Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

A group of ashen-faced refugees ran out of the tunnel. As soon as their front feet came out, the open space on their back feet collapsed for a full four or five meters.

The aroused dust blew through the corners of the three people's clothes, the president and Kunikida couldn't help but hold their breath, and began to sort out their chaotic minds.

Who are they, where are they, what happened here?

Osamu Dazai whistled.

"Good, good, so spectacular." The grey-faced Rick wiped his face, panting so hard that he wanted to stick out his tongue.

"It's urgent," Nagase Dagui lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. No smoke came out of his mouth and nose. "The underground may have been dug through and flooded by the sons of uncleanness. I just blew it up."

Yosano Akiko nodded to indicate that he was telling the truth.

After understanding the cause and effect, no one can say that Nagase Daigui made a mistake in his judgment, and even they should be grateful to him for his decisive action.

Facing unclean sons in a place without light is tantamount to saving grandpa with gourd babies, sending them off one by one.

Kunikida rubbed his brows: "Fortunately, the detective agency has been approved to operate normally, so we can move back to the detective agency."

"Emmm, there's no need to move it at all," Osamu Dazai rushed to the collapsed area and walked around, "The bottom is completely compacted, and everyone's luggage is probably all destroyed, and there is no way to rescue them."

Rick: "Don't! My luggage is all my wealth!"

[kp: Everyone needs to be lucky whether their luggage is in good condition, the big success is unscathed, and the failure is all over. ]

[kp: Weisu lucky 901D100=67 success]

[kp: Sulker lucky 801D100=80 success]

[kp: Ellis lucky 701D100=9 extremely difficult to succeed]

[kp: Anna lucky 151D100=13 success]

[kp: let lucky 151D100=1 big success]

[kp: Where it's useless, your dice luck is exceptionally good. ]

[Rik: Are you incompetent and furious, kp? ]

[kp:. ]

Investigators got the address of the armed detective agency, and as a support partner, the detective agency also provided staff dormitories for them to live in.

Under Dazai Osamu's crow's mouth, the investigator's luggage tenaciously survived.

Weisu's arsenal has shrunk, precision firearms have been completely wiped out, and the remaining weapons and ammunition can be packed in a luggage bag.

Anna's turtle crawled out of the ruins by itself, biting the grip of the sharp dagger.

Others: Gan, what a handsome turtle!

Alice lost a pen.

Let the place where things are stored be blown into a strong triangular structure, which perfectly protects all his things, and everyone else screams miracles.

Rick's own suitcase was smashed to pieces, and only a bottle of transparent solution was left inside, with a "△" on the label.

Because there were too many people, they left in two batches. Two Dazai and one Rick were assigned to the second batch by coincidence, and Atsushi Nakajima, who was in charge of carrying the most things, was assigned to the second batch.

Rick packed up his things, rubbed the 300ml glass bottle on his cheek: "My dear, you're still alive! That's great, even though your whole family is dead, you're still alive! That's great!"

If the glass bottle could talk, it would probably be "hetui" facing Sulfur.

"What's this?" Osamu Dazai looked curiously at the bottle that Ruk so precious.

"It's 'holy water'." Ruker carefully placed the glass bottle away from Osamu Dazai, warning him, "If you break it for me, I will really turn my face."

Osamu Dazai smiled innocently: "Don't worry, I won't take it~"

As soon as the words fell, Rick felt his hand lighten.

"Successful~" No. [-] took Ruoke's "holy water" from behind him.

"What's inside, let me see!"

No. [-], who was supposed to be dissatisfied, got together with Osamu Dazai and uncorked the bottle impatiently.

"Dun Jun, this way."

For some reason, Jean avoided the center where they were, and Atsushi Nakajima followed suit with approval.

Atsushi Nakajima held a pile of fish meat that made people wonder why it hadn't expired, and ran towards his new car.

Seriously, even a mermaid is a fish, right? Why hasn't it rotted without a refrigerator?

And the car, wasn't the last car a new car, where did it go?How much did the car cost now?How rich is Mr. Jean?

Atsushi Nakajima is haggard as a delivery machine with no emotions, and Miyazawa, who is also regarded as a machine, has a good attitude. If you give him a piece of milk chocolate, he will happily volunteer to help.

Atsushi Nakajima: Great, I want chocolate too...

But Mr. Ruke held his deed of contract close to his body, and he wouldn't spend a single yen when Mr. Jean ordered him.

The more I think about it, the more pitiful I feel. ——by Atsushi Nakajima

The lemon-colored Chevrolet's trunk is filled with what its predecessors used to pack because there was less stuff than before, and the rear row is clean.

Jean got down from the driver's seat and called someone to get in the car: "Have you finished playing? Did you say that we were cursed by the Japanese Katsushika Hokusai? We have changed three residences in just a few days in Japan. I hope this time The last time... what are you doing?"

The two Osamu Dazai were lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, with mosquito coils in their four eyes.

Rick unbuttoned the clothes of the two of them, and rummaged through the inner pockets of their clothes for useful things.

Atsushi Nakajima hugged Ruke's sinful hand: "Stop! At least please don't attack your own people! Stealing, stealing is illegal!!!"

