Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Looking at the closed door, He Quanlian felt very embarrassed for a moment.

...That's true, how can I say that it's impossible for the Detective Agency to have only Yosano Akiko and Edogawa Ranpo. Was his IQ kicked by mosquitoes just now?

Seeing the blooming carnations in her hands without the slightest luster, He Quanlian hesitated for a while before turning the bouquet back into coins and putting it in her pocket.

Then he took a deep breath, and decided to walk in the door openly this time.

And when he knocked on the door, when the door opened a small crack, the apologetic smile froze on his lips again.

The one who came out this time turned out to be Yosano Akiko again!

But now the flowers are gone, and the apology is stuck in my throat, and it has turned into a wordless embarrassment again.

And the woman wearing a white shirt with protruding curves looked at him with a half-smile. The butterfly hairpin on her head was lifelike. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and asked first, "What did you do just now?"

"..."

He Quanlian paused, not knowing how to answer this question.

But Yosano Akiko obviously didn't need his answer, she just gave him a look of reminder, and said in a low voice: "Our president's face was all dark just now, it's rare that he wants to meet you in person...it seems that you It really made a strong impression on him."

The schadenfreude in his eyes can be seen without careful observation, and He Quanlian's expression became more and more rigid, and he couldn't help uttering two words in a daze: "...President?"

Did that gentleman just now have such a big background!

Then wouldn't he be the big boss who messed up the enemy as soon as he came up!

Originally, I wanted to find out how much information the other party knew about him in the detective agency, and by the way, I would get closer to prevent the other party from telling the port mafia the information, but now...

He Quanlian wanted to help his forehead with some headaches, he really did something stupid.

"Come in." Yosano Akiko opened the door openly without giving him a chance to organize his thoughts; "We have been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing that she gave way to a path for one person to pass by, He Quanlian had no choice but to adjust the direction of the top hat on his head to relieve the tension. When he stepped into the door, he turned into that confident and elegant Moon Shadow Mask again.

The inside of the house is obviously an employee office, and the furnishings in it look no different from ordinary enterprises.

Perhaps the only weird thing is that besides Edogawa Ranpo and the president, there are several figures in the room, and each of them has bright red letters above their heads, reminding Izumi Ren and their identities.

Facing the target person in this room, He Quanlian was a little silly.

So far, he has found that the target people are all gathered together, such as schools, such as Hong Kong gangster organizations.

But because the venue is too huge, it will take some effort for him to find all the target people from the school and Hong Kong and black.

But today, it was so easy to gather a bunch of target people, it was like winning the lottery, and He Quanlian was dizzy.

The silver-haired president named Fukuzawa Yukichi sat on the main seat, his back was as straight as a pine and cypress, he was wearing a loose kimono with a long knife on his waist, and he put his hands in his cuffs casually , the sharp eyes are also similar to the snow-white blade.

On his expressionless face, when he saw He Quanlian, he felt a little displeased invisibly.

And he was surrounded by a group of young juniors, almost similar to He Quanlian, all of whom looked like students.

One of the teenagers with blond hair and a small braid behind his head pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Izumi Ren with vigilant eyes. The rigid and serious appearance was similar to Fukuzawa Yu Gee is very similar.

In contrast, Edogawa Ranpo, who was lying lazily on the table like a boneless one, was extremely conspicuous among this group of people.

Only when he saw He Quanlian coming, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he waved to He Quanlian cheerfully: "Is it finally here? Master Ranbu is getting impatient."

The atmosphere in the room remained strangely stiff and silent until his lively words echoed in the air, finally becoming a little more relaxed.

He Quanlian looked away from everyone's faces, took off her hat and walked towards Edogawa in an elegant manner: "Good evening, sir, as agreed, I have come to meet you."

He used the sweet and romantic tone that Moon Shadow Mask would use, which seemed to belong exclusively to his personality as a magician under the moonlight.

Some women like this elegant vocabulary very much, and most men also directly ignore his sweet words, but today, He Quanlian finally experienced an embarrassing scene.

As soon as his words fell, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly snorted coldly, and the loud voice spread throughout the room in an instant.

However, after he finished humming, he added in dissatisfaction: "Hmph, you are glib."

