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

The FBI and CIA teamed up and quickly intercepted each other from the interstate.

The person sitting in the driver's seat was wearing a dark red suit and a tie embroidered with gold thread.Everyone was taken aback when he got out of the driver's seat and out of the black Toyota Camry.

He is a jury member of a district court in Florida. Although he is not a prominent status, the forces behind him are also intricate.

Under the muzzle of everyone, the expression on this gentleman's face was about to cry, but he stood at the door of the car, blocking everyone's view of the car.

Someone else's voice came from inside the car.

"What do you wrap yourself in?"

"I wrapped myself in selfishness, hypocrisy, sin and blood." The gentleman replied after taking two deep breaths.

"What ribbons do you adorn yourself with?" the voice continued.

"I adorn myself with a mask, lies, money, and shamelessness." The gentleman standing at the door of the car blushed, but he didn't make any other moves.

"What's on your card?" the voice asked, his tone getting higher and higher. "Say, say what you think to this group of idiots you think—"

"My card says in sleek cursive letters—" the gentleman burst into tears at last, "a stupid and greedy gift to the world!"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" The voice let out a long burst of laughter, "Then, as you said, this is my stupid, greedy gift to you idiots! "

The crimes of that gentleman floated out from the window of the car behind him, and those paper documents fell all over the floor, including selling officials, accepting bribes, swallowing donations, tax evasion, and affecting the court's decision... Even this man The matter of my husband secretly taking away a classmate's limited-edition pen when I was a child is written in great detail, as if the mastermind behind the scenes was there at the time.

Then the gentleman collapsed on the ground and lost his breath not long after. The cause of death was cerebral hemorrhage. It seems that his diabetes and three high problems for many years led to his death this time.

The compartment was empty, and the FBI and CIA agents inspected the vehicle carefully, only to find hidden cameras, recording pens and bugs in the end.

"Dazai." Edogawa Ranpo became serious after knowing the situation, "Not only is this guy behind the scenes, he also has some sources of information."

"That's right, he should be behind the scenes." Osamu Dazai nodded, "But Jun Shen is on a business trip, and I have only chatted with that guy in the past few days, so I can't expose it."

"Shen Jun? You can't contact him?" Edogawa Ranpo frowned after listening, "Okay, I probably know where the Shen Jun you mentioned... Where is Dun Jun?"

"Atsu-kun, he should have come back with coffee." Osamu Dazai clicked out of the window, "Just entered the building."

"Let's go, now." Edogawa Ranpo made a decisive decision, "I want to catch that prisoner with my own hands!!"

Edgar Allan Poe huddled in a corner of his office with his raccoon Carl in his arms.He watched Ranpo Edogawa and Osamu Dazai walk with the wind, pushed open the door of the office and ran out, opened his mouth, and closed it against the corner of the wall.

"That gentleman was kidnapped by the prisoner once, and the kidnapping was completed independently by the other party, so the gender of the prisoner can be tentatively determined as [him]. He made certain threats to that gentleman... something like that." Ellen Poe stroked Carl's slick hair, and looked at the whiteboard full of clues rescued by the head of the FBI, "In this case, that gentleman must have resisted, so he wants to find a place where no one can hear him."

"But the soundproofing of the houses around here is very poor. Even in the basement, it is hard not to be heard..." Allan Poe thought for a while, "So he must have real estate in a relatively remote place nearby...or he just directly Occupying someone else's house."

"But, Mr. Edogawa...how did he judge the reporter's current position?" Poe touched Carl's hand for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "According to his criteria for selecting victims?!"

"Prisoners also have their own standards for the selection of prey." Edogawa Ranpo put the hat on his head, and stepped into the elevator in three steps at a time. "He is a reporter."

"Mr. Ranpo?" Atsushi Nakajima happened to be in the elevator. He was planning to step out when the elevator door opened, but ran into Edogawa Ranpo and Dazai Osamu who hurried in.

"Atsu-kun, follow up." Edogawa Ranpo directly took the hot cocoa in the paper cup from Atsushi Nakajima's hand, lifted the lid and took a sip, "Hiss—so hot——"

"So it's a reporter." Osamu Dazai nodded understandingly, "This can explain why he knows so clearly. To put it bluntly, he should monitor the FBI and CIA through wiretapping devices or paparazzi. Because this is Ami Liga, things like free speech are always taken too far by journalists."

