Boss vest is omnipotent

The moment Chuya Nakahara stood up, Toru Amuro thought a lot.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and he uncontrollably remembered the video data he saw this afternoon.

When he arrived at the Supernatural Secret Service Section, the person in charge of the Special Supernatural Secret Service Section who received him, Ango Sakaguchi, showed him a video file when he heard that he was looking for information about Nakahara Chuya.

From the blurry video, you can also feel the fear of the giant dragon that does not belong to humans, and the small figure that is so insignificant compared with him that you will ignore it if you don't look carefully.

Monsters ravaged the city wantonly, and the red-haired young man who descended from the sky like a hero did not feel embarrassed at all, and defeated the monsters by brute force.

The recording was interrupted halfway through, and it seemed that it was impossible to continue.Toru Amuro had heard about what happened half a year ago. Because of the disaster, Yokohama was almost rebuilt.

There are powers beyond the daily life in this world. Although the government conceals them very well, as a public security officer, Toru Amuro is not ignorant of these things.

Not to mention anything else, the supernatural special affairs department over there is basically a unit composed of supernatural persons. Sometimes when encountering unsolvable problems, the general department will also apply for the intervention of supernatural persons.

Having said that, it is rare in the world to have such a top supernatural power user like Zhongya Nakahara.

He asked Ango Sakaguchi what to do if a capable person like Nakahara Chuya lost control.The thin person in charge pushed his glasses and asked calmly, "Does Furuya know about Osamu Dazai?"

Sakaguchi Ango's expression was a bit complicated, as if he was targeting Dazai Osamu.He showed a faint smile and said, "As long as Dazai is still alive, there is no problem."

It was precisely because of Ango Sakaguchi's words that Toru Amuro confirmed that Osamu Dazai was actually the soul boss of the port mafia.

As long as Osamu Dazai is alive, the Central Plains will not lose control.

"Conan-kun, can you find the phone number of the owner of the coffee shop?" Toru Amuro asked in a low voice, "That doctor over there is very powerful, right?"

"Huh?" Conan froze for a moment, he was still worried about that Mr. Zhongyuan, even if he dodged the bullet by chance, the other party was holding a bomb, and everyone would be in danger if he was not careful.

However, according to his understanding of Toru Amuro, Toru Amuro would never target indiscriminately, probably because there was some reason why he couldn't explain it in time, so he immediately sent a message to Dr. Ali, and the doctor sent a series of numbers not long after.

Toru Amuro dialed the number, but the voice box rang.

In this short period of ten seconds, Zhong Yuanzhong had already knocked down the person who just made him lose his composure by his outrageous words, and stepped on that guy's face.

It was midsummer, and even those who engaged in terrorist attacks to retaliate against society were wearing short-sleeves. From his figure, Amuro could tell that the person trampled under his feet had exercised, but he couldn't get rid of the slender Nakahara Nakaya at all. .

His hands were in his pockets, as if these guys didn't need his hands, he looked forward arrogantly and arrogantly, his eyes didn't deliberately focus on a certain place, there was a feeling of being defiant.

Enraged by his attitude, one of them held a gun against the body of the red-haired young man, his breath was very unstable, and he said tremblingly, "You are lucky to have escaped just now, let go of big brother, or I will kill you!" gun!"

In response, "Nakahara Chuya" turned his body slightly, his long hair hanging down his face, and he couldn't see the movement clearly. The man also fell at his feet, and the gun he was holding fell into his hand.

He skillfully put on the insurance with one hand, looked at the remaining two people, "Next."

"..." Conan leaned back tactically, he grabbed the corner of Toru Amuro's clothes, and asked anxiously, "Is he a member of the organization?"

"If I say no, do you believe it?" Toru Amuro was really worried about what he would do. Since he was at the scene, he couldn't pretend he didn't see it. He really didn't want to arrest Nakahara Nakaya like he did to others. Walk.

"I believe it. But you have to tell me what's going on!"

"This matter is complicated...haven't the police arrived yet?"

Different from the tense mood on their side, the employees and other customers in the store are full of admiration for Zhongyuan Zhongye. Not only did he save them from danger, but also Zhongyuan Zhongye himself is a handsome guy. Just like a superhero in a novel.

