I am in Dongying mixed society

I'm in Dongying Mixed Society Chapter 470

"According to what Ms. Maki said, I came to determine your identity as the undercover hostile force of the three-member group."

"Really?" The maid Hoshihime retracted her gaze looking at Akai Hidezawa, then turned to her side, and began to pick up the porcelain black tea used by Shinoda Maki that was on the table next to the reclining chair. Utensils.

"The black tea that the eldest lady hasn't finished drinking, do you want some? Sneak the black tea that the master has drunk, and then lick the edge of the teacup that the master's mouth has touched clean.

Haven't you heard of it?Only the servant who is in estrus with the master is the most loyal running dog around the master~

How can you be qualified to speak of loyalty to your master if you can't even do the simplest things like estrus to your master?"

"I am not interested in doing this kind of perverted thing. If you want to do it, I won't object to it."

Hearing the incomprehensible words of the other party, the maid Hoshihime shrugged boringly, and then she really started to hold the cup that Shinoda Maki used just now, and started to sip in front of Akai Hidezawa. Drinking with a pleasant expression!

"Don't waste any more time, I think we should go straight to the subject as well."

"Monkey anxious man~"

Seeing the other party's so boring appearance, the maid Hoshihime, who was urged by the other party, had to temporarily stop the indirect kiss between her and Shinoda Maki.

She put the cup with her and Shinoda's saliva on the table next to her casually, and then resumed her elegant and humble posture that was used only by a maid.

Aside from anything else, just with this kind of aura, he is already almost catching up with the Yokenji Kyoko beside Hitomi Hoshino!

"Before asking someone a question, shouldn't you report your identity to the other party politely? As a subordinate, don't you understand this little etiquette?"

"Former Hoshino team member, Hidezawa Akai."

Akai Hidezawa, who didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party, directly reported his origins as required, and upon hearing his self-reporting, Miss Hoshihime, the maid who asked him to report his identity, couldn't help but smile.

"FBI temporary worker, Ms. Maki is the chief maid, Shinoda Hoshihime, by the way, this name is bestowed by Ms. Maki~

As for my previous name~ you better not know it~"

In response to this answer, Akai Hidezawa couldn't help frowning.

By the way, isn't you the only maid beside Shinoda Maki?Why add the word'chief' specially?

Also, didn't you say that you should report to each other with sincerity?

I’ve been so sincerely reporting my identity as a former member of the Hoshino team. Now in this case, your previous identity will give me a'don’t say it’. What do you mean by Nima!?

Well, this may indeed be something that you don’t need to care about. After all, this meeting, what I care more about and urgently need is to get the copy of the three members they have collected in the hands of the other FBI undercover agents. Evidence of the crime is coming.

Other issues that are irrelevant are not so important.

"Evidence, leave it to me. As long as the evidence is handed over to me, the task between you and me can be successfully completed."

"Is there a proof of identity?"

Without directly presenting what was to be delivered to Akai Hidezawa, the maid Hoshihime, instead, began to ask for the identity certificate of the undercover agent dispatched by Akai Hidezawa from the Hoshino team.

And Hidezawa Akai did not procrastinate. After hearing her request, Dang even took out a small, unremarkable keychain with the pattern of two five-pointed stars printed on it.

This was reached during this collaboration between Hitomi Hoshino and the FBI, which was used by Hidezawa Akai and the FBI undercover to prove their identities.

As long as both sides can pull out this style of keychain at the same time, then the two parties they need to connect can use this as a voucher to determine each other's identity.

"It seems to be true~"

The maid Hoshihime who took the keychain that Hidezawa Akai handed to him in her hand and looked through it. After returning the keychain to Hidezawa Akai, she took out the same keychain from her pocket. .

And after the two parties confirmed their identities in this way that had been agreed upon, the whole person felt relieved for the most part, even if he stretched out his hand directly to the maid Hoshihime in front of him.

"So, the evidence?"

"No~"

Akai Hidezawa frowned.

"are you kidding me!?"

"Do I have to play with you? The reason why I can't respond to your request is that I am not the person you want to join in this mission~

So I don’t have the evidence you want at all~"

"What about the connector!?"

Under the helpless smile of the maid Hoshihime, Akai Hidezawa, who failed to get the evidence, frowned even deeper.

"That guy's name is Chris Howard, a racist who believes in the [white American supremacy] doctrine~ I can be regarded as my FBI contact and colleague in the three-member group~

But as early as three days before you came, that guy had been locked into the basement of a branch of the trio group by Ms. Shinhime’s father without knowing which bastard reported. He was severely tortured by the trio group members. ~

Ah~ I’m really worried~ What if that guy’s mouth is unreliable, and my undercover identity is revealed to the trio under the torture of the trio or the American veritaserum purchased on the black market? OK~

To be honest, I have been thinking these days, should I disguise myself and run to kill him who has been exposed and fell into the hands of a group of three and was forced to confess by the other party~

In other words, these proud and arrogant white-skin pigs from the United States are really not worrying~"

"...Do you know where he is locked?"

"What? Brother? Do you want to save him?"

"...In order to complete this mission, do I have other options?"

"Ahhhhh~ the friendship between men and men is like picking up soap from each other, it sounds really good~"

Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Five

Hiroki Kobayashi was originally a middle and low-level cadre living in a large Japanese company.

Due to middle-age unemployment, he had some savings, but because he was too old to get reemployed, he was forced to devote himself to risky venture capital projects and became the small boss of a small entity enterprise.

Due to the monopoly of large Japanese companies and the suppression of domestic small and medium-sized enterprises in terms of interests, Hiroki Kobayashi, who was forced to start a business in his middle age, failed to lead his newly founded company to almost Achieve a firm foothold in a country where one hundred does not exist, and even one thousand does not exist.

Less than two years after starting his business, Kobayashi Hiroki went bankrupt under the condition that the goods were piled up and could not be sold. Unwilling to go bankrupt, he turned into a gambler, in order to continue to support his debts. The company borrowed loan sharks.

But even the infusion of outflow funds that gave him great pressure still couldn't change his bankruptcy.

Reluctantly, after losing all his wealth, his wife left him and his six-year-old daughter and ran alone, he had to embark on the path of suicide.

But when he came to the roof of a commercial building in Tokyo’s most prosperous Ginza neighborhood, standing on the edge of the roof, looking at the bustling streets below, he wanted to cover his head as soon as he got on the roof of the commercial building. He was jumping, but he hesitated uncontrollably in his heart.

Yes~ In the face of death, can humans really meet it without hesitation?

impossible?Just like many people who stand on tall buildings or viaducts and look down, their legs will feel weak. As long as this person has not been crushed by the weight of life, he will not face death even if he is under great pressure. Maybe accept it so easily, right?

What’s more, Hiroki Kobayashi’s daughter is only six years old this year. She is not a caregiver. In the past six years, he is still a good father in a certain sense, and he can really give up. Does this kind of selfishness for a family that seem to be selfish for a family by jumping down on the top of a tall building and seeking liberation alone?