The vest cannot be collapsed

The maintenance personnel in blue overalls passed by the staff who came up by the elevator.

"This is also ruled out," Haruki Yayama's voice came from the headset, "I'll see what else is left."

"Then which floor should I press first?"

His authority to enter the confidential area was opened by Jushan Haruki through the back door. This suit was taken from someone else, and his identity was borrowed from two maintenance personnel. In order to prevent being discovered too quickly, they used it alternately. No matter how you look at it It is safer to leave this high-authority area first, so as not to be caught.

It's really stressful to play stealth under the nose of the Special Agents Section, especially when he repairs a lot of things indiscriminately under the name of a repairman.

The two unscrupulous people on the other end of the headset didn't care about the sneaker's mental health at all, allowing him to repair a bunch of things and suffer the condemnation of his conscience here.

"Go to the seventh floor first." Haruki Yayama, one of the wicked people, pulled out his head from a pile of data to check the time.

"The seventh floor?" Oda Sakunosuke confirmed with a guilty conscience, "Can't I not go? Why should I go to the seventh floor?"

The large screen he had wired indiscriminately must still be black now, if he was caught by security personnel again, how would he explain it.

"No." Jushan Haruki brutally refused, "You have to go to the seventh floor to make up the knife."

Counting the time, the two maintenance workers who were knocked out before were about to wake up, and they had to continue to use these two identities, so they had to make up for it again, so that the two lucky ones who were selected would be stunned for a longer time.

The floors of the Supernatural Secret Service Division are strictly divided into levels. Haruki Iyama tried to grant some permissions to Sakunosuke Oda, but after entering, let alone the video tape, there was no trace of matters related to the port Mafia.

There are quite a few confidential areas, but according to the exhaustive method, one by one, it is obvious that you have to find them two or three days later.

Even if Sakunosuke Oda had that time, Haruki Iyama didn't want to spend it with him.

There are only a few departments that are deeply related to the port Mafia. Since he has found everything he knows before, the video tape can only be in the hands of an individual.

According to Ranpo, this video is the content of the super telescopic photography video recorded by secret agents sent by the Supernatural Secret Service Division during the conversation just in case.

People in the city really know how to play, and the special agent department uses directional light waves to eavesdrop. Listen, irradiate the light waves on the goblet, and then analyze its reflected waves to get the vibration of the object and analyze the surrounding sounds , Only then did the sound of this conversation be recorded from a long distance, and the audio and video were synchronized in the video tape. *

Once this document is discovered by the Mafia side of the port, the tacit understanding formed between the Ability Secret Service Division and the world in Yokohama over the past few years will instantly fall apart. No matter what the purpose is, it is not fair to record and save the image data of the Mafia leader at the port remotely. means of brilliance.

I don’t know how Dai Ranbu knew about the existence of this video tape. In order to erase the existence of this incident, the Supernatural Secret Service Division did not mention the existence of this video tape on the intranet or even in all operational materials. The agents who recorded everything were not even mentioned in the operational materials.

But Jushan Haruki has long been selected for the identity of this agent.

[System,] Haruki Iyama looked at Oda Sakunosuke who was avoiding all the security personnel like a thief and nimbly sneaked into the cleaning compartment to prepare for the killer, cleared his throat and asked, 【Can Ango Sakaguchi get in? 】

The narrow cleaning compartment looked like a murder scene.

The two people overlapped and fell to the ground, and Oda Sakunosuke, who was standing in the middle, was bending over and trying to drag them aside. If this situation was added with a gloomy background music and blood all over the place, it would probably be even worse. It's like a murder scene.

It's a pity that only one shirt remained of the two people who fell on the ground, which abruptly destroyed this rare atmosphere of terror.

This is also impossible. If Oda Sakunosuke wants to pretend to be a repairman, he has to wear their clothes. His body shape is not a little bit different from these two people. Fortunately, most of the repairman's clothes are bigger than theirs for the convenience of work. One or two sizes up, barely enough to allow him to tuck himself in.

