Red and black camp simulation game

After Conan dealt with the Chiba police who came in a hurry, he immediately ran to the door, and moved behind Edogawa Ranpo with a complicated expression.

He really didn't expect that Brother Yue's idol, no, now Conan can already call out the title of Mr. Ranpo convincingly. Listening to Brother Yue's reasoning.

Even with Akae Nazuki and Miyamoto Akatsuki's reasoning with different styles but the same speed, Conan was still shocked for the third time just like everyone else. Fortunately, he quickly came back to his senses and found that there was no imagination in his heart. so surprised.

Brother Yue can also do this, let alone that Mr. Ranpo who he has heard about for seven years?This kind of talent that can solve a case at a glance should be unparalleled in the world, but putting it on these two people at the same time made Conan accept it very smoothly.

He even began to think about whether his identity was immediately recognized by the other party just like Brother Nayue was at that time.

"Well, I know." After hearing the child's deliberately lowered questioning voice, Luanbu admitted readily, lowered his head and took a bite of the crepe he just got in his hand, "It's not easy to see at a glance Come out? Isn't it—"

"Ahaha, Mr. Ranpo, let's hurry to the next store!"

Under the watchful eyes of the police and guests behind him, the nervous child pulled the young man away with a smile, and he was not relieved until they returned to the alley where they first met.

Luanbu just finished eating the last half of the strawberry leisurely, and looked at the panting little detective in leisure time: "Don't you think you've done a good job of hiding it?"

Conan, who really thought so, skillfully started to coax the cat in the opposite direction: "I know that my acting skills are really bad, but I can barely hide it from ordinary people. Mr. Ranpo is different from them, so he can see through it at a glance. "

"Mr. Luanbu is really powerful." The little detective sighed sincerely.

If you let him spend time observing the scene and then reasoning, he will definitely be able to solve the case quickly, but Mr. Ranpo only took a few glances. This should be such a powerful observation and information processing ability. He is indeed the idol of Brother Nayue !

Conan remembered what the other party said in the store, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Then Mr. Ranpo said 'you pass', is it some kind of test for me?"

"That," the baby-faced detective said with a smile, "Of course, since you are the disciple of Na Yuechan, then I am also qualified to conduct an 'inspection' on you. If you pass, I will reluctantly approve you as a detective agency." The meaning of non-staff members."

Instead of asking what would happen if he failed, or what the criteria for passing were, Edogawa Conan immediately repeated the words he wanted to know most with a questioning tone.

"Detective agency?"

What detective agency, is it the same detective agency as Uncle Kogoro?Hearing this kind of statement, Brother Nayue and Mr. Ranpo are both members of this detective agency, and there is such a powerful place, why hasn't he heard of it.Damn, how much he missed!

Edogawa paused for a moment while he was rubbing the tissue in his hand, and then spoke in a more serious tone: "It's the 'Armed Detective Agency'."

An armed group at dusk that exists between day and night, specializing in dangerous jobs that cannot be handed over to the military and police, and at the same time—

"A detective agency established around Ranpo-sama!"

In the beginning, it was also established to give full play to this person's terrifying reasoning talent.

—

Matsuda Jinhei rubbed the back of his hand that was slapped away, the apology on his face disappeared without a trace after he got into the car across the street.

"Are you sure you read it right, that guy is really the new Curacao?" In the moving car, Matsuda hissed, looking delicately at the person in the video call in Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, "zero. "

Jiang Gu Ling shrugged. After he entered the base, he was told that Kalua had something to look for him, but they couldn't tell where the Kalua people were. After Gin arrived, he was told to wait in a lounge. Gu Ling finds an opportunity to excuse himself to go to the bathroom and talk to his friends.

Of course, he also pretended to answer a few words with Gin, fully expressing Bourbon's dissatisfaction with Kalua's inexplicable behavior, and then ended the conversation carelessly.

"We performed a mission together," Jiang Gu Ling recalled that bad first meeting, and he and the thin Curacao fought with each other in a strange way, who would send the sleeping Kalua upstairs, and he was not happy Tell your friends about the black history, and vaguely said, "That guy can be vigilant in other places, but his body is really weak. If you did what I said just now, he would definitely not be able to find out."

Thinking of this, not to mention the executor Matsuda, even Hagiwara showed strange eyes: "Xiao Morofu can take out his own wiretapping equipment from Nazuki's house since he was a child, and Xiao Fuguya directly taught Xiao Zhenping how to plug in the wiretapping device." It's not easy to be discovered by the other party..."

The two conscientious policemen in the explosive division never imagined that one day they couldn't help but want to take out the shiny silver handcuffs to the other two friends.

The two undercover agents who had been in the organization for so many years fell silent.

"Cough, anyway, let's listen to the situation over there later." Zhu Fujingguang cleared his throat with some embarrassment, "Curaçao was originally under Rum, but according to Zero, On the contrary, this new Curacao is closer to Kalua, and it is not yet possible to tell whether the other party is from A or from that month."

