Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

I'm not good at philosophical dialectics ah ah ah ah - by Rick.

So for Osamu Dazai's troubles, Ruk could only dryly and perfunctorily say: "Oh, so, do you want to change your name?"

"Changing the name?" Osamu Dazai was also stunned, and then he immediately laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, Ruke, your thinking has always been very interesting~"

"..." Liuk accepted the compliment in embarrassment.

"Obviously I don't know anything, but I gave a superficially simple but extremely cruel suggestion," Osamu Dazai smiled and pierced the appearance of Ruke's opinion, "Ruke, you are really bad."

The bad detective sneered: "This world is not a place where you can't live if you don't become Dazai, it's just that you have to lose some burdens in order to live easily."

[kp: Some of the burdens you mentioned are all the fetters of "Osamu Dazai". ]

[Rik: Those fetters are nothing to him now. ]

[kp: Do people say it? ]

[Ru Ke: Doesn’t the memory fade just mean that you can forget all the IOUs without any psychological burden~]

[kp: Sigh, it’s obviously a setting of bitterness and deep hatred, but once you say it, it looks shameless and scumbag. ]

[Ru Ke: I am witty, empathy. ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"It's great, Ruuk is so positive," Osamu Dazai said nonsense with his eyes closed, "It will be perfect when I can be as chic as you, but Dazai-sama is the man who shoulders the entire Yokohama, and he is penniless with Ruuk Unlike ky, who is still disliked, I am trusted by many people, and I am still an irreplaceable existence."

The corner of Liu Ke's mouth twitched: "I'm kind enough to comfort you, why are you just dissing me like this?"

"Well, after all the dust settles, it's not impossible to consider Ruk's opinion." Dazai Osamu stood up from the chair, patted Ruk's shoulder comfortingly, hummed a strange tune, and walked out of the room.

"Lunnn~~?"

[Ru Ke: ...he still didn't deny that he just dissed me! ]

[kp: Be more open-minded. ]

[Ru Ke: Well, getting along with people is so difficult. ]

[kp: Social terrorists please don't steal lines from social terrorists. ]

Night falls.

The blue Porsche drove happily to the suburbs under the night view of Yokohama.

The neon lights on the side of the road shine brightly, but they can't illuminate the mood of a boy who gnaws his bangs.

Atsushi Nakajima sat on a high-end leather seat, squeezed together with the bulging luggage in the back seat, and it was difficult to breathe.

Jean was driving, with a small white snake coiled up on the spacious co-pilot.

Atsushi Nakajima: People are not as good as snakes.

"Mr. Jean, may I ask what kind of fish these fish are?" Atsushi Nakajima squeezed between the weapons and ammunition, and turned his head from the direction of a pile of intact fish behind. It was blown up, and the meat is still in good condition, obviously not normal. By the way, is it really fish meat? Isn’t it some special explosion-proof metal?”

"It's really fish, or a mermaid."

"Human, human, mermaid? The one that makes people live forever?!" Atsushi Nakajima's voice was distorted.

"The one with fish on top and people on the bottom," let Atsushi Nakajima dispel his imagination with regret. "Except for good quality meat, there is nothing to look forward to in other aspects."

Atsushi Nakajima swallowed: "It's the first time I've heard of such a thing in Yokohama."

"It's also the first time I saw it. It's hard to deal with the edible parts, because I don't know if it's the type that produces toxins after death like crabs, so I'd better watch them while they are still alive. The edible part was picked out." Jean shared his experience with Atsushi Nakajima with relish.

"Ah, that's it..." Atsushi Nakajima felt that this sounded familiar, but he hadn't thought of the truth yet.

"Speaking of which, I threw all the inedible parts back into the sea. It would be bad luck if Chuya's men salvaged those fish bones hahaha."

