Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

The sadness that floats on the surface, believe it or not—bykp.

Investigator: ...and then use psychology on Osamu Dazai, I'm a dog.

When the investigators were struggling with whether it was a dog or not, Nakahara had already noticed the abnormality from Osamu Dazai's sarcasm: "You knew the truth and you have been laughing at me!"

Weisu only saw his good-tempered drinking buddy gnashing his teeth, with blue veins popping out of his forehead.

[Weisu: Rather than being angry, it’s more like becoming angry from embarrassment. ]

[Weisu: Angry Chuya, Mai external application! ]

[kp: ... Tsk, have you been assimilated? ]

[Weisu: No, the desire to open a harem is engraved in my DNA. ]

[kp: ...you don't want to engrave everything on the DNA. ]

Osamu Dazai curled his lips: "Tsk, why don't you blame your Mr. Mori before you blame me? Yokohama's current state cannot be separated from his credit."

"What nonsense are you talking about, the leader didn't do anything! Don't blame the mafia!"

"...I always thought it was pathetic enough for a slug to have no brains, but I didn't expect you to have degenerated eyes." Dazai Osamu looked like he was suffering from a toothache, "Do you remember when was the last time you saw your leader? , or has your first dream experience pushed Mr. Mori to Yokohama Bay?"

Rick crouched in the corner and whispered to Weisu: "Do you feel that Dazai has become lively? Before, he was often angry with me, but he didn't have such a rich vocabulary."

Weisu nodded in agreement: "Zhong also became flammable and explosive. I didn't get angry when I played darts with his credit card before."

"...Is your relationship with them good or not?" Atsushi Nakajima, who was forced to squat together, complained.

"Of course, Dazai is my partner." / "Chuya and I are life and death friends."

The eyes of the two investigators collided, and there was faint lightning and thunder.

"..."

"I jumped into the sea with Dazai and fled, and almost died in the sea!"

"I will fight side by side with Zhong Ye!"

"I dug the grave of Dazai's friend, in front of his face!"

"I shot and killed Zhongye's friend, and I did so in person!"

Osamu Dazai: ...

Nakahara Chuya: ...

[kp: What the hell are you comparing with? ]

[Sulker: Gan!Was provoked by Weisu's eyes, accidentally! ]

At some point, the orange-haired cadre stopped arguing with the bandage wasting device, but focused their dangerous eyes on this corner.

Atsushi Nakajima felt a chill, and the alarm sounded crazily: "Stop talking, stop talking, why did the topic focus on these things! I already know your friendship very well, so don't talk about it!" Go on, you guys I'm afraid I'm going to walk out of this store sideways!

"Huh? What kind of friendship do you know, a clumsy brat?" Weisu stood up with folded arms, with a height of 1 meters, and an aura of 4 meters.

"I feel the same way," Ruk gave him an indifferent side face, "'The granary knows the etiquette, and the food and clothing know the honor and disgrace'. How can you understand the world of adults if you don't even have enough to eat!"

Atsushi Nakajima, who was dissed by both parties: his heart is full of holes.

"So, become my employee and work for me, Brother Dun." Liu Ke took out a waterproof bag from the inside pocket of his jacket, which contained a signature pen and four or five labor contracts.

"Is the kidnapper present?"

"No, no, no, this is a good deed every day," Ruker stuffed the contract into Atsushi Nakajima's hands, with a bewitching tone in his words, "Brother Dun, you are penniless, you have no education and no skills, and you have a lot of food. It can be regarded as a skill, but in Yokohama’s current situation, there will be no big eater competition, so unfortunately, if you don’t sign this contract, you will be sent to the police station today for eating the king’s meal.”

[Weisu: Isn’t the police station bombed? ]

[kp:...]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[Ru Ke: I have used the art of speech, and now my heart is beating when I see the dark cast. ]

[kp: OK. ]

[kp: Sulker's speech skill 651D100=11 is extremely difficult to succeed]

When Atsushi Nakajima recovered from his daze, he had already signed his name, and he also used a signature pen to blacken his thumb and press the fingerprint.

"Thank you for your patronage~The contract of sale get~" Ru Ke peeled off the disguise of the "labor contract" on the paper, revealing the "Deed of Sale" underneath.

