Yokohama troublemakers

"I'm sorry that I have something to do later, so let our cadres accompany you to understand Yokohama." Mori Ogai said apologetically.

Sawada Iemitsu said: "It's okay, the business has been finished, the rest is my private matter, don't take it so seriously, I'm just traveling."

"It's important to make VIP guests feel comfortable."

Four black cars drove through the street, and few pedestrians paid any extra attention to them.

Sakai Yan followed Mori Ogai back to the building, and took all the information about the black organization in Yokohama from the intelligence department and returned to his office to read.

Next to this building is the bombed headquarters building. The construction team is currently cleaning up the collapsed wall debris and scattered things. Important documents and the like have been transferred in advance. The construction team handles it.

"Dong dong." The door was knocked three times.

"come in."

Sakai Yan raised his eyes, and it was the kid named Akutagawa who opened the door and walked in.

"I remember your name is Akutagawa, what's your full name?" Sakai Yan looked at the person.

"My lord, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, I received an order to help." Akutagawa Ryunosuke lowered his head slightly.

"You don't need to be so respectful," Sakai Yan noticed that the child was very serious, "It's just a child, you don't need to learn from adults, it's too boring."

"I heard you were brought by Osamu Dazai, where did you come from?" Sakai Yan put down the documents in his hand, he was more interested in this matter than the documents.

Will Osamu Dazai pick someone up?For what purpose?

"Slums." Akutagawa Ryunosuke lowered his head, his naturally low voice was always full of seriousness and coldness.

"Radium Body Street?"

"Yes."

Are all the kids there so rigid?Sakai Yan had doubts and turned his attention to new problems.

"Your ability?"

"My power is called Rashomon, and I can turn my jacket into a black blade attack," Akutagawa Ryunosuke said, his voice became softer, "But it takes time to activate... I'm already practicing!"

In the end, there was a sudden loud sound, and the face that had not yet grown up was full of twisted firmness.

"Did Osamu Dazai teach you anything after he brought you back?" Sakai Yan stretched out his hand and held his chin, as if asking casually, he was suddenly worried that a child with this personality would develop in a more distorted direction in the hands of Osamu Dazai.

Forget it, why bother so much, Sakai Yan put the little worry behind him.

"Leave me your phone number. I will contact you when I take action. I don't have any plans yet," Sakai Yan took out his phone, "What's the number?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke unskillfully reported a series of numbers.

After Sakai Yan asked him to leave, he sat in the office and looked at the documents compiled by the intelligence department, which contained detailed information on the people who had been removed, their age, gender, background, and estimated time and place of kidnapping. Not all the kidnapped information, only those who have been investigated.

After spending several hours reading it, Sakai Yan lay listlessly on the large red table, with his face turned to one side, and said to himself: "The victims are all homeless and poor people, and the disappearance will not attract too much attention. , and will not call the police..."

Age may seem chaotic, but it is actually regular. There are children and adults at every stage. It really is a drug test, testing the reactions of different age groups.

It was obviously just a fake wine factory, Sakai Yan sighed, and in a prone position, he groped under the table with his hands, found the drawer and opened it, pulled out a blank A4 paper from it, then sat up, and put the paper on the table superior.

The ink of the black pen falls on the paper, writing the master's thoughts.

Strike while the iron is hot, Sakai Banquet spent all night, roughly writing down on paper.

Sakai Yan went to see the situation on Radium Street first, and didn’t expect to find the people from the Black Organization immediately. He just compared the kidnapped people with the people living there. After that, Sakai Yan met again in Yokohama Walk around casually and observe the situation of homeless people on the street.

He only went there by himself, without taking anyone else, and was treated as a fat sheep in Leiti Street, and Sakai Yan angrily vented his anger on them for working overtime.

"Yan, it's almost night," Po Ya lay on Sakai Yan's shoulder, "The pancakes you eat casually at noon are not good, let's go to the store to eat at night."

"Row."

After walking for a day, Sakai Yan was also tired, so he looked around and walked into a family restaurant.

After ordering, the waiter took the menu and left.

Po Crow landed on the sofa, leaned against the cushion, raised his eyes and asked, "Have you gained anything after walking for a day?"

"I should hand over these tasks to the Intelligence Department or my subordinates..." Sakai Yasumo complained while leaning on the cushions, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the person who had just opened the door, and his voice was instantly silenced.

"What's wrong?" Broken Crow wondered, its line of sight was blocked by the table, so he flew to the edge of the table, grasped the edge of the table with both hands, and followed Sakai Yan's line of sight.

"Mom, mom, look at that doll that can move!"

Po Crow's body froze, and quickly flew to the seat and pretended to be dead.

"It's probably a new toy that can move by itself. It looks very realistic." A female voice next to it said.

What a hassle, Po Crow sighed in his heart.

