My lover is this organization

Looking at the bath water that was constantly pouring out of the shower head and gradually getting warmer, Akai Mary suddenly sighed softly for some reason, and her palm subconsciously touched her flat belly.

It feels a bit empty there...

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Ah~ I can only stop here for today’s writing.

Chapter 329 Desire Makes People Young

It was already past two in the morning.

Generally speaking, at this point in time, except for some industries with special natures, even the vast majority of catering shops that follow the principle of "I work when others are working, and I still work when others are resting" will close early.

Apart from various nightclubs full of debauchery and extravagance, the only places that would be open for business at this time would probably be Internet cafes and convenience stores with 24-hour automatic checkout.

The Metropolitan Police Department is undoubtedly one of those "industries of a more special nature".

——Open 24 hours a day, there are people on duty all day, and police can respond at any time if there is an incident.

However, this is the first time in history that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has been so busy tonight.

In the huge Metropolitan Police Department's operations command room, a middle-aged detective wearing a dark blue suit, with a build similar to that of Kogoro Mori and a small moustache on his upper lip, was standing on the podium in the center of the command room with full energy and giving orders loudly. Under his command, a large group of uniformed detectives were hurrying back and forth with stacks of documents in their hands. The whole command room was filled with a busy atmosphere.

"Reporting to Inspector Nakamori! We have now successfully mobilized four fire trucks and eighty criminal police officers. Is that enough?" someone reported loudly.

"Not enough! Absolutely not enough!"

Ginzo Nakamori, who was standing on the podium, also responded loudly.

"Increase the number of detectives to 300! Equip everyone with explosion-proof suits and explosion-proof shields! This time we must arrest Kidd completely. Since he dared to send a warning letter to the Metropolitan Police Department, it means that Kidd is determined to catch him this time. This is a great provocation to our police, so we can't treat it with the same attitude as before, and we must expand the scope of the search as much as possible!"

After speaking such a long paragraph in one breath, he paused for a moment and glanced at the police officer who was reporting to him at the command desk.

"Also, get rid of all the fire trucks. What do you need them for? Kidd will definitely try to escape by hang gliding. By the time you put the hose and ladder on a fire truck, he won't know how far away he is. Replace all the fire trucks with explosion-proof vehicles! Twenty of them! Equip each with a wind cannon of maximum power! Then we can directly disrupt his flight path!"

As he spoke, he seemed to believe it even himself. In his mind, he imagined himself successfully capturing Kidd, getting a promotion and a pay rise, and reaching the peak of his life. The corners of his mouth gradually rose, and his clenched fists and palms slammed together in front of his chest.

"Damn you Kidd, I'm definitely going to catch you this time!"

"Oh!!!"

The busy police officers running around below seemed to be greatly encouraged when they saw their boss was so confident and determined to succeed. Just like the green-skinned orcs blessed with the halo of courage, they all raised the folders in their hands and shouted.

The entire combat command room was filled with a scene of unity.

……

After Qin Wuque left the room of Akai Mary and her daughter, he took the elevator down and prepared to leave directly.

Although it took a lot of time, the rewards were visibly rich. Not only did he deal with the troubles from MI6, but he also successfully trained a cold and aloof wife.

Well, it should be said that it is half successful. Now Akai Mary is in a state where she is completely dependent on him physically, but there is still a certain degree of resistance mentally.

Maybe... this is good too?

For example, you may appear to be very reluctant, but your body can't help but take the initiative?

Oh, I feel horny just thinking about it.

In the descending elevator, Qin Wuque held his chin and thought about random things.

Suddenly, he felt the cell phone in his pocket vibrate, and the slight buzzing sound was particularly obvious in the small and quiet space.

Qin Wuque took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and then raised his eyebrows subtly.

He put his phone back into his pocket, reached out to cancel the case on the first floor below ground that was lit on the elevator floor panel, and instead pressed a button for another floor.

……

As an international hotel in Tokyo that can compete with Tokyo Hotels, the Sakura Hotel has a fairly complete configuration. In addition to basic dining and accommodation services, other leisure and entertainment services are also fully equipped.

