The blackening value is being cleared

Fyodor curled up in the deepest part of the stowaway like a mouse. Just like Dazai's lockpicking skills learned from nowhere, he also has his own experience in sneaking in and escaping.

No way, he is a terrorist making waves in the world. If he didn't have excellent escape skills, he would have been caught long ago.

Even though the coastline of Yokohama was blocked by Dazai, he still took advantage of the loophole to smuggle in from the United States.

As early as 14 years old, Fedya was expelled from the country by the Russian government, and then repeatedly jumped across the country. There is Fedor's shadow behind the disputes in the Middle East dealt with by Anhe.

But I don't know whether it is due to inexplicable fear or other reasons, in An He's "memory", he has never appeared in the Middle East in person, but has been hiding in the shadows of other people, secretly manipulating and planning.

When the ship docked, Fei Jia didn't disturb anyone. His subordinates had already been placed in the port mafia like pawns, opening the door for him.

but……

"Who!" With a loud roar, a man in a black suit turned out from the corner. It turned out that Dazai had re-deployed the coastline and added a few more posts at the dead corner. These secret transfers are unknown. Fedya the mouse was also found.

"Sure enough, Mr. Xiuzhi is as easy to fool as he was many years ago." More than ten years have passed, and Fyodor has grown into a sickly and tall young man. If there is still a sticky friendship between An and Xiuzhi, When Fei Jia said it, there was only malice.

"Raise your hands, put your hands behind your head." The man was quite vigilant towards him. The leader had already ordered that Yokohama would be even more uneven during this time, and he had to defend himself so that not a single mosquito could fly in.

Fei Jia raised his hands cooperatively, watching the man's gun barrel getting closer and closer.

However, a treacherous scene appeared when the palm of the hand was firmly covering his shoulders.

The man who was still waiting to connect with his colleagues suddenly fell limply to the ground, like a puppet whose soul had been sucked out.

He is dead.

"Sato? Sato?"

Another nervous urging voice continued to come from the earphones: "What happened?"

Fei Jia has mastered the small voice-changing skills. As long as he has met someone once, he can imitate the other person's voice perfectly. If he wants to not alarm anyone, the best way is to pretend.

but.

【Just to let Mr. Xiuzhi know. 】

Thinking of this, the corners of Fei Jia's mouth twitched, and a silent ridicule froze on his pale face.

"Sato? Sato? Are you still there?"

The earphones fell on the ground alone, only to hear the voice of the other party becoming more and more severe, more urgent, and louder. The voice echoed in the empty and cramped alleyway, hitting people's hearts one after another.

Half an hour later, the report of Sato's unexplained death was delivered to Dazai's desk as quickly as possible. From this time on, he almost personally followed the deployment of the coastline and the activities of the Ability Secret Service Division, and he was sleepless all day long.

Nakahara, who is closest to him, often wonders whether Dazai really sleeps?Or when did he master the technique of dozing off with his eyes open?

But the amount of work he completes every day does not seem like it can be done by one person, so even though Nakahara has many complaints about Dazai, he has to admit that he is an exceptionally qualified leader and a workaholic, working day and night with.

"Death for no reason?" Dazai said while staring at the photos near the alley. Of course, there is a camera installed here, but somehow the camera was disturbed by the magnetic field, so the video has not been changed since 11 o'clock. No one found out, the reason is that this road is too inconspicuous, and no one usually enters or exits.

He asked softly, "Has the autopsy report come out?"

"There was no trauma, sudden death." The forensic doctor wondered, "It's like a heartbeat that stopped silently in sleep."

This cause of death brought back long memories of Dazai.

He is a person with a good memory. Some things can’t be forgotten even if he wants to. At the same time, Dazai’s inspiration is also very strong. hat of Fyodor.

Ah, that white lotus.

"Ok?"

Dazai suddenly discovered something, zoomed in on the photo on the screen, and finally found a dead mouse next to Sato's body, lying on the ground with its limbs stretched out in a rather unnatural position.

"It was him."

The Rats of the House of Death has become a well-known intelligence organization in the world. As long as they appear, there will be assassinations and disputes. Fyodor has also washed away his past reputation over the years and completed the transformation from the Son of God to the Devil.

Thinking of his reputation as a pure and innocent revolutionary, Dazai just wanted to laugh. What kind of revolutionary and philanthropist is he? An He and his parents gave him this reputation. Assassination, no one will be able to reverse Fyodor's distorted thoughts, and he uses his own way to bring eternal love and nuclear peace to the world to the fullest every day.

In short, Dazai hated him very much, but in order to prevent this guy from making trouble for him, he had to guard against him.

Fortunately, in the past few years, they only had long-distance confrontations internationally, and they didn't have the idea of ​​infringing on each other's interests.

Did the mouse in the gutter get the news from An He?

