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The sound of water droplets echoed in the empty and silent hospital corridor.

The door of the innermost ward was wide open, and a boy covered in bandages was lying on the bed in the ward. A young man wearing a white felt hat and a man with long silver hair sat and stood. A book with a pale complexion, as if wearing a mask of nothingness, his pupils are a purple-red tone full of magical brilliance, he opened and closed his lips, and whispered the words on it.

"The masses have no real hunger for truth, and are deaf to evidence that is not to their taste... Whoever can furnish them with illusions can easily become their masters; whatever can disillusion them becomes their prey. " Note 1

His voice seemed extremely strange in the empty space, but the silver-haired man present obviously didn't think so. His eyes were focused on his 'master' from the beginning to the end, the top of his head was wrapped in a bandage, and his eyes were full of It was hot, and said softly: "As you said, it couldn't be easier to drive this group of rabble."

Fyodor showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, closed the book in his hand and put it aside, leaned his upper body slightly, and looked intently at the boy lying on the hospital bed.

It was Yuto Kuroki who was involved in the bombing at the airport.

At this moment, after surgery and treatment, the young man's condition has stabilized, but his crazy face is covered with thick bandages.

Although he was rescued, this kind of injury should have no chance of acting career in the future.

Everyone who sees it probably thinks so.

Probably Fyodor's eyes were too focused, and Ivan on the side asked suspiciously: "Is there something wrong? Could it be that it has been swapped?"

"Those people wouldn't have anticipated my plan, and by the time they did, it would be too late." Even so, Fyodor leaned over and tore off the bandage on the boy's face out of caution.

The eyes of the two fell on the boy's face, and they raised their eyebrows in surprise.

Of course it wasn't because of such a superficial reason of being amazed, but because the young man's skin was as smooth as fat, white and smooth, without any trace of injury at all.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone who suffered an explosion at close range.

It is clear that more than one person witnessed Yuuto Kuroki being sent to the hospital covered in blood, as well as the blood-stained bandages on his hands, and the operation records that cannot be falsified, all of which are proofs of the juvenile's injuries.

Then there is only one truth, and that is that the recovery ability of the teenager is different from that of ordinary people.

"Is it a supernatural power?" Ivan guessed.

Fyodor put his hand lightly on Kuroki Yuuto's forehead, and after a while, he seemed to feel something unbelievable, his pupils shrank, and Furui Mubo's eyes rippled layer after layer.

Ivan didn't make a sound, not daring to disturb his thinking.

After a long time, Fyodor suddenly let out a chuckle: "It seems that our Snow White has a lot of little secrets."

Snow White is Fyodor's bad taste, isn't the princess who fell asleep because of the apple very vivid?

Unfortunately, this Snow White has no seven dwarfs, and no prince to kiss her awake.

A smile floated on his lips, but quickly subsided. Fyodor stood up, walked towards the door of the ward first, and left a sentence: "Take it away."

Ivan bowed respectfully, turned around and picked up the sleeping boy, and followed Fyodor to the hospital corridor.

Surveillance has naturally been hacked, and nothing that happened tonight will be recorded.

When they passed the front desk of the hospital, the bodies of countless security personnel fell here. The head nurse of the hospital lay prone on the front desk, blood flowed from her neck to her arms that could not be stretched out, and then slowly dripped to the ground.

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At this moment, there has been a storm on the Internet because of that video. All these instructions are too obvious, and they have lived up to the expectations of the people behind the scenes. Netizens instantly set off a storm of reasoning on the Internet. At the same time, The attention of Hong Kong and black has also risen sharply.

Just when netizens believed that the real culprit of the airport bombing was Hong Kong gangsters, the "kind Russian" posted a new clue on the Internet again, this time it was a teenager with orange hair and about 1.7 meters in height.

Junichiro Tanizaki, a member of the Armed Detective Agency.

Similarly, his photo is also set with the airport as the background, and also noted the supernatural ability, which can easily sneak into the plane to install bombs [Xi Xue]

The wind direction of the network changed instantly, and many people began to waver. They obviously believed that the detective agency, which was also in charge of security, had enough ability to know Yuuto Kuroki's itinerary, and this ability was too convenient to use to sneak into the plane.

The evidence of the change in wind direction is that a few hours after the news was released on the Internet, a large group of fans with malicious intentions gathered at the entrance of the detective agency, and many passers-by would look at the entrance of the detective agency with strange eyes when they passed by.

Kunikida frowned and pulled down the blinds to cut off the protests and hostility from the outside world, and the room suddenly became dark. Several people from the detective agency surrounded Tanizaki Junichiro with solemn expressions.

"That is to say, Naomi was caught by the group before and threatened you to go alone, so you went to the airport alone?"

Tanizaki Junichiro nodded, then shook his head again: "No, I went to the airport because I received a wrong message. After I went to the airport, the message was corrected, and I went to a certain place to save Naomi."

