I! Cleaner!

This idiot!

Looking at the burned man who started talking crazy things as soon as he came in and his buttocks were not yet warm, the middle-aged man only felt a throbbing pain in his temples.

After staying up all night last night, the self-confidence that I had finally built up was broken in half by a "potato" sleeping at the door. Now the burned man spoke out in support of this "potato" in front of him, the leader. "Shan Yao" took over as the new leader, and the middle-aged man's remaining confidence was suddenly shaken in half.

Really... Everything was moving towards the goal of my plan, but now why is it suddenly going further and further away?

…

"Haha, Tiger...Senior, you are joking..."

While the middle-aged man was rubbing his temples with a headache, Leon, who was being pestered by the burned man, could no longer hold back any longer, and the expression on his face became stiff.

After all, they are still a rebellious party that has caused trouble in the capital. Can you be a little more reliable in your work? Why do you want to "put on a yellow robe" and force me to take the position when we meet?

If I really become an undercover agent this time and become the boss, what will the director think of me when I go back? What does Isa think of me, who is running around with the secret police every day to catch gangsters? What does the princess who claims to be my fiancée and was assassinated several times by gangsters think of me?

Don't do it, okay? This job is really not suitable for me!

"Haha, I don't know how to tell jokes."

He took another deep breath, sniffed the scent of "Little Baggins" almost greedily, and then looked at the burned man who looked like a perverted maniac and grinned:

"Awesome! This tastes really good!"

"Just sitting next to you, I feel like my head is being held by a tiger... Little Barus! Tell me the truth, are you sure of killing me in an instant?"

"Um...my name is Little Baggins..."

"that's not important!"

After reaching out and patting Leon on the shoulder, the burned man said eagerly:

"My nose tells me that you are a real strong man! You are strong enough both in terms of means and heart, and even though you are smiling at me now, you actually look down on me and Nathan from the bottom of your heart!

Ah ha ha! By the way, you taste exactly like Nathan back then!

It's a pity that his smell has changed now. Without the fragrance on his body, he has turned into a smelly piece of dog shit! Little Baggins! You must keep it tight and don't become stinky like him! "

"Forehead……"

I do despise what your gang did, let alone the leader who ordered you to do what you did, but can this thing be smelled?

After pondering over the words of the burned man, he realized that they were not completely crazy. There seemed to be a vague meaning to them, and Leon suddenly became wary.

This madman's ability... couldn't be some kind of beastly intuition, right?

However, just when Leon was guessing about the burned man's question and was about to open his mouth to test the other person's ability, he felt the hairs on his back explode slightly, and then his right ear caught the sharp sound of wind.

"Bo!"

In a burst of air being pushed away, the burned man who was laughing at Leon leaned back slightly to let go of something hitting his mouth, and the strange thing with strong wind popped There was a loud sound embedded in the wall, causing a large piece of wall to burst open.

This is...the lead shot for a slingshot?

After seeing clearly what was embedded in the wall, Leon only felt a slight itching on his shoulders, remembering another lead shot that had been shot from three kilometers away, but still shattered his shoulder blade.

"Tiger!"

After hunched over and walking out of a small door painted in rainbow colors, the bald woman holding a slingshot said with an angry face:

"If I hear you say that to Master Nathan again, I will definitely hit you in the temple with the next projectile!"

"Haha, it's up to you."

"you!"

"Forget it, sit down first!"

He raised his hand and pressed it down, making a calming gesture. He was about to introduce it, but he saw the door behind "Little Baggins" twisting and changing continuously, and five people, three men, two women, opened the door and walked in.

Turning to look at the other members who walked in, Leon couldn't help but think about it for a moment and found that the anomaly holders of the rebels were evenly distributed.

…

The tall scarred-faced director of the Bureau of Secret Intelligence, the short man with a body in Lane Manor, the middle-aged man with a potbelly like a wealthy businessman, and the thin young man, all of them happened to be tall, short, fat and thin.

Next, there was a man with burns like a beast, a bald woman playing with a slingshot, an old woman with orange skin and gray hair, and a little girl with confused eyes. This time there were all men, women, and children.

There are a total of twelve anomaly holders in the rebel party. In addition to these eight "tall, short, fat, thin, male, female, old and young", there is also a known bandage girl who had her bandage taken away and was caught and sent away. The heartbeat man of the headquarters, and the leader who can open doors everywhere...

So there's still one person left who hasn't arrived yet?

But the strange thing is that just when Leon was looking at the door, ready to see who the twelfth rebel was, he heard the middle-aged man on the main seat clapped his hands and announced:

"Everyone, now that everyone is here, let's get started."

Everyone is here already?

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Leon couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Although from a character perspective, he really wanted to know the appearance of the last holder of anomalies, so that the bureau could make subsequent arrests of these people.

However, due to the current lack of information, he was worried that if he asked "Why is there one missing", he would get the result of "Why don't you know what XXX is like?" and thus expose his identity in advance, so Leon turned around honestly and looked up. The middle-aged man in the main position, however...

"Little Baggins, can you answer me a question?"

Looking at Leon, who had been looking at the door before he spoke, and then turned around after he said "Everyone is here", the middle-aged man couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked calmly:

"You seem to think...there will be others coming in?"

"..."

day! I just turned around a little late, but I was still suspected? You don’t have paranoia about being persecuted, do you?

"No."

After secretly cursing the leader of the overly vigilant gang, Leon shook his head and said with his usual expression:

"I'm just curious about your abilities, leader. But just by turning it on and off, you can make people pass through from such a long distance. No matter how many times I see it, it still feels very magical."

"That's it."

After hearing "Little Baggins"'s answer, the middle-aged man nodded noncommittally, then stared at him closely and continued to ask:

"I thought you wanted to meet her... By the way, I haven't seen her come to the meeting for a long time. I almost forgot her name. Can you please remind me?"

"..."

Are you... starting to doubt me?

Hearing this question, which was tantamount to saying "I suspect you are a fake", Leon's heart suddenly jumped.

"Lord Chief, are you kidding me?"

Feeling the gradually changing gazes of the gangsters in the room, Leon frowned slightly, and then while desperately thinking about countermeasures, he tried his best to stall for time and said:

"When Uncle Owen told me yesterday that you seemed to be hostile to me, I thought he was just drunk, but now it seems that you are really..."

"Stop, we can discuss those later."

After interrupting "Little Baggins"'s pulling, the middle-aged man said carefully:

"I want to know right now, what is her name!"

"..."

How the hell do I know that person's name?

Feeling that the eyes on him were getting worse, Leon couldn't help but sigh. Just as he was about to give an unknown answer and then enjoy the bundled package from the gangsters, his heart suddenly moved and he remembered what the middle-aged man had just said.

'I thought you wanted to meet her...'

So this last anomaly holder is me...or an acquaintance of Little Baggins?

Considering that little Baggins has a withdrawn personality and is unlikely to be able to fill his social circle, there is a high probability that this person's identity will be locked up in the Fat Uncle's family.

But last night, the fat uncle knew that it might be dangerous to stay, but he said they couldn't leave. Even if he and Aunt Fanny could leave, but...

"Nicole."

With an excellent attitude that it doesn't matter whether the answer is correct or not, and the answer sheet must not be left empty, Leon raised his head to meet the middle-aged man's scrutinizing gaze, and said nonsensically and confidently:

"Her name is Nicole."