Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

The day Taketori Che left Yokohama was a cloudy day, which is a very common weather in winter for a seaport city like Yokohama, and it seemed like an ordinary day.

"When you come back, I'll ask someone to go through the resignation procedures for you."

Osamu Dazai, who was sitting in the almost completely dark office of the chief, said that even though the decorations in the entire room looked like they should be bought at the price of antique insurance, Taketori often gave birth to "I put that The subtle idea of ​​stealing XX items and selling them on the black market", but the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side near the street are covered with black bulletproof partitions for many years.

The compartment had indeed been shelled during the years the building had been built...but that was all in the past.Even shells cannot break through the defense of this place from the outside, so outsiders with ulterior motives can only find ways to assassinate Osamu Dazai from the inside.

Then all the killers with malicious intentions fell into the hands of two monsters who looked like gods and people.

"It's not just the procedures." Taketori Che reminded, who was about to go on a business trip, "And my money! One hundred million! US dollars! Don't forget!"

"Got it, got it, let's go." Dazai waved his hand perfunctorily, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like a black-hearted contractor who made up his mind to default on the debts owed to migrant workers.

The girl is a little aggrieved.

I always feel like I'm being chased away...

"Then I'm leaving?" she repeated again.

"Ah."

"Boss, do you really not consider letting Chuya go out instead of me?"

"I don't think about it." The leader of the port mafia replied kindly, "He will stay and protect me, and I have other arrangements for work. Anyway, I won't let the two of you idle."

This answer is really annoying, both as a personal relationship and a social animal.

"Cut!" Taketori Che resignedly picked up the transfer order, but he still didn't let go of the opportunity to dislike the boss.

Osamu Dazai watched her with a smile on his face, turned and walked towards the door.

"Ache."

"Huh? What else?"

The girl with a mixed-race appearance turned her head, and the light from the crystal lamp above her head fell on her brown hair, dyeing her hair with a layer of honey-like amber light.

Very nice and warm colors too.

He closed his eyes slightly, as if trying to suppress all the irrelevant emotions in his heart.

"I wish you the best of luck and success in your journey."

"..."

Perhaps it was an illusion caused by oversensitivity, Taketori Che always felt that when the other party said this, he seemed to be sentimental, and also seemed to be reluctant-in short, it was weird.But if you look carefully, Osamu Dazai still has that fake and polite smile on his face like a mask.

So she nodded, accepted this rare blessing, and spoke like a human being: "I have explained all the specific matters outside of work to Xiao Yin, and she will take care of your daily life and food. In short , I ask you to take care of your body while I am not at the headquarters."

Osamu Dazai nodded slightly, lowered his eyelashes deeply, as if he had acquiesced to this matter.

But... none of this has anything to do with Taketori Che.She walked out of the office door, and found that Atsushi Nakajima, who was dressed in black, was waiting outside to meet the leader. She was a little surprised immediately: "Mr. Dun, what are you doing here?"

In front of the two gatekeepers in black suits, Atsushi Nakajima's attitude was very respectful, making it impossible to find any faults: "Officer Taketori, the leader asked me to come here."

"Oh." Taketori Che didn't think too much, and patted the [White Grim Reaper]'s thin shoulders (the two black suits immediately looked at the mixed-race girl secretly with the eyes of a macho), "Work hard, I have to first gone."

"Yes, please go slowly, I wish you success in your mission."

"Each each other."

Watching Taketori Che walk into the elevator, and the elevator floor numbers were indeed going down, Nakajima Atsushi heard Dazai Osamu's voice from the communication device at the office door: "Come in, Atsushi-kun."

When the white-haired boy walked into the office, the leader of the port mafia casually gave him an errand tool man task order.

"Dun Jun, I have a letter and important documents that need to be delivered by you personally. And your next target is the Armed Detective Agency."

The Armed Detective Agency is a legal supernatural organization co-founded by the former government assassin Yukichi Fukuzawa and his adopted famous detective Edogawa Ke... Wait, a string of words, Edogawa Ranpo.

