As soon as Rimbaud appeared, a lemon-shaped object immediately bounced and slid under his feet.The Pale Gold Cube appeared just in time to save the precarious building from another explosion crisis.
"What are you doing? This is the first floor, idiot! How did the people on the first floor get away?"
She was so fast that Guo Nan, who kicked and shattered his clothes, rushed up and kicked him from the hall on the first floor to the outside of the hall.
Kajii Keijiro never expected that there would be such a tough woman in this world. He didn't pay attention to the naked body of a man at all, and just kicked it like kicking a pig.
The young man with only goggles left on his body covered his front with one hand and the back with the other, his legs curled up and he wanted to kneel down to this lady who suddenly appeared, and only begged her to give him a fig leaf—exposing your body in public is a shame. He was arrested and sent to the police station for education.
Although he is not afraid of the police, although he often forgets to wear underwear because he is full of experiments, he is really not an exhibitionist, and he does not want multiple exhibitionist titles!
If Professor Rimbaud was so kind, he wouldn't have tortured the students to the point of wanting to die.
"Give me a standard knee!"
The professor turned back and touched a haori that she hadn't worn for a long time from the subspace and threw it to him. Even if it was a women's haori, it was better than nothing. Kajii Keijiro took it over and covered his important parts, and he was obedient. Kneeling upright and bowing his head to thank: "Thank you big sister!"
Wearing cosplay or fruity clothes in public will be taken away by the police, except for women's clothing.He thanked the eldest sister for this kindness!
Before we could ask questions here, the other three people who had been forced out of the first floor of the building by the explosion seemed to want to make a comeback. Professor Rimbaud was never a vegetarian. Thin and deep lines.
"Sorry, although I don't know the reason, but I won't let you pass now."
Before he finished speaking, someone from the other side rushed over to ask for help: "Central Plains cadres have a strange ability and have been locked in a book!"
?
!
Rimbaud carried the scythe and the man's collar and walked away, blocking a fat and fat raccoon behind a trash can in an alley.
The raccoon is nothing compared to her son. She threw away the PortMafia in her hand, picked up the raccoon by its tail, snatched the book that was said to be "closed in Zhongye" from its mouth, and swung her arms round the poor raccoon. How far the animal flings.
She put the book in a bag and returned to the place where she fought with people just now. After walking about 500 meters, she bumped into a PortMafia leader...
The person is still the same person, just the age... emmmm must be [-] years younger, right?
"Oh?" Mr. Sen, who asked to stay in the subspace, made a surprised voice, and laughed in the next second: "I probably understand. It seems that there is something very important to go out in a hurry under such circumstances."
"Ma'am... May I ask where we met?" The leader of PortMafia felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar, but there was no trace in his memory, which was very strange.
As stunning as she is, no one will forget her once they see her, and it is even more impossible not to remember her.
Who is she... and where did she meet?
Knowing that 【Color Collection】had another convulsion, Rimbaud shrugged and put down his scythe to get out of the way: "Please."
The other party walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, passed her with one hand on his chest and slightly bent his back: "Ma'am, if possible, can I invite you to have a cup of coffee together?"
Maybe one of the cadre positions that can no longer be saved will be found.
Of course Rimbaud refused, Mr. Mori who was staying in the subspace was constantly urging "beat him, beat him", which was very noisy.
"Not yet, I'm just passing by." Rimbaud resolutely rejected the invitation to keep his ears clean, and of course drinking coffee in front of the same person was a bit fatigued. The leader of PortMafia smiled and handed out his personal business card: "If you have new ideas, you can always call the number above."
After speaking, he continued to walk slowly with his hands behind his back. This posture would make the person lean forward to some extent. At this moment, he could just cover up the discomfort caused by the illness.
Rimbaud, who does not know medical skills but is proficient in how to cause harm, asked Mr. Sen: "What do you think?"
"Look at that book?" Mori Ogai gave such an answer.
He needs more information to analyze the whole matter, but the information must come from someone who is trustworthy. Currently, the only trustworthy "Central Plains cadre" is in the ability of this book.
After listening to his suggestion, Miss Professor opened the book without saying a word. After a flash of light that blinded people, the alley was empty.The raccoon, which she had thrown away as a medicine ball before, ran back with great difficulty, carrying the book in its mouth and running back to its owner.
"There are more than a thousand characters on stage, and half of them are perverted killers. I am the king of reasoning!"
The young man with bangs completely covering his eyes laughed a few times, then remembered the proposition "how lonely invincibility is", huddled into a ball and began to shut himself up: "If Mr. Ranpo really can't come out, what should I do?"
In fact, Luanpo in the book is identifying the criminal, a passage is opened in the sky, and two "old men" are sent in.As soon as he landed, Rimbaud recognized Chuya from the crowd at a glance, swept the scythe to clear a vacuum, and walked over to find his son in another world to talk about the past.
