The world is restarting

Asking clues to find out a ghost story, Ma Chang and Yuan Yi were silent, and began to calmly analyze.

Yuan Yi: "It can't be done by Xiang Ri's family. Xiang Ri's family is well-known anyway, even if they really want to get in trouble with any gangster, they will take positive measures. Not only are these methods unreliable, but it will also hurt their reputation if it spreads." not good."

There was still half a sentence he didn't finish... If the manager hadn't been terrified, the experience of those cadres in his mouth didn't seem to be done by "human beings".

Ma Changchang has the same idea as him, but his style of painting has not yet crossed over to supernatural studios, "Who has your organization offended recently?"

The manager shook his head in confusion.

Yuan Yi asked additionally, "Or, what did you do wrong?"

manager:"……"

That's a lot.

The manager laughed dryly, "...what do you mean?"

"I don't know if you've ever heard a saying, 'Don't do anything wrong, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door'." Yuan Yi explained, then smiled and stared at him with an expression that you can associate with.

The manager really thought about it divergently.

Then his face turned green.

"You... you mean, the one who killed the cadres was... a ghost?"

"I didn't say that." Yuan Yi squatted in front of him, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, looking like two good brothers, "But the world is so chaotic now, and your people die without human appearance, just Have you thought about asking an onmyoji to take a look?"

The manager is still in shock in his world view, shaking his head like a fool, "No, no..."

Yuan Yi "tsk tsk" twice, and gave a lesson in disgust, "The government is about to build the Yin Yang Hall, how can you as a gangster not keep pace with the times? Even if you don't set up a ghost hunting department, you should hire a demon master or something." Why don't you come to sit in the town. There are still a lot of deviant and inhuman garbage in Yin Yang Dao, don't you think about uniting?"

Manager: "...I'm just a middle-level cadre."

"Oh, it's really not your fault." Yuan Yi nodded understandingly, "It's because your boss' work is not in place."

He stretched and stood up, took a step back to make room, "I'm done asking my questions, I'll leave it to you."

"You're really used to jumping in line, little brother." Bachang Shanzhi habitually complained, and then looked at the manager, "Well, I only have one last question... There is a killer in your organization named Lin Xianming, and his sister Lin Xianming Who did you sell Qiaomei to?"

Standing behind him, Yuan Yi suddenly raised his eyebrows.Bachang didn't notice the subtle change in his expression, and was still staring at the manager waiting for an answer.

"Lin, Xianming..." The manager first repeated the somewhat awkward Chinese name, and after trying to recall for a while, he suddenly realized, "Is that Zhang's killer? His sister was originally going to be sent to me, but Zhang Temporary After changing the person, he was originally an exporter with a lot of customers, but I don’t know who he sent the person to.”

"Is the population exported?" Zenji Baba murmured in a low voice, then he raised his head and smiled at the manager, "Thank you."

"Need not……"

The knife flashed, and red blood splashed in the air.The manager just breathed a sigh of relief, and the smirk completely froze on his face.His thin body fell down with a "boom", and the last image in his eyes was the ever-bright crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the clubhouse.

Bachang took a step back, avoiding the blood coming out of the manager's throat, and casually threw the dagger he picked up at some point back to the ground.

There was a clap of applause behind him, "Clean and tidy, so beautiful... Now, you are not a private detective, are you... Mr. Renhejia Samurai?"

After killing a whole room of people, the young man was still clean, and the loose white sweater was not even spattered with blood.He turned his head, lazily bent his slender fingers that had just held the cold weapon, and put on the lighter with a "snap". He had just been exposed by an outsider, but the expression on his face was still calm and calm.

"I'm a detective, and my name is real. Who doesn't have another identity these days, don't you think so, Mr. Magic Swindler?"

"It's not magic, it's yin and yang." Yuan Yi retorted with a serious face, and then he was heartbroken, "Are people so obsessed with foreigners now? It's obviously something from our own country, so we have to call it by a foreign name."

"Anything is fine." Zenji Baba turned around and looked at him calmly, "Then...how did you find out?"