Malice surged in Dazai's heart: So he delivered it to the door eagerly?

What a joke, a student like you who was abandoned by An He is like a rotten instant bento, even if the man paid you the money, he wouldn't even look back.

On the contrary, once you become overly self-righteous, you will be backlashed by him.

Dazai was very much looking forward to seeing the imaginary drama, such as Fyodor being backstabbed by An Henu or something.

It was so much fun!

Having said that, why did mimic choose this juncture to come to Yokohama?

He thought gloomyly: Combining the background of other worlds may be due to fate, but because An He stepped in the middle, the current mimic is not a small organization in the past, but one of the best mercenary groups. If it is Mr. Mori Even if the port mafia under him wants to fight with them, they will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Putting such a big killer into Japan, and even taking the initiative to invite him, although he has never counted on the brains of domestic politicians, is really too exaggerated.

Mr. Dazai believes that there is a shadow of a third-party force behind it, and now Fyodor's appearance seems to prove this point.

What does he want to do?

"Forget it." Dazai said to himself, "It's nothing more than safety and related matters, but now he is definitely not the most important thing. What people really care about is Odasaku's safety."

"Since he's not a member of the Port Mafia, Mimic probably won't go looking for him, no, and he won't. If he knows that the Armed Detective Agency has such a No. [-] figure, maybe he will come to challenge him."

"In short, let's protect the children first, Gide... Although I don't want to admit it, Chuya's ability is still higher than his."

"So during this period of time, is my task not to be pitted to death by rats?"

Like Osamu Dazai in other parallel worlds, he actually doesn't care about his own life at all. After all, Dazai's world-weary attributes and suicidal tendencies have never faded away.

But dying by suicide and dying by Fyodor's design are two different concepts.

He would never allow Fei Jia to ride on his head.

After making up his mind, Dazai threw himself into the intense work. First, he had to figure out what Fei Jia wanted to do.

……

After ruthlessly throwing the phone into the trash can, Anhe quickly forgot about Fyodor.

He just pulled Ango Sakaguchi over and told him that the local area network of the Supernatural Secret Service Division had been turned up to the bottom, and they had to build a new network as quickly as possible.

Ango Sakaguchi: How do you know?

I was really dumbfounded.

An He said directly: "It is Fyodor, an internationally wanted criminal. He not only invaded our system shamelessly, but even left a virus in my mobile phone to show off his abilities."

Ango Sakaguchi: Wait, why did he do this? Isn’t it good to make a fortune in silence?

Or is it just for provocation?Then Fyodor would be too boring, wouldn't he? !

In any case, when his immediate boss spoke, he had to follow suit, but it was really difficult to completely change in a short period of time, and he was not an expert in this area, so he didn't have a clue for a while.

At this time, An He offered him a candidate: "You can look for Tian Shan Huadai." He also retrieved his personal information from the Internet.

"Tayama Hanabou-kun's supernatural ability is very interesting. He can use the network to build a firewall to the greatest extent. For him, there are no secrets in the online world. It is a kingdom where he can come and go freely."

Ango Sakaguchi: "It's a dangerous ability."

An He nodded: "So I will adjust the monitoring level of him to the highest level."

He sighed: "It really took me a lot of effort to find out what his supernatural power is. I originally thought that I would invite him to join the Supernatural Secret Service Division after I was busy during this period, but I didn't expect to find a suitable opportunity."

"Now there is no room for pickiness. You can just bring a few people and invite him over. Now is the time when experts are needed."

Ango Sakaguchi didn't ask Anhe how he dug out this supernatural being. He seemed to have the ability to predict, and his whole body was full of secrets.

Anwu told himself not to explore too much, knowing too many secrets would kill a person.

An He didn't know that An Wu regarded himself as a big devil, and when he had a little leisure time, he thought of Osamu Dazai again.

Hey, Dazai-kun seems to have some grievances with me, as expected, we can only get back to the state where we talked about everything...

He thought a little melancholy: Sure enough, we should go to Odasaku and ask him to help us match up. Now it seems that Odasaku seems to be Dazai's best friend. If he can't do it, he can only kill Shanggang himself blacken.

Of course Odasaku would not refuse, but he felt a little strange.

It was me who was caught in the middle to help match the two of them or something...

"Let's find a coffee shop and talk about Dazai first." He said bluntly, "He probably doesn't like you infiltrating his life so directly. I don't know what happened to you before, but if you want to repair the relationship , it’s better to proceed step by step.”

An He thought he was right, so he said, "Don't go to the coffee shop, just go to the Nanshan cafeteria."

But when he lifted the curtain of the Nanshan cafeteria, he saw not only the face of Sakunosuke Oda, but the weak Fei Jia leaned on the sofa in the corner and gasped twice, and said to him, "Why don't you Meet me, Teacher Anhe."

Bah!

You copied my lines!