"That's why those idiots didn't realize it was a reporter at all." Edogawa smacked his lips in disarray, "On the first day we arrived, a reporter made a report... He should have known about our involvement in the investigation at that time .”

"He is a reporter who does documentary news." Edogawa Ranpo added, "So he clearly knows the weaknesses of those [prey], and there should be a lot of evidence in his hand. He used these to threaten the other party."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the two of them and suddenly asked a question.

"Then what, have any of you seen...Mr. Poe?"

Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo looked at each other.

"Ah, we forgot!" The two of them showed a look of sudden realization almost in sync with each other.

"But it's okay," Edogawa waved his hands in a flurry, "he will come up by himself soon."

"Huh? Does Mr. Ranpo think so highly of this Mr. Po?" Dazai Osamu was taken aback.

"The speed of that guy's reasoning made me feel a chill behind my back." Edogawa Ranpo blinked, "At this moment, he should already know the prisoner's occupation and start to deduce the other party's location."

In a dark room, someone was talking to himself.

"The so-called gifts are usually objects that are given to each other between people, and their purpose is to please each other."

"So I will give you a gift, and you need to give me a gift in return."

"If I don't receive a gift in return, then I will get back an item of equivalent value from you."

"I will give you my most precious thing, and you will also give me your most precious thing."

"If the gift I give you is dismissive in my eyes, then what you give back must be something you dismiss."

"Mr. Congressman, I voted for you with the only vote in my hand when you needed the most votes in the election. Then you have to give me the only thing in your property."

"So, what are you going to give me?"

He stretched out his hand to the struggling MP who was tied to the chair.

Pink light mixed with blue writing bloomed on his hand, and immediately he took out a small, beautifully wrapped gift box from the other's chest.

The gift box had brown, chocolate-colored wrapping paper wrapped with a gold ribbon.

"It's so beautiful!" He exclaimed, "So my vote is so precious?"

"But this is also a matter of course." He looked at the Mr. MP who was slumped on the chair and showed a satisfied smile, "After all, you failed completely in the election, and only [-]% of the people in the entire state chose to give You vote."

The door was pushed open, revealing the deserted scenery outside.

The one at the head was holding a wire in his hand, and raised his hand to greet him with a smile.

"Hi～Surprise～" turned seven or eight turns in the tone, just like the prompt sound before the beautifully packaged time/time/explosion/bomb/explosion/explosion he sent to the police station.

"William Sidney Potter, pseudonym O. Henry." The little detective in a brown cloak standing beside that guy took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "You are under arrest."

Cha Liangyong spent another ten days in the new world.

In the past ten days, he scored 180 floors, and then began to rise and fall, struggling between the 170th floor and the 190th floor.

If he is lucky, he can hit the fifth floor of 190, and if he is not lucky, he can fall from the 190th floor all the way to the 170th floor.

Shen Yuehuan did not allow him to use supernatural powers, but allowed him to use some of the internal strength he had cultivated through years of martial arts, so although the fight was a bit hard, Cha Liangyong was still able to parry.

Cha Liangyong lost the last battle of the day.He dropped from 180 seven floors to 180 five floors.

Although people above the [-]th floor can be allocated their own rooms, Cha Liangyong chose to live with Shen Yuehuan.

Although there is a huge gap between the conditions in the black clinic in the alley and the luxurious double room in the sky arena, in Cha Liangyong's view, Shen Yuehuan's side feels safer than any other place.

Especially here he has become an illiterate.

He casually packed his clothes, and walked slowly towards the clinic opened by Shen Yuehuan.

"Back?" Shen Yuehuan was writing a plan when she heard the door being pushed open.

In this world, the three forces of politicians, hunters, and gangsters spread all over the continent.If the two of them want to make trouble, they can only start with these three forces.

Every word and deed of a politician will be magnified in the eyes of the public, and the risk of being assassinated is extremely high. Once he dies, Shen Yuehuan will have to switch to a backup plan that does not work well.

