In order to survive, I do many jobs

The god of death held up the butcher's knife, and the song of execution gradually reached its climax.

The mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole are behind him, and he is worthy of being the number one killer of the organization. Even if he switches from a firearm to a Shaolin stick, his prestige will not be diminished in the slightest.

In the nick of time, I grabbed Kudo Shinichi's shoulders, held his throat with my right hand calmly to prevent him from making discordant sounds, and spread out my left hand as if jokingly.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't expect that you and Vodka came to the amusement park because of a mission, I thought you were here on a date." I firmly pressed Kudo Shinichi, who was trying to resist, with a flawless smile, "So after seeing Vodka was going to catch you when you had a tryst with others, now it seems that I misunderstood him."

"Which normal person would come up with such an excuse, make it up for me if you make it up." Kudo Shinichi said as if grinding his teeth, his voice was as small as a mosquito buzzing, "Let me go, let's run separately, I'll hold you back he."

Don't be desperate, young man, the man in front of you is the killer of the organization, without me you don't even know how you died, just stay honest.

"Brother?" Tiehanhan Vodka, who was slandered by me, finished the transaction and came with a small suitcase. Seeing me, he asked in surprise, "Xinar, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

"It's a long story," I forced myself to respect in Kudo Shinichi's shocked eyes of "Fuck, are you in the same group???" "Vodka, seeing that the relationship between you and Gin is as good as ever, I feel at ease gone."

"Of course I have a good relationship with Big Brother, right Big Brother?" Vodka was easily distracted by me, and I straightened my chest and looked proud.

Yes, he lets you drive his beloved Porsche 356a. You are a tall one, a short one, a fat one, and a thin one. I don’t want to watch the circus show without you.

"Xinal, why is this high school student detective here? He just saw the organization's transaction, right?" Gin Jiu put down the long stick that had been held up for too long and started to get sore, and indifferently took out his love gun from his pocket, He personally demonstrated the cruel status quo that the security check in the amusement park is basically paper in front of the excellent villains.

I have no position to criticize him, because I also came in with a gun, and the only blank sign present was the poor detective. It was really miserable and unbearable.

"A detective who is in close contact with the police, hmph, it seems that he can't be kept." With a click of the bullet being loaded, Gin waved his hand coldly at me, "Go to Xinar, I won't be responsible for being accidentally injured. "

Listen to the tone of this scumbag, no wonder you didn't catch up with Belmode, and Shirley didn't want to talk to you.Faced with such cruelty to a cute girl, the president of the Pretty Sister Protection Association condemns you.

"Although I understand your desire to silence, are you sure you want to shoot here?" I clamped Kudo Shinichi's hand and reminded, "Because of the no-one case on the roller coaster just now, the nearby police and The guards are converging on the campus, and it's obvious that you're not wearing a silencer."

It's understandable, I don't like to wear a silencer either. We Yokohama people have always shot openly and openly, and we don't bother to hide our heads and show our feet. Don't be cowardly, fuck him.

"Do you think I care about this?" Qin Jiu sneered, and said dismissively, "There are many ways to kill people. For him, I don't need to waste my bullets."

"Well, that's true." I put one hand on Kudou Shinichi's shoulder, and lazily looked up at Gin, "But Gin, this kid is my trophy, right?"

"Since when can head-grabbing be so aboveboard?" The black pistol slipped from my cuff, and the safety catch jingled off.I held the gun with one hand, and pointed the muzzle downward at Gin Jiu's toes, "The person I catch, it depends on my mood, don't get in the way."

Vodka at the side waved his hands in bewilderment, trying to smooth things over. Gin's finger was loosely on the trigger, and no emotion could be seen in his stern eyes.

There was a flash of surprise in Kudo Shin's eyes. He has never seen my state in the "villain" mode: the aura cultivated in a large-scale underworld organization, regards face and loyalty as the reason for fighting, and uses violence and blood to fight. The right to speak is snatched, the beast is biting with all its strength, and the superficial peace is an absurd drama that can be torn apart at any time.

Of the four people present, only he was not familiar with this model.

Of course I didn't fall out with Gin, such a mild warning can only be regarded as the most elementary verbal exhortation, no different from joking.Qin Jiu speaks more harshly than me, and most of the time he will even choose to fight directly and then salute.

In society, I, Brother Qin, don't talk harshly.

"Well, there's one more thing—actually, this Kudo boy is barely an acquaintance of mine." I withdrew the gun pointed at Gin, and lightly tapped Kudo Shinichi on the head with the butt of the gun.

He looked at me in pain, I squinted my eyes and smiled, feeling like a villain who forced a good man into prostitution, and the little detective was my little daughter-in-law who was about to be trafficked.

