My lover is this organization

"Then sister, I should go and clean up."

She said this but did not leave. Instead, she stretched out her hand towards Qin Wuque.

"Bring it here. I'll help you clean it up as well."

"Oh……"

Qin Wuque was about to nod in agreement when he heard a cold snort from beside him.

He turned his head timidly and saw a silver-haired beauty facing him with the back of her head, pretending not to see.

Qin Wuque understood on the spot, and hurriedly took out the access card to his room from his trouser pocket and handed it to Vermouth obediently.

But after getting the access card, Vermouth did not leave. Instead, she raised her eyebrows and strode forward, her aqua-green eyes full of the intention to cause trouble.

She stretched out her arms, hooked Qin Wuque's neck, pulled the dog's head directly over, and then gave him a loud kiss.

Almost at the same moment, veins popped up on the back of a certain silver-haired beauty's fair hand.

Seeing that her attack was successful, Vermouth immediately retreated with satisfaction.

She licked her lips seductively, like a fox that had just licked cream.

"Well, that's good~"

After saying that, she floated out of the office before Gin turned his head, leaving behind a series of silver bell-like laughs along the way.

The silver-haired beauty took a deep breath, lowered her blood pressure, and returned to a normal sitting position.

She raised her head and glanced at Qin Wuque: "How are you going to respond to Rum?"

"Is this..."

Under the gaze of Captain Qin, Qin Wuque moved the joints of his ten fingers and a smile of Zuanwen's top scholar appeared on his face.

"Of course, we want him to feel the warm greetings from the Japanese branch~"

……

A full ten minutes later.

Inside the Blackwater mercenary base in North Carolina, USA.

Rum tilted his head back and drank the last test tube of dark purple liquid without leaving a drop. Immediately, medical staff came over with instruments to test his physical condition.

Rum took off his shirt as usual and prepared for the test, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his cell phone in his shirt vibrate slightly.

"and many more."

He raised his hand to stop the medical staff's actions, took out his mobile phone from his shirt, unlocked the screen with his fingerprint and took a look.

It's an unread email.

Rum opened the email, glanced at it briefly, and then let out a sinister laugh.

"Very good, this reply is in his style. Go notify everyone and get ready to take action!"

“B-but Lord Rum, your physical examination has not yet been completed…” the medical staff stuttered.

"no need."

Rum's voice floated from far away.

When the medical staff came to his senses, he found that Rum, who had been standing in front of him a moment ago, had walked a long distance away.

And the sound continued to float from afar.

“I feel great now, better than ever!”

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The second update is loading~~~

I have to admit that I had indeed... forgotten the setting of the Yorozuya... It is almost 400,000 words long (crying cat head).

When I remembered it later (after being reminded by group friends), I had already let myself go and saved a lot of wives.

I was too embarrassed to bring it up again, so I kept silent about it...

However, after careful consideration of the outline, I decided that the storyline of the female police officer will be added later, probably after I finish writing this section.

But I have another idea, that is, if I open another Conan, I will set the protagonist to include the Metropolitan Police Department camp, so that I can open that thing directly in the office, right? (Funny)

Even in a police car... well, so exciting.

Chapter 410: Just a Spam Text Message

After arranging almost everything, Qin Wuque drove away from the organization's base, returned to his villa, and fell into a deep sleep while hugging Mingmei and Shirley, who had fallen asleep for a long time.

Anyway, the Rum people are still far away in the United States, and it will take at least half a day to get here by plane.

What's more, it is impossible for Rum to really fly a fighter jet all the way to Japan at full speed.

Not to mention whether he would be mistaken for a foreign invasion by the Japanese Self-Defense Forces and crushed on the spot, the fighter jet's range alone would not be enough for him to launch a lightning attack around half the world.

In summary, there is plenty of time for preparation.

So the next morning, everything went on as usual.

In the living room, the morning sunlight shone into the room through the white curtains. Qin Wuque sat cross-legged on the sofa with a determined face and squinted his eyes, holding Huibara Ai, who had the same expression on her face, in his arms.

From the kitchen came the sound of Mingmei preparing breakfast.

On the TV, the Japanese TV hostess was reporting the news in a sweet voice.

Since the morning news time has passed, everyone is either at work or in class at this time, so the content and direction of the broadcast has gradually changed from various important events to relatively insignificant trivial matters.

It's the kind that doesn't matter if you don't watch it, but it won't have much use if you watch it, it's just for fun.

This is a habit that Qin Wuque and Mingmei Shirley have developed since they started living together.

In fact, none of the three of them like to read the news about daily life, but they make watching the news a must-do program every morning after waking up.

Really, it's fun.

It’s like many people take their girlfriends to the cinema to watch a movie. It’s not because the movie is really good, but they just want the exciting feeling of being in a cinema where even though there are people around, everyone’s attention is either attracted by the screen or blocked by the darkness, so the two of them can do anything without being discovered.

For Qin Wuque and others, it is similar to sitting on the sofa and watching the morning news after getting up.