He Quanlian: "..."

How rigid and old-fashioned is this person to say such an evaluation.

In Izumi Ren's heart, the conservatism towards Fukuzawa Yukichi has risen a little bit.

Although it was embarrassing to be interrupted from the standard lines, this kind of behavior that obviously provoked the thief to steal his heart made He Quanlian vaguely dissatisfied.

Since someone doesn't like what he's doing, he has to go back with a special disgust to satisfy the bad genes in his bones.

He Quanlian's lips twitched slightly, and in a blink of an eye, her heart was full of thoughts, and suddenly she took two steps in the direction of Fukuzawa Yukichi, and said in a heartbroken tone.

"This gentleman, what happened just now is really unexpected."

While apologizing, he moved more and more towards the opponent's position.

Seeing this, the blond boy with 'Kunikida Doppo' on his head frowned and covered his body in front of Fukuzawa Yukichi, as if wanting to protect his safety.

It's just that Fukuzawa Yukichi only waved his hand lightly to stop his behavior.

Fukuzawa Yukichi himself raised his eyebrows slightly, as if waiting for what he would say next.

The frivolous behavior of sending flowers as soon as they meet makes Fukuzawa Yukichi instinctively dislike Tsukage Mask, but if the other party can realize the mistake and correct it, he will forgive him generously.

It's a pity that the apology he was expecting never appeared. The man wearing the butterfly mask deliberately lowered his voice, allowing the deep and soft voice to flow slowly.

"But what I say is all from the heart."

There was affection in those clear eyes.

"It's really lucky to see a beautiful posture like you in this life, and beautiful flowers should be matched with beautiful people..."

His right hand suddenly snapped his fingers in mid-air, and the bunch of pink carnations bloomed in his palm again, occupying everyone's eyes for a dazzling moment.

And he had already come in front of Fukuzawa Yukichi, kneeling gracefully on one knee, stroking his chest with his left hand wearing a black glove, holding a bouquet of flowers in his right hand, and the graceful lips under the mask evoked a gentle arc.

"For you, this is my heart for you."

……

The air in the room seemed to freeze, and the voice was quiet, even the sound of breathing was lightened.

All the members of the detective agency stared wide-eyed at the Moon Shadow Mask kneeling on the ground, almost choking in their throats out of fear.

What did they hear, someone, dare!Molested!Their president!

This picture is so beautiful, it is rare to see it in my life, my God!

A warrior, a real warrior, isn't he afraid of being killed by the president!

Except for Ranpo Edogawa, who was trying to hold back his laughter and was crying from the corners of his eyes, all the members of the detective agency held their breath, nervously looking forward to the next development.

Under their eyes, Fukuzawa Yukichi, whose face was as black as an iron pot, gritted his teeth, ignored the beautiful bouquet of flowers, and suddenly took his hand out of his cuff.

With a slight movement of his wrist, in the blink of an eye, a dazzling white light flashed through He Quanlian's eyes, causing He Quanlian to narrow her eyes unconsciously.

But when his vision was clear, the weight of his palm suddenly disappeared, and the bouquet of carnations that were originally in full bloom had been cut into tiny pieces at some point, and even a complete petal could not be put together.

The wind outside the window blew gently, and those fine pieces floated away in the wind, disappearing without a trace.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's palm was still resting on the knife at his waist, and his narrowed wolf-like eyes were staring at Izumi Ren, and his eyes seemed to fall gently on He Quanren's neck.

He Quanlian suddenly felt scalp troubles, and was very afraid that his hair would be the same as this flower, so the family would be separated.

He quickly stood up and quickly stepped back to a certain safe area. After making sure that the other party did not catch up and cut him, he was relieved.

"Hahahahaha." Edogawa Ranpo finally couldn't hold back his wild laughter, "You are so funny, this is the first time I have met such a courageous person."

"……thanks."

On the contrary, He Quanlian twitched the corners of her lips when she failed in the molestation, feeling extremely humiliated.

However, he pretended to skip this embarrassing scene, and had a logical conversation with Edogawa Ranpo.

"Speaking of... I didn't make an appointment to meet you today, why are you waiting here for me?"

