Zhongyuanzhong also began to investigate the disappearance of Xianghui and the others.

Kichijiro clamored to investigate with Chuya Nakahara, and he pleaded: "Take me, Chuya, I basically know people in the slums, and I can ask for information, and I will definitely be able to investigate faster than you alone. "It is true that he knows a lot of people, but he has his own reasons for wanting to join the investigation.Kichijiro is smart, flexible, but very afraid of death. He has no surname. He is an orphan abandoned in a slum. He has survived with a bit of luck and a strong desire to survive. Unlike Heita, he lacks sufficient nutrition during the growth period. , the congenital gene does not carry the dominant inheritance of tallness, so that when he grows up to be a teenager, he still looks like a primary school student-short and short, with sharp mouth monkey cheeks, like a monkey.

The orange-haired boy is also short, but his body is very strong. He is healthy and even strong. In short, Kichijiro's shortness is pathological, and Nakahara Chu is not.

It is not easy to survive in the slums with a body that can be broken when shot. Those who are familiar with him say that it is a miracle that Kichiro can survive to this day. How can you survive in the slums? You don’t have amazing intelligence, and you don’t have a well-connected intelligence network, so who is willing to protect you? You are doomed to die.”

After hearing this, Jijiro was even more frightened. He knew that the mafia group would not want him because of his physique. As for clerical work, foreign cultural people were much better than him. Only a leader who is kind, loyal and protects his shortcomings, or has friends who are righteous can live a little better.

But he is not a very smart person, he knows what he should do in his heart, but there are always omissions in the implementation. He asks friends for help, but in the end, he only has a better relationship with Pingtai, and he often works as Pingtai's follower; Yang, however, did not leave a good impression on Zhongyuan Zhongye. The other party looked at him with the same headache as the other members of Yang, not as kind as Xianghui.

Now that Zhongyuanzhong is leaving, the alarm bells in his mind are ringing, and his oversensitive nerves are tense again.

[Xianghui and the others are missing, which proves that the deterrence of the sheep is ineffective for that group of people, and they are not afraid of Zhongye in the Central Plains. ] Kichijiro widened his eyes in horror, [Nowhere is safe, the streets are not safe, the game hall is not safe, and the sheep's base is not safe, if there is no Chuya, we are just a group of ordinary children with guns, how can we deal with adults ? ]

[Only Chuya is safe behind the scenes, he will protect me, he will never allow the sheep to be injured. ] His mind was spinning rapidly, and Kichijiro's eyes widened unconsciously, [I have to follow him!I will die without him! ]

"Please, Chuya! Please take me!" He had a panic attack and almost knelt on the ground.

Zhongya Nakahara saw that Kichijiro’s expression was very complicated, with impatience occupying the majority and pity filling the remaining half. He said, “No way.” He put his hands into his hair and fiddled with it several times, his irritability was beyond words, “I’m going to investigate It’s not for fun, if they dare to kidnap Xianghui Heita, it proves that they are not afraid of me.” He has always had a conscience in his subordinates, and he will not be moved by emotion to make absurd decisions when making major decisions, “It’s useless to bring you along No, it only increases the danger."

"Not only my danger, but also your danger."

After saying these two sentences, I was ready to leave people alone to investigate.

Kichijiro cried, his tears were soaring, snot flowed from his nostrils, and his throat was full of salty taste. He wanted to rush in the direction of Nakahara Chuya, but was dodged, and Nakahara Nakaya activated his supernatural power , he stepped onto the non-existent air steps.

"Chuya! Wait for me, Zhongye!" The cry still echoed behind him.

……

[tsk. ]

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a bad mood. He put his hands in his pockets and held Xianghui's bracelet in his hand. The pink bracelet was light and rustic, and it weighed heavily on his heart.

Kichijiro's morbid performance made him very unhappy, but he has a good heart and can't change the character of the other party, so he seems helpless.

He tried his best to concentrate and think about the disappearance case that just happened. According to Jijiro, it has been two days since the disappearance. It is luck that they can find the missing bracelet.

[It must have been left behind during the escape. ] Zhongyuan Zhong also thought, [When you find someone, return it to Xianghui. ]

He also knows the steps of the investigation. In short, asking at the bar where Xianghui works is the first step.

He passed through three identical streets in a row, narrow and long, with a dirty garbage can at the entrance, and the road could only allow a thin adult to pass-there were no fat people in the slums.

The walls on both sides were high and dirty, with bricks stacked on top of each other, and after the walls were stacked, a layer of cement was applied to the walls.The walls are as dirty and crude as the slum atmosphere.

There is a small building outside the three streets, with a total of twelve floors, which is considered high. The bar mainly occupies three floors, namely the first basement, the second basement and the first floor. The bar is closed in the morning, and the creatures at night will not open until after the sun sets Gathered here, the guests have not yet arrived, but the staff have to make preparations in advance.

