Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

【Yokohama Tour (9/9)】

[VV: photo.jpg]

[VV: I caught a live Osamu Dazai! 】

【Osamu Dazai: ... If possible, I hope you catch the dead one. 】

[VV: I'm going to post it on my Facebook! 】

【Osamu Dazai: No! 】

[VV: That depends on how much you are willing to pay me not to post on Facebook? 】

[Osamu Dazai: emmm, we are all companions now, wouldn't it hurt feelings to talk about the price! 】

[VV: Ah, sorry, it went off fire. 】

[VV: Screenshot of Facebook.jpg]

【Osamu Dazai: ...】

【Sulphur: Point Wax.jpg】

【Jean Woodyer: Spot the Wax.jpg】

【Alice: Wax.jpg】

【Osamu Dazai: @艾利斯, don’t rush to light the wax, first help me erase Weisu’s uploaded photos. 】

[VV:! ! ! 】

【Alice: Yes, yes, yes...】

[VV: But you have to pay first! @Dazai Osamu. 】

【Osamu Dazai: I can steal Chuya's card for you! 】

【VV:...】

【Osamu Dazai: Little Slug has more than one black card~ The amount is huge~ Even if it is swiped, I don’t bother to freeze it~~~】

[VV: deal! 】

[Liu Ke: It took several lifetimes of bad luck to meet the two of you. 】

Port Mafia.

The orange-haired cadre explained the precautions to his subordinates, packed up his things, and prepared to leave work.

"Knock knock", a ceremonial knock on the door sounded, and there was a gorgeous woman standing at the door that shouldn't be in the mafia.

"Big Sister Hongye." Zhongyuan Zhongye greeted the other party first, and then let the subordinates who had finished explaining go down first.

The subordinates in Chuya Nakahara's office are very familiar with the only woman among the five major cadres. Usually, Master Ozaki takes good care of his boss, and he does not forget to salute her when he retires.

It wasn't until Nakahara Chuya's last subordinate left that Ozaki Koyo slowly explained his intention: "I heard that the leader asked you to rest for a while, is this true?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback by the question: "Ah? It's true."

Koye Ozaki felt that he didn't get what he meant, so he had to change the way of asking: "Don't force yourself, Chuya, tell my concubine frankly, is the leader trying to cut your power?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also reacted, his blue eyes widened uncontrollably: "Sister Hongye, did you misunderstand something, the leader just said that the organization has developed very well recently, let me rest for a while!"

"If it's the leader I know, he will only send you around when the organization is developing well, to further expand the results." Koye Ozaki pressed his brows, and confessed, "And the people in Yokohama are panicking now. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the organization is developing well. I have already asked Chief Sen, but I don't believe a word of his words. I want to hear my own opinion."

Nakahara Chuya couldn't help but see the scene where Miss Hongye approached the leader aggressively, and then came out of the leader's office with a face full of crosses, leaving the leader behind but couldn't get him to stay.

It's kind of funny, but also touching.

"My thoughts," Nakahara Nakaya thought for a while, and said seriously to Koyo Ozaki, "I obey all the orders of the leader, and I believe there must be deep meaning behind his arrangements."

Ozaki Momiji raised his forehead: "Chuya, I am not asking you to prove yourself—"

"Sister Hongye, this is what I think," Gravity made the blue eyes extremely firm, "I completely trust the leader, I believe this is the best solution for the port mafia that the leader came up with, as a subordinate, I need to do What I want to do is to complete every order given by the leader, that's all."

No matter how much Koyo Ozaki worried, no matter how much she thought, she was defeated by those firm blue eyes.

The dark motorcycle led the rider away from the mafia building under the gaze of purple eyes.

"Alice, Chuuya is really a good subordinate," the mafia leader looked away in relief, "loyalty and trust in the leader are very reassuring."

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Alice scolded: "Then Rintaro deliberately asked Hongye to test him, as loyal as Nakaya, Rintaro is as hypocritical!"

"Well, after all, it's a very big game of chess, so big that I don't dare to move a piece casually," the middle-aged man with a red scarf around his neck sighed aggrievedly, "Oh, Nakaya will stay in Yokohama to wait for orders at any time. That's great, but I really don't want to see him in a short time, after all Chuya is now the only way out for the port mafia, once the chessboard battle fails, I, the leader, will also be the leader."

Alice put her hips on her hips and scolded: "It's all because Rintaro is too greedy! Being the master of Yokohama Kuroya is not enough to satisfy your appetite!"

"It can't be my fault, Alice, who let the detective agency sell me such a big flaw, and the supernatural secret service department was also stabbed by his own people," Mori Ogai shook off the blame, with an innocent expression on his face. Horrible, "It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a god-sent opportunity. It is not impossible to turn Mr. Natsume's three-moment concept into a single family of the port mafia. Since I also love this port city, let the port What's wrong with the mafia taking complete control of the city?"

As long as he thinks that Yokohama is completely in his hands, whether it is day, dusk or night, Mori Ogai feels a sense of electric stimulation rushing to his brain.

Alice approached Mori Ogai obediently, opening and closing her mouth: "Rintaro wants too much, be careful of overturning the car."

