Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

Although she brought a voice changer at the beginning, she didn't expect it to be really useful.

Sure enough, accidents will never be caught off guard, and it is better to be prepared so that you will not be helpless.

Choosing an ordinary young female voice in the audio prepared in advance, she pulled out a newly bought disposable phone card, and slowly dialed Taku Itakura's phone number.

She considered her words and waited patiently. After the phone rang for about half a minute, she was finally picked up.

"No matter who you are, you shouldn't bother me now..." The tone of the middle-aged programmer seemed to be very rude because he was suddenly woken up.

"Mr. Itakura, I heard that you asked the police for help." With eyes lowered, Riya skillfully used the tone that Ania Brandy should have, and sneered with a bit of mockery, "It's a wonderful choice."

"Did the officers and gentlemen give you enough answers?" she asked knowingly.

In the mountain villa in Gunma, Taku Itakura, who was wearing pajamas and was originally full of impatience, was dripping with cold sweat unknowingly.

Those people know...why...the police station also has their people...

No, no, maybe it's just that the fugitive Numabuchi Kiichiro was taken away too much, or someone has been watching from a distance...

Although he tried hard to persuade himself not to be too pessimistic, his voice inevitably showed despair and annoyance: "What exactly do you want to do, can't you just say it?"

The woman on the other side of the microphone seemed to be pleased by his suppressed growl, Zhuo Itakura heard her gently tap the table, and his voice was brisk and joking: "Mr. Itakura, you once rejected us once, have you decided to change your mind now?" ?”

"Are you an accomplice to that man in black with a Kansai accent?" His guess was confirmed, Itakura Takuo felt powerless, "Why does it have to be me?"

Chewing the adjective lightly, Riya irresolutely avoided answering directly: "You actually know the reason very well, don't you?"

"Our request is very simple. Complete the shogi software under development within one year. The transaction price is up to you. How about it? It's not difficult to do it."

The other party's attitude was unabashedly condescending, seemingly negotiating, but his tone was unquestionable... But Itakura Zhuo had given up struggling.

After all, they can even play with the police, and they can throw murderers as pawns at will.

In this case, Itakura Zhuo was very worried that if his resistance angered the opponent, it would not be impossible to be killed.

But he still wants to fight for himself: "It's impossible within a year. You don't know the difficulty of this software. I need more time..."

"That's the problem you need to solve," his words were interrupted mercilessly. The other party didn't give any room for turnover at all, and was so stubborn that it was almost cold. "We just need to see the results."

There was a brief silence in the microphone.

"...I am willing to accept your conditions," Itakura Zhuo swallowed, scratching his scalp irritably, "as long as you agree to my two requests."

The young woman on the other side couldn't hear the emotion: "Say it, I can think about it."

"My software is already under development, and I urgently need financial support. You first need to pay a deposit and deposit it into my account; secondly, don't appear around to harass me again, otherwise I won't be able to live a normal life at all!"

Judging from Belmode's tone, the organization can let the other party ask for any price for this software, and the deposit must not be a problem; as for not disturbing... long-distance surveillance, as long as you don't get caught, it's not harassment, right?

After thinking about it for a while, Riya nodded and agreed: "It's a reasonable request."

"Don't worry, we have always shown sincerity to our partners."

Seeing that she was about to hang up the phone, Itakura Zhuo hurriedly asked: "How can I contact you?"

"You will receive an email later, and the contact information and requirements will be written together in it," she said, pointing to the desktop in boredom, and she ended the call with a lack of interest, "Then wish us a happy cooperation in advance, Itakura gentlemen."

"By the way, I don't think I need to emphasize the importance of confidentiality. I will leave the follow-up of that case to you."

Hanging up the phone, Riya let out a soft breath.

This is why she insisted on calling Itakura Zhuo tonight.

After seeing the vicious murderer taken away by the police, the other party will feel a sense of security psychologically, so that he will unconsciously relax... When he thinks the dust has settled, he soon finds that he is still not free from the entanglement. It is difficult for him to develop resistance again.

