What should I do if there are too many black histories and people come to my door?

Just when the Secret Service Division urgently contacted the brother departments, Ango Sakaguchi had already identified who the prisoner was.

He gestured to Chisong Liu, Chisong Liu understood, and he had an idea as soon as he rolled his eyes.

"The prisoner must be among us now, I have an idea."

Akamatsu smiled and said nonsense: "We are doing overseas trade. Our company has imported a spice. As long as you ignite this spice, once there is a highly toxic gas in the air, the combination of the two smells will turn the lab mice Get crazy."

Chi Songliu's eyes slowly swept across everyone present: "Why don't I ask someone to bring some spices from the warehouse and try it out, and see if the mouse will go crazy when it gets close to whom, won't it know the murderer?"

The expressions of all the people present were different, and the impatient expression of Ayatsuji pedestrians eased slightly, and the look of looking at the chef became mocking.

After hearing this, the police found it novel. After confirming that it would only take half an hour for Akamatsu to let the company employees pick up the spices, the police department in charge of the case agreed.

Akamatsu Ryu made a phone call, said a few words to the other party, and said that it was done.

About 10 minutes later, someone said that he wanted to go to the toilet, Akamatsu Ryu smiled and watched as one of the murderers mixed in with several people to go to the toilet.

He whispered a few words to the police department, and after a while, the police successfully found the wet wipes stained with fugu poison in the toilet, and at the same time found the water stains left by the wet wipes in the prisoner's pocket.

The case was solved so easily, and Ayatsuji pedestrians did not speak the whole time.

The police took the murderer away, and Ango Sakaguchi negotiated with the police not to include their existence in the report, while the brother from the Secret Service Division heaved a sigh of relief and quickly reported the situation to his superiors.

Taking advantage of the gap of no one around, Ayatsuji Pedestrian asked Akamatsu Ryu: "Is there really such a strange spice?"

Akamatsu immediately denied it: "Of course it's fake, how could there be such a thing?"

In fact, there are, but this involves the production of potions in magic, of course, it is impossible for Akamatsu Ryu to admit it.

Ayatsuji pedestrian was noncommittal, he asked Akamatsu Ryu in a low voice: "You found out the moment that person died, right?"

Chi Songliu blinked, and he also said in a low voice: "It's the same for you. You immediately determined who the murderer is, and you only need to tell the location of the evidence."

As for Ango Sakaguchi, he can also use his supernatural powers to figure it out. This kind of case is too simple.

Ayatsuji pedestrian thought deeply: "I reasoned, that Sakaguchi should have the ability to detect things? But you..."

K dislikes Kyogoku Natsuhiko for disturbing his relationship, and directly throws Kyogoku Natsuhiko into prison; K still has a lot of troubles, and he can only rely on himself; K can immediately find out the life and death of people...

Ayatsuji pedestrian said slowly: "Is there a bastard similar to Kyogoku Natsuhiko on your body? This thing is very sensitive to death, and it cannot be eliminated by nullification. It is still alive and may pull you into the abyss at any time. right?"

Akamatsu Ryu looked at Ayatsuji Pedestrian, his deep eyes seemed to gather a dark vortex.

"What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, it's just a detective's instinct to find out the true face of things."

Ayatsuji pedestrian said in a light tone: "This is an innate thing. It is useless to reject and hate it. You can only learn to accept it and coexist with it."

Just like his own superpowers.

Chi Songliu lowered his eyes, and he sighed softly: "The problem is, it's not something you're born with."

Ayatsuji Xingren was stunned, his eyes widened slightly, and then his expression became cold and serious.

If it is not an innate ability, it is a man-made experiment.

"No wonder he wants to go up." Ayatsuji pedestrians understood Dazai Osamu's choice: "Although he is young, he is a person with ideals. He can succeed."

Akamatsu smiled wryly, if Osamu Dazai succeeds, doesn't that mean he himself failed?

That's not a good blessing.

But Akamatsu-ryu didn't dare to show it, Ayatsuji pedestrian's observation and reasoning abilities were too scary.

He said: "Maybe, it's getting late, I have to go, see you by fate."

Akamatsu Ryu saw that Ango Sakaguchi had finished processing, he greeted Ango Sakaguchi and left the izakaya.

Ayatsuji pedestrians ignored the brother from the secret service department who kept reporting, but walked towards his own detective agency.

On the way, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Osamu Dazai.

"Kutarou Oguri, you will need his help."

Hokkaido, Sapporo, a shop that orders high-end kimonos somewhere.

Osamu Dazai is looking at the materials with Mrs. Izumi.

Yes, Osamu Dazai left his job to his deputy, Mr. Izumi. He took Mrs. Izumi to go shopping by himself, and said that he would buy a new kimono for Mrs. Izumi!

Mrs. Quan felt that the way her husband looked at her was a bit aggrieved and pitiful, and the way she looked at her new boss was full of murderous intent.

Osamu Dazai didn't know that Mr. Quan's feelings towards him had fallen to the bottom, and he suspected that Osamu Dazai seemed to have some unreasonable thoughts about Mrs. Izumi.

Osamu Dazai noticed that his phone was vibrating, and he looked down at the message from Ayatsuji Pedestrian. Dazai wrote down the name, then picked up a roll of material embroidered with snowflakes and asked Mrs. Quan: "Use this to make a place for sex? Actually, I think long furisodes look good too..."

Mrs. Quan forced a smile and said, "I'm married, my child is ten years old, and I haven't worn long sleeves for many years."

Osamu Dazai: "Is that so? Then I can make one for your daughter Kyoka~"

——By the way, I also made one for Akamatsu Ryu's vest Aiko Oba.