This was the biggest question in He Quanlian's mind. He wondered if there was an undercover agent from a detective agency in Hong Kong and Heizhong, and secretly handed back the information.

But in this way, who is the undercover agent and who knows his identity is even more confusing.

He Quanlian wasn't sure if the detective agency that could dig out such secret information would really tell him the information, but he didn't expect the sky to fall from the sky, as long as he could get some information from it.

But who knows, the detective agency just doesn't play cards according to common sense, and the sky is really pie!

"Because according to the time calculation, you only have a chance to come out in two days."

Edogawa Ranpo shrugged his shoulders with a look of 'Why don't you even know this', and explained lazily: "With your character, you will definitely come out to find us on the first day, so we will wait for you here Well, how easy it is."

Jane, simple?

He Quanlian was almost stunned by his understatement.

No, it should be said how it was calculated, but he was groping for the best time to go out every day, and decided today after thousands of choices. He never thought that he would be predicted in advance!

Is this guy really human? Does he have some kind of superpower?

For some reason, as if he could see through his shocked expression from behind the mask, Edogawa Ranbu opened his green eyes and glanced at him, and suddenly clasped his hands triumphantly: "Why, start worshiping me Is it okay? After all, I, Ranpo-sama, am the number one detective in the world!"

Well, it doesn't look like a bullshit at all, but it gives people a naive sense of sight.

He Quanlian couldn't help but began to doubt the authenticity of his words.

Seeing that the topic had gone off track, as the most authoritative president, Fukuzawa Yukichi looked at Edogawa Ranpo with a warning gaze, and reminded: "Speak to the business."

"Yes, yes." Edogawa Ranpo was stunned by his slightly sharp eyebrows, trying to pretend to be serious and said, "Then, without further delay, you remember our agreement."

"It's time for you to come and fulfill my lord's wish!"

Edogawa Ranpo pointed at Izumi Ren with one hand, his tone full of excitement.

"Of course I dare not forget the promise I made with you, but..." He Quanlian looked around at the strange figures with some hesitation, "Do we need so many spectators here?"

"Don't worry, these are members of our agency and are trustworthy."

The one who answered him was Akiko Yosano, with her vicious eyes, she understood He Quanlian's vigilance almost instantly, and blocked her back without hesitation.

And even if He Quanlian wants to protest, it is useless at all, after all, in his territory, he naturally has the final say.

He Quanlian exhaled slowly, and noticed the slightly tense momentum in those hidden figures.

I'm afraid that the moment he fell into the room... No, it should be said that the moment he was injured and broke into here, he already had no choice.

If he didn't want to be stripped of his vest, or get a taste of his fists, He Quanlian must follow the orders of these people.

"...I see." He Quanlian could only follow their thoughts temporarily, "What do you want me to do?"

Hearing this, Edogawa Ranpo's expression brightened obviously, and his body was still swaying back and forth happily like a child who got candy, and he almost hummed a song.

He Quanlian was still thinking that if these people forced him to create some anti-human weapons, he would pretend to be perfect, and then turn them into an army.

However...he was still too stupid and naive.

Under the staring eyes of the whole room, Edogawa raised his arms in a random manner, with a big smile on his face, and said: "I want this--such a big candy."

He stretched his hands hard, and drew an arc with a diameter of more than one meter: "Strawberry flavor!"

"..."

He Quanlian listened to his request like a kindergarten child with a bewildered expression, and couldn't help but cast her eyes on Yosano Akiko's face.

"Are you sure? Is this okay?"

This request is too intellectually handicapped!

"Naturally." Yosano Akiko nodded righteously, "Mr. Ranpo's wish must be fulfilled."

He Quanlian turned her head without any hope for her, and this time looked at Fukuzawa Yukichi who was sitting in the chief seat very seriously.

When meeting his eyes, Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned slightly, his senses towards him were still not good, but due to etiquette, he still nodded reservedly and said: "Just like Luanbu if you like it."

"..."

So, Izumi Ren understood that the house of feelings is full of Ranpo cooks, as long as he pleases Edogawa Ranpo, he can get away perfectly.

It is very easy to make a sugar ball with a diameter of one meter, but he just needs to cover the coin in his hand with a handkerchief, so that everyone thinks that he conjured the sugar ball out of thin air, which is Izumilian's goal.

