I who want salted fish became the leader

As soon as Reiji Munakata entered the Gang Hei Building, he was invited to wait in the lounge by the Gang Hei's subordinates.

The Hong Kong black cadre named Da Zuo said: "The leader will be here soon."

His Japanese has a very strange feeling, but it can't be said that he has a foreign accent, but it seems to be slightly different from what Munakata Reji remembered, but before he had a chance to observe, the Colonel had already retreated without looking back. .

After briefly looking at the layout of the gangster lounge, Munakata Reiji came to the conclusion: at least the economic situation of the gangsters is not as stretched as they thought.

Thinking of this, he was a little relieved.

So Munakata Reiji sat on the sofa, but Fushimi was not as rigid as him. He stood at the window and opened some curtains, squinting down to look down at the city of Yokohama. The Kokoro Building is the tallest building in Yokohama. It can be called a landmark, so much so that they noticed it when they drove into Yokohama.

"What did you find?" Reji Munakata asked, pushing his glasses.

"This new leader seems to be more courageous than the previous leader." Fushimi lazily commented, his eyes still fell on the downstairs, his fingers clasped on the long sword at his waist, "I came with you last time." There were searches for weapons, but not this time."

This is true, it seems that the new leader is a powerful superhuman, otherwise it would be impossible to have the courage to be in the same room with the king.

Fushimi wished the mission was done quickly so he could spend some time wandering around Yokohama.

"I want you to tell me what you think of the new leader." Munakata Reishi said.

"How would I know such a thing." Fushimi clicked his tongue, "Don't forget, it was the first time I saw him just like you."

"You are all young people, I think you may have some common language."

"..."

Fushimi thought to himself, where does he have a common language with a 15-year-old boy? After all, he is already an adult, and Reji Munakata is really unconstrained.

His gaze continued to fall downstairs, like a hunter waiting for his prey. After a while, Fushimi saw a black luxury car parked downstairs, followed by a crowd of mafia guarding the door A few people walked out quickly, the door was opened, and a thin and tall figure got out of the car.

Fushimi stared at the figure with both eyes, and from a very long distance, he could only see the other party wearing a red cloak, like a blood-red flower blooming on the dark ground, and then the other party seemed to have something to say He raised his eyes vigilantly, and looked at him from a distance, and Fushimi's fingers on the handle of the knife subconsciously curled up.

A few seconds later, Fushimi was the first to look away and lowered the curtains.

……

"What's wrong?" Rantang asked him beside Ayatsuji, who noticed his sudden movement.

"It's nothing." Ayatsuji withdrew his gaze. Although he couldn't see who it was, he was always very sensitive to other people's gazes, especially those who were provocative. If nothing else, Munakata Reiji was not alone. of.

He started to walk again, and the mafia in suits immediately surrounded him and welcomed him into the building, making uniform noises.

The Colonel glanced at Lantang, and then whispered beside Ayatsuji: "I have observed Mori Ogai according to your instructions in the past few days. He has indeed delivered a letter to the Armed Detective Agency, but there is no response from there. I also listen to you. I sent him the key to holding Yumeno Kusaku."

"I see."

Afterwards, Ayatsuji fell into deep thought. It stands to reason that Mori Ogai was destined to become the leader of Hong Kong gangsters before he came, but his defection to Hong Kong gangsters was a foregone conclusion, but from the beginning of the Ayatsuji operation to the end, there was no black mud. Tell him the offset to trigger the corresponding reward.

This brought one of his tentative things to a conclusion.

It must be that the person is not sure, and the degree of involuntary deviation is to some extent.

For example, he himself, if Hei Ni hadn’t appeared and promised him, he might not have considered leaving the Supernatural Secret Service until he became an adult. The same is true for Chuya. Before that, he probably never thought about being loyal to Ayatsuji. Chaos is more obvious, he should have stayed at the Armed Detective Agency.

What they have in common is that they stand at a fork in life and don't know whether to choose the left or the right.

