The Fourth Calamity

The banquet is over, and the guests return home satisfied.

Generally speaking, after such a large-scale banquet, the captain will invite everyone to stay and enjoy the scenery of the island. If you are interested, you can stay for a few days. Of course, this is not mandatory. If you have an itinerary, you can go back first.

Of course, Feng Zhu is not interested in staying on vacation. This night, he has let Noah's Ark sneak into the database here and got the structure diagram of the mechanical island. As a result, there is nothing on this island that interests him anymore. .

There were four people when we went, but there was one more when we came back.

In the room where the candles are sealed.

Feng Zhu stared at the secretary Jun who followed him every step of the way: "Don't follow me."

Secretary Jun shrank his head, and said weakly: "But, Chief Dounan's order is to let me follow you, uh... I'm very sorry."

Noticing Feng Zhu's frown, the little secretary bent down to apologize instantly, without any hesitation.

Feng Zhu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't do this, I'm not used to it, get up."

Is this the social etiquette of the Japanese? I apologize for any disagreement.

Forget it, anyway, if it weren't for this guy, there would be other people monitoring him, and it might be easier to guard against it on the bright side.

"No... I actually don't want to do things that make you unhappy, but what's despicable is that the opportunity to stay by your side makes me extremely happy." Secretary Jun raised his head, the expression under the glasses was full of admiration and longing, after speaking He seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and covered his mouth in annoyance.

"Sorry, please pretend I didn't say anything."

Feng Zhu was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to try to reach the kettle next to him, but due to the length of his arm, he couldn't reach it. The secretary got up quickly without thinking, tested the temperature of the water in the kettle, and picked up a Pour water into the cup, and serve to seal the candle respectfully.

The proficiency is not inferior to Kajii Keijiro who has been licking for several days.

Could it be that this familiar method of observing words and colors...

"You...are my fan?" Feng Zhu hesitated.

No wonder he thought so, although his reputation in this world is not obvious, but with Kajii Keijiro in front, this possibility is not impossible.

But why does this guy worship him? This guy doesn't look like a scientific researcher.

Secretary Jun trembled all over, as if he couldn't hide his reaction when someone exposed his secret, and insisted: "No, no, I am just working."

Feng Zhu narrowed his eyes: "Do you want my autograph, group photo and holding high?"

"Is everything okay?!"

"..."

"Ahem, I mean, I'm fine qwq"

The secretary's eagerness to want it, but he has to respond rigidly due to work is very interesting.

Feng Zhu didn't say much, except that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the tense feeling of being watched was slightly relaxed, but he was still vigilant, and he didn't bring this secretary home. Meaning, I plan to live on the top floor of Tianjie Technology Company for a while before the matter is resolved.

When the ship arrived at the shore, Feng Zhu briefly told Oda Zuo that he would not go home for the time being, without explaining the reason, and took Hongshu and Secretary Jun to Tianjie Technology Company.

Tianjie Technology Company is Fengzhu's original industry, but he hasn't been here for a long time, and he still misses the moment he stepped in.There were people coming and going on the first floor of the building, but no one came to bother Feng Zhu, or maybe they didn't recognize the chairman of the building at all.

"How? In a sense, this is the industry I started." Feng Zhu briefly introduced to Hongshu.

Hiroki raised his head and glanced around, trying to find a few words in his mind: "Not bad."

As a child who is obsessed with science all day long, and the company he reads is not good, he can only say a few words of praise.

Feng Zhu didn't expect him to say anything, it was just a general introduction, and he took Hongshu's hand and went to take the elevator that went directly to the top floor.

The building is basically managed intelligently, as long as there is no alarm, no one will take a second look, so Feng Zhu came in smoothly and quietly.

He remembered that when he first came to the company, he was urged by Dazai to come over to look at the site, and it was here that he met Kijiro Kajii.

Also, the experience of living here was a bit similar to now. It was all threatened by the outside, and there was a person watching, but last time it was Chuya Zhongyuan, this time it was...

"By the way, what's your name?"

When Feng Zhu was sitting in the elevator, he suddenly turned to ask Secretary Jun.

"Um... my name is Tanuma Jozo." The Secretary-kun said fearfully.

"Tanuma, I understand."

Sawada Hiroki stared at the secretary-kun curiously. He wanted to ask who it was on the boat, but he was embarrassed to ask in person, but now this person is still following, and there is no tendency to leave...

The elevator door opened, and Feng Zhu led the two of them around the top floor casually. No one had been here for more than half a year, and it was still very clean and tidy. Perhaps it was because it was handed over to others for decoration, and the overall style was low-key and luxurious. It does not match the aesthetics of sealing candles.

Forget it, it's just a temporary residence anyway.