Glancing at the unresponsive task panel, Riya then notified the female star of the news.

She is just helping to contact, and the real task leader is still Belmode, and there is no need to worry about whether it is following up the software development process or monitoring arrangements.

According to her understanding, Belmode seems to have some sleep problems, even if it is past midnight, he should reply soon.

She didn't live up to her expectations. A few minutes later, the phone buzzed, heralding the arrival of new emails.

Ignoring Belmode's habitual ambiguous tone, she glanced at it and quickly extracted effective information: Belmode is satisfied with her negotiation results; this helping mission is over; and we can have dinner together if we have time.

Of course, the most important thing is that after receiving Belmode's reply, the task finally jumped out of the settlement page.Afterwards, the sound of the dice routinely sounded by itself——

[29/52]

[The will check is successful.You already know your direction, you just need to...]

Unexpectedly, the cold voice of the dice was interrupted by noises for the first time, replaced by a burst of vague and obscure whispers, looming from all directions like waves of waves.

"Can't hear clearly at all?" Riya subconsciously murmured as she tried her best to listen.

As if receiving her signal, the next moment, the noisy whispers increased several times almost instantly, and the ear-piercing and sharp flashes passed like buzzing.

This unbearable sound almost blanked the mind for a moment, but it disappeared without a trace the next moment, as if it had never appeared before.

When the dice were thrown to the ground again, the sound of the dice returned to normal.

[The upper limit of will is 2, and the current remaining value is 54 points. 】

It seems to be four words, like a vocabulary I have heard somewhere... Riya rubbed the center of her brows, but thought hard for a while to no avail.

But soon, the task points were obtained, and a new pop-up window popped up, which immediately attracted her attention.

[With 30 points, the investigator’s diary has been unlocked. Do you want to extract diary fragments? 】

I chose yes without hesitation.

The next moment, the "Investigator's Diary" with a black cover was automatically flipped open without wind, and the virtual book pages quickly stopped at the task interface in progress.

[Shaking Metropolitan Police Department - 1200 million hostages]

[Fragment Collection: 4/4]

Under her gaze, the last four-square grid fragment slowly lit up, and a brand new picture emerged...

"Songgang Police Department, this is the explanation and shooting report about yesterday's case, please check."

Putting the paper document on the middle-aged police officer's desk, Riya blinked his dry eyes and couldn't help but secretly yawned.

It was already past twelve o'clock after the phone call last night, and then I wrote two shooting reports in succession—although the one to be handed over to the Metropolitan Police Department's boss could be slightly revised on the basis of the other one, but it also took a while. took her a lot of time.

In fact, it was expected to be over in two hours, but unfortunately she overestimated her efficiency in an absent-minded state.

Fortunately, the middle-aged police officer was not too strict, he quickly flipped through the document, put down the document, and nodded to signal his approval: "The hospital's results have come out, and Numabuchi Kiichiro's injury is still within the scope of minor injuries, so it's not a big problem. "

"But I'm still too impulsive, Officer Asai," looking at the young woman who looked sleep-deprived, and the slightly better curly-haired police officer beside her, but less energetic than yesterday, the Matsuoka Police Department paused. He exhorted with a pun, "Although the abilities of the two are beyond doubt, young people still need to learn restraint, so as to better protect the people."

Sleepy enough to be a little fuzzy, Riya tried hard to hold back the new yawn, and nodded sullenly: "You are right."

Still listening to the persuasion, the Songgang Police Department felt a little relieved, and was about to continue to encourage a few words, but was interrupted from speaking.

"In order not to affect the continued follow-up of the case today, Riya stayed up late last night to work until the early morning to write the report," the curly-haired youth said in a faint voice, "I think this is enough to prove that she is serious."

"Ah... that's it, hahaha, you still have to take care of your health." Since it was a misunderstanding, the middle-aged police officer grabbed his hair and laughed dryly.

