Grass, this is not right everyday

"Most of the cases were started by them first. You said that so many industries and real estates have been actively stuffed into my hands and let me hand them over to you. How can I bear it? You say yes—"

Halfway through Rep's words, Jock teleported to Rep's side again, reached into the chair, and grabbed Rep's butt.

"I want it all." Jock said with one hand clasped.

"Understood, understood." Rep was shocked, and the double threat made him subconsciously straighten his back.

Satisfied, he let go of Rep, and Jock sat back on his seat, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, but found that it was empty.

"That's it." Jock waved his hand, "Anyway, the gifts that can be sent to you on their own initiative are basically not important gifts, and you don't even need to remember their favor."

For example, the hotel that Jock stayed in before was not even considered his own property in the strict sense, so it was given to Jock.

One thing came to an end, and Jock began to talk about another.

"Do you know Mori Kogoro?" Jock asked, "Isn't it very famous recently? Mori Kogoro's deduction show or something, even the old lady in the ramen shop suddenly became obsessed with reasoning."

"Mori Kogoro... I've heard of it. It's worth mentioning that he was there when you robbed the police station a while ago." Repp was relieved that Jock didn't continue to pursue the extortion, "It's okay to insist. In particular, at most, they just got lucky and solved a few cases."

Although Rep said so easily, the cloud on Jock's face showed no signs of dissipating. He searched his pockets irritably, but he couldn't find anything on his body that he could smoke.

"You may not believe it, but I recently met a famous detective." Joker paused and organized his words, "There is a small thing...that is, he followed and followed when he robbed the police station." Little brat...it's a bit complicated."

"Then take your time." Rep said that he had plenty of time, and even found snacks from the drawer.

Jock's eyes paused for a while on Rep's face, hoping to see some anticipation for what he was going to say next from this face, but unfortunately he couldn't distinguish too much from this face. expression.

"Anyway, here's the thing—"

In order to avoid being slandered by the reader, Jock quickly explained what happened to Rep, including his reasonable inference and shock at Conan's reasoning.

From the beginning when he was listening for fun, Rep's gradually serious expression proved that he was aware of the same crisis as Jock.

"So that's what happened." Joker quickly summed up his narration, "If Kudo Shinichi has been invited to the task force and is still dating Mori Kogoro's daughter, then it's hard to say Mori Kogoro who was at the scene didn't get involved, if Mori still notices any clues at the scene—”

"Wait, let's put this aside for now." Repp tapped the keyboard quickly while talking, "I found something strange. The famous detective Kudo Shinichi hasn't officially appeared for a long time, and even the school hasn't Go. Around the same time that Kudo Shinichi disappeared, Mori Kogoro suddenly became... um, how should I put it, became stronger?"

"What do you mean, it's getting stronger?" Jock asked inexplicably, "Be more specific."

"To put it simply, Mori Kogoro has been a...well, a relatively mediocre detective before. He used to be a policeman, but he hasn't achieved much since he retired, and he has been doing nothing all day long. This situation until Kudo Until Shinichi disappeared, this guy seemed to be bent over by something suddenly, he became—"

"Did he lower his head every time he reasoned?" Jock suddenly interrupted Rep and asked, "Every time he lowered his head, he couldn't see his face clearly."

"Uh, you're right, he even got the name Sleeping Kogoro for this, he looks like he's asleep." Repp was a little surprised that Jock was so interested in reasoning.

Jock didn't pick up the job. He remembered Suzuki Sonoko's performance before, looking as if he was asleep, the anesthetic on his body, and Conan who suddenly disappeared.

Conan who suddenly disappeared and Shinichi Kudo who disappeared suddenly, Kogoro Moori and Sonoko Suzuki who suddenly became competent...

Jock always felt that something came to his mind, but he couldn't blurt out every clue, a vague and unclear thought.

"Anyway, pay attention to this matter." Jock thought for a while, but couldn't come up with any clues, "If Kudo Shin appears, find someone to kill him. Mori Kogoro should also pay more attention, and send someone near his house to watch one time."

"If he doesn't find anything, forget it. Don't draw more attention. If he does find anything, kill him together."

19. Sparta

About Kudo Shinichi, Jock and Rep had a lot of chats, but nothing was fruitful. I always felt that Mori Kogoro suddenly became so powerful, and there must be some connection between Kudo Shinichi and Kudo Shinichi, but I can't find any connection. It can't be that Kudo Shinichi has been killed by someone and then possessed Mouri Kogoro.

"In this case, the heart of the ocean may not be so easy and quick to sell." Rep said with a frown, "I found a good buyer, but I'm afraid I have to slow down now. My informant at the police station said yes The police are now recruiting detectives and civilians to solve the case, I thought it was a joke."

"Recruit detectives to solve it? Is this some kind of large-scale insult book of modern forensic science?" Joker laughed and said, "Dream back to Baker Street. The police actually lowered their heads to find the folks they have always looked down upon. solve."

"So I didn't really believe it." Rep spread his hands helplessly, "But I didn't expect this to happen, and the other party is likely to get some evidence... And you think about the things you did, The police themselves have been disgraced, and hiring detectives is not bad news at all compared to the bad news you bring."

