I have a problem with my forum
Chapter 131
Fyodor Dostoevsky.
He is a smart person, and he is undoubtedly crushed in terms of IQ, there is no doubt about it.
From choosing the Aoki family to cooperating with Guild and Fyodor Dostoevsky, this is revealed.
Aoki Nanzawa came here with a very normal mentality.
He sat opposite the "good Russian" after Ivan Goncharov took his electronic equipment from him.
After such a long lapse, Fyodor Dostoevsky finally showed himself.
Before that, I didn't even have a chance to meet. This person always hides his whereabouts well enough, and he can't find any clues.
"Mr. Dostoevsky," Aoki Nanzawa turned the coffee cup, "do you want to be an administrator?"
Opposite him, the dark-haired man smiled and watched him take a sip of coffee milk.
He didn't hesitate, and he didn't hesitate, probably because he felt that he would not lose his life by "poisoning".
This is true.
Ivan Goncharov did not hide the gun in his hand, which is the most effective way.
The black-haired man was holding a coffee cup, thoughtful: "How to say... I'm just a little interested."
Interested in the current situation, curious about Aoki Nansawa's power as a manager.
"Objectively speaking, I'm afraid this position is not suitable for you," the man smiled politely, "I'm curious about the reason why you can sit here."
This is really a question worth pondering. Is there any need for Aoki Nanze to be a manager?
He is not as high in IQ as Edogawa Ranpo, and he is not as powerful as Nakahara Chuya.
A mediocre ordinary person, such a person, to say an inappropriate word - it is not worth looking at him.
Anyone who hears this will be angry.
Aoki Nanze was not angry, he thought about it seriously: "Maybe it's because of his status."
He was the manager of the forum from the very beginning, and he was chosen later, which seems to be a matter of course.
Aoki Nanze didn't think about it that much, it's not his style to think deeply, as long as he does what he should do well.
For ordinary people, Fyodor Dostoyevsky was indeed a little less patient.
You can use children to set a trap for Kunikida Doppo, and you don't care about the lives of ordinary people.
Quite the opposite.
"Seeing a person struggling between belief and reality" is an interesting enough phenomenon.
The man shrank his fingertips in fear of the cold: "Let's finish the unfinished business with Guild here."
It sounded like there was something between him and the Guild.
The black-haired manager looked out of the window in a daze. It was a barren land.
Nowhere can be seen, they seem to be on a train that is not moving forward, but the interior has been transformed into a comfortable coffee shop.
"It's a place you don't know," the other party also noticed his gaze, "I've never been here before."
Aoki Nanzawa sighed from the bottom of his heart, indeed, he didn't know.
This is not difficult to understand, he has no extraordinary powers of observation, and he can't see anything when he looks at the same thing.
"It's okay to step down, but I haven't tried it, so I don't guarantee success."
Aoki Nanzawa's answer was very simple, "But in the future, there is no need to use the lives of ordinary people as bargaining chips."
The current situation in Yokohama is complicated. Originally, only Hong Kong gangsters and Butei were fine, and it did not affect ordinary people.
Since the Guild and the rats of the dead house also joined, the school's safety notice was issued every few days.
In this kind of battle, ordinary people are the least able to defend themselves, and they are even less able to protect themselves than supernatural beings.
Aoki Nansawa is studying in Yokohama, but he still hopes that it will be more peaceful and peaceful here.
The black-haired man coughed twice out of fear of the cold before he spoke: "This is an acceptable condition."
Although it looks weak, it should be a person with supernatural powers.
It's just that the supernatural ability is only speculated to be "crime and punishment", and it is not known what the specific ability is.
Aoki Nanze turned the teacup: "Then you should return the phone to me first?"
"There's computer equipment here," the man raised his jaw, "it's the same as what you use in Guild."
Compared with computers, mobile phones are much easier to operate, although it is not terribly worrying.
This person's weakness is too obvious, but it is easy for people to handle him, and he doesn't even have negotiation skills.
The student who had just entered the third grade of high school looked at him.
After a long while, Aoki Nanze gave up: "Okay."
He looked quite reluctant, and he was also a little stiff under the black muzzle.
This is normal. From all the known information, the other party has not participated in many battles.
"One more thing." Before standing up, the courier paused, "If you are the administrator, can you handle the forum affairs?"
"Taking over your job, I will keep everything as usual." Fyodor Dostoyevsky said naturally.
"Did you know there is a 'book' in Yokohama?"
Fyodor Dostoevsky was fascinated by the ripples of the coffee cup.
Circles and circles, the fragrance permeates the air, accompanied by soft minor tunes, making people feel comfortable.
