Please let me have a dog on a leash, okay?

I sat across from Nakajima and watched his expression change from relaxed to surprised, from surprised to sad and angry, and then from sad and angry to helpless.

When the whole of Yokohama was in a mess, Nakajima escaped from the white whale and took Q's rag doll away from the white whale, allowing Dazai to release Q's ability.

Although the ability is lifted, as long as Q is still in the hands of the combination, Yokohama will fall into such a crisis again.

"Dun Jun, did the group do something out of conscience to you to make you..." I organized my words, "It seems a little abnormal."

Nakajima slapped the table suddenly, and I took a step back in fright, knocking down the chair behind me.

"I haven't said that Kurihara-san suddenly abandoned me, and I'm gone! Although I'm happy that Kurihara-san is safe and sound, I still feel a little sad for some reason."

Not right, so wrong.

Although my relationship with Nakajima is not particularly close, I know that he has always been a cautious person, cautious in the detective agency, and keenly aware of everyone's emotions.

Subconsciously, even a little inferiority complex.

Even if he has a little resentment in his heart, he will digest it in his heart, he will not care about it, he will only be true to himself.

"Sorry, I was trapped at that time too."

Nakajima was surprised by my words before he realized what he said, stood up and bowed to me, "It's me who should say I'm sorry, Kurihara-san was wrong."

I saw his cautious eyes and sighed, "Dun Jun, you are a member of the detective agency, my colleague, and even a friend. No matter how unreliable I am, I will never leave you alone to face the team. It's a whole, isn't it?"

"Is it...?" Kurihara-san actually admitted that she was unreliable.

"Did Dun Jun not regard me as a friend?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Jingzi raised his forehead and said, "Xiaobai, don't bully honest people."

I shrugged, stopped teasing Nakajima, and pulled out my phone, which had been on silent all along.

There are many unread text messages in the phone, besides the spam text messages bombed by Dazai Kuang, there are also many people who care about my safety in Yokohama.

Even Victor, who is working as a coach, sent a text message.

[Victor: Yokohama is in a mess right now, every channel on TV is news about Yokohama, are you okay? ]

I was a little moved, he was busy hooking up with Gouzi but he hadn't forgotten our revolutionary friendship.

[Death is impossible: already solved. ]

Victor's text message came back quickly.

[Victor: So fast...? ]

[Death is impossible: probably, it is this crisis-ridden city that allows everyone to solve problems very quickly. ]

[Victor: Well, by the way, I don’t know if I should tell you something. ]

[Death is impossible: Brother, are you hesitant to speak like this to confess to me? ? ? ]

[Victor: Forget it, let me just say it, otherwise I don’t know where you would think based on your brain circuit. ]

[Victor: Have you ever heard of a supernatural organization in Russia called "House of Dead Rats"? ]

I am a little puzzled, what does the Russian supernatural organization have to do with me.

[Death is impossible: I... probably, maybe, maybe, heard it. ]

[Victor: ... I got some special news that this organization is developing in Yokohama recently. ]

Is Yokohama a piece of meat and potatoes?Why does everyone want to come?Is there no other city with neon lights?

[Death is impossible: so what? ]

[Victor: Be careful, that organization is very powerful. ]

[Death is impossible: so what, those who try to cause harm to Yokohama will be wiped out one by one in the end. ]

Whether it's a combination, or the House of Dead Rats that intends to get their hands on Yokohama, this city has never been afraid of any challenge.

I put away the phone, Nakajima was still in a daze, I shook my hand in front of him, but he still didn't respond.

"Hey! Dun-jun! Jinghuajiang is here!"

Hearing the word Jinghua, he seemed to have released the seal, and immediately stood up while supporting the table, and the stool was kicked down.

He looked around, with a bit of joy in his tone, "Jinghua?!"

"I lied to you."

He immediately pulled his face down and condemned: "Kurihara-san!"

I patted this young man who felt like he was broken in love, "Don't worry, although Jinghuajiang was imprisoned by the Supernatural Secret Service, she is much safer than our situation."

"That's right." Nakajima glanced at me carefully, but what he said made me feel that he was not simple, "Kurihara-san, I think there is only one way to solve the current situation in Yokohama."

I looked at him with some surprise, when did he become so smart, I asked curiously: "What way?"

"Join forces with the Port Mafia and drive the organization out of Yokohama."

Kunikida, who was passing by with a teacup, heard Nakajima's uneasy speech, and sprayed water on him in shock.

I pointed to Kunikida's incredible expression and said, "See, Kunikida's current expression fully expresses the unreliability of this method."

Nakajima took out a tissue to wipe off the water dripping from his head. I don’t understand why he came up with this method, since he was the one who was hunted down by the port mafia all the time.

How could he figure out a way to join forces with the port mafia again.

But what he said is indeed the only way to break the deadlock now.

However, the detective agency and the port mafia don't just join forces if they want to.

"Dun Jun, can you make sure that the port mafia will join forces with the detective agency? Even if they join forces, who can guarantee that they won't stab us in the back."

My question silenced Nakajima.

He lowered his head and said, "I don't know, but I know that they, like the detective agency, love and want to protect this city."

"Since Dun-jun thinks so, then go tell the president."

The way Osamu Dazai looks at people is really scary.

Nakajima talked with the president for half an hour. In fact, the result was obvious. President Fukuzawa had no reason to refuse.

Because this suggestion was made by Nakajima, who has been persecuted by the port mafia.

The president, he has always been very gentle, but his expression is a bit serious.

After the president gave the order to cooperate with the port mafia, Kunikida sprayed again.

Dazai lay on the bench with a face full of reluctance.Because after the president gave the order, the person he sent to negotiate with the port mafia was Dazai.

"Ah, it's so annoying, I don't want to go."

Kunikida was a little puzzled by President Fukuzawa's order to send Dazai to negotiate with the port mafia, "Why did the president send you there?"

It doesn't seem very reliable.

Dazai sat upright, clearly harboring malicious intentions, I knew he wanted to play tricks on Kunikida again.

"Hey - Kunikida-kun, don't you know?"

Kunikida was a little puzzled, "Know what?"

"I used to be a member of the Port Mafia?"

It's a pity that Kunikida doesn't have any water in his mouth now, otherwise he would definitely spray Dazai on the head.

"What?!" Kunikida's shocked voice echoed in the detective agency.

For a long time, when Dazai's mysterious occupation was revealed, Kunikida was both shocked and took it for granted.

"I thought Kunikida-kun knew about it. After all, most people in the club knew about it. Ranpo-kun even guessed it the first time he saw me."

Kunikida's expression collapsed again.

I sat on the sidelines, watching it with great interest. After all, a boring life needs an honest person to adjust.

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