"Wrong information? Show me." Kunikida said.

"No... I just found out that it's gone. Someone hacked into my phone and deleted it." Junichiro Tanizaki handed over his phone with a bitter expression on his face. Obviously, this was an obvious framing, and they didn't have any The evidence proves his innocence.

Naomi Tanizaki said unwillingly: "I can prove that you were here to save me that day, and there are members of the group as witnesses!"

"It's useless. The proof of the family members is already weak, and the member of the group has already fled away. We have no evidence." Yosano Akiko frowned, feeling creepy about the means she had set up early.

The other party was obviously in Yokohama when the combination caused the riot, and they didn't participate in it. Instead, they were observing in the dark like a poisonous snake, laying out the layout, and waiting for the chance to kill with one blow.

"I'm sorry, if I wasn't caught so easily..." Naomi bit her lower lip tightly, annoyed that she dragged her brother down and made her a suspect.

"I don't blame you, it's inevitable, even if it wasn't Tanizaki, someone else would be framed."

Edogawa pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose at random, and slightly opened his green eyes, "The purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes...is not Kuroki Yuuto, or this idol is just a fuse, the ultimate goal is to target the detective agency. and the Port Mafia, and he's succeeded."

Several people from the detective agency were frowning. At this moment, they also thought of the "good Russian" on the Internet. He has been influencing the thoughts of netizens, and he is probably the mastermind behind a series of incidents.

"Then what should we do?" Kunikida looked impatient, "If this continues, even if we can prove our innocence in the end, the reputation of the detective agency will be ruined."

"Don't worry, what the enemy wants to see most now is that we are in a panic." Osamu Dazai said lightly, scanning the ID on the computer screen named 'Good Russian', "Besides, his purpose is not to destroy The reputation of the detective agency is so simple..."

"We must quickly find out the real culprit!" Atsushi Nakajima said suddenly, "Aren't we a detective agency? As long as we find the real culprit behind all this, we will be able to solve it!"

Jinghua also nodded, obviously agreeing with Dun's proposal.

Dazai shrugged: "It is true that if the real culprit is found, everything is easy to say, but this is the key point. Our detective agency has been banned from contacting Yuuto Kuroki and intervening in this incident. According to my personal information, Hong Kong gangsters are also prohibited from contacting. The incident related to Kuroki Yuto, and even Yokohama’s Supernatural Secret Service Division, are in charge of this incident with an action team composed of specialized personnel sent from Tokyo.”

"Huh? But isn't the Supernatural Secret Service Department a government department?" Others wondered, "There should be no reason for them to be banned from participating?"

Regarding this, Osamu Dazai didn't explain in detail, and passed over vaguely, only Luanbu looked over keenly, and Osamu Dazai smiled innocently, and made a 'secret' mouth.

Ranpo thought for a while, then raised three fingers.

Three weeks of snacks.

Osamu Dazai nodded helplessly, the others didn't understand what the two were talking about, but since Mr. Ranpo, the smartest person in the company, didn't care about it, the others didn't care about Dazai's little secret.

"In short, the key to breaking the situation now is..." Osamu Dazai seemed to suddenly think of something, quickly took out his mobile phone, and called a certain gangster official in Hong Kong without hesitation under the watchful eyes of everyone.

At this moment, the Hong Kong and Black Headquarters is probably in a special period right now. After Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the caller ID, although he was extremely reluctant, he still connected: "Tsk, what are you doing?"

"Are you still guarding outside Yuuto's ward?" Osamu Dazai asked straight to the point.

"It's gone. The leader said that the higher-ups ordered us Hong Kong gangsters to forbid contact with Yuto." Nakahara Chuya's tone was also very unhappy.

"That's terrible." Dazai Osamu sighed, and before Nakahara Chuya could ask any questions, he hung up the phone ruthlessly, and muttered, "He must have expected the official reaction."

"Dazai, what are you talking about?" Kunikida asked with a frown.

"I said, Yuuto is probably kidnapped by now." Osamu Dazai paused, "It's real."

The sentence he added later was a little weird, but the others obviously didn't understand its meaning, so they were shocked by his previous sentence.

Kunikida reacted quickly and directly called the hospital, but the call was not connected at all.

Generally speaking, there must be someone at the front desk of the hospital who is responsible for answering emergency calls, but now they have not been connected. Obviously, this is no longer a normal situation.

As Osamu Dazai expected, the hospital is now in chaos, and the root of all this is naturally

—— Kuroki Yuuto, disappeared in the ward.

After hanging up the phone, Osamu Dazai finished what he hadn't said before.

"The only key to breaking the game lies in Yuuto Kuroki's awakening and appeasing the angry crowd, but this step has been blocked. The opponent got the trump card first." Dazai rubbed the phone shell with his fingertips, muttering, "But there are also Possibly, it is a joke card that leads to destruction."

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