Only Mori Ogai is an accident, he is more mature than Chuya and Ranpo, he knows every retreat, so there is no period of confusion, and he never thought that he could get any inspiration from Ayatsuji's various plans, so Mori Ogai will not happen With the degree of plot deviation, he just wisely chose the path that suits him best.

What a mature adult, if it weren't for Ayatsuji's supernatural ability to overcome the villains, Mori Ogai would never let go so easily.

Thinking of this, Ayatsuji said blankly: "Actually, what you gave me was not the plot offset, but the strategy to save the confused boy."

The black mud floating in the air stumbled, especially noticing the contemptuous gaze of Ayatsuji: 【…】

It doesn't have a human face, but if it has one, the corners of its mouth must be twitching: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, but what's the matter with this evaluation, the style of painting suddenly becomes not very serious..."

Lan Tang was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Ayatsuji said, he looked away, waved to Lan Tang, let him lean over, and then leaned into his ear and whispered, "Lan Tang, actually I asked you to come because I hope you can Do me a favor, this is something only you can do."

"Of course." Without thinking about it, Lan Tang immediately replied, being infected by Ayatsuji, he also spoke cautiously, "What is it?"

"Take the chief away." Ayatsuji said coldly, "I don't want him to know the content of my conversation."

Although the Colonel seems to be respectful to him now, all the premise is based on the fact that he is Verlaine's successor. Although he has no hostility towards him, it does not mean that they are in the same camp, especially when he wants to What he did was related to Verlaine.

"Oh..." Lan Tang's gentle eyes flickered.

"Don't worry," Ayatsuji paused and comforted, "Just tell me what happened to me last night."

Let Verlaine know that some irrelevant things can keep his mouth shut. Verlaine, who likes to control the overall situation, will definitely be dissatisfied that his successor is coveted by another criminal. force deviation.

Since these two people like to call themselves Ayatsuji's guide, then the two of them should pinch each other.

Although Ayatsuji promised to play a game, Verlaine could not be considered an outsider, he just used props.

Lantang also thought about why Ayatsuji would do this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suppressed it forcibly, then he immediately straightened up and walked towards the Colonel, only to see them say a few words, the Colonel's face Surprise and uncertainty flashed past, and he took a few more glances at Ayatsuji, and then walked away with Lantang.

Ayatsuji signaled the other subordinates to disperse, walked into the elevator alone, waited quietly for the floor to rise, and came to the door of the reception room.

According to common sense, he should feel a little timid about seeing acquaintances, but when he stood at the door and opened it, he didn't feel much different from usual, but felt a strange sense of relief.

The door opened, and a strange young man standing in front of the window met the eyes of Ayatsuji, and then he looked away uncomfortably, and Ayatsuji set his eyes on another place, the man was holding his back Sitting upright on the sofa facing him, it hasn't changed even though I haven't seen him for several years.

Inexplicably miss...

Ayatsuji was not in a complicated mood because he had the opportunity to meet the other party again, but he remembered the first year when he was supervised by the Supernatural Special Affairs Division, and his mentality was completely different from his current state. He immediately recognized Reiji Munakata because the other party did not He has changed, but the other party may not think of him, after all, Ayatsuji is no longer the original him.

A few years ago, he would apply to the Supernatural Secret Service Division to ask him to stay and investigate the case, asking them to give him some more time, but now he will turn around and leave immediately when they let him go, even if the case is only halfway through , stop talking nonsense and doing useless work, or just solve it on the spot and don't give them time to stop him.

He's not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing, but it could certainly lead to a change in Munakata's attitude towards him.

"The leader of Hong Kong gangsters." The strange young man took the lead.

"...Munakata Reishi." However, Ayatsuji called Qing Wang's name directly. He remembered that the other party said that he did not need to be called "king" and said coldly, "I didn't expect you to come in person. After all, with you personality is more likely to send the deputy director over."

This sentence made Munakata Reiji a little puzzled, he stood up, and finally turned around and looked over.

