My script must be HE

Chapter 46 Why Don't You

With the safe return of the last survivor, this continuous day of bombings has come to an end.

In front of the ruins of the Mihua Municipal Building, Mori Kogoro bent over, spitting, and frantically exported his worried accusations to Conan, but Conan, who was indeed almost buried in the ruins because of his recklessness, could only touch the back of his head and laugh dryly.

Even under the uncle's all-round magic sound, the corner of Conan's eye still unnaturally drifted towards the 'Mr. Public Security'.

He took off the undercover vest of Amuroto, Osamu Dazai from Hong Kong-Black took off the police vest, and when they came back after exchanging information there, Kazami Yu also took off the last layer.

It may be that the boss survived miraculously, or it may be that there is no need to explain why the important undercover policeman was allowed to enter the dangerous building. The moment he saw Toru Amuro, he became emotional and ran over, and blurted out with his upper and lower lips together.

"Mr. Jiang Gu!"

Toru Amuro, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became gloomy.

Conan laughed politely, and turned his head to police officer Mu Mu to take notes, so as not to disturb their internal affairs.

Then he was caught and educated by Mori Kogoro for a long time.

' But it's not over yet. '

Kogoro Mori's chattering voice seemed to be fading away. Conan rested his wrist on one hand and touched his chin with the other. What was in his mind was the news he had just received from Toru Amuro.

A person from another world, a "book" that can change the world, and a "rat in a dead house" whose target is suspected to be himself.

And that unlearned power.

Amuro Toru's serious expression came to mind when he mentioned "supernatural power", and Conan also knew how much social turmoil the exposure of this incident would bring.

But what caught his attention the most was the flashing eyes of Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Akutagawa when they mentioned Teacher Dazai.

He didn't say it, but he trusted the Armed Detective Agency more than the Port Mafia.

"Go ask Dun tomorrow..." Conan quickly finalized the itinerary for tomorrow.

...

"What the hell is Akutagawa doing? Isn't this good?" It was already dark, and Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka had finished taking notes, but Akutagawa was still inside, showing no sign of coming out.

Quan Jinghua glanced at the clock, the hour hand had already pointed to eight.

She and Atsushi had been waiting for Akutagawa for three hours.

In these three hours, they have already received a lot of food from the fans and a lot of praise from the police.After all, they can be regarded as a slightly famous band, and they have saved many children in the crisis.

And Akutagawa was still in the interrogation room.

Considering that this is not Yokohama, the identity of Akutagawa's PM member is useless, and the police will not directly dispel suspicion based on this name.And Akutagawa ran after Barea for a long time, and was finally robbed at the sniping site.

Although Akutagawa wanted to do something, he didn't.Therefore, without doing anything, they confidently followed the police who came to check the situation and entered the bureau.

It's just that he hasn't come out for so long, could it be that Akutagawa was really detained as a murderer?

...

"I have nothing to say."

Akutagawa stared at the policeman in front of him, even a fashionable suit could not change his fierce eyes.

"I'm not the murderer." He didn't know how many times he emphasized.

The policeman who was stared at had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. He looked at his colleague and found that the colleague consciously kept a distance of two meters from him, holding a pen and staring at the table, and had no intention of speaking at all.In the end he had to continue communicating with Akutagawa.

"Well, Mr. Akutagawa?" He wanted to cry, but the more he watched, the more he felt that this man could not be the murderer, "Why are you chasing the dead?"

"Because that bastard blew up the car that the man in black gave me."

"That incident was committed by the gentleman caught by two detectives from the Armed Detective Agency, and had nothing to do with the deceased. Why do you think it was the deceased..."

"It's murderous."

"Murderous...? That is to say, you instinctively believed that the deceased blew up your car, and then chased him down the street? Until you chased him to the place where the sniper was waiting, just in time for the deceased to be sniped to death?"

"I have nothing to say."

The hand of the police officer who recorded the conversation shook his pen.

In the notebook in front of him, this conversation has appeared seven or eight times.His hands are sore.

...

The Yokohama port mafia-hand-party, Nakahara Chuya finally sent his troublesome leader back to the leader's room.

"Chuya, remember to fish for Akutagawa..." Osamu Dazai slumped on the desk, commanding weakly.

Nausea in humans is more painful than a stomachache.

Nakahara didn't know whether to ask why Akutagawa got into the game, or why he didn't say he was going to fish Akutagawa when he was in Tokyo just now.

"...Be nice to your students!" In short, it must be Osamu Dazai's problem!

Three seconds later, the door slammed loudly.The top cadre stormed away with an anger he couldn't contain.

Dazai is the only one left here.

In the afternoon, the window of the chief's room was opened.At this time, as long as you turn around, you can see scattered lights, as well as the red decorative lights of the other four buildings.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed the instruction to close the window.

In this room, which was only brightened up in the afternoon, the black iron plates were put down one by one, and it was soon immersed in coffin-like darkness.

The floating display screen emitted blue light in front of him, message prompt boxes kept pouring out, and the words that the task was completed were displayed on the screen.

Yazawa Chiaki, who let the synchronization rate drop sharply, raised her chin, stretched out her bandaged hand and tapped on the screen.

"Ah, it really is." He was very satisfied.

This layout directly earned three thousand power stones.

The port black-hand-party relied on the Rat of the Dead House to connect to the FBI Shuichi Akai. The Rat of the Dead House's appearance in front of Conan completely snatched Conan's attention from the black organization.

