I'm surviving in a love game

Chapter 7 7 mouthfuls of black mud

Now caught in a dilemma, Xinggong Shiori leaned against the table in the tea room, and the edge of the cold marble tabletop pressed against the tailbone, so the chill crawled up the tailbone like dense worms tirelessly, until it covered the entire spine.

At this time, the colleague who entered the tea room saw her pale face, and couldn't help asking her worriedly if she was not feeling well.

Xinggong Shiori quickly waved her hand, "No, it's probably because I didn't sleep well yesterday and got up too early in the morning, so I haven't slowed down now. Drink a cup of coffee and you should be fine."

Probably because her face was too worrying, the colleague looked at her suspiciously, saw that she was still smiling, and said nothing, made a cup of black tea and left the tea room.

There is no way to hide like this.

She had no choice but to click on the map, and then magnified the map several times, looked at it carefully for a while, and pointed her chin with her finger.

Almost all the important game characters are concentrated in the reception room, so she just needs to avoid her eyes and ears as much as possible, and sneak from the president's office to her desk!Hoshimiya Shiori took a deep breath, and patted her chest again.Gu kept his heart from beating so fast, looked around with a mug in his hands like a thief, and then took the first step cautiously.

Then the second step and the third step.

Just as she was moving to the door of the president's office, the door was pulled open with a bang, and she was so surprised that her hands trembled. The brown liquid in the cup shook violently, and a few drops splashed out as if she had eyes. , and landed firmly on Fukuzawa's divination.

Although instant coffee tastes bland and tasteless, it has a strong aroma. Just a few drops on the clothes will exude a strong coffee aroma.

Hoshimiya Shiori was stunned, her almond eyes were wide open, round like cat pupils, which made Fukuzawa think of a cat that was about to explode because of fear.Before he could speak, Xinggong Shiori had already seized the opportunity, "President, I'm sorry!" After finishing speaking, she bent down and bowed guiltily.

Fukuzawa looked at the neck that was exposed when she bowed to her, and inexplicably thought that if it was really a kitten, the fur should be standing up by now, right?His thoughts drifted to a distant place, and soon he gathered them back. He coughed softly, carefully choosing his words, as cautious as every time he wanted to feed a cat, "It's okay."

Because he knew Fukuzawa Yukichi's character, since he said he was fine, it proved that he was fine, but he still felt a little bit sorry.Seeing him walking straight towards the reception room, Xinggong Shiori could only push back the matter of apologizing.

As a result, he had not been sitting in the office chair for a long time before he was called to deliver documents to the meeting room.

"It's the recent document about supernatural crimes, right?" She asked again in a low voice, and after getting an affirmative answer, she took out the correct one from a pile of documents.Fortunately, the heartbeat is not so fast now, and the tension is like the tide coming in and then receding quickly, leaving only the traces of the beach being messed up.

The fingers holding the document were still unconsciously tightened, and when they walked to the reception room, their ears caught the unpleasant information that Ayatsuji pedestrian was narrating in a calm tone.

The former does not contain any emotion and only reveals pure reason, "In the near future, the port mafia will soon confront the Scarlet King, no, it should be said... they are already faintly hostile."

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was sitting by the side, frowned and asked, "Where did you get the news from?"

Hearing that Ayatsuji Xingren cast his eyes on Hoshimiya Shiori, but the latter soon realized that he was looking through himself to a certain corner.In the sight of Ayatsuji pedestrians, Kyogoku Natsuhiko, who occupies the corner of the detective agency, has a half-smile expression as always: "This time, the old man took the initiative to give you clues."

"Shut up——" Ayatsuji pedestrian said coldly towards the empty corner, and then answered Fukuzawa's question, "It can be regarded as relying on a special intelligence network."

The woman with aqua-blue hair and a professional black suit sitting next to Ayatsuji is none other than Tsujimura Fukatsuki. She summed up what Ayatsuji pedestrian said: "The Supernatural Secret Service Division attaches great importance to this matter, but the king and his clan It is not under the jurisdiction of the government, so hope that the armed detective agency can assist us."

