After drawing Zhongye SSR

"Negotiations went well."

As soon as Lifa entered that dark room, he heard Dostoevsky's voice.

He blinked, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness in front of him.

This is a rectangular room, somewhat long and narrow, with a mess of wires occupying most of the storefront, various types of display screens are hung on the ceiling and walls, and the main unit is uniformly placed in a corner of the room. A subtle sense of order.

The place looked more like a programmer's dorm than the den of a notorious criminal organization.

And in the middle of the display screen, there is a swivel chair with a wide backrest.

From Lifa's perspective, he could only see a quarter of the white velvet hat that Tuo Si always wore.

Lifa thought casually, actually that fluff doesn't suit him very well - it's too soft and gentle, it always seems a bit out of place to be worn on such a sharp person's head.However, he didn't express his slander, but said with a little dissatisfaction: "Aren't you coming out to greet the guests?"

"Guest?" Tosi said, "Where is it?"

Lifa sneered and said, "You know that this is useless to me."

Tosi said: "Then you also have to know that your method is useless to me."

The two were silent for a while at the same time.

In the end, it was Lifa who gave in first, or rather, became impatient: "So, what does the Karasuma Group say?"

Tuosi turned around, and the blue light from the monitor next to him shone on his face, which was much paler than ordinary people, looking terribly weird.

Tosi said: "The senior man named Gin didn't seem to be surprised. He probably thought that we would find him."

Lifa thought for a moment and said, "He should have prepared it before revealing my itinerary."

Karasuma Group, as a large-scale criminal organization with few sexual members, can reach today's position, and its top management must not have any stupid people.

Even if Gin doesn't want to offend a powerful user with the ability to predict, it doesn't mean he can offend a criminal organization that is somewhat famous on the world level like the Rats of the House of Death.

All he can do is please both sides.

Lifa found himself a chair and sat down, and said casually: "The old man of the Karasuma Group has lived for too long, and now the whole organization is lifeless, meaningless."

The leader of the Karasuma Group, Renye Karasuma has been in power for almost 100 years.

No one knows how he managed to live for such a long time. Some people doubt that he has the ability to live forever, and some people suspect that this organization with countless research institutes and pharmaceutical industry has developed the legendary elixir.

But because the Karasuma Group has always acted secretly, the truth has not been revealed until now.

Lifa has no interest in this so-called truth.

He was more interested in whether they could be of use to him.

Tosi said: "At first, the old man seemed to hesitate, until I told him about the book."

Most non-capable people will not know the existence of "books". To be precise, there are only a few people who know books.

"Has he thought about looking for books in the past?"

"Of course," said Tosi, "normal people would think so, but in the end he gave up."

Lifa smiled.

He didn't ask Tosi how he made Karasuma Renye give up. Most of the time, Tosi's methods were much more ruthless than his.

In this case, Lifa thought, the following plan can be implemented.

The only thing he lacks now is manpower, and what the Karasuma Group lacks most is manpower.

When he raised his head, Lifa found that Tosi was staring at him.

Lifa: "?"

Lifa: "What are you doing?"

Tosi said: "You have already met her, why didn't you start at that time?"

Tuosi recalled that Lifa's previous tone had always been that Zhenji had robbed him of some of his abilities—although it sounds unreasonable, but a well-informed person like Tuosi naturally knows that there are indeed people in this world who can rob other people's abilities Personality or supernatural powers, probably Lifa is in such a situation, so he can't understand why Lifa didn't just snatch his abilities back when Maki came to him before, but instead, like now, use the help of others The power to detour the sight of its own plan.

Lifa was silent for a while.

Then he asked back: "You have been looking down on my plan before, why did you cooperate with me?"

Toss paused: "Because I originally thought that only capable people are sinners."

But recently he has changed his mind.

All human beings are sinful.

"Well, I'm about the same," Lifa said.

"What do you mean?"

"I want her to live longer."

Lifa casually looked at the LCD screen behind Tosi: "Don't worry, she can't escape from my palm - haven't all her actions so far been predicted by me?"

Tosi was silent for a while.