Mori Ogai took the little girl's hand, bowed his head and kissed on the back of her hand: "Life is a gamble. I have won three times. The first time I gambled on apprenticeship, the second time I gambled on winning the position, and the third time I gambled on getting a different position." This is the fourth time it has been granted a license to open."

"Alice, my goddess of victory, please give me the victory of the fourth gamble."

The safe house of Ango Sakaguchi.

The books that had been placed neatly had already been toppled here and there. The white pages spread out were stuck on the floor, and the backs of the books were stepped on by two or three shoe prints.

"Wow, the notes are very detailed. You even wrote down the time it took the Unclean Son to hunt and kill the swamp people. Hey, what a heavy mouth."

"Don't look at it if you think it's heavy! Wait! Where are you going to take it?!" Ango Sakaguchi wanted to reach out to stop it, but he couldn't even raise his arm.

"The death date of the victim list you checked is actually accurate to the hour! Even the official one is only accurate to the date. Very good, now this list belongs to me."

"Are you a robber! You are a robber! You are a robber!" The man tied to the chair kicked his feet angrily.

"Hey, isn't this the top-secret information of the military and police, and even this kind of thing can be obtained, as expected of Sakaguchi who betrayed Dazai and survived... eh? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ruoke was holding a large pile of information that Ango Sakaguchi had collected so hard, and belatedly felt dangerous eyes from two directions.

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the owner who was tied to the chair in surprise, and began to calculate in his heart that if he was caught by the police, he would be sentenced to several years in prison.

Considering that the main culprit is Ruke, he is only an accessory, so he should be given a lighter sentence, but it would be ungrateful to push Ruke out, so he can't do that...

Atsushi Nakajima, who has never studied law, began to make things difficult for himself.

Rang opened the "Book of Green" and read it.

[kp: Let English 51D100=1 big success]

[kp:...]

[Jean: Of course. ]

The French have a long history of resentment towards the British. Even though English is an international lingua franca, Jean can barely recognize all 26 English letters.

But at this moment, about 24 in [-] British blood in his body defeated France and Italy, DNA spontaneously certified every uncommon word in front of him, English dyslexia and the Stuart dynasty turned into dust.

[kp: ... Then you understand this book, perform sc, success 1D8, failure 2D8]

[kp: let reason 651D100=57 success]

[kp: let deduct sanity 1D8=3]

[kp: make remaining sanity 62]

The "Green Book" is not the familiar print, but the obvious handwritten letters, which record rituals and spells full of profanity and madness. The writer's handwriting is frantic, and the blood revealed in it opened his eyes.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

With a dispensable mentality, Jean learned two practical spells from the book. I don't know if it is true, but Jean has decided to go back and find a chance to try.

Throwing away the bulky books that are of little significance, and preparing to see if there are any other valuable books to read, but he was silent for a long time facing the mess.

The culprit, Osamu Dazai, patted the dust on his hands, and said condescendingly: "Ango, you don't like cleaning too much. There is dust all over the book. I kindly dusted it off for you. Don't thank me."

Rick: Good guy, redefine dusting!

Although the dust on the book was removed by you, the book rolled into a ball on the ground!It's even more unclean!

Ruker sympathized with the persecuted Mr. Sakaguchi, and then ransacked all the information collected by Ango Sakaguchi, and asked him sincerely: "Is there any more black information about the military and police, or top-secret information from the Supernatural Secret Service, really? Is there nothing left?"

Ango Sakaguchi gave up struggling, his heart and body were riddled with holes, and he was so angry: "I really don't have a drop, please don't make trouble on purpose, let go of my books, I borrowed many of them , I have to pay it back..."

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

It's the truth, it can't be truer.

Osamu Dazai raised his foot nonchalantly: "That's a shame, Ango."

Ruke turned around smartly: "I said it earlier, Dazai, Brother Dun, let's go."

Atsushi Nakajima, who was holding the information paper, responded in a panic: "Ah, yes!"

"Wait! Dazai, wait a minute! I have something for you!" Sakaguchi Ango struggled on the chair and shouted.

Let kindness go over and untie the rope for him.

"Dazai, take this." The young man wearing glasses took out a stone and handed it to Osamu Dazai, with a symbol like a fish bone on it, "You will be more dangerous in the sea, so you can move freely in the sea with this .”

Osamu Dazai didn't accept it, but instead asked, "Do you think this will work for me?"

"...Yes." Ango Sakaguchi raised his glasses, "The curse patterns on your body can work, and this amulet can, and they come from the same source."

Osamu Dazai looked at the stone for a while, then nodded to Ango Sakaguchi: "You are right, but I refuse."

"No matter what question Ango asks me, I always answer in the negative, and I don't need to explain the reason."

Under Dazai Osamu's gaze, the young man wearing round glasses withdrew the amulet in his hand.

Talisman from the Betrayer - it's funny to say it.

Liuk, who was standing next to him, rarely read the atmosphere correctly and did not disturb their communication.

[Ru Ke: One book, two out of three rounds, I won. ]

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感谢在2022-02-0209:48:54~2022-02-0323:28:11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 who threw mines: 1 Love;

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