There should be nothing missing.
The dark-haired man surveys the general commentary on the situation, and it's business as usual.
Even if the opponent escapes unfortunately, it doesn't matter, the same method can be used thousands of times.
There are not many ways, simple and effective is also a way.
"The book that is said to grant all wishes," Fyodor Dostoevsky said softly, "I was very interested in it."
Now it is not so necessary, after all, something like this——
The jade of the four souls, the Dresden stone slab, and even the child named Alluka among the hunters are also curious.
When there are more options - why not?
Aoki Nanze listened patiently, he obviously didn't have much patience for these things.
These are too far away from him, and have nothing to do with him, after all, he rarely even has the chance to do it.
He pushed away the desk chair and stood up.
The coffee cup in his hand was lightly placed on the table, and more than half of the cup was drunk. Ivan Goncharov bent down to help him refill the cup.
The next moment, he frowned and sat down again.
Fyodor Dostoevsky's expression moved slightly.
Almost instantly, he heard a voice from the other side, very steady, "I ask you to summon all the swords and swords to pay the mourning spirit."
The accident happened at this moment.
When Tsurumaru Kuninaga appeared, he happened to block a bullet.
The ballistic trajectory that is enough to hurt ordinary people, but to Touken Fusangshin, it is like brushing off dust and rolling to the ground alone.
"This kind of dangerous item can't be used casually." He protected the lord behind him, "it's really a bit dangerous."
Greedisland, release code [030], wish cushion B-21.
The person sitting on the cushion must fulfill a wish of the user, within the scope of ability.
It's much easier to hide a card than a cell phone.
The courier did not let out a sigh of relief until he was guarded tightly by the sword Fusangshen.
He was still sitting on the seat, without even sticking his head out: "Mr. Dostoevsky, besides being threatened, there are other ways."
Ivan Goncharov stood in front of the opponent: "Master! You leave first..."
"The card, Osamu Dazai gave it to you." The black-haired man coughed twice, and he understood faster.
Set up the first layer of the situation by using Ilmi Beat the Enemy as a camouflage.
Use the courier's identity as an ordinary person to send it directly to him to ensure that there will be no mistakes, the second level situation.
Disabling the electronics, then choosing to use one of the three cards the winner can bring out on himself, is the third tier.
Out of a small, pitiful contempt for ordinary people, it creates the same consequences as a dangerous move.
Aoki Nansawa hid behind Mikami Tsukimune, very honest and motionless.
He is really too dangerous, as long as you need to attack him, these swords and Fusangshen are useless.
So he also hid it very cautiously, not willing to take any risks at all.
"The quickest way out of the menace, Mr. Dostoevsky, prison awaits you."
With the swords and gods, there is almost no need to think about the result.
After the situation was under control, Aoki Nansawa reached out to touch his mobile phone.
He thought about it, and chose the teleportation location neatly, the safest location, so as to avoid any problems in the middle.
Ango Sakaguchi is drinking tea, waiting for the final result of this plan.
Strictly speaking, this kind of plan should not be passed, but that guy Dazai insisted as much as the person who carried out the plan.
The National Supernatural Secret Service Division only needs to accept prisoners, even though that is the case.
The special agent department still attaches great importance to the management of the forum. As the administrator in the chaos, his position is enough to make people close.
Much closer than Port Mafia, or Armed Detective Agency.
Ango Sakaguchi glanced at his watch, and the internal line showed that he had a courier waiting to be received.
It was the first time for Aoki Nanzawa to set foot in the territory of the National Supernatural Secret Service Division.
He doesn't deal with these people very much, but as an ordinary citizen, his natural sense of trust is higher than Wuzhen and Hong Kong gangsters.
So when the public official wearing glasses choked his throat with a sip of tea, Aoki Nanzawa was very friendly.
"Hello, are you Mr. Sakaguchi who is in charge of docking?"
The tone is polite, the posture is modest, and there is even a very familiar respect for government officials.
Ango Sakaguchi has seen Aoki Nansawa's information, and it is not difficult to match people up.
Aside from the handsome Touken Fusangshen, there is... His eyes fell on the man whose hands were bound.
The latter showed no expression, and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Aoki Nanze just wanted to quickly throw this hot potato out: "I brought Fyodor Dostoyevsky, can you find a place to lock it up?"
Sakaguchi Ango: "..."
No one would say that the pursuit of Fyodor Dostoyevsky was as easy as "caught the thief"?
"I see, someone will deal with these things right away."
To be honest this time, I was betting on my life, and not all of them would be effective.
Life is not easy, the courier sighed.If it wasn't really troublesome, a person like him who cherishes life wouldn't run out.
