Super body leads the era

In a high-rise residential building in Shinjuku District, Tokyo, the elevator of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries slowly opened the door, and Toshio Ishimura knocked on the door with a tired body in a suit and leather shoes.

"Honey, welcome home."

Bai Hezi was waiting for his return at the door, with a light smell of oily smoke wafting from her body, apparently she had just prepared the supper specially prepared for him.

"Thank you, Yuriko, is it miso soup?"

"Of course, let's drink it while it's hot in the house."

Ishimura Toshio put the leather bag on the shoe rack and took off his shirt under the service of his wife. When he walked into the living room, he was satisfied to see a bowl of miso soup and two or two pieces of sushi on the coffee table.

"Where is Sadako?"

He drank a bowl of soup and asked, Baihezi knelt down gently and smiled opposite him, "Sadako is already asleep, and the school teacher left a lot of homework. By the way, my husband, I listen to her, and Kayako from the next class was raped by her brother again." Bullied."

Shimura Junnan casually said: "Her best friend is too weak, how can she be bullied just in the first year of high school. Then, I will go back and talk to the Zuobo family, and I want to take Kayako as a foster daughter and let her live in our house." .”

Yuriko frowned slightly and said, "However, even if the Saeki-kun family is very harsh on their daughter..."

"He is my employee. I accepted his daughter as a foster daughter for Sadako's sake. Be grateful."

After eating, Toshio Ishimura didn't intend to take a rest immediately. He hadn't had time to read the documents he received just before leaving get off work, because he had been talking on the phone with the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare on the way home.

But before that, he first went to see his daughter.When Yuriko was cleaning up the dishes, he tiptoed to the second floor and opened the bedroom door. Following the light in the corridor, a girl with fluttering hair was lying on the bed.

"Sadako?"

Shimura Toshio asked in a male voice, "Are you asleep?"

The blanket rolled over, the girl turned to the door, and said sleepily, "Father, are you back?"

"Dad has a proposal, do you want to hear it?"

"uh-huh?"

"Father wants to take your best friend, Jiaye, as a foster daughter. How about the two of you staying here forever?"

Sadako sat up in a jerk, and lost all sleepiness in an instant: "Really!?"

Toshio Shimura smiled and said, "Of course, Sadako and Kayako will definitely get along happily. I believe that the neighbors will also welcome her arrival."

Sadako immediately jumped out of bed, rushed to him and hugged him: "Father, you are so kind!"

After appeasing his daughter, Toshio Ishimura started the unfinished work tonight.Taking out the secret documents sent by the spies in the United States from his purse, he browsed alone in the study.

"A middle-aged man of Mexican origin, the license plate number of a Cadillac SUV..."

Of course, Toshio Ishimura admits that it is pure interest to explore the so-called real decision-makers of Cisco.After all, two pure scholars suddenly started a company, and they were able to develop markets and develop strategies smoothly, and develop steadily and safely, which is enough to make many business managers curious.

"Three known shareholders, the one from Sequoia and two professors, and then this family. A mixed family with a Mexican husband, a traditional white-skinned wife, and an Asian adopted daughter...how is it so chaotic?"

Living on Honshu Island, where there is only one ethnicity, Toshio Ishimura has always disliked mixed races from many countries.After thinking about it, he called his subordinates.

"Haruno-kun, I have a secret spy report on the investigation of Cisco's management. Who is in charge of this investigation?"

On the other side of the phone, Haruno, who was awakened from the bed by the ringtone, hurriedly threw his wife out, and said respectfully, "President, the person in charge is Akemi Miyano, a commercial spy we just trained a while ago."

"How is your business capability?"

"It's still at the novice level, that's why I handed over this unskilled job to her. President, what instructions do you have?"

"I'm really interested in this family. Since she has written down the license plate number, then find out the address, and then..."

After that, Toshio Ishimura was somewhat stuck.As the president of a company that manufactures and sells glassware, a company like Cisco poses no threat to him, and the investigation is just out of interest.So, knowing the address of the other party, then what?

"Then let's do this, thoroughly investigate the names, occupations, hobbies, and living habits of everyone in this family. Then... monitor for a long time and report to me regularly."

As the president of a large company who has watched many 007 movies, Toshio Ishimura likes the life of an agent very much, so he has a bad taste for good reason.Naturally, with his busy schedule and status, he has no chance to experience the life of James Bond, but if he ordered his subordinates to do so, wouldn't he be 007's chief?

If you can't be James Bond, it's fun to be the mysterious Mr. M.

The president's phone has been hung up, but for Haruno who was awakened by the ringtone, he has just been given a new job.