The moment he saw Ayatsuji's face, Munakata Reiji's beautiful eyes hidden behind the glasses flashed surprise and astonishment, as if a hurricane had blown through his heart, he obviously recognized who he was , and it is clear that Ayatsuji should not be here at all.

In terms of temperament alone, Ayatsuji has changed a lot. Compared with when he was younger, he is much more lifeless, and the color of his eyes has also changed. That unnatural artificial trace made Munakata Reiji a little surprised, but in The only constant in him is the maturity and calmness beyond his age.

He rarely saw people at this age like Ayatsuji, so just by this uniqueness, Munakata Reji immediately recognized who he was.

"you……"

Ayatsuji waited quietly for him to remember his name, or simply answered his sentence with an attitude towards strangers. The only thing he didn't expect was that Munakata Reiji's eyes first fell on Misaki Naruto in his arms: "How did you start liking this?"

"..." Ayatsuji said, "I thought you would ask me another question first."

Hearing this, Munakata Reisi just glanced at Fushimi: "I'll just say..."

Fushimi: "...?"

Although he joined Scepter4 early, but he didn't know what entanglement Munakata Reji had with the new Hong Kong black leader in front of him, so it was useless to watch him.

"No wonder that's the case, it makes sense..." Munakata Reiji looked at Ayatsuji, the shock quickly faded, and only became stunned, "I applied for your assistance from the Supernatural Secret Service some time ago, but they But there is no approval, I wonder if you are in some trouble."

But it's not what he guessed, but Ayatsuji's departure caused difficulties for the Ability Secret Service Division itself.

"You still remember me."

Working with him was a few years ago.

"How could I forget." Munakata Reji stared into his eyes, unable to look away at all, "Not every child has potential like you."

The meaning of love is obvious, but Ayatsuji didn't take these words to heart: "I gave you a chance, if you don't ask that question again, I won't answer it."

The overly familiar and straightforward way of speaking made Munakata Reiji seem to have returned to the time when he cooperated to solve the case. He thought for a while, and then said: "Why did you become the leader? I don't think the Supernatural Secret Service Division will let you get involved in this kind of crime." Well, did they find you?"

It's not hard to imagine how devastated the Ability Secret Service Division is at this time, because they actually lost Ayatsuji pedestrians.

"No, give their IQ a little more time to buffer."

Hearing this, Fushimi glanced at Ayatsuji.

"Can you control your supernatural power?" Munakata Reji was very familiar with his way of speaking.

His supernatural powers are the main reason why the government wants to monitor him.

"Control?" Ayatsuji seemed to have heard something funny, and he felt unbelievable, "My supernatural ability has always been controlled by myself, you know very well that only when I start reasoning and make a judgment, the criminal will die uncontrollably, but If I give up reasoning, the criminal will be all right."

But what is ridiculous is that the Supernatural Secret Service Division strictly governs his reasoning ideas, thinking that he will kill people indiscriminately, but puts the nickname "Murder Detective" on his file bag, thinking that he will bring 100% death In the final analysis, he doesn't even have the freedom of reasoning, so what kind of detective is he.

He walked up to Reiji Munakata and sat on the sofa opposite him.

"What are you thinking? Do you want to tell the Supernatural Secret Service that I am here?"

"...Indeed, I'm thinking about it." After all, Munakata Reiji is a member of the government and the head of the Scepter4 organization. Ayatsuji pedestrian's supernatural power is too easy to cause panic. Even if he knows who Ayatsuji is, he can't help it. Not thinking about social stability, "Have you thought about the reason to convince me?"

Leaving aside the main constituents of society, that is, ordinary people.

The group of high-ranking government officials who have the right to put forward regulatory plans, they all have dirty hands, and have been more or less on the verge of breaking the law, because in this world, only children can truly be black and white. In his book of fairy tales, they were worried that Ayatsuji would take their lives, even though he never thought of it that way.

Even a king or a supernatural person, or even a magician, can't guarantee that he will survive [accidental death].

