[Net King] I really can't play tennis

, please answer me and tell me everything you know! "

Yukimura was full of doubts in his heart, but his face remained calm: "Mr. Investigator, don't say that I don't know why Mr. Dazai said that, even if I do know, how can I judge whether what you said is true or not?"

Ango Sakaguchi scolded Osamu Dazai ten thousand times in his heart. He didn't know why he made such a difficult informant for himself. Could it be that he didn't find enough faults with him before?

The person in front of him has a good mental quality, good physical fitness, a smooth tongue, and a hard-to-discern mind. He is not just a junior high school student as written in the investigation.

However, he has now lost the contact information of Osamu Dazai, and it is estimated that if he continues to entangle with Yukimura, the next plan will be without Dazai's command, and the situation in Yokohama will be disturbed by the five declines of heaven and man.

Ango Sakaguchi decided to use coercive means to use his supernatural ability to start with Yukimura's belongings, read the memory of the owner, and find the clues left by Osamu Dazai.

Before he could make a move, the door of the safe house was suddenly kicked open, and the two men in black had already fallen to the ground. The visitor came in aggressively: "Where is that bastard Dazai?!"

"Mr. Nakahara?"

"Gravity of PortMafia?"

Unlike Yukimura's surprise, Ango Sakaguchi calmly called out the person's name: "Chuya Nakahara."

"Little ghost and professor's glasses? Why are you two here? Where's that bastard Dazai?" Nakahara Chuya frowned, his tone very harsh.

"According to the investigator, Mr. Dazai should be missing." Yukimura looked at the two and dared not easily draw conclusions about who was more credible.

Sakaguchi Ango raised his glasses and looked straight at Nakahara Chuya: "I am also looking for his whereabouts. Do you have any clues?"

"Ah?" Zhong Yuanzhong impatiently folded his arms, and made a defensive posture, "Shouldn't I be the one to ask you this question? Everyone left there? Who will clean up this mess now?"

The interior of PortMafia was infiltrated, and the leader Mori Ogai ordered Nakahara Chuya, one of the cadres, to search for Dazai's whereabouts so that the two parties can cooperate later.

All members of the Armed Detective Agency were wanted by the city government, and the president was arrested. One of the members, Osamu Dazai, has long been missing.

Nakahara then freed his hand to investigate some of the clues left by Dazai before, and found this safe house, but he did not expect that the people in the house were not Dazai Osamu, but Yukimura and Ango.

The two came and went, fighting with each other, and explained the ins and outs of the matter along the way. Yukimura listened quietly during this period, and did not express any opinions.

"So, what do you mean, this brat is the last clue left by Dazai?" Nakahara glanced sideways, "Why do I feel so unreliable?"

"He is the only ordinary person who came to the Armed Detective Agency in a short period of time, and the others are old acquaintances." Ango Sakaguchi also fixed his gaze on Yukimura, "I believe he will know the whereabouts of Dazai."

Yukimura was speechless. According to this, he deserved to be unlucky. He came at this time?Or do they have special abilities and know that they will deliver it to their door?

"According to that idiot Dazai's plan, it is indeed very possible." Nakahara squeezed his chin and rubbed it, "Hey, do you know where the bastard Dazai is?"

Yukimura showed his eight-toothed smile very politely, and replied with a blunt smile: "I'm sorry, I don't know! Mr. Dazai and I are just ordinary clients and clients. I really don't care. clear!"

However, Yukimura's truth didn't impress the two of them. Ango Sakaguchi and Nakahara Chuya looked at each other, and then—

"Gravity operation."

"Degenerate theory."

Nakahara pressed Yukimura's shoulder to make him unable to move, and Ango Sakaguchi took his tennis bag to search for memory clues.

The moment Nakahara Nakaya grabbed him, Yukimura only felt a force that firmly suppressed the desire to move, and his whole body was nailed to the ground by Nakahara Nakaya, unable to take a step.

He could only watch helplessly as Ango Sakaguchi took his own things, laid them out one by one, and then sorted them into categories like a scanning instrument.

"Not this... this is not..."

The original records about Yukimura Seiki that Yukimura brought were all excluded one by one.

During the period, Ango Sakaguchi looked at it with puzzled eyes: Why did this person bring things that have nothing to do with Osamu Dazai, all of them are his own information.Have you already discovered your purpose?Or was it transferred by other means?

