Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

The original office of the detective agency was still isolated by keep-out yellow strips. Not wanting to provoke the official office, the detective agency packed up some office items and moved to another secret place.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Thanks to Weisu and the others for lending a helping hand to the detective agency, and at the same time having Dazai Osamu’s dispensable credit support, the detective agency led Weisu and the others to their current base, which has a more literary name—Wanxiangtang .

The spacious auditorium-like space, the overall decoration is Western-style, this is a lecture hall that can accommodate 50 people, equipped with seat desks, brown solid wood furniture, exuding warm light, and the vicissitudes of life blackboard in the center of the lecture hall, the total From a personal point of view, it is a bit like a church prayer room, but less religious, a bit like a university classroom, but much more serious than a classroom.

"This is the emergency shelter of the detective agency. The only way to enter is the sewer. The surveillance equipment is well equipped, including infrared scanning and thermal imaging. Originally, permission from the president was required to enter..." Kunikida, who was in charge of leading the introduction, paused. Push up the slightly slipped glasses, "You are also welcome to enter here now. Of course, instruments with signals such as locator bugs cannot receive external signals here, and networking functions are not allowed, please pay attention."

Weisu nodded seriously, with a serious expression: "Thank you for your trust, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not."

Kunikida also became serious: "Excuse me."

Weisu: "Where is the toilet?"

Kunikida: "...Turn left this way, there is a male and female sign at the end of the corridor."

Weisu turned and ran: "Thanks!"

Kunikida: "..."

Mr. Vesu is a nice guy, if a little off the line.

Weisu, who was regarded as a good person by Kunikida, called Ruke in the toilet cubicle, completing a wave of information exchange.

[kp: Is this all within your expectations? JOJO! ? ]

[Wesu: Satellite phone, yyds. ]

[kp: Satellite phones are deified these days, S·H·I·T. ]

On the other side, Ellis is giving one-on-one psychological counseling to Xie Ye.

[kp: 1v1 treatment limitation rules, only 1v1 limitation can be performed once a day, the investigator needs to pass an education test, proceed to the next step according to the result, the failure is over, normal success restores sanity 1D3, difficult success recovery 1D6, extremely difficult success 1D10, Great success automatically returns 10 sanity points, and the time consumption is fixed at 1D6. ]

[kp: Ellis Education 901D100=11 is extremely difficult to succeed]

[kp: consumption time 1D6=6]

[kp: restore sanity 1D10=7]

[kp: After 6 hours with Akiko Yosano, she recovered 7 points of sanity, and the final total sanity was 22. ]

kp: emmm, it is really saved, is this a bug?

In the mod run by kp, Yosano Akiko has no setting that can survive rationally. After all, she is a huge bug that destroys balance and gameplay.

After thinking about it, KP decided to put the butcher's knife aside.

... Forget it, the npcs that Ellis rescued by himself, look at their own good fortune, one more nanny also raised expectations for the survival rate of this investigation team.

When KP Maomao held hands, the relationship with Yosano Akiko gradually returned to normal under the psychological guidance of Ellis.

16:00 Yokohama time.

Poe is at the original site of the detective agency, walking in the inner space of the detective agency, with a raccoon lying on his shoulder.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Rational vision scraped across the ground inch by inch, tables, chairs, trash cans... finally solidified on a neat and clean floor.

The tall mystery novelist knelt on one knee, stretched out his hand towards the strange floor—the rough feeling of a little dust, the texture of green stones, and the cold tactile perception—

The world's number one detective Edogawa Ranpo died here.

"My generation is here, according to Ranpo-kun's request, I have come to Yokohama..."

In everyone's mind, "pet" has different meanings. Wei Su thinks that it is the detective agency's commission to find pets. Ellis will think of the "Pet" plan he found. When Poe learns about "pet", , He understood without hesitation that one of the meanings of this word was to let him come to Yokohama, enter Yokohama, and bring different wind direction changes to Yokohama.

At the same time, another message was passed to him——Edogawa Ranpo couldn't do it anymore, he was dead, so he couldn't do anything.