Mr. Mori, who was left in the same place and released again: "..." I knew it was related to Mr. Zhongye, and all other personnel matters should be left behind.
The Central Plains cadres wearing three-piece suits and black bowler hats impatiently identified the countless so-called "criminals" one by one.He is PortMafia, not a policeman. Whether he was wronged or not has something to do with him. The most important thing is to get out of here as soon as possible.It's impossible to use supernatural powers in this broken place, damn it!
Rimbaud had exactly the same idea as him, his lightning-like sharpness split a group of people who were in the way, and the Central Plains cadres saw a face he would never forget in the rain of blood... No, there are still some changes, it seems The lines got softer?
Afraid of hurting the child, Rimbaud withdrew his scythe and took two steps back. With his backhand, he knocked down several murderous monsters who were waiting for an opportunity to move behind him. Then he lowered the blade and took another step forward: "Zhongye?"
"!" Unexpectedly, the young Central Plains cadre quickly took a step back. He was so shocked that his eyes almost fell to the ground, and he uttered a strange name with a strange pronunciation: "Lantang! It's you again who only makes trouble for others Brother?"
As for Professor Rimbaud's violent temper, he exploded on the spot: "I'm your father! Straighten your tongue for me to speak, what the hell is your pronunciation? I'll take you for a few years!"
"Ah, ma'am, calm down, calm down, isn't this the Chuya-kun you kept by your side. Okay, okay, did you forget that Chuya-kun went on a school trip? It's terrible to be angry."
Seeing his stepson being cut, Mr. Mori stopped him hypocritically, being a whore and scum, as hypocritical as he wanted.
Almost bald by the knife wind brought up by the sickle, the Central Plains cadre stared wide-eyed: "BOSS? How did you come in? The virus ability of the Communist Party has been unlocked? Or is the president of the Armed Detective Agency dead?"
Very well, this Central Plains Zhong is also stupider than the one he raised at home, and the professor who has recovered his sanity after the appraisal put away his scythe couldn't bear to continue beating this stupid boy.
——This sentence of yours has basically exposed all the elements of intelligence, so you can’t grow some snacks?
It was only at this moment that the Central Plains cadres realized: "No, you are not the leader of PortMafia! Who are you!"
"Why am I not the leader of PortMafia, Chuya-kun?" To deal with this "wild" Chuya Nakahara, Mr. Mori only needs to smile mysteriously behind his hands, and the opponent's brain will fall into complete chaos.He was 15 years old when he was tricked into PortMafia in a daze, and the leader in front of him was exactly the same as when he sat behind the desk and said "Welcome" with a smile.
how can that be possible?The leader was stabbed in the abdomen earlier and was affected by the supernatural effect of "community", so he should be lying on the hospital bed and can't get up at this moment... It's like Lan Tang, a quasi-cadre who had died long ago, how could he become a mature and beautiful woman? The eldest sister appeared in front of him... Sure enough, they were all fabricated characters in this book?
This world cannot use supernatural powers, otherwise just let this person let Alice out, and the authenticity can be verified at a glance!However, out of loyalty to the leader, he dare not take out even this highly similar fake - the standard way to deal with this situation should be to catch people in front of the leader and let him do what he wants, even the cadres dare not say that it is okay Attack at will.
"Well..." Mr. Sen can almost see how the gears in his mind are turning, and spread his hands with a smile: "I can't summon Alice sauce here to make you believe, but I can prove everything after leaving this world. Or, Chuya-kun, do you not believe that you have the ability to defeat the fog?"
If it was him, he would of course be able to see in a short time which people were the designated "killers", but Madam and Mr. Zhongya seemed to have a simpler and more effective method.
They're PortMafia, and don't need to follow the script of detectives.
The Central Plains cadre's temper was much more irritable than the orange-haired boy in his memory, and he was very aggressive.Hearing what he said, he immediately covered his hat tightly and kicked his kick to start the prelude to the scuffle.
Professor Rimbaud naturally beats whoever his son says to beat. In this world where everyone is an ordinary person, the bonus of physical skills will eventually prevail.Five hundred criminals need to be identified out of a thousand people. Miss Professor doesn't care who is who. She is like a human-shaped weapon rushing into the crowd. The light of a knife flashes and there is no time to escape. All the people and things in front of her are like mature people. They fell down like ears of wheat.She didn't have any psychological burden to face the killing, she pierced from one end to the other with precision and efficiency, and then turned around and pounced back in the other direction.
The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter
Citizens of Yokohama
unknown visitor
assault threat
感谢在2020-02-0413:22:34~2020-02-0511:07:24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 threw mines: yxdrfcuk1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 80 bottles of waste wood for the second disease; 10 bottles of Chenchen;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"What are you doing? This is the first floor, idiot! How did the people on the first floor get away?"