"It's not stealing, it's a prank." Ruoke tried to get rid of Atsushi Nakajima's entanglement by stroking Atsushi Nakajima's white hair. I worked so hard and insisted on opening my Hani, so it fell into my hands! This is a small prank revenge for a friend! Brother Dun may not understand, but it doesn’t matter, none of them will blame me~ I swear! "

[kp: Sulker speech skill 651D100=49 success]

[Liu Ke: Alright, today I'm also a pretty guy who can talk! ]

Atsushi Nakajima let go of his hand in doubt.

[Ru Ke: Master, get valuable bits and pieces from them, wiretapping devices and cash are the first goals, and look for mobile phones if you can find them. ]

[kp: ... Can't I stop you? ]

[Ru Ke: Come again and again, of course you can't stop it~]

[kp: Let’s do it, then you need to pass two masters respectively, and determine your acquisitions according to the degree of your pass. ]

[kp: Liu Ke Miaoshou 901D100=32 difficult success]

[kp: Liu Ke Miaoshou 901D100=81 normal success]

kp: This guy rolls the dice in his field, terribly steady.

In the inner left pocket of Dazai Osamu's clothes, there is a hidden interlayer, which is opened on the side of the pocket. Even if it is taken off, it will be seen as the folds of the pocket, and it will only make people notice the upper pocket, so as to ignore this interlayer—you can Said to be quite understandable design.

"It turns out that I haven't discovered it yet~" Ruke smiled sinisterly, and took out a piece of paper from the interlayer of Dazai Osamu's clothes pocket.

The material of the piece of paper is very ordinary, no different from the writing paper in the soft cover on the market, and a line of words is clearly written on it: "You will not be seen. NYA."

"Nya?"

"3P? Or 4P with brother Dun? Isn't it too exciting in broad daylight? But I'm also interested, can you bring me one?" Rang walked over and squatted next to Rick.

Rick: "No, it's not the yellow waste you said, it's 'Nya'."

Jean: "Nya?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The Frenchman's hair blew up, and there was a sticky line of sight that came from nowhere, but wrapped him tightly in it, revealing the master's consciousness from the line of sight - "I'm looking at you".

It was discovered!

Be watched!

Caught!

Breathe, breathe, breathe!

Jean couldn't help but strangled his neck, and the blood vessels on his neck were clearly visible!

[kp：让被邪神注视，进行理智检定，1D6/1D6+1D4]

[kp: let reason 501D100=42 success]

[kp: deduction of sanity 1D6=3]

[kp: let remaining sanity=47]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The obscure stars are erratic, like playing with a hair ball, they poke lightly at the places they are interested in, and poke their marks.

"What are you doing, don't interfere with my work, go away, go away—" Rick pushed the extra weight on his body, "I'm not interested in men—wow!"

The Frenchman was pushed to the ground, his pained expression became serene, but what really surprised Rick was that the Frenchman's golden and dazzling hair turned into a deep and mysterious black.

Rick: "It's okay to dye your hair without saying a word."

Atsushi Nakajima frantically helped Jean up: "No, Mr. Rick! Mr. Jean's hair changed color by himself!!! And Mr. Jean passed out! Send him to the hospital as soon as possible, he looks very uncomfortable just now Ahhh!"

"Wait until I finish flipping through the pants of the Dazai."

Liu Ke put away the note, forged a fake one on the spot, and then began to take off the belts of their trousers.

"Mr. Rick!?"

Radium Bowl Street.

The doctor in a white coat spit out blood lying on top of the sink, and the blood was occasionally mixed with fragments of lungs and viscera, looking like he was dying.

"How long are you going to pretend?" The visitor teased, "There is no gravity around here, so is it fun to play a one-man show?"

"Ahem!" Nagase Shimizu spat out the last mouthful of blood before standing up unsteadily.

"Stop pretending?" The visitor gave him a hand.

Nagase Shimizu: "I didn't pretend, this is indeed an injury."

The person who came shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "If you say no, then you don't have it. You are a doctor."

Nagase Shimizu wiped his mouth with gauze, and except for the blood spot near the skirt, he couldn't see any difference from when he was intact at the beginning: "What are you looking for? I'm not interested in your games, I just Anchors are interested."

"Well, I just feel that the person I'm cooperating with is a little capable and will probably do something shocking, so I would like to say hello to you in advance," the visitor casually played with the pyramid ornaments on the table, pressing his fingertips on the top of the tower , "At the same time, it also expresses my attitude - 'I am on his side'."

Nagase Shimizu: "Oh."

"I'd like to give you some feedback. You're just boring." The visitor flattened the pyramid and curled his lips. "From the point of view of fun, I'm more like a normal person than you."

"...I don't care about your position," Nagase Shimizu fumbled in his pocket, "If this world collapses, I can take the people I care about to another world, and no world will reject me."

The visitor covered his face: "That's it! It's too enviable!"

Nagase Shimizu threw what he found in his pocket in front of him: "You are not human either."

The circular flake of silver tin landed where the visitor had stood, where there was now nothing but air.

"You actually threw #￥* at me!"

——There is still an angry ending.

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The author has something to say:

You can't ask Nagase Shimizu for help, if you ask for help, you will directly form a group!It is also possible to wipe out on the spot if you are unlucky!

This is a glaring trap, if you step into it without Nakahara Chuya, you will die directly!

感谢在2022-03-0623:47:12~2022-03-0723:58:37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: ac10 bottle;

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