On How to Catch Hong Kong Black Model Workers

With so many things happening, Kaoru Nagasawa felt that he was not surprised to see this person in front of him.

This guy who once sniped himself was not only the mastermind behind the leading war, but also a series of events that happened in Yokohama recently.

Although I don't know why Fyodor Dostoevsky targeted him this time, but as Osamu Dazai reminded himself, there is always his reason.

Fyodor looked at Kaoru Nagasawa and said strangely: "I didn't expect you to wake up by yourself. Did Dazai do something?"

Kaoru Nagasawa's face was a bit smelly, he didn't know what Dazai Osamu had done, but the feeling of being trapped in a dream was really unpleasant.

If it wasn't for him faintly hearing the voice of Chuya Zhongyuan in the dream, otherwise it would take a long time to realize that something was wrong with the dream.

Kaoru Nagasawa asked, "What do you want to do?"

Fyodor did not answer directly: "Do you remember this place?"

Kaoru Nagasawa didn't know why: "This research institute? I've never been here before."

Fyodor felt a little regretful: "Hey, don't you remember?"

Under Nagasawa Kaoru's frowning expression, Fyodor continued: "Yes, this is the place you once burned."

Kaoru Nagasawa stepped back. He didn't tell anyone about the dream, and only Mori Ogai, Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara Chuya knew how this person knew the content of his dream: "How do you..."

Fyodor said meaningfully: "I have the strongest intelligence organization."

In other words, Fyodor has been eyeing him for a long time, and thus investigated so many things?

Kaoru Nagasawa's face darkened, and he faintly felt that something was wrong. The other party knew him well, but almost no one knew what Fyodor's ability was.

Moreover, Kaoru Nagasawa used his mind control the moment the other party appeared, but found that his abilities didn't work for him.

Kaoru Nagasawa cautiously did not speak again, which disappointed Fyodor, but he set his sights on the computer behind Kaoru Nagasawa again.

"Want to find some clues on the computer? It's a pity that things have been cleaned up here. It's a bit of a headache."

Kaoru Nagasawa listened expressionlessly, and from Fyodor's words, he could hear that the other party seemed to be looking for something.

Could it be that he didn't take away the book that the Supernatural Secret Service Section lost some time ago?

But Kaoru Nagasawa didn't dare to ask clearly, for a man like Osamu Dazai who has everything in his hands, I'm afraid he will be able to find some clues from his words right away.

Sure enough, Fyodor observed Kaoru Nagasawa's expression and saw something: "Oh? It seems that you know something."

Kaoru Nagasawa didn't know what else he had to do, and he didn't dare to move around. He looked around and said suddenly, "Why should I remember this place? I don't remember that I've been here before."

Fyodor said: "Well, trying to change the subject? But it's a good way."

Kaoru Nagasawa has a faint feeling that what Fyodor is going to say next is likely to be related to the dream he often has, and the tension that is about to reveal the truth makes his chest rise and fall.

"You may not know it, but your father used to be a researcher here. When you were four years old, he proposed an interesting experimental project, which is to artificially synthesize supernatural powers."

"The great success of this theory has brought hope to the government, so the government has increased its investment to vigorously develop artificial synthetic abilities, and wants to control the power in its own hands."

"The experiment was very successful. All kinds of powerful artificial power experiments have become official weapons, attracting the prying eyes of various forces, and everyone wants to explore the secrets."

"But it's a pity that your father disappeared after an experiment exploded. The experiment of artificial synthetic abilities eventually went to failure, and finally an unstable hound was constructed."

Nagasawa was expressionless: "What does it really have to do with me?"

Fyodor: "Well, you really don't know, your father's inspiration comes from you."

Kaoru Nagasawa felt his heartbeat stopped for a few seconds, and his thoughts froze.

what?

The thought in his heart told himself that Fyodor was a cunning person, it was impossible to tell himself the truth of the matter, there must be something hidden in it.

But Kaoru Nagasawa recalled the dream he once had. The flame bird was so realistic, and the last call from his father made his memory slowly come to mind.

"This... this is unlikely."

Fyodor said, "The name Ogura Liao is not familiar to you?"

Nagasawa Kaoru's heart sank again. He remembered the name Mori Ogai had told him.

Fyodor: "This man used to be your father's boss, but he died together in that accident."

Kaoru Nagasawa felt that what Fyodor said should be correct, he paused: "So, what does this have to do with you arresting me?"

Fyodor: "I just find it very strange, why does the Supernatural Secret Service Division put you together with the information in the book, what is so magical about you, so I couldn't help but search for your information. "

Kaoru Nagasawa also felt that there was nothing magical about him, so he suffered so many plots because the Supernatural Secret Service Division confused his information with the book?