...Right.

Jock rubbed his hair agitatedly for a while, and slapped the table hard for a while.Walking back and forth in Rep's room.

"Can't we find out where those detectives are working, and then wipe them all out?" Joker said irritably, "Or just blow up their database or something."

"Well, this is not easy." Rep frowned, quickly scanning his screen, "Although I found a few detectives, they gathered at the police headquarters. And I didn't see Kudo at the scene." Shinichi and Mori Kogoro were not involved either, I suspect that there are other more secretive plans hidden inside the police station, Kudo Shinichi should be in this plan."

Well, this level of emphasis is not easy to handle, these police officers are playing for real!

In Jock's eyes, not driving out armored vehicles and armed helicopters is probably not serious, but the matter of this group of damn detectives must be resolved as soon as possible.

"Anyway, don't panic now, we haven't been fully exposed, otherwise those brainless bastards would have come to negotiate with me on this condition." Jock stopped walking back and forth, and came to Rep, "Maybe those detectives have something to say. Breakthrough, but there is definitely no evidence, maybe we have seen some rules from our previous actions... In short, it is right to hold back now, don't think so much!"

Repp nodded his head in a hurry, and he didn't continue to speak until Jock opened the door and left.

"Ah, damn it." Jock scratched his scalp irritably, "Those damn detectives!"

Jock wished he could take a gun and kill these smart little bastards, but Jock didn't know who was involved, and he didn't know where it was.

And there is one more important thing, Jock's reputation is not what it used to be, far from being comparable to the psychopath in Kamurocho back then.

If it is said that Jock was the most powerful among human beings in the past, and he could fight against the most powerful non-human beings, then he is now the most powerful human being, enough to easily kill the existence of natural disasters.

And those who can kill natural disasters must be natural disasters. This kind of power has appeared in the hands of human beings for the first time. Up to now, no one has contacted Jock, and they probably don't know how to treat him.

That being the case, it's better to let Jock to fend for himself as before.

At the end of August, I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Although the temperature has not changed much, it makes people feel cooler.

Jock made his way back to Sofia through Kamurocho and the crowds that greeted him.

Joke, who was free again, was thinking about whether he should go to see Mrs. Yukinoshita as Yoshino's boyfriend next, but he was suddenly stopped.

"Hey, you bastard. What the hell are you thinking?"

Sophia's big demon, a white-haired demon in a small suit is shaking a red wine glass, walking towards him,

The delicate pink lips did not seem to be stained with blood, but twisted into a strange look because of dissatisfaction.

"What's the matter, I'm in a lot of trouble now." Joker said dissatisfiedly to the big devil, "If it's just someone making trouble, can't you try modern technology? Personally, I suggest killing it."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" Miss Emo grabbed Jock's collar and lifted it aside with one hand, "Do you know how powerful your magic cauldron is?"

"You came here just to say this? I have a lot of strengths. By the way, have you seen my new weapon?" Jock said, revealing his tattoo, and it emitted bursts of red light when he moved it slightly.

"It's so hot, stop it!" Jock's new maintenance was immediately stopped by the demon, "Whatever you do with this weapon, you know that the power of your crucible will last every time you swing it Traces of hell? If you use it enough and long enough, that thing can transform even a piece of earth into a piece of hell."

"Well, it sounds terrible." Jock said nonchalantly, "Do you think there are women with sexy bodies and human standards in the devil?"

"Probably yes and quite a few...but that's not the point!" Miss Demon roared again, "The point is, if you want to leave traces of this kind of devil everywhere like a lazy wild dog, you will end up putting very troublesome things Find it."

"These breaths from hell will finally lure all those damn bastards here! Do you think it took me how long it took me to come to Japan and get this place here, and now you know who will show up? !"

"Hey, hey, don't be nervous, my friend." Joker seemed to read a little breakdown from Miss Devil's face, and vaguely realized that things were not that simple, "What is it that can make you panic to such an extent, if someone comes to find you Trouble, I will definitely clean up, even if it is a demon from hell, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"No, it would be great if it really came from hell. I can find the bastards in the response department to clean up. If it doesn't work, I can turn to the Yankees. But the biggest problem is that half of them come from humans."

"That group of damned orphans left by Sparta! They are as disgusting as the damn swordsman Sparta!"

"Magic Swordsman Sparta?" Jock was stunned for half a second when he heard the name, and then he smiled, "What the hell are you talking about? If Magic Swordsman Sparta really exists, then wouldn't I The legendary Killer 47?"

20. School starts

"Actually, 47 really exists."

"What?!"

"The point of the matter is not here!"

Miss Demon pondered for a moment, took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"In short, this matter is very troublesome. Those little Spartans are like cockroaches, and they may fly to you from unexpected places at any time."

...It can be seen that Miss Emo really hates those "Spartan brats", otherwise she wouldn't be able to make such a three-dimensional and vivid metaphor.