Located on the sixth floor of the hotel, the built-in bar is open all day and the unique sound of saxophone rises and falls.

In the pomegranate-colored light in front of the bar, a dark figure sat there lonely, gently shaking a glass of bourbon whiskey with ice in his hand.

The straight black suit, the neatly tied tie, the black hat that covers most of his face, and the seemingly messy but artistic hair, all match the situation very well.

As the song ended, someone sat down beside him with a majestic posture.

Jigen Daisuke looked up at the newcomer in confusion, and was stunned for a moment, his tone inevitably surprised.

"So fast? Did you just finish with a woman?"

"Almost, but it's probably not exactly what you think. I just happened to be passing by on my way back from sending someone off, and I saw the text message and stopped by."

Qin Wuque didn't look at Jiyuan Daisuke, but snapped his fingers at the waiter behind the bar.

"A glass of milk, room temperature, with sugar."

The waiter immediately nodded in understanding and turned to leave.

"Come to the bar and drink sweet milk?" Jigen Daisuke was confused.

"Nonsense, I drove here. Drunk driving will result in a driver's license being revoked, and I don't like drinking." Qin Wuque said, "And why are you here? I thought it would be Musashi Kojiro. After all, he and I both prefer to use cold weapons, so we have something in common."

"It's either Miyamoto Musashi or Sasaki Kojiro. What the hell is Musashi Kojiro... In the eyes of you Chinese, do Japanese people who use swords have to be called these two names?" Jigen Daisuke was helpless. "Besides, Goemon said that he is a relatively pure person. He can't talk to you who has a heart full of desires."

"Really?" Qin Wuque did not comment.

Not long after, the waiter brought fresh milk at room temperature with sugar.

Qin Wuque took a sip of the milk and smacked his lips in satisfaction. "Humans are creatures driven by desires. Some people can do very well just by relying on a sense of responsibility and mission, but I am not one of them. I can't do it. For me, if something cannot successfully arouse my desire, then I don't even have the motivation to do it. Besides... desire can make people younger, this is true."

"I don't understand, but what you said is all right." Jigen Daisuke admitted without hesitation that he couldn't understand the question. "Lupin asked me to help you bring a message. He will have a warm-up performance tomorrow night, but he will use the identity of Kaito Kid. You can go and join in the fun, but try not to interfere."

"This is a test someone gave him," he added.

"A test? Someone is giving Lupin the Third a test?"

Qin Wuque raised his head and drank the milk in the cup, revealing an interested look.

"Tell me more, please."

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Chapter 330 New gameplay

Someone gave Lupin the Third a test.

This is very interesting.

Qin Wuque thought that if it was a few years ago when he had just arrived in Los Santos, if someone told him to give him a test, asking him to kill someone first, and then give him the real task after he succeeded, and the reward would be paid after both targets were solved, he would probably really agree.

Because we were so poor at that time, so poor that we had nothing on our bodies except the clothes and a knife.

But if the same conditions were to happen now... he would probably just treat the other party as an idiot and refuse outright. If they dared to bother him again, he would just follow the phone line and kill them.

As long as you are gone, won’t all your money be mine?

Very simple and crude.

When people's desires are satisfied to a certain extent, they are no longer driven by low-level reasons such as "if you do something for me, I will give you so much, and if it is not enough, you can increase the price", but "if you get me what I want, I will do it for you."

It is obvious that there is only one person in the world who can force Lupin the Third to do this or that, and that is Fujiko Mine.

Although Qin Wuque had no interest in this female thief who had a torn crotch but could still attract countless men around the world with her charm and outstanding appearance, as the saying goes, everyone has a gossipy heart, not to mention that this gossip was somewhat related to his next plan, so he sat down decisively and started chatting with Jiyuan Daisuke.

The conversation lasted from early morning to early morning, and the drinks in their hands changed from milk and whiskey to Red Bull.

Daisuke Jigen is not a talkative person, so what he said was very simple and easy to understand and his language was as concise as possible, but this still could not hide the fact that there was a huge amount of information underneath.