He is a smart person, and he is undoubtedly crushed in terms of IQ, there is no doubt about it.
From choosing the Aoki family to cooperating with Guild and Fyodor Dostoevsky, this is revealed.
Aoki Nanzawa came here with a very normal mentality.
He sat opposite the "good Russian" after Ivan Goncharov took his electronic equipment from him.
After such a long lapse, Fyodor Dostoevsky finally showed himself.
Before that, I didn't even have a chance to meet. This person always hides his whereabouts well enough, and he can't find any clues.
"Mr. Dostoevsky," Aoki Nanzawa turned the coffee cup, "do you want to be an administrator?"
Opposite him, the dark-haired man smiled and watched him take a sip of coffee milk.
He didn't hesitate, and he didn't hesitate, probably because he felt that he would not lose his life by "poisoning".
This is true.
Ivan Goncharov did not hide the gun in his hand, which is the most effective way.
The black-haired man was holding a coffee cup, thoughtful: "How to say... I'm just a little interested."
Interested in the current situation, curious about Aoki Nansawa's power as a manager.
"Objectively speaking, I'm afraid this position is not suitable for you," the man smiled politely, "I'm curious about the reason why you can sit here."
This is really a question worth pondering. Is there any need for Aoki Nanze to be a manager?
He is not as high in IQ as Edogawa Ranpo, and he is not as powerful as Nakahara Chuya.
A mediocre ordinary person, such a person, to say an inappropriate word - it is not worth looking at him.
Anyone who hears this will be angry.
Aoki Nanze was not angry, he thought about it seriously: "Maybe it's because of his status."
He was the manager of the forum from the very beginning, and he was chosen later, which seems to be a matter of course.
Aoki Nanze didn't think about it that much, it's not his style to think deeply, as long as he does what he should do well.
For ordinary people, Fyodor Dostoyevsky was indeed a little less patient.
You can use children to set a trap for Kunikida Doppo, and you don't care about the lives of ordinary people.
Quite the opposite.
"Seeing a person struggling between belief and reality" is an interesting enough phenomenon.
The man shrank his fingertips in fear of the cold: "Let's finish the unfinished business with Guild here."
It sounded like there was something between him and the Guild.
The black-haired manager looked out of the window in a daze. It was a barren land.
Nowhere can be seen, they seem to be on a train that is not moving forward, but the interior has been transformed into a comfortable coffee shop.
"It's a place you don't know," the other party also noticed his gaze, "I've never been here before."
Aoki Nanzawa sighed from the bottom of his heart, indeed, he didn't know.
This is not difficult to understand, he has no extraordinary powers of observation, and he can't see anything when he looks at the same thing.
"It's okay to step down, but I haven't tried it, so I don't guarantee success."
Aoki Nanzawa's answer was very simple, "But in the future, there is no need to use the lives of ordinary people as bargaining chips."
The current situation in Yokohama is complicated. Originally, only Hong Kong gangsters and Butei were fine, and it did not affect ordinary people.
Since the Guild and the rats of the dead house also joined, the school's safety notice was issued every few days.
In this kind of battle, ordinary people are the least able to defend themselves, and they are even less able to protect themselves than supernatural beings.
Aoki Nansawa is studying in Yokohama, but he still hopes that it will be more peaceful and peaceful here.
The black-haired man coughed twice out of fear of the cold before he spoke: "This is an acceptable condition."
Although it looks weak, it should be a person with supernatural powers.
It's just that the supernatural ability is only speculated to be "crime and punishment", and it is not known what the specific ability is.
Aoki Nanze turned the teacup: "Then you should return the phone to me first?"
"There's computer equipment here," the man raised his jaw, "it's the same as what you use in Guild."
Compared with computers, mobile phones are much easier to operate, although it is not terribly worrying.
This person's weakness is too obvious, but it is easy for people to handle him, and he doesn't even have negotiation skills.
The student who had just entered the third grade of high school looked at him.
After a long while, Aoki Nanze gave up: "Okay."
He looked quite reluctant, and he was also a little stiff under the black muzzle.
This is normal. From all the known information, the other party has not participated in many battles.
"One more thing." Before standing up, the courier paused, "If you are the administrator, can you handle the forum affairs?"
"Taking over your job, I will keep everything as usual." Fyodor Dostoyevsky said naturally.
"Did you know there is a 'book' in Yokohama?"
Fyodor Dostoevsky was fascinated by the ripples of the coffee cup.
Circles and circles, the fragrance permeates the air, accompanied by soft minor tunes, making people feel comfortable.
There should be nothing missing.
