Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

……

everything's ready.

At night, Winnett broke into a private house. Her movements were as light as a cat and as fast as a phantom. The owner of the house was completely unaware of her presence. Therefore, she only needed to mix something in her dinner and let her fall asleep quietly. In order to make it more deterrent, she got a gag and nylon rope, tied herself up, and prepared to wait here for the man to come back during the day.

"Gin, ask him to come before dawn, preferably late at night." Winette called Gin and informed him in advance about needing Kusuda's assistance. "This mission is really troublesome. Remember to apply for vacation for me after it's over."

"People with outstanding abilities should work harder...Okay, Abhis, as long as you don't mess things up," said Gin.

Winette hung up the phone. While Kusuda was away, she planned to take a nap here.

The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

In the middle of the night, there was a noise in the house. She got up and walked out of the bedroom, calling out Kusuda's name. Kusuda approached her with a gun.

"I'm Kusuda Rikumichi," he said.

The man in front of him had long flowing hair, a little goatee, eyes as thin as willow leaves, and eyebrows squeezed together, giving people a serious and decadent feeling. His eyes were very similar to the target, and the length of his hair was similar. Only a slight adjustment was needed, and then the disguise would be perfect.

"I'm Abby. Did Gin say anything to you?"

"He told me to follow your instructions and do what you arranged..."

Kusuda Rikumichi said that he was somewhat surprised that the core member in front of him was a female, and her appearance was almost harmless, not like what a member of a dark organization should look like at all.

Therefore, he actually had some doubts.

Winnett said, "The task I'm going to give you is not difficult. The son of this family should be back at dawn. I want you to take his identity, sneak into the Shijing Company under the Matsuba Society, and investigate their process of human trafficking."

"replace?"

"Don't worry, I will make you look exactly like him. I chose you for this mission because you look similar to him."

"I see."

"Before you replace him," Winnett said, "I'll make him spit out all his habits and relationships. You have to master them quickly. Can you do it?"

Kusuda Rikumichi nodded. He had to do it. He had heard that if he performed well in the mission, he would be promoted to a core member and given a code name. He couldn't let go of this opportunity to directly contact and work with big shots.

……

327 Princess

They stayed in the living room, Winette lying on the sofa, and Kusuda Rikumichi was on edge. Although she asked him to rest well, he couldn't calm down at all in this situation. It was only a little while before dawn, and the owner would be back soon. If he was too relaxed, the other party would find out their intentions when he came back and shout to the neighbors, it would be troublesome. He saw Winette's ease, and although he felt that she was confident, he was not.

Another hour passed, and as the sun rose in the east, Winnett stood up and said, "Well, you need to relax. I'll subdue him, and you just need to see these."

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Kusuda Rikudo took the stack of papers handed to him by Winnet and asked, "What are these?"

"information."

“Do I need to write it all down?”

"No, I have a general idea... Of course, you'd better write it down."

Kusuda Rikumichi nodded: "Okay."

He flipped through the contents on the paper and gradually realized the full picture of the matter. He was there as an insider, whose purpose was to help the "mercenaries" and the Matsuba Society to connect and finally reach the deal.

"Mud Ginseng Society...Are you going to involve the Mud Ginseng Society as well?"

"They are not a monolithic group," Winnett said. "The president of the Nisan Association died not long ago, and now the cadres are fighting for power. I am just taking advantage of them. After all, the downfall of the Songye Association is also an opportunity for them."

Kusuda no longer had any questions and concentrated on memorizing the contents.

Winnet was killing time, trimming her nails and waiting for her target to come. At around eight o'clock in the morning, there was finally movement in the hallway, and a tired-looking man came in. He hung his clothes in the entrance hall, heard the TV on in the living room, called out "Mom" and walked in. Winnet, who was lying in ambush, elbowed him in the side of the neck the moment he stuck his head out. During the whole process, no sound was made except for the brief physical contact, and the man fell down like that.

Kusuda understood what he meant and trapped him with the rope he had prepared earlier, then threw him into the innermost room, with the doors and windows closed and the curtains drawn.

Winette saw that he was very skilled in this, and it might not be his first time. After the man woke up, Kusuda could not wait to bring his mother to him and told him fiercely: If you don't cooperate, your mother will die, and so will you. The other party nodded repeatedly in fear, his body shrank, and his head almost touched the ground.

Winnet signaled Kusuda to remove his gag, and then handed Kusuda the list that she had prepared earlier, asking him to ask questions one by one while she took notes on paper. The other party cooperated very well, and Winnet wanted to pat his head and praise him. After getting the information she needed, she untied the man, asked him to simulate a scene dialogue, and then asked Kusuda to observe his subtle movements carefully and imitate him as much as possible.