"Noah went around to his cell phone to see the email just now, and the person who told him to go to Chiba remarked 'BOSS' again," the public security policeman who didn't use disguise at the moment, but kept his real appearance, sighed, "this In a sense, Curacao is also a very important member, he has only joined the organization for two months, right?"

"That guy looks a little familiar," Matsuda frowned. "I always feel as if I've met him more than once. In fact, today is the first time I've met him—if I take the opportunity to install a bug, it's considered a meeting."

"We can think about this later," Kenji Hagiwara tightened his hands on the steering wheel, "What is certain is that the Chiba base currently has that Gin and Xiao Nayue, and from the email, there will be another organization. BOSS."

If the intelligence organizations of all parties launch a general attack on the Chiba base at this time, it will really save a lot of trouble, but the premise is that all the people in the organization stay at the base and do not escape, but how is this possible.

Thinking of Rum, Belmode, and a series of people in charge of overseas bases, no matter how much they try to save their friends, they can't startle the snake.

"This time it will be very dangerous," the young man blinked his purple drooping eyes twice and said briskly, with his half-length black hair tied behind his head by a rubber band, "So, Xiao Zhufu, you can't leave me alone." Even with Xiaozhen, the two broke in alone."

If that month were here, what would it say?

Matsuda Youyou answered: "After all, this is a team copy."

—

The sound of fists and feet clashing resounded in the empty small white room. A few seconds later, with the movement of heavy objects falling to the ground as the background sound, the man's muffled hum was very prominent.

It was Chie Nayue who fell down, and Osamu Dazai was putting his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker, looking down at his disciples.

"What's the matter, don't you think you can't die anyway, and it doesn't matter how you play?" He said softly, "Then shouldn't you stand up and call back?"

The black-haired young man leaning against the wall had a pale complexion, only his lips were stained with dazzling red blood, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, his water-red eyes glanced at the door absently, and then quickly looked away , but even though his movements were already fast, Osamu Dazai still caught this look.

The man in the sand-colored windbreaker squatted down in front of him slowly, completely blocking that month's vision.

"Where are you looking, Xiaohong," the former leader of Mafia coaxed with a low smile, "tell me, who are you waiting for to rescue you?"

Chi Jiang, who had just been shot in the abdomen by the teacher in front of him, with colored clothes on his legs, and whose shirt was stained red with his own blood, took a few breaths that month, and looked at the man obediently, with a gentle tone——

"Teacher, do you know that you are very realistic in your transformation?"

The temperature in the room almost dropped to freezing point and began to rise with the change of the atmosphere between the two. Osamu Dazai, who was accused of being perverted, didn't feel anything wrong at all. With a smile on his lips, he propped his chin with his hand, happily Reverse question: "You should ask yourself this, Mr. Yue? I have worked very hard to restore the role you told me."

Nayue complained: "I asked you to play the boss of the organization, please don't act in your true colors."

"..." There was something else in Dazai's smile, and it looked a little weird, "Is it not a pervert who keeps his subordinates brainwashed and tries to occupy the bodies of young and handsome subordinates?"

"Don't use such misleading words, but it seems to be right," Nayue gave up arguing, anyway, it wasn't him who was going to act, and it wasn't him who wanted the pupil to quake, "Don't block me, I will still have it when the time is up." Go up and find Mr. Zero."

"Well," Osamu Dazai rubbed his chin, "There was someone else before that. I sent him an email using your email address. It's about time."

Nayue was stunned: "Who?"

Before Dazai could speak, there was a sound of falling at the door, and the two people in the room looked over at the same time.

The dejected young man with brown hair and green eyes fell to the door, looking up at the door with shock and fear written all over his face.

"B, BOSS?!"

During Ishikawa Woodpecker's one-year tenure at the port of Mafia, the person he feared the most besides his Nazuki-sama was nothing more than the leader with the ability to nullify supernatural powers. The psychological shadow left by him was too deep.

At any rate, he also called the BOSS who had been there for a whole year, so when he saw this person who shouldn't have appeared here, Ishikawa subconsciously called out that name, and then his eyes moved down and fell on the wall. Miserable on the body of Mr. Na Yue.

"Even if it's you..." Mingming was so frightened that his legs were trembling, and he fell to the ground in fright at the first sight, Shi Chuan immediately stood up and rushed up, and that bit of fear was replaced by anger, "Even if it's you You can humiliate Lord Nayue!"

The humiliated Chijiang Nayue and the innocent former boss of Hong Kong gangsters looked at each other again.

Dodging Ishikawa Woodpecker's attack easily, Dazai Osamu didn't even take his hands out of his pockets, his face was full of sarcasm and deliberate confusion.

"Oh, Curacao, have you forgotten that you were the one who led me to find my dear little Kalua?" The young man said with a smile, "Thank you so much for sending my doll back to me. thing."

Ishikawa's thinking got stuck:?