Kichijiro also mentioned to Zhong that the main entrance will not be open during non-business hours, and the side door of the bar adjacent to the abandoned car yard can be unscrewed, so he walked through the car cemetery, surrounded by abandoned cars, and the intact and useful parts have long been dismantled After exchanging money, what is left are iron shells and discarded devices. Adults dismiss them, but for children in the slums, iron is one of the self-defense weapons, which can be used for large and small street fights.So when Zhongyuan Zhong also passed through the abandoned vehicles, he saw many children from the corner of his eyes, some older than him, some younger than him, dressed in tatters, thin and small, with gray clothes, as if they had rolled in the mud .

The children all noticed him, and some of them hid back, curled up behind the car, only showing a pair of wolf-like eyes, and some looked directly at Zhongyuan Zhongye, vigilantly standing the iron block that had just been broken in front of them.

He accepted the children's unilateral hostility and vigilance, and swaggered through this road.

At the end of the road was a twelve-story building. He grabbed the handle of the side door and twisted it. The door opened with a click, and it was pitch black. Walking two steps forward in the dark was the stairs leading to the next floor.Whether the light is sufficient will not affect Zhongyuan Zhongye. His night vision ability is quite good. After all, how can there be gods who cannot see in the dark?

There were not many people in the bar. Ge Teng was standing behind the bar and was meticulously wiping the glasses. There were three bartenders here, two full-time and one part-time. He was the first to come to the bar. He has been there since the day the bar was established. It's not an exaggeration to be a boss, he is very good at bartending, and many people come here for his skills.

"!" He was so absorbed in wiping the wine glass that when he looked up, he suddenly saw a child lying in front of him. Ge Teng was startled. He hadn't heard any sound before, and the child seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Hey!" Nakahara Zhong also tried to make himself look fierce, "I asked you something, and I must answer truthfully." As he spoke, he used his supernatural power, and Ge Teng felt that he was being oppressed by unspeakable gravity, and fell to the ground .

[Good weight. ] He thought, [A person with different abilities? ]

Only violence can suppress violence. Before Zhongyuan came here, he thought about what method he should use to interrogate the people in the bar. He believed that the disappearance of Xianghui and the others must have something to do with the bar. He needed to give them a blow so that people could tell the truth .

In the slums, violence is the easiest way to solve everything, the ladder to success.

He understands this, and he's a duck to water.

"Xianghui Heping is too missing." He lowered his voice, his voice was hoarse like an adult, "What's going on?"

[Ah, so it is this. ]

Ge Teng was silent, and he said, "I don't know."

"What?" Nakahara Chuya.

"I said I don't know." Ge Teng tried hard to look sincere, "Really."

Working in a slum always requires courage, especially as a bartender. Ge Teng has encountered many big scenes. When he was young, the bar where he worked was shot by mafia members. Even in the face of children with powerful superpowers, he can not be surprised.

"Were you in the store the night before yesterday?"

"Yes, I was here. I was working in the store that night." Ge Teng felt the pressure on her body become lighter, and at least she could speak fluently, "Xianghui is a very good child. She works hard and comes early. Will clean the bar for me."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also noncommittal: "What did she do that day?"

"Accompanying wine, getting drunk, leaving on time." Ge Tang responded kindly, "You can adjust the surveillance, she left from the main entrance, and it was very late."

"monitor?"

"Of course we have monitoring." Ge Teng said, "People often do things here. Petty theft and illegal transactions always happen under the cover of colorful lights. Some of them will cause losses to us. At this time, we must at least know who to look for." responsibility."

"Show me the surveillance," Nakahara Chuya said.

Ge Teng said, "That's out of my control."

"So……"

Nakahara Chuya's little finger moved, and Ge Teng felt the force pressing on him suddenly increase, his internal organs moved, his throat felt a fishy sweetness, blood poured up the pipe, and he pressed it back again.

The orange-haired child showed a slightly cruel smile: "Can you take me to watch the surveillance now, uncle."

……

Shuji Tsushima sat on the railing.

He doesn't hate the view from top to bottom, and he doesn't hate the feeling of falling from a high place if the center of gravity is unstable. For Shuji Tsushima, the railing must be high, preferably on the roof, where people fall from above , like a light kite tied with stones, falling, falling.

He was sitting on the roof of the 12th floor. This dusty building was the tallest building in the sector. Shuji Tsushima didn't want to look for Osamu Dazai after being rejected by Chuya Nakahara. He probably knew the direction that person left.

Of course Shuji Tsushima didn’t get lost, he just walked away from the guardian, saying that he wanted to see the “dark side of society”, which was really strange and silly, but the adult didn’t say anything after hearing it, he just asked him to protect himself and go do it Nothing else.

"It's so boring, it's so boring." He rested his elbows on his thighs, rested his cheeks on his palms, and shook his feet back and forth. Shuji Tsushima often felt bored before. He only said to himself in his heart, but he couldn't form specific words , I don’t know when he developed the habit of expressing his negative emotions, not only for people to hear, but also for the wind of the past to hear.

It was his own request to come to the slums. He wanted to see the life, death and tragedy in the world. Osamu Dazai said, "Then you may not see it."