When a man becomes 70% ugly, he is no longer of any use to her.

Winnet imprisoned him and his mother in the room and put makeup on Kusuda Rikudo. Kusuda looked at himself in the mirror after he was finished. He looked exactly like the tied man and would undoubtedly be mistaken for the same person. Winnet handed over the responsibility of guarding the place to Kusuda and she followed Clyde to start the operation.

The Nisan Society is not a secret organization, and the leaders are all well-known. Winette used the criminal channels she had set up before to get in touch with one of the cadres, Kiriko Busujima. The parliamentary elections are going to be held soon, and combating violent crime has become a hot topic. Under the situation of party unity and fighting against dissidents, the Nisan Society also needs to worry about external forces. In this case, Kiriko Busujima will definitely accept the so-called "assistance" to efficiently clean up the guys who are hostile to her. This kind of organization has strict internal regulations, and direct action is not allowed in theory, so hiring killers has become the best solution.

At Dudao's private residence, Winnet successfully met the other party. Their gift was the head of a cadre who was against Dudao. With it as a stepping stone, Dudao immediately agreed to cooperate with them. Winnet asked her to help spread the news that someone had sold the precious "goods", and also asked Dudao to pay a reward. Dudao readily agreed, and the price was no different from the price of cabbage, but Winnet was also not interested in this. In the afternoon, after confirming that the news had been spread, she began to prepare for the next step and came to the base to meet with Bourbon.

Winette began to cross-dress herself.

She was somewhat similar to the princess in the photo, but she needed to have her hair curled and permed. It was her first time to do her hair like this, and she was clumsy with the irons. She didn't curl her hair well several times, so she had to wet it and curl it again. This process reminded her of Shirley. Considering Shirley's hairstyle, it was normal for her to be proficient in this business. Winnet stared at the half-length mirror intently, and she felt as if there was someone standing behind her. That was when she was fifteen years old, and the little Ai, who was still a child, liked to help her with her hair.

After getting her hair done, Winnett did not relax. She started to get busy; choosing accessories, finding suitable and not exaggerated clothes, putting on a pair of suede shoes - only when the goods are well taken care of can they be sold at a higher price, no matter what industry. She did not stop until she really looked like a princess. After all, Ai always said that she looked like a princess. She was ready and came out to show her face. Amuro Toru, who was sitting in the factory reading, almost forgot to breathe... He was not only surprised by this beauty, but also because he knew that the person standing in front of him was Abby, a cold-blooded and terrifying killer. However, her current image could not be connected with it. She was like a real, weak princess, and it seemed that she was forced to wear this dress. Everything was forcing her. There was indifference and contempt in her pupils, as well as shrinking. There was also reluctant elegance in her gestures. Her temperament seemed to say that she did not belong to this land.

Toru Amuro put down the book, and the light music was still playing.

Winnet sat on another sofa, her expression indifferent, which matched the green satin of her collar very well.

He turned his chin, which reminded him of many characters in foreign movies, but he didn't know how to evaluate them. He said, "You look like a lady in a tower."

His compliments were half-truths.

"There's no need to say such stale compliments... From now on I should talk less and play the role of the person you've kidnapped. I'm too lively and it's obvious at first glance that I'm fake," she said.

Amuro Toru replied: "Oh, yes... Come to think of it, is lying also one of the required training?"

"Yes, but I haven't trained myself for it. For some people, cheating is almost instinctive. I have seen such people with my own eyes and even learned a few tricks from them. I can steal wallets from people's suit jackets without making any noise...but they are not as rich as I am now."

"Court etiquette, and language - have you prepared these as well?"

Winnett straightened her clothes. "Do you think they will understand that? If I just do a few strange movements, they will automatically think that this is etiquette. If I just speak broken English with a European accent, they will think I have never left that small country."

Amuro Toru did not respond, and his eyes were no longer fixed on Winnet. This outfit was almost perfect, at least he could not imagine anyone who looked more like a princess than her. Even if Songye knew that this princess was fake, they would still treat her as real. She had such magic, and such magic was a bit scary.

He tried not to look at her. "So when are we going to act? It's too boring to stay in this place all the time. This is also the first time I've received such an unreasonable mission."

"Bored? I think you are enjoying it! Aren't you curious about my true identity? Secretive people are a group of double-standard guys. They don't want to expose their own secrets, but like to desperately figure out other people's secrets - you too." Winette said bluntly, "Wait for news from Kusuda Rikumichi. He will sneak into that company tonight and reveal our information to his boss."

Amuro Toru clasped his hands together and hunched his waist, "You really thought it through carefully."