The only person who can make Poe completely believe in the news of Edogawa Ranpo's death is Edogawa himself. Besides, even the leak of DNA profile is not enough to prove Ranpo's death, because it is Edogawa Ranpo, so anything happened All are recoverable.

However, this time it was the news from Ranpo himself—there was no room for doubt.

Poe had to accept that Ranpo was dead and that he could never surpass him again.

……

But he couldn't accept that Luanbu died at the hands of others, and the murderer was still triumphant in a place he didn't know...

"Ranpo is not the type who will be killed by people. The armed part of this detective agency is all for the purpose of chaos," Pokou said brokenly. He didn't believe that anyone but himself could successfully kill Ranpo. Step, "No matter how incompetent they are, they won't let people really succeed in killing Ranbu-kun... unless it's human existence..."

[kp: Poe? ? 1D100=? ? ]

As Poe continued to investigate, the raccoon on his shoulder jumped uncomfortably and scurried under a nearby table.

"Carl?"

Pona lay on the ground in bewilderment, reaching out his hand to take Carl out from under the table, but saw strange traces——

[kp: slope identification 601D100=44 success]

This is a clear bullet mark, the mark is very fresh, no more than a week old, and the radius of the bullet is not exaggerated enough to kill monsters. A bullet has penetrated an object before a bullet mark is created.

Poe looked up at the place of Ranpo's death, and found that there was nothing obstructing it. If Ranpo was sitting on the ground and facing the direction of the door... the bullet just passed through Edogawa Ranpo's head and hit it in a straight line. Under the table, bullet marks were created.

……

Poe ruffled his hair irritably.

There is no problem with this reasoning alone, but it seems unreasonable to substitute Edogawa Ranpo himself.

Ranpo Edogawa, whose life creed is "As long as I'm good, everything will be fine", will commit suicide?

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The raccoon bit the trousers of the owner who was thinking in situ, and all four feet pushed out together.

"Karl, wait, we have reached the edge of the puzzle left by Mr. Ranbu, and we can't leave now!" Poe vaguely grasped a clue, as long as he gave him a little more inspiration, he would be able to solve the problem of "Luanbu suicide." "Mystery.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Woooo!!!" The shrill cry interrupted Poe's thoughts, and Poe turned his head to see if Carl had guessed the tail.

But he saw a pair of leather shoes appearing silently behind him, and Karl stared fiercely at him.

[kp: Slope Scout 601D100=61 failed]

Brown leather shoes, off-white trousers, sand-colored trench coat... Poe knew the person who appeared in front of him without extra observation.

Of course, they just met two days ago.

"Osamu Dazai" bent down, and his handsome face approached Po without any sense of distance. He suddenly smiled: "Why do you have the expression of seeing a ghost? I think my face is not ugly. Po-kun's reaction will be different." It’s possible for people with fragile hearts to be hit hard, just like that.”

slope:"……"

[kp: Poe inspiration 901D100=88 success]

"You're not Osamu Dazai, no," Poe moved the vigilant Karl behind him, with a calm light in his eyes, "At least you're not the 'Dazai Osamu' I saw two days ago... the twins?"

"Osamu Dazai" bent his knees and looked at Po: "If you say yes, will you believe me?"

"...twin crime is the most boring modus operandi in the world," Poe shook his head. "There's none of the stuff that 'Dazai' consists of."

"Correct answer, 100 points!" "Osamu Dazai" spoke the opposite of his actions, and a gun appeared in his hand like magic, and "Osamu Dazai" pointed the gun at Po's forehead, "This is the one where Ranpo-kun committed suicide." a handful."

[kp: Poe Will 501D100=9 is extremely difficult to succeed]

"..." Poe looked at the black muzzle of the gun and said nothing.

"Using the suicide props of Ranpo-kun you admire to send you on the road is the greatest reward for you." "Osamu Dazai" opened the insurance, and the machine collided with a crisp sound, "Do you have any last words, there is a chance I'll pass it on to the investigator who brought you."

