Group Pet Career in Yokohama

There was no one on the white deck on the fourth floor. It was six o'clock in the morning, and most people were still resting in their rooms. Those who were awake were also reminded by the broadcast to stay where they were and not to act without authorization.

Along the corridor, Hill walked unhurriedly. Suddenly, she stopped and put her hands on the railing. Looking from afar, she could see a white boat sailing past the waves.

On the first floor in the same direction stood two familiar people. Gogol's red cloak was very conspicuous as it swayed with the wind in the morning sun. I beckoned.

Ten meters away, the chasing guards with supernatural powers instantly splashed red ink on the white canvas.

The people who were following closely behind looked at this horrific scene, all of them backed up a few steps with livid faces, hesitating whether to move forward or not.

The white yacht approached. Fyodor, who was looking at the sea and was wondering what he was thinking, turned his eyes, pressed his fluffy hat with one hand, and said something to her with his pale lips slightly parted. leaping from the deck like a seabird.

At this time, the small boat passed by the cruise ship and left leisurely.

From the beginning to the end, the guards who were chasing the two were ignored. They quickly rushed to the place where the two jumped, and kept shooting at the boat that had already driven away with ugly faces.

Although he could see the shape of Fyodor's mouth, Hill couldn't speak lips, but he could guess what Fyodor was talking about.

Probably - "Looking forward to meeting next time." Something like that.

She is also looking forward to it.

And the timing for the two to leave was just right.

Compared with the fourth floor, the deck on the tenth floor is much smaller, but the surrounding environment is arranged to look more detailed.

Two guards were loosely dispatched to handle the stairway, and the two guards were extremely irregular standing leaning against the mast with their guns casually held in their arms. If you force your way through this level of observation, you will lose your calculations.

Because they are rare supernatural beings.One is reconnaissance and the other is attack. So far, it is unknown how many intruders have fallen into the hands of the two.

"There seems to be an accident on the lower deck." The one with the attack ability turned off the communication device and turned his head.

"It's none of our business, as long as... eh? On your leg..." Out of instinctive sensitivity, the person with the detection ability gradually sensed something was wrong. He lowered his head and saw a thin black thin Fog clung to his companion's legs.

Just wanted to make a reminder.

In the next second, the two of them lost consciousness and fell softly.

The black leather shoes slapped on the ground made of special thin material, and Dazai Osamu was fiddling with the machine in his hand, passing by them as if there was no one in the land.The siren above his head remained silent as if he hadn't noticed it.

Accompanied by his footsteps, a thread-like mist wrapped around his shoulder in an invisible black shape.

The cockpit of the cruise ship on the third floor of the lower deck——

"Di-"

The series of data links that originally represented the normal operation of the system followed the sound of the alarm, and gradually turned into a series of red fault characters, and the bloody and dazzling red light was reflected on the astonished faces of the two crew members in the cockpit.

"The system has been invaded by a virus!" The captain's fingers quickly worked on the keyboard, but all the commands he issued fell into nothing.

The course of the cruise ship gradually deviated, heading straight in one direction.

The captain who is very familiar with this ocean knows that there is an atoll composed of messy light-colored reefs about 1000 meters away from the cruise ship. The rough reefs with concave edges are about ten meters to tens of meters above sea level. From a distance, it looks like a bunch of garlands thrown into the blue sea, very beautiful.

But just think about the head-on collision between a huge cruise ship and this atoll, undoubtedly an egg hitting a rock, and it will be a disaster no less than the Titanic hitting an iceberg.

More than 6000 people on board would not be spared, he slammed the console down hard.

The captain's assistant hurriedly dialed the number connected to the higher-ups.

The manager in charge of this auction was blinded when he received the news, the cigarette in his hand dropped, and a black hole was burned on his private high-end suit.

He hurriedly contacted the logistics staff and conveyed an order to the following: "Open all lifeboats...Arrange them in order according to the customer's level...Yes, all the products will be destroyed this time."

After hanging up the phone, he calmed down, and the next thing to do was to quickly destroy the transaction information about Consia's auction.

Without getting up for the time being, he moved on the table, and a display screen rose in the center of the sandalwood wooden table. After the fingerprint and password were entered correctly, the mahogany bookcase behind suddenly opened and closed to both sides.

After seeing the documents from the safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The most important documents often need to be preserved in the most traditional way, such as paper documents, such as safes.

He got up and was about to use his fire power to burn the document, when suddenly a pale hand pressed on his shoulder.

"Thank you, it's much easier now."

Suddenly there was a pleasant voice from behind, burning his back like venom.

How could someone come in?Where are the guards? !The manager thought anxiously, but soon he relaxed, feeling ridiculous at the overconfident intrusion of the visitor.

He grabbed the person's arm with his backhand - he had already imagined that the next second the person would turn into ashes under his flame power.

……

However nothing happened.

The administrator was held down by his shoulders, and was thrown to the ground by a back fall without resistance. Before he could recover from the surprise of the failure of the ability, a cold thing was pressed against his forehead, and then... there was no more And then.