Yukimura didn't know about his mental activities, and the expression on his face became more and more serious. After Ango searched the contents of the bag, he said coldly: "I've already read it, I told you before, I don't know Mr. Dazai's whereabouts."

"Can you let me go now?" Yukimura gestured to Nakahara Chuya's hand on his shoulder with his eyes, "It's time for the farce to end!"

"Wait!" Ango was unwilling to give up his last hope, "I apologize to you, our methods were indeed a bit rough, but finding Dazai is not only our goal, other people also have the same idea..."

"So you're threatening me?" Yukimura narrowed his eyes, "You two have been talking about everything since you came in, how do I know if your words are true or not?"

Hearing that Yukimura showed signs of letting go, Ango Sakaguchi relaxed his tense nerves, as long as there is room for negotiation.

Before he could speak, the communicators of both of them rang: "The hounds are dispatched! It is said that the fugitive from the Armed Detective Agency has been found!"

"What?!" Ango Sakaguchi exclaimed, "Damn it, I will be preempted soon!"

And Nakahara Chuya listened to the instructions of the leader Mori Ogai: "Mr. Nakahara, the government has sent a large number of people to try to wipe out the detective agency. From now on, the plan has changed, to help the detective agency get rid of the pursuit, I want one people."

"Yes, boss!"

The two turned their heads in unison, looking at each other.

"I think our goals should be the same." Zhongya Nakahara spoke first, "What? Investigator of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, do you want to try taking PortMafia's transportation?"

"...Ah, since this is the case, we can only prove it by action." Ango Sakaguchi glanced at Yukimura, "You should follow along and see for yourself."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." Yukimura agreed without hesitation.

……

A few hundred feet in the air, a helicopter was spinning its propellers frantically, heading for its destination.

Yukimura sat between Chuya Nakahara and Ango Sakaguchi with a face, wanting to complain about the current situation frantically.

The two of them haven't said a word since they boarded the helicopter, and the atmosphere has dropped to freezing point.

"Aren't you two going to talk about the situation?" Yukimura wanted to try to ease it up, but was blocked immediately.

"It's almost here, so there's no need to talk nonsense!" Zhongyuan Zhong also tilted his head, his eyes turned around the two people, "You have to sit still!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a small box from under the seat and lifted the lid, playing with the contents with his fingertips.

"This...!" Yukimura vaguely peeped between his fingers, his pupils dilated involuntarily: Is this a bullet? !

And Ango Sakaguchi didn't change his face, as if he didn't see it, "Possessing equipment illegally, I will send the receipt to PortMafia later."

"Cut—" Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, and then opened the hatch, "These are just shrapnel heads."

As he spoke, he assembled the shrapnel and warheads in his palm, "This is how powerful it is."

As soon as the cabin door was opened, the cold wind roared in, and Yukimura's eyes could hardly be opened.But from the corner of his eye, he could still see that Zhongyuan Zhongye didn't even fly off the coat on his shoulders, so he felt a little puzzled.

But seeing his next move, even his heart couldn't help but stop for a moment.

Zhongyuan Zhong also held the door of the cabin like this, and scattered the bullets like flowers while smiling: "Everyone in the detective agency, you must be too embarrassed! Come, take this gift! "

Regardless of the danger of being blown away by the wind, Yukimura staggered two steps and looked down.

Broken car parts, blood-stained asphalt roads, and even familiar faces.

It's the members of the Armed Detective Agency and two other unknown people who are confronting each other.

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw down a length of rope, and after flying his fingers to pull the others into the cabin, he closed the cabin door without looking back.

The helicopter began to fly straight up, and the rescued people were in a state of distress, and their unkempt clothes were covered with dust and blood.

Yukimura never thought that everyone would be in such a situation after not seeing each other for a few days, and he was shocked by Nakahara Chuya's operation just now, and he still hasn't recovered.

"This is... what's going on? How did it become like this?" Yukimura couldn't help muttering to himself, "What happened to the Armed Detective Agency?"

Probably because the current situation is extremely bleak, several people in the cabin did not start talking, and it was Kunikida who spoke after a while.

"The mission entrusted was fake. We fell into the trap of the five evils of heaven and man. The armed detective agency was forced to close down. We are also being hunted down by the military."

One after another, unfamiliar nouns came out of Kunikida's mouth, Yukimura was horrified, but he could only stand still and listen to them.

"So... you are... supernatural beings?"

Tenth day of playing tennis

"Yukimura? Are you okay?" Genichiro Sanada, who was reporting to work, had to ask aloud.

Because in this very short