Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

London, England.

The famous crime alley in Fog City, the place of lawlessness, the place of obscure transactions that cannot be seen in the light - today is also conducting a money transaction that cannot be put on the bright side.

"Boss, the trader is here." The mafia deputy in a neat suit stepped forward and said.

The British Mafia with half white and half black hair nodded: "Edward is not coming in with the gem, please invite someone over."

The deputy of the Mafia quickly went down and brought the man. It was a male with the obvious characteristics of an oriental man. His short black hair looked a little curly because he didn't take care of it. His eyes were dark red. Even if the aesthetics were different, the Mafia Boss also It can be seen that this man is considered to be the one with superior looks among oriental people.

Wouldn't it be to let the lover do the deal? Boss frowned inwardly.

"Are you Brother Louis of the Gamfar family?" The young man who looked more like a Mafia lover than a trader said with a smile, "I am a trader from the Rousseau family who came to do business, and I can verify fingerprints."

Needless to say, the mafia holding the verification device has already verified under the instructions of the boss, and the trader frankly extended his right hand.

"Beep", a short sound, the verification is passed.

Boss' eyebrows relaxed a little, and he cut to the point: "Since the Rousseau family sent you out, you must already know the content of the transaction."

The trader nodded: "Of course, use the twelve shops and three wineries owned by our Rousseau family to redeem the family heirloom of the Rousseau family - longing for Libeia gold gems."

"We have prepared the gems and can trade them at any time, how about you?" Boss looked up and down the trader, "Aren't the trading materials ready?"

The trader spread his hands: "As you can see, I don't have anything on me."

"!!!" The mafia deputy pulled out his gun angrily, "Are you kidding our Ganfar family, or are you talking about the Rousseau family?!"

"No." The trader pointed his finger at his forehead, "After all, it's such a big deal, it's a bit difficult for one person to solve it, so I put things in a place that only I know."

Boss: "This is a prudent approach, put down the gun, Ren."

The deputy put away his weapon obediently, and his expression became cold, and he couldn't see the angry appearance before.

"It seems that we have taken the same precautions at the same time," the old God Boss said, "Since this is the case, there is no need for such a big battle, just let Edward go with you, and trade directly at the place where you store your things. No problem."

If you say no, you will definitely be shot through the arm - the trader knows it in his heart, but he is not afraid.

"Of course, let's go now."

Edward saw Boss coming with an Asian face outside, so he quickly stood up and saluted: "Boss!"

"The deal is concluded." Boss said so happily, Edward certainly understood what he meant, and offered the silver suitcase he was guarding with both hands, but was taken away by the Asian, Edward intimately told the password of the suitcase.

There is also a fingerprint verification on the side of the password.

"It's the same verification fingerprint that was verified before the transaction," Edward explained.

The Asian face pressed it indifferently, and with a short beep, the verification was successful.

The suitcase was opened, and the fist-sized golden gemstones were surrounded by silver rings and diamonds. The perfect gemstones cut by superb skills were so dazzling that they were indeed the treasures of the Middle Ages in England.

Edward watched the Boss complete the transaction and took the Asian away in a good mood, thinking that he would complete the task by himself.

"Edward, bring the gem here," Boss' majestic voice came from behind, "You take the gem and go with him to complete the deal."

The Boss and the Asian who left from the front 3 seconds ago reappeared behind him.

Edward looked confused: "B, Boss, you just took the gem away..."

"What did you say!" The Boss, who had always been steady, suddenly changed his face, "You said 'I' took the gem away!?"

"Yes, yes, with that Asian man," Edward said remedially, "The fingerprint verification has also passed, there is no doubt that it is the trader—"

Boss also seems to trust his subordinates, but the real trader is right in front of him!

The trader forced a smile: "Sorry, it seems that there is something wrong with the Ganfar family's transaction, and our transaction needs to be postponed."

"It'll be all right, Gem—" the deputy argued anxiously.

The Boss raised his hand to stop him, and said to the trader, "This matter is of great importance. I need to contact the Boss of the Rousseau family and provide the contact method."

The trader's expression was displeased: "Such a simple transaction can go wrong..."

