Started with a green hat for Verlaine

In late July, the atmosphere at the construction site is in full swing.

The construction site has a high tolerance for Edogawa Ranpo. People older than him will give him a chance to rest and do some hard work for him. Moreover, their cultural level is not high, they don't know how to reason, don't know how to cover up, Having been exposed by Edogawa Ranpo, the most I can say is how smart the kids are today.

All of this is inseparable from Aso Qiuya's advance greeting to the construction site.

The workers also wondered why the boss of the construction site was so generous. He gave milk in the morning, improved food at noon, and extended the time for water and electricity in the evening to allow them to wander around.

Ranpo Edogawa was eating soba noodles for lunch. Worker Sugi was drenched in sweat because of the noodle soup, and beads of sweat were still rolling down his forehead.He stepped on the gravel soil under his feet, picked up the bowl, and stayed away from the smelly adults in the construction site. After hearing the people chatting, he hurriedly leaned over to talk, "It's very simple, the boss here owes the port mafia a Small favors! The port mafia obviously doesn't care, but he can't wait to get money to settle it sooner!"

The dark-skinned and muscular workers laughed loudly, saying that they had never heard of the port mafia, and they were bosses and large construction companies, so how could they do such a way of returning favors.

"Could it be that your family still belongs to the Mafia?" a worker who often took care of Luanbu asked.

"No!" Edogawa Ranpo said proudly, "My father is a criminal policeman, and my mother is a housewife!"

Compared with the previous jokes, this status makes the workers envious. It is a place where their sons and daughters have the opportunity to enter unless there is smoke from their ancestral graves. "Interpol, a very respectable profession."

Even though Yokohama is facing unprecedented warlord separatism and criminals roaming around, the criminal police of the Japanese National Police Agency and the city police of Yokohama are still doing their best to protect the citizens, solve various murders, and stabilize people's hearts.Turn on the TV in this regard, and every Japanese citizen can see the news broadcast, and what unsolved cases have been solved by the police department.

Edogawa Ranbu heard the words, and his eyebrows danced, "The most powerful is my mother! My father is not as good as my mother, and I can't beat my mother in deciphering and reasoning! My mother often tells me detective stories, saying that compared to murder cases that are deliberately planned, Random killing is the most test of judgment, the more chaotic the society, the more crazy people, at this time, a detective is needed to protect the world and identify those heinous murderers..."

He thought that the adults would resonate with his words and get rid of boring family topics.

As a result, the chicken talks to the duck.

It's cold.

Looking at the workers whose edges and corners were smoothed by life, with ignorant eyes and dazed faces, Edogawa's chaotic voice became smaller and smaller, biting his lower lip, and was hit by the nameless sour emotion in his heart.

He felt excluded, hostile, treated with indifference by adult society.

[What is this. 】

[Why does no one understand me?Why is no one chatting with me? 】

【Don't you treat me like a child?Since you are an adult, please listen to the children's speech. 】

[Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable...]

Edogawa threw the leftover bowl of soup in a hurry, and rushed outside the awning, ignoring the calls from behind.

In the afternoon, he returned homeless again.

Two weeks later, Lan Tang wrote three poems praising the motherland and soldiers in a short period of time. He contacted Miss Catherine, who had connections in France, and published the news of the poems in mainstream domestic newspapers as scheduled.

In a famous French restaurant in Yokohama.

The crystal chandelier on the top is extravagant, the decoration is mainly in light colors, and the light gold wallpaper creates a quiet and elegant atmosphere.

"Mr. Lan Tang, I misunderstood you before." Catherine raised her glass apologetically and said in the restaurant box, "I found that I have not repaid your life-saving grace at all, and I owe more, my family There is an elder who has a good friendship with André Gide, who suffers from the attitude of the government, dares not speak out, and sees his friend become a political victim, and this time he can finally support Mr. Gide without a trace."

Katrin's sense of Lantang's feelings rose, and she no longer took a joking attitude.

The other party is not the mediocre person she imagined, but a poet with great ideas and talents.Lan Tang helped André Gide and his teammates in the direction he was good at. A few lines of poems broke the barriers between people's hearts with strong and intense emotions, and made more people pay attention to the situation of being forced to flee. Traitor soldiers.

Lan Tang had never drank wine with outsiders before, and after smelling the wine, he tasted it briefly and chatted to express his gratitude.

He didn't think it was necessary for girls to appreciate him too much.

The matter of saving lives is written off.

Seeing Lan Tang's attitude, Katrin pressed the service bell, and a senior waiter in a tuxedo came with a gift box, bent down and placed it in front of Katrin, Katrin opened it with her own hands, and showed Lan Tang her gift.

For the French, it is polite to see the gift on the spot.

In the gift box is a pair of gloves with a French luxury trademark. The price is not expensive, but it is much better than Lantang's.

Lan Tang refused indifferently: "No need."

All her personal belongings were prepared by Qiu Ye, how could she wear other people's gifts.

"Gloves don't work either?" Katrin was distressed, "I see that you are wearing thick clothes. I originally wanted to give you a scarf, but I changed it to black gloves that gentlemen love in case you misunderstand. It seems that you and your boyfriend have a very good relationship. .”

Lan Tang didn't like the comparison in this aspect, so he stabbed her: "You can find a fifth boyfriend."

"Good suggestion!" Catherine covered her mouth and laughed wildly.

