Boss, do you have a card?

One day ago, the Central Plains Zhongye people were still in Italy.

He originally followed the leader's order to cooperate with Dazai Osamu to go to Italy to investigate the girl from another world who had appeared next to Fyodor, but not long after he landed, he was targeted by the local Maifa organization, and even got involved with several The police squad, which made it impossible for Nakahara to move in Italy for a while.

The original intention was to conduct a secret investigation, but the result became known to everyone. Although the port Mafia has some staff in Italy, most of them are for smuggling business. The Central Plains Central Committee must not transfer them out, let alone conflict with local counterparts. Wisely, even if he could overthrow hundreds of them all by himself, he must not do that.

Zhongyuan Zhong is not stupid. This situation clearly shows that someone had expected his appearance early, so they instigated the deployment in advance.

However, this proves that Osamu Dazai was right again—there must be intelligence worthy of in-depth information in this city.

So Chuya Nakahara told the leader and Osamu Dazai as detailed as possible about the situation on the ground.

He called the leader first.

The leader pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then told him to avoid it temporarily. The business in Italy was established with great difficulty. Naturally, it cannot be destroyed by some small friction. As for the follow-up action, the leader threw the trouble to Osamu Dazai. Zhongyuan contributed both people and efforts, and Osamu Dazai must have a brain to participate. As long as it does not affect the interests of the organization, Zhongyuan Zhong can also cooperate to a certain extent.

Of course, the latter part of the original words is not the case, but this is probably what it means.

After talking with the leader, Nakahara then contacted Dazai, recounted the situation at the scene, and conveyed the leader's meaning by the way.

After listening to Osamu Dazai, he also began to meditate. He meditated for more than a minute, and Zhong Yuan almost lost his patience when he waited.

Stepping on Nakahara Chuya's unbearable bottom line, Osamu Dazai finally said, "I understand, since Mr. Mori is so generous, I will definitely make good use of Chuya."

Skip the old two-black satirical plot that has remained unchanged for many years. Osamu Dazai lived up to the preface of "use well". He was so annoyed that he wanted to jump back to Yokohama to find out the "necessary operation" of pouring cement into the sea.

He also said "We are running out of time.", "Is Zhong also going to disobey Mr. Mori's order?"... That guy is definitely trying to trick him on purpose!

What's even more exasperating is that after finishing what Osamu Dazai asked for in the Central Plains, Osamu Dazai did not hesitate to kill the donkey.

"By the way, Chuya, for the sake of your hard work today, I will give you one last piece of advice."

"Hurry up and go back to Yokohama, or you will regret it."

This was the last communication between the two, and then Zhong Yuanzhong found himself thrown in the encirclement of the enemy.

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

hateful!Go back and pour that bastard into the sea! ! !

Qi returns to Qi, but Osamu Dazai has always been like a dog, and it is inevitable to form a team with him to be angry, and Nakahara Chu has long been prepared for this in the end-it can only be said that he has rich experience in being cheated.

Contacting Osamu Dazai again has no answer.

There was no way, Nakahara could only hold his breath and called the leader again, and then boarded the plane back to Yokohama without daring to rest at all.

Fortunately, he came back quickly.

Thinking of the information he had just received when he returned to the headquarters, Chuya Nakahara frowned unconsciously, and immediately lost his temper of entanglement with Ranpo Edogawa, and looked directly at Ming and said.

"Sorry, I have an important matter to find you. Do you remember the 'one question' you promised to our leader?"

Nothing could be seen on Ming's face, but the White House really forgot in September, and only recalled it after being reminded by the system.

During this period of time, the presence of Mafia and Mori Ogai at the port is too low, and there are still some movements, but they all walk around her two vests. Even if they meet by chance on the road, those members avoid it as if they didn’t see it. Open, as if trying to pull the entire organization out of the current quagmire in Yokohama, and stay out of it with a deaf ear.

The superficial work is done well, but in reality, there is nothing wrong with whether it should be smelled or not.

At this moment, he came to the door probably because he could smell the wind and rain coming.

The White House has been busy paying attention to Fyodor and Osamu Dazai recently in September, so it has neglected other scripts given by the system, and it is not convenient to look through them now... The famous detective is still here!Ranpo-sama is more dangerous than anyone else!

She planned to take it one step at a time, and first listen to what Mori Ogai's problem was.

The expression of the black-haired ghost clan was full of indifference, and his eyes glided across Zhongya Zhongyuan flatly, and the interest in his eyes that wanted to fight when they first met was no longer there.

"Say it," she said.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't care about Ming's change of attitude, and he didn't have the heart to think about these things now, and he was serious about conveying the leader's words verbatim.

"It's more of a question than a 'request'. Please, Ms. Ming, please send a letter to Miss Curator, saying that the head of Mafia at the port wants to have a talk with her. The place and method can be whatever you want. As for the time, Miss Curator is convenient, but please try to take care of the lifespan of ordinary humans as much as possible.”

