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The rapid beeping sound made Amuro transparent, and the 2 million yuan was definitely an accident.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed the movement of the silver-haired figure in front of him, while reasoning.

Gin asked him "whether the [-] million was handed over to the target", explaining that after Gin killed the target, what he got was an empty box or counterfeit banknotes.

During this period, no one entered the alley, except Tsukishiro Reiji who made a phone call.

Toru Amuro frowned, puzzled.

Swapped 2 million yuan empty-handed, how did the boy do it?

Here, Gin has already blamed this matter on Reiji Yuecheng.

Unable to hold back his thumb, he rubbed Beretta on his waist, wishing he could put the barrel of the gun into the silver-haired boy's mouth and shoot.

No, 2 million yuan is a small matter, and the 5000 billion information of another target is the most important.

The port mafia must not be called first!

Gin sent a message to Amuro Toru.

[Find 2 million yuan, and if necessary, torture to find out whereabouts. ——GIN]

Toru Amuro has a complicated heart.

Rum believes that Reiji Tsukishiro has something to do with the port mafia, and in order to prevent arousal, the order is to follow.

Now Gin obviously can't stand it anymore, it's better to say that Gin has the same attitude towards all those who hinder the mission - one shot collapses.

Toru Amuro followed the boy, watched him go up the overpass, and stood next to someone, and it was Osamu Dazai again.

Cases, organizations, mafia.

Tsukishiro Reiji didn't know that the elements were complete, and he was short of reappearing the classics.

He was standing on the overpass with Dazai Zhi, the wind was a bit cold, and the tips of Dazai Zhi's hair kept shaking.

Seeing that Osamu Dazai had no intention of entering the arena now, Reiji Tsukishiro was in a daze with his hands in a daze.

Speaking of which, why did they meet at the bridge?

"...It's coming." Dazai Osamu's voice was low and scattered in the wind.

He was a little surprised that Reiji Tsukishiro didn't bring in the 2 million yuan.

When I thought that the other party was not an enthusiastic person, I was relieved.

Looking at all the incidents in which Reiji Tsukishiro was forced to speak out, it is not difficult to analyze that the boy is a passive actor.

In short, the other party will not allow Gin to take away 2 million yuan as funds for terrorist activities.

On this point, Osamu Dazai is full of confidence.

Besides, according to the information sent, the actions after the gin became visibly rough to the naked eye.

Further corroborates Dazai Osamu's idea.

"What?" Tsukishiro Reiji didn't hear clearly.

The sound of police sirens came to his ears a few streets away, and he thought Osamu Dazai was talking about the police.

Tsukishiro Reiji nodded, "Yes, here we come."

He called the police.

Osamu Dazai waited boredly for the surprise he had prepared for the boy to arrive.

Watching the pedestrians coming and going under the overpass, the young man's slender fingers were resting on the dark railing, which was particularly conspicuous.

There is a thin layer of callus on the knuckle of the middle finger of his right hand, which is the callus for holding the pen.

Osamu Dazai spread out his right hand, and he couldn't see anything under the bandage.

He also has calluses on his hands, spear calluses.

As the siren sounded approaching, Osamu Dazai sensed something was wrong, and straightened up from the railing.

On the tracking map, the remnants still stop and go in this direction.The gin line wasn't wrong either.

But why is the police also coming in this direction?

"What did you do?" Osamu Dazai looked at him with his chin resting.

If his carefully prepared fireworks misfire at the end...

I brought a gun today.Osamu Dazai thought angrily.

Tsukishiro Reiji didn't know that in just a short moment, Osamu Dazai's thoughts were turned upside down.

He only felt that the temperature had cooled after the wind started.

"Murder case, call the police." He answered Osamu Dazai succinctly.

"..." Dazai Osamu's killing intent came and went quickly.

Now only speechless.

He guessed that, Tsukishiro Reiji was obviously not interested in the police before.

Call the police?

In the eyes of the mafia, this is not an option at all.

What's more, how could the trash police come here?

Osamu Dazai's question was answered when he saw the people who got on and off the police car - Ranpo Edogawa from the Armed Detective Agency.

Suddenly a person popped out by the side of the road, the last remnant of the ancestors.

[This remnant turned out to be a supernatural being, who exchanged 6364 million people under Qin Jiu's nose!Deceived the ancestors and Mori Ogai, the king of Gou Wang! (Like [-])

#1: Indeed, for five years, no one in Hong Kong and Heihe knew that he had supernatural powers.

#2: I'm more curious, what if Dazai's [-] million is gone? ]

So the power is real?

Tsukishiro Reiji focused his eyes on the man, looked left and right, but couldn't see any difference.

Tsukishiro Reiji couldn't help but glance at Osamu Dazai, does he have supernatural powers?Does he know that [-] million has been swapped?

Should know... right?After all, it's a script team.

Sensing the boy's gaze, Osamu Dazai rarely spared a bit of patience to share with the remnants.

On the rooftop, Gin Jiu found a place with a wide view suitable for mounting a gun.

The police all over the place, the mafia watching the theater—Gin Jiu put everything on Dazai Osamu and Tsukishiro Reiji without saying a word.

Edogawa got out of the car in random steps and ate a crepe.

He glanced at the embarrassed man, curled his lips, and said to the policemen behind him, "It's hopeless."

The people who are going to be killed by Hong Kong gangsters and black organizations, and Akiko Yosano can't save them.

Edogawa Ranpo's verdict was accurately transmitted to the man's ears, and he looked at the figure on the overpass in horror.

A fluttering piece of bandage showed Dazai Osamu's identity.

