I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

"Because I wasn't awake at that time. If you sneak over earlier, I'll be able to see you first when I wake up."

"……understood."

Serabelle paused for a moment and added another sentence.

"I will."

"Ah."

At this point, the elevator that had been slowly descending just arrived at the first floor and made a crisp ding sound as a reminder.

"Then I'm going upstairs."

"Ah."

After saying the last sentence, Serabelle hung up the phone and stepped into the elevator.

A moment later, the elevator that had been going up all the way stopped at the designated floor, and Serabelle returned to her doorstep.

When I opened the door and walked into the entrance hall, I was greeted by the aroma of dinner food lingering in the living room, as well as the sounds of flushing and pots and pans colliding from the kitchen.

Needless to say, it must be Akai Mary who is washing the dishes.

Serabelle changed into home slippers at the door and spoke as she walked in.

"Sister Mary, I'm back. Tomorrow I will..."

Without any warning, the boy's voice stopped abruptly.

The visual area from the entrance to the corner of the living room changes with the distance.

But when the figure of a knitted hat-wearing adopted son on the sofa in the living room came into view, no matter how determined Serabelle was and how skilled she was in facial expressions, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

The expression roughly translates to - why are you here?

And there was a girl with tiger teeth sitting next to her with an awkward smile on her face.

The source of all these changes was not embarrassed at all, and even turned around and waved at him.

"Good evening, sorry to bother you."

伵 "..."

Serabelle opened her mouth slightly, speechless.

Then he quickly turned his head to look at the other side of the kitchen, and saw a blonde British girl standing by the sink washing dishes without looking back.

Looking back, it was still my adopted son in the knitted hat waving at me from the sofa.

Looking at the kitchen again, there is still the British girl concentrating on washing dishes by the sink.

Serabelle turned back and forth five or six times. The action director came from Xiao Jianjian, who forgot his ammunition bag in the taxi. He thought that he must have opened it in the wrong way, and tried to refresh the map scene by blocking the perspective.

However, reality cannot be changed and can only be accepted.

"…Okay, so what is going on here?"

In the living room, Serabelle leaned against the kitchen door, and the corner of his eye allowed him to pay attention to all the movements of a mother and son on both sides.

Just at this moment, in the kitchen, Akai Mary finished rinsing the last bowl, drained the water and put it in the drawer under the stove, then turned around and said lightly.

"We need to ask the FBI about this, because it is a mess they created themselves."

Make trouble?

Serabelle was a little surprised. In the past, when he and Akai Mari were in MI6, the missions they carried out were not always smooth sailing. There had been times when things went wrong, but no matter how difficult the situation was, they were always handled in the end. At best, it could only be considered a few setbacks.

But this is the first time I have used the term "making trouble".

And judging from the latter's attitude, this is obviously not a small matter.

is it so serious?

Thinking of this, Akai Shuichi on the sofa spoke again.

"Did you see the news about Capital High last night?"

"I didn't see it, but I heard about it." Serabelle recalled the broadcast she had just heard in the car. "A private car overturned while speeding on the Capital Highway, and it also dragged down a truck and another private car."

"That's the one."

Akai Hide nodded.

"In theory, such traffic accidents are purely accidental and are far from affecting social stability and need to be reported with caution. However, they delayed reporting it for nearly 24 hours. The reason is very simple, because this traffic accident is essentially connected to another incident."

"another thing?"

A question mark slowly appeared above Serabelle's head.

Shuichi Akai continued: "It also happened in the early hours of last night. The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department was hacked by unknown persons, and a list of undercover agents in the police department's server was stolen."

!! ?

Her mind suddenly became clear, and Serabel immediately understood the cause and effect.

In a nutshell, the car accident on the Metropolitan Highway last night was caused by the unknown person who stole the list. Judging from the news reports that no one was injured, the translation means that the other party not only stole the list, but also kept the person.

"Then this undercover list is..."

"As you can imagine, this is a list of undercover agents sent into the Black Organization by intelligence agencies of various countries."

Shuichi Akai calmly stated this horrifying fact that was almost enough to blow the world away for intelligence organizations of various countries.

what……

Serabelle stood there with her mouth half open for about half a second, then nodded.

"Oh."

The tone was also quite calm.

After all, after thinking about it, he realized that none of his close friends seemed to be working as undercover agents in the Black Organization. If there was anyone to be honest, it would be Rena Mizunashi... She didn't seem to be close to him, and could be considered an acquaintance at most.

As for whether the winery will liquidate other undercover agents, that is none of his business. Let them die.