He didn't hold any weapon in his hand, but he seemed more dangerous than ever. His light-colored pupils were shrouded in the light from the crystal chandelier. For a moment, his gaze was as sharp as a knife cutting through the fog.

Yuan Yi's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the trembling feeling of being pressed by the blade spread all over his body.The blood in the chest was instantly ignited by the confrontational killing intent, flowing along the meridians and blood vessels through the limbs and bones, and the blood and fighting intent burned together.

The atmosphere became a little sinister.

Yuan Yi put his hands in his pockets, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "Because of Miss Xiang Ri's strange coma, I investigated all the bizarre cases that happened in Bodo in the past half a month."

"The bloody murderer who has been very popular recently, as far as I know, the first case he committed, the victim was the middle-level cadre of the Huajiuhui named Zhang. I checked him and noticed a Very interesting details... Before Zhang was unlucky enough to be picked by that murderer, he once paid a high amount of money, asking the legendary killer Ren Hejia Samurai to help him kill a disobedient subordinate Lin Xianming, as well as the The detective Lin Xianming cooperated with."

Yuan Yi took out the phone from his pocket and shook it. The information on the screen was the information he had received from the informant, "That detective's name is Bachang Zenzhi. Now it seems that it is not the same name."

"So far, Warrior Renhejia's mission completion rate is [-]%, and his reputation is extremely good. As long as he accepts the commission, even if something happens to the subsequent employer, he will complete the mission in full. But now, Mr. Detective, you are still alive and well. Yes, and said that the killer named Lin Xianming is your friend, then I can only guess that the warrior Renhejia is you, of course you can't do it yourself."

"Huh?" Zenji Baba stood in place and listened to his speculation, then raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It's pretty amazing."

"Thank you." Yuan Yi finished his explanation slowly, then locked his eyes on the person in front of him, his eyes revealed a sharp glint, "It's my turn to ask questions...why did the legendary Mr. Killer come here?" How about being a tour guide for a child? Could it be that the little detective fee can really move you, then Matsuo-kun will make a lot of money."

Matsuo is the assistant who randomly draws the SSR.

Baba turned a blind eye to the urgency in his tone, and briefly said two words, "A week ago, Yokohama."

Yuan Yi's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Although you have taken some confidentiality measures, there will always be something missing after such a big commotion, right?"

As if not aware of the sudden tension in the air, Bachang continued calmly, "Since you also mentioned the murderer who appeared recently, you should have noticed the abnormality at the scene of the crime. To be honest, it really doesn't look like Humans did it. Combined with what happened in Yokohama, it is natural for us to have other guesses? Just at this time, the lady suddenly came to Hakata. Of course I want to know what happened here...or what will happen soon .”

The hall fell silent for a while, and Yuan Yi's brain quickly turned to judge the truth of what the person opposite said.

To be honest, there is really no need for the other party to lie to him in this regard, or in other words, the one who dares to think about the child after knowing the identity of the child is either a lunatic or an idiot.Bachang Shanzhi is a man of clear mind, and he doesn't look stupid.

The imminent danger in the air calmed down, and the two took a step back in tacit understanding.At this moment, the door leading to the monitoring room was pushed open again, and a young man in a dark blue kimono appeared at the door.

"Ji Jun asked what you guys were doing."

He spoke in a flat tone, as if he didn't speak often, and his voice was a little hoarse.

As soon as the door on the side opened, blood and the smell of vodka poured out from the room. He stood in front of the door and faced the hall of the clubhouse full of dead bodies, as if he had neither seen nor smelled anything. He was almost calm. Not like humans.

"Xiao Ye?" Yuan Yi was the first to recognize the person, and raised his hand, "Have you kept Missy waiting for a long time? Sorry, we cleaned up the trash."

The blue-haired boy looked down at the ground, "Can you help me?"

"No need."

"Eat early after cleaning."

"Oh, this. It's okay, someone will take care of it." Yuan Yi smiled nonchalantly, "We can leave now. Ah, speaking of which, I'm hungry too..."

Xiaoye Zuowenzi nodded, and was the first to turn around and leave.