"...Are you a clone?" Poe asked a question.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"It seems too cruel to let a detective go to hell with doubts," "Dazai Osamu" smiled, "Unfortunately, I'm not the kind of energy-saving thing."

"Then what are you?"

"Osamu Dazai" frowned distressedly: "Well, it's more complicated to explain, and explaining to the dead will make me look stupid... Well, just think of me as a cosmic being, an incredible existence."

"Osamu Dazai" chuckled: "How, does this answer sound like 'Osamu Dazai'?"

"Bang!" The gunshot and the voice fell at the same time, and before Poe could react, a blood hole appeared on his head.

——But unexpectedly, it didn't hurt.

14:00 Yokohama time.

The safe house of Ango Sakaguchi.

"I have something personal, can I borrow something from your acquaintance?" Ruk greeted Osamu Dazai politely.

[kp: Dazai Osamu Psychology 901D100=? ? ]

Osamu Dazai stared at Ruke for a few seconds, without giving the "acquaintance" a look, he readily agreed: "Yes, Ruke, you can do whatever you want to Ango, do you need me to go out?"

"...Why can you decide my whereabouts so lightly? This is my residence, you guys are a little bit conscious!" An acquaintance, Ango Sakaguchi complained and protested.

"Need, if you can, brother Dun can go out together too." Ruoke ignored the protests of the parties, and pushed them both with a smile. "It's time for adults, it's too cruel to teenagers."

Jean tilted his head: "ML?"

"No," Rick stroked his chin, and came up with a more suitable title, "It should be called one-on-one psychological counseling."

Jean: "One-on-one? Wouldn't it be two-on-one with me?"

"No, you are in charge of force control to prevent Mr. Sakaguchi from being dishonest." Rick gave Rang a look.

The Frenchman, who is not low in emotional intelligence, shrugged clearly.

"What psychological counseling, I don't need psychological counseling!" Ango Sakaguchi, who sensed something was wrong, directly refused.

Liu Ke closed the door of the study room, and was still uneasy after locking it. He took out a finger-wide chain from his pocket, and locked the door handle and the buckle tightly without leaving any gaps.

Jean: "Lock and lock?"

"I can't help it. There's someone out there who knows how skillful his hands are. Without insurance, I don't worry about it." Ruoke walked up to Ango Sakaguchi, and dragged a few rather heavy large-format books to form a pile of books. Chair, sitting across from Ango Sakaguchi.

"Then, let's start counseling, Sakaguchi-kun."

"First of all," Ruk tapped his knuckles on the table, "I don't believe that you will be abandoned by your boss without making any mistakes, and I don't believe that Osamu Dazai's 'acquaintances' only know the level of news just now. The evaluation of you is a know-it-all, and I believe Dazai's evaluation of you."

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

His pupils constricted suddenly, his breathing became short of breath, and the gaffe that lasted for about half a second was quickly withdrawn by him, but this was clearly a characteristic of hitting the bull's-eye.

bingo.

Rick cheered inwardly, as if a thousand blank checks danced around him—

Then he borrowed 1000 billion!

"If there is any wrong guess in my next words, please correct me in time," said Rick, who borrowed boldly from a bank called credit, holding up the language spear, while observing Ango Sakaguchi's performance, "according to As far as I know, you are a very dedicated government worker, Dazai-kun told me before you came that you are so dedicated to your work that it makes people sick."

[kp: let real 901D100=49 success]

The Frenchman standing in the shadow behind Ango Sakaguchi had a delicate expression.

[Jean: It's really you, big liar. ]

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The author has something to say:

I don’t know if you have ever had such a group running experience. KP created a very supermodel npc, and then let him be killed by the plot in front of the investigator, but he didn’t expect the investigator to operate the npc to save it, and then got The npc's trust, pointing to where to hit, pushing the module horizontally, kp burst into tears on the spot-tsk tsk, it's so sour. (Oh yeah, I'm the one crying)

感谢在2022-01-2623:57:32~2022-01-2723:34:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Asteroid, Hehei, and Luoshui Eighteenth Street;

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