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Aoki Nansawa also knew that he had to do his best to do what he promised Mr. Zhou Fang.

The content of his transaction with the third king is to use his status to find resurrected people or props.

In exchange for employing him, the king of Barbara allowed him to borrow part of his strength.

The exchange of interests is reasonable.

How to operate, Aoki Nansawa also thought about it.

After all, the express delivery process is also easy to provoke terrorists, so he also needs to ensure his personal safety.

"How come there are so many newcomers..."

The black-haired cub ruffled his hair and stretched.

He preliminarily decided on a few comics that mentioned the ability to resurrect from the dead in the plot, but of course some of them haven't appeared yet.

However, there are no rules to follow in the appearance of these characters.

Sword Fusangshen in military uniform put the cup on the table: "My lord, please rest early, staying up late is not good for your health."

Today's valet is a young man with blue hair and meticulous attention to detail.

The valet is a rotation system, regarding this point, 622 Honmaru's Sword Fusangshin have no objection.

He didn't refuse even if he was thinking about taking care of his younger brothers.

Their only and first judge was also a child.

Aoki Nanze accepted the milk cup obediently: "Thank you Mr. Yiqi."

Yiqi Yizhen bent down slightly, glanced at his screen while raising his eyes.

As a close servant, he certainly knew what their lord was busy with, and it was very hard work.

In other words...

In the first issue, he said quietly: "We will protect the lord."

The black-haired cub was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with a circle of creamy white beard.

"Thank you, Mr. Yiqi," he said shyly, "I also trouble you to take care of me during this time."

Building trust and intimacy with others seemed difficult for this cub.

[Forum new users today:] 200+.

The homepage still hasn't changed, if you don't read Aoki Nanzawa's private message, it's like this.

【Osamu Dazai:】20+

【Takashi Natsume:】10+

【Zhou Fangzun:】5+

Since the last time Mr. Dazai was sent to the Armed Detective Agency.

Aoki Nanzawa was not surprised to receive news from Mr. Dazai, how to put it, it can be regarded as a successful face-to-face.

However, he seldom replied, and when talking to smart people, he said too much and made many mistakes.

[Subject (new):] This is... what?Did Naraku do it?

[Subject (new):] Li Tao, who will win the Winter Championship?The landlord is sincere!Sincerity is number one in the world!

【Subject (new):】There have been a lot of unexpected incidents in Yokohama recently. The murderers have all come out. Cool and spiritual discussion?

【Subject (new):】The Pearl of the Century exhibition in Tokyo is about to start, the game continues, this time we will bet on the monster thief to steal it within an hour!

After school exams, high school students in Yokohama head into winter vacation.

The same is true for Aoki Nansawa, he has been living fairly peacefully recently.

Except for the forum, there are only a few intermittent express business, mainly with Barbara.

I also have business dealings with Secpter4, relatively few, and the head of the department is not easy to talk to.

On the contrary, wearing a sweater and fully armed, I went to the Homra bar to deliver several deliveries, leaving a "deep" impression on them.

"I finished reading the magazine last time, how many more copies will you deliver?"

Misaki Hatta crossed her arms, "Is this what you do? How about the transportation costs?"

The person in the hood said flatly, "Yes, the fee is normal."

Hatta Misaki showed a somewhat awkward expression.

In front of altar master Q, he even held back his violent temper and was a little cautious.

"Normal price... Forget it, wait until you fill out the form next time."

This courier always dressed up in a gloomy way, and he always felt uncomfortable to get along with.

Most people in the Barbara think so.

Making a deal with this guy is like making a deal with the devil, really... no problem?

I don't know what kind of eerie face will be under the hood.

As the commander of the commando, Misaki Hatta was afraid of this person, but she didn't think much about it.

Anyway, with Brother Zun around, no matter how powerful the enemy or collaborator with ulterior motives, just burn it!

"can."

The man in the hood seemed to raise his eyes: "Secpter4 asked me to bring a word, the recent chaos in East Street should be stabilized as soon as possible."

The red-haired king looked at him lazily: "That guy Munakata said?"

Before the courier could respond, he sneered and said in a low voice, "Just burn it off with a fire."

"Bada, arrange for someone to go to East Street at night, that is the territory of Barbara."

"Yes! Mr. Zun," Hatta Misaki glanced at Q, "This kind of talk... Forget it."

He was very displeased with this guy's arrogant attitude, and he dared to mention those bastards of Secpter4.

However, no one in Barbara would act rashly.

Now that their king has made a deal with this person, the members will just follow.

The dark figure suddenly disappeared inside the bar.

Even after seeing it many times, no one in the bar could see how he left.

As suddenly as it appeared, the meaning of the whole process is simple, literally meaning "delivery of express delivery".

Aoki Nanzawa took off his hood, his black hair was a little damp.

"It would be nice if I looked more vicious," he sighed melancholy, "I don't have to be so troublesome."

Dealing with dangerous terrorists is troublesome. If there is a choice, Aoki Nanzawa is not willing.