Winnet rolled her eyes and didn't continue the conversation with him.

It's not time for her to really appear yet, but the environment simulation cannot be left behind. Some things that have a sense of life are placed in the room, and the messy food packaging and juice cans are wrapped in garbage bags. After removing her makeup and changing her face, Winnet said goodbye to Amuro Toru and returned to her current residence. In the hallway, only Mingmei was alone. She was a little surprised at Winnet's hairstyle, because the current hairstyle looked like an extended version of Ai's hair. In addition, Mingmei was secretly surprised that Winnet could spend so much time on dressing up. Look at the swimsuit last time, it was only put on at the strong request of her sisters.

Winette walked hesitantly towards the living room, and when she entered, Mingmei smiled happily.

"Ah! Wow, so fashionable! Is she trying to have the same hairstyle as Ai? I almost didn't recognize her!" Mingmei exclaimed from the bottom of her heart.

Although fluffy and cute hair is also good, this kind of wavy hair has a sense of nobility, giving the feeling of a lady from a famous family. Although the current setting is that of a lady,

"Uh...it's because of the mission. Um, thank you."

"Just changing your hairstyle is still a bit monotonous! I think you need to match it with a hat, and the same goes for clothes... I've wanted to say this for a long time, Miss Winnet, your wardrobe as a woman is really too monotonous!"

"Ah... I'm not used to wearing fancy clothes. You should have heard that I was born in the church..."

"There's nothing special about this! Being simple for a while doesn't mean you have to stay that way forever. Ah, you and Shiho really have a lot in common. At first, she didn't want to wear the clothes I recommended to her, saying that a white coat was enough! But later she wore them all, both cute and sexy. Now that I think about it, maybe it was for you, Miss Winnet!"

"Yeah……"

Winnet was a little shaken.

Mingmei added fuel to the fire, "Yes! Miss Winette, you will be very happy in your beautiful clothes."

"That's true."

She thought about the last trip when Ai had been asking for her swimsuit photos. Maybe her personality has become a lot more cheerful during this period... It's a good thing to have a hobby.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with choosing new clothes... but don't be too outrageous. Sister Mingmei, don't look at me like that. Tell me the truth, do you also want to see me embarrassed?" She saw the bright smile on Mingmei's face and felt a chill down her spine.

"No," Mingmei denied, "I hope you two can get closer."

As she spoke, Mingmei showed a somewhat distressed look again. The current Shiho... should be called Xiao Ai, her body has become that of a child, even if she still has the previous love, she will feel more or less troubled. If she can't change back, it will take more than ten years to grow back to 18 years old, and Miss Winnet will be 30 years old by then. She thought that according to her current appearance, Miss Winnet at the age of 30 might be more beautiful, with the beauty of a mature woman. Now she still feels immature to her. Although she is of European race, she always gives people the illusion that she grows slowly.

Her skin was delicate and smooth, like cream or ice cream, as if you could sink into it with just a touch of a spoon or a finger.

No wonder Shiho said that she was initially attracted to Winnet because of her face.

"Our relationship..."

Very close.

Winette suddenly felt a little shy. To be honest, they had done almost the same things as lovers, and judging from the time, they had already surpassed most people's relationships.

Under Akemi's soft and hard persuasion, Winette agreed to go shopping with Akemi and Ai, but the time was not determined, at least after she completed this mission. When night fell, news came from Kusuda. His boss expressed great interest and asked him to pay attention to the information related to this matter. At this time, the actors who attended the meeting were needed - Busujima also pretended to be interested in this matter. Even if this so-called princess was resold, a lot of money could be obtained. What Winette wanted was a bidding effect, and the people of Matsuba Society would pay more attention to this matter. On the third day, the president of the shell company where Kusuda worked found Amuro Toru's "hiding place".

He was a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean bald head, always smiling. Amuro Toru sat on the sofa in the main seat, playing with the Browning pistol in his hand, looked at him with interest, and asked directly about the price. Before that, he deliberately used the "satisfactory price" to pressure the other party and got a quote of 100 million. Playing the role of a mercenary, he said he would send the guest away directly, and the price was raised to 300 million during the negotiation. The other party said he wanted to see the "goods", and Amuro Toru pretended to be a philistine who had obtained the ideal price, and took him to the room where Winnet was "imprisoned".

Mediterranean's eyes widened.

Winnet's eyes were dull, she said nothing, and just stayed there quietly.

Amuro Toru quickly closed the door again, patted his shoulder, and whispered, "How do you feel?"

"Ah... perfect."

"She understands English, but she doesn't speak it very well. Since you're professionals in this field, it shouldn't be difficult to get her to obey, right?"

