An alley hidden in the cracks of the city and often overlooked by people suddenly became lively. Several police cars were parked not far from the entrance of the alley, and the yellow cordon separated the crowd of onlookers.

"No, it's not me! I didn't kill anyone. I obviously slept in a hotel last night and woke up here. It's definitely not me!"

Looking at the scene of the crime, what he said can only be said to be unquestionable sophistry. The corpse in the center of the pool of blood is covered with scars, with a sharp dagger stuck in its chest. The alley is narrow and full of signs of fighting. The wounds on the body are quite consistent.

Of course, there is a possibility of him being framed in this situation, especially since there are many people with strange abilities in this world. It is not difficult to use the ability to push a scapegoat out, but the police officer is still sure that he is the murderer.

"You don't need to quibble, there are no footprints left at the scene, and the witnesses recorded the video of your murder, which is enough to prove that you are very conscious during this process, and there is no possibility of being controlled or framed!" The cold tone added The police officer's naturally fierce face was full of intimidation.

The man shivered for a while, and from the expression of police officer Jipu, he confirmed that he didn't mean to be joking, and immediately collapsed on the ground, pulling his hair with despair on his face, in great pain: "But I really don't remember anything..."

He cried sincerely, but unfortunately the police officer had no sympathy for the stubborn prisoner, and was just about to wave his hand to signal his subordinates to take him away, when the boy's voice suddenly sounded beside him, making him dazed and forgot to move for the time being.

"He didn't lie."

Ranbu wears black-rimmed glasses, activates his "power", and passes by the police officer with a calm expression. His posture is as natural as if he should have appeared here instead of bringing new members to purchase supplies. He noticed something happened on the way. I just came over.

It has to be said that the young man in detective costume seemed to have a "natural" aura, so that he walked around the scene of the crime openly in front of all the policemen, and looked at the evidence that he hadn't had time to send away. Over and over again, no one came forward to stop it.

Relying on the fact that there was no one to stop him, he walked up to the prisoner in a dignified manner, patted him on the shoulder and ordered: "You will die if you stay in this position, you go over there."

"Oh, oh..." The prisoner stared blankly at him, subconsciously obeyed the command and moved to a position close to the blockade line, next to Chuya who happened to be going out with Ranpo.

Only then did someone from the police react, blushing and asking loudly, "Who are you!"

"I already know who the murderer is!" Ranbu ignored the other party's questioning, and confidently raised his head and announced.

The policemen were stunned, and then a huge absurdity swept up and occupied their minds, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Luanbu, obviously treating this young man who didn't know where he came from as a middle school second disease.

"Stop making trouble!" The police officer reprimanded with suppressed anger. Although he didn't do anything directly, he lost his patience completely, and turned his head to order his subordinates, "Get rid of this little brat who doesn't know the so-called, and notify him if he refuses to obey guardian."

The subordinate responded with a sound and stepped forward, but the boy dressed as a detective ignored them again, turned carelessly to look at the crowd outside the cordon, and turned his back to the police approaching him.Although it was not intentional, it did show a presumptuous and arrogant attitude.

It is provocative in anyone's eyes.

Zhong also sighed, and consciously fulfilled his duty as a bodyguard, standing in front of the two policemen: "Mr. Luanbu will not lie, he knows who the murderer is, you just need to wait a little longer to catch the criminal."

Zhong Ye's attitude towards these two policemen was a bit blunt, in fact, he was considered polite. If he was still the "King of Sheep" on Radium Bowl Street, living in the gray area abandoned by the city, he would not be so "good" at this moment. "Sound nice and angry", but started the fight without saying a word.

But the Armed Detective Agency and the government agencies are friendly relations. Since the always responsible Nakaya knows this, he will not commit such vile acts as assaulting the police, and of course he cannot let others interfere.

No one taught him how to do it, so Zhong also thought about it for half a second, released Huang Ba's divine power a little bit, so that the two of them faced the impact of the ancient fierce god, their consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and they stopped for a while, looking like It's like being moved by Chuya's words and hesitated.