"You also know that he has a close relationship with the police, isn't that better?" I spread my hands, took out a lollipop from my pocket and put it in my mouth as a cigarette to enhance my momentum, "Scotland defected and organized under the police After eating for a while, don’t you want to get the place back?”

The mafia is an organization that pays attention to friendship and face. It is either looking for a place or walking on the way to find a place every day.

I can't bear to tell you that Scotland's defection in the winery was just a trivial probability event, and there were also undercover undercover agents who mixed old bottles with new wine and tried their best to increase the water content of the winery, and finally succeeded in transforming the winery The water plant has achieved a major breakthrough in enterprise transformation!

We promise that we never mix wine with water, we only mix wine with water.

"You mean: He acts as an undercover agent that we have placed in the police?" Qin Jiu said suspiciously, "Let's not mention whether he will agree... How can you guarantee that he will not betray the organization?"

"Hey, isn't there a lot of ways?" I said slowly with candy in my mouth, "A famous high school student detective, you can find out by checking his network, isn't there a lot of things that can be used to threaten him? ?”

Come on, you villain.When Kudo Shin looked at me, his eyes suddenly turned wrong. The righteous boy seemed to be stunned by the shamelessness of the underworld.

Wake up, kid, the rule that it's not the family members that hurts the family doesn't apply to the black organization that likes to play and sit.But don't worry, how could I cheat you with a conscience like me, it's just a trick.

"As for whether to answer or not, does the Kudo boy still have a choice?" My hand on his throat remained motionless, "Threats and lures, don't I need to teach such a simple truth?"

Of course not, Gin Jiu played this trick very well by himself, and he was also a believer in the doctrine of the jungle.Except for undercover agents and a small number of ignorant teenagers and girls who joined the organization, aren't the rest all threatened by the organization?

Make them afraid so they obey.

"I will 'convince' him to be my informant, it's not difficult, I just remind you one thing: the principle of one-line contact, you don't come to find fault with my people." Don't just plug into other people's territory, this is basic courtesy.

"Well, since I'm going back to Yokohama soon... How about this, when I'm not around, hand him over to Belmode, so you can rest assured?" Facing Gin who was too suspicious, I compromised , "Don't always think about fighting and killing, maximizing the benefits is the best solution."

Belmode is also known as the woman of the leader of the organization "that gentleman". Gin can doubt others, but it is not easy to doubt her.

And I'm sure Belmode will never make a new move against Kudo.

In the case of the resort last time, Kudo Shinben, who finally solved the mystery, should be the thorn in her side as the director. I also specially sent my younger brother who worships the mackerel sect to protect the detective boy.As a result, it turned out that Belmode had no intention of attacking him at all, and he had an old mother's mentality of "play as much as you want, and I will take care of it".

Not only that, but my intelligence network also provided me with an interesting piece of news: Belmode and Kudo Yukiko came from the same school, and they are sisters.

It can be seen that Kudo boy is actually a related family like me, everyone is in the same boat, so don't make fun of anyone.

Even though the plan I proposed doesn't fully meet Gin's wishes, the basic logic is fine.Gin still has Schrödinger's second-five boy Jiangzhi buff on him. I made my attitude so clear that he finally snorted and put away the gun unhappily.

"Don't let me know that he's playing tricks." Gin Jiu warned, and took his royal driving boy to leave the colorful fantasy amusement park and return to the dark crow gathering.

Seeing the disappearance of the two dark figures, I suddenly let go of the high school detective who was being held by the throat of my fate.

"Ahem!" Kudo Shinichi coughed twice, covering his throat, leaving two bluish marks on his neck.I took two bites of the lollipop, walked towards the vending machine, put in two coins, my eyes wandered on the selection panel, and finally selected a hot drink.

"Here, hot cocoa." I bent down to take out the drink from the delivery port, handed the can to him, and received a distrustful and hostile look.

I shrugged indifferently, "Don't look at me like that, the situation is urgent, and I have no other choice, I can't watch you die, can I?"

Although I have a lot of resentment for stealing Kudo boy's lines, but this boy with a sense of justice is a kind and reliable boy. I admire him very much and will not let him die in an illegal transaction where innocent people are implicated.

In the same way, I will not kill Gin and them just because Kudo boy was discovered by Gin. Even if I have become the king, I can easily do this, I will not.

Both parties are my relatives and friends, why bother to hurt each other, the amusement park that brings people laughter is not suitable for another murder case.

In a remote corner of the amusement park, the cold wind blows rustlingly, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground, and the green grass on the lawn is slightly yellow.

Kudo Shinichi and I sat on the bench to rest. He rubbed the bruise on his neck and said hissingly, "Can't you be gentler? They're all swollen."

"I'm afraid you will move around." I spread my hands, "Don't rub it, go back and apply a hot towel, and it will be fine in a few days. If you really can't, you can wear a turtleneck sweater to cover it up."