On the surface it is a detective agency, but most of the organizations that dare to name the word "armed" are full-staffed men.Therefore, in fact, almost most of the people in it are supernatural beings, who specialize in solving various gray areas and intermediate events that are headaches for all major forces.The few ordinary clerks are also the ones who don't need to go out to work.

In today's Yokohama, it is difficult to see an organization with more than 80% of supernatural beings. Although it is a private detective agency, it can be regarded as a force that cannot be underestimated.Not to mention that the president Fukuzawa Yukichi himself has a government background, so he has also received a lot of secret sponsorship and help from the Supernatural Secret Service over the past few years.

This is normal, and it is inconvenient for the Secret Service and the military police to come forward for some things, but the armed detective agency as a "civilian organization" will have unexpected gains if it comes forward to handle affairs.

Of course, the most important thing is their "brains" - Edogawa Ranpo is a genuine super detective who also holds a script.

On this day, everyone in the detective agency was teasing newcomers again. No one cared about an inconspicuous plane flying over the city. Only the squinting detective wearing a brown detective cloak looked up out the window while yawning, and then As if nothing had happened, he clamored for warm fresh milk tea.

The newcomer's name is Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and he joined the organization not long ago.The introducer was a novelist Sakunosuke Oda whom Taketori knew well... huh?Didn't I say it?Mr. Oda is also a member of the Armed Detective Agency.It is said that writing novels is just one of his sideline hobbies.

Akutagawa joined Butei with some kind of sad purpose, but unfortunately, President Fukuzawa is a serious person, and will put forward an entry assessment for every new recruit.The topic of each assessment is not fixed, but the core idea remains the same: under various extreme circumstances, whether the newcomer has the lofty spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice for the sake of strangers.

There is no doubt that the psychic Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who grew up in the slum, passed the examination-but failed.

His very habitual and overly violent behavior almost killed the "hostage" in the assessment... and his mind full of the law of the jungle and the inability to sympathize with the pain of others also made the seniors shake their heads.

Out of the idea of ​​trying it last, everyone gave him a chance. As long as he can get the approval of every senior, he can get Edogawa Ranpo's free shot after collecting all the seals.

Yes, now Akutagawa can only hope for Ranpo's help, so as to find his sister who has been lost for more than four years, Akutagawa Yin.

"I have to say, Akutagawa." Ranpo murmured like a prophet, "Your pain will not end after you collect all the seals, on the contrary, that is the real beginning."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke said without hesitation, "No matter how painful it is, I must find my sister!"

In order to get back his only relative, Akutagawa chose to bow his head to reality.Therefore, he must gain the approval of these people, even if it means killing someone for it.Of course, those who can become regular employees of the Armed Detective Agency have all passed the same ideological and moral level assessment, no matter how frantic this group of people is, they will not order Akutagawa Ryunosuke to kill people casually.

That being the case, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Today's butei rookies are also working diligently in order to gain the approval of their predecessors.

The dull cloudy day passed, but it rained again the next day.The rain was not small, and the water droplets as big as soybeans beat the glass windows desperately, leaving behind transparent water marks.

"Speaking of which, it seems that this winter has rained a lot."

"The weather this year is very abnormal. It doesn't rain much in summer, but it rains in winter."

"It will be Christmas in a few days, right? Shouldn't it snow at this time in previous years? Is it raining because I took the wrong script?"

A few armed detectives who didn't have to go out to work today chatted while typing on the keyboard.

Ranpo Edogawa, who was eating potato chips with an electric hot water bottle, turned his head to look at the rain outside the window, and seemed to realize something, and suddenly called Akutagawa, a newcomer who was studying with Kunikida Doppo.

"Akutagawa, I want to eat the new winter-limited sweet chestnut pancakes from Shinshin House!"

Ryunosuke Akutagawa: ...

What else can I do, errand tool man.

He turned his head expressionlessly to look at his senior, Kunikida-kun, who forcibly saw the expression "I want to go out" from the boy's face.

Kunikida Doppo knew very well that the value of himself and others in Akutagawa's eyes might not be as high as that of a famous detective, so he immediately waved his hand generously: "Hurry up and buy it! If you can't buy it later..."

Horrible things will happen.

