Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

Today is Jean's lucky day.

Anna said that Nakahara Chuya was on vacation recently and was not in the Mafia. Weisu told him that Nakahara Chuya would go to the motorcycle shop he frequented today for routine maintenance of motorcycles. This wave of cooperation allowed him to give full marks.

Yu Shirang happily drove to the vicinity of the car dealership, and sold the car keys to beggars on the side of the road for two coins.

Now it's time to buy a new mobility aid.let think.

When Rang came to the car dealership, perhaps because it was too early, he did not meet Orange Rose, but instead saw two beauties who could score 90 points.

[kp: Let credit 801D100=55 succeed]

They stood on the inner side of the street, behind them was a well-known high-end coffee shop, which was not well-known in Yokohama, but enjoyed an international reputation.

Standing a little in front was a young man with long white hair, delicate features of Asian features, and a cold expression. Across the street, one could feel his indifference and elegance that penetrated into the bone marrow.

——Is it the noble son of the Japanese family?

A little later, a black-haired male wearing a Cossack cap, with profound features of Eastern Europeans, with an impeccable smile at the corner of his mouth, obviously wearing a conspicuous dark cloak, has an extremely thin sense of existence, harmless and hidden.

——Russian intelligence house?

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The black-haired man wearing a Cossack cap looked up at Jean's position, his deep red eyes were like frozen blood.

The other party gave Jean a friendly and gentle smile - like a purple rose blooming in a pool of blood - a secret dangerous breath, sweet and mellow.

The legendary investigator said that if a beautiful woman does not strike up a conversation, it proves that you lack confidence in yourself. An investigator who lacks self-confidence might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes.

[kp: No legendary investigator said that. ]

All in all, Jean went up to strike up a conversation very enthusiastically.

"...I want one too, a building that belongs to me."

"Then come to my heart," Jean took out his rich love words, and held the beauty's hand, "There will always be your room here."

[kp: The earthy taste in your love story is so soaked in soil for ten years. ]

[Jean: Is there any? I thought it was the death love words of the white-haired beauty. ]

[kp:? ? ?Why do you think this will work on my npc? ]

[Jean: Think about it, white hair is especially attacking flower growers, flower growers like to buy houses]

[kp: Then what? ]

[Jean: Rounding off is that the white hair likes to buy a house. ]

[kp: ...you're such a fucking genius. ]

It is cold to the touch, without calluses, delicate and slender.

Even the well-informed Frenchman has to score a high score of 90 points, and the legendary ice muscle and bone are no more than this.

Speaking of which, Orange Rose is wearing black half gloves, and the exposed part is also fair and perfect, full of astringency.

[kp: You are eating what is in the bowl, but you still think about what is in the pot. ]

[Jean: It's not too late to talk about it when I really eat it. ]

The white-haired beauty was stunned for a moment, and then she wanted to withdraw her hand expressionlessly——

[kp: Power confrontation. ]

[kp:? ?Strength 601D100=65 failed]

[kp: make strength 501D100=15 difficult success]

[Let: Beauty is so spicy. ]

[kp: Damn it, God is really strict with beauties! ]

Unable to withdraw his hand, the white-haired beauty's face darkened visibly, and he said indifferently: "Let go."

"Okay," Gentleman let go of his hand, his smile unchanged, "I'm Jean Woodyer, may I meet you, Snow Mountain Rose~"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Snow Mountain Rose, the white-haired beauty stared at his hand inexplicably, and then at the man in front of him. Out of some unknown emotion, he nodded slightly: "I am Shibusawa Ryuhiko, you are a person with supernatural powers? "

"It's a good name worthy of your beauty," and it's still very familiar. Jean didn't think about it for a while, and focused on telling his heart, "And it seems that you are not lacking in wisdom. I am indeed a person with supernatural powers. I want me to help you Do you want to put on a show?"

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko raised his eyebrows, as if he was looking at a passing Maomao who was swaying his head, his voice was as cold as his hand: "Go away, before I change my mind."

"Indifference is the perfume of beauty." Let this time walk away disobediently, but stepped forward to get closer, "It's so curious, I thought Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was dead, but you are standing alive In front of me, talk to me~ Or are you pretending to be Shibusawa Tatsuhiko?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"It seems that Mr. Woodyer has received wonderful information," the black-haired man who has been lowering his sense of presence said, the volume is not too high or low, just enough for the three people present to hear clearly, "Yokohama has been since the Dragon Head War. , The awareness of Shibusawa-kun has been decreasing year by year, I didn’t expect such rumors to appear now.”

The dark-haired man's tone was sentimental, as if he was personally unhappy about it.

[kp: let the real 901D100=33 difficulty succeed]

The other party didn't say a word with clear meaning, let alone a lie.

[Jean: ... the same kind. ]

"Ants can go up to heaven," Shibusawa Tatsuhiko accepted what his companion said, with a cold and arrogant expression, "I don't think such a humble place can have what I want, my friend, your decision is wrong gone."

The man called "My Friend" smiled, as harmless as a Siberian hamster: "Oh, I am also a mortal, and mistakes are inevitable, but for Shibusawa-kun, all these are easy to solve question."

