Troublemakers come to Yokohama

You know, life is a long road, and there are countless branches that we can't see.The best chess players, the most perceptive among them, can only foresee a few moves ahead. - Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Idiot

【Inside Oguchi Hospital, Kanagawa-ku, Yokohama City】September 28 at [-] noon

Dostoevsky was a man who seemed to be very contradictory.Arrogance and humility, hatred and forgiveness, viciousness and kindness, these can be said to be opposite qualities are all integrated in him.

As a chess player, Dostoevsky planned everything in the world to achieve his own goal - "use that book to create a world where the heinous supernatural beings no longer exist".Even though he himself is a powerful supernatural being who can even get along with his supernatural powers in the mist of the white unicorn.

There have been some changes in the recent situation. Hidden in the corner of the hospital, Dostoevsky lowered his head and pondered, and did not intend to overly interfere with Makishima's plan.

Obviously, Makishima Shenghu is a lunatic, an idealist who claims to be a messenger of God.Possessing the power of a world as background, but also possessing extremely high intelligence, there is another troublesome variable.

This time Makishima Shenghu wants to join the game, as part of the plan, let's help him once in a friendly manner.Let's make that deal, Makishima Seigo is also an interesting and very fair person.

This time I have to enter the game early.

Postpone or abandon the "Together" plan first, and move on to the next step.

Dostoevsky gave Fukuzawa Yukichi one last look on the hospital bed.He was wearing a white coat, his face was covered by a mask, and his body was long and thin.

His arrival attracted no one's attention, including the farming chief waiting outside the emergency room.Although he was in the hospital, Tantian Shantouhuo kept talking on the phone, looking very distressed.

Dostoevsky knew that the other party was struggling with the situation in Kamisakura Ward, and Ango Sakaguchi's private actions were almost on the same front as the evil dog of the port mafia, which pushed the Yokohama Branch of the Supernatural Secret Service to the ground. To roast on the fire grill.It is not surprising to be questioned by the headquarters, other government departments, and relevant forces in Kamisakura District. It is better to say that this is a situation deliberately caused by Makishima Seigo.

Excessive mistrust is a poison, and it cannot last long.The three-moment theory is highly regarded by the higher-ups, and the Yokohama Branch of the Supernatural Secret Service Division was also commended, but do the chiefs of the Tokyo headquarters want this to happen?

The Yokohama branch is like a bug hanging on a rope. You don't need to crush it to death yourself, just cut the rope quietly.Makishima Seigo was the one who pulled the rope away.

Now that Makishima Shōgo has let the Special Agents Division fight among themselves and the Armed Detective Agency has been eliminated, let's add fire to the port mafia by himself.

Dostoevsky walked to an underground stronghold, disguised his figure, changed into a black suit, and then took a mask to wear on his body.

Almost in motion.

Go find that person.

He walked in the direction of the casino.

Dostoevsky arrived at his destination not long after.This is the largest underground casino in Yokohama, it is very luxuriously decorated, and it belongs to the industry under the name of the port mafia cadre A.I heard that many official people will come, so I will not be too inquisitive about the identity of the customers, at least on the surface.As long as you dress decently and show certain financial proof, you can enter.

Dostoevsky walked into the casino, he put on a fox mask to cover his face, just changed some weights and walked to the gaming table.

These are nothing to him.

Everything was as easy as child's play to him.

Numbers can be memorized quickly, and the tricks used by opponents can be seen.

Dostoevsky can handle these things with ease.

He looked indifferent, watching more and more chips around him, there was almost no emotion in his purple pupils, and he made repeated moves mechanically.

Surprisingly, within a few hours, the dealer has changed several times, but the result has not changed.Dostoyevsky didn't lose a fight.

It's almost like inhuman.

It is human nature to be curious.Many guests even surrounded them regardless of their identities.

The amount of chips has been getting bigger and bigger, almost reaching the upper limit that the casino can accept.In a decent casino like this, it's almost impossible not to exchange chips for customers.But what happens when you get the money is a mystery.

Ace, the actual owner of the casino and a cadre of the Port Mafia, has already received the news. He is resident in the most important casino in his industry and rarely goes to the headquarters of the Port Mafia. His wealth was just for the underground status and a backstage.

Ace really doesn't care about the port mafia, but he does care about his fortune.

He had Dostoevsky summoned and wanted to have a talk with him.

Dostoyevsky nodded after hearing the news, did not make another move, got up and followed the guide to the location of cadre A.

Money is like honey to Ace, but to him it's just a tasteless thing.

Dostoevsky's goal was to meet with Officer A as quickly as possible, and then to obtain information about the port mafia from the other party.Although Makishima Shenghu should also have a lot of information about the abilities of the port mafia members, but Makishima Shenghu is not a suitable trader.[-]% of the truth information often fails in the [-]% of the lie.