Barbara is not much less dangerous than Port Mafia.

He sat in front of the computer and sorted out the documents to be sent to Mr. Zhou Fang.

This is the item information related to the resurrection that he has collected during this period of time. No matter how you say it, cooperation must be sincere...

"Tai, Zai, Zhi."

Aoki Nansawa sighed, the private message in the upper right corner of him was beating for a while.

Under normal circumstances, Mr. Dazai would not harass him excessively. He paused, but clicked on.

【Osamu Dazai:】Altar Master, come to my side now!There is something very, very urgent.

【Altar Master Q:】...

【Osamu Dazai:】Port Maifa, action has been taken.

The last sentence was still in a relaxed tone, but this sentence made people have to pay attention.

Aoki Nansawa: "..."

After Mr. Dazai's reassurance, and after he checked the reputation of the Armed Detective Agency.

Aoki Nansawa was a little hesitant, and went there accompanied by Mr. Tsurumaru.

In fact, he didn't want to contact Mr. Dazai if he could, because he always felt that there would be some kind of flag.

The coffee shop downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency.

"That's how things are at the moment," Osamu Dazai rested his chin on the table, "If I'm not mistaken, the port Mafia should be fully settled."

The young man in a light-colored windbreaker sighed, his iris-colored eyes were not smiling.

It is not surprising to be able to detect the involvement of Hong Kong gangsters so quickly. Osamu Dazai has been in the forum for three years, and he is more familiar with it than the back garden.

Aoki Nanze held the coffee cup: "No, I still don't understand."

He was a little puzzled, "Why did Port Mafia choose all its members to join this forum? This is a niche forum."

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a joke of the century——

The Mafia issued an order to register this forum account?Is it really not a spoof?

Osamu Dazai was silent for a rare moment, and coughed: "I have been banned many times."

Aoki Nansawa: "..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned the teacup, his eyes were blood-colored.

"At that time, there was no change in the forum, and the daily activity was very low," Osamu Dazai said solemnly, "Maybe the activity is too high now."

It's not that I'm unsure, and it's not that I don't have the script in my hand.

With the level of activity at the beginning of the AWS forum, and with so few users, the gods did not expect it to change.

In fact, after realizing that the forum has a special role, he stopped registering with the account of Port Maifa.

Still a step too late.

"No, in fact, the problem is also... How did you get so much information from inside Hong Kong?"

Aoki Nanze calmly said: "It is impossible for me to believe that you are an archivist."

The cub hits the nail on the head, and there's not even an excuse for being superfluous.

However, in this situation where the two are accomplices, Osamu Dazai is not interested in hiding from ordinary people.

Osamu Dazai blinked, showing regret: "I was just about to say that."

"Well, I'm actually a defected member of Port Maifa, which can be compared to Congliang."

Seeing Aoki Nanzawa's eyes suddenly widened, the latter was still smiling.

"Even my colleagues at work don't know this news, please keep it secret."

"Then why do you..."

Before Aoki Nansawa came, he investigated the information of the Armed Detective Agency.

It was only then that he realized that Mr. Dazai's advertisement in the forum was true, or rather, Butei was quite famous.

There are also some reports on the Internet about their settlement of the case.

"I'm tired of fighting and killing," Osamu Dazai said regretfully, "The bloody violence in Mafia at the port doesn't match my peace-loving character."

"..." Although Mr. Dazai's appearance is very deceptive, he just thinks it's a lie.

Osamu Dazai paused: "In any case, I am the cause of this matter."

He propped his chin, "I think the forum can be hidden for a while, and I need to tell you some information about the port Mafia."

"It's best to block them all, or restrict them conveniently."

At present, Port Mafia has not noticed the core content.

Osamu Dazai sold his former teammates without hesitation.

For the forum host who is an ordinary person, he needs to know these materials very much.

"Then we use IP to change your location and hide it."

When it comes to business, Mr. Dazai's expression is a little more condensed than before.

"To deceive the eyes in Mafia at the port," he paused, "it still takes some effort."

Aoki Nanze didn't hesitate much: "Then let's do this."

Osamu Dazai with a serious face was a little surprised: "Eh? Don't you doubt my motive?"

"Obviously a very vigilant cub!"

The black-haired judge thought for a moment before he hesitated.

"I do have doubts," he said honestly, "but anyway, I'm not as smart as Mr. Dazai, so let's see what happens."

"Since you don't have the script in your hand, there's no point in spending this effort to doubt it."

"I choose to follow Mr. Dazai's arrangement."

He answered very calmly, Aoki Nansawa and Dazai Osamu looked at each other.

It's no use hiding ideas from smart people, and an empty brain -- it's no use being read.

Ordinary people have an ordinary way of life.

Dazai looked at him strangely.

"...It's the first time I've heard someone face me so honestly. Nanze is also very smart." He said inexplicably.

The young man in a light-colored windbreaker stood up: "Let's go, upstairs is the Armed Detective Agency, I need to show you my colleagues."