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

The door of the operating room in the detective agency was opened, and Yosano Akiko walked out from the inner room, somewhat tired.

"How is the president's situation?" Ranpo asked.

"It didn't get worse, but it didn't wake up." The doctor sat on the seat outside. "I heard that Dr. Sen's men have gathered and are coming to attack our detective agency? How is the situation now?"

"Except for Tanizaki, who is still in the hospital with his younger sister who just woke up from a coma, all of us have already assembled," Kunikida said.

"But if our forces are too concentrated, it is not a good thing. It is not the best strategy to blindly guard against the attack of the port mafia. We need to assign people to attack the leader of the port mafia. At the same time, we can take the president Evacuate and transfer to Wanxiangtang, the old stronghold before the establishment of the detective agency. This will not cause too much impact on the residents here, after all, fighting with the mafia is very likely to hurt innocent people."

"Don't worry, the residents around here have already been dismissed by us." Dazai, who was sitting on the table, interjected, with a mysterious smile on his face, "And we don't need to take the initiative to attack, stay in the armed detective In the society, all problems can be easily solved.”

Kunikida noticed the relaxed expression on the man's face, and lowered his frown again. "Do you have a solution?"

"No." Dazai spread his hands in an extremely relaxed manner.

"Then tell me!!!"

Dazai was happily grabbed by the collar again, "Ah~ I miss you so much, Kunikida-kun is so full of energy, it's really dazzling!

"You bastard!"

"Dazai, is it really okay to make such a choice at this moment when life and death are at stake and the fate of the president and everyone in the detective agency is at stake?" Dr. Yosano didn't quite understand.

"It's okay. Although I can't help it, Youjun is ready for ordinary humans like us who have no resistance."

"That boy? What do you mean?" Kunikida felt a toothache.

"We just have to wait and see." Dazai turned his head away from his partner who was about to explode.

"Do you want to taste the distilled wine made by Yukun's bat butler? You should be able to drink it in your current state - I really recommend it. Well, I'll have a sparkling wine with dish soap Alright~"

After Odasaku greeted the other new members one by one, Dazai pulled him to sit down, he looked at the little bats flying around and the strange drink with white bubbles in the tray with some novelty, and said with emotion, " Very considerate service."

Nakajima looked at the calm Odasaku with a dark expression on his face, "With such a reaction at this time, do you really deserve to be someone who can become Mr. Dazai's partner?"

Ivan, who was following Fyordor, silently followed his master out of the dark passage.

"Master, Ivan is a little curious, why did you leave that boy here?" Ivan asked.

"The original plan should have been to send the young man back to the port mafia, and let the combined forces target the gangster organization in this island country. Under the threat of the virus, the mafia, which absolutely cannot coexist with the detective agency, perished due to the enemy, destroying the triangular structure. Yokohama is in chaos."

Slightly long hair passed between Feordo's eyebrows, and his eyelashes were drawn like jet-black feathers, but what was covered by the feathers were evil red eyes.

The two walked slowly towards their destination and passed the long passage behind the abandoned stage.

Feordo narrowed his eyes and said, "There is still something worth digging out of him, and he can't die easily. I have a hunch that if I don't hold this hole card in my hand, it will become the one that overturns me at any time." Plan—has the brain expert you contacted before been invited over?"

"Please rest assured, my master. Ivan will definitely complete the task you ordered. The person who once assisted the master in taking out all the painful parts of Ivan's brain is waiting for your order." Ivan bowed slightly. "I believe this cooperation will be very pleasant."

"What about the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia?"

"According to the intelligence from the monitor, the detective agency that the port mafia has surrounded, the battle between them is imminent."

"Oh?" Fyordor Dostoyevsky did not fluctuate much. He walked into the main control room of the base, and while listening to his subordinates' reports, he called out the information of a certain room on the large screen. monitor.

This is the most hidden utility room in the abandoned theater, but the performance props that had piled up in the mountains have been emptied, and the surrounding area is clean, like a hospital operating room.

In the middle of the room is an iron restraint bed, which seems to be a device used to restrain the most aggressive patients in a mental hospital. The metal buckles and belts extending from both sides can be buckled on the patient's wrists, ankles, and waist. The abdomen, even a strong man who can lift a ton of stone with his bare hands is difficult to break free.

Lying on the iron bed was a black-haired teenager with a delicate and beautiful face and white complexion. Even if he looked at it from the other end of the screen, Feordo could see the black swan-like beauty of being imprisoned by cruel humans.

On both sides of the iron bed are movable trolleys used by the hospital to hold surgical instruments. Rows of scalpels of different sizes and purposes are shining with a chilling silver light on them, and it seems that they can cut countless tissues. Organs stained with a bloody past.

On the screen next to this area, the doctor brought by Ivan sat quietly, wearing a medical mask and a white coat.

Ivan followed Feordo's gaze, and quickly understood what the master meant, and explained, "Please don't worry, master. The medicine he took in the last meal was enough to make him fall into a coma for many days, even without Go through the brain surgery consciously, and by the time you open your eyes again, you may have brought out the day of this island country.”

The food that Ivan served on the table after leaving the banquet was not contaminated by drugs. He chose to smear colorless and odorless poison on the tableware used by Guangzhou.