Sure enough, his performance was very deceitful, and everyone couldn't help being surprised when they stared at the super huge sugar ball that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Kunikida Doppo's surprised gaze could be transmitted even through the lens. He watched Izumi Ren's movements with wide eyes, and after confirming that this was a genuine ability, he couldn't help but quickly turned his head to Fukuzawa Yukichi: "President !"

"Hmm." Fukuzawa Yukichi also frowned slightly, but nodded quite calmly.

No matter what happens, it seems that as long as he is in charge, there is nothing to worry about.

Kunikida Doppo's heart suddenly settled down a lot.

He still looked seriously at the man in a black dress surrounded by Edogawa Ranpo, and once again refreshed his understanding of the other party's abilities.

From Mr. Ranpo, I just casually heard the ability that is said to be omnipotent. Such a false description made every member of the detective agency feel puzzled. Therefore, everyone was called here by the angry Mr. Ranpo, intending to Witness the miracle with your own eyes.

And now, a miracle really happened.

Kunikida Doppo never believed that someone would carry such a big sugar ball in advance to show magic tricks on them.Besides, Moon Shadow Mask is not familiar with Mr. Ranpo, so it is impossible to know Mr. Ranpo's preferences in advance.

Then the only explanation is that this is the ability of Moon Shadow Mask.

The ability to create something that doesn't exist, similar to the ability of creation.

Izumi Ren didn't know anything about their surprise, but followed Edogawa Ranpo's order, and made a huge cake and snacks for the other party to eat.

Looking at Edogawa Ranpo's sparkling eyes, He Quanlian was sure that he had indeed gained a wave of the other party's favorability.

"I see, is this your ability?" At this time, Fukuzawa Yukichi suddenly spoke, his eyes were full of probing, and under that sharp gaze, he seemed to be able to see through everything. Feeling numb, "So, can you create a weapon to destroy this city?"

His lowered voice was sonorous and forceful, but what he said was extremely astonishing. Not only Izumi Ren, but also the other members of the detective agency were shocked, and they all showed surprised expressions.

Hequanlian paused for a moment, and the curvature of the corners of her lips slowly converged: "Even if I can do it, so what?"

Fukuzawa Yukichi stared at him with astonishing coldness in his eyes, and put his palm on the handle of the knife: "Follow my instructions, otherwise, you will never want to leave here today."

"..."

The killing intent surged towards He Quanlian like layers of waves.

In an instant, Jean Hequanlian's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

The atmosphere is like an arrow that has already been wound, tense, and will explode suddenly at some point.

Except for Edogawa Ranpo, who was puffing up his steamed bun face and eating snacks, everyone was watching the situation nervously, and swallowed hard.

But even in the face of such a threat, He Quanlian did not show the slightest cowardice, her eyes were firm, colder than the clear moonlight, and covered with a layer of frost.

He will not become anyone's puppet, nor will he allow himself to be manipulated by others. Hong Kong gangsters can't do it, and armed detective agencies can't do it either.

"Feel sorry."

He nodded the brim of his hat, and stepped back step by step: "I like this city very much, and I don't want to destroy it."

This merciless sentence has almost broken the gentleness he maintained in the end.

He Quanlian had made up her mind, she was already ready to break the pot, and she started to peek around how to escape, but suddenly, sparse applause came from the corner.

Edogawa, who was eating cake with puffed cheeks, clapped his hands casually, glanced at Izumi Ren, who raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "He can pass, President?"

She also agreed with Yosano Akiko: "Although his words and deeds are a bit frivolous, he is indeed a good guy."

Even Kunikida Doppo pushed down his glasses: "I agree."

The killing intent retreated quietly, and the atmosphere returned to a warm look in an instant, and He Quanlian looked confused, not knowing what happened: ...

"Well, it's okay."

As the president, Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

After that, he met He Quanlian's eyes and explained seriously: "It was just a test to test your character. Now that you have officially passed, I can rest assured."

He Quanlian blinked her eyes, she didn't expect things to develop like this, anyway, it's a blessing not to treat this group of people as enemies.

The relieved heart didn't wait to fall back into the stomach, and then it was startled by Fukuzawa Yukichi's words and jumped up.