"If you don't see them in the slums, where can you see them?" He learned knowledge from books, so he lacked social experience.

"Slums are also a society. As long as it is a society, it will pursue stability. The quality of life there is worse, the food is out of date, and people grow thinner." He said, "If you want to go to Meteor Street, you still have to read comics. quick."

Shuji Tsushima thought he had been silently ridiculed, but he had to be disappointed after going around, because what Osamu Dazai said was true.

"In comparison, the dwarf is more interesting." Shuji Tsushima said to himself, "He is stupid and powerful, and he has a bottle of oil behind him. His belief in guardianship is abnormally high, and he has encountered strange things."

"Have fun with him."

Shuji Tsushima thinks that he loves death, and death is closely related to violence. Unusual violence and danger attract him. He also thinks that the Central Plains is also special and violent enough, so it is worth stopping to take a second look.

There is attraction between special people and special people. He found toys among a group of mediocre people. The greed of children made him not want to let go.

[Just pass the time. ]

He jumped down.

……

Kichijiro walked down the street in a daze.

He is like a frightened rabbit, a little wind and disturbance can make him hide in the ruins, he is not going back to the sheep's base camp, it is not safe at all, it is full of people coming and going, and they have no brains.

He sneered at the other members of the sheep, thinking they were stupid enough to risk their lives.

"Let's hide in a secret base." He said, "At least no one knows where."

"Hey?" The voice sounded from the side of the ear, the person was very close to him, his breath was sprayed on his neck, and goose bumps suddenly appeared, Kichijiro jumped up like a timid rabbit, flying in all directions He hid in a corner and almost knocked over the trash can.

"The secret base is great, can you take me there?" Shuji Tsushima's smile was like a ghost in his eyes.

"No, no, I..."

"Your name is Kichijiro." Shuji Tsushima said, "Is your secret base in an abandoned shipyard? It's so cool. I've seen it in a movie. The shipyard is full of garbage and parts. Pick up garbage. The cleaners cleaned up the areas one by one, and no one cares about the cleaned areas afterwards. They are good places to hide, so someone built a nest there, and took out a small crumbling hole from the pile of metal. Use the partition as a support frame, and finally weaken the heavy objects above, set up a baffle at the door when no one is around, and take it off when you come back, your secret base wouldn’t be like this.”

[Totally, right on point. ]

"I've been there just now." His next words made Kichijiro's legs almost weak, "I happened to find a room, and there were even pistols and guns with only two big bullets in it. I don't know who is very suspicious. , even put guns in the base.”

Kichijiro's sweat ran down his cheeks again, and he shouted in his heart: [Yes, that's my room! ]

[What does he want to do?He must have investigated me, otherwise how could he know so much, my every move is monitored by the camera, they crushed me like crushing an ant. ] Indescribable fear welled up in my heart, [What is the reason, why did you pay attention to me, because I was in line with the plan to kill the mafia and rob?Obviously not only I said, but also did not act, why do you want to find me? ]

"It's so pitiful, Kichijirou-kun." Shuji Tsushima said, "You've become the target of revenge."

Jijiro's eyes rolled dully: "What?"

"It's revenge." Shuji Tsushima said, "The mafia's dignity cannot be trampled on, especially children. Do you know what it means?"

[me……]

"But I happen to have some rights, or my guardian can do that." Every word he said stepped on Kichiro's heart, "You are just an accessory, and killing you is a bit of a waste of bullets, as long as I mention One word and nothing happened.”

"What do you want to know?" Kichijiro's knees were completely limp. He looked at Shuji Tsushima as if he was looking at a god, a demon, or a prophet. Everything about him was seen through.

"Let's think about it, tell me what happened to the disappearance." Shuji Tsushima squatted in front of him, "Let's talk about the pink bracelet."

……

[He is a fool. ]

[When a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death builds a secret base, he will not tell anyone the address. The end of this road is an abandoned pile. The uncleared area has economic value and more radiation. He must build his lair in a safe place , As for digging holes in the garbage dump, if you want to prevent the space from collapsing, you can only use baffles to reinforce it. ]

[He is very suspicious and afraid of death. He must have hidden weapons inside. It is really easy to get firearms here, but it is a pity that his arms are too thin, and he can only choose the one with the lowest recoil if he wants not to break his wrist. ]

[How could I come from there, it's just a reasonable guess.surveillance?Even if someone did this, how could it be possible to waste the camera on him. ]

Shuji Tsushima counts Kichiro's shortcomings in detail, the more he counts, the more lack of interest, greed for life and fear of death, self-righteousness, selfishness, cleverness but no wisdom, easy to be deceived, a collection of human bad roots.

[Why protect him? ] Shuji Tsushima looked at the young man who was talking endlessly about the disappearance case to him.

[What a good person. ]

[If it were me, I would have trampled the ants to death long ago. ]

[Bedbugs suck blood, and when the number is small, there is no feeling. If there are many people, they will be sucked dry and die from blood loss. A strong cow will be bitten to death by mosquitoes, let alone a short person? ]

"Stupid," he said.

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