But still reported a number, Boss ordered his deputy to lead his subordinates to go with Edward to search for the thief pretending to be him and the trader, with two younger brothers around to protect him, and then successfully dialed the number of the Rousseau family.

"Ganfar? A deal?" The boss of the Rousseau family on the phone was full of doubts, "When did I agree to that kind of deal? I'm not stupid."

He is not a fool who regards the family honor as his lifeblood by exchanging a shop and winery that is earning a lot of money every day for an inedible or drinkable gemstone.

Boss: ...!

Realizing that he had been tricked, the Mafia Boss turned to search for the trader, only to find that the trader had long since disappeared during his call! ! !

Boss remembered that as a show of sincerity, the device after fingerprint verification was also handed over to the "trader"——Boss slammed the phone viciously.

"Chasing! Find that one for me, no, those three little thieves who dare to play Ganfar! Bring them here alive, I will make their lives worse than death!"

"Yes!"

Rick, who was pretending to be a boss, ran out of Edward's line of sight. The box had long been thrown on the side of the road, and the fingerprint device on it was also broken into slag.

"It's the first time I've seen such a big gem, John Bull is really rich~" Li Kemei happily got into a police car parked by the roadside, "Come on, let's go!"

"Don't wait for Dazai?" Tsushima quickly got into the driver's seat, lit the ignition, and started it.

Ruk: "...ah, I forgot about him, well, let's wait until we avoid this wave of mafia first."

"As expected of you."

Shuji Tsushima stepped on the gas pedal, the mafia chasing after him and the police shot at the rear of the car at the same time, Ruuke lay prone on the back seat from the heart.

"Stop!!!" "F**K!" "Shoot! Shoot!!!"

Bullets and curses rang out behind but no police car was left behind.

Police cars are speeding on the streets of the foggy city. Today is a rare sunny day. There is no London-style fog. The sun illuminates every corner of the city streets. It is the most suitable day to drive away.

Leave the crime street, drive down the Elizabeth Avenue, pass the palace, and rampage through the huge London.

Ruke gripped the car seat, sweating profusely: "Mr. Xiuzhi, do you have a driver's license?"

"Oh? We didn't ask until now?" The driver smiled heartily, "Of course not~"

Ruke: ...It's over, it's over, it's over!

The crazy police car passed the London Police Headquarters. Jiang Chinian, who had just reached an agreement with the British police, had sharp eyes. When he saw Liu Ke on the back seat, he immediately "borrowed" a police motorcycle to catch up.

Liuke Maomao slumped on the back seat in horror, not daring to move.

Outside the window, Jiang Chinian held up the trumpet: "Yo, we met again in London, we are really destined for each other!"

Ruke looked at Jiang Chinian's muscles that couldn't be covered by his uniform, and threw himself on the driver's seat regardless of his weak legs: "Speed ​​up, Xiuzhi-kun! Both of us together can't beat that humanoid monster!!!"

"I've stepped on it to the bottom!" Shuji Tsushima pushed back the hairy head that got in the way.

"Catch it with your hands free! The gangster who committed [-] crimes of theft, robbery, and fraud at home and abroad!" Jiang Chinian grabbed the car door with his thick arms, and with a strong pull, the door was completely torn off!

"Ah! Don't come here!" Ru Ke immediately shrank to the place farthest away from Jiang Chinian.

At this moment, Jiang Chinian suddenly moved the car away from them, Shuji Tsushima also frantically turned the steering wheel to the other side, and Ruke barely escaped from the car.

"Bang——" the terrifyingly powerful grenade blasted on the spot, blasting out a large dark crater.

"No way, I just took a gem, as for using RPG to deal with me?" Liu Ke lay on the broken glass rear window and looked back.

The black car bears the name of "Ganfar", and a group of mafia who don't obey the traffic laws are chasing after them against RPG!

"Hurry up! Shuji! Speed ​​up!" No matter how Shuji Tsushima pushed him back, Rick squeezed into the passenger seat noisily.

Shuji Tsushima thought for a while and asked, "Is this considered 'to drive away tigers and wolves'?"

"Now is not the time to say that!"

