[Main Curse Return] Star

Push it against the tabletop.

Kuroda remained silent, moved his left eye to the envelope, and said, "How many years?"

There was no wavering in his voice, Zhang Antai couldn't figure out what it meant, and replied: "It will be exactly eight years this year."

"Hmph." Kuroda Bingwei's eyes fell on Zhang Antai, and he remained motionless: "You will want to be a deserter in less than ten years."

"I've been thinking. If my mother didn't know you, I wouldn't be in this job."

Zhang Antai smiled without burden.

"To be honest, when I was young, I always felt that I could save someone. Recently, I feel that I can't do anything by myself. I am almost swallowed up by this organization, and I really can't sit in your position."

"My position? Ambitiousness is still not small." Kuroda said roughly: "You are the type who doesn't care about it. I have been letting it go, but you have grown so big."

Zhang Antai was not affected by his words, and continued:

"It's not too late to change careers at this age. Accept it, Mr. Kuroda. It was originally intended to be given to my immediate superior first. You are my guardian, so you must know first."

The boy smelled of alcohol, apparently from Ida's funeral.

Young people were dying all the time, and his colleagues, who had been young himself, knew that this was not going to work.Unfortunately, when things turn out to be regrettable, action must be taken.

Kuroda took the resignation letter: "I also have something to give you."

"What?" Zhang Antai couldn't figure out what it was, and saw Kuroda reach into the inner pocket of his jacket.

Is it possible to give him a shot?Not bad.

Disappointed, Kuroda took out a thin piece of paper and put it on the table.

Zhang Antai had encountered this situation many times, he knew what it was, and he didn't look at the portrait above.

"Mr. Kuroda, I want to resign." Zhang Antai repeated.

"Zhang Antai, I allow you to resign from the criminal department, and you will return to the public security department starting today." Kuroda said as he got up and walked to the shredder, put the resignation letter in, and motioned him to pick up the photo on the table: " The Public Security Section [-] newly established a team to investigate the incident in Tokyo three years ago."

The fourth section of Public Security is responsible for data collection, there is no danger, and it is also a logistics job for leaving the front line.

But when it comes to three years ago, the nature has changed.

Three years ago, in [-], when Shibuya was blocked, Zhang Antai was in the National Assembly Hall.

As a member of the secret mobile search team, he and the members of the mobile rescue team are responsible for protecting the evacuation of important personnel.

Three years later, he will never forget what happened that month.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Antai asked: "Still investigating? I have read the previous report, and the ins and outs are quite clear."

"New information has emerged." Kuroda Hei said calmly: "In the past few years, the investigation has repeatedly encountered obstacles. After that time, the magic world has also experienced power changes, and the differences between us have not changed. .”

Zhang Antai: "The source of that matter is them, so they will naturally conceal information from us. But this new information..."

Kuroda remained silent, which meant that the source of the intelligence could be trusted.

Zhang Antai picked up the photo on the table.

I don't know how to get the standard ID photo.

A young man in a sweater with pink hair that belongs to the streets of Shinjuku.He is about twenty years old and is in his youth.

What made him look five years older than his actual age were two scars: a long scar slanting across his eyebrows, and a short scar at the corner of his mouth.

Before Zhang Antai asked the exit, Kuroda Heibei said first: "Kojo Yuhito, your new lover (Lover)."

In the industry, lovers are used to refer to "surveillance objects". Zhang Antai looked at the back of the photo, which was blank.

Zhang Antai: "What is his relationship with three years ago?"

Kuroda Bei: "140."

Zhang Antai slightly widened his eyes.

140, refers to the disappearance incident with a radius of 140 meters that occurred in Shibuya, centered at the junction of Udagawa Street and Inokashira Street.

This is the restored scene based on the descriptions of eyewitnesses. It is said that the people in this area at that time dissipated into the air like snowflakes, as if they were thrown from the weapons of the last war, and people evaporated before their eyes.

The conjuration world pushed it to the legendary existence, but the government here never confronted it directly, and didn't even mention it in the internal reference, only word of mouth.The public had no way of knowing the truth, so they could only accept it, and a small number of those who tried to trace it failed to form a shaking force.

Zhang Antai: "I remember it was said that Su Nuo was executed."

Kuroda Guard: "The latest information, he is still alive, in the body of Knotabagi Yuhito."

Zhang Antai looked at the photo again, and the young man's face was stained with gloom.

"Antai." Kuroda Hei called out his name, with clear and correct words, "You know why I let you go."

Zhang Antai knew it, knew it clearly.Because his ancestors belonged to the family of conjurers in the East, and he was the only member of the search party who survived three years ago.