His eyes opened slightly, and he saw that Sakai Yan's eyes were following a moving target.

I'm so curious, who Sakai Yan saw.

Toru Amuro noticed that there was a gaze chasing him all the time. The habit he had developed over the years prevented him from looking back immediately, but the gaze was really not concealed at all. Toru Amuro looked suspiciously along the direction of the gaze and saw A young boy.

Those slightly upturned black eyes looked at him unabashedly, and when he saw him looking over, he even smiled at him.

Toru Amuro swears that he absolutely does not know this person, but maybe he is someone in disguise, but when he first arrived in Yokohama, who would want to approach him?

He hesitated, slowed down his pace and thought, and finally walked towards the boy, chose the empty table next to him to sit down, and asked the boy who had been looking at him: "We know each other?"

"You don't know me, but I may know you." Sakai Yan folded his hands, propped his chin, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

This deep tone made Toru Amuro feel a little nervous. Years of disguise prevented him from revealing his inner feelings. Instead, he wanted to treat a strange boy and asked suspiciously: "Do you know me?"

"Big brother, are you new to Yokohama?" Sakai Yasuke did not answer Toru Amuro's doubts, but casually led the topic to another topic.

"I just got off the plane yesterday and came on a business trip."

Although Toru Amuro was full of vigilance towards the young man in front of him, he couldn't produce any special vigilance. The young man looked young, which made his brain judge that the degree of danger was not high from the appearance.

He stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face. The faint smile that always existed on the young man's face lowered Amuro's vigilance invisibly.

I just came here yesterday, so Toru Amuro has no direct connection with the kidnapping incident. Sakai Yan thought about it, and then said, "Do you know that there is a word called left and right jumping?"

Toru Amuro almost stood up from his seat at Sakai Yan's words. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he smiled in the next second: "Kid, what are you talking about?"

Sakai Yan rested his chin and looked at him.

"You ordered the pork chop set meal, and there is also a pudding." When the two "talked" only with their eyes, the clerk dragged the plate and brought over the dishes that Sakai Yan had just ordered.

Sakai Yan looked up and said politely, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The clerk smiled and turned to leave.

"A child of your age should be in school now, right?" Toru Amuro regained his composure and said casually, "Today is not the weekend."

"Even if I'm in class, class is over now at night, and it's not appropriate for you to call me a child at my age. It sounds like I'm only three or four years old, but I'm already sixteen or seventeen," Sakai Yan said about his dinner , "I advise you to leave Yokohama as soon as possible in these two days."

"Huh? Why?"

The fork in Sakai Yan's hand drew circles in the air: "It's not very safe in Yokohama recently. Did you see the news about the collapse of many buildings a few days ago? Terrorists did it. I caught it, but it is not ruled out that there is a fish that slipped through the net. When a building collapsed a few days ago, I happened to be at the port, and I heard a big man next to me talking about the mafia..."

The port, the mafia, Toru Amuro quickly extracted the information of this passage, and he smiled slightly. This boy is a member of the port mafia.

Port Mafia.

So, is this person coming after the Black Organization or Duke R?No, this person might just be blowing him up, Amuro is not sure, this boy has always been very casual, with a casual attitude, it doesn't look like he wants to get anything from him.

No more attitude can be seen from the expression.

"I'm just here for a meal, and I don't have much intention, but I may have some intentions for you in the future." Sakai Yan tilted his head, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his non-malicious smile was very real.

When you say that, I feel even more restless, Amuro said heartily.

But his identity is obviously well hidden, why does this Hong Kong gangster... Hong Kong gangster know? !Amuro Toru's body stiffened suddenly, and the cold ran up his back.

Sakai Yan saw what Toru Amuro was thinking, and didn't want to disrupt the plot on Conan's side, so he comforted him: "Don't be so nervous, this is just my personal interest, do you want to leave a contact information?"

Toru Amuro restrained all his smiles, and stared at Sakai Banner steadfastly, Sakai Banner ate indifferently under his gaze.

It's a joke, now it's Toru Amuro, who is a fake wine who is a spy, and not him. This feeling of being relaxed and making others nervous is like the mellow aroma of wine, which infiltrates wine tasters little by little, and gradually makes people addicted.

The feeling of holding a script as a controller is addictive.

"Why did you persuade me to leave these two days?" Toru Amuro asked.

"I prefer black clothes, because the stains on this kind of clothes will not be conspicuous," Sakai Yan pointed out, "but if the black clothes are too dirty, you still have to wash them."

Amuro was thinking about the matter of the black organization in Yokohama in his mind, and after thinking about it, only that matter fits the current situation.

The author has something to say: Guardian Sweetheart has a private setting, everyone can see it, and there may be some discrepancies in time

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Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qianyue and Youmu in the South; 1 bottle of a cute cat;