At the door, his wife was yawning openly. Haruno closed the door after apologizing to her, and immediately hung up the overseas phone call to the United States.

After a long process, the call was connected.

"Miyano!?"

"Ah, Minister!"

The United States, California, downtown Los Angeles, it was the morning of the day, Miyano Akemi had just finished brushing her teeth and was about to go out, but received an unexpected call.

"Miyano, I'm going to issue a new task for you now. That... the family you found out before, find out the names, occupations, personalities and hobbies of each of them, and then report to them on a regular basis."

When she heard what her boss said, Miyano Akemi was immediately excited. She clenched her fists and realized happily that she had indeed checked the information correctly!

"Yes, Minister!"

"Hey, don't hang up! Hey, Miyano, this task is very important. It is a secret message from the big boss who is superior to me. I repeat, name, identity, personality hobbies, occupation, personal skills, living habits, you need 4 Monitor them from time to time and report back on a regular basis."

Miyano Akemi nodded excitedly: "No problem, Minister. However, I need enough monitoring equipment, such as at least three TVs, at least..."

"If you need anything, send a fax to Mr. Yamada, and he will prepare everything you need. Remember, this is an instruction from the top leader, don't disappoint the company's expectations of you!"

"Yes, Minister!"

Excited, Akemi Miyano quickly sent a fax to her contact person in Los Angeles, Yuichiro Yamada, and the reply arrived immediately when the clock moved towards eleven o'clock.

"Miyano-san: The fax has been received, and the equipment you need will be ready immediately. Please go to No. 5 Wenton Street, Culver City at 1 pm on May 40, and drive there. I will wait for your arrival there."

Akemi Miyano was a little puzzled. As a spy trying to surpass 007, she memorized the map of Los Angeles very early on.This address is obviously a traditional middle-class residential area, and Mr. Yamada should live in an apartment in the city. Has he moved?

"It's finally getting better, your illness is really tormenting people!"

In Sissy's bedroom, Sun Xiaowei and Teresa stood by the bed, watching Mrs. Lawrence wipe the sweat off the sick girl's forehead.

"Hmph, why, are you so reluctant to give me fruit for two or three days? Okay, don't come to my house again~"

Cici's fever came suddenly and lasted for a long time. The school doctor told her to go home and rest, and let her lie on the bed for a long time.Until this time, the sun on Sunday was gradually setting, and the girl's spirit was much stronger.

Teresa was sitting on a round stool and peeling an apple in a leisurely manner: "Sissy, you have been sick for five days, and Mr. Puneth will return it on Friday. If you can't come to school on Monday, all the members of the class will come to school." Come and see you right away."

Qianqian pursed her lips and looked at Sun Xiaowei, who was gnawing on the apple that was supposed to be for her.

"Well, then someone in our house can feast on, hey, why do you have to bite into that weird shape on every apple?"

"Mmm...because I'm an Apple fan!"

After wiping her daughter's sweat, Mrs. Lawrence smiled and said, "This is self-sacrifice. Wei Wei is afraid that the apples that Teresa sent will be highly poisonous, so she is testing the poison one by one~"

"Mom... are you Teresa the old witch or am I Snow White?"

"Hey, is there anyone who praises himself so much? And madam, how can you doubt me? I'm so kind!"

"Mmm...the apples are delicious."

"Leave it to me, idiot!"

After being kicked out of the house by Sissy, the girls also ended their visits.After waving goodbye to Mrs. Lawrence, someone took Teresa's hand, and then she walked towards the distance against the setting sun. A ray of red light shone on her youthful and pretty face, and a black shadow dragged long and slender on the ground.

"Hey, wait."

After walking a few steps, Teresa said dumbly: "That's the west side, and the east side is where I go home."

"Oh!"

Of course, students from the same school should not live too far from each other.Seeing that night was approaching, the two girls walked along Wenton Street.

At this time, there is still some time before get off work, and there are not many vehicles in the deep streets of the residential area.The sidewalks are green in late May and the skies are clear and cloudless on a warm day.The patrol helicopter of the Los Angeles Police Department and a private glider flew across the sky, heading towards the headquarters of the Los Angeles Police Department and San Diego respectively.

On the lawn in front of a house, an Asian man was shouting and practicing taekwondo. When two girls passed by, the man kicked a sandbag at a fifty-degree angle.

Teresa exclaimed: "It's amazing, is this Chinese Kung Fu?"

Sun Xiaowei glanced at the man's face casually, and said calmly, "No, he is Japanese."

(The current timeline is slow, and it will speed up appropriately after this volume~ Actually, it mainly depends on how many plots there are, right? The protagonist has a lot to do~)