These words are technical, and the wording sounds humble at first glance, but the just-right cryptic innuendo at the end is full of Mafia's style, in short, it is very Mori Ogai.

It's a familiar tune.

Anyway, the White House racked its brains in September to get a higher favorability score than Mori Ogai, and she still has a little bit of confidence in trying to figure out Rintaro's mind.

To put it bluntly, Mori Ogai's move is to retreat, and he must retreat.

According to the setting given by the system, [the curator] is in another world, if she doesn't want to talk, it won't work if you talk about flowers.

Thinking deeper, Mori Ogai, who regards Yokohama as his life, must be holding his breath recently.

The troubles brought by the different world, Tutu was considered "one" at that time, and it was caused by himself. The ending was not perfect for him, but it was within the range of the optimal solution. He didn't have too many complaints.

I thought it would be fine in the past, but suddenly a "two" came, and it even got worse. It can't be called trouble, it can be called a disaster!

There is "one" and "two", if we leave it alone, is it going to be "three"? !

Changing the White House in September, she also has to talk to the manager, you guys are going to end!Is it necessary to build a cross-world tourist attraction to be satisfied? !

Thinking about it this way, White House Jiuyue really felt that she was going too far...but there was nothing she could do about it.

She is also sympathetic to each other!

next time!

If there is a next time, she will definitely let the system let Yokohama go!Let the script team in Yokohama let her go!

While giving unreliable guarantees unilaterally in his heart, the White House was also distracted in September to flip through the new scripts generated by the system, and picked a non-exaggerated one.

Even though Nakahara Chuya's tone was very serious, Ming's response was still as cold as a piece of ice. To her, this was a very indifferent matter.

"She knows."

After finishing speaking, the black-haired ghost turned his back and stared at the calm river again.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also startled.

she?

Using this subject...does it mean what I understand?

He hesitated here, but the "crackling" on the side didn't stop.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Nakahara Chuya: "Can you be quiet."

Edogawa gnawed at the candy randomly, dragging his voice lazily: "Didn't you say you know, you can send me back now."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and turned to ask: "Hey, is Ming, like Fu, able to contact the curator at any time?"

"You can guess a little more boldly." Edogawa said randomly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and subconsciously looked around: "...You mean, we have been being watched?"

Edogawa Ranpo finally finished eating the crushed candy, Yoyo glanced at him: "Have you ever seen a fish in a crystal ball?"

Edogawa Ranpo is not satirizing anything, but telling the truth.

In essence, the lives of the two worlds are two species. From the perspective of the curator's world, they are like fish living in a crystal ball. They are observed and evaluated, just like the "strong" watching the "weak". perspective.

So even though the curator is restrained enough and tries to communicate with them on an equal footing, she can still feel her inadvertent "arrogance" from some small details.

To be honest, Edogawa Ranpo used to look at the people around him in the same way. Smart people can't understand the thoughts of "idiots", and no matter how much they try to integrate, they can't become "idiots"-now he won't try to integrate again, After all, the "idiots" can only be saved by him.

Zhongyuan was also silent for a long time.

Edogawa Ranbu hugged the cake box, and kicked the ground impatiently: "Why don't you go! I can't eat cake here."

Who cares if you get to have your cake and eat it.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was forcibly pulled out of his thoughts by Wulito, also twitched the corners of his mouth, and cast his last gaze at the figure by the river.

The sunset before sunset flows down like dye, coating the sky with a soft filter, which is gorgeous and colorful.

Ming raised his head slightly, his eyes focused on the colorful clouds, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The wind blew the ends of her pure black hair, swaying, inexplicably lonely.

After a while, Edogawa Ranpo urged again: "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

"Tsk, I see, I will send you back."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned around helplessly.

The so-called "can't walk" is of course not the "can't walk" that Nakahara Chuya understands, but Edogawa Ranpo didn't explain it, and he also looked back at the people and scenery by the river, with green eyes that no one can understand. Understand the profound meaning.

The sound of the locomotive gradually faded away until it disappeared.

Not long after, the noise of the propeller disrupted the peaceful atmosphere again.

The black-haired ghost slightly shifted his perspective.

The conspicuous military helicopters come and go, not daring to stop for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, three figures in military uniforms descended from the sky. Accompanied by three powerful shocks, exaggerated large pits suddenly appeared and surrounded the spacious riverside in turn. Counting them, there were also three.

In the center of the pit, there are two men and a woman, and the only woman is a ten-year-old girl.

They are the reason Nakahara Chuya hurried back to Yokohama.

The strongest special force among the military and police, the strongest of the strongest, the Hound.

Involved in Yokohama under the order of the government, and has full authority to deal with the current super-level crisis event-the invasion of dangerous elements from another world.

at the same time.

System: "Attention testers, the [Aiina] card energy wave was scanned - trying to transmit control commands - parameter error, transmission failed - try again - transmission failed again -"

System: "After testing, the transmission distance is out of range. Please touch the tester manually, and the target connection line has been opened."

System: "Target lock, [Aiina] card carrier, individual name—Okura Yeko."