The price is that the overalls worn by the maintenance personnel are loose enough to move freely. When it comes to him, it looks like some kind of slim-fitting attire. The short trouser legs and the zippered jacket that perfectly shows the waistline create a wonderful sense of design. It is estimated that some people will believe it if they drag him to some show and say that this is a new spring product of a certain brand.

This outfit is more suitable for catwalks. As for work... I can only say try not to bend over.

Wearing work clothes as tights is also the only one.

Oda Sakunosuke bent down and dragged the two of them aside with a stiff face, trying to ignore Haruki Yayama's suppressed laughter coming from the headset, and said solemnly: "At least they won't wake up until the sun goes down tomorrow. enough?"

"Okay," Haruki Juyama's voice came mixed with the crackling of the keyboard, and he blew a rather hooligan whistle, "I didn't see it, Oda, you have a pretty thin waist."

Although Oda Sakunosuke wears a suit every day, he doesn't button it. How can this overalls show his figure, with wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs? work.

"...Thank you," Oda Sakunosuke put back the glasses that had been taken off for the convenience of work with a strange expression, and physically interrupted Haruki Iyama's sight, "but can you change your focus?"

Jushan Haruki: "The legs are quite long too."

Oda Sakunosuke: "...I'm not talking about this concern."

"Oh," Haruki Yoshiyama thought for a moment, "The posture of beating people is also very neat?"

"Forget it," Oda Sakunosuke began to regret, he shouldn't have taken off his glasses and put them aside for convenience in the first place, "Where is Mr. Ranpo?"

He changed the subject urgently.

"It's time to get off work, I'm off to have dinner," Jushan Haruki replied in a good mood, "I'm sorry to tell you, but now I'm the only good colleague here who works hard and willingly works overtime, and I'm still cracking the ability for you Secret Service Division Intranet."

"And you, facing a poor colleague who is still working overtime," he complained first, "you can't even ask him to look at your waist."

Oda Sakunosuke: To be reasonable, isn't he also working overtime?

Also, what's there to see about his waist?

"Thank you, I know that my waist is thinner and my legs are longer." He forcibly ignored the bitter BGM that sounded in the headset along with Haruki Yayama's voice. It was the first time he missed Edogawa Ranpo so much. "How do we go next?"

At least when Ranpo is around, Jushan Haruki will focus most of his attention on Ranpo, probably geniuses only love to play with geniuses, and only when another person who can seamlessly connect with him is gone, Jushan Haruki is interested Look at his waist here.

So what's so good about his waist?

"Go straight, take the previous elevator to the ninth floor, and then we'll take the inside line," Haruki Juyama tapped the keyboard a few times, finally letting go of Oda Sakunosuke and starting to guide the way, "Remember to hang the sign under maintenance."

He reminded after Oda Sakunosuke pushed open the door of the cleaning compartment.

"Ah yes." Oda Sakunosuke turned around and hung up the sign.

"Is it my illusion?" He turned up his collar, feeling a little hairy on his back, "Why do I feel that the surveillance camera moved when I turned around."

"Huh?" Jushan Haruki glanced up from another computer screen, "I didn't pay attention, I was granting you permission just now."

On the other end of the surveillance camera, just after finishing a bunch of official business, he heard Odasaku boasting about his thin waist and long legs, so he couldn't help but turn the camera around Osamu Dazai: ...

Well, he was sure, the end of Odasaku's headset must be connected to Haruki Iyama.

There is about a hundred Central Plains Chuya between Edogawa Ranpo and Jushan Haruki in terms of morals, and Odasaku was obviously led astray by him.

Dazai Osamu followed the direction of the camera, followed Oda Sakunosuke up to the ninth floor and entered the inner line, while looking at his back thoughtfully.

——To be reasonable, the waist is indeed very thin.

Oda Sakunosuke felt that his back was getting hairier.

Inseparable did not give any instructions, probably not life-threatening.

He had no choice but to change the subject, trying to get Mao, who was about to explode, to go back: "Are we going inside now?"

