[Wen Ye] Enthusiastic ordinary citizens

On the last day of Ah Ling's vacation, the two snack monsters who agreed to buy snacks together finally got together again and started the journey of buying snacks.

Pushing away the daily meal time with Nakahara Chuya, Ah Ling wore a black knee-length pleated skirt and a white shirt, dressed as a girl next door, and waited early in the cafe downstairs of the detective agency.

Humming in disorder, he pushed open the door of the cafe, saw Ling at a glance, and went straight to Ling.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait, I want to buy the snack you mentioned." Ranbu couldn't forget the snack that Ah Ling mentioned, and urged Ah Ling to take him to buy that snack.

After paying for the coffee, he dragged Ah Ling and walked out the door.

"jingle--"

Amidst the crisp sound of the doorbell, Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima, and Kunikida pushed the door open and walked in alone.

Ling and Atsushi Nakajima, who was walking in the front, met face to face. Feeling guilty, she quickly looked away, praying that the other party didn't see her face clearly.

"Mr. Ranpo..." Kunikida Doppo pushed his eyes, just about to ask what Ranpo was going to do, but was pushed away by Ranpo: "Go away, go away, don't get in the way."

Under the temptation of snacks, Luanbu didn't want to talk to the three of them at all, so he dragged Ling out of the cafe.

"Mr. Ranpo seems to be in a hurry, is it because of that woman?" Kunikida Doppo was puzzled, and pushed his eyes again.

Dazai put his hands in the pockets of his coat, yawned, and said lazily, "That woman might be Mr. Ranpo's girlfriend, don't you write it down? Mr. Ranpo has Girlfriend, this is valuable."

"Oh, okay." Kunikida Doppo took out his notebook, and took notes seriously.

Seeing Kunikida Doppo start to take notes, Dazai laughed out loud, "Haha, I lied to you, who would be so bored to remember when other people get girlfriends."

"Dazai!"

Kunikida gritted his teeth, his anger level exploded in an instant, the pen in his hand was broken by his force, he only had one thought now, to beat that guy Dazai hard.

"Well, Kunikida-san, Dazai-san, don't you think that lady just now looks familiar?"

As the incarnation of a little angel, the polite and kind Atsushi Nakajima stopped the bloody conflict in time, trying to draw the attention of Dazai and Kunikida Doppo to another point of attention.

Hearing what Atsushi Nakajima said, Dazai really felt that the petite figure just now did resemble someone.

"Yeah, what Auntie said is quite right, it is indeed a little familiar." Dazai agreed, took out his mobile phone, and called Ah Ling.

Kunikida Doppo, who was not very familiar with Zero, went through all the memories in his mind, but couldn't find the sense of familiarity that Nakajima Atsushi and Dazai said.

He pushed his glasses pretending to be calm, and stood beside him without saying a word.

"Beep-beep-"

After a long beep, the phone was finally connected.

"Mr. Dazai, why did you call me suddenly, is there something wrong?"

Ah Ling was standing in front of a small stall selling fried noodles on the street, holding a mobile phone in one hand and a grilled squid skewer that he bought on the way out of the cafe in the other. Chow mein stall owners make chow mein.

"Hello, Ling, please ask Mr. Ranpo next to you to answer the phone. I have something urgent to call him."

Full of bad water pouring out, Dazai acted like a white wolf with empty gloves, opening his eyes and talking nonsense.

Ah Zero subconsciously wanted to hand the mobile phone in her hand to Ranpo, but fortunately she realized it in time, Dazai didn't see her and Ranpo at all when they were in the cafe.

Nakajima Atsushi who saw her at that time just glanced at her. According to her dress today, Nakajima Atsushi might not be able to recognize her with that glance.

That guy Dazai was playing tricks on her, trying to get her to confess.

snort!

Isn't it just a routine?She will also, see who has a deeper routine.The corners of Ah Ling's mouth were slightly raised, and he said to the phone in a sincere tone:

"Ah? Mr. Dazai, why is Mr. Ranpo with me? He is not Mr. Nakahara. Are you looking for Mr. Nakahara? He is with me."

Dazai, who was at odds with Nakahara Chuya, heard that Nakahara Chuya was there, thought for a few seconds, and responded quickly: "So I made a mistake, see you, Zero."

The second after Dazai hung up the phone, Luanbu looked at Ling with fried noodles: "It seems that you are in a good mood."

Luanbu's tone was flat, and he slurped the fried noodles, as if he had seen through the matter.

In front of extremely smart people, there is no secret. Ah Ling consciously told the whole story, and finally asked Ranpo to keep the fact that the two met today a secret.

"Yeah, keep it secret... yes, but you have to bribe me." Luanbu responded to Ling's request for secrecy while eating fried noodles.

"Okay, no problem, please go eat ice cream."

"make a deal."

The snack monsters reached a consensus and spent a good time happily. Not long after Ranpo returned to the detective agency with the snacks he bought, the notices to the meeting room came one after another.

The content of the meeting was related to the "serial suicide incidents of people with supernatural powers", and they sat on the seat in disorder, hugging the newly bought potato chips, making a crackling sound of chewing.

Potato chips bottomed out, and the meeting came to an end.