"Sorry, I don't really like people touching me, especially a greasy uncle." Osamu Dazai flicked his sleeves and stepped over the corpse on the ground.

On the other hand, the captain has been trying to crack the virus of the control system. Seeing that the large atoll is getting closer, there is no way to control the steering of the cruise ship.

He also didn't receive the information arranging his retreat for a long time, his movements froze, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was abandoned by the people above.

"Captain, let's go up and have a look?" The captain's assistant obviously thought of this, and suggested with a pale face.

They climbed up the ladder, and they didn't dare to take the elevator, fearing that something might go wrong and they would be trapped in it, and they would really die in the sea together with this huge and expensive cruise ship.

Gradually they realized that something was wrong—the surroundings were quiet all the way along, even if the escape had been activated, there would be no movement at all.

Until they saw the guard lying on the ground like a comatose guard, they were puzzled and at the same time their eyes were blurred. With a plop, the captain and his assistant fell to the ground.

The same scene played out over and over throughout the cruise ship.

Soon, there was no movement at all.

"Have you got Dazai?" Hill stood on the deck of the first floor, and saw Dazai approaching in a good mood from a distance.

The latter raised the document in Yang's hand and quickly came to Hill's side.

The black lump on his shoulder quickly turned into a kitten, wrapping happily around Hill's neck.

"Then captain, you can set off." Dazai Osamu said with a smile.

Hill nodded. As early as when Osamu Dazai locked Fyodor and the two into the reference room, he told himself about Fyodor's next plan, so he made preparations in advance. Lift it up slowly, as if lifting something.

Immediately afterwards, black things like poisonous snakes rolled and climbed along the bottom of the cruise ship. They came from the people in the boat, from the bottom of the boat, from the deep blue water, and from all directions, like withered The twigs are like twisted branches, shining with an extremely black color.

In a blink of an eye, the entire cruise ship was locked like a shackle and lifted up.

The cruise ship is dressed up as an epic and terrifying monster, secretly arousing horror emotions beyond human imagination. Breaking away from the shackles of water, no powerful virus can seize control of the cruise ship.

Except for the two people who were awake, the whole cruise ship was struggling with nightmares and fears—unidentified objects feed on people's evil thoughts, and they are especially sensitive to people's evil.

With his back to Hill, Dazai Osamu stared straight at the soul-endowed monster with an inexplicable smile, and suddenly sighed softly: "Ah, I think I have inspiration for my next painting."

"Draw... a self-portrait?" Thinking of the curse-like paintings that Osamu Dazai painted in the past, Hill raised his eyes and said thoughtfully: "Although the self-portraits painted by Dazai do not conform to human aesthetics at all, the unexpected image, the painting My words should also be very vivid."

Hill knew exactly what his real self looked like.

"How can little Hill be so cute..." Dazai, who is self-aware of his paintings, paused for a while, looked at Hill quietly, and suddenly narrowed his beautiful peach eyes and smiled, and said according to his own wishes Go on, "Well, then when I draw myself in the future, I can put Xiao Xie in it."

"Okay." Hill blinked, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Turning her gaze back to the surface of the sea, she felt a little distressed—this auction was just the tip of the iceberg of Consia, a large Asian and European criminal organization, and she wanted to use only the evidence to hurt it, and not go deep into the rotten core of this behemoth It is not acceptable to go there.

And pure force attack is not a very effective optimal solution.

Simply, she has a very good candidate in her mind.

The cruise ship was controlled by Hill and sailed to the port of Yokohama, which was controlled by the port mafia.

A few kilometers from the shallows of the coast, Hill withdrew his capacity, and the cruise ship continued under the control of the virus.

Due to time constraints, the virus deployed by Fyodor did not have a navigation function. He only gave a small instruction-after turning the direction to the atoll, he continued to drive forward without any instruction.That's why there was the scene where the cruise ship was out of control and almost hit the atoll.

The cruise ship sailed to Yokohama Shoal, and gradually ran aground under the resistance of soft sand.

And on the shoal—the black lizard who had been waiting for a long time led his subordinates to board the ship in an orderly manner, like a pack of wolves who smelled minced meat, searching for everything that could be used on the ship.

An hour later, Hill carried a handbag and walked to the old red brick building on the side of the main road. At first glance, it was just an inconspicuous building on an ordinary street.The side facing the road - green creepers accounted for about one-third.

There was a narrow entrance on the first floor. Hill walked forward. There was a small rusty iron sign on the door, which said "Ayatsuji Detective Agency".

After pressing the doorbell, after a while, the wooden door creaked open.

A handsome detective wearing light brown sunglasses appeared behind the door, holding a cold white hand on the handle, with a black cloth wristband on his wrist.

He looked down at the rare little guest in front of him, and slowly pulled out a faint smile.

"Welcome to my detective agency, and—an honor to be able to help you, Hill."