"Yes," Haruki Yuyama knew nothing about his current feelings, and yawned idly.It's not that he stays in other people's minds all the time, this deserted detective agency is simply a paradise for him who can hear the voices of people around him all the time.

"I can't go to the place I'm going to go to in a normal elevator."

Standing at the door and thinking about the safety of the leader, Zhongyuan Zhong, who worked overtime all night to replace the port Mafia security system, must not know that there is only a wall. Use it to compare morals with wicked people in another world.

If there is a reward for this live broadcast, maybe Osamu Dazai, the leader of Mafia at the port, can give a firework as a gift when he sees the rise.

Physical fireworks.

——He wanted to blow up the Supernatural Secret Service Division for a long time.

Probably because the Supernatural Secret Service Division also knew that the current leader Osamu Dazai didn’t like them. Ango Sakaguchi’s department moved all the way from the high-level confidential area before Osamu Dazai took office, and finally hid in a place that his own people probably couldn’t even think of without looking at the map——

In the mezzanine between the two floors.

The large flat floor with a height of more than four meters, together with the decoration that broadens the view and intentionally expands the sense of space, I am afraid that those who work on these two floors do not know that there is a mezzanine between the floors.

Normal elevators cannot access this floor. To get there, you first need to go through the special inner line on the ninth floor, and then take the authorized elevator to go up.

The strange sense of horror followed, and Oda Sakunosuke could only shrug his neck, trying to disguise himself as an employee who was simply passing by.

After he got on the elevator as a maintenance worker, he changed back into the suit of clothes and work badge he had when he came in in the cleaning compartment on the ninth floor. In the hallway.

After running around for a day, he finally discovered that the heads of the members of the Supernatural and Special Agents Division looked extremely sparse. Perhaps the most useful thing to integrate into them was not to wear a work card, but to have a shiny head.

He didn't have such a unique camouflage, so he had to paint the circles of his eyes black, trying to show "I'm with you" from the lack of sleep.

The ID cards Jushan Haruki got for him could fool most people but not the machines, so he specially took off the ID cards of the cleaning staff and took out the chips in their identification cards, stuffed them around his neck and hung them. On the back of the worn fake, all the way to enter by relying on the temporary permission of the maintenance worker on the intranet.

Oda Sakunosuke swiped the maintenance personnel's card all the way, and walked through the back door opened for him by Haruki Iyama, without hindrance.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and when he was about to open the last door, the green light on the door that was supposed to be on suddenly turned red.

The card of the maintenance personnel finally went wrong here - unlike regular employees, in order to ensure that confidential documents and other departmental information are not leaked, the maintenance personnel can only work during working hours, and their badges are no longer authorized to be opened after get off work these gates.

No matter how much Jushan Haruki opens the authority in the background, the identification on the badge will not be overwritten.

Unfortunately, they didn't realize this until Sakunosuke swiped the last door to trigger the alarm during off hours.

Fortunately, there is pnB.

Jushan Haruki, relying on his absent-mindedness, began to hang up.

In an instant, the supreme will stepped across the reinforced concrete of Yokohama and landed on the nearest security personnel precisely and quickly.

As Supreme Will, he must maintain absolute fairness and impartiality during the period of interference with others, without favoring any party in the dispute.

In this case, it can only forcibly pull the other party to the dispute into its own camp.

The security guard's eyes flickered, and his guarded eyes instantly changed to familiarity and helplessness. He walked to the alarm area and picked up his badge to help him open the door. Are you going? You can’t open the last door with the work card that failed the annual inspection.”

He changed the perception of the security guard and forced him to think that Oda Sakunosuke was someone he knew.

While he was controlling the security guards to walk towards Oda Sakunosuke, the alarm that had just sounded for a moment stopped abruptly, and the monitoring equipment behind the black privacy covers all over the corridor instantly pointed in the direction of the security guards.

"Ok?"

Osamu Dazai looked at Security who changed his position inexplicably.

Haruki Jushan, whose consciousness descended on the security guard, raised his head and stared at dozens of cameras.

When Oda Sakunosuke encountered a crisis, the two brains that responded quickly began to work crazily.

——"There are others."