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

Since the Sky Arena is the largest fighting arena in the world, there are naturally many related shops around it.

In addition to fighting equipment stores, there are also many hospitals, restaurants, casinos, banks, etc., but anything related to fighting is particularly prosperous in the city where the sky arena is located.

But there are also many problems that follow.

Industry strife is unavoidable, there are many black clinics in the dark alleys of the city, but casinos are relatively safer places, because they are not only supported by gangsters, but even official officials behind the Sky Arena. Speak up for them.

After Shen Yuehuan threw Cha Liangyong into the Sky Arena, she turned around and went to take the examination for the medical qualification certificate, and then directly rented a small piece of land with gold bars, and opened a small clinic.

What he is doing here is actually the same as what Mori Ogai used to do in Yokohama—collecting intelligence, making a name for himself, and then he only needs to use people's hearts to set off huge waves in this world.

So the first step is to eliminate uncertain factors.

And the most uncertain of all the uncertain factors is undoubtedly the clown magician who lives above the [-]th floor of the Sky Arena - Hisoka.

But he didn't intend to tell Hisoka directly, let's fight, life or death doesn't matter.

Although Shen Yuehuan felt that he could beat Hisoka by relying on [Border City], but as long as he thought that Hisoka would get excited whenever he met a difficult opponent, and even exaggerated to the extent that his body reacted, Shen Yuehuan would give up. The idea of ​​directly paralyzing Hisoka.

Shen Yuehuan was about to give up including Hisoka in his plan, but a chance glance made him change his mind.

On the streets of this city, he saw Ilmi Beat the Enemy.

Shen Yuehuan showed a smile.

The guy who pinned Hisoka was found.

Before Edogawa Ranpo and Edgar Allan Poe had time to notify the FBI and CIA and deploy to nearby residents, a very beautifully packaged gift was placed in front of them.

The red wrapping paper is wrapped with a custom pink satin ribbon curled around which is wrapped a small card.

The four words "Apresentfordetectives" were written on the card in a blue Gothic font. Judging from the unevenness of the paper, it did not seem to be handwritten.

The heads of the local police station, the FBI and the CIA were wary of this gift. After all, during this period of investigation of the case, this gift came a bit sensitive.

When Edogawa Ranpo and Edgar Allan Poe were notified that there was a gift, both of them were still at the scene of the crime. However, when they saw the gift through a video conversation, the two of them changed their faces in unison.

"RUN!!" Edgar Allan Poe had even forgotten that he was a social terrorist. He yelled at the head of the CIA, "Runaway from thatasfastasyoucan!!"

Ranpo Edogawa also forgot to speak English in a hurry, and a series of fluent Japanese blurted out from his mouth, but the general meaning was similar to what Edgar Allan Poe said. The head of the FBI was stunned for a moment Only then did he react, and ran out of the room in a hurry, not forgetting to pull the whiteboard full of clues out of the room as well.

The next moment, with the sound of "Surprise" that turned seven or eight turns, the gift wrapped in red burst open, making a loud noise and shattering the glass of the entire office.

Immediately afterwards there was the rapid sound of the fire alarm, the water sprayed from the sprinkler on the ceiling, and other members of the police station who came to check the situation in a hurry.

"It's a prisoner." Edogawa Ranpo has calmed down now, and he switched back to English and said, "This is his provocation to us, but he doesn't want to offend the police... To be precise, it's his A warning to you - about the unauthorized detective thing - otherwise he wouldn't be using this low-yield dynamite."

"It was a gift he had carefully prepared, and he was sure it would have the desired effect," Edgar Allan Poe added, "so he had someone inside the police."

"It's not an informant, it's a monitor." Edogawa Ranpo corrected Edgar's statement, "He is not a guy who is willing to trust others. Compared with people, he is more trustworthy and will not lie, and it is easier to understand machine."

"Maybe our conversation is also under his monitoring." Edogawa Ranpo finally said, "I advise you to check yourselves carefully, the officers of the FBI and CIA, as well as the one on the side with [ Who am I, where am I, what am I doing, what's going on here] Mister Sheriff."

"Moreover, I have fully understood the criminal's crime methods and supernatural powers." Edogawa said, pushing the glasses that had been placed on the bridge of his nose at some point indiscriminately.

Edgar Allan Poe's eyes, hidden behind bangs, widened.

Red represents bloodshed and violence.

Pink means well-groomed.

Blue symbolizes vulgarity and obscenity.

Gothic means barbaric in its original sense, but when the prisoner uses it in words, it shows that he believes that although his actions are evil, they are also for a holy purpose.

And a gift is in social interaction, usually a carrier for the giver to convey information, emotion, and wishes to the recipient.

The prisoner considers his actions to be acts of a divine purpose, and for this purpose he even commits many crimes with his own hands.He wrapped the gift with his own blood-stained hands, so the wrapping paper was red, and he planned his actions so carefully that the wrapped gift was wrapped with a pink ribbon.

It was his gift to a society that was as dark as it was beautiful, so he wrote the cards in Gothic script, his chosen victims were vulgar/bawdy, which he certainly couldn't avoid himself, so the blue ink in his pen was in The world in his eyes was drawn on the card.

