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

Osamu Dazai is well aware of Akamatsu Ryu's power to control intelligence.

There is a personal enmity between Akamatsu Ryu and Bell Tower, and it can be said that it will never end. Akamatsu Ryu will never leak his information to Bell Tower.

Then why are those supernatural beings controlled by the clock tower, or the bastards who secretly serve the clock tower even though they have nothing to do with the clock tower on the surface, come to Yokohama like moths to a flame?

In other words, someone who is very familiar with Akamatsu Ryu sold his information to Bell Tower.

It is self-evident who this person is.

Sigma explained everything, and Fyodor the dog used the pages of the book to arrange a backhand in advance. That guy exists in the form of supernatural powers, and he probably sold Chisong.

... Well, the enmity between life and death, Fyodor's ability to betray the enemy Chimatsu Ryu, seems to be justified.

But... Osamu Dazai read the information carefully and felt a little irritable.

Hong Kong gangsters are too well prepared. They seem to know that there will be people with supernatural powers secretly looking for trouble. They set up traps to catch turtles in the urn. Many bounty superhumans who received orders from the clock tower to arrest them have just set foot on the land of Yokohama. Just disappeared without a trace.

It seems that Akamatsu Ryu took the initiative to release part of the information in order to accumulate the magic power of the land.

He is accelerating the accumulation of land magic power.

Osamu Dazai gathered the information, memorized it in his heart, and threw it into the shredder.

Edogawa Ranpo was writing word-guessing games on the newspaper with a pen, and said softly, "I warn you, if the matter involves Yokohama, the detective agency will not sit idly by."

To be precise, President Fukuzawa Yukichi will not allow anyone to break the peace of Yokohama.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a while before he said flatly: "That depends on whether you are qualified."

Edogawa Ranpo's hand stopped, he played with the pencil, and said with great interest: "What? I still need qualifications in the end?"

"Yeah, the ghost knows how this qualification is selected."

Although Osamu Dazai learned everything about the Holy Grail War through the [book], the choice of the master is really strange. Some people will get the qualifications inexplicably, some people's qualifications can be robbed, and some people will not be able to even if they are not in the place where the ceremony is held. Can get the command spell...

Dazai Osamu's eyes darkened when he thought of Akamatsu Ryu who had been wearing gloves all these years.

Damn it, Akamatsuru must have a Command Seal in his hand, he has hidden it for so many years!

Edogawa Ranpo looked at Osamu Dazai for a while, and he said, "New Year's Eve is coming soon, don't you go to the Shrine Hatsune with him and your boyfriend?"

Osamu Dazai felt moved after hearing this, and he calculated the time: "...Good idea, he should go back to China, but there will be work reports and handovers in the next few days, but... yes, no problem, he can come out."

In the past, no one knew about the relationship between Ryu Akamatsu and Osamu Dazai, but now it's different, Koyo Ozaki and Nakahara Nakahara also know it well, so it's normal for Ryu Akamatsu to escape the New Year's banquet, right?

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai asked Ranpo Edogawa: "When will the detective agency be on vacation?"

"If there is no urgent case, I can ask the president to close the door one day in advance for a holiday."

Edogawa Ranpo said lazily: "Ah, love, I hope this thing can really save Yokohama."

Osamu Dazai was full of confidence: "Of course!"

Edogawa Ranpo smiled and took out a leaflet: "I want to eat this chocolate donut."

Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, for the sake of early vacation: "Odasaku..."

Oda Sakunosuke: "Well, let's go together."

Meanwhile, inside another secret laboratory in the city.

"I'm the master? Are you sure you can do it?"

"Of course!"

Lan Tang looked at Hassan in front of him, and then at the magic array drawn on the ground, feeling that this matter was too interesting and exciting.

Before Chi Songliu returned to Ganghei, he called Lantang and said that he had something to ask for his brother's help.

Lan Tang naturally agreed, he bid farewell to Togo Tiankuro in Hokkaido, and returned to Yokohama.

Akamatsu Ryu first reported work to Nakahara Chuya, and after finishing the matter, he went home to rest on the open face, but actually ran to his laboratory secretly, and told Rantang about the Holy Grail War and the Servants.

Lan Tang said that his eyes were wide open, and he suddenly understood after seeing Hassan: "So, when I lost my memory, I occasionally woke up from a coma and woke up dimly. You were talking to him, right? I thought I was hallucinating."

Chi Songliu coughed in embarrassment: "I was too young and you were too old. No matter how powerful I am, I can't take you to see a doctor. I can only ask Assassin for help..."

After hearing this, Lan Tang's expression softened, and he touched Chisong Liu's head. Although Chi Song Liu had grown into a 1.8-meter handsome guy, in Lan Tang's heart, he was still the little boy standing behind him and quietly observing the world.

"So you want me to sign a contract with him?"

Lan Tang asked Akamatsu Ryu: "Do you want to summon new servants to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

Akamatsu nodded: "I must summon Grey, relying on her Noble Phantasm ability to achieve my goal."

"Okay, I'm fine." Lan Tang nodded, he looked at Hassan, and bowed slightly: "Then please give me more advice from now on."

Hassan's black cloak fluttered up and down for a moment, indicating that it was all right.