Atsushi Nakajima watched helplessly as he sold himself, unable to bear the blow and knelt on the ground: "How could this be possible!!!"

Weisu took a step back in disgust: "There are bad enough ones, and you still carry them with you..."

"Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared." Rick proudly flicked the thin paper in his hand.

In fact, as long as Atsushi Nakajima dares to fight hard, he can snatch it back and tear it up, and no one will have any objection to this approach, but——

Weisu comforted the poor prostitute boy, and secretly poked his white hair into a mess. Even so, the boy didn't get angry and protested.

——Atsushi Nakajima is a boy who is used to being patient and obedient to others.

If such a oppressive seedling is not dug up and oppressed, he will not be Ruke!

Rick folded the paper away, turned to meet Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya's eyes looking at scum.

Sulfur: ...

"That's fine, Mr. Nakaya, Dazai, it's a bit too much for you to think of me that way."

Osamu Dazai blinked innocently: "Hey! In Ruoke's eyes, am I the kind of person who can fool young people? It's too sad, at least I'm more kind and amiable than Ruke."

"But I didn't deny that I wouldn't do something similar, Dazai-kun." Vesu Dumbledore shook his head.

[kp: reading comprehension lvup. ]

"Tsk, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups," Nakahara Nakaya looked at Ruk in the same way as he looked at Osamu Dazai, "It's true that I haven't seen the leader for a while, but it was the leader's order, Dazai, take care of it your mouth."

Osamu Dazai sat back on the chair and put his head on the back of the chair: "I guess, the original sentence should be 'the organization is put on defense, and no one is allowed to see him for three months, and Liu Lang is still alive. information'."

"..." Chuya Zhongyuan.

[kp: Weisu Psychology 101D100=? ? ]

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

Since there are people in this world who can't see through Osamu Dazai, there are naturally people like Nakahara Chuya who are simple and easy to understand.

The orange-haired cadre's face didn't fluctuate much, but his stiff limbs and blue pupils suddenly widened all reflected what Osamu Dazai said.

"Chuya is such an idiot," Dazai Osamu despised him openly, and said bluntly, "You think your leader will naively pray that seeing Yokohama lose one living person every day, as long as it's not his turn, it's nothing to do with him. People? Or, you port mafia are so timid that you only dare to stand alone, and what’s more—you may be cooperating with the criminals behind the scenes..."

This is the first time I heard that Atsushi Nakajima shivered every day in Yokohama with few people.

He shouldn't have come to Yokohama!

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Under Dazai Osamu's pressure, Nakahara finally couldn't maintain a calm expression: "Your armed detective agency is in danger, and you dare to continue to investigate...Your superiors have already said that there is no need to investigate, no matter what you do, it will be in vain. effort."

"Excuse me, Mr. Chuya," Ruk politely intervened in the conversation, "Do you know that someone died today?"

"Impossible! Yokohama doesn't have that kind of thing anymore!" Nakahara Nakaya slammed towards Rick, "Who died? Are you sure it wasn't a copycat?"

"He is the owner of a fishing tackle shop, and his son is the victim of the incident. When Dazai-kun and I went to investigate today, we found that his father was also dead." Ruke intentionally blurred the ages of "son" and "father".

"When I went in to investigate, I met a mud-like monster. It had no hind limbs, but had two sickle-like forelimbs. It was very smelly."

From the current point of view, Zhongyuanzhong should also have the empathy of a normal person, sympathize with the weak, and maybe use this to pry his mouth open.

[kp: despicable. ]

[Ru Ke: It's wit. ]

As Rick mentioned the monster's features one by one, Nakahara Chuya's face gradually became gloomy: "Something happened unexpectedly, I have to go back to the port mafia as soon as possible, don't approach that place at night."

"It's afraid of the sun?" Liu Ke made a reasonable guess when he thought that he ran out of the store but was not caught up.

"Don't be afraid, that thing is not afraid of anything, unless it is smashed into a pile of slag that can't be put together, otherwise there is no solution," the orange-haired officer gave him a strange look, "How did you survive?"

Rick: "emmm, probably because I run fast."

[kp: Sulker speech skill 651D100=56 success]

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, as if he believed it.