All four criminals were trampled under the feet of "Nakahara Chuya", and a man who wanted to press the button of the bomb quietly had his hand broken.

Only Toru Amuro saw something was wrong, and Conan also felt that his emotions were ups and downs, but because he didn't know this young "monster", he just felt a little strange.

"Mr. Nakahara, is this okay?" There was no way to contact Osamu Dazai, and Toru Amuro could only bite the bullet and do it himself.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at him with strange eyes, holding the gun he had just confiscated in his hand, aiming at the head of one of them, and said in a bad tone, "Who are you?"

"I'm the new Toru Amuro, and I'm working with you now." Toru Amuro said with great effort and calmness. He felt that he should never let Mr. Nakahara touch alcohol in the future, and Nakahara Nakahara, who was drunk, was simply too scary.

"That's it." "Nakahara Chuya" nodded, opened the insurance again, and pointed at the unconscious criminal's head again.

"Yes, it's time to leave now, let's go back together."

"No, I haven't had enough. You don't think I'm drunk, do you? I'm not drunk." "Nakahara Chuya" laughed, the smile was different from the one Amuro had seen before, like a child.

With such an attitude, he uttered terrifying words, "These guys offended me, I have to teach them a lesson..."

...Is this a long lesson!This is dead!

The man in the sand-colored windbreaker stood beside Nakahara Chuya at some point, dripping wet, grabbed the wrist of the mafia cadre, and stopped him from continuing.

"Dazai?" Toru Amuro inexplicably felt a sense of peace of mind.

Hearing his name, Osamu Dazai turned his head and glanced at Toru Amuro. He was sure that he had never seen this person before, so it was probably another guy he knew.

He also installed bugs on his body in the Central Plains. It is not known whether the other party was intentional or unsuspecting of him, and it has been brought to the present.

Originally, he was doing water sports that were pleasant to his body and mind, but when he heard the word "short", he choked on his saliva, climbed up from the river and went to find that guy.

Nakahara Chuya, who was drunk, added absolutely prohibited words, and if he didn't care about it, there would be big problems.

"Why does that guy ignore you? He is really a leader who has failed his duty." Dazai Osamu whispered in the ear of his partner in another world, the other party seemed to have no understanding of what he meant, and his eyes were completely blank.

"Dazai?" He blinked and said slowly, "Okay, how dare you appear in front of me..."

He threw the gun in his hand on the ground, and Amuro felt a heart attack, so he hurried over to pick it up, and asked, "Have the police arrived yet? I remember that the police usually come out very quickly."

"Sneaky dwarves who can't drink in the first place, enough is enough." Osamu Dazai said, looking down at the red-haired young man.

Toru Amuro:?What is he doing?Didn't it mean that as long as there is Dazai, the Central Plains will never lose control?Mr. Zhongyuan's eyes are almost ready to breathe fire!

"Huh? You bastard, Ao Mako, do you want to fight!"

"Hey, I just came out of the water, don't you want to take advantage of others' danger?"

"Why didn't you drown you today. Well, we are better than others! Save yourself from saying I'm cheating."

"Compared to what? Since Chuya said that he is a good drinker, how about we continue to drink, the loser has to say three times, "I am Dazai-sama's dog." "

"Huh? Bijibi, just wait and be my dog!"

Toru Amuro looked at the drenched young man and poured wine for his colleagues with a smile. The mafia cadre, whose face was already flushed, drank two more glasses of wine and poured them straight on the ground.

Osamu Dazai didn't intend to reach out to help him at all. Hearing the cadre fell to the ground and making a loud noise, he squatted beside him, poked him with his fingers, found no response, and finally laughed.

"There's enough trouble, this guy."

He picked up the young man who fell on the ground, nodded to Amuro Toru, "I'll take him away first."

"that……"

"The police will be here soon." Osamu Dazai acted very rudely, curling his lips, "Don't look at him being so small and heavy."

"...OK, be careful on the road."

Toru Amuro felt tired, when the police finally arrived belatedly, he estimated that he would stay at the police station to take notes tonight.

"Brother Amuro." Conan looked at him with a smile next to him, with an expression that you know what I mean.

I am so difficult.Toru Amuro suddenly felt that the organization was beneficial, at least Gin had never been drunk, and the little detective would not pester him to ask Gin's identity.

Don't get close to the mafia, you will become unlucky.