"What do you want?" Knowing that the man in front of him was an arrogant type, Jean quickly changed his address, "If possible, I want to use this to please you."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[Jean: Make a bet, Black Rose is giving me psychology. ]

[kp: No need to gamble, you win. ]

[Jean: There are quite a few people with a lot of heart here, but it's unexpected that there is no double dark cast. Is Shibusawa Ryuhiko a white-haired stupid beauty or is he too arrogant? ]

[kp: You guessed it. ]

[Jean: Then don’t guess, it’s fine to have both. ]

[kp:...]

Shibusawa Ryuhiko tilted his head: "Haoyue attracts fluorescent insects, do you want to be my suitor?"

"No, no, no, it's not to pursue you. In fact, I have another love in my heart," Jean said frighteningly, "Your friend has attracted me deeply."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: ...?

[kp: ...? ]

[Let: You have played similar galgames, right? At the same time, you have to attack multiple NPCs to advance the plot. ]

[kp: You really have the potential to be a scumbag. ]

[kp: Watch out for the hatchet. ]

The Siberian hamster wrapped in a fur-collared cape blinked innocently.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Just looking at the shadow cast, you can tell that the other party is not a simple and innocent hamster.

"It's my habit to treat beauties and gentlemen, although Xueshan Rose is good," Let moved, facing a weak and slender man, "but the mysterious and mysterious ones are more to my taste, may I shake hands with you, please Answer 'yes'."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's indifferent face finally showed a lively expression, he made no secret of his gloating, watching his companions being entangled by him like watching a play.

Let the distance between you and the black-haired man not exceed one meter, getting farther and farther away from the bottom line of social safety distance.

The black-haired man smiled tenderly, and he stretched out his hand: "Yes."

[kp: let real 901D100=76 success]

It's a lie!

[kp: Let Psychology 301D100 =? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Snowflakes are scattered in the vast ice field, under the pure and beautiful snow scene - a huge ice crack cracks the corner of the mouth, and the breath of death is about to come out.

[kp: make reconnaissance 401D100=22 success]

A wrist that is too slender for a man, with fingertips pointing frankly at Rang, the knuckles are slender, no blades are trapped, the nails are clean, and there is no toxin hidden between the fingers.

——So, where does the creepy sense of crisis come from?

——Is it a different ability?

Under the gaze of the other party, Jean covered the palm of his hand, and a round sheet of metal texture lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

"This is my lucky coin, I think it suits you very well." The romantic Frenchman said in an ambiguous tone.

Twenty minutes ago, the coins that were still in the broken bowl of a beggar still carried Jean's body temperature.

The man wearing the Cossack hat opened his eyes wide, and then smiled gently. He twisted the coin with the tip of his other finger: "Indeed, it's 'lucky'."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't see the scenery he wanted to see, so he yawned bored.

"Jean Woodyer, person with supernatural powers, can you tell me about your supernatural powers?" The weak man raised his face, and asked Jean from an angle that could be called a killer for Yangou.

"Secrets make men more attractive." Rang returned with a sunny smile that did not lose to the other party.

The completely different high-quality smiles have reached a paradoxical coherence at a certain point.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who had run out of patience, had no intention of continuing to pass the time. He didn't care about his friend and left the place first.

"I'm sorry, I'll find time to have a good chat later," Youren Jun thoughtfully said goodbye to Rang, "We might chat by accident."

Jean: "May I know your name?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"...Fyodor D, you can call me D directly, Mr. Woodyer." The smile on Fyodor's face was restrained, giving the illusion that he was not angry.

Jean raised his eyebrows: "Are you Russian, don't you have a middle name?" (Note 1)

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Fyodor took a high look at him, his expression unchanged: "Yes, but friends who often deal with me say that my name is too long and hard to remember, so I omitted it all with D. Over time, I even forgot the name in the middle. What's the name."

Jean tapped on his arm, and with anxiety that he couldn't define, he approached Fyodor and whispered: "Your full name won't be, Fyodor Mikhailovich Doth Toevsky?"

Fyodor's slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the distance from him was less than ten centimeters, allowing his gray-blue eyes to watch his every move.

"Your supernatural ability," the Frenchman's two lips were still uttering words that made him frown unconsciously, ""Crime and Punishment"? Do you know Raskolnikov (Note 2)?"

[kp: sc, 1 deduction for success, 1D6 deduction for failure. ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Make sanity check 511D100=49 successful]

[kp: make remaining sanity 50]

[kp: You forgot certain memories. ]

The cool fingertips held a white hard card against Jean's lips, and the docile Siberian hamster tore off part of his camouflage. His purple eyes were deep, and his temperament was like that of a fallen angel with wings—sin.

"I know him."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Make inspiration 601D100=45 successful]

The lost memory returned, and the heart rate easily exceeded 120.

"We will meet again, sooner or later." The dream-like existence merged into the bustling crowd, like black snowflakes falling into the undercurrent, without a trace.

Jean took down the card in his mouth, a square piece of paper with a side length of about 10 centimeters, with a rampant purple mouse drawn on it, and a line of words written in Russian underneath.

[kp: Make Russian 51D100=3 major successes]

"Shhh, don't let him know you're awake—rat of the dead house."

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The author has something to say:

Note 1: Russian names generally have three sections, personal name, father's name, and surname.

Note 2: The protagonist of "Crime and Punishment".

Tuo's identity is a fanatic, and he feels that he fits well with religion, gods and so on. You can guess what kind of god he worships. In other words, there is no need to guess at all.

感谢在2022-02-1722:30:26~2022-02-1823:55:34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 the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Shifuxigui; 1 bottle of Luoshui Eighteenth Street;

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