Ushered into a room, Dostoevsky noticed that it was sealed, but he paid no attention.

The jackal thought he was catching sheep, but who knew whether he was catching a ferocious tiger or a hidden poisonous snake?

Cadre A looks very elite, and it can be seen from his behavior that he is a typical egoist.

Following Ace's guidance, Dostoevsky took a seat across from him. He took off his mask and took a sip of steaming tea.

He wasn't worried that Ace would poison him, and the other party wasn't that stupid either.

Ace's ability is to convert the lifespan of his subordinates into gemstones of equal value. As long as he becomes a subordinate under his control, he can "safely" walk out of the casino without hindering the operation of the casino.

In this confined space, he has no fighting ability based on the other party's intelligence, which probably reassures this coward.Start the plan to meet the god of death with peace of mind, Mr. A.

Dostoevsky looked at cadre A opposite.

Ace said: "It turned out to be you, your organization is quite good. I appreciate you, Fyodor".As the leader of the House of the Dead, Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky's information spread widely in the underground organization. At least high-level officials like Ace remembered his appearance.

Dostoevsky smiled and said: "Do you want to subdue me? Then take a gamble."

Take a gamble? Ace almost laughed out loud. Gambling was what he relied on for a living. It was in the casino of the port mafia that he earned his status as a cadre and his family fortune.

It is absolutely impossible for oneself to lose. Ace thought, in order to save the energy of exploring the power of the devil, let's take a gamble, "Yes, if you lose, you can become my subordinate; if you win, you can leave with the chips."

Dostoevsky nodded without objection.

Ace said: "It's better than this: we each hold half of the cards, and we take turns to play a card in a turn. The higher card gets the lower card. If it is tied, we will re-compete. Whoever runs out of cards first loses."

Dostoevsky glanced at the cards in his hand, "Then let me shuffle the cards."

Ace smiled and handed the cards to him, "No problem. I won't do anything in this area. But whoever gets caught cheating will lose." Ace thought, the other party probably wanted to play big Return the cards you ordered to your own hands.His gaze was fixed on the opponent's hand.

Dostoevsky took the cards. He looked at the cards with a calm expression and simply shuffled them a few times, without doing anything like Leader A thought.He then hands half of the deal to Ace.

Then the two began to play cards. In the first game, Ace made a J test, and Dostoevsky drew a Q.

In the second round, Ace frowned and drew 8, and the opponent handed out 9.

It's the same every time. It's been five rounds. Ace's cards are one point lower than the opponent's every time. His disadvantage is getting bigger and bigger.The sweat on his forehead became more and more dense.As a gambler who can manipulate the order of playing cards, he didn't see through the tricks the opponent was using.

Ace frowned, almost calling his subordinates to open the room and detain Fyodor here.Wait, I haven't reached a desperate situation yet, this guy didn't memorize all the cards when shuffling the cards.

What a horrible person.

Ace looked at the other party, he had another way.He has almost hidden a set of cards under the gambling table and on his body, as long as he discovers the opponent's tricks, there is still a chance of reversal.

If you can't find a way anyway, break the game first. Ace looked at Fyodor on the opposite side, and ordered, "From now on, you play the cards first."This is Ace's home court, and he actually has the right to decide the rules.

Dostoevsky's dazzling purple pupils were faintly flickering with malice.He replied, "Yeah".

The gamble continued, but the result did not change.

Although it is not necessarily a little higher than the accuracy, as long as the card with the highest point is not a tie, it will always be Dostoevsky's card with the higher point.

It is good to assess the other party's psychology.Dostoevsky thought dully, proficiency in gambling is the tragedy of Ace, manipulators will always be manipulated.

As the cards were revealed in each round, Ace's cards became less and less, and there were only three cards left.His hand trembled as the number of cards dwindled until it was almost impossible to continue.

Ace slapped the table and stood up, the chair was dragged behind him, "You're cheating! I want to..."

Three cards fell to the ground——

Ace's hand was about to touch the phone calling his subordinates.

Dostoyevsky moved quickly. He got up and pressed Ace's hand that was about to pick up the phone receiver.

He looked at the gorgeously dressed man who described him as a mess, his expression gradually became indifferent, and he said, "Those who violate the agreement are already guilty of serious crimes."

Dostoevsky used his powers - [Crime and Punishment]

Gamblers will lose their bets one day.Now it is the turn of Cadre A to have nothing.

Blood spattered, Cadre A lost the support of the chair and fell to the ground.His delicate suit was blood-stained, but he couldn't care less.He struggled to raise his head with the last of his strength, and looked at this terrible enemy with extreme hatred. His vision was blurred, and his sanity was slowly fading. He opened his mouth with all his strength and uttered a curse sentence, " If you can’t get out, my subordinates will help me avenge..."