"It's really unlucky today." Kudo Shinichi muttered, obediently put down his hands and didn't toss his poor neck any more.

"You did that case, right?" Kudo Shinichi opened the tab of the can, took a sip of hot cocoa, and asked me in a muffled voice with a relieved expression on his face.

"Where did it start?" I was at a loss, give me some hints?There are so many things I can't remember at once.

"The street hooligan shooting case in Mihua Town," Kudo Shinichi gave the key words, and then said speechlessly, "You should remember the people you killed, right?"

"Sorry, there are too many, I never remember these." I crunched the candy in my mouth, "I remembered, and then? Where is the evidence? Be careful, I will sue you for defamation."

"It's enough for you to be so arrogant as a murderer." Kudo Shinichi slumped his shoulders and said discouragedly: "There is no evidence, but I just saw your gun, which is the same type of bullet as the victim's body—I Knowing that this is not enough to prove anything, you really did a good job at the end. And the case has been closed, and there will be no chance for people to reverse the case. The deceased himself is also a suspect in many murders, and the families who were killed by him are even very grateful The nameless murderer avenged them."

"Wouldn't it be nice to have a happy ending?" I bit a shriveled white candy stick and said vaguely, "If you insist on a truth, just guess it yourself, I won't tell you the answer, this matter Don't talk about it."

"Okay, I won't ask... What did you and Osamu Dazai do before?" Kudo Shinichi changed the subject, "Are you all members of the organization just now?"

"No, why do you think so?" I looked at him suspiciously, and said solemnly, "Of course we are good citizens, annual winners of the Three Good Citizens Award, and super benevolent people."

Kudo Shinichi: Guixin, does he look like a fool?

"I'm not kidding you, we are employees of the Mori-style club. Mr. Dazai used to be my superior. Later, he felt that the old employer's layoffs were too merciless, and the salary was too low to force 996. He took me to resign in a fit of anger. Living in Tokyo." I said sadly, "However, he was depraved and soon became addicted to the rotten life of going to bars to chat up young ladies, so I had no choice but to join the black organization and work for them to support the family."

Speaking of which, I couldn't help but wiped away the crocodile's tears, and manually played a song for myself, "Little Cabbage Field". Huang was only three years old and had no mother. It was so fierce, if he wanted him to teach me marksmanship, he would call me hopeless after seeing me shoot a target once, so he abandoned me and only called me when he needed me."

"Forget it, he won't give me a raise!" Filled with righteous indignation, I held Kudo Shinichi's hands tightly and said earnestly, "Listen to my sister, there are no such three insurances and one gold, and the full attendance year-end bonus is all floating clouds If you can’t go to your organization, you will definitely regret it.”

"Mori-style club...Yokohama..." Shinichi Kudo, who ignored all my accusations, thought hard, "It's a very familiar term, I seem to have heard it from my father."

"Really? It also has a name, maybe you are familiar with it-Port Mafia."

"The port... Mafia!" Kudo Shinichi choked on a mouthful of hot cocoa, and he looked at me in horror, "Did they recruit child labor?"

Damn, one or two, can you stop talking about my age.

"Hi, my boss is known as the youngest cadre in history, and he was undoubtedly a minor when he joined Hong Kong and Black." He was still a minor dropout.

Mori Ogai, an old habitual offender, personally extinguished one flower after another of the hope of the motherland.

"Were you originally a mafia...Mafia can resign? Generally, life tenure?" Kudo Shinichi calmed down and asked me, is the current mafia so humane?

"So resignation can also be called defection." I said with a smile, "Then we took refuge in Tokyo through our acquaintances. Now that the files have been cleared, I will return to Yokohama in a few days."

"Defection, whitewashing... Is your file scary?" Kudo Shinichi drank cocoa to suppress his shock, "Obviously the same age as me."

"Compared to Mr. Dazai, it's pretty average." I said modestly, "Come to Yokohama some other day, and I'll take you to meet your idol, Mr. Edogawa Ranpo." See what a real superpower crime is.

"Mr. Ranpo is amazing!" When talking about idols, Kudo Shinichi's previous depression was swept away, "My ideal is to become a famous detective like Mr. Ranpo!"

That's right, Detective Boy, like Osamu Dazai, is a master of scripts, and has already surpassed the scope of human beings. You have a long way to go, young man.

"Oh, by the way," I was so happy to chat that I almost forgot the business, I brought the topic back, "You don't need to care about the identity of the informant I told Gin before, and don't inquire too much about it. The Black Organization in Tokyo The power is more amazing than you expected, don't hit the gun recklessly again."

Having said that, I always feel that there seems to be an indissoluble bond between Kudo boy and the black organization, and it is difficult to never see each other again.After all, the Black Organization has raised half of the crime rate in Tokyo by itself, and its professional ability is really amazing.