I saw Fukuzawa Yukichi looking at him with a serious face, and said word by word:

"Then, without further ado, Moon Shadow, I hope you can join our Armed Detective Agency."

"..."

He Quanlian was stunned, this topic change was too unexpected.

After a pause, the dull brain finally sorted out its thoughts: "Because of my ability?"

"Because the port mafia will take a fancy to your ability." Fukuzawa Yukichi's tone was slightly dissatisfied, as if he disliked the Hong Kong gangster organization. "Of course, the premise is that your ability will be exposed."

"Even for this city, we want to protect you, but blindly protecting you may not be what you want, so, do you want to join us?"

"We won't restrict your movement. You also dressed up like this for some reason, but when confronting Hong Kong gangsters, such as the last time, I hope you can come to me without hesitation."

"Although I am more inclined to let you officially become a member of our club, Ranpo says that is impossible."

Fukuzawa Yukichi frowned slightly, and glanced at Edogawa Ranpo.

On the other hand, Ranpo Edogawa waved his hand with a smile, and swallowed the cake in his hand: "It's really impossible, he himself is already an official member of the port mafia, and he will be hunted down if he defected, besides, he I have no combat power at all, and if I get caught, I will really die."

"...No way." Fukuzawa Yukichi pursed his lips unhappily.

But compared to this request, Izumi Ren's whole body's attention was focused on Edogawa Ranpo, and the doubts and incomprehensions in his heart couldn't go away.

"Wait a minute, do you really know who I am?"

He watched Edogawa Ranpo's face intently, not letting go of any slight possibility, and even forgot to add the accent that belonged to Tsukage Mask.

"Of course, you still underestimate me, a famous detective." Edogawa stared at him in a flustered manner, and suddenly leaned into his ear, muttering a few words in a low voice.

The whisper that could almost be blown away by the wind caused He Quanlian's eyes to widen suddenly, and the silver pupils swayed unbelievably.

After being dazed for a while, he slowly turned his head to look at Edogawa Ranpo.

His eyes are no longer questioning, but a kind of strong admiration and surprise: "...you, are you a god?!"

Edogawa Luanpo triumphantly raised his chin, the tip of his nose almost pointing to the sky: "Hmph, how much you praise Ranpo-sama, Ranpo-sama loves to hear it very much!"

"Immortal! You are a god!" He Quanlian clapped her hands very appreciatively, "Yo, that's great, Master Luanbu is so high!"

After a while, Edogawa Ranpo was almost touted to the sky.

The members were speechless watching the embarrassment between them, but when they saw Ranpo Edogawa's happy expression, they felt that it was rare that there was someone who could cheer them on, and they should be more generous.

In this way, the flamboyant Edogawa Ranpo who boasted raised Izumi Ren's favorability to the highest level in his heart, and finally patted He Quanren's shoulder very happily, and promised: "Since you worship Ranpo-sama so much, then I Let me cover you especially, you can come to me if you have anything to do! Of course you have to bring a meeting gift."

"Mr. Ranpo is really handsome and kind!"

He Quanlian clasped her hands tightly, and wiped away the non-existent tears in the corners of her eyes, but in a place where no one could see, the corners of her lips curled into a sly arc.

"Then, Mr. Ranpo, please grant one of my humble wishes."

He looked at Edogawa Ranpo earnestly, with a gleam of hope in his eyes: "Can you please don't tell the second person my identity, please."

Facing this obviously tricky request, Edogawa Ranpo put his arms around his chest and answered very happily: "What, of course!"

"...???"

For a moment, the members of the detective agency were dumbfounded.

Wait, this direction is a bit wrong, shouldn't Mr. Ranpo be on their side!

The author has something to say: the next chapter is still molesting the president, even if you risk being hacked to death, you must not compromise!

Two chapters in a row~

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感谢在2020-06-1112:00:00~2020-06-1221:21:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Dawn Sky 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Agnie 2; Arthur Merry 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Xi Kai, one in Wenhuang every day;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 25 bottles of sugar crispy fish; 10 bottles of Lele's braid; 7 bottles of Xiao Qi who likes diving; 1 bottle of Yu and Al;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!