[Zhongzhu Wenye] Medicine specialization is amazing, isn't it?

The communicator that had been left unused by Shen Yuehuan in [Border Town] vibrated, the dim screen lit up, and there were only two messages from unknown sources on it.

——[The stage is ready, and the actors are in their positions. 】

——[It's time to lift the curtain and start watching the grand performance. 】

Shen Yuehuan did not reply to these two text messages.

He just pondered for a while, and then stepped into the small red building where the Armed Detective Agency was located.

The small red brick building has five floors in total, the bottom floor is a coffee shop, and the fourth floor is the office of the members of the Armed Detective Agency.

He entered the elevator and poked the button marked [4] with his pipe.

The old-fashioned elevator didn't go up fast, but it wasn't slow either. It didn't take long for the pointer on the top of the elevator to move to four, making a soft "ding".

Shen Yuehuan stepped out of the slowly opened elevator door, and the door of the member's office opposite opened just in time.

Someone pushed the door out and ran into Shen Yuehuan who had stepped out of the elevator door.

"Huh?" The visitor was a little surprised, "Are you the one who entrusted you?"

Shen Yuehuan took a closer look, and saw that the other party was wearing a straw hat on the back of his neck, wearing blue overalls, and had a smile on his face that seemed a bit ignorant of the world.

"No." Shen Yuehuan said, "I'm here to find Dazai and Mr. Edogawa."

"Mr. Dazai is not here...but Mr. Ranpo just came back." The boy scratched his head, "My name is Kenji Miyazawa, how about you?"

"Ah, is it Shen Jun?" Edogawa Ranpo directly intervened in this seemingly awkward conversation, "I just rushed over after dealing with the boss, you are really not polite at all."

"You have agreed, I'll be polite." Shen Yuehuan ignored Edogawa Ranpo's eccentric tone, and sat quite calmly where the clients usually sat.

"Is the plan about to start?" Edogawa asked in a nonchalant manner.

"Yes." Shen Yuehuan shrugged, "The reward should be up now."

"PortMafia?" Edogawa Ranpo simply leaned back on the chair, throwing the beautiful glass beads in his palm, but never fell out of his palm.

"We have cooperated before." Shen Yuehuan said.

"Dazai told me about the foreign affairs." Edogawa Ranpo closed his eyes and sat up again, "I will contact an old friend."

"Who?" Shen Yuehuan raised her eyebrows.

"Edgar Allan Poe." Edogawa pushed his glasses indiscriminately, "You should know him."

"I have memorized the materials." Shen Yuehuan nodded, "Where is Dazai?"

"Don't worry about him, emergency." Edogawa Ranpo said briskly, "The cost of finding me as a consultant?"

"Old rules." Shen Yuehuan took out a card and handed it to Edogawa Ranpo, "Come to the Flower Planter to travel, and use this card to eat whatever you want in Sichuan, Hunan, Guizhou, and Yunnan."

Edogawa Ranbu's eyes lit up, and he reached out to snatch the card from Shen Yuehuan's hand: "Then I won't be polite!"

"It should." Shen Yuehuan said with a smile, "Do you want milk tea?"

"What kind of milk tea?" Edogawa was stunned, "Is there black tea with milk?"

"No, brown sugar pearl milk tea, full sugar, off the ice." Shen Yuehuan raised her eyebrows, "Will you drink it?"

"Drink!" Edogawa Luanpo raised his hand, "Give me another piece of the sea salt cheese burst pearl milk tea cake from your dessert shop!"

"Huh? So you opened that store?" Kenji Miyazawa was carrying things and passed by, but he opened his eyes wide and said, "The milk cake there is super delicious! There is also curry beef Bao! The taste of the beef inside is amazing!"

Shen Yuehuan blinked: "As long as you like it."

"Dazai should be coming back soon." Edogawa Ranpo said suddenly, "The three of you should go back and get together."

Shen Yuehuan:? ? ?

As if seeing Shen Yuehuan's doubts, Edogawa Luanpo rolled his eyes: "Do you want me to tell you clearly? You and Mr. Cool Hat are obviously raising Dazai as a son, right? The pocket money given to him is more than that of him in the detective agency." I get a lot of salary, but Dazai spends a lot of money, and always pays on credit at the coffee shop downstairs."

Shen Yuehuan...Shen Yuehuan didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to drag Dazai out and beat up this unworthy bastard.

Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky walked the streets of Yokohama wearing a white fluffy hat.

This is his second visit to Yokohama since the leading war.

But this time he was not alone, but followed one after another, dragging four guys on board like a train.

A self-proclaimed housekeeper, Ivan Alexandrovich Goncharov, was the first to follow. When he booked a plane ticket for Fyodor according to Fyodor's instructions, he "quietly" booked an extra ticket.

Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin, of course, was not so pleased with Ivan's appearance at Fyodor's place, so he went directly to Fyodor and asked to play with him.

However, when he was looking for Fyodor, it happened that Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol was talking with Fyodor about the philosophical issues of freedom, and upon hearing this, he also raised his hand and said he wanted to go with him.

In order to avoid accidents (including but not limited to Gogol accidentally killing himself and killing his somewhat useful subordinates), Fyodor could only agree with complicated emotions.

Ivan Alexandrovich Goncharov was therefore obliged to book two more tickets.

Just when he thought the matter would stop there, Sigma, who was originally stationed in Przemysl, Poland, brought Fyodor a piece of bad news—the clock tower attendant united with Przemysl’s military to engage in a joint army. As a result, the original Mimic base that was already under its control was forced to be abolished, and Sigma lost the stronghold that could be used as [home].

Fyodor: This bunch of laggards... I'm having a hard time.