"Well, of course."

"Don't try to fool me. I want hard currency of equal value!" Amuro Toru pulled out the fake photos of Winnett, which showed all kinds of people. "My brothers are all waiting to get rich together. If you try anything, we don't mind going to your house and snatching her back."

Mediterranean wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Don't worry, please don't worry. We will definitely make you satisfied!"

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328 Bargaining

The Mediterranean man initially doubted the authenticity of this story. A princess of a country exiled to Japan was enough to write a best-selling novel. He had encountered many scams before, including those who packaged village girls as educated women.

Of course, none of them really had the right temperament. The girl he saw was dignified, elegant, sentimental, and entangled in rationality and emotion. He had no doubt that even if she was not a princess, she was definitely a woman of elegant birth, like the women in novels or movies that could only be cultivated by upper-class families with a long history. She was the most beautiful foreign woman he had ever seen.

"Well, Mr. Rodney, when do you think we can..." Mediterranean said politely.

Rodney was a pseudonym made up by Amuro Toru, but the belongings were indeed marked with letters. In order to make it easier for him to play this role, he said, "Don't we have time now?"

"That's right. After hearing about this, our president also wanted to inspect the goods himself."

"What are you waiting for?"

"I'll get ready," Mediterranean said softly. He glanced at Clyde, who was holding his rifle nonchalantly beside him, and walked out of the factory door stiffly. "By the way, are you ready to take our car?"

Amuro Toru looked at the change in his expression and realized that it was the deterrent power of the weapon, not that the other party had any respect for him. Maybe he was still thinking that they were a group of reckless mercenaries, but the other party could not refuse the current deal.

Because after the rally was terminated, they urgently needed a gimmick to break the situation, and "Princess of the Lost Nation" was a good idea.

Although the country has not yet perished.

"Of course we have a car." He patted Clyde's shoulder.

This guy was an actor hired by Abris, a genuine foreigner who spoke authentic American English. He might be Abris's subordinate, but Amuro knew clearly that even if he was a subordinate, Abris would never let him play in his true colors.

Clyde put the gun away, but put the pistol inside his coat. The previous warhorse was also used to its full potential. Its rugged style was popular with men, and it was new, which was also in line with the status of a mercenary - he would be settling in Japan for a while. Although an off-road vehicle is better, it is a bit too conspicuous to drive on the street.

Amuro Toru sat in the back seat, pretending to look after Winette. The moment they got in the car, the two of them had a tacit understanding. Winette insulted him with words that were not vicious, then sat in the passenger seat, and he slapped her, but she didn't say a word. Only Mediterranean was anxious, he was afraid that the precious goods would be damaged. Under the attack of the on-site photos, the identity of the mercenary, the fake passport proof, etc., he was actually skeptical, but the photos of the person were circulated on the Internet, and this person was exactly the same as the one in the photo, even if it was fake, it would be real - he couldn't let her get into trouble.

"Mr. Rodney... I also hope that you can get what you expected, and I hope you won't cause any defects to the precious goods." Mediterranean said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, sir. I'll take care not to leave any traces."

Mediterranean glanced uneasily, then called his follower, who also served as an interpreter, to drive the car: "Wait a minute, try to speak more nicely in front of the president. With sales at a standstill, we urgently need a product that is attractive enough."

If she had not been born in a country that was about to perish, her value would be even higher, Mediterranean thought. But now she could not be used as a political bargaining chip, and her country could not afford to pay a large sum of money to redeem her. The remaining value was the title of "Princess". In this era, a real and beautiful princess was extremely rare.

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And this one was so beautiful that even in the eyes of an Oriental like him, those perverts would go crazy and want to take her home.

He seemed to have foreseen this outcome.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the building owned by the Matsuba Society. Unlike the depressed state of the Mediterranean company, this building was still new and had signs of renovation. Its layout was somewhat like a business hotel that had recently emerged, but it was difficult to see active staff.

Amuro Toru had a smile on his face, looking around without any concealment. He was playing the role of someone who lacked such knowledge, and judging the environment here by the way; the decoration of this building was garish and lacked taste: various items were placed on the high shelves, and the framed calligraphy and paintings were mostly vulgar, and the arrangement was bloated and strange, full of the flavor of nouveau riche.

They walked up the stairs and reached the 14th floor. In the innermost room covered with red carpet, they met the president of the Matsuba Society.

She is actually a woman.

Amuro Toru only knew that the Matsuba Society was very low-key when it came to gang issues, but he never expected that a woman was in charge. In his impression, the leader of the Matsuba Society was a man named Gogami Kyohei.