But why did the prisoner use such a beautifully wrapped gift, even going so far as to wrap it in a rare custom pink satin ribbon?Is it just to challenge famous detectives?

"That's not the case." Edogawa Ranpo showed a fox-like smile, "That's his supernatural ability. His supernatural ability must be activated with the help of gifts, and it has something to do with the exquisite packaging of the gifts."

"It's true that the pink ribbon is custom, but you can't just focus on the ribbon and the card." He added, "The red on the wrapping paper is different shades, there are places where the edge is very dark, It was a piece of drawing paper. The wrapping paper that [the gift] was wrapped in was drawn by himself."

"So the prisoner once learned to draw, but he was forced to change careers for other reasons soon... maybe because of survival problems." Edgar Allan Poe nodded, and his raccoon Carl used his tail She patted his hand, turned around and jumped onto the top of his head, nestled in the middle of his fluffy black hair and did not move.

"Yes, there is a high probability that it is a money issue, and it will be within five years." Osamu Dazai put down the communicator at some point, and stood beside Edogawa Ranpo, "The prisoner's residence There should be no need to look for it. When we arrived here, a reporter had already announced our arrival to the media. The prisoner is a very sensible guy, so he has already escaped."

"This is a guy who satirizes the whole world." Osamu Dazai finally concluded, "It's a pity that his brain is not very good."

"Only this point I agree with." Edogawa Ranpo nodded, "He's really out of his mind—he's on this road, and he's about to flee Florida in a Toyota Camry."

He pointed to a highway from Florida to Georgia, and drew a circle on the map, "According to your fastest speed, you can probably meet him around here. The color of the car should be black, not a new car. , but it is well maintained, but you need to pay attention - but if you see an unopened package, don't approach it."

The head of the FBI and the head of the CIA exchanged glances, rushed into the waiting car downstairs, put on the lights and started the car.

The convoy filed out of the yard.

Cha Liangyong was sitting in the lobby of the Sky Arena holding his number and waiting.

His Japanese is not very good, and he can't understand the characters of this world. Fortunately, he can barely understand the question about the name and age asked by the lady at the front desk.

After the customer service lady helped him fill in the name, age and fighting time, she gave him a number, told him that the number was 976536, and then motioned him to find a place to wait for the number to be called.

Although his Japanese is so bad that he can say こにさわ as Kuyoukiwa, he can still understand the numbers reported on the radio.And during the waiting time, he also figured out some patterns from his observations.

Among the newcomers in the first round, most of the winners will be sent directly to the 150th floor, but not more than the [-]th floor, and most of the more people are still hovering at the [-]th or [-]th floor.Most of the people above the [-]th floor are guys with two moves. The ones above the [-]th floor are veterans who have been immersed in martial arts for many years, and they have figured out certain routines. , also has a lot of his own understanding of martial arts.

With the 190th floor as the boundary, the strength of people above the [-]th floor grows like a cliff. Even the weakest player living on the [-]th floor is enough to beat the strongest player on the [-]th floor.

There is a reason for their gap.Cha Liangyong thought, it seemed that it was because of some kind of power... a power invisible to ordinary people, which led to the gap between the two sides.

If he doesn't figure out what this power is, Shen Yuehuan's request to him [to build two hundred layers within a month] cannot be fulfilled.

Cha Liangyong thought about it for a while, and found that in the first battle, it seemed that the more beautiful the fight, the higher the floor the referee gave.

"Please 976536 and 978362 to the eighth ring." The call came from the radio, interrupting Cha Liangyong's train of thought, "Please 976536 and 978362 to the eighth ring."

Cha Liangyong took a deep breath, and walked towards the direction of the young lady at the front desk: "Well, young lady, where is the No. [-] ring?"

No way, illiterate is really troublesome.

After Cha Liangyong accepted the guidance from the lady at the front desk with a professional smile, he finally stood on the ring before the third broadcast.

He stared blankly at the opponent who mocked him as a coward, and decided to kick him off the ring as soon as the referee shouted.

At this time, Ilmi Dadike, who was on his way to find Hisoka's ATM: Ah Choo——I think Chiya must be thinking about his brother.

Qiya, who is playing happily with Xiaojie in the game, beats the enemy: I am not!I don't!Xiaojie is here, why do I miss you? !

The author has something to say:

The ■■■ in the title is for everyone to understand, it can be for [detectives] or [Il fans].

Because Xiaocha couldn't read, he was forced to ask the lady at the front desk, and was almost admitted directly because he didn't catch up with the time.

Because of social fear, Edgar could only interject a few words when Mr. Ranpo and Osamu Dazai were eloquent.

Guess who the prisoner is.

Americans, superpowers are related to gifts, satirize social reality, and have learned to paint... In short, I actually like his works, so I picked one of his representative works as his supernatural name.

The first time I read his works was in elementary school, and I read the article I named him as a supernatural power. I was deeply touched at that time, and then I started to look for other things he wrote... Anyway, I like it him.