Yokohama old father writes book daily

"Why is there such a strong smell of tofu in the headquarters building?" The beautiful lady in a gorgeous kimono and a cherry pink robe frowned suspiciously.

Although this place does not strictly prohibit everyone from eating, it is the most prestigious place in Hong Kong after all, and the aura of strictness is naturally suppressed. Usually, almost no one would bring food in.

When Boss Mori was still around, there was often a need to deliver delicious desserts upwards, but now Boss Dazai is a workaholic who has no appetite. Tea and functional drinks are purely for refreshing.

Suddenly smelling such a strong smell of tofu today, Koyo Ozaki was deeply surprised, and couldn't help but wonder if a person with abilities that could release the smell of tofu came recently.

Or a superhuman who fights with tofu?Or a supernatural being who makes tofu?

The members of the Hong Kong gangsters who were stopped by her for questioning first bowed respectfully and said hello to the cadres, and then replied with a bitter face: "Master Hongye, this smell is much lighter than the previous two days. You haven't come these two days. You know? The leader ordered us to eat all the tofu."

"...Eat all the tofu? Where did you get the tofu?" Koyo Ozaki asked calmly.

"The leader built a tofu making room, and then developed quite a lot of hard tofu... Some of them were so hard that they couldn't be chewed at all. I saw a senior swallow it forcefully, and the esophagus was scratched—"

The companion next to him broke out in a cold sweat, so he quickly raised his elbow and bumped into the stupid person who said this time, signaling to stop talking nonsense that shouldn't be said.

Koyo Ozaki made a comforting gesture, expressing that it's okay, let's not be an example, and let go of the poor man who was forced to eat hard tofu.

Although she couldn't figure out what exactly happened, since it wasn't a major event involving the invasion of foreign enemies, she decided not to continue to be curious.

She went all the way up, took the elevator, and finally arrived at the chief's office, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and inside was the leader sitting at the table and the secretary standing quietly aside.

Koyo Ozaki glanced left and right, and found that there were only these two people here, and Nakahara Chu was not there.

Strange, why is it not there?

Osamu Dazai seemed to be able to read minds, and smiled lightly: "Are you looking for Nakaya? He ran away because of my anger, probably because I insisted on throwing him away and going out privately. He said, 'Ah, that Say whatever you want, and walk away."

"..."

How should I answer this question... Do you take advantage of the situation and ask "What is the leader doing when he goes out without permission"?This is not a question that winking cadres should ask casually.

Finally Ozaki Koye said: "I will call him back now."

"No need." Osamu Dazai waved his hands in a good-tempered manner, "In the final analysis, I went too far, and I will apologize to him later."

"Then... this concubine is here to report on the final results of the interrogation of those who needed to be interrogated last time."

Osamu Dazai turned his face slightly, and made a slight sniffing motion: "I'll talk about that later. Why does it smell like mud? Your cuffs are also stained with mud."

Such keen observation skills are amazing.

There was indeed a bit of dirt on Ozaki Koyo's sleeve, but it was only a tiny point, and she didn't even notice it.

"Recently, I'm trying to grow wisterias, and I want to decorate my daily living environment. I still have some flower seeds left, how about giving them all to the leader?"

Osamu Dazai nodded slightly, his eyebrows stretched: "Well, thank you."

This is less common.Koyo Ozaki found that today's leader is quite easy to talk to.

Not only is it uncommon, since Osamu Dazai took over as the leader, he has never shown a genuinely happy or relaxed look.

No matter what happened recently, no matter who the leader went out to meet privately, no matter why he suddenly wanted to launch a tofu attack on a whim.Ozaki Momiji thought.It may be a good thing for Hong Kong and black.

Then she thought of the red-haired man and children she met in the flower market, and the wisteria branches bought by the red-haired man.

It seems that everything has gone smoothly since then, and even the tortured subjects have become much more cooperative.

After reminiscing, Ozaki Koyo sighed softly in her heart again.

After all, those who live in the sun will live a happier life.

However, the flowers that bloom in the dark can only find a peaceful place in the dark.

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Under Ranpo's remote command, Oda Sakunosuke put on a special outfit for doing bad things, covered his face and eyes, and spent nearly a day stealing the corresponding video data from the secret facility.

He didn't bother to open it and watch it, first handed over the video data to Ranbu for copying, and then he sent it back to the secret facility and returned it as it was.

With two pieces of paper as helpers, the time consumption of this work has been greatly compressed.Gintoki and Kagura are hundreds of times more reliable in business than usual, which is probably the distance between a funny show and a serious drama.Moreover, the paper man has no heat, no blood, and theoretically no vitality, and is very small in size, which is perfect for sneaking.

Taking the same route for the second time is much easier than the first time. Oda Sakunosuke went smoothly all the way. Holding his breath, he entered the room where the video was saved, carefully returned the video as it was, and then followed Ranpo's instructions to check up and down. Five times, thoroughly confirm that there is no problem before evacuating outside.

At this point, it can be said that all the most difficult steps have been completed, but he is still full of caution, meticulously implementing all the precautions for stealth.

Facts have proved that this is very necessary. At a corner about to leave the facility, he saw a familiar person.