Then let this wise and almost demon Fyodor doubt himself.

Kaoru Nagasawa just wants to say one thing, the Supernatural Secret Service has harmed me!

Fyodor's kite-colored pupils deepened: "But I'm even more curious now, what happened in that experimental explosion? It's a pity that the information here has been destroyed, and you don't remember everything that happened back then."

Kaoru Nagasawa took a step back, feeling that Fyodor was full of malice, and that unknown supernatural being who made him fall into a dream, everything made Kaoru Nagasawa very afraid and dared not take it easily.

Only Fyodor said: "Since you haven't remembered it yet, then continue to fall into the dream to find the direction!"

When Kaoru Nagasawa reacted, a black shadow enveloped his head again.

But this time, Kaoru Nagasawa will not be fooled by the same move again. His golden pupils lit up, and a golden shield built with spiritual power stood in front of him, bouncing the black smoke like a nightmare from his body.

The black smoke seemed to have been severely injured, and disappeared into the air sluggishly.

As soon as Fyodor looked up, he saw a silver tiger-striped boy leaping in the air, and his strong black and white striped tiger claws slashed towards his face viciously.

However, Atsushi Nakajima seemed to have drawn a phantom, and felt that he hadn't touched anything.

But his expression remained unchanged, he turned around and stayed back in the air, puffed up his muscles and raised his pupils in front of Kaoru Nagasawa to look directly at the enemy.

Fyodor's phantom flickered for a moment, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate soon, but before he left, he still said: "The two of you have never communicated before, but did you actually reach a cooperation when you met?"

Kaoru Nagasawa said: "You may have forgotten that when you were imprisoned, Hong Kong gangsters and armed detective agencies had already ceased fighting."

"Now the only enemy is you alone."

Fyodor: "That's true, but are you sure the Armed Detective Agency is still available to help you?"

Kaoru Nagasawa: "What do you mean?"

However, after saying this, Fyodor's phantom had turned into dust in the air and disappeared in front of the two of them.

After Fyodor left, Atsushi Nakajima, who was already covered in blood, fell forward weakly, but still tried his best to support himself with his arms.

For the sake of his help just now, Nagasawa reached out to help, and said with a complicated mood: "Are you okay?"

With his help, Atsushi Nakajima sat on the only standing table in the laboratory, took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine, I'm recovering quite well."

Seeing that his face was fine, Kaoru Nagasawa nodded, slapping his arms from time to time with his fingers and said: "I have been in a coma for a long time, how long has passed, and what happened, the armed detective agency Fyodor said... What happened? "

However, Atsushi Nakajima did not answer Kaoru Nagasawa's question immediately. He looked around and asked, "Is it safe here?"

Kaoru Nagasawa looked at him suspiciously: "Are you... being hunted down?"

What the hell happened to the Armed Detective Agency?Even their members are so careful.

Although he said he hated Osamu Dazai very much, Kaoru Nagasawa couldn't help worrying about Osamu Dazai's safety now: "What happened to you? Is Osamu Dazai still safe?"

Anyway, Kaoru Nagasawa would not admit that he cared about Osamu Dazai, but thought that if Osamu Dazai died, it would be a troublesome thing for Chuya Nakahara!

Atsushi Nakajima sighed and said: "Mr. Dazai was imprisoned and is still missing. The Armed Detective Agency is considered a criminal organization and is wanted by hounds. Everyone was forced to separate."

Nagasawa frowned: "Where is Jinghua? How is she?"

Atsushi Nakajima: "Kyoka-chan is now in a safe place."

When Nagasawa heard that Quan Jinghua was fine, he was more than half relieved, and continued to ask: "What's going on with Hong Kong gangsters?"

He believed that if he disappeared, even if Ogai Mori didn't intend to save him, Nakahara would definitely not let him go.

Atsushi Nakajima said: "Mr. Nakaya contacted the Armed Detective Agency. The last time he called, he said that he was involved in foreign affairs and did not know the current situation in Yokohama in time. He will come back soon. After that, Hong Kong and black will do nothing. did not do it."

Kaoru Nagasawa couldn't help biting his lips and teeth thinking, Mori Ogai should have known about his life experience a long time ago, but he didn't plan to tell him.

So Hong Kong gangsters have not taken any action now, what role are Hong Kong gangsters playing in this matter?

But obviously this research institute is not a place where they can stop and talk, and the two soon heard noisy voices from the outside world, judging from the words.

That is the enemy!