While the secretary wasn't paying attention, Hong Shu leaned close to Feng Zhu's ear and whispered: "Who is he? Why does he follow you?"

"It's a long story. In short, he was sent by the government to monitor us. Don't get together with him if you have nothing to do." Feng Zhu didn't relax because this person might be his fan. Instead, he became more vigilant, in case the Japanese government intentionally As for the set routine, in the final analysis, he is very low-key in this world, where does his charm attract so many fans?

This guy completely forgot about the arrogance of threatening the tripartite forces when he was in Mihua Town (Japanese police, black organization and fbi strongly condemned)

monitor...

This word touched Hiroki Sawada's sensitivity, his eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head silently: "I see."

Feng Zhu knew what Hongshu's previous bad experience reminded him of, and touched the little boy's head comfortingly: "It's okay, we will get through this difficulty, just like before. Remember how we overthrew Is it Syndorah's?"

"Yes." Hiroki Sawada bent his eyes and said softly, "I will never forget."

"This time, let me help you."

Feng Zhu smiled and agreed that now is not the time to give way, and from a certain point of view, they are already a whole, if one has an accident, the other will not be able to escape unscathed.

I just don't know which side of the government and Francis will make the first move.

Hmm... wait, is there something strange about this?

Perhaps it was Francis' appearance that made Feng Zhu recall the organization called the Rats of the House of Death again. Although their boss had already been sent to prison by him, what if he escaped and made trouble again?

He remembered that the IQ of several people on this map was at the level of holding a script, but unfortunately there was no information about the third season, otherwise he should know more.

To be on the safe side, Feng Zhu asked the little secretary in a deep voice: "I remember you are from the Department of Justice, right?"

"Yes, it is."

"Then do you have any impression of the leader of the House of the Dead?"

Mr. Secretary opened his mouth slightly, and answered after a while: "Yes, he is a very dangerous terrorist active in the world. Thanks to Mr. Feng Zhu, he was arrested and brought to justice."

Feng Zhu tapped the table with his finger: "Which prison is he in now?"

The secretary hesitated for a while, then whispered: "He has escaped from prison."

"What?!" Feng Zhu's voice amplified unconsciously.

"Well, I'm sorry." The little secretary almost subconsciously apologized, but was stopped under Feng Zhu's eyes, "Fyodor Dostoyevsky escaped from the island prison a week ago."

"Tsk." Feng Zhu scratched his hair irritably. There was no evidence at this moment, but he was sure that this time the mouse was going to start making trouble.

Regardless of whether he has it or not, it should be assumed that he has it first.

And the last time he succeeded in repelling the rats was because he won the intelligence battle. The other side didn't expect him to be so crazy and chased him across the ocean, but this time he had a hunch that the rat hunting would not be so smooth.

After thinking about it, Feng Zhu decisively called a certain black mud spirit.

At this time, we must fight poison with poison!

"Hello?" The call was quickly connected, and Dazai Osamu's familiar rippling voice came, "Did you miss me? A period of time apart is really good for cultivating feelings..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I want to give a commission to the detective agency, and I will name you and Edogawa Ranbu to complete it." Feng Zhu straight to the point.

"..." The other person seemed to notice the seriousness in his tone, and his voice became a little more serious, "What happened?"

"Nothing happened yet, but soon, um... I feel like I was tricked by a mouse that escaped from prison, and I want to entrust your detective agency to track his location, and it's best to put him back in prison. "

Osamu Dazai's intelligence should know who he is talking about without prompting: "It is indeed a very interesting commission, I will ask."

The phone was not hung up, and Feng Zhu could hear voices from inside one after another.

"Ranpo-san, do you have any commission recently?"

"No."

"Then are you interested in hunting mice with me~"

"That guy... sounds really troublesome."

"Hey~ Anyway, Ranpo-san is fine recently, isn't he?"

Dazai Osamu's voice became clear again on the phone: "By the way, what is the commission you gave?"

Feng Zhu understood the hint: "3000 million yen, if Luanbu is willing to accept it, he will add three years of snack money, the kind that can be reimbursed casually, if possible, I would like to ask the currently available members of the detective agency to participate in the siege together." Block that mouse."

"Three, 3000 million?!"

An exclamation came from the other side of the phone. Except for Edogawa Ranpo who was still eating snacks calmly, the other members all came over with a little excited expression.

Judging from the entrustment fee alone, this is a rare and large order. You must know that the detective agency also needs to maintain its daily expenses!

"Of course, let's say it first, there may be some dangers in it, and if you don't answer it..."

"Yes!" Edogawa Ranpo's voice was replaced on the other side of the phone, and the detective said naively, "Can all the snacks for three years be reimbursed?"

Feng Zhu laughed: "Of course."