For example, a famous detective is rolling and crying all over the floor.

The kind that even the president can't coax well.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's thin body was like this in the wind and rain. After he finally struggled to buy the limited snacks, he was almost frozen and wet.

After hurriedly returning to Butei on the fourth floor to change his spare clothes, Akutagawa decided to go to the "Whirlpool" coffee shop on the first floor of this building to drink some hot tea to warm his body.

There, he happened to meet Atsushi Nakajima who lost his way due to the rain and came to deliver a letter but couldn't find the exact address.

It is conceivable that these two teenagers who seem to be born with incompatibility and horoscopes will have a spark of fighting in the coffee shop.

…………

……

Leaving aside how the story of Yokohama happened under the impetus of some caring people, Taketori, who was wearing a light down jacket, couldn't help jumping when his feet stepped on the land of the airport called "Free State" Jump and stretch.

After sleeping for more than ten hours on the plane, my bones are sore.

However, it was pitch black all around, except for the streetlights on the edge of the airport, the ground lights on both sides of the runway, and the lights of the terminal itself that were always on all night long.

"Absolutely, which idiot bought the plane ticket for me this time? The landing time is actually 3:[-] a.m. local time."

Taketori Che muttered and complained.It was still afternoon in Japan at this time, but it was early morning in New York.

"Well, after all, it's a trip at public expense. Of course, the finance department can save as much as it can." Lin Fan, who was disguised at the side, carried the handbag for her in a good-tempered manner, playing the role of a companion toolman.

Taketori Che pursed his lips, but said nothing.

In fact, Taketori Che is not fighting alone this time. During the election campaign for the Grand Commander a year ago, she has already established a branch in North America. After several fights and talks with local mafia families and gang members Finally, a relatively stable situation was maintained.So a year later, she only brought a dozen or so people to help this time.However, for the purpose of camouflage, these members of the port mafia still made appearances and disguises, dressed up as different ordinary people and came to New York in different batches.

There are not as many people at JFK Airport in the middle of the night during the day, and all the people wandering here are commuters and airport staff.Many people yawned, pushed the salute trolleys, and went to the immigration formalities sleepily. Some people hung an inflatable U-shaped pillow around their necks, and they looked like passengers who had just got off the plane and were still awake.Of course, there are quite a few foreign backpackers who don't have suitcases but only carry a large backpack one person high. These people are all strong and don't wear much warm clothes, and they seem to be all macho.

Taketori Che looked at the blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners with different expressions around him, and felt a long-lost familiar feeling.

As Christmas is approaching, some shiny holiday decorations are hung everywhere in the airport. At the entrance of the arrival hall, there is a Christmas tree as high as a three-story building, which is full of twinkling electronic lights and a completely empty space. small colorful gift boxes with shells.

After completing the immigration procedures and arriving at the luggage storage hall, Taketori Che heard something before he reached the luggage aisle where his flight was located.

"Om."

The secret phone she was carrying in her arms suddenly vibrated.Taketori Che thought that the boss had some new instructions, so he quickly took it out to have a look.

【ToN12%^dfb:VO*G^@GY8! 】

A few seconds later, the second message came.

[ToN12%^dfb: Come to the B2 entrance on the negative floor of the first terminal, someone wants to see you. 】

Taketori Che's complexion changed drastically!

Got a virus!

It's not a matter of content, but that this mobile phone uses the latest anti-leakage technology. Logically speaking, its confidential channel will not be breached!

Although there is no shady information stored in the mobile phone, the fact that it will be infected with a virus shows that it is not reliable.

Wait, calm down, she also knows a thing or two about the anti-leakage mechanism of this mobile phone, and the difficulty of remote hacking is very high, that is to say... the hacker downloaded a virus to her mobile phone nearby? !

In the huge baggage hall, tourists from different countries and different flights come and go. Taketori Che takes a cold look at them and judges who is the most suspicious person.

Suddenly, the keen sixth sense unique to the gods, which is far superior to ordinary people, made her look towards the wall near the exit.

There, a smart billboard is embedded in the wall next to the toilet, tirelessly playing the latest commercials in light and shadow.