Mrs. Quan: "..."

This makes her how to answer the phone! ?Why is my husband's new boss so eccentric?

In fact, Mr. Quan also has a lot of opinions on his new boss.

Mr. Quan is good at dealing with intelligence, and Mrs. Quan is an operator. The husband and wife partner have a ten-year-old daughter. It can be said that they live a happy and beautiful life and have a successful career.

This time, it was specially requested by the chief of the field. Mr. Izumi, who had been active in the Kanto area, agreed to take his wife and daughter to Hokkaido to help the chief student of the field chief, Sakaguchi Heigo, take over the work of the Hokkaido jurisdiction smoothly.

After Mr. Quan came to Hokkaido with his wife and daughter, he immediately fell into the ocean of work.

No one else, because this Sakaguchi Heigo is really good at leaving work to his subordinates.

Although Mr. Izumi admits that Sakaguchi Binggo has outstanding abilities, he not only easily solved the troubles of the brother departments, but also dealt with the local thorny subordinates in Hokkaido, and found the clues in complicated affairs, and sorted out the work in the Hokkaido jurisdiction extremely quickly.

But this does not mean that when Mr. Quanquan worked hard like a social animal, and his boss Sakaguchi Heigo invited Mrs. Quan to go shopping and buy kimonos, Mr. Quan was not angry at all.

In fact, Mr. Quan is going to die of anger, okay?

How can there be such a boss?

More importantly, Sakaguchi Binggo tried to take Quan Jinghua to go shopping after Mrs. Quan refused to go shopping, but Mr. Quan was very angry.

It is really a difficult choice to let the boss focus on his ten-year-old daughter or his beautiful wife.

Mr. Quan especially wanted to teach Sakaguchi Bingwu a lesson.

Fortunately, Mrs. Izumi comforted her husband, and she said, "I'm also Mr. Sakaguchi's bodyguard, and it makes sense to go shopping with him. Take good care of Kyoka while you work at home."

This reason is reasonable, so Mr. Quan can only work overtime and overtime in the sea of ​​work depressed.

After walking around for a few days, Osamu Dazai figured out the small streets and alleys of various districts in Sapporo, and then he approached Mr. Umizumi to make a plan together.

"The detailed rules for cleaning up activities to strengthen law and order?"

Mr. Quan carefully looked at the content of the document, and the area involved actually covered all the commercial streets that his wife had been to in the past few days.

"That's right, it will be the annual Oktoberfest in Sapporo soon. In order to ensure the safety of tourists and the quality of tourism, and to increase Sapporo's tourism tax, we can't eat dry rice, right?"

Osamu Dazai said solemnly: "Call the brothers, especially the police and the public security side, to have a meeting and negotiate, find something for them to do, and save them looking for work every day."

Finding faults, Osamu Dazai is very good at this.

Besides, only when the law and order is improved, Dazai Osamu will be free to go shopping and have fun with Akamatsu Ryu.

When Osamu Dazai didn't want to kiss and hug him, he suddenly got a call from work, and someone told him that the supernatural beings who appeared somewhere had drunk too much and made trouble at the Sapporo Beer Festival.

If that happened, Osamu Dazai felt that he would definitely shoot and kill someone.

Mr. Quan looked suspiciously at the too young boss in front of him: "So you went shopping before, was it actually to collect information?"

Dazai Osamu exclaimed: "Yes, otherwise? You think I'm interested in your wife? God, you are such a person! You don't trust your wife! It's too much!"

Mr. Quan's head was full of black lines, and he had no choice but to justify himself: "How could I doubt you? You are overthinking."

Osamu Dazai snorted, and gave Mr. Izumi a look that you knew clearly, and he continued: "And I also hope that she can help to give some advice."

Mr. Quan froze: "Give me some advice?"

"You should know, right? The girlfriend I was talking about passed away unexpectedly. I am very sad, but since she is dead, I always have to keep looking forward."

Osamu Dazai rested his chin in his hands, looking expectant: "Recently, it is the peak tourist season in Sapporo, maybe I can meet a beautiful girl."

"Mrs. Quan has a good eye. I like the apricot-colored long frilly sleeve she chose. The sunflower petals embroidered on it are gorgeous."

Mrs. Izumi's aesthetics are much stronger than Akamatsu Ryu's, Dazai Osamu has already begun to imagine what Akamatsu Ryu will look like in new clothes.

He vowed: "Even for that long furisode, I have to find a new girlfriend!"

When Mr. Quan heard these words, he was strangely relieved!

marvelous!It's great that the boss doesn't like married women, and he doesn't like little girls. He likes normal girls of the right age.

For this reason, Mr. Quan patted his chest and said: "If you really find a girlfriend, then just go shopping and leave the work to me!"

Dazai Osamu said with a smile: "Really? That's great. I will trouble you with the security work of this Oktoberfest."

Mr. Quan didn't take it seriously, how could it be so easy to find a girlfriend?

As a result, he was slapped in the face three days later, because Osamu Dazai really made a new girlfriend! !

This is a typical Yamato Nadeko style woman.

The woman has thick black long straight hair that hangs directly to her waist. She has straight bangs and a neat bun hanging down her temples. With lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, a quiet and soft temperament blows towards her face.

"This is Shizuko Sato."

Osamu Dazai happily introduced to Mr. Quan: "She is coming from Shizuoka for vacation and will stay in Hokkaido for a while."

Mr. Quan:? ? ?

Is this too fast?

The author has something to say: Osamu Dazai: I have a new girlfriend!