In contrast, the common problem that politicians think highly of themselves is not a big problem in Shen Yuehuan's eyes, because the system gives Shen Yuehuan a long time, so as long as Shen Yuehuan is willing, he can slowly lure those politicians into the pit Jump.

But Shen Yuehuan finds it troublesome, especially the assassination family like the Hakka who beat the enemy is even a big taxpayer in the Republic of Batokia. Maybe they will unscrew a screw in his plan with a random order, although There will be no problems in general, but the turmoil caused will lose the most ideal consequences.

Shen Yuehuan planned to rely directly on public opinion to get those politicians to step down in an upright manner.

The Hunter Association is managed by its president, Nitero. Shen Yuehuan, a strong man of that level, certainly does not dare to take action, but the management of the Hunter Association is also not strict. It is similar to some kind of loose guild, and there are many people who fish in troubled waters. Guys, of course, there are also a lot of guys who want to make money.

Gentlemen can bully them, but Shen Yuehuan only needs to dig a hole with a conspiracy, so that the Hunter Association has to jump into it openly.

Relatively speaking, the more unstable force is the gang/gang.The relationship between gangsters/gangs is intricate, who doesn't have two connections on the road?Relatively speaking, the Yokohama gangs/gangs are more official. Even PortMafia has many well-known companies. Although they have illegal activities such as smuggling and money laundering, they pay taxes clearly and do not even evade taxes.

The gangsters are the closest to Meteor Street and related forces.At present, those forces are busy deciding on candidates and the exchange and redistribution of interests, and the gangs/gangs who have deals with them are waiting and watching. Occasionally, those who are confident in their own vision have already placed bets on the forces in Meteor Street.

"Today we lost the last game, 180 fifth floor." Cha Liangyong sighed.This tone directly awakened Shen Yuehuan from her own thoughts.

"It's okay, there are still 20 days." Shen Yuehuan waved her hand indifferently, "Go and watch other people's games, don't just stay behind closed doors."

"But I can't understand the explanation." Cha Liangyong said dejectedly.

"You don't understand the explanation, won't you go and see it yourself?" Shen Yuehuan frowned, "Oh, yes, I forgot that you are slightly short-sighted."

"It's just a [-]-degree astigmatism, and a [-]-degree myopia." Cha Liangyong scratched his head, "It should be fine?"

"Before you go to fight tomorrow, remember to remind me to give you [Bright Eyes]." Shen Yuehuan waved her hand, "Come on, if you can complete the task ahead of time, there will be a mysterious prize."

So Cha Liangyong cheered up: "Oh, then I'll watch the video!"

He took out a video cassette from the stack of video tapes on the bedside table and stuffed it into the only TV set in the small clinic.

That was the videotape of the fighting arena he rented from the Sky Arena—the only condition for winning the next victory was knowing yourself and your enemy.

The author has something to say:

The name came out.

You guessed it right, it was O. Henry, and William Sidney Potter was his real name.The name of the ability [Maggie's Gift].

You should already know the effect of the supernatural ability, which is equivalent to some kind of [equivalent exchange], and the restriction is that the gift must be packaged by himself. Whether the package of the gift is exquisite has nothing to do with the value of the gift, but the The degree of exquisite packaging is related to the importance of the gift in the minds of the parties.

Then from the conversation between Dazai and Mr. Ranpo, everyone should also know that our dear Mr. Fyodor is doing something.

Fyodor provided O. Henry with a lot of information and intelligence. This time he was able to escape the pursuit of the FBI and CIA was also an instruction given by Fyodor. When the CIA didn't block the prisoner and only got the victim, he reacted, so he went out to arrest people.

Edgar Allan Poe didn't respond to someone's instructions, but he deduced the prisoner's occupation and possible location, but he was not as sure as Ranpo, so Ranpo and Dazai had a tacit understanding and left him at the police station for him to notify him. The FBI and CIA.

Shen Yuehuan was planning to make troubles in the next world at the same time, Xiaocha couldn't control his supernatural ability, so Brother Shen used [Border City] to cover the entire Sky Arena directly, and then directly disabled Xiaocha's supernatural ability inside.

Otherwise, just relying on Xiao Zha's strange ability and weird luck, he might not be able to hit [-] layers within five days, so what kind of physical skills would he be training.