too far against social common sense, and watching too much of them can easily lower your intelligence..."
Mary couldn't help but feel a little worried. Given how stupid this silly girl was when it came to relationships between men and women, would she really be tricked by some bad man into having a child in the future?
Akai Marie and Sera Carrie.
Although Carly was adopted by Mary's maternal family, the Shira family, so the two were nominally sisters, Mary felt more like she had raised an extra daughter.
The reason is simple: she is almost twice as old as Carly.
When she and Shirakawa Kiyoshi rescued Carly from the terrorists ten years ago, Carly was only in her teens. Even after ten years, she is still only in her twenties, a few years younger than Mary's eldest son, Shuichi Akai. Isn't this just having another daughter?
Fortunately, this child is very obedient. Unlike Mary's troublesome eldest son, Carly never disobeys Mary's words, except for some weird hobbies...
"I just take a look occasionally..." Mary pointed out her true feelings and Carly subconsciously looked away, feeling a little guilty.
"It seems that our definition of the word 'occasionally' is quite different." Mary said while cutting the meat.
"If you meet someone you want to marry in the future, bring him to me first and I'll screen him for you."
After thinking for a while, Mary added this sentence.
"What a meddlesome person..." Carly complained, but didn't refuse.
"Okay, stop talking about me. I don't know where your eldest son is hiding. I went out for a walk but couldn't find him."
Going out to buy groceries was just a side trip. Carly actually took a walk around the amusement park in order to look for Shuichi Akai who had appeared in the amusement park this morning.
That's right, after stealing the surveillance footage from the amusement park, Mary recognized at first sight that the mysterious man who kidnapped Miyano Akemi in the footage was her own son, Shuichi Akai.
My goodness, he sneaked into Japan and didn’t even answer his mom’s call. Did he do it just to steal women?
Mary was not very clear about the relationship between Akemi Miyano and Shuichi Akai. After all, Shuichi Akai never mentioned this girl when reporting to his FBI superiors during the years he was undercover in the organization.
But judging from Akai Shuichi's action of snatching people on the spot, there must be some special relationship between the two...
Thinking of this, Mary, who had experienced this before, sighed with concern.
"Sister, don't worry too much."
Noticing her expression, Carly, who had already started eating junk food, wiped her mouth and comforted her: "Shuichi is very strong, and he is not the kind of person who will be swayed by emotions. I believe he will be fine."
"I hope so..." Mary nodded. Even so, her motherly instinct made her worry that Shuichi Akai would fall into the trap of the Black Organization.
We must find that child quickly...
"I'm more worried about you than Shuichi." Carly said suddenly.
"Why do you say that?"
Mary turned around and asked confusedly, and Carly took the opportunity to stuff a potato chip into her mouth.
"Isn't it obvious? They are already over 50 years old, but they still run around outside all day."
Carly sat on the cupboard while chewing potato chips and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"I'm really worried that you might suddenly collapse one day..."
Mary just looks very young. After all, even her eldest son is already in his thirties, so how could she be young?
People like this who are gifted and well-maintained are the most likely to age instantly due to a sudden blow.
The sudden blow...
Guessing what Carly meant, Mary turned back to continue cutting the meat and said, "There are still some things that have not been answered. Before that, I can't just stop like this, right?"
"Well, I don't mind. After all, I'm still young. It doesn't matter if I accompany you to look for someone for a few more decades. But you, sister, have already invested a lot of time in these things... Is it really worth it?"
Mary turned her back to her and remained silent. The only sounds in the kitchen were the sound of the knife cutting the chopping board and Carly chewing junk food.
"Would you like to talk to me now?" Carly suddenly asked.
"What do you want to talk about?" Mary asked.
"For example, how did you and Bai He meet?"
Of the two people who were very important to Mari, her husband, Akai Tsutomu, Carrie had never met him, so she didn't know him very well.
But she had seen Baihe Qing with her own eyes, and he was a very special man.
"What's there to talk about?"
Mary smiled and shook her head.
Chapter 393 Mary and Shirakawa's First Encounter
Thirty-two years ago, London.
Affected by the warm North Atlantic current and westerly winds, the weather in London has never been good, which is one of the important reasons why it is known as the "Fog City".
It was the same that day. The sky was foggy. In a remote heavy metal-style bar in the East End of London, Mary and several of her colleagues who were also MI6 agents sat in a corner, quietly waiting for the target of this mission to arrive.
At this time, Mary had just joined MI6. She was only 21 years old. Her full name was Mary Sera, and she was of British and Japanese descent.
Of course, she won't be able to use this name for long, because after a while, she will change to a name that her colleagues and opponents will be more familiar with decades later.
"Major, it's past the time." In front of her was a cup of black coffee brought by the waiter. Mary looked down at the time on her watch, frowned slightly, and seemed a little impatient.
"Yeah." The middle-aged man sitting next to her, who was called the major, just nodded slightly when he heard the voice.
The middle-aged man had a well-groomed moustache on his face, wore a trench coat, a hat, and had a resolute face. He was a very standard image of a British gentleman.
He was Mary's superior in MI6, and "Major" was Mary's nickname for him.
The day before, MI6 received secret intelligence that a group of French mafia would enter London today and have secret contact with another group of unidentified people in this bar.
The purpose of Mary and her crew was to do everything they could to find out the purpose of this group of French people coming to London and to thwart their evil plans against the British Empire, and to resort to violence if necessary.
"Do we need to wait any longer?" Mary asked again after looking at the time, her tone somewhat anxious.
As she spoke, she glanced at the group of men and women in suits sitting in another corner of the bar.
These people are also one of their targets, mysterious people who have been in contact with the French Mafia according to the intelligence obtained by MI6.
Mary's meaning was very clear. The time for these people to meet had passed, but the expected French Mafia did not show up. In this case, there was no need for them to wait any longer. They should first capture this group of people and interrogate them.
"Calm down, wait a moment." The major's tone was calm, and he even had the leisure to pick up the coffee in front of him and take a sip.
Since the major said so, Mary naturally had nothing to say.
She also imitated the major's actions and took a sip of the coffee in front of her.
Of course, compared with the major's calmness, the coffee in her hand was rippling, reflecting her inner impatience at the moment.
"Mary, you are very good, but sometimes you are too impatient, which is the most fatal weakness of our intelligence personnel." The major suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"I don't want you to be in danger in the future because of this."
“Yes…” Understanding what the major meant, Mary took a deep breath and lowered her head slightly.
This was her first real mission after joining MI6. At this time, Mary was eager to prove herself with her outstanding abilities in order to get rid of her identity as a "newcomer".
"Dingling bell~"
Just then, the doorbell of the bar rang and a figure walked in. Mary looked up quickly, but was disappointed.
Because the person who came in was not the French mafia she expected, but an Asian man who was relatively rare in London.
This Asian man was also wearing a windbreaker, gloves on his hands, and holding a box in his left hand. He looked dusty and looked like a foreigner traveling in London.
The man was not very old, roughly around the same age as Mary. He had an outstanding appearance and soft facial lines, and he was probably of East Asian descent.
[It’s really rare…]