Excluding these few people, Munakata Reji has no doubt that if ordinary people were allowed to choose, most of them would agree that Ayatsuji would be supervised, because human beings are always afraid of death like a gangrene, and they will unconsciously magnify their fear. And he is not afraid to associate human nature in a bad direction with malicious speculation.

What if you made a small mistake?Even before they start making mistakes, they will excuse themselves.

Human beings like to empathize. Those who put themselves on the side of Ayatsuji will applaud the death of the villain, but those who are too worried will put themselves on the wrong side, and they will really feel the spirit brought by Ayatsuji. Judgment-like dread.

"What are you thinking? I never thought of convincing you." Ayatsuji glanced at him and said indifferently, "You can say what you want. I didn't hide my identity before because I was worried about being discovered, but because I wanted to Just trick someone into coming to work for me."

I don't know if Ango Sakaguchi would be moved to cry when he heard these words.

"If he knew it was me, he would definitely run away. I don't want to give up door-to-door delivery and waste time arresting people."

Munakata Reishi: "..."

But leaning against the window, Fushimi, who was originally silent, said suddenly: "What trump card do you have?"

As a member of Scepter4, he knows exactly what kind of people the Supernatural Secret Service Division has cooperated with. They have a combat power that is not lost to the King Power Clan, not to mention that the government has a special hunting dog organization, which is dedicated to targeting supernatural beings. A state machine that commits crimes by the able-bodied.

Fushimi once fought against Suehiro Tetsugu, a bloodhound. This man is just like his name, and his fighting style reveals a sense of killing and toughness.

But the new leader of Hong Kong gangsters in front of him?

Fushimi is not a person who judges people by appearance, but the other party looks too weak, almost like Little Red Riding Hood who will be dismantled and eaten by wolf dogs.

Munakata Reiji answered this question for Ayatsuji at this time: "...I think, even if Ayatsuji doesn't have supernatural powers, it will be their nightmare."

"At that time, they might have learned to thank me instead of calling me a police dog." Ayatsuji laughed, "The police dogs will be rewarded after they help things. Every time I do something, they are more and more afraid. Me, I even added a session to the session, which would be awesome if it was a bonus."

Even ordinary positions know how to set up bonuses, which shows how ridiculous it is that they can't give up the benefits brought by Ayatsuji, but they are so scared to death.

I can't refute it. Anyone knows that such behavior is unreasonable, but they don't know how to evaluate this behavior, because Ayatsuji's performance reveals a message. He doesn't need false echoes. He knows that he What happened, and it is clear that no one can help him get rid of it except himself.

Hei Ni: 【This morning, wasn't your knight and helper sitting on the table? 】

It refers to Chuya and Ranpo, but this should have made Ayatsuji relax a bit, but it was still suppressed by his expressionless face.

They argued because they didn't want to be at a disadvantage, but Ayatsuji didn't have such real feelings. He is a rational creature, and he has nothing to do with Rantang's sensibility. Since he can stay up all night because of his vigilance, he doesn't May completely regard other people as their own lifelines.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know, except when he said a word when Ranpo was really angry, at other times, Ayatsuji was watching everything with cold eyes. He seemed to be a person who was incompatible with the excitement, observing the world from a third-person perspective , it is impossible for someone to walk into his heart in a short time.

Since Ayatsuji's upbringing experience is weird, his affection for other people is of course unpredictable. Ayatsuji can talk to others very intimately, just like accepting a forehead kiss from Verlaine, who is actually very annoying in his heart, so he can't use it at all. Common sense to measure his indifference.

So he ignored the black mud, but gave King Qing and his clan time to digest it.

But Reji Munakata's eyes fell on Ayatsuji's eyes again, and a little worry floated into his eyes.

"your eyes……"

Ayatsuji looked away, not wanting to talk about this: "I refuse to answer this, I have already answered your question, now it's your turn to answer me."

"..."

"What do you apply to the Supernatural Secret Service Division for me?"

"Do you still remember the serial murder case we knew a few years ago?" There is nothing to hide about this matter, Ayatsuji will know sooner or later, Reji Munakata straightened his words and said, "Someone committed a crime again, and the method of committing the crime Exactly the same as before."