Seeing his back walking into the darkness again, Yuan Yi touched his chin and muttered softly, "You actually asked Xiao Ye to come over, did the young lady notice something... Well, probably not."

Not surprisingly, when Ze Tianya and his party came out of the monitoring room, the lobby of the clubhouse had been cleaned up.The only foreman who stayed in the monitoring room was called out by the horse farm for a "friendly exchange" at a loss, and then there was nothing else.

Xiang Rilina's information in the clubhouse was directly copied by the assistant, and he was going to take it back for a closer look.

After finishing the itinerary, as soon as he left the Guanghui Building, Yuan Yi began to yell that he was hungry.

"There's a western restaurant near Zhongzhou that has a very good review," the blond boy said enthusiastically, as if he wanted to follow the tourist route to the end, "Let's go there."

Sawada Ya said he had no objection, so the group turned to eat.

After 15 minutes, Yuan Yi, who took the lead in proposing this proposal, regretted it.

"Tsuchimikado Motoharu!"

At the entrance of the western restaurant, a group of people met the Onmyoji girl whom they saw this morning, and the anger from the other party almost wiped out the sneer on the face of the blond boy who called himself "Yuan Yi".

"Uh, haha...what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence? You found me in Jingu Park in the morning, and you avoided me on purpose?!"

The girl grabbed Yuan Yi's collar, her angry eyes accidentally met the person behind him, and she froze suddenly.

The little girl with long silver hair stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at her curiously.

"...Your Highness."

The girl was stunned, subconsciously wanting to salute when someone grabbed her wrist.

"Xinjie, don't you want to introduce us to the person who is with you?"

The blond boy interrupted her action with a strong attitude, the onmyoji girl Tsuchimikado was stunned, and her eyes fell on the face of the person in front of her.

His expression was very normal, but for some reason, she seemed to be shocked, and subconsciously followed his tone, "Ah, sorry, this is my employer, Mr. Harada..."

She didn't realize her flinching until she finished speaking, and she turned her head and gave him a hard look.

Hearing his name, the mayor and his party who were on the sidelines finally stepped forward, and Shotaro Harada smiled and said, "Ms. Tsuchimikado, is this your friend?"

Yuan Yi let go of his hand and narrowed his eyes to look at him.

In all fairness, Mayor Harada's high approval rating in opinion polls is not without reason.At this time, he was a very personable man, with a good appearance and a gentle smile, and he was very easy to like when he first met.

Tsuchimikado obviously had a good impression of her employer, and when he saw his question, he turned slightly and introduced, "Mr. Harada, this is also from our family, Tsuchiya..."

"Yuan Yi."

The blond boy suddenly interrupted her, and he smiled nonchalantly, "Did you forget? I'm not strong enough to be named Tsuchimikado, and I haven't even passed the apprenticeship test, so I should call it this name."

This person has always looked cynical, and what he said made people wonder whether it was true or false.

The others were still stunned, but Tsuchimikado Shinkyu seemed to have been slapped firmly, his expression became very ugly in an instant, and he turned his head and stared at him fiercely.

In the girl's complex and angry eyes, Yuan Yi's expression was normal, even the curvature of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

After a long while, Tsuchimikado calmed down, turned his gaze and said coldly, "That's right, Mr. Harada can just call him Genichi."

Her reaction obviously indicated that there was another story in it, but of course no one would ask without a wink at this time.So Harada Shotaro smiled calmly, pretending he hadn't seen it, and brought the topic over lightly, "Since we're Miss Tsuchimikado's friend, we just happened to meet, why don't we go together?"

"Ah, there's no need for this." When they had doubts about the mayor before, several people discussed how to approach the mayor quietly, but now that the opportunity is presented, Yuan Yi lightly declined the proposal, "We just prepared I’m leaving, the kids at home don’t want to eat Western food.”

Sawada Ya, a child who doesn't want to eat Western food: "..."

She looked up at the person in front of her who started talking nonsense again, sighed helplessly, and took the pot, "Yes, I want to eat kaiseki cuisine, and I want Yuan Yi to treat me."