[Liu Ke: ...I obviously cheated, but I feel lost. I haven't met such an honest person for a long time. ]

"Wow, it sounds like a very tenacious slime monster. By the way, is that a Pokémon?" Vesu, a veteran Pokémon master and collector, was about to move.

"It's not such a dreamy thing," Mafia sighed. "It was actually introduced by the government, and it is specially used to deal with a matter that cannot be made public."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped at the point, and did not intend to explain the "things that cannot be made public" to them.

Rick: "Is there something that came back in the skin of a dead man?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Atsushi Nakajima hugged his knees and shivered by the corner: Oh my God, did such a horrible thing happen in Yokohama? !

Vesu accepted it well, and even asked in depth: "In the skin of a dead man?"

"Well, for the previous victims, their consumption records have betrayed them thoroughly," Rick did not mention the existence of Ellis, "The life trajectory that appeared out of thin air, coupled with reasonable speculation, it is easy to conclude that someone used their identity At the event, the key to discovering that it's not people is today's visit."

"There is no body in the tomb, it should be that Mr. Dazai moved it."

Osamu Dazai whistled lightly, neither saying yes nor no.

"One of the severed hands was so complete that it didn't look like it was torn from a certain corpse. When it fell into Dazai-kun's hands, it turned into a pile of mud," Rick reasoned boldly, "From a visual point of view, It is very similar to the photos of the crime scene I got before. I suspect that that kind of thing will gradually become a person, and then inherit its own memory and way of thinking, and return to live in the crowd. People close to it can't find the abnormality, and the mud monster just cleans up. existence of those things."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Chuya?" Weisu looked at his drinking buddy worriedly.

"It's okay." The mafia cadre waved his hands at him pretending to be relaxed, and then turned to Rick, "but your reasoning is indeed reasonable, and it also helped me solve some doubts."

"As a reward, I can tell you about that." Nakahara Nakaya's blue eyes were steady and tough, without any signs of losing control. "It was a scandal of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. They wanted to deal with those extra people in Yokohama ’, the mud monster you met was introduced, Mr. Guangjin also cooperated with suspended animation, didn’t your detective agency also cooperate to produce a person.”

"You mean Edogawa Ranpo? He is really dead."

Ignoring that Zhongyuan Zhong was still in shock, Rick took the opportunity to ask him: "Those mud monsters don't look like beneficial insects that are harmless to humans. Are you planning to keep them in Yokohama? Are you so leisurely?"

[kp: Sulker speech skill 651D100=99 big failure]

[Sulker: ...]

[Weisu: Ah, this deja vu failed. ]

"No, I don't know, I'll excuse you first." The mafia cadre mercilessly rejected Ruoke's temptation and left first.

Osamu Dazai stood at the door and waved a handkerchief: "Chuya ~ Say hello to Mr. Mori for me ~ If he is not good, it will be even better!"

"Bastard Dazai!"

The motorcycle helmet hit Osamu Dazai straight, and he ducked down to avoid it.

"The relationship is very good." Wei Su's tone was sour.

Atsushi Nakajima rubbed his eyes: Is this a relationship?They were all thrown helmets!It's rare that people in the city have a good relationship just throwing things at each other!

[Weisu: I can't be tauren! ]

[Liu Ke: Weisu is going to be green again. ]

"Well, the next goal is already very clear." Rick handed Weisu a cup of green tea, "Let's find trouble with the Supernatural Secret Service Division."

"Hey, come to the door directly," Osamu Dazai raised his hand positively, "I know that there is a know-it-all from the Supernatural Secret Service Division, who is very weak in force, and Ruk can find any trouble he wants!"

"Occasionally do some decent work, partner!" Ruker lay on Atsushi Nakajima's thin shoulders, "Let's set off with us tomorrow, Brother Atsu."

"Hey! Hey, me? Ah, yes!"

"Then by the way, let's call Rang Jun on—"

In a lonely corner, Weisu looked down at the green tea soup, and met the green self inside.

——so green.

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The author has something to say:

Then it was time to persecute(?) Ango.

感谢在2022-01-1423:54:15~2022-01-1523:56:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of embarrassment to return to Uranus;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!