She was so fast that Guo Nan, who kicked and shattered his clothes, rushed up and kicked him from the hall on the first floor to the outside of the hall.
Kajii Keijiro never expected that there would be such a tough woman in this world. He didn't pay attention to the naked body of a man at all, and just kicked it like kicking a pig.
The young man with only goggles left on his body covered his front with one hand and the back with the other, his legs curled up and he wanted to kneel down to this lady who suddenly appeared, and only begged her to give him a fig leaf—exposing your body in public is a shame. He was arrested and sent to the police station for education.
Although he is not afraid of the police, although he often forgets to wear underwear because he is full of experiments, he is really not an exhibitionist, and he does not want multiple exhibitionist titles!
If Professor Rimbaud was so kind, he wouldn't have tortured the students to the point of wanting to die.
"Give me a standard knee!"
The professor turned back and touched a haori that she hadn't worn for a long time from the subspace and threw it to him. Even if it was a women's haori, it was better than nothing. Kajii Keijiro took it over and covered his important parts, and he was obedient. Kneeling upright and bowing his head to thank: "Thank you big sister!"
Wearing cosplay or fruity clothes in public will be taken away by the police, except for women's clothing.He thanked the eldest sister for this kindness!
Before we could ask questions here, the other three people who had been forced out of the first floor of the building by the explosion seemed to want to make a comeback. Professor Rimbaud was never a vegetarian. Thin and deep lines.
"Sorry, although I don't know the reason, but I won't let you pass now."
Before he finished speaking, someone from the other side rushed over to ask for help: "Central Plains cadres have a strange ability and have been locked in a book!"
?
!
Rimbaud carried the scythe and the man's collar and walked away, blocking a fat and fat raccoon behind a trash can in an alley.
The raccoon is nothing compared to her son. She threw away the PortMafia in her hand, picked up the raccoon by its tail, snatched the book that was said to be "closed in Zhongye" from its mouth, and swung her arms round the poor raccoon. How far the animal flings.
She put the book in a bag and returned to the place where she fought with people just now. After walking about 500 meters, she bumped into a PortMafia leader...
The person is still the same person, just the age... emmmm must be [-] years younger, right?
"Oh?" Mr. Sen, who asked to stay in the subspace, made a surprised voice, and laughed in the next second: "I probably understand. It seems that there is something very important to go out in a hurry under such circumstances."
"Ma'am... May I ask where we met?" The leader of PortMafia felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar, but there was no trace in his memory, which was very strange.
As stunning as she is, no one will forget her once they see her, and it is even more impossible not to remember her.
Who is she... and where did she meet?
Knowing that 【Color Collection】had another convulsion, Rimbaud shrugged and put down his scythe to get out of the way: "Please."
The other party walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, passed her with one hand on his chest and slightly bent his back: "Ma'am, if possible, can I invite you to have a cup of coffee together?"
Maybe one of the cadre positions that can no longer be saved will be found.
Of course Rimbaud refused, Mr. Mori who was staying in the subspace was constantly urging "beat him, beat him", which was very noisy.
"Not yet, I'm just passing by." Rimbaud resolutely rejected the invitation to keep his ears clean, and of course drinking coffee in front of the same person was a bit fatigued. The leader of PortMafia smiled and handed out his personal business card: "If you have new ideas, you can always call the number above."
After speaking, he continued to walk slowly with his hands behind his back. This posture would make the person lean forward to some extent. At this moment, he could just cover up the discomfort caused by the illness.
Rimbaud, who does not know medical skills but is proficient in how to cause harm, asked Mr. Sen: "What do you think?"
"Look at that book?" Mori Ogai gave such an answer.
He needs more information to analyze the whole matter, but the information must come from someone who is trustworthy. Currently, the only trustworthy "Central Plains cadre" is in the ability of this book.
After listening to his suggestion, Miss Professor opened the book without saying a word. After a flash of light that blinded people, the alley was empty.The raccoon, which she had thrown away as a medicine ball before, ran back with great difficulty, carrying the book in its mouth and running back to its owner.
"There are more than a thousand characters on stage, and half of them are perverted killers. I am the king of reasoning!"
The young man with bangs completely covering his eyes laughed a few times, then remembered the proposition "how lonely invincibility is", huddled into a ball and began to shut himself up: "If Mr. Ranpo really can't come out, what should I do?"
In fact, Luanpo in the book is identifying the criminal, a passage is opened in the sky, and two "old men" are sent in.As soon as he landed, Rimbaud recognized Chuya from the crowd at a glance, swept the scythe to clear a vacuum, and walked over to find his son in another world to talk about the past.