So in the end Fyodor simply asked Ivan Alexandrovich Goncharov to refund all the tickets and chartered a plane to Yokohama.

Naturally, the Ability Secret Service Division received the news when Fyodor applied for the route.

"What do you think he is here for?" Taneda Shantou asked while touching the mustache on his chin.

"This time I came here to inspect Yokohama." Ango Sakaguchi replied, "According to the news from Dazai and Mr. Shen, he is here to inspect the battlefield."

"Is the news credible?" A sharp light reflected from Taneda Shantou's fire-round glasses.

"I think it's credible." Ango Sakaguchi thought for a while, "Leaving aside Shen Jun's position, Dazai-kun has no reason to deceive us."

"It's true that they don't lie, but they will hide some details." Taneda Shantouhuo smiled, "Details determine success or failure... This is an old saying."

"But with all due respect, sir." Ango Sakaguchi said softly, "If you focus on the details, you won't be able to see more distant scenes."

"Information, Ango." Taneda Shantou waved his fingers, "This is what we are most lacking at present. To be honest, although we are both in the Supernatural Secret Service Section, the intelligence and resources of the Huahua Supernatural Secret Service Section are ours. It is far from being comparable...not to mention because of the [Dragon Head War] five years ago, we were complete losers, so we have to beware of the military and police."

Taneda Shantou finally sighed: "If only you hadn't resigned from PortMafia."

Ango Sakaguchi lowered his eyes: "But Mori Ogai saw through my undercover identity from the very beginning, and never let me get in touch with high-level officials—although he didn't know my supernatural ability."

"It seems that Yokohama is going to be in turmoil." Taneda Santou's fingers tapped on the desk, and the slight "dong dong" sound seemed to hit Ango Sakaguchi's heart, "I think the unhappiness brought by the mouse from another continent It's just profit, and death and virus."

"Get ready in advance." He stood up, "I'll go to the cabinet minister. For Yokohama, I have to do something."

"Long time no see, Your Excellency Fukuzawa." Ogai Mori changed out of the black coat he was the leader of PortMafia, and replaced it with the white coat he wore when he was still in the clinic a few years ago.

He was sitting on a bench in the park, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, watching from a distance the girl in the blond hair and red dress standing in the square feeding pigeons.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, the president of the Armed Detective Agency, was sitting behind his bench.He was still wearing a kimono, with a usual knife hanging from his waist, and holding a newly bought newspaper in his hand.

"Long time no see, doctor." Fukuzawa Yukichi said softly.

"How is Dazai-kun doing with you?" Mori Ogai asked.

"It's okay." Fukuzawa Yukichi replied, "It's just that sometimes I try to commit suicide."

"Yeah? Did you upgrade?" Mori Ogai said in an unsurprising tone, "Your Excellency Fukuzawa, you really cherish your words like gold as always."

"Because it's unnecessary." Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "You can understand what I mean."

"But guessing consumes my brain cells." Mori Ogai shrugged, "The kid from the flower planter should have gone to your side."

"Ranpo thinks he is pretty good." Fukuzawa Yukichi said, "We will intervene."

"Are you sure?" Mori Ogai frowned, "In Yokohama's three-quarter plan, only the Armed Detective Agency has the weakest combat effectiveness...so you must be his breakthrough."

"What should come will come sooner or later. Even if we don't intervene, we will inevitably be involved, and it will also be used as a breakthrough." Fukuzawa Yukichi looked calm, "In this case, it is better to intervene directly, at least we have mastered one A little bit of initiative."

"As you like." Mori Ogai "tsk".

He stood up from the chair, hugged Alice who ran towards him after feeding the pigeons, and smiled like a silly father: "Alice-chan~ Let's go buy a skirt~"

"No! Every time I come out, I buy skirts and dresses, it's super boring!" Alice let go of Mori Ogai's neck neatly, and jumped off the ground, "I'm going to eat cake!"

"Okay, okay." Mori Ogai showed a greasy doting smile, "What kind of cake do you want to eat?"

"Half a month ago, there was a new store opening and handing out leaflets!" Alice dug out a crumpled advertising paper from somewhere, and finally spread it out in front of Mori Ogai, "Go here to eat! I want to eat mango millefeuille!"

"Okay, okay, listen to Alice~" Mori Ogai walked away with Alice in his arms, "After eating, buy Alice a mango-themed skirt, okay?"

"Not good! What the hell is that little mango-themed skirt! How could it look good!" Alice pouted, "I want a little skirt from the Flower Wedding series!"

They walked away yelling.

Fukuzawa Yukichi put away the newspaper, carefully folded it according to the original creases, and then stuffed it into the sleeve.

He made a short detour with his wooden clogs, and then turned into a grocery store.

"Two boxes of wave soda, and three boxes of delicious sticks." He said to the owner of the grocery store, who was slumping on a recliner like a salted fish.

"Okay, received." The shopkeeper got up from the reclining chair, quickly moved two boxes of wave soda, and placed three boxes of delicious bars on the top of the box.

"Because you always wholesale snacks, I entrust you with the trial of new flavors." The owner said with a smile, "Remember to help spread the word!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi: ...

The author has something to say:

Late update.

I was given another class today, and there was an extra class at 08:30 on Saturday morning. Anyway, I was preparing for the class very late.

Special Agents Division: I will protect Yokohama.Although I fought against my brother department, killed many civilians five years ago, and squeezed the staff until they were bald (Ango: ...), I know that I am a good department.

Gang Hei: Although I smoke, drink, burn my head and fight, and smuggle/break/law, I know that I am a good organization with cadres and even helping old grandmas cross the road. (Hong Kong black conscience Zhongyuan Zhongye: ...)

Wuzhen: ...So I'm the only one who needs to be poisoned by rats? !