The dark-haired man surveys the general commentary on the situation, and it's business as usual.
Even if the opponent escapes unfortunately, it doesn't matter, the same method can be used thousands of times.
There are not many ways, simple and effective is also a way.
"The book that is said to grant all wishes," Fyodor Dostoevsky said softly, "I was very interested in it."
Now it is not so necessary, after all, something like this——
The jade of the four souls, the Dresden stone slab, and even the child named Alluka among the hunters are also curious.
When there are more options - why not?
Aoki Nanze listened patiently, he obviously didn't have much patience for these things.
These are too far away from him, and have nothing to do with him, after all, he rarely even has the chance to do it.
He pushed away the desk chair and stood up.
The coffee cup in his hand was lightly placed on the table, and more than half of the cup was drunk. Ivan Goncharov bent down to help him refill the cup.
The next moment, he frowned and sat down again.
Fyodor Dostoevsky's expression moved slightly.
Almost instantly, he heard a voice from the other side, very steady, "I ask you to summon all the swords and swords to pay the mourning spirit."
The accident happened at this moment.
When Tsurumaru Kuninaga appeared, he happened to block a bullet.
The ballistic trajectory that is enough to hurt ordinary people, but to Touken Fusangshin, it is like brushing off dust and rolling to the ground alone.
"This kind of dangerous item can't be used casually." He protected the lord behind him, "it's really a bit dangerous."
Greedisland, release code [030], wish cushion B-21.
The person sitting on the cushion must fulfill a wish of the user, within the scope of ability.
It's much easier to hide a card than a cell phone.
The courier did not let out a sigh of relief until he was guarded tightly by the sword Fusangshen.
He was still sitting on the seat, without even sticking his head out: "Mr. Dostoevsky, besides being threatened, there are other ways."
Ivan Goncharov stood in front of the opponent: "Master! You leave first..."
"The card, Osamu Dazai gave it to you." The black-haired man coughed twice, and he understood faster.
Set up the first layer of the situation by using Ilmi Beat the Enemy as a camouflage.
Use the courier's identity as an ordinary person to send it directly to him to ensure that there will be no mistakes, the second level situation.
Disabling the electronics, then choosing to use one of the three cards the winner can bring out on himself, is the third tier.
Out of a small, pitiful contempt for ordinary people, it creates the same consequences as a dangerous move.
Aoki Nansawa hid behind Mikami Tsukimune, very honest and motionless.
He is really too dangerous, as long as you need to attack him, these swords and Fusangshen are useless.
So he also hid it very cautiously, not willing to take any risks at all.
"The quickest way out of the menace, Mr. Dostoevsky, prison awaits you."
With the swords and gods, there is almost no need to think about the result.
After the situation was under control, Aoki Nansawa reached out to touch his mobile phone.
He thought about it, and chose the teleportation location neatly, the safest location, so as to avoid any problems in the middle.
Ango Sakaguchi is drinking tea, waiting for the final result of this plan.
Strictly speaking, this kind of plan should not be passed, but that guy Dazai insisted as much as the person who carried out the plan.
The National Supernatural Secret Service Division only needs to accept prisoners, even though that is the case.
The special agent department still attaches great importance to the management of the forum. As the administrator in the chaos, his position is enough to make people close.
Much closer than Port Mafia, or Armed Detective Agency.
Ango Sakaguchi glanced at his watch, and the internal line showed that he had a courier waiting to be received.
It was the first time for Aoki Nanzawa to set foot in the territory of the National Supernatural Secret Service Division.
He doesn't deal with these people very much, but as an ordinary citizen, his natural sense of trust is higher than Wuzhen and Hong Kong gangsters.
So when the public official wearing glasses choked his throat with a sip of tea, Aoki Nanzawa was very friendly.
"Hello, are you Mr. Sakaguchi who is in charge of docking?"
The tone is polite, the posture is modest, and there is even a very familiar respect for government officials.
Ango Sakaguchi has seen Aoki Nansawa's information, and it is not difficult to match people up.
Aside from the handsome Touken Fusangshen, there is... His eyes fell on the man whose hands were bound.
The latter showed no expression, and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Aoki Nanze just wanted to quickly throw this hot potato out: "I brought Fyodor Dostoyevsky, can you find a place to lock it up?"
Sakaguchi Ango: "..."
No one would say that the pursuit of Fyodor Dostoyevsky was as easy as "caught the thief"?
"I see, someone will deal with these things right away."
To be honest this time, I was betting on my life, and not all of them would be effective.
Life is not easy, the courier sighed.If it wasn't really troublesome, a person like him who cherishes life wouldn't run out.
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