Seeing that the originally sleepy Police Officer Asai also seemed to realize the implication of the mistake just now, and looked over in surprise, the Songgang Police Department was suddenly embarrassed, coughed a few times as if nothing had happened, and changed the topic.

"Speaking of yesterday's case, the reporter called this morning, thanking us for helping him catch the harasser."

Thinking of the news he received in the morning, the middle-aged police department's mood suddenly picked up: "And when Kiichiro Numabuchi woke up, he also admitted that he was the one who was active around Itakura house recently, and he made some threats to prevent himself from being discovered. "

"Mr. Itakura's indoor intrusion incident can already be closed. This is inseparable from the support of the two of you. On behalf of other colleagues in Gunma County, I would like to express my deep gratitude here."

It seems that Takuo Itakura is quite knowledgeable.Casually thinking this way, Riya modestly declined a few words.

In the end, she tactfully reminded the firearms use course that the mountain village police officer continued to take again, and with the guarantee of the police officer Songgang's wry smile, she left the criminal police office in a good mood.

Now that the case was over, they had no reason to stay any longer, and quickly decided to return to Tokyo today.

If it is said that she can still keep her spirits strong in the office, when she just returned to the corridor, Riya was instantly overwhelmed by the unstoppable sleepiness, and felt that her vision was much dimmer than usual for a moment.

Noticing her involuntary frowning and rapid blinking, Matsuda sighed slightly.

Since I knew I would be sleepy today, why did I insist on staying up late yesterday?

Looking around, he sat down on the nearest bench in the hall, and watched the person leaning over and buried him on his shoulder very consciously. He was angry and wanted to laugh at the same time, he gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Next time? Dare you?"

"Not anymore……"

Riya also felt a little regretful.

It was the first time she experienced this feeling of lack of sleep, drowsiness, and bouts of dull pain all over her body. It was much more uncomfortable than staying up all night, and she couldn't cheer up.

But just when she was trying to take a nap on the warm pillow to replenish her spirits and her mind was sluggish, the soft humming from far to near instantly awakened her remaining thinking ability.

"Crow~Why are you singing~Because on that high mountain...there are seven cutest children waiting for her to come home..."

Keenly aware of her tense posture for a moment, Matsuda Jinpei, who was in a daze, immediately came back to his senses, raised his hand and gently stroked her back, and asked softly.

The sluggish thinking still affected her movements, and when Liya raised her head to look for it, the singing voice had disappeared like a phantom, and it was hard to track it down.

"I'm fine," regaining her senses, she quickly realized the worried gaze of the curly-haired youth, subconsciously comforted her, and asked casually without hope, "Jing Ping, did you hear the singing just now? "

"Singing?" The curly-haired youth pondered for a while, "Like "Seven Children"?"

"Crow, why are you singing...is it this?"

Subconsciously hummed according to the vague memory, but soon Matsuda Jinpei realized something, turned his head away slowly, and explained stiffly: "I'm not very good at this... Anyway, the lyrics are correct, right?"

In fact, it's not that bad... But Mr. Zhen Ping, how did you manage to sound like it at first glance, but every key is perfectly off...

Appreciating in surprise her boyfriend's rare embarrassment for a few seconds, Riya finally couldn't hold back a muffled laugh, and hurriedly kissed the corner of his lips before the other party became angry.

After a while, feeling that the other party had been soothed, she stepped back a little, buried herself back, and sighed in a low voice, "I'm so sleepy, I feel like I'll have to wait a while before I can stand up..."

"Ten minutes, if you still want to sleep, go back to the hotel and have a good rest." The curly-haired young man pursed his lips, and firmly drew the bottom line.

1 minute later.

"...It's useless even if you act like a baby, three to ten minutes at most."

After successfully gaining enough time to take a nap, Riya leaned against his shoulder, and closed her eyes peacefully.But the vague call from last night, even if he deliberately ignored it at this moment, clearly surfaced in his heart that could not be ignored.

——Twilight Annex.