Yuan Yi who was suddenly slaughtered: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "No problem."

Then he finally turned to the mayor and said politely, "Well, I won't disturb your meal, then."

Mayor Harada was still very gracious after being declined politely. He made a gesture of letting go and watched them leave.Tsuchimikado stood beside him, his eyes fell on the silver-haired little girl who turned and left, biting her lip with a hesitant expression.

At this moment, the glass door of the restaurant opened again, and the mayor's secretary, Reiko Asakura, hurried in with a anxious expression on her face.

As soon as Tsuchimikado turned his attention, he saw the blond boy who was walking unsteadily at the back took a wrong step and blocked the secretary.

"Hey, beauty, I think you may have a bloody disaster if you have black eyebrows. Would you like me to help you with a divination? It's free."

Asakura Reiko was taken aback.

Tsuchimikado heart knot: "..."

"Tsuchimikado Motoharu!"

The young man turned his head in response, with a surprised expression of "Why are you still here?" appeared on his face, and then moved aside embarrassingly under her angry gaze.

Harada house.

"Tell me, what did Yusuke make again?"

At the end of the day's show, the mayor lay heavily on the sofa, raised his head and half-closed his eyes and said tiredly.

"Master was attacked today." Reiko Asakura whispered.

"Huh?" The mayor finally turned to look at her.

"It's that invisible thing again. But the enchantment left by Ms. Tsuchimikado is very effective, and that thing can't get in, so it left."

"Is that so?" The mayor murmured softly, "It's still useful to invite an onmyoji."

Reiko Asakura: "But the young master has been clamoring to find a woman. He stared at Miss Tsuchimikado for a long time when she went to set up the barrier."

"Didn't you tell him not to hit girls from good families? What about the smuggler group last time?"

"There seems to be a problem over there, and we haven't contacted us for a long time."

"In the end, this kind of organization is still unreliable?" The mayor rubbed his temples and said coldly, "Go to the nightclub and call him a lady."

"Yes."

"By the way, check the identity of the group of people we met today."

"Yes." Mentioning this, Asakura Reiko thought of the blond boy who used a charlatan's tricks to say that she had a bloody disaster, and for some reason suddenly felt a little creepy in her heart.

"Yeah." After arranging things, the mayor was finally satisfied.He took a sip of the water on the coffee table, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, "Where's the Onmyoji?"

"Miss Tuyumen has gone out, and seems to be planning to visit the young master."

The evening news was being broadcast on TV, and the female anchor worriedly reported that another citizen was attacked during the day.

Looking at the familiar mosaic murder scene in the center of the screen, the mayor frowned, "Voting time is coming soon, and things like this keep happening, and my re-election will be greatly affected."

Reiko Asakura looked at the TV. Even if she was a killer by profession, seeing the bloody picture that couldn't be covered by the mosaic would inevitably give her a chill.

"Do you need to remind Ms. Tsuchimikado?"

"Hmm..." the mayor thought for a while, "The efficiency is too low, is there any other famous exorcist? Let's hire another one."

Hotel suite.

Motoharu Tsuchimikado took off his earphones and raised his eyebrows.

"What did you hear?" Zenji Baba sat down beside him, holding a plate of snacks from the hotel in his hand.

"Ok?"

"Bug, I saw you put it on that secretary lady."

"Well, there's nothing special about it." The blond boy tossed the Bluetooth headset connected to the bug up and down twice, "The suspicion of the mayor can basically be ruled out. He himself is in trouble now. Miss Xiang Ri's coma should be related to him. It doesn't matter, he doesn't have the ability."

"Is that so?"

Tsuchimikado Motoharu glanced at the normal-looking expressions of the people around him, and suddenly lowered his voice and approached, "Actually, you did it on purpose."

Bachang Shanzhi remained motionless, "What?"

"That Harada Shotaro is just an ordinary person. I don't believe that he has the ability to make Xiang Hirina so unconscious that even the monks at Enryaku Temple can't see the reason. His suspicion is very small. You deliberately Focus on him, why?"