To sum it up in one sentence, this guy was shocked and felt very surprised.

As for the specific content, since it will be gradually mentioned later, I will not go into details here.

After saying goodbye to Jigen Daisuke, Qin Wuque drove away from Sakura Hotel.

It was still night when we arrived, but it was already dawn when we left.

On the way back, he also brought breakfast for each of the three girls in the family, and of course... for himself.

But when he got home, he found that the door of the villa was open. Mingmei was standing at the door with her hands on her hips and a cold face. The slightly scorching sun in the early summer morning fell on her cheeks, as if it had been lowered by several degrees out of thin air.

"Miss~you~"

Seeing Qin Wuque getting out of the car with four breakfasts in his hands, Mingmei narrowed her eyes and said with a forced smile.

"Where did you go last night? Why didn't you come back all night?"

"Mingmei..." Qin Wuque twitched his mouth.

As soon as he saw this scene, he thought he was in trouble, mainly because no matter how late he came home at night, he would still come back that night.

However, he didn't come back the entire night last night, so Mingmei was of course angry.

"Last night... I went to meet an acquaintance." Qin Wuque said with difficulty, "It's over at the Sakura Hotel."

"Well, you're quite honest. Who are you meeting?" Mingmei kept her expression unchanged and continued to smile.

"Jigen Daisuke..."

Qin Wuque thought to himself that it was no use for me to be dishonest, because the location service you subscribed to for my mobile phone number was still in place.

"Jigen Daisuke? Who is that?"

It didn't sound like a female name, Mingmei opened her eyes and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"Mingmei, you don't know him, but you should have heard of his other accomplice, Lupin the Third." Qin Wuque coaxed, "They probably have some activities in Tokyo these days, so they came to me in advance to pay their respects. But I also told them the rules. Basically, it has nothing to do with us. We can just watch the show and pick up any leaks."

"Really?" Mingmei nodded, not quite understanding, then looked suspiciously, "So you've been talking until now?"

"It was... a long talk all night, but I didn't drink alcohol, just some Red Bull." Qin Wuque opened his mouth, "I still have the taste of Red Bull in my mouth, honey, do you want to smell it?"

"Who, who is with your wife..." Mingmei's pretty face turned red.

She was still shy after all. Normally, it would be fine if Qin Wuque just yelled at home, but now he was at the door. What if someone happened to pass by and heard it... Woo~

Mingmei blushed and stretched out her hand, just as she was about to hold Qin Wuque's dog head and pull it over to smell it, but someone else got there first.

A pair of slender white jade hands stretched out from behind, the beauty grabbed Qin Wuque's collar from behind, and with one force, she turned his whole body 180 degrees. In front of Mingmei, she held Qin Wuque's dog head and leaned forward to smell it carefully.

"Yeah, it does taste like Red Bull, but remember to drink less sports drinks, they are full of added stimulants, which are not good for your health."

What appeared in Qin Wuque's field of vision was a pair of narrow, beautiful aqua-green eyes that were very close to him.

"Bei, Bei Jie?!"

“Bebebebebebe…Vermouth!?”

Mingmei was so surprised that her words were incoherent, and a hint of fear unconsciously flashed in her eyes.

That is the legendary Thousand-Faced Witch!

Even she, the former peripheral members of the organization, is well-known to the Thousand-Faced Witch, whose notoriety is even worse than Gin!

But compared to Mingmei's fear and restraint, Vermouth seemed quite casual. She even smiled and greeted the former.

"Good morning~ What a pity! Although I really want to sit down and chat with you and Shirley, we have other things to do next, so I'll borrow you first~"

After saying that, she took Qin Wuque's hand and walked towards the door.

"Wait... where are we going, Bayne?"

Qin Wuque was a little caught off guard, wondering what a sudden turn of events this was.

And Belmode pulled him without turning back.

"Nothing, just going somewhere. I'll be back in two hours at most. You'll know later."

"Uh!"

……

This time it was Vermouth who drove the car herself. Her car was parked on the roadside less than 20 meters away from the gate of Qin Wuque's villa.