[kp: you!Sure enough, you already knew it! ]

[Jean: After all, you have so many reminders... Well, Dun will help me hide it. ]

[kp: You just want to mess with other people's mentality! ]

[Jean: But it's interesting. ]

[kp: Atsushi Nakajima inspiration 601D100=56 success]

"That's right...!" Atsushi Nakajima pointed his face at his diagonally diagonal driving seat, "Mr. Jean, there will be no human bones in the 'mermaid' you mentioned..."

"Of course I did. It's a mermaid after all. The human-like parts are obviously inedible. I dismantled them and threw them into the sea. I'm not an ogre." Jean smiled brightly.

Atsushi Nakajima, however, was sweating profusely as if being swept by the Siberian cold current.

The murderer the mafia is looking for is you!Mr. Jean! ! !

No!Strictly speaking, Mr. Jean did not kill people, he just hunted and killed many "mermaids"!

"Well, if I knew that there was a mafia missing in that sea area, I wouldn't just focus on catching fish." Jean lay on the steering wheel a little annoyed, "Now I can't date Zhongya openly."

Atsushi Nakajima: No, not only can't you date in a fair manner, but if you are found out, you will really be beaten to death by Mr. Nakaya!

Jean sighed melancholy: "Oh, is love such a sweet and sour mood?"

Atsushi Nakajima: Other people's love may be like that, but your love is fatal.

Atsushi Nakajima in the back seat was struggling——

Is it for Mr. Let's love, to hide from Mr. Chuya, or for Mr. Zhongye, to expose Mr. Jean?

The former is sorry for conscience, and the latter is sorry for Mr. Jean's life.

Atsushi Nakajima: It's hard to choose...

In the entanglement, the Porsche stopped at the entrance of Wanxiangtang.

The oval-shaped cabin has a transparent glass cover. A white-haired middle-aged man is lying in the cabin wearing a simple and generous kimono, with his eyes closed, his hands folded on his abdomen, his face is pale, and his vital signs are stable and bleak.

There are two beeps, and the glass cover opens automatically.

"Wuhu," Weisu rubbed his chin, "No matter how many times I watch it, I think your superpowers are easy to cheat. The Matrix is ​​not as good as you."

Ellis said modestly: "No, no matter what, the Matrix is ​​even more amazing."

"There is no comparison between movies and reality. I agree with Weisu on this point." Yosano Akiko said rationally after watching the movie.

Onlooker No. [-]: "Are you elementary school students talking nonsense to get rid of the fear of injections before injections?"

With Yosano Akiko & Vesu & Ellis: ...

"I'll change you after I touch it." No. [-] lightly squeezed the three people away, and reached out to the people in the cabin.

"What you said sounds like some kind of indescribable job." Weisumu complained with a straight face.

"Stop! I'm not nervous at all, but in order not to damage the image of the president, you don't want to talk anymore!" The social doctor gave up the treatment and followed.

[kp: "Dazai Osamu" was successfully applied for disqualification in the world]

[kp: Please don't die with Akiko Yosano if the conditions are met, it will automatically succeed]

The president of the Armed Detective Agency has a pair of dark green eyes, which seem to contain a whole forest.

"Hey, what a fascinating mature man." The blond Frenchman propped his chin and nodded with satisfaction.

"Don't you like Mr. Nakaya!" Atsushi Nakajima felt unbelievable at the speed of light.

"Appreciate it, it's not cheating." Jean waved his hand skillfully.

Atsushi Nakajima was dumbfounded.

Liuk whispered: "What a scumbag."

Wei Su didn't hide it: "It's really scum."

Osamu Dazai nodded in agreement: "What a scum...wait a minute you like that slug!?"

"'Slug' is not a fancy nickname, I think Orange Rose is more suitable for Zhongye," Jean said, "beautiful, gorgeous and with spikes."

Osamu Dazai's eyes were strange: "Don't you think that the dwarf is like a slug, shiny and slimy, dark and small, and short!"

"I don't think so," Jean made a embracing gesture as a matter of course, "And the middle is 1.6 meters, which happens to be the cutest height difference with me!"