And beside the billboard, leaning against a tall man.The man was wearing an ordinary black hat and a dark mask pulled up, with a zigzag white lightning pattern similar to the word "W" drawn on it. He was also wearing a gray waterproof windbreaker, and was playing with his head down with fingerless gloves that only showed five fingers cell phone.

He looked like an ordinary traveler waiting for his companion to come out from the toilet, but when Taketori looked at him, he also looked up in the girl's direction.

In the next second, this guy ran away without warning!

"Stop!" Taketori Che knew that he had found the right person, and immediately rushed over without any concealment—in fact, she could teleport there, but she is now an ordinary inbound tourist, not a dangerous superhuman.Therefore, there is no way to use supernatural powers and any unnatural means in front of countless passengers and airport security.

Standing behind her, Lin Fan was dumbfounded: "Old, what are you doing, old girl?"

He originally wanted to say "boss", but then remembered the disguised identities of himself and others, so he quickly changed his words.

"Chasing people!" Taketori Che threw a word at him without looking back, "You go to the 'hotel' to meet up first!"

When the girl passed the previous billboard, a soft and sweet female voice came out from the display.

"...ctOS.4.0 system, dedicated to building a more advanced high-tech city, helping your life more convenient..."

At this time, a group of middle-aged and elderly Indian tour groups happened to pass by and blocked Taketori Che's way.

Amidst the turbulent head and the obese body filled with the smell of curry, Taketori Che saw the man in the windbreaker rushing past the exit barrier, and climbed over the fence at the exit with one hand, completely ignoring the people who rushed towards him. The guard who gave a verbal warning used a very flexible figure to bypass this group of airport guards who knew that eating donuts made them fat every day.

"You bastard! Stop!"

Although the guards couldn't figure out why this person broke through the border illegally, they were "guards of the free country", and they were all guys who could knee down on other people's necks casually.Seeing that the warning was ineffective, the guards pulled out their guns and fired angrily.These firearms are all real weapons, but the bullets inside are rubber bullets, which will leave a bruise at most and not be fatal.

But the man in the windbreaker still ran away in a very coquettish manner, avoiding the rubber bullet attack.

A guard picked up the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and started calling out to his teammates in front of him, but before he could speak, a hand knife hit his neck, and the man passed out.

Taketori Che jumped out from beside him, the speed was so fast that the rest of the guards could not see clearly.

Outside the baggage hall is the exit hall. Many people were holding signs outside the passageway and waiting to pick them up, but logically, the densely packed crowd at the exit was knocked out of a way, which of course was the way the hacker man in the windbreaker ran out.

Taketori Che ran along this road. Fortunately, she was wearing a cold mask at this time, and she also used a false identity when entering the country, so she was not worried about revealing too much information afterwards.

The hacker not far away seems to be very familiar with the airport route and various facilities and branches, but he doesn't seem to have much hostility towards Taketori Che. Building, then turned over from the fence and disappeared.

Taketori Che's expression turned cold: Well, he is actually a master of parkour!

When she also caught up and reached out to grab the railing on the edge of the second floor, she realized that there was a patio in front of her, directly leading to the ventilation patio of the underground garage.It is reasonable to say that the patio seal would not be opened, but it was hacked by hackers at will, and it was opened directly.

Taketori Che jumped off, only to find that a passing car "just happened" to pass by the moment the hacker jumped off, and the man in the windbreaker just lay on the roof of the car and escaped from the airport garage and her sight.

"What's the meaning……"

Taketori Che was particularly confused because there was neither an ambush nor anyone else around.Suddenly, she noticed a fluorescent sign not far away, which said [Passenger Entrance B2].

At this moment, a gray-faced old taxi drove over from a short distance with white lights on. The car stopped slowly in front of her, and the driver, who looked like an Asian man in a brown leather jacket, poked out half of his face: " Do you want to get in the car, miss?"

The hair of the middle-aged male driver is black and white, and the stubble around his chin is also white. The wrinkles on his face are very old, and there is even a deep-looking scar on the bridge of his nose-but look Seeing this old face that was neither young nor handsome, Taketori showed a surprised expression: "Master?!"