The police motorcycles and mafia cars chased after them, and the grenades bombarded them endlessly, making them look like they were in a hero movie.

221 Baker Street.

The place famous for Sherlock Holmes is full of tourists from all over the world, Asia, Europe and Africa.

Osamu Dazai could blend in perfectly after changing his clothes, put on his hat, and sat down at an open-air cafe.

According to what he knew about Rick, at least they wouldn't remember Dazai Osamu until they got rid of those mafia.

Osamu Dazai can order a cup of black coffee leisurely here, and kill time here until it gets dark before looking for those two people.

The life after letting go of everything is more exciting than Osamu Dazai imagined. Rick went around the world in the name of traveling to make troubles, leaving a lot of mess to the locals, and he was stingy with leaving a name, which made the security personnel angry. Have to jump on your feet.

Sooner or later, he will be on the international most wanted list. - Osamu Dazai is determined.

"Sorry, can I sit here and chat with you?" the young man with an Asian face said politely to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai looked at the other party, lingering on the young man's unobstructed fingers for half a second, then looked at the ice drink with water droplets hanging in his hand, and said with a half-smile: "Put your fiancée Come and talk to me? The Coke won’t taste good if it’s not iced.”

"Thank you for the reminder," the young man opened the chair and sat opposite Dazai Osamu, and said bluntly, "But I think your situation is more important now. By the way, my name is Kudo Shinichi, and I'm a detective."

Osamu Dazai: "..." Another detective.

"Please forgive me if I offend you," Kudo Shinichi said, looking at the man in front of him, "Are you in a situation where you are separated from your relatives and friends?"

Osamu Dazai: "...I said 'yes'?"

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Kudo Shinichi blurted out, "Whether it's being threatened by a dangerous person, or there are unsatisfactory secrets, if you need help, I can help at any time!"

Osamu Dazai was at a loss for a moment: "This is the first time I met Kudo-kun. Your sexual orientation is also female. It is impossible to fall in love at first sight. Why do you want to help me?"

"Just like you, I used to have to separate from my relatives and friends. I couldn't face them with my own identity, so I could only pretend to be a stranger in front of people I knew," Kudo Shinichi understood Dazai Osamu the moment he saw him. The current situation, "that feeling, very lonely, I really want to help, so..."

"I see, Kudo-kun is a good guy, he can't just sit idly by those who may be suffering," Osamu Dazai stopped Kudo Shinichi from saying, "But I'm different from Kudo-kun, I voluntarily cut off those connections."

Kudo Shinichi was stunned: "Why?"

"Because I'm very tired." Osamu Dazai drank his coffee, "It's very tiring to reconcile the forces of all parties, conflicts, disagreements, disputes, bloodshed... Ah, living is already tiring enough, and you have to live in a city full of vitality. Live well and forgive me."

Kudo Shinichi guessed that Osamu Dazai might have left in order to get rid of the turmoil of the world. He blushed a little as if he was worrying unnecessarily, but he still asked a lot: "Aren't you lonely? Alone."

"You are really a good person." Besides Nakahara Chuya, there is actually another such super-rare good person in the world. Dazai Osamu couldn't help feeling, the world is indeed very broad, "But when did I say that I am Alone?"

Kudo Shinichi: "?"

"An unrestrained bastard like me, and two others."

As soon as the words fell, there was an explosion at the end of the street, and a police car with bang bgm came straight towards here stepping on the point of the explosion—Osamu Dazai's face froze.

No, didn't you agree to dump the person and come back again?

Is it so dishonest?

What about their traveling companionship? !

Ruker and Shuji Tsushima's faces were as confused as if they had eaten mushrooms, with expressions of "I can't be this miserable alone", they opened the car door and shouted, "Too! Zai! We're here to pick you up!"

Osamu Dazai: No way!

In the chaos of the crowd, Kudo Shinichi found his fiancée, protected her inside the open-air cafe, and comforted him: "Lan, it's okay!"

"Kudo-kun, I wish you a happy wedding~"

The young man who sent his blessings stepped on the coffee table, jumped into the co-pilot, and squeezed Rick so much that he was about to spit out his internal organs.