The man wore a pair of round-frame glasses, his hair was combed back on his forehead, and there was a small mole above the corner of his left lip. He wore a neat suit and looked very scholarly.

It was the one who left first in the story of the bar trio, Ango Sakaguchi.

Compared with the appearance in memory, this Ango has lost a lot of youthfulness, and looks like a steady company employee.Also, the hairline seems to have moved back a bit.

The red-haired man took a deep look at Ango, and avoided to another corridor before Ango realized something.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled silently.

Ango, Ango, why do you look more sleep deprived than me?And the coffee smell all over your body can be smelled from a long distance. You are obviously more tired than when you were in Hong Kong. The work of the government is really exhausting.

He raised his footsteps and was about to change another route to leave, but he heard the footsteps of another person approaching from another road, followed by Ango's voice saying hello: "Mr. Farming."

"Well, Ango, you're here." The other person responded.

"Mr. Tantian, about [book]..."

"Shh, this is not the place to talk about that."

Book?The red-haired man felt a little strange.It must not be an ordinary book, otherwise why would you be so cautious and be asked to silence as soon as you mention it.

The video secretly shot by the Supernatural Secret Service Division is about the precious information about the secret talks with the leaders of Hong Kong gangsters. Even such precious things are safely stored in this secret facility. What more secret things are we talking about here? Can't talk about it?

Moreover, the difficulty of sneaking into this facility is desperately high. If it weren't for Luanbu, he would probably have been caught as soon as he entered the door based on his own world-leading skills, even if he had a power comparable to prophecy. The same goes for abilities.

The footsteps of An Wu and the farming chief gradually faded away, and without a word, he immediately left without hesitation.

It took less than two days in total, and there were still several hours before the time for drinking with Osamu Dazai.

Looking at the time displayed on the watch, the red-haired man secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Soon, he and everyone from the detective agency gathered in the conference room again.Ranpo probably knew that he was in a hurry, so he asked Kunikida to put the video into the player so that he could play it anytime.

"Before you come back, we have already read it once, and we are the only ones who watched it without you. This sentence is the key point, Odasaku." Ranpo said seriously.

The red-haired man nodded: "Well, I see."

The response was like no response.Luanbu couldn't help but gritted his teeth angrily.But he knew early on that Oda Saku would react like this, so why couldn't he not help getting angry?

Yosano coughed lightly: "Odasaku, don't you plan to thank Mr. Ranpo?"

"You are not allowed to teach him!" Luanbu shouted angrily.

President Fukuzawa, who was sitting at the top, looked at Ranbu, with a helplessly stern face, and said nothing.

Oda Sakunosuke finally came to his senses: "I'm sorry, Ranpo, you've been helping me, whether it's investigating Gide or getting this video, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you to it. "

"Not enough." Luanbu glared at him.

"Afterwards, I will do my best to retrieve those lost memories."

"Hurry up." Ranbu's mood finally eased.That's about the same.He turned his head to look at President Fukuzawa, wanting to beg for a hug, but now it was working hours, his colleagues were all there, and his idol baggage held him firmly in place.

The video began to play from the beginning, and the picture was projected on the white wall, and the red-haired man watched it intently.

The scene is the deck of a ship floating on the sea. Osamu Dazai and a bald man are sitting opposite each other across the table, and Ango Sakaguchi stands in the middle with a nervous expression on his face.

The incident was a negotiation, a process of reaching an agreement between Hong Kong gangsters and the Supernatural Secret Service Division with opposing positions.

Hong Kong gangsters will destroy Mimic at all costs, and the Ability Secret Service Division will issue a "Permit for Opening Ability" for Hong Kong gangsters.

When Osamu Dazai said indifferently that his head was not suitable as a gift, because it would rot and stink, and no one would be happy to see it, the red-haired man frowned deeply.

When the bald man pointed out that Osamu Dazai personally assassinated Mori Ogai, the red-haired man was slightly stunned.

When all the content was played and the walls of the conference room returned to dead white, the red-haired man felt that he had at least figured out one thing.

In the secret facility before, the farming chief who talked to Ango was the bald man in the video, the supreme commander of the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

He meditated for a while facing the white wall, and everyone in the conference room watched him quietly.

He stood up, nodded to everyone, and walked out.

Kunikida stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"Go back and sleep for two hours," he replied.

The red-haired man just left without any worries, leaving no impressions about the video for discussion, and everyone in the conference room looked at each other in blank dismay.

Even if everyone knows Odasaku's temperament, this is still too exaggerated, right?

Tanizaki rubbed his arms, feeling a unique feeling in his heart.Before he knew Odasaku's past work, he always felt that Odasaku was a mysterious figure, and thought that as long as he guessed Odasaku's past work correctly, the mystery would be solved accordingly.

He was wrong, now he knows that Odasaku was a killer in the past, but Odasaku is still a mystery.

This mystery only concerns Oda Saku himself, and has nothing to do with what he did in the past.

"What does Oda Saku mean when he says he needs to sleep for two hours?" Kunikida asked Ranpo for help.After more than a day of adaptation, everyone can now shout "Oda Zuku" very smoothly.

Ranpo's response to this question was simple. He slapped the empty bag of potato chips on the table and made a "snap" sound.