[But Lantang, after we sign the contract, the time for you to use the power will be greatly reduced, because I will absorb your power, and I need to separate out many phantoms to maintain many intelligence bases. 】

Lan Tang frowned, and he said uncertainly: "A lot of illusions? How many points?"

Hassan counted the phantoms released by Chisong Liu: 【At least forty or fifty. 】

Lan Tang: "..."

He looked at Chisongliu in disbelief: "Have you been burdened with such a huge supply of magic power?"

Akamatsu said aggrievedly: "I, I am actually a battle magician..."

Over the years, his combat power has shrunk from ten to one, and he is also very sad.

Lan Tang had a terrible headache, he said, "Then I don't know if I can provide enough strength."

Akamatsu said uncertainly: "You are an undead now, and your strength should be stronger than before."

He looked at Hassan: "How about we sum it up and see which intelligence bases can be merged. On the surface, they are divided, but in fact, the intelligence is finally gathered in one place?"

Although Hassan disagreed, it would be over if the headquarters were taken over, but considering that once the Akamatsu Ryu was successful, it seemed that there was no need to maintain such a huge intelligence network.

He said: [It is better to hire more manpower and let go of intelligence freedom.Anyway, you don’t need to do any more intelligence blocking, no need to falsify and replace intelligence, and you don’t need to forcibly control intelligence trading. 】

In the end, Akamatsu and Hassan counted all the strongholds currently in operation.

Lan Tang watched in amazement.

Leaving aside the sporadic intelligence agencies in Europe and North America, let’s just talk about Yokohama as a whole. There are Akamatsu-ryu’s hidden forces in every district of the city, including logistics and communication companies, catering and food stores, organic machine tool factories and raw materials. Import and export companies, as well as Killer 1234 and various information trafficking organizations in the gray area.

As far as Lan Tang knew, two intelligence organizations that seemed to be deadly rivals had both Akamatsu-ryu as their immediate bosses.

Akamatsu Ryu said: "This way we can absorb all those who might oppose me as allies."

Among them is a small organization mixed into the company of the Secret Service Division, and a spy organization mixed up with a mafia organization in the Kanto area and placed in Yokohama.

"My control over the Kanto area is a bit weak." Akamatsu Ryu said regretfully, "It's a pity that the magic power is not enough, otherwise Kanto would also be my territory."

Lan Tang looked at this huge gray network, like a second Hong Kong gangster.

This gray network hides in the shadow of Hong Kong gangsters. It is unknown, but it is more terrifying and powerful than Hong Kong gangsters.

"Because it's unknown, when everyone thinks Hong Kong gangsters are nothing more than this, the network I set up can play a role."

Chi Songliu handed over the old man to brother Lan Tang, he let out a sigh of relief, his expression relaxed: "I will trouble you after this."

Lantang looked at Chisongliu with a delicate expression: "Do you trust me so much?"

Chisong Liu smiled: "Isn't this what you want most?"

Lan Tang froze for a moment, he thought of the turbulent years of war when he was young, the time he fought side by side with Verlaine, and the confused life in Hong Kong. After a long time, a faint smile appeared on his clear face.

"We will all go far away, like bohemians who have wandered all their lives, going to endless unknown places. In this case, we don't need to care about the result."

Lan Tang doesn't care about life and death, and it doesn't matter whether the world is destroyed or not. His heart is illusory and unstable.

"As long as our chests are full of endless emotions, as long as our souls are hot and running, even in the land of chaos, we can meet again."

Lan Tang stretched out his hand, and the magic array under his feet glowed faintly.

His deep voice sounded in the laboratory.

"I don't know what this Assassin is thinking, but I once said that I will blow the horn to set sail when you set sail."

Jean-Nicolas Arthur Rimbaud smiled and said, "Let me follow the path you opened, and I also want to see the magnificent and colorful, incredible and unimaginable world."

The back of Chisongliu's hand felt a little tingling, he recited the spell in a low voice, huge magic power flowed, and soon the command spell representing Assassin appeared on the back of Lantang's hand.

The moment the Command Seal was successfully transferred, Lan Tang's body shook.

Chisongliu's eyes went dark, and he staggered to the ground.

Hassan looked at the two people who couldn't get used to it speechlessly, and said helplessly: [It seems that you all need to adapt to the new changes in your body. 】

He said frankly: [Lantang's magic power is indeed insufficient, the phantoms can only last a dozen, flow, and you need to deal with the vacant positions quickly. 】

Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Akamatsu felt that he could hit 10 hits—this was an illusion.

He asked Lan Tang with a wry smile: "Brother, what do you think? Are you all right?"

Lan Tang breathed a sigh of relief, he could clearly feel the connection between himself and Hassan, and the power that usually supported him to use the power was constantly pouring out from far away, like turning on the water pipe of the faucet.

It's really not a good feeling.

If Akamatsuru has maintained this state for so many years... well, then he really can only be an office clerk.

Lan Tang rubbed his temples: "The body is heavy, and I'm hungry."

"Well, eating is indeed a way to replenish strength."

Akamatsu said with shame: "My big appetite is all made by Hassan."

Hassan: [Hehe. 】

Lan Tang smiled: "Then let's go have a big meal."

He recalled the time when he and Akamatsuliu were running around for a living, and his smile became softer: "Now that we are all rich, we don't have any problem eating as much as we want."

Chi Songliu smiled lightly: "You are right."

The author has something to say: Akamatsu Ryu: I strengthened it!