With his keen insight and reasoning ability, Luanbu discovered something, he moved out of the safe, locked the snacks in, and Shi Shiran left the meeting.

After Luanbu left the table, the others also dispersed.

On the other side, Ah Ling went home and changed her clothes, and waited for Chuya Zhongyuan who came to pick her up at the agreed place.

Zhong Yuan, who was troubled by troubles, finally failed to pick up Ling as promised, so Ling had to go to dinner alone, and by the way, he packed a meal for Zhong Yuan and took it to the Ganghei Building.

Where no one knows, the white figure is planning something, and a terrible nightmare is about to descend on Yokohama.

Accompanying Nakahara Chuya to work overtime until late at night, Ah Ling yawned and sat down by Nakahara Chuya's desk, holding back his drowsiness.

Zhong Yuanzhong also finished the last task at hand, raised his hand and tapped on the table lightly.

"Ling, let's go, I'll take you back."

Suddenly being called, Ah Ling's drowsiness went away for the most part in an instant.

"Is it over? Mr. Zhongyuan, don't give me a vacation in the future. Mr. Mori gives you so much work, it will exhaust you."

Ah Ling complained in a low voice, his voice had a nasal sound after waking up from sleepiness, and there was still a faint blush on his cheeks, which was unexpectedly cute.

"When the time comes, don't yell that you don't have a holiday." Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled slightly, feeling a little happy in his heart.

"I promise, absolutely not, I will be very happy to work with Mr. Nakahara."

Ah Ling was telling the truth. As a qualified subordinate and chef of Chuya, it doesn't matter to her whether she has a vacation or not. What she cares about is whether she can see Chuya Chuya.

The provocative words successfully made Nakahara Chuya smile. He rubbed the top of the soft hair of the person around him with his black gloved hands, and his low eyebrows and eyes were softly stained with tenderness: "Tomorrow, we will go to the Chinese restaurant you have been thinking about for a long time."

While the harmonious boss-subordinate group left the Gang Hei Building, thick fog gradually enveloped the block where the detective agency is located, and tended to spread toward the entire Yokohama.

In the Yokohama concession area, three men in uniform color clothes gathered together.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

On a rainy night, the sound of the rain rustling outside the window, Ah Ling nestled on the sofa, and the movie playing on the TV happened to be in the murderous part of the rainy night.

dong dong——

There was a quick knock on the door.

Ah Ling was taken aback, the popcorn in his arms spilled all over the floor, his heart was terrified, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

dong dong——

The knocking on the door became louder and louder, and the people outside seemed a little impatient.

Ah Ling took a deep breath, rushed to the kitchen and picked up a kitchen knife, mustered up the courage to walk to the door, and looked out through the cat's eyes.

"Ling, open the door!" Nakahara Chuya's face appeared in the cat's eyes, and Ling heaved a sigh of relief, and opened the door decisively.

As soon as the door opened, the strong smell of alcohol rushed towards him.

"Hey, Zero..."

Zhong Yuanzhong's eyes were blurred, the corners of his mouth were raised, a few strands of red hair were still dripping with water, and his whole body was dripping wet.

Ah Ling frowned, and hurriedly called Zhong Yuan Zhongya into the room, ready to get towels.

A slightly cold hand suddenly grabbed Ah Ling's wrist, and she was pulled into someone's cold embrace, and a cold and wine-smelling kiss fell on her lips.

"Ah Zero, I..."

"Mr. Zhongyuan, you are drunk." Ah Ling's cheeks were on fire, and she broke away from Zhongye's embrace, panting while leaning on the wall. She only had one thought now, to stay away from Zhongya, a drunkard.

He smelled of alcohol, and there was no one in his arms, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little unhappy, with black and red lights flickering faintly all over his body.

Ah Ling's pupils shrank, and Mr. Zhongyuan's drinking madness was dozens of times more terrifying than the murderer's murder on a rainy night.

"That, Mr. Nakahara..."

Before Ling finished speaking, Zhongyuan Zhong stepped forward a few steps, propped his hands on the wall, and trapped Ling between the wall and him, staring at Ling with scorching eyes.

"Ah Ling, I like you, you must also like me, you can't refuse, you know?"

The heat and alcohol were intertwined, and Ah Ling seemed to be drunk, she reached out and hugged Zhongyuan Zhongya's waist, and buried her face in Zhongyuan Zhongye's chest, with a hint of joy in her voice: "I will always like Mr. Zhongyuan. "

Zhongyuan Zhong also hugged Ah Ling with his backhand, and fell to the ground with a plop, breathing steadily.

Ah Ling lay on Zhongyuan Zhongye, trying to break free from Zhongyuan Zhongye's shackles, but failed, so she had to lie at the door of the house with the dripping Zhongyuan Zhongye, waiting for Zhongyuan Zhongye to wake up.

If it is not late at night, she and Zhong Yuanzhong may have already made the headlines of the newspaper. The headline of the newspaper is probably:

"Shock!Hong Kong black cadres and subordinates actually do this kind of thing in broad daylight! "

After spending the night with a drenched person, Ling caught a cold.

(This chapter was coded by the author of Xianyu in a hurry. Please bear with me if there are typos or something. What happened to the sudden confession of something???)