It’s not that the news is really that good, but it creates a more family atmosphere.

But Huihara Ai noticed that compared to Bang Shi, Qin Wuque was obviously absent-minded today.

"What's wrong? You seem very disturbed?"

Sitting in the arms of a dog head, Huibara Ai spoke softly.

"Well--"

Qin Wuque, who had one arm around the girl's body and the other hand tapping his phone, paused and slightly shifted his gaze away from the phone.

"Is it that obvious?"

"……Have."

Haibara Ai rolled her eyes in her heart, thinking that if it was Bang Shi, he would have started harassing her hair and cheeks by now, or even just touched her all over.

But today he was so obedient that even a ghost would know there must be something wrong.

But she definitely couldn't say this directly.

Girls, you have to be reserved.

"I guess so." Qin Wuque put down his phone and scratched his head. "Rum finally couldn't hold back anymore. They had a complete falling out last night. I guess they'll start a war soon. So I have to remind them to be careful. Tokyo might be a bit chaotic in the near future."

"What about them?" Huiyuan Ai squinted at him, "So you mean that you are now sending messages to those vixens outside one by one? Then do you want me to help you send messages, and by the way, I can also see how many girls you have picked outside?"

"Puh, puh, puh, what do you mean by vixen? That's really ugly." Qin Wuque picked up the girl and sniffed her, then showed her his phone. "Look, there's only one post about Yuanzi, and Yuanzi's uncle, the old man who likes to do all kinds of pranks, and that's it."

"You're awesome then~" Huihara Ai narrowed her eyes and snorted in dissatisfaction, "You care so much about Miss Suzuki, when are you going to change your surname and marry into her family?"

Qin Wuque disagreed: "It's impossible to change the surname. In Chong country, changing surnames to marry into a family is not popular. Can't we keep our own surnames? Besides, if I dare to change my surname, my grandfather will twist my head off. My Qin family is counting on me to spread out."

"Well, it has indeed spread out and is almost growing into a small forest." Huibara Ai continued to hum.

"Then how about Shirley and I having more children?" Qin Wuque deliberately lowered his voice and spoke slowly in the girl's ear.

"So you're very brave, to be able to directly talk about giving birth to a child to a girl whose body is only that of an elementary school student."

Haibara Ai pretended to sound cold and disdainful, but a blush unconsciously rose on her pretty cheeks, betraying her in a very embarrassing way.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

Qin Wuque was stunned for a moment, and Huihara Ai quickly glanced at the phone screen.

She saw that the caller ID showed that it was Suzuki Jirokichi calling.

hum~

Qin Wuque didn't think too much about it and he answered the phone directly.

"Crooked? What for?"

"What are you doing? Wasn't this the message you sent to me?!" Suzuki Jirokichi's voice with his blood pressure soaring came from the other end of the phone.

But he soon calmed down, and his calm tone carried a sense of majesty without even being angry.

"It's finally time you said it would, right?"

"Why do you have to speak this way? I seriously suspect that your Japanese culture has ingrained Chuunibyou into your bones..."

Qin Wuque couldn't help but complain, but suddenly changed the subject halfway through.

"Yes."

"I see... I don't know much about the underworld, and I don't have much to say. I can only give you one sentence-"

Suzuki Jirokichi paused and his tone suddenly became solemn.

"I wish you good luck in martial arts."

"Yeah, okay~" Qin Wuque accepted it happily.

There's really not much to say about communication between men.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Wuque sat on the sofa holding Huihara Ai and thought for a while. He took out his cell phone again, found a number that was newly added last night in the phone book, edited a text message and sent it.

……

At the same time, in a luxury suite on the 30th floor of the Sakura Hotel.

The door was suddenly opened by someone swiping a card from outside, and Masumi Sera, who had just finished her morning run and was wearing a summer sports outfit, walked in from outside, holding the breakfast she had bought from the breakfast stand downstairs of the hotel building.

However, as soon as she entered the door, she saw her mother, who used to be unable to sleep in but now often got up at nine or ten in the morning, standing at the bathroom door in her pajamas with a toothbrush in her mouth, looking at the mobile phone in her hand and smiling faintly in the morning light shining in from the balcony.

"Mom, why are you grinning like an idiot?" Sera Masumi asked curiously.

"…Nothing, why are you grinning like an idiot? What are you talking about, Majun?" Akai Mary quickly put away her phone.

"Hmm - did someone send a message to you, mom?" Sera Masumi tilted her head and stretched her neck to see.

But Akai Mary had already locked her phone and changed her tone to one of disapproval.

"Nothing, just a spam message. There's a little joke in it, which is pretty funny."

"What a joke! I want to see it too..."

"Tsk, so I told you it was just a spam message..."

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The opening of the main Metropolitan Police Department is great just to think about it. For example, when they are on duty on a weekend, there are not many people in the entire Investigation Division 1 office, and Sato Miwako uses her long legs in black stockings to do something under the table...

Alas, sometimes the author is the kind of creature who will write a book just for a picture in his mind.

Chapter 411 Something Good