Giving up the gift of gloves, Katrin handed him the consumption card of the French restaurant, "Please accept this, a noble and elegant person like you is enough to make the restaurant flourish."

Lan Tang gave up fine wine and went to drink warm water. After being fed with goji berry and angelica soup for a long time, he still loves hot water.

"Need not."

He answered the other party in the same gentle tone as before.

"This restaurant was invested and opened by my boyfriend to solve my eating problem."

"..."

Katrin was deeply envious.

Japanese men...are they so meticulous?

After the meal, Lantang left, and went to other places in Yokohama to feel the difference of this country.

Katrin was stunned for a while, and raised her cheeks, "Lantang is a Japanese name. Until now, I still don't know Mr. Lantang's French name?" Her mind was quick, and she read the pronunciation of Lantang in her mouth. , "It's a bit like the pronunciation of 'Rimbaud', but this surname is not unique in France. I remember that there was a top supernatural being protected by the French government whose surname seemed to be 'Rimbaud'. Such a strong person would not come to Japan Bar."

The French have always regarded Britain as their greatest competitor, and the French despise even the British.

Because modern English has absorbed a lot of French.

In the upper class of France, English speakers are looked down upon.

It is conceivable that Katrin can't connect Mr. Lantang with the domestic supernatural power users, or even the top supernatural power users.It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, Katrin was beautiful alone for a while, returned the card and gift to the waiter, paid the tip, and said to the waiter of Japanese descent with a smile: "I will come again in the future."

The fifth boyfriend, she decided to find a local pure Japanese to try!

Katrin, who started her Japanese beauty hunting tour, made a change. Using the information on the Internet, she screened out the types of girlfriends that Japanese men like with big data. After finding out that they like gentle, cute and conservative types, she looked down. My own French dress and a well-capitalized chest, I can't help it, the style of painting is different.

"Never mind, in the style of a French girl, I am a noble lady."

Katrin looks eighteen or nineteen years old, but in fact she is in her twenties. She is proud to be able to fool Mr. Lan Tang's eyes. This is all thanks to the beauty products that spend a lot of money every year!

On the streets of Yokohama City, Katrin, who was walking and stopping, looked around, attracting the attention of many men, but her eyes were not interested in those men who started a family.

Suddenly, she saw a Japanese cutie.

Black hair, emerald eyes, and a screaming ignorant expression!

Katrin covered her heart, she was moved, no!Her hunting range is men over the age of 16 and under the age of 25!This little boy was beyond her reach!She likes those emerald green eyes, the purity is great, and the French rarely have such beautiful green eyes.

She comforted herself that no matter how poor this kind of boy is, it is impossible for him to sell his body.But under the fiery eyes of Katrin's maternal love (?), my favorite little cutie who came to Japan ran towards another vulgar woman.

The reason why I use the mean "cheesy" to describe a strange woman is because she is covered in famous brands, has a medium appearance, and the skin at the corners of her eyes is a little slack. She is obviously not as moist as a man, and she is obviously dealing with the company's affairs at work. The Japanese female president who has made a fortune for at most two generations.

Accompanied by a voice as crisp as a baby bird, the black-haired boy held the woman and said innocently.

"Sister, I don't want to work hard anymore."

A knife pierced Catherine's heart, spurting out blood.

wrong!

wrong!

My sister is richer than her, younger than her, and more beautiful than her, come and find my sister! ! !

On the sidewalk of the street, no one saw a three-coloured cat walking not far from Edogawa. Seeing this scene, it suddenly froze, looking at the enthusiastic young man and the bewildered middle-aged man in shock. woman.

The three-flowered cat's whiskers trembled, and it touched its face with its paws, unable to bear to look directly at it.

old friend.

Your son has gone down an evil path.

At the same time, Aso Qiuya, who was sitting in the business car, was recording the data with his hand, heard the movement outside the car window, looked up wearily, and saw what happened directly opposite.

Aso Shengqiu was still a little unresponsive, his nerves were sluggish, and he stayed on the work channel.

and many more? !

Isn't that "R Card"'s random steps?

"Stop——! I have a private matter to deal with!" Ma Shengqiu also yelled, and immediately stopped the driver assigned to him by Hong Kong gangsters, left behind the members of the militant faction who were protecting him, opened the door, and hurried to find the driver who was shot. young brunette teenager led away by woman.

The power to protect the calf suddenly exploded.

This attitude is very much like an old father who finds his son going nowhere, furious!

Edogawa Ranpo waved to Shuya who came over, very happy, "Uncle! I listened to your words and found a rich woman!"

Ma Shengqiu also lifted him up, put him behind him, and bent over to apologize to the middle-aged woman, "I'm sorry, I apologize on his behalf. This is a joke I made with the child. I didn't expect him to take it seriously."

Edogawa Ranpo pushed behind Aso Shuya: "It's not a joke, my sister will support me!"

Ma Shengqiu also turned around suddenly, his face was horrified, covered with dark clouds.

"If you dare to say it again, I will spank your ass."

"..."

Edogawa Ranbu rolled his eyeballs, but kept silent, the muttering in his heart didn't stop.

Compared with ordinary brats who are not afraid of anything, his "knowledge" lies in the fact that he can tell whether it is the truth or a lie, the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages appears, and he chooses the answer of "live well".

The uncle really looked like he wanted to beat him up, almost like his father was angry...

why.

Isn't this the way uncle said?