Originally, the situation at this time should be the confrontation between the FBI and the police, but both parties and Conan's main enemy are the black organizations.However, due to Yazawa Chiaki's interference, the port mafia-hand-party cooperated with the FBI, public security, and black organizations respectively, and took the benefits of the three of them, and their main enemies became the rats of the dead house. , the situation changed completely.

The original Public Enemy was the Black Organization, but now the Public Enemy is the Rats of the House of Death.

The black organization should thank Chiaki Yazawa for attracting the attention of the silver bullets for them.

I have to say that the fruits of this harvest are really fragrant.

"Three thousand power stones." He sighed.

"Three thousand power stones." He clicked on the gashapon pool.

I clicked in without knowing it.

"No, no, no, you can't just start drawing." He withdrew his hand, put it on the table, closed his eyes and thought, "I must buy the item ['book' fragment (10min)] again, and then assimilate the influence..."

"Although I have been practicing recently, the highest is not more than 70%. Last time Osamu Dazai reached 86%, but there was almost a big problem." His fingers tapped the table lightly, making a crisp sound, "86% of the time is not disconnected, It can be considered that the effect of the recent practice is good. As long as the connection is not disconnected, you can find an opportunity to lower the synchronization rate by OOC. But after disconnecting, you will directly lose control, and you must use the item [Eliminate Assimilation Effect (1h)].”

"The two props total [-], and this [-] must be kept." Yazawa Chiaki quickly finalized the upper limit for drawing cards, "[-] rounds and [-] rounds, you can always draw one!"

He didn't want to choose random steps, he really wanted to be with Dr. Xie Ye!

After all, he has been drawing cards until now, without a nanny, no nanny, no nanny!

Who starts a group without a nanny, chopper team?

But he is not the chopper team - no, it seems to be.

Nakahara Chuya, Nakajima Atsushi, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Izumi Kyoka, and one Oda Sakunosuke, these people seem to be all fighters.Osamu Dazai, Ango Sakaguchi, and Fyodor are brain power factions, but it is not their turn to start a group.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it can be done without a nanny.

"No! How can you let go without a nurse! Mr. Tuo is alone, what if the car really overturns!" Now the rat of the house of death is the target, Fyodor's brain, as long as he thinks, everyone is a tool man, Of course, there is nothing wrong with him acting alone-as long as there are no accidents.

Although, will Akiko Yosano of the Armed Detective Agency really come for Fyodor, who has fallen from heaven and man?It's impossible!

But people have to have a little dream, maybe they will hit it?

Yazawa Chiaki pressed the gashapon button with full expectation.

The red light is on, the first eleven rounds are fired, and the red moon rises.

This couldn't stop Chiaki Yazawa from drawing cards, he thought 'draw some interesting props, yes, very good', and continued.

The second time, Red Moon.

...no problem, the purple moon is not so easy to come, and the props are good, the props are good.Chiaki Yazawa consoled himself and continued his fourth-to-last draw.

The third time, Purple Moon.

The pictures on the screen changed rapidly, and the final result appeared quickly at three times the speed.

【Strange tentacles】·R

【A red cow】·R

SR [No Self-Knowledge] Atsushi Nakajima

...

【Vita·Sexualis】

'SSR [Fake Doctor] Mori Ogai'

Next to the doctor in a white coat and lavender shirt stands a young girl with blond hair and red skirt. Behind them seems to be an alley, and the background is illuminated by the gap-like sky, and this background is framed in a blood-stained shape , which seems to mean that this is the murder scene.

He is not an authentic doctor, but he always pretends to be a decadent doctor and goes out with his own supernatural powers.The few times he went out, he was ostensibly buying new clothes for his superpowers, but he always ran into incidents.

The purpose is not pure, absolutely rational.

He is the leader of the Port Mafia, Mori Ogai.

The screen illuminates the face of the current port black-hand-party leader, and the two leaders seem to be looking at each other through the screen.

Soon, the synchronization rate dropped, Yazawa Chiaki put down the hand resting on her chin, and straightened her waist.

"With the word 'doctor'." He smiled.

Then he slammed his head straight into the desk.

A doctor did come, but it was a quack!Even the title has the word 'false', he is a fake doctor!

"You don't want to be the leader at all, do you?" Chiaki Yazawa couldn't help covering his face, feeling that he had discovered the truth, "But in this situation, Mori Ogai can't take over immediately after he comes, because the intelligence of the major organizations The bosses of the port black-hand-party in the system are all Dazai Osamu!"

This information was sent by Yazawa Chiaki himself, and it is too late to withdraw it now.The name Osamu Dazai has been completely branded as the port mafia, and he will have to wait at least a year or two to get rid of it.But Yazawa Chiaki didn't stay here for a year or two, and it took him four months to be considered slow.

Yazawa Chiaki can't think of any other way for the time being, but is there something wrong with him, let Dazai escape now?

So far, the leader of the port black-hand-party died suddenly. What, the rat of the dead house did it?

Feign death, then, run away?

Don't be like this, Brother Zai is not such a person!

It is not easy for Mori Ogai to take over. Nakahara also knows that Mori Ogai is the former leader, but people in Mingke World will only think that this is an unknown person who suddenly appeared.

If he really did this, Yazawa Chiaki would have to change the script a lot, and work hard to find a reasonable appearance for Mori Ogai.

But if Mori Ogai came earlier, he wouldn't force the cos leader to kill with Butei!

Yazawa Chiaki covered her right eye, trembling hands, unable to express her feelings, and then slowly exited the gashapon interface.

Don't look at it, it won't work, at least not now.

"Mr. Mori should stay in the backpack for a while..." He really didn't come at the right time!

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