open a little.

Relying on my night vision ability after adapting to the darkness, I saw several black figures carrying a long box into a room in an orderly manner.

I don’t know where these people entered the house from. I have been paying attention to the movement and have not heard the sound of the door opening. If it is said that they entered through the window like me and Dazai, I will definitely listen to so many people no matter how orderly they are. To some movement.

Just as I was thinking about where they entered the house, in an orderly line of black shadows, one broke away from the line and walked to the door of another room.

No.30

But the black figure didn't enter that room, he just stood outside the room.

After standing for a while, he quietly returned to the line of carrying boxes like a ghost.

I roughly counted, all the black shadows add up to about twenty people, and the room they entered in line, no matter how big it is, can't hold so many people, let alone the boxes they are carrying.

But none of the people who went in came out.

After all the shadows had entered that room, the house fell silent again.

"Tell me, why are so many people running into that small room? Wrestling van to play games or shoot a Ken O Kee Mother's Day commercial?" I poked Dazai while staring at the closed door. .

"Go and have a look and you'll know." Dazai whispered.

That's what I said, but wouldn't it be embarrassing if I found twenty big guys having a party inside after opening the door?

Thinking about it this way, after waiting for a while to see if there was no other movement, I decided to check it out.

Dazai and I walked lightly from the second floor to the first floor. Before entering the mysterious room, I first looked at the door of the room where the black shadow who had just left the team stood for a while.

What can you tell just by looking at the door?

I tentatively grabbed the handle and twisted it.

The door creaked open.

The room is also quite empty, but what is different from other rooms is that there is a bed in it, and there are traces of someone sleeping on the bed.

[Last night, I was sleeping in the master bedroom of that house, and in the middle of the night I heard something being dragged. ]

I thought of the words of the client, Teki Daiki.

It seems that this room is the room where he slept last night.

"It seems that those people have discovered that there are people in this room last night." Dazai's voice came from behind me, slowly, with a hint of indifference, "Maybe they will find the client to control Silence or something...Wow, it's scary."

"Couldn't you be more sincere when you say it's scary?" I retorted casually, and my expression became serious.

As Dazai said, no matter who these people are, they have already targeted the client. If this matter cannot be resolved today, the client may be in danger later.

I backed out and closed the door of this bedroom, walked to the room where twenty people entered, and listened first.

Not a single sound.

The house has become so quiet that only Dazai and I are breathing.

Without hesitation, I twisted the handle and pushed the door open.

When the door opened, an empty room appeared before my eyes.There is no furniture in this room, everything can be seen at a glance, and there is no way to hide people, let alone twenty people.

"Huh? Is it really a ghost?" Dazai poked his head out from behind me to look inside, and walked into the room swaggeringly.

"Be careful." I said, pressing on the phone and walking in, checking the room with a little light from the phone screen.

Of course, it is impossible for people to disappear out of thin air (except for abilities). According to this inference, there should be some channel in this room that allows them to transfer their positions through the channel.

With this direction of thinking, I mainly pay attention to the walls and floors where there may be hidden doors. I knock here and there. If I am not afraid of attracting attention, I can just jump up and down on the floor. The wall is gone.

Ah, right.

Let me declare here that I am really not good at finding things.Even my own things are lost if I lose them, I don't want to look for them at all.

Because I know that as long as the thing is still there, one day it will pop out by itself, and the more I look for it, the more I can't find it.

I call this [secret method: let things come to me if you can't find them].

So you can't expect me to find that channel that doesn't know where it is right away, right?

Hey, it would be nice if the channel could appear by itself.

"Mochizuki-san, where do you think the bloody handprints in the haunted rumors came from?" Just as I was working hard to find the passage, Dazai's voice came faintly, and there was a slight tremor in the empty and airtight room. echo.

"Then what do you think those people are carrying in the boxes?" I didn't answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question.

Dazai became visibly happy, "It seems that Mochizuki-san and I think the same~"

As his voice fell, there was only a "click", and a piece of the floor was lifted by him, revealing a square metal door below.