Indeed, Wang and his clan exist outside the legal jurisdiction of the country in essence, and the corresponding port mafia is also a representative of the gray area of ​​the country.If you want to intervene in the conflict between the two parties, it is not enough to rely on the government alone. When everyone's faces showed different degrees of solemnity, Shiori Xinggong's face turned ugly.

It was just a confusion of the timeline, but now the different worlds have been mixed?It's no wonder that there is no option to choose a world when entering the game.

Ranbu spoke suddenly, his voice was calm, even a bit aggressive, he opened his eyes, and his dark green pupils shone with a jewel-like cold light, "The information you just said is incomplete, right?"

Ayatsuji pedestrian raised his eyebrows, remained silent noncommittally, as if waiting for Ranpo to answer, and just as he wished, Ranpo slowly spoke out his reasoning.

"The information you said that there will be a conflict between the Port Mafia and the Red King is true, but you deliberately left out a lot of details."

"Oh?" Ayatsuji Xingren's voice was equally cold, with a smile on his lips, but no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be mocking, "Then please add details."

The situation gradually turned into a tit-for-tat confrontation between the two detectives. On one side, Tsujimura Fukatsuki also sensed the malice hidden under the smile of Ayatsuji, and snorted indiscriminately, "Is the real situation like this? The red king's men were robbed for profit. The port mafia's cargo, but accidentally discovered some important information so that the local king of blue who maintained order also intervened. The port mafia tried to negotiate with the king after discovering the incident, but obviously failed. Now The King, represented by the Blue King, issued an ultimatum to the Port Mafia."

"As for what is important to be protected by the port mafia at all costs..." Ranbu stopped, and glanced at Ayatsuji pedestrian with calm but cold eyes, "Is it the research information about the slate?"

"Slate?" Fukuzawa Yukichi repeated the term, and found a vague impression in his mind, "Is it the Dresden slate sealed by the King of Gold?"

"That's right." Ayatsuji pedestrian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, took over the conversation. He lightly held the gilt-coated pipe, and fixed his movements in the posture of holding the pipe flat.

We all know that in every world there will be something similar to the core of the world, and all the stories revolve around the core of the world. The core of the K world is the Dresden Slate, while the world of Bungo Stray Dogs revolves around the "book".

Under the background of the fusion world, the core of the world has also become elusive.

"Then what do you mean by saying that it has already started...?" Kunikida raised his eyes, and the lenses reflected a bright white light.

Ayatsuji pedestrian glanced at Kunikida coldly, and then shifted his gaze smoothly until it fell on Hoshimiya Shiori who tried his best to weaken his sense of existence.

There was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes, even the most vicious people would feel fear under his eyes, and Shiori Xinggong who was watched seemed to be placed in endless darkness, and a layer of cold sweat had already emerged from his back.

"It means that the port Mafia has begun to use force to seize information on the slate." Ranpo, who was sitting obliquely in front of Hoshimiya Shiori, leaned slightly in her direction as if to block Ayatsuji's sight.

At this moment, outside the window of the detective agency, the haze in Yokohama's sky began to gather, and even faintly enveloped the entire Kanto region.

Under the haze, a boy with brown hair in a black coat walked towards the building. Facing the clan members who were wearing the uniform of the blue team and drew their knives in an attacking posture, he slowly raised his head, his cobalt blue eyes looked around at everyone, not in a hurry Said slowly——

"It means that the intelligence must be retrieved without hesitation to use force."

The author has something to say:

这章悄咪咪挡在诗织面前的小侦探也是格外可爱hhhhhh_(:з」∠)_想要评论感谢在2020-08-2400:55:15~2020-08-2417:53:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:盐亭、神座出流1瓶;非常感谢大家对我的支持,我会继续努力的!

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