"Have you found it?"

Dostoyevsky quickly removed several small parts that looked like clothing, and spliced ​​them together to form a small prop.

The casino's detection is insufficient to detect this technique.And machines are the most loyal subordinates, they have been working hard.

"At the time just now, I recorded all your voices." He said, "The trial of the guilty is imperative. In order to prevent the precious information from being leaked, it is now your subordinate's turn."

He watched Cadre A dying slowly, and even squatted down to close his eyes for him.

"May you be free from sin in the future."

After saying this, Dostoyevsky sat back on his seat, picked up the receiver, and dialed the phone to the subordinate of cadre A. The props were placed in front of his mouth, and he ordered: "Half time Disperse everyone within an hour, and then gather in the first room on the left on the third floor." Dostoevsky carefully observed when he went upstairs, the room was quite large, and there was only one door leading to the outside.

The voice of officer A is transmitted to the opposite side of the microphone.

Ace's subordinates reacted very quickly, and there was a loud noise in the casino, and the gamblers were driven away.

Dostoyevsky also started to act, "Where can I find the information recording the different abilities of the port mafia?"

Dostoevsky stretched the thumb of his left hand to his mouth. He bit the thumbnail and thought, if it was cadre A, it must be placed in his most certain and safest secret room, but If the secret room is used as a place for receiving guests... Ah, that location is wrong.

Dostoyevsky got up and pressed a small lamp on the wall of the secret room.

With the sound of an iron plate being moved, a depression was exposed in the wall, surrounded by an iron box, which contained several black booklets.He reached out to the book, it was an account book, um, this book recorded the privacy of some important people, ah, I found it, it was this book.

In just one minute, Dostoevsky had memorized all the supernatural abilities of the important figures of the port mafia.He put all the books back as they were, wiped off his fingerprints on the books, and printed the fingerprints of cadre A on the books, and then restored the mechanism back.

If it is discovered that the information is in his own hands, the value of the information will be halved.So it pays to do a little more cover-up work.After finishing all this, Dostoevsky returned to the chair and took a seat, and even took a few sips of tea leisurely.

Ten minutes had passed, and there was an astonishing silence in the casino. Ace's subordinates acted very quickly and had already dispersed all the guests. All 50 subordinates had gathered in the designated room. They were all staring at the closed door, waiting for the arrival of officer A.

Dostoevsky watched the surveillance, and waited another quarter of an hour before all the casino guests drove away.

It's time.

Dostoevsky walked to a corner of the secret room, which was the most secret place of Ace and had the right to control the entire casino.

He looked carefully at the console, then pressed a button.

The door to the room on the third floor was secretly locked.Then he opened the warehouse where the weapons were stored, took out the explosives and kerosene, and simply arranged them on the third floor, and then designed a small mechanism to ignite after 5 minutes.

Dostoevsky put on a fox mask and left the casino door openly.

Before he could go far, there was a violent explosion, and sparks almost jumped into the sky.

Dostoevsky walked towards the port without looking back.On the way, he secretly got rid of the tracking of the camera, threw away the mask he was carrying, and put on his own regular clothes.

About half an hour later, the smuggled ferry was already in sight, but Dostoevsky found a group of people in black bulletproof suits coming towards him, and they quickly surrounded them. The commander behind the team was Mr. Mountain fire.

It's the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

The farming chief frowned, stared at him seriously and shouted, "How dare you come to Yokohama to make trouble!"

The devil Dostoevsky, the leader of the "Rats in the House of Death", was originally a wanted criminal in Japan.If the information was betrayed, it would be a matter of course for the Supernatural Secret Service to arrest him.

Ah...so that's the case.Sure enough, you didn't choose the port mafia, Makishima Shōgo.

Dostoevsky smiled slightly, and absently raised his hands in surrender.

The operatives of the Supernatural Secret Service Division quickly surrounded him, but Dostoevsky did not show any panic or fear that he should have, nor did he make any resistance.

As he planned, after that, he went to that prison.

The deal is done, Makishima Shōgo.

The next step is up to you.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Tuo said that the protection of justice has another meaning.It's almost the end, everyone can guess the ending of the guardian OvO

Because "Wen Ye" set Ace as a gambler, the IQ in the animation (the fourth episode of the third season) was a bit mismatched, so it was slightly improved.Since the official setting is not clear about Mr. Tuo, if there is a slap in the face, I will come back to fix it at that time.I pray that the official will love me once.In addition, Mr. Tuo worked too hard to obtain information, and the guardian who stole the information from the special agent department of supernatural powers was different.I came to a conclusion: Sure enough, I should learn computer technology well.

By the way, what exactly is Mr. Tuo's ability to kill by touching his head? Orz, my understanding is that those who have direct contact with Mr. Tuo who is found guilty will die.