Weisu complained: "What about me?"

"The height difference with Zhong is also the cutest, and the height difference with you is a sin." Ruoke patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

The president sitting in the medical cabin: "... who are you?"

With Akiko Yosano: "A partner of the detective agency and a reserve member."

"How can such a simple introduction be possible?" Rick threw himself in front of the handsome white-haired guy in the medical cabin, "My name is Rick, and I'm a detective from the United States. I came to Yokohama this time to hear about the death of the No.1 detective in the world. I came here to mourn him."

[kp: let real 901D100=88 success]

The Frenchman, who hates lies, turned his face away in disgust. How many lies there are in this sentence, the more he hates Rick.

Yosano Akiko frowned and wanted to go forward to pull Rick back, but Weisu grabbed his arm.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The president closed his eyes, his dark green pupils trembled slightly, and every word he said was too stiff to swallow: "...Really, thank you for coming all the way, I thank you on behalf of that child."

Looking at the president's sharp side face, Ruke continued, "To show my sincerity, I found out the driver of Ranbu-jun's death, but the opponent's position is high and powerful, and we are soft-spoken, so we can't let the opponent fall down."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"Thank you for your help, and please don't hesitate to tell the culprit, I will definitely be grateful." There was a trace of coldness in the eyes of the president, but it added a touch of vitality to Sen Luzhong.

"It's your Japanese hero," Ruk said without changing his expression, "Fukuchi Sakurachi...emmm, just happened to collide with the first letter of your name."

[kp: let the real 901D100=23 difficulty succeed]

It wasn't the truth, Fukuchi Sakurachi was only suspected, but was directly concluded by Ruke.

Jean: I shouldn't be here, the density of lies is too high here.

But as a romantic man who is knowledgeable and interesting, he hasn't been so incomprehensible as to expose his own people's tricks on the spot.

Even if it is a trick, it is also a trick of one's own people.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The white-haired man didn't believe Ruoke immediately, he asked the detective agency members present with his eyes.

Osamu Dazai blocked No. [-] and "Oda Tsukuru" and stood one meter away from the president. He nodded docilely: "What Rick said is true. It's a pity, president."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The president had to accept this fact.

At the same time, the news of the awakening of the president of the Armed Detective Agency spreads like wings in Yokohama.

San Francisco, U.S.

Fitzgerald finished talking on the phone with his wife before calling the Japanese government.

Don't ask, just ask how a mere job is more important than your own wife.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Fifteen minutes later, Fitzgerald made a second call.

"Louisa, it was my fault for contacting the lady at night, but I hope you start working now. I have prepared sufficient overtime pay for you. Now call the Guild (combination) team. We should log in to Yokohama by this time tomorrow. "

"What? Government policy?"

"Of course it's resolved, as always, with money, with money to hire reliable investigators, and with the help of friends," Fitzgerald looked at the night scene outside the window comfortably, "stepping on the sore feet of politicians, as long as they let them If it hurts enough, the other party will learn to give in, and this applies to any country."

"The most gratifying thing is that my friend has found a person with supernatural powers that can transform into a white tiger, and the road sign pointing to the book has appeared. Luisa, you need to drive me out of this operation plan overnight."

"Eh!!!"

"I'll give you twenty times the overtime pay!"

"It's not about money! Sir Francis!"

"Fifty times!"

"So it's not a question of money!"

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The author has something to say:

The president has clothes to wear because he was treated by Xie Ye and put directly into the medical cabin, and because he was dying and unable to move, the clothes were still on him.

Everyone has given me more than 4000 nutrient solutions - my conscience suddenly moved!

感谢在2022-02-1223:50:13~2022-02-1323:57:31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 the mines: embarrassing enough to return to Uranus 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles when returning to the west; 10 bottles of Fourteen Poems; 5 bottles of eternal art, integrity and kindness Ye Buxiu;

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