Anyway, people in this line of work should be prepared to die on the first day.

"The only thing I don't understand right now is how the organization got the news that the Japanese National Police Agency has a list of undercover agents from various countries."

When talking about this topic, Akai Shuichi frowned slightly.

"Theoretically, this should be confidential."

confidential……

Serabelle, who was from the British MI6, looked up at the ceiling and thought for a fraction of a second before blurting out the answer.

"You mean everyone knows?"

"what?"

Akai Shuichi was stunned at first, then shook his head.

"No, it's the most confidential secret."

"How secret is that?" Serabelle asked.

"How confidential is it..." Akai Shuichi hesitated for a moment, "It's so confidential that even when I was an undercover agent, I didn't know there was such a list."

"Oh~"

Serabelle responded in a drawn-out tone, paused briefly, and then took a deep breath.

"That's terrifying. As we all know, the country is the only ship that leaks from the top."

Chapter 625: The Art of Settling Accounts

Even the intelligence departments of various countries within the organization do not know the list of undercover agents sent out. This cannot be simply explained by the word "confidential".

For example, there is a high probability that Shuichi Akai himself is on that list.

A rough guess is that since both the FBI and CIA have people working undercover, the British MI6 and the German BND probably also have undercover investigators among them.

However, the existence of such an undercover list was not known until today, and it is stored in the server of the Japanese National Police Agency.

To put it bluntly, if even Japan can get the list, then the big guys in the United Nations basically all have a copy as well.

In short, this is a joint list.

Although Serabelle usually doesn't like to speculate on things from a conspiracy theory perspective, this time it is obviously not a simple leak.

Under the light in the living room, Serabelle sat on the armrest of the sofa with one leg and her hands in her pockets, half of her buttocks, and turned her head to look at her adopted son wearing a knitted hat beside her.

"Come to think of it, didn't you say you didn't know about the existence of this list before? Then why do you know about it now?"

"…This is the urgent news sent by headquarters yesterday."

Shuichi Akai leaned forward slightly, supported his elbows on his knees, clasped his knuckles together, exerted slight force, and took a deep breath.

"The person who sent the message was another investigator from the headquarters who was also sent into the organization as an undercover agent. He joined later than me, so he was only recently promoted to the position of core member. Then, he learned some things through his status as a core member."

"For example?" Serabelle added at the right moment.

"For example—"

Akai Shuichi organized his words.

"Do you remember the two men you killed before? They were Chianti and Cohen."

"remember."

"Before I left the organization, there were only four people in Gin's group. Now two are gone. In order to expand the team, he brought Mizunoshi Reina, who was almost made an undercover agent, into the group. He also recruited another person who is said to be the confidant of Rum, the second-in-command of the organization."

"Is that the one who had the car accident in the capital yesterday?"

Serabel's mind was very quick. When he heard Shuichi Akai put one of the new recruits of Gin's team last in order to highlight the point, he immediately understood what the latter meant.

"Yes."

Akai Hideya nodded.

"The code name is said to be Curacao, the gender is female, and she is very strong. She was able to sneak into the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department headquarters alone, and she is also said to have a photographic memory."

"I see."

Serabelle nodded.

Because he has a photographic memory, he is sent alone to sneak into the National Police Agency headquarters and obtain key information from servers that are completely isolated from the external network using the human brain as a medium.

reasonable.

"And now what about this Curacao guy?"

"Unfortunately, I didn't catch it. I failed."

Akai Shuichi shook his head.

"Just as reported in the news, it crashed into the sea, and no trace of it was found in the harbor area afterwards. It is very likely that it escaped."

"Oh……"

That's the end.

Serabelle thought.

A whole day has passed already. If she had escaped last night, as long as she successfully brought the news back to the organization, the grass on Rena Mizunashi's grave would have started to take root and sprout by now.

After all, spring is the season for growth, and everything grows fast, including Sera's bust.

Thinking of this, Serabelle reached out and patted Shuichi Akai's shoulder.

"It's okay. You've already left the organization. Even if they liquidate the undercover agents, they won't be able to hold you accountable."

"oh?!"

Shuichi Akai turned around in surprise and looked at the boy next to him who was almost a generation younger than him.

And Serabelle firmly raised his thumb, giving him encouragement full of fatherly love.

"…No, so what should we do now?"

At this time, Sera Masumi, who always felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably weird, spoke up.

"Since the person who stole the list ran away, do we have to find her and bring her back?"

"It's probably too late then, and it's useless even if we catch him."