The moment he met Dazai Osamu's dark pupils, the man suddenly understood that he would never have the chance to get the 5000 billion again.

And the organization in black has long missed the opportunity.

"Hahahahahaha." He laughed abruptly.

So what about the Crow Legion, it's not being played around by a 16-year-old kid.

His ability is very tasteless. After hiding 2 million yuan on a nearby ferry, he was supposed to take the ferry to Cambodia for shelter.

Come back and get 5000 billion after the weather is calm.

Now there is nothing.

[2 million yuan is on the ferry... wait, this ship "Emperor Love Group"?Puff——(like 4W)

#1: Just ask if you don’t understand, why is the manager laughing?

#2: He is laughing at the remnants of the idiot*, even if he gets on this ship, 200% of them will be transported underground for [-] years to mine for Diai Group. ]

Diai Group is a large consortium.

Tsukishiro Reiji often sees the other party's name on billboards at subway stations and Shinkansen promotions.

I just didn't know that they were actually doing such illegal activities in private!

He wanted to call the police, but there was no evidence, so he had to give up.

Osamu Dazai noticed from the corner of his eye that Tsukishiro Reiji was looking at the remnant party, and estimated the time. If the sniper didn't shoot, it would be too late.

The wind stopped suddenly, and everything was quiet.

Following Osamu Dazai's hoarse voice, the bullets of M24 burst out: "It's very interesting, moths who are overwhelmed can also surpass life and embrace death."

The brains exploded with Dazai Osamu's gorgeous voice.

The comment did not mention the sudden death, Tsukishiro Reiji did not expect it at all.

He was looking at each other, guessing that the man would be sentenced to a few years.

Without warning, blood flowed all over the ground under Tsukishiro Reiji's sight.

Unlike his previous preparations, his pupils constricted and he didn't have time to react. He actually witnessed the demise of a life.

The heart was tightly grasped by the invisible big hand, Tsukishiro Reiji felt psychologically difficult to breathe.

He remembered Osamu Dazai asking him "Did you see that?"

Tsukishiro Reiji suddenly understood, Dazai Osamu asked if he had seen the death of the remnants.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and looked at Reiji Tsukishiro with the corners of his lips curled up.

At close range, he could see Tsukishiro Reiji's pupils trembling slightly.

The young man stared at it indifferently, as if covering up the excess emotional fluctuations, like a star that had just fallen into the mud and was about to be stained with a nice dirty color.

The young man will be moved by others, but he still stands on the bank as a spectator alienatedly, letting others up and down in the Santu River.

Cover your ears and steal the bell.

Dazai gave a light snort.

"Aren't you happy?" Osamu Dazai's small voice drifted in the wind.

Yokohama won't be in chaos anymore, aren't you happy?

"..."

The wicked die.

Maybe he should be happy.Tsukishiro Reiji thought.

But there was a faint pain in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything.

Tsukishiro Reiji is actually a person who rarely fluctuates violently, he is very slow.

I didn't feel isolated when I was in junior high school, so I lived alone for three years.

Today, for the first time, he heard a voice whispering in his heart——

"I don't like it." Tsukishiro Reiji said softly with his lips slightly parted.

Osamu Dazai's eyes were crooked, the boy was too contradictory.

He was the one who wanted Hong Kong gangsters to fight, the fireworks exploded beautifully, and he was the one who didn't like it.

Like a squeamish puppet cat, it knocks over the owner's hard-earned cat food.

"You're right," Osamu Dazai said, "Death is a nonsensical thing, the difference is that I can control the death of others."

And his death was in his hands.

No, death is a written fate.

Tsukishiro Reiji silently refuted Osamu Dazai's almost cruel decision in his heart.

After forcing himself to look away from the corpse, he restrained himself.

Touching is one thing, nothing to do with him is another.

He has an older brother who wants to protect, and Sakura who wants to protect and grow up.

It's just that a heinous person died.

"The musical is about to begin." Tsukishiro Reiji looked down at the time and reminded Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai's cheerful footsteps paused, the musical was just an excuse for him to ask the other party out, he almost forgot...

Osamu Dazai tilted his head to look at him, Tsukishiro Reiji's body was completely shaken just now, and he changed back to that——

Ah, he got it, looking down on them.

He hooked his lips, "Okay, let's enter."

From the flyover to the theater, go through the crime scene under the bridge.

Because Edogawa was in chaos, the police were not panicked, and even organized.

When the two appeared next to the scene, the police officer was taken aback.

The black-haired boy was humming a tune, and the silver-haired boy was expressionless.

"Hey, hey, you two, leave quickly, this is the scene of the crime!" The police waved their hands at them and drove them away.

"Hey——but we bought tickets for the performance in the afternoon! It's the fastest way to go from here~" Osamu Dazai folded his hands behind his head, dragging his voice.

The police still wanted to argue with them a few words, a clear voice interjected.

"Hmph, you two don't disturb Lord Ranbu to handle the case!" Said that he was handling the case, the young man who focused on eating crepes looked at the two angrily.

"And you, you know the truth but don't tell it, there is a detective who is more willful than Ranpo-sama!" Edogawa ranpo hugged his chest, dissatisfied, "Go back and tell the president... reward a bottle of wave soda, Well, two bottles!"

In an instant, all the policemen in the audience looked at the silver-haired boy pointed at by Ranpo Edogawa, and the word "suspect" popped up in their hearts at the same time!

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and even calmly took a step back to give the police room to play.

He was able to do a job with ease, but he stopped abruptly after noticing the faint red dots aiming at Reiji Tsukishiro's body.

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Reiji: I really just passed by the scene of the crime and called the police!