If Su Nuo, who committed the cruel crime, is still alive, in the body of the young man named Yu Zhang Yuren in the photo, and the magic world is still protecting him——

As the existence of protecting the majority of the people, they must break the rules of non-interference in unnecessary situations.Kuroda Bingwei gave him the power of life and death.

"Ah, it's really troublesome to suddenly have a lover." Zhang Antai rubbed his hair, put the photo in his pocket, and bowed casually: "Then I will leave first."

Chapter 3

The transfer from the department was very sudden. Moreover, from the first search to the fourth class, everyone felt that Zhang Antai was going to sit on the bench.

He himself doesn't care, but the younger generation is indignant.

"Senior, you didn't make any big mistakes. You were late for several meetings. Last month, the case at the port was solved because of your discovery."

"The state is not good recently." Zhang Antai responded casually: "It will be too late when you make a mistake."

"but……"

Zhang Antai walked out the door holding the box that contained nothing at all, showing a relaxed smile that seemed rather strange to everyone: "Thank you for the time."

Having been together for a year, but leaving without a trace of nostalgia, he is really a ruthless person, even Zhang Antai himself thinks so.

There are only two things in the packing box: one is a palm-sized potted plant, a cactus known for its strong vitality that seems to be dying, and the other is an iPod with a worn out shell and an old style.

Before Zhang Antai left the Metropolitan Police Building, he threw away the box, put the iPod in his pocket, held a cactus in one hand, and reached out to stop the car.

The special group set up under the fourth class sounds like it belongs to the fourth class, but the office is located elsewhere. The fourth class is just an empty shell used to cover up.

Kuroda Hei didn't say much, and gave him an address.

Twenty minutes later, when the car drove up the Panshan Highway, Zhang Antai suddenly felt a little uneasy.

The suburbs of Tokyo are full of bird droppings. From the perspective of the environment, this is not just sitting on the bench, it is exile at all...

The land in Tokyo is expensive, and the office space there will be far away. One is the lack of funds, and the other is the need for concealment.

After 5 minutes, there was no road ahead, and the car stopped.When paying, the driver's face was obviously "the expression of losing a lot this trip".

"You don't need to look for it." Zhang Antai also regretted not driving his own car.

The taxi leaves, leaving him alone.

Surrounded by tall trees and surrounded by mountains, it is not difficult to imagine that he roared once, and the sound was like a cassette, and it made a full circle around it, and then returned to his ears.

The site is rather wide, with several official vehicles parked, and there are tall stairs in front of it, and I don't know where it leads.

Outside the Dafan Shrine, there are always torii gates, and passing through the torii gates means entering the realm of the gods.The number of torii gates on the stairs in front of me can be compared with the number of torii gates at the Inari Shrine, and there is definitely no shortage of money.

He was about to go up the stairs when he heard the sound of an engine behind him.The driver was obviously a veteran, he smoothly parked the sports car into the parking space, and stepped down with one long leg.

The door slammed shut, and a clear female voice sounded:

"Mr. Yidizhi, this is a cooperation project. You just received the notice? It has nothing to do with this side. Anyway, I have already arrived at the door, so it will be fine to cooperate."

Zhang Antai stared at the woman wrapped in black. The woman put down her phone, her eyes were blocked by sunglasses, but she was obviously also looking at him.

"Hello." Zhang Antai subconsciously smiled and stepped forward: "I'm here——"

"Newcomer!" The woman also came up and stretched out her hand to him: "Administrator Kuroda said there will be a newcomer, is it you?"

"Yes." Zhang Antai raised his hand and shook it: "Zhang Antai, today we will report to the fourth class——"

He staggered away from the woman's hand.

The woman appeared to be older than him in every gesture, and she did strange things.

She touched the cactus in his arms, then stepped back and tilted her head: "I'm Kaoru Haibara, let's just... be your colleague?"

She put her hands back in her pockets, and walked up the stairs without looking like she wanted to shake hands again.

This is really a performance that is used to freedom. Zhang Antai paused for a moment, retracted his hand that was in the air without embarrassment, turned around and stepped on the stairs.

Kaoru Huihara was wearing high heels, and said while climbing the steps: "How much did Mr. Kuroda say?"

Zhang Antai: "Give me the address, and I will come. Where is the fourth class?"

Kaoru Huibara let out a snort of unknown meaning from his nose, and turned to look at him: "The magic world and the Tokyo government have launched a cooperation project for a period of three months. The place of work within three months is here. "

Zhang Antai: "Cooperative project?"

"To put it simply, from April to July, you will act as a member of the police, working with conjurers and assistant supervisors." Kaoru Huihara stopped in his tracks