The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

"This is the first job for the two of you newcomers, go and pack your things. Tanizaki, guide the newcomers."

"Eh?! Are you serious... yes!" Atsushi Nakajima, who was glared at by Kunikida, quickly responded.

After agreeing, the white-haired boy glanced at Guangzhou a little at a loss, his eyes seemed to be asking for help, but he was completely unprepared to become a detective with supernatural powers!

Although he passed the so-called entrance examination in a daze, he entered this strange organization by mistake only to follow Guang Zhousang, and fell to the bottom of the biological chain of this detective agency. Anyone can command and face all kinds of life He was completely unprepared for the dangerous situation!

"Camera, film...charger...er, and notebook..."

Atsushi Nakajima followed the instructions of his seniors, carefully packed up the camera equipment for evidence collection, and muttered words, while his mind was running fast, and his face became more and more unpredictable with the twists and turns of his thoughts. It's like a dish.

So what is a person with supernatural powers who can transform into a tiger under the moonlight?

Could it be that Guang Zhousang's random excuse was believed by them? !He has absolutely no sense of being able to transform into a tiger.

Nakajima looked up and found that Guang Zhou, who was also a newcomer on the other side, had no intention of cleaning up at all. Instead, he took out a few black metals from under the seat, held them in his hands and played with them leisurely, and after playing for a while, he actually started throwing things high in the sky, " "Shhhhhhhh" throwing things out the window.

Nakajima: "..."

He hurriedly looked down a few times, and found that the thrown unknown object had disappeared, and the asphalt road was full of the color of the scorched sun, empty.

"..." No matter what, it's good that no one was hurt.

Seeing that the other members of the detective agency were busy on their own, the female client raised her hand and seemed to be unaccustomed to brushing away the broken hair on the back of her neck, and then politely said to the man in the windbreaker who was sitting next to her and smiled frivolously. Smiling, he stood up and prepared to leave, "Since that's the case, I won't waste everyone's time. I'll wait for your investigators downstairs. I hope the next cooperation will be pleasant."

Kunikida took a step forward, and slapped Osamu Dazai's unruly hand away fiercely. He gouged out his unruly colleague with a sharp eye knife, and signaled, "If you dare to lose face in front of the client, you will die."

"Please rest assured, we will live up to our trust."

Kunikida looked at the client seriously, stretched out his hand and shook it politely.

"slow."

Just when the woman was about to leave, a voice could not help but squeeze in forcefully.

The timbre is the most recognizable, because it is the only one in this detective agency full of adults who still has a juvenile voice that can't be shaken off even if the owner doesn't want to.

The woman's heart trembled, but there was no fluctuation on the surface, she just turned her head with some doubts.

Kunikida had a hunch that this kid was going to do something again, but he still tried his best not to get angry in front of outsiders.

So Kunikida turned his head, his originally kind and serious expression was distorted into Yama's appearance when he turned his back to the client, and black air rose from his body that almost distorted the space.

"Xiaozi, let's talk about something later, okay. Also, say 'please wait' instead of 'slow', understand."

Word by word.

The young man sat down on the table, the sunlight between the clouds slipped into the room along the eaves, and the broken gold sprinkled on his crow-feather eyelashes. .

It's a pity that what this guy said only made Kunikida Doppo feel as if he was going to be suffocated with anger.

"I have no intention of going."

"Oh?"

The flaxen-haired man who only choked out one word had a distorted expression.

Judging from his expression alone, Nakajima has no doubt that he will pull out a pistol from under his vest in the next second, turning the scene into a bloody restricted-level scene.

He even heard Dazai next to him let out a comfortable and leisurely sigh, looking at the furious Kunikida with enjoyment, "That's great."

I don't know what I'm lamenting.

"My Highness doesn't understand that it would be too much for such a trivial matter to ask me to do it myself. You who can have me should know how to cherish this hard-won treasure of the world." Guangzhou said in a tone that was persuasive and indisputable. .

"I will now destroy the world's treasures." Kunikida smiled.

"Humans, where is your nest on the earth?"

The client, who was confused by the strange question, was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that he was calling her.

Humanity?Lair?

"..." The client, who restrained himself from showing a strange expression, looked at Kunikida hesitantly, and then replied, "Our company is located in Shibashi Town, and the name is Mitsui Building."

At this time, after a beep, a red light flickered and lit up, followed by a cold mechanical sound.

"The search information has been received, and the search is now started, respected Lord Dark Emperor."