"Even if he has drug immunity or has taken the antidote in advance, it is useless to wake up early. His supernatural weapon was confiscated, and he couldn't break free, and he couldn't even move a finger. Not to mention interfering with the master. Big deal."

No one noticed that the black-haired boy's eyelids moved suddenly, and he fell silent again.

It seems to be completely immersed in the REM stage of Yi Meng.

"Huhohohoho!" The person who was supposed to be in a coma suddenly uttered a voice, but his eyes did not open.The rhythmic hip-hop-like voice spread to the monitoring room.

Apparently a chuunibyou doesn't feel neglected even in a coma.

Feordo: "..."

Ivan: "..."

Feordo gave a slow look with his eyes: "?"

The smile on Ivan's face froze. He took out the communicator and walked aside, and quickly got the answer from the experts he invited.

He walked back bravely, "Under deep anesthesia and coma, the deep layers of the cerebral cortex are still active. So, this should be a dream."

"..."

the other end,

"The dark emperor is coming!!!"

"Heed my call... Sixpence!"

"Hehe, you dare to move people in this seat! Magleski!"

The unconscious person struggled feebly and roared angrily, torturing the eardrums of all the audience unwilling to be lonely.There are also some strange things mixed in the weird dream talk.

"..." Even poison can't seal his mouth!

After being silent for a while, Feordo turned down his voice, looked away, nodded his chin with his slender and pale index finger, and looked at the entire monitoring screen thoughtfully. He narrowed down the monitoring windows of the two rooms of the doctor and Guangzhou. Finally, the dense surveillance cameras presented all the corners of the entire area on the screen.

The scope of monitoring is not only inside the secret base, but also includes all roads that can reach this abandoned theater.Even if a cat passes by, it will be recorded.

Feordo clicked on a window in the upper left corner to enlarge it.What this camera covers is a narrow intersection 100 meters southwest of the theater. A row of lush trees stand on both sides of the intersection, and they are stretching their bodies as the breeze gently blows the leaves.

"Combination, John Steinbeck." Feordo laughed, "'Grapes of Wrath', right?——Ivan, you can put the bait down, and the others will lead the retreat."

This person is naturally talking about the only guest here, Guang Zhouyou.

"Yes."

"The location where the Armed Detective Agency is located, there are no idlers, etc. It seems that the other side has been aware of their whereabouts and evacuated. The ward where the president of the Detective Agency is located is located in the inner room of the operating room on the fourth floor. Except for the logistics team member named Junichiro Tanizaki, almost All guards."

The intelligence observer's voice came from the headset.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stepped on the roof of the building to create a large pit with radial cracks, "Don't worry about the logistics team, the eldest sister is guarding the boss, so you don't need to worry about safety. And the main force of the detective agency is almost here, listen to my orders, all The main players gather! Attack directly!"

"Hey! Isn't this a dark dwarf who likes to wear strange hats?" A low-pitched voice came out not far away, as if someone poked his head out of a window on the fourth floor, looked around and looked at Say hello here.Zhong Yuanzhong also endured the veins all over his head, and looked viciously in that direction.

Sure enough, it was that nasty green mackerel again!

Damn, but that brat is not here now.

Zhong Yuanzhong also jumped into the air, and when he fell again, the toe of his shoe firmly landed on the glass window blades of the building next door facing the window, stepping on the fragile window like a balloon without gravity.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered at the bastard who poked out his disheveled head from the armed detective agency, showing the victor's face, "What a pity, this lost dog who defected from the port mafia originally wanted to let Somebody meet my new partner who is tens of thousands of times better than you stupid guy. Speaking of which, he still came out of the small organization that you guy was in. However, he is not here now, so I will take it Beat you guys instead of him."

Dazai looked at Chuya's smug expression, wrinkled his face and said sarcastically, "Wow, you don't really think that the most powerful newcomer in our detective agency is really loyal to the port mafia? Maybe it's just helping the poor in the past Oh. If you want to talk about the sense of belonging, it must be more on our side."

He summoned a fluffy bat, and the bat was holding a piece of parchment cutely in its little paws, "You don't have these, do you?"

"The coat he likes the most, but I gave it to him."

The cadres of the port mafia confront each other.

Is this a quarrel at the elementary school level?

Atsushi Nakajima, who was standing guard behind Dazai, twitched his eyebrows, and his eyes turned to Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who was standing behind Nakahara Nakaya, that guy looked like he was going crazy.

"There's no need to talk nonsense. How many times can we fight against gravity without Guang Zhouyou's armed detective agency?" Zhongyuan Zhong also flipped back in mid-air, directly untied the shackles of the supernatural power, and kicked him hard. The innocent building behind it completely destroyed the half-floor building behind it. Countless bricks and stones seemed to be separated from the steel bars by the tail of a dinosaur and suspended in mid-air.

Obviously, if such a kick is kicked at the location of the Armed Detective Agency, all members including the unconscious president will not be able to escape the fate of being seriously injured, and it is very likely that they will be hit by rocks or buried in rubble Down.

Atsushi Nakajima directly turned on Tiger Transformation, black and white needle-like hair covering it along with the bulging muscles on his arms, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils. Dr. Xie Ye took out a half-person-high saw from his satchel and put it on his shoulder.

For a moment, only Ranpo and Dazai remained motionless in the room.