Baba Shanzhi remained calm, "Why don't you explain why you ran to the scene of several assault cases as soon as you went out this morning? As far as I know, Miss Xiang Ri didn't go to those few Have you been to the place?"

The two looked at each other.

"Hey~ You are quite competent as a detective."

"Each each other."

The tone of the two people's conversation was neither salty nor weak, and it was full of perfunctory, and the air was filled with embarrassment.

Knowing that it would be fruitless to continue exploring each other like this, Tsuchimikado simply changed the subject, "Speaking of which, the person you asked last time, named Lin Qiaomei, is a girl?"

"A friend's younger sister." Bachang talked about this incident unexpectedly calmly, "I disappeared in Bodo, something must have happened... I just hope she can die quickly."

"Is that so, the group of people during the day..." Tu Yumen was silent, they all knew what gangsters were, and if they fell into the hands of those people, "death quickly" was even a blessing.

The topic involved the death of a young girl in bloom. Although Tsuchimikado Motoharu thinks he is not a good person, and the person next to him is probably a murderer, but as long as the three views are normal, when faced with the disappearance of beautiful things, There will still be some touches from time to time, so the atmosphere becomes a little low for a while.

At this time, Sawada Ya held the water glass in one hand and a green wicker in the other, and ran over with a "da da da".

She was like a vigorous spring breeze blowing towards her face, with the warm breath of sunshine all over her body, and she smiled at the two of them when they met.

"Yuanchun, good governance."

Seeing the lively look of little Lolita, Motoharu Tsuchimikado felt strangely better.He guessed that the guy next door was the same, because when he spoke, his voice became gentler several degrees, and his tone was completely different from when he spoke, "Ah, what's the matter, Miss Zetian?"

Motoharu Tsuchimikado turned his head and stared at him inquiringly.

I don't know if it's the preferential treatment for children or the privilege of being a cute creature owned by his eldest lady. This well-known killer Mr. Sawada mostly behaves like a good-tempered big brother next door in front of Sawada Ya. The kind of reliable adult who is aggrieved and takes the lost game console to the next door and knocks on the door, and will help you go back with a handsome expression of insignificance.

It seemed that the dangerous and trembling murderous aura he once felt was fake.

It looks like the fake Mr. Killer is sitting on the carpet under the command of Sawada Ya, which is a very standard kneeling sitting posture.

Then the little girl raised her hand, and the green willow branch lifted up, and a drop of water with the scent of grass and trees fell between the youth's brows.

Zenji Baba was a little surprised. Before he could ask, he saw Sawada Ya turned his head and raised his hand, and also shook Motoharu Tsuchimikado's face with water.

"Hmm..." Baba Zenji was not angry, trying to understand the child's thinking, "Is this a new game?"

The silver-haired little loli tilted her head and looked at him, then said seriously, "Quiexie Ankang."

The little girl's voice is tender and pleasant, with a breath of vitality like the vegetation that is trying to sprout in spring.As soon as her words fell, it seemed as if warm light was falling from the distant sky, and the air was soothed and quiet.Bachang Shanzhi didn't believe in God, but at that moment, he suddenly had the feeling of being watched and blessed by the gods.

He was slightly taken aback, "Thank you."

The little girl gave her a bright smile, and ran away with the willow branch.In the fall of September, she didn't know where she found the willow branches. The leaves were washed like emeralds, and a little crystal dew fell from the tip of the leaves and bloomed on the hotel carpet.

Zenji Baba was stunned for a moment to recover, and found that Motoharu Tsuchimikado beside him had been silent for a long time strangely.

"what happened to you?"

The blond boy's tone was a bit weird, "Do you know what Missy was doing just now?"

Zenji Baba: "What?"

"It was a ritual to remove filth." Tsuchimikado's expression was wonderful, as if he had a lot to say, "Exorcise evil and eliminate filth, destroy the blood of soldiers, disperse spiritual resentment, and pray for peace."

The blond boy stared at him, "Do you remember what we just did?"

Baba Shanzhi: "..."

They killed a whole house of gangsters for no good.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu covered his forehead with a headache, "I think Missy knows all about it...but the question is what is she thinking?"