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Chapter 462 The eldest lady wants to know the answer

Chapter 462 The eldest lady wants to know the answer

The next day, early morning.

The precious Icelandic duck down quilt covered the girl's body. Her long hair, which was shinier than gold, was scattered on the pillow. Her gentle breathing proved how sweetly she slept.

Two soft thuds came from outside the door.

"Miss, it's already six o'clock in the morning, you should get up and have a meal."

Miwa Ichiki's voice reached the house through the crack in the door. Phoenix Academy Meiji woke up and said casually: "Okay."

The person lifted the quilt and put it back in place.

She didn't like messing up the quilt on the bed, but she didn't choose to fold the eiderdown quilt. That was the maid's job.

Phoenix Academy Meiji did this simply because she liked neat things and didn't want her bed to look wrinkled.

She walked to the closet, randomly selected a pure white suspender dress, then turned and walked out the door.

Opening the door, Miwa Ichiki, a group of maids, and Mike were waiting there.

She strode to the restaurant, washing and tidying up her appearance along the way. When she arrived at the restaurant, she was in high spirits, her eyes were clear, and her long blond hair reached her shoulders, without any mess.

Hu Die sat at the top of the restaurant and watched the girl enter the restaurant with a satisfied expression on her face.

Phoenix Academy Meiji was a little surprised and said: "Mother, why are you free to dine here today?"

"Sit down."

Hu Die spoke, and then waved his hand, asking Miwa Kazuki and the others to exit the restaurant.

Phoenix Academy Mei Ji pulled out a chair and sat down.

Hu Die said calmly while cutting the beef tenderloin on the plate with a knife and fork: "Last night, the Mitsui family was killed by the four major families, me, and people from the CIA.

The head of the family and his direct relatives were all killed in the crossfire, and fifty-six of his descendants were taken to CIA prisons and subjected to relevant torture. "

Hearing this, Phoenix Academy Meiji knew clearly that what happened to the Mitsui family was related to the Mount Fuji base plan.

Her face, as delicate as a porcelain doll, showed no trace of surprise as she whispered, "Mother, what's going on?"

“There was a riot at the base of Mount Fuji, and half of the meteorite curtain was burned for the participants to take pictures of.

It is said that the Mitsui family is deeply involved in it, and such a large family can fall down easily. "

Hu Die was very satisfied with her daughter's energy-raising skills. She opened her bright red lips and passed the small piece of beef tenderloin into her mouth. She chewed the tender beef tenderloin with her white teeth.

It seemed as if he was chewing the flesh and blood of the Mitsui family.

Just thinking about it made Hu Die feel that the beef tenderloin in his mouth smelled like blood.

However, Hu Die didn't feel disgusted at all. On the contrary, there was a strong sense of excitement and fullness filling his body.

During this struggle, the Phoenix Academy family only gained something and had nothing to lose.

Half of the meteorite photographed was compared with the documents obtained by the KGB, and it was estimated that three-quarters of the meteorite could be seen.

The mysterious patterns and runes on it must be related to a certain ritual. After a quick glance, Hu Die was able to determine the value contained in the meteorite and believed that the sacrifice last night was worth it.

Sitting on the chair, Phoenix Academy Meiji intuitively felt the cruelty of the power struggle for the first time. With just one wrong move, the entire family not only declined, but was also on the verge of destruction.

"What about the Mitsui family's properties?"

"Of course everyone will share it equally."

This was also the reason why Hu Die was in a happy mood. She swallowed the beef tenderloin, glanced at it and said, "We have a rest tomorrow. Do you want to go to the island to play?"

"The comics department is planning to hold a sleepover. I made an appointment with the director and the others to stay one night at Phoenix Island and come back the day after tomorrow."

Phoenix Academy Meiji answered her mother's questions truthfully, feeling a little worried that her trip would be put on hold due to unexpected events.

Hu Die glanced at her daughter, and she did have the idea of ​​​​stopping her. It was not peaceful recently. If she could avoid going to the sea, it would be best not to go to the sea for fun.

But then I thought about it, there was no peace in Tokyo.

Hu Die looked at Phoenix Academy Mei Ji's pretending to be calm and softened her heart. She did not stop what happened this time and said calmly: "You just have to have fun."

"Hi."

Phoenix Academy Meiji nodded, feeling slightly relieved. She pretended not to care, but actually the battle she cared about was successful.

She knew very well that if she expressed her expectations directly, her mother would 100% stop her.

It is necessary to show that she has hidden expectations. It is because her mother is of high rank and can see through her disguise, not because she has no disguise.

Facts have proved that Meiji of the Phoenix Academy successfully made her mother realize what she meant.

She didn't want to be a person who broke her promise and couldn't change the agreed date at will.

When she thought about seeing Qingze tomorrow, Meiji from the Phoenix Academy suddenly became very excited.

There are so many things I want to say to Qingze face to face.