"Welcome to Desperate Escape!" Liu Ke forced out a sentence.

"The three of you are too crowded, Dazai, you sit in the back!"

"Hey, obviously you let people in—"

"That's the door that was opened for the convenience of shouting. The doors in the back row have been blown up, can't you just go in?"

"What if you get thrown out!"

"Please, be honest, I'm driving."

"It's you/Xiuzhi-chan's terrible driving that made the car look like this!"

"... You, you, two, two!"

The already insane police car soared two more levels of madness, speeding on the same road as Moses divided the sea like drinking fake wine, chasing a large number of black four-wheelers behind, and they didn't even give passers-by a look.

Jiang Chinian glanced at his fuel gauge, clicked his tongue unwillingly, and kicked the front seat of the car crowded with Dazaiji, Ruk, and Shuji Tsushima. Moto asked a question before exhaustion: "Hey, Rick, what is your real name!"

"Why should I tell you!" Rick rubbed his kicked butt, and shouted at him with his head out.

Jiang Chinian: "If you don't mind writing 'Anonymous' on your arrest warrant, I won't ask any more!"

"Hey..." That's so ugly.

Jiang Chinian became impatient: "One last time, what is your name!"

"No need to have~hahahaha~~" The dissolute and unrestrained Jiangyang Bandit laughed loudly.

Jiang Chinian: ...

Jiang Chinian: ...Damn it, you still give this kind of "maybe" joke at the end, do you think anyone will really laugh? !

The tattered police car drove people to a distant place, and the steering wheel drove the police car out of the twisted route in the struggle between two road killers.

"Wow! Are you going to kill me?!"

"No, you will definitely die after me!"*2.

"Is this some new type of curse?"

"Guess~"/"Yes."

"..."/"..."

"...Why don't you two have a fight first?"

Those who gloat must remember not to quarrel in their face. ——by Liu Ke who was beaten up together.

Jiang Chinian parked the motorcycle with no gas by the river, and she was a little disappointed that Liu Ke was not arrested.

...Hey, let's take the motorcycle back later.

Jiang Chinian, who was not interested, walked in the opposite direction with his motorcycle on his shoulders, but saw a small dot floating towards her in the river.

Is it—

Jiang Chinian put down his motorcycle and walked quickly towards the place near the water, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The palm-sized tortoise climbed onto her hand, found a familiar place to lie down, and yawned lazily, with the same weight as before.

"Welcome back."

【Black box】

There are people sitting in twos and threes in the beautifully decorated bar. In one of the seats is a Frenchman with long black curly hair. Opposite him is a person whose face cannot be seen clearly. There is an A4-sized book between them. On the road, there are three people wandering around the world, and there is a man holding a turtle...

"Oh, I really don't understand human beings," the Frenchman smiled frivolously, "The real temperature, touch, reputation and interests are not as good as the fake ones. It's unreasonable to be addicted to them knowing that everything is false. biology."

"Well, that's how human beings are." The man who couldn't see his face closed the book, "he doesn't need us to understand anyway."

"It makes sense, pfft, hahaha..." The Frenchman suddenly laughed heartily, with tears streaming down his face, "It's so miserable and pitiful to actually make the choice to abandon everything in reality and become false! Human beings! Delightful development of events!"

"Please please me a little more like this~Human~(heart)"

The beautifully decorated bar lost its disguise in an instant, and turned into thousands of indescribable strange existences, shining with terrifying brilliance similar to starlight in the dark void.

The blue and white planet still exists surrounded by many "stars".

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The author has something to say:

The ending was originally set to be annihilated, but one of the dice later succeeded, and it failed to follow the author's script...

Although it seems that everyone is passable, this is actually the closest te to be, and Naia is very happy to see it.

Well, forget it, the Yokohama module is over anyway.

感谢在2022-06-0323:40:14~2022-06-0423:18:19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 cast the rocket launcher: 1 pieces of floating light and gold;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 2 wishing stars;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：呆毛70瓶；江心秋月白30瓶；紫梦月韵20瓶；杜诺10瓶；洛水十八街1瓶；

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

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