After being stunned for a few seconds, the members of the detective agency wandered around the room for a few times before they landed on the source of the sound... that is Guang Zhou's hand.

Appears to be a black, unidentified object.

"Retrieval complete."

Accompanied by a mechanical sound, a beam of faint blue light shot out from the young man's hand, passing through the several people present and projecting it into the whole room. They stepped back involuntarily, staring at the countless dust particles that seemed to be covered in dust. The elves with small white wings danced in the light, as if they were gently touched and bonded by countless elegant fingertips, and finally they converged into a solid three-dimensional scene in the air.

Tanizaki was the first to call out, his voice was full of disbelief, "Sh... Snow?!"

After a few seconds, he calmed down, but he still couldn't restrain the shock in his tone, "No, no, it seems not."

The client took a few steps back indistinctly, his entire back stiffened reflexively, and his hands were slightly drawn back.

This is the arc that is about to explode.

After confirming that the scenes were not offensive, she slowly relaxed and observed the scene without blinking her eyes.When she calmed down, she recognized the projected scene almost immediately, and her heart throbbed involuntarily.

Is this...?

"Shibashicho, Mitsui Building, right?" Guang Zhou gesticulated with his fingers in front of him, as if he was rotating the direction of the camera, and with his movements, the three-dimensional image projected in the house was constantly rotating and moving, "It's behind This street, right?"

Everyone's eyes froze.

The lens on the other side soars into the sky like a hovering goshawk, and the scope of the scene instantly becomes larger, and the structure of the entire Mitsui Building, including the dark street behind it, which suddenly shrinks, is like being dissected in an anatomy room. The cut human body structure is completely displayed in perspective, and occasionally people walking outside the street can be seen.

Obviously this is a real-time surveillance projection.

"……you!"

Kunikida was speechless.

Even he knows how advanced this high technology is.

This kid actually used it in front of outsiders without any precaution!

He glanced at the client, and as expected, he saw astonishment and surprise on her face, and he even saw a trace of inexplicable fear and doubt.

Kunikida's heart skipped a beat, he quickly noticed something was wrong in the street where the smuggler was running, and his mind turned for a moment, Kunikida quickly figured out the joints.

Kunikida looked at the blond woman suddenly, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Wait, please wait. Miss, can you explain why the back of this street is completely blocked by a brick wall? If it is true According to what you said, there are smugglers operating behind the company building, how can they escape when the police or the military come to investigate? I think they will never use such a dead end as their base. "

"Probably... I misread it. What I meant was another street."

The blond woman reluctantly said, her pupils fluttering with her eyelashes.

Despite the explanation of this malicious client, the members of the detective agency, who had already been vigilant, easily discovered her flaws.

"Oh, this beautiful lady, why, as an ordinary company employee, would you stick a gun in your back when you meet with the detective agency that is about to help you?" Osamu Dazai felt a little regretful. Sighing deeply, he took off the earphones and hung them around his neck casually. He glanced helplessly at the black-haired boy who sabotaged his plan at will, and then looked at the blonde client with a smile.

"Also, why is there a gun cocoon on the right hand of an ordinary employee?" Kunikida echoed.

He quickly recalled the abnormal touch when he shook hands just now, and the fearful look in his eyes.

"Who are you!? What is the purpose of coming to our armed detective agency?!"

Obviously engaged in teaching and educating people, this former math teacher can't control his violent temper at all.

Seeing that the scene was out of control, the blond woman simply tore her face apart.

She tied up her hair casually, paired it with black oval sunglasses, and with her right hand pinned behind her back, she pulled out the weapon hidden in her waist neatly. Appearances shatter like ice sheets.

Several people's eyelids twitched.

Black suit and black trousers, submachine guns and pistols smuggled from overseas, mass-produced death messengers with a cold demeanor and indifferent eyes that cannot be concealed by sunglasses, well-trained techniques when drawing guns and a style of directly provoking battles.

Dazai made an unintelligible voice: "Well, it's really troublesome."

A hill rose between Kunikida's eyebrows: "You are...the port mafia!?"

The port mafia, an illegal organization entrenched in Yokohama, has countless minions. It is clearly a mafia, but its discipline is as strict as that of the army. It adheres to the creed of prohibition and leader supremacy, just like the city maintains a dangerous balance in the dark of cancer.

The body of the city is afraid of it, but what is more terrible is that it has become accustomed to it.

Why... this organization sneaked into their headquarters to arrange such a strategy?Who is their target?