"I'm a detective, and I won't allow cancer to grow in Tokyo." Kudo Shinichi lowered his eyes, "Is the resort incident last time also related to them?"

"Who knows~" I typed a haha, "If you want to do it, do it, I can't stop you. But let's forget about listening to people's corners, it's dangerous and stoka."

"Who is Stoka? Hey..." Ban Yueyan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, reappeared, Kudo Shinichi's cell phone rang a few times, Mao Lilan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, called to look for him, and the serious detective boy appeared He was in a hurry to comfort his childhood sweetheart.

"I'm going back too." I glanced at the time, Atobe-kun and Ninzu-kun were still waiting for me to bring life-saving water back.I said goodbye to Kudo Shin with two cans of orange soda in my arms, and ran back to find my friends.

The roller coaster is still in a state of being banned, the cordon has been pulled one after another, and the sirens are sounding.Akutagawa Jiro and the others gathered around after receiving the news, talking around Atobe Keigo and Ninja Yuuji.Seeing me coming back, he huffed again and surrounded me, "Are you all right", "Are you injured?" concerned.

"It's okay, go home and watch two more horror movies, and you can sleep well." I comforted Atobe-kun and Ninzu-kun, but for some reason, their hands holding the orange juice trembled slightly, as if they were moved by me Not light.

"It's rare to bid farewell to Qianye, but this kind of thing happened..." Cilang pursed his mouth, and said unhappy with the candy I gave him, "The good mood of the day has disappeared, it's decided, let's have a barbecue dinner Bar!"

Is there any connection between this sentence?I thought inexplicably, but the barbecue is so good, and Mr. Atobe's treat is even more wonderful. I can't find a reason to refuse it at all.

"Cheers to An, Sang'an, and Qianye!" Several drink bottles collided together, and the barbecue on the table was sizzling with oil, and a handful of cumin was sprinkled on it.

"Qianya sauce!" Akutagawa Jirou was sitting in front of me, still holding the strawberry toffee I gave him in his mouth, with a serious expression, "Can you promise me a request before you leave? It's my lifelong wish, please! "

"Thank you, Mr. Cilang, I'm just going back to my hometown, I'm not dead yet." I looked at the little orange-haired sheep speechlessly, "Please tell me, do you want to kill people or set fire to them?"

"Hey—how can it be so scary!" Akutagawa Jirou clasped his hands together, begging, "I want the candy in Qianye's left pocket!"

"Huh?" I scratched my head, "Is this the request of your life?" Are you donkey me?

"Yeah!" Akutagawa Jirou nodded desperately.

"Is there any difference?" I grabbed a handful of candy from the left and right pockets respectively. The right one is the strawberry toffee I bought, and the left is the original toffee that Osamu Dazai gave me today. Both are toffee, and the strawberry flavor is obviously better. eat some.

"Can I have it?" Akutagawa Jiro asked pitifully.

"Hmm... that's fine." I usually don't give away the candies that Osamu Dazai gave me, but he even said "a lifelong request", and it would make me look super stingy if I don't give it.

"I can only take one." I endured and endured, and I still couldn't help but say, "I can give you all the strawberry flavors."

"Why," Akutagawa Jiro took a candy from me, as difficult as taking a gold coin from the mouth of a dragon, "Is it because the candy was given by 'Mr. Dazai'?"

"That's right, Ann and you are treated too differently." Keigo Atobe, who had nothing to do with himself, also interjected, and he glanced at his friend intentionally or unintentionally, "Do you like him so much?"

"Do you like...?" I lowered my head and put away the candies one by one, then took out all the strawberry toffee in the right pocket and shared them with them, "My liking may be different from what you imagined, and more importantly, , this matter is not related to me alone.”

The door to another person is closed. If he doesn't want to open the door, what can I do waiting outside?

"My mind, I haven't figured it out myself." I smiled, "There are too many things recently, and I don't have time to think about them. Let me give me some time to think about them."

When I figured it out and he didn't open the door, I broke open that door and broke in.

"So busy during the winter vacation?" Yushi Ninzu asked me, "It feels like An and Sang have no free time at all."

"It will be a little better after returning to Yokohama." I thought for a while, "But there may be more things that I need to do-a very good friend of mine has a dream, and I promise to help him all the time."

The dream of Bishuiliu is growing vigorously and shining, but before the light comes, the darkness hidden in the dark is stalking.

His shadow was everywhere in the event of the replacement of the king, but the man behind the scenes who finally escaped from the cage, the demon Fyodor.Osamu Dazai once told me clearly that his goal was Yokohama.

Tokyo is just an appetizer, and the real show is far from debut.

It's really -- it's so exciting.

The author has something to say: Qianye: The name is long, anyway, I don’t remember Morenjun, when will you send me a copy of your offer?