Zhong also felt that as a rookie without a senior command, this step should be enough, so he was slightly relieved.

At this moment, everyone heard a loud creaking sound from above their heads, followed by the whistling wind brought by the falling heavy object, which was approaching rapidly, and hit the unlucky prisoner straight on the ground, screaming all over the place, the police officer He yelled to get everyone out of the way, but the person shrouded in shadow was unable to move at all due to the great panic, and was about to be crushed into a puddle of flesh.

With the speed at which the heavy object fell, no one could save him in time, even if he came over, he would only end up dead together. The prisoner seemed to realize what would happen next, and his eyes could not help but be filled with despair.

In the next second, the rusty metal plate suddenly hovered above his head, and was firmly held in his hand.

"What is this?" Zhongya frowned and looked at it, but found that he couldn't recognize it at all, so he subconsciously looked up and looked behind him, wanting to ask his partner for his opinion as before.When he saw Ranbu's face, he froze for a moment, then remembered that Dazai had gone somewhere all day and had never seen anyone.

"Throw it away, Mr. Hat, that thing is useless." The detective agency's handle stretched out his hand, pointing to a passerby in the crowd who looked very ordinary no matter how he looked, with a determined look in his eyes, "He is Prisoner."

The police officer who had just recovered from the shock subconsciously glanced at the man. For some reason, when he saw the man's face, he instinctively denied Ranbu's judgment, took what he said as a lie, and thought that the prisoner almost died just now. It was because of this young man's random command, even though he knew it was an accident, he couldn't help venting his anger, and he threw all his anger at Luanbu: "Don't be kidding, do you think you are a criminal just by pointing at you..."

But the police officer's reaction had no effect on Ranpo and Zhong, and both of them ignored it.

When Luanbu's voice fell to the ground, Zhongye threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and rushed towards the person he was pointing at without hesitation. "Passerby A" first couldn't believe it, then showed panic, and immediately wanted to run away, but turned around and was caught Zhong also stomped hard on the ground.

As a result, the realistic mask covering the suspect's face fell off, revealing a face exactly like the one in the alley.

The air was quiet for a moment, and then the crowd of onlookers exclaimed one after another, and even the police officer showed a surprised expression.

Years of work experience still played a role. He realized that this new person must have a lot to do with the case. Although he still had doubts about Ranpo's judgment, he ordered his subordinates to control this new important person.

"Sage?" The man who was identified as the prisoner before yelled in disbelief, "Didn't you say to stay in Tokyo? Why did you appear here!"

The newly caught suspect gritted his teeth and refused to speak. He walked aside and explained unhurriedly: "Your brother was ordered by someone to charge you with murder, and he appeared here because of his supernatural powers. The limit of activation will be invalid if the distance is too far, and there is no way to transfer the wound to you."

"But as long as you 'accidentally' die, the body is in a mess, and the wounds disappear and you can't find it, the idiots over there will just close the case hastily, and his goal can be successfully achieved."

"Who is the idiot that brat is talking about!" The police officer retorted subconsciously, and then remembered what he had just said to him, and couldn't help showing embarrassment, thinking that it was justifiable for him to be angry.

Luanbu ignored him, feeling from the bottom of his heart: "It's such a terrible 'lucky'."

The police officer was a little puzzled, not sure why the question involved "lucky", but at this time he didn't say he wanted to drive away Luanbu, but instead coughed, wanting to ask this young man dressed as a detective humbly.

However, before he could speak, he heard the newly caught suspect yelling, "How do you know!"

"Because I am the number one detective in the world!" Ranpo replied proudly.

The author has something to say: Alas, I almost couldn't help but expand this incident into ten chapters. The brothers' family disputes and the ins and outs of the younger brother's "luck" were all figured out in my brain, but they were still cut off.I said that if I want to end it, I will end it. I swear that I will not develop any more branch lines. After all, the main line is conservative and needs [-] chapters...

But thinking about it is a waste of time.

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