"...It's really yours." I said with a complicated mood, retracted my hand that was knocking on the wall, walked to the metal door and squatted down, and pointed my mobile phone at the keyhole on the metal door.

"Come on, come on, Dazai, it's time for you to show off again."

I step aside a bit and let Dazai come over and pick the lock.

"No problem, leave the unlocking to me." Dazai confidently took out the iron wire from his pocket, leaned over and squinted one eye at the keyhole, and then stretched the iron wire through the keyhole of the metal door Go in and skillfully control the direction of the wire.

After a while—

"click"

"It's done~" Dazai Osamu said easily, put away his wire again, and directly opened the metal door, revealing the dark passage below.

I couldn't help sighing in my heart:

Osamu Dazai, really helpful.

I crawled down the passage in a hurry. After climbing for a while, I stepped on the ground with my feet firmly on the ground. Then I turned on the flashlight function of my mobile phone and observed the tunnel through the light.

To say it is a tunnel, it is better to say it is a huge underground network, and the place we discovered is just one of the nodes. Now in front of me, there are branches in four directions.

After a while, Dazai also climbed down, and after seeing the surroundings clearly through the light, he said "Wow" inexplicably, "This is really a remarkable amount of work."

Although I don't know the extent of the underground passage, whether it covers the whole of Yokohama, or even spread to other cities, but the amount of engineering involved is obvious, whether it is human, material or financial resources.

"What kind of force could this be?" I whispered to myself, "Can you build an underground passage in Yokohama on this scale, Hong Kong black?"

"Not."

Unexpectedly, Dazai next to me said, "The completion of this tunnel is not long, and it should be completed within a year at most."

"For Hong Kong gangsters, there is no need to hide anything underground. On the contrary, I think this tunnel should be built by other organizations to avoid Hong Kong gangsters."

"...Why do you know so well?"

Dazai didn't speak anymore, just blinked his eyes innocently and pretended to be stupid.

Although I have already had some guesses about his previous occupation, but this guy is too crazy to show it so brightly!Do you think I'm stupid?

... Forget it, then just treat me as a fool, since I pretended to be a fool, I just pretended to be stupid.

Well, what mafia, what supernatural beings, I don't know anything, I'm just a good guy passing by.

I, a good guy who passed by without knowing anything, took my mobile phone as a flashlight and led Dazai all the way forward along the tunnel. The further we went, the more open the tunnel space became.

When we got to the end, the dark tunnel had come to an end, and suddenly there was a light in front of us, and then there appeared a casino that was still magnificent even though it was underground, and the shouts of gamblers gathered faintly from the closed gate The sound waves made.

"Who are you?!" The person guarding the exit of the tunnel saw the two of us coming out of the tunnel, and after a moment of stupefaction, he immediately stood up and wanted to press the siren.

I clicked my tongue, threw Juliet before the man's hand could touch the siren, hit his hand so he couldn't press the siren, and quickly stepped forward to knock him out.

A series of actions were done in one go, without making any extra noise to disturb the people in the casino.

Dazai applauded softly.

"Stop clapping there, come here and move this person to the corner of the tunnel, otherwise people will see him when they open the door later." I dragged the leg of the person knocked unconscious by me to the corner of the tunnel.

"Mochizuki-san should be able to drag him over by himself." Dazai said, but he still walked over and picked up the other leg of that person.

After dragging and dragging, a coin suddenly fell out of the man's trouser pocket, with a very crisp "ding".

The coin rolled around on the ground and stopped at my feet.

I stopped to pick up the coin, squeezed it in my hand and looked at it. After reading it, I gave a strange "Huh" and threw the coin to Dazai, "Look at this."

This coin is not any kind of coin currently issued. It has an hourglass-shaped pattern on the front and numbers and letters on the back—【10h】.

"10 is a numerical value. For h... is it a currency unit? Strange." Dazai looked at the coin over and over again, saying something strange in his mouth, but his eyes lit up as if he saw something interesting.

"I also know the unit of time h represents

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