Since the beginning of the summer vacation, we haven't seen each other until today, and we don't know how the progress of Aozawa and Akizuki Iroha is, as well as the woman named Chiyo Morimoto.

Thinking of the provocation at the Metropolitan Police Department, Meiji from the Phoenix Institute felt very unhappy.

Isn't it just a matter of thickness?

She needs to figure it out too!

……

Shinjuku, Center Building.

It's seven o'clock sharp.

Charles, dressed in a suit, stepped out of the car door in high spirits.

It is said that people feel refreshed when happy events occur.

Andreas and Corvara, that nuisance, have disappeared from this world.

There is no one in the Intelligence Section who can prevent him from taking over the position of Chief of the Intelligence Section. Although Jack was not defeated in one fell swoop, being able to get the position of Intelligence Section Chief first made him feel happy.

"Mr. Charles, please come with me."

"Ah."

Charles nodded and glanced at the woman in white-collar clothing in front of him.

The short skirt, black stockings, and the twisting posture when walking all reveal a disgusting foxy vibe.

This woman definitely has something to do with Jack.

Charles was very disdainful in his heart, but tried his best to hide his disgust for women on his face.

The reason is simple: Charles is a white man, and a white man born in Florida.

Because of his place of birth, he would never be able to confess to his parents that he had that kind of hobby, and that he also liked to be dredged.

Frankly speaking, he expected to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

He never doubted whether the red-necked father could be ruthless.

Charles stepped into the elevator and watched Yuzuki Suzu swipe the card and press the elevator floor.

He stood there adjusting his suit and tie.

This suit was a birthday gift from his lover, and even the cologne he wore was the style he liked.

On such a happy day, he naturally had to dress up grandly to celebrate his promotion.

Charles reached the thirty-first floor, followed Suzuki Yuzuki out of the elevator, and entered the large office.

Looking at the machines and busy agents, Charles's eyes flashed with contempt.

Soon, he will serve as the intelligence section chief of the CIA branch in Japan, and there will be a thick barrier between him and these agents.

Yuzuki Suzuko rang the doorbell, lowered her head and said: "Director Jack, the person has been brought here."

Wow, the door turned green, Yuzuki Suzuko opened the door and said: "Please come in."

Charles glanced inside.

Aside from the elegant furnishings, a tall woman stood there in front of the crescent-shaped desk. She was wearing a light blue uniform, with a voluptuous figure and fair complexion, like pure milk poured into a bowl.

Those bright eyes are like lights in the dark night, able to shine into people's hearts.

Chiyo Morimoto.

Charles naturally recognized the youngest police chief. A flash of surprise flashed through his heart, but he still walked in.

"Director Jack, what do you want from me?"

Charles stepped forward, his expression extremely respectful, and he didn't take the scrutinizing glances next to him seriously.

Jack stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Charles, this is the new section chief of the Intelligence Department. I believe you don't need my introduction. You also know who she is."

"Director, such an appointment should not be in compliance with the CIA's rules."

Charles was still smiling, but in his smile, the word "reluctant" could clearly be seen.

Jack was in a great mood and deliberately did not notify him, just to see this guy embarrassed. He laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, Director John has agreed to this appointment.

Your future job is to assist this management information department. What do you think? "

"No."

Charles smiled, his tie almost bursting with anger.

He felt like a clown, with his carefully chosen outfit and the cologne in the air making him laugh loudly.

Charles didn't understand why the people above him were unwilling to let him serve as the intelligence section chief?

Even Chief John makes that decision.

It’s all this woman!

Charles glanced at it, filled with jealousy.

Chiyo Morimoto could sense his dissatisfaction and smiled: "Actually, the intelligence section chief was not the one who stole the Mount Fuji base deployment map. The real person who stole the map was still at the top of the intelligence section.

Mr. Charles, who do you think it could be? "

Her voice is soft and charming, reminding the listener of the sweetest and most seductive things in the world.

But to Charles' ears, the sweetness contained a deadly danger, just like a king cobra smearing honey on its fangs.

"Is there such a thing?! Then we must investigate thoroughly!"

Charles replied indignantly, not caring that he had lost his position as intelligence section chief.

If he was dug out as his own fault, his life would be lost.

Within the CIA in Japan, one can make mistakes.

Because no one can guarantee that they will not make mistakes.

There is no guarantee that when I face mistakes in the future, I will choose not to report them.

Although the superiors want to ensure that everything is reported, the people below always have to consider their own positions.

Even if Jack makes a huge mistake, the CIA will not punish him with arrest, imprisonment or shooting. At most, he will end up in retirement.

Because Jack is still one of the CIA's own.

Selling intelligence is different. In essence, you have drawn a clear line with the CIA and do not belong to your own team.

Not to mention, Charles killed the intelligence section chief and his assistant, thereby damaging national interests.

Once exposed, no one wanted to protect the traitor.

Chiyo Morimoto stared at him, her lips raised slightly and said, "With Mr. Charles, I will feel at ease. You are not a traitor, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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