"Don't be nervous, my friend." Jock fell down on the sofa, unable to comprehend Miss Devil's nervousness at all, "If there is any trouble, I will help you clean it up. The magic swordsman of Sparta is really There is nothing to be afraid of, let alone his cub."

The sorrows and joys of human beings cannot be understood, let alone demons.

This appearance of Jock did not give much relief to Miss Devil. She glared at Jock, annoyed, and wanted to open this head to see what was inside.

"Let me tell you first, don't think that you can rest assured after you kill the heart." The devil stood in front of Jock with his hands on his hips, covering the light, "Compared with those damn white hairs, who can the heart be? Can’t say it’s better than that.”

"Huh?" Jock glanced at his own shadow subconsciously, "You mean, it's not just one person here?"

"Haven't I been telling you that since just now!" the demon shouted at Jock angrily.

"In short, if you find any signs of trouble, immediately rush forward with all your strength and chop off their heads. You must not leave any chance!"

After saying this, Miss Demon went back to her room angrily and a little anxiously, leaving Jock collapsed on the sofa alone.

Jock was the only one around, he waited for a while, reached into his shadow with one hand, and lifted Heart of the Blade out.

"Hey, have you heard the news about the sons of Sparta?" Jock shook the blond young girl like a golden kitten.

Heart under the blade squinted and turned his face away, not looking at Jock's face.

"I won't answer your question if you don't call me Shinobu."

"..."

Axi, this vampire is really annoying!

Jock rubbed his face and looked at Shinko for a few seconds. After the two pairs of dead fish eyes were silent for a moment, it was finally Jock who was magnanimous and too lazy to care about this kind of thing.

"Okay ⑧, what you say is what it is. Shinobu, please tell me everything about the descendants of Sparta (great reading)."

Although there was absolutely no part that could be called sincerity, Shinobu nodded and let himself be held by Chok.

"I heard what you guys said just now." Xiao Ren crossed his arms and began to explain with the appearance of a senior old man, "Sparta, the magic swordsman, is indeed a nostalgic name. It seems that there were rumors that Sparta was born in the human race. The world of the world has heirs, and more than one."

"Then how are they...or are they?" Jock quickly asked, "That demon is terrified. I don't even know what she's afraid of."

"Not sure." Shinobu shrugged, "But I seem to have heard that the king of the demon world has been killed, and someone has been hunting demons in the human world."

"I know about this rumor." Jock added, "but it has always been a rumor. No one knows whether the head of the demon world was killed or not, and there are a lot of demon hunters waiting to do such things as hunting demons. , even Lao Bei did this before.”

There are always a lot of cultists, and it seems that they can't kill them all. Although there has been no major trouble for a long time, it is true that demon worshipers have always existed.

If there are worshipers, someone will naturally try to open the way to the place where their master is, hell...or the devil world, call it whatever you want.

Over the years, Joker has also come into contact with many crazy cultists. Although most of them are psychopaths with abnormal brains and worship the gods they imagined, there are also a small number of real ones.

A large part of them are devil worshipers, accounting for at least [-]%, and the rest are those who worship evil gods who do not know where they came from.

"So what the hell does this have to do with me." Jock felt a little baffled, "What does it have to do with me if they trouble the demons, I'm a pure human from head to toe."

As a victim, Shinobu looked at Jock's face and hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something several times, but finally closed his mouth silently.

If you say yes, that is, who made you the boss.

Jock casually threw Shinobu into the shadow, and took out the handle of his magic cauldron.

This thing was indeed snatched from a devil worshiper. It is full of power, but it is not difficult to operate. Both its power and appearance are in line with Jock's aesthetics.

What if the descendants of Sparta were recruited because of this thing?

It is impossible to admit defeat and surrender.

"Well, the soldiers came to cover the water and the earth." Jock turned the handle of the magic cauldron, "but what does it look like, a descendant of Sparta."

Jock had heard the legend of Sparta the Magic Swordsman before, but basically there were too many and too many versions, so there was little credibility.

It's just that I didn't expect the magic swordsman to have descendants, which is really a rare thing.

The same goes for Killer 47.

Basically in the narration of urban legends, there is a shadow-like figure. It is said that he can enter anywhere, kill his target in various ways, and then disappear like a ghost without leaving any trace.

No camera had ever caught him, and no one had ever seen him—or anyone who had ever seen him was dead.

In short, these are all legends, and Jock has never really seen them.

In the last few days of the summer vacation, Jock has been muddling through with this salty fish-like attitude.

On September [-]st, the heat still lingered in the air. Even though autumn had already entered, the temperature did not drop much.

This summer is particularly lively, not only the successful conclusion of the quadrennial Olympic Games, but also the siege of vampires that has not been seen for a long time, which brings the racial issue of vampires to the table again.

After going through various discussions and studies, no one came up with a proposal that everyone could accept, and this topic fell into a long discussion.

And Joke, one of the parties involved, has obviously entered people's field of vision.

Although it won't be on the news blatantly, the face of Jock has been silently spread around the world, reaching some confidential archives and meetings.

And these have little to do with Jock for the time being.

Now, what he needs to worry about most is not who is plotting with whom, nor is it the racial policy on the other side of the ocean.