Mr. Mori, who was left in the same place and released again: "..." I knew it was related to Mr. Zhongye, and all other personnel matters should be left behind.
The Central Plains cadres wearing three-piece suits and black bowler hats impatiently identified the countless so-called "criminals" one by one.He is PortMafia, not a policeman. Whether he was wronged or not has something to do with him. The most important thing is to get out of here as soon as possible.It's impossible to use supernatural powers in this broken place, damn it!
Rimbaud had exactly the same idea as him, his lightning-like sharpness split a group of people who were in the way, and the Central Plains cadres saw a face he would never forget in the rain of blood... No, there are still some changes, it seems The lines got softer?
Afraid of hurting the child, Rimbaud withdrew his scythe and took two steps back. With his backhand, he knocked down several murderous monsters who were waiting for an opportunity to move behind him. Then he lowered the blade and took another step forward: "Zhongye?"
"!" Unexpectedly, the young Central Plains cadre quickly took a step back. He was so shocked that his eyes almost fell to the ground, and he uttered a strange name with a strange pronunciation: "Lantang! It's you again who only makes trouble for others Brother?"
As for Professor Rimbaud's violent temper, he exploded on the spot: "I'm your father! Straighten your tongue for me to speak, what the hell is your pronunciation? I'll take you for a few years!"
"Ah, ma'am, calm down, calm down, isn't this the Chuya-kun you kept by your side. Okay, okay, did you forget that Chuya-kun went on a school trip? It's terrible to be angry."
Seeing his stepson being cut, Mr. Mori stopped him hypocritically, being a whore and scum, as hypocritical as he wanted.
Almost bald by the knife wind brought up by the sickle, the Central Plains cadre stared wide-eyed: "BOSS? How did you come in? The virus ability of the Communist Party has been unlocked? Or is the president of the Armed Detective Agency dead?"
Very well, this Central Plains Zhong is also stupider than the one he raised at home, and the professor who has recovered his sanity after the appraisal put away his scythe couldn't bear to continue beating this stupid boy.
——This sentence of yours has basically exposed all the elements of intelligence, so you can’t grow some snacks?
It was only at this moment that the Central Plains cadres realized: "No, you are not the leader of PortMafia! Who are you!"
"Why am I not the leader of PortMafia, Chuya-kun?" To deal with this "wild" Chuya Nakahara, Mr. Mori only needs to smile mysteriously behind his hands, and the opponent's brain will fall into complete chaos.He was 15 years old when he was tricked into PortMafia in a daze, and the leader in front of him was exactly the same as when he sat behind the desk and said "Welcome" with a smile.
how can that be possible?The leader was stabbed in the abdomen earlier and was affected by the supernatural effect of "community", so he should be lying on the hospital bed and can't get up at this moment... It's like Lan Tang, a quasi-cadre who had died long ago, how could he become a mature and beautiful woman? The eldest sister appeared in front of him... Sure enough, they were all fabricated characters in this book?
This world cannot use supernatural powers, otherwise just let this person let Alice out, and the authenticity can be verified at a glance!However, out of loyalty to the leader, he dare not take out even this highly similar fake - the standard way to deal with this situation should be to catch people in front of the leader and let him do what he wants, even the cadres dare not say that it is okay Attack at will.
"Well..." Mr. Sen can almost see how the gears in his mind are turning, and spread his hands with a smile: "I can't summon Alice sauce here to make you believe, but I can prove everything after leaving this world. Or, Chuya-kun, do you not believe that you have the ability to defeat the fog?"
If it was him, he would of course be able to see in a short time which people were the designated "killers", but Madam and Mr. Zhongya seemed to have a simpler and more effective method.
They're PortMafia, and don't need to follow the script of detectives.
The Central Plains cadre's temper was much more irritable than the orange-haired boy in his memory, and he was very aggressive.Hearing what he said, he immediately covered his hat tightly and kicked his kick to start the prelude to the scuffle.
Professor Rimbaud naturally beats whoever his son says to beat. In this world where everyone is an ordinary person, the bonus of physical skills will eventually prevail.Five hundred criminals need to be identified out of a thousand people. Miss Professor doesn't care who is who. She is like a human-shaped weapon rushing into the crowd. The light of a knife flashes and there is no time to escape. All the people and things in front of her are like mature people. They fell down like ears of wheat.She didn't have any psychological burden to face the killing, she pierced from one end to the other with precision and efficiency, and then turned around and pounced back in the other direction.
The author has something to say: Highlights of this chapter
Citizens of Yokohama
unknown visitor
assault threat
感谢在2020-02-0413:22:34~2020-02-0511:07:24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 threw mines: yxdrfcuk1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 80 bottles of waste wood for the second disease; 10 bottles of Chenchen;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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