"Oh, that's right," Feng Zhu suddenly remembered, although it is almost certain that Francis was pushed to participate, this guy is indeed still a problem, "A troublesome guy may come to catch Duncan recently, let me first Ask your detective agency what it means."

"Atsushi is already a member of our club, we will protect him." Edogawa Ranpo did not hesitate.

"Well, don't let Dun participate in the mouse hunt. I will send some robots to protect Dun. He knows how to use them. Well, that's it for now. If there is any progress, I will call you first. Bye."

"Feng Zhu!" Edogawa Ranbu suddenly said, his eyes slightly opened, "Are you leaving?"

"Leave? Those people are not qualified enough." Feng Zhu chuckled, "But this place has indeed become my cage... It's nothing, no matter where I go, I won't ignore Dun and Jinghua."

"That's good." The detective hesitated for a while, "Not all people are evil, but fools have more fear of the unknown than the impulse to understand."

Based on his experience, being able to say such words can be regarded as a comfort from personal experience.

Feng Zhu closed his eyes: "I know, don't worry, there is no one around me."

Unlike Ranbu who was excluded because he was too smart since he was a child, although the road of scientific research that Feng Zhu is advancing is also bleak, but there are at least a few people around him who can be companions.

"I'm a person who is afraid of being alone. If I can't hold on, I will drag other people into the water." He laughed.

There seemed to be some voice coming from the opposite side, but it was too soft, close to muttering, Feng Zhu couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, Ranpo-sama is worrying about you for nothing!" Edogawa Ranpo hung up the phone angrily.

Feng Zhu laughed, thinking that Luanbu is cute... Bah, why does he think men are cute? There must be something wrong.

Feng Zhu complained about himself, then turned around to see Hong Shu and the little secretary looking at him.

"Why are you looking at me? Go play by yourself, there are so many entertainment devices here."

Hong Shu shook his head, his eyes were clear: "No matter where you are going, remember to take me with you."

"Huh? Then there's no need to say? If I kidnap you, I'll kidnap you." Feng Zhu took it for granted, "You're my deputy, and I still don't agree to resign."

Only then did Hiroki Sawada smile, and then the little guy said he wanted to go to the bathroom, and Feng Zhu pointed him in a direction.

Only Feng Zhu and the little secretary were left in place.

Secretary Jun wore a well-groomed hairstyle as always, and his face was almost covered by big glasses: "For Feng Zhusang, is Japan already a prison?"

"You also heard what your officer said, isn't this my cage?" Feng Zhu shrugged.

Obviously, the Japanese government has made up their minds to make him compromise and no longer provide him with the previous asylum. This also means that if something happens next and Feng Zhu wants to resist, he may be arrested on some charges the moment he takes out the machine.

Can't move.

This is what Fengzhu feels like now.

"It's really too much. For Feng Zhusang, Japan is no longer free." The secretary continued to ask, his expression could not be seen clearly under the reflective glasses, "Ask me, what can be called freedom?"

Feng Zhu glanced at him: "Freedom... whoever lives in this world can say that there is complete freedom. For me, freedom is just the right not to do what you don't want to do."

"Yes, for example, if you don't want to hand over the technology to the government, then refuse them." Secretary Jun suddenly smiled, "Let me, let us help you."

Feng Zhu found it strange that what the secretary said had completely exceeded the boundaries of government officials, which was completely opposite to his original submissive temperament.

"Because--because I admire you so much!" Secretary Jun suddenly approached Feng Zhu, and the distance was shortened, Feng Zhu subconsciously leaned back so as not to meet his face, his eyes penetrated the lens, and he could see the secretary There is a small scar on Jun's left eye, just across the upper and lower eyelids.

"Calm down." Feng Zhu pressed Secretary Jun's shoulders in time to stop him from approaching any further, "After all, why do you worship me? I don't remember what I did to be admired."

"Of course it was that night. Your unrestrained and unrestrained posture, flying across the battlefield like a free bird, completely pierced my heart." Secretary Jun's voice seemed to break through some kind of restraint, with a high tone, and the second half of the sentence was conscious Depressed, "I still want to take a closer look at you like that, that's what I'm after—"

"Didi—" Feng Zhu's special communicator suddenly rang.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Interrupted by the voice, Mr. Secretary suddenly realized that he was too close, stepped back embarrassedly, and looked at Feng Zhu eagerly.

Feng Zhu gave him a strange look, something is wrong with you, young man.

Without saying anything, he lowered his head and took out the special communicator.

This is a special communicator that connects the two worlds that he bought at a GM store at a great price. Only one person holds the other, so there is no need to guess who is calling.

Hey, having said that, the last time he called Giorno seemed to be before he came to Yokohama.

Then too many things happened, and he forgot that he had agreed to call once a day.

Done