"Copycat." Ayatsuji confirmed that he saw the real murderer die in an accident.

"No, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has not released some details of the crime, but he has completely reproduced it, and left a line of words 'start the countdown now'... So I think, is it possible that what you said back then is correct, really The murderer is someone else..."

But this is completely contradictory to [accidental death]. If the wrong murderer is found, it is impossible for Ayatsuji to be called a 100% homicide detective by the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

Ayatsuji immediately thought of the letter from last night, and sure enough, it didn't seem to be a surprise, Verlaine would definitely have the patience to act before him.

"I remember."

"What does that mean?" Reiji Munakata asked.

Ayatsuji glanced at him: "I said I remembered, it means that I know, and someone will solve it."

"I'll say it again, Munakata Reiji, you can tell the Supernatural Secret Service what you want, I don't think it matters at all, whether it's an agent of the Supernatural Secret Service, or the Hound's state machine, or even you, the so-called kingship Or, I have never regarded you as an enemy."

Because the enemy needs evil thoughts and vigilance, Ayatsuji doesn't feel that he needs to waste much time with them on this.

"you……"

"I came to see you with your true face because I believe that you will not do anything harmful to Scepter4 and the government. After all, you are a king," Ayatsuji said indifferently, "so it is your right to speak out, welcome. You think about it in private, but we didn't meet to talk about this, but the contract between Hong Kong black and the king, it's okay to chat about old times, don't confuse the priority."

Even though he has changed a lot, he is no longer as naive as he used to be and has expectations for his future, but the sharpness of Ayatsuji's core has never changed.

Munakata Reishi should have felt offended, but strangely, a trace of indescribable emotion arose in his heart.

……

Russia, somewhere in Siberia.

This is a gorgeously decorated villa, a raging fire is lit in the fireplace in the living room, the firewood is stacked together randomly, and a few dirty bloodstains have been splashed on the edge of the fireplace, and the edge has turned black, which can be seen The traces of death left by the violent intrusion of outsiders a few days ago.

Dostoevsky sat on the sofa, staring at the dancing flames in the fireplace, biting his fingernails and lost in thought.

This is his way of decompression when he fell into anxiety. Originally clean and beautiful, even a little bit of potholes were left on the pink fingernails. In the darkness, only the light of the fireplace illuminated a corner of the room. Warmth and light, on the contrary, added a gloomy atmosphere out of thin air.

—like a sewer lair where rats live.

"How could it be? Why hasn't Yokohama become chaotic..." he murmured in a low voice, "This is not in line with the plan..."

What went wrong?

The leader of Hong Kong gangsters is dead. Dostoevsky sold arms and weapons to GSS in Russia, secretly provoked sheep and GSS, and even had conflicts with Hong Kong gangsters. So he waited for the harvest of ripe and rotten fruits with peace of mind, but But he didn't receive the news he wanted for a long time.

Dostoevsky wanted Yokohama to fall and the flames of war to spread to Japan, thus achieving his goal indirectly.

And on the plush knitted carpet behind the sofa where he was sitting, his companion Gogol lay and turned over with a children's picture book in his hands, and raised his hands high childishly, letting the children draw under the dancing flames It cast a shadow over his delicate and innocent face.

There was an unpleasant smell of something fermenting and stinking in the air.

But Gogol knew very well that it was a corpse, and he couldn't stay here any longer.

"Is Fei Jia still thinking about the reason?" After a while, Gogol put away the book with a bored face, got up from the carpet, and lay down on the back of the sofa, "Instead of thinking so much, why don't we go to Japan directly? I have received news from here that the new leader of Hong Kong gangsters has taken over, maybe this is the reason..."

The author has something to say:

Ayatsuji: It is difficult for me to be captured (Indifference.jpg)

Fei Jia took his little friend Gogol to send the head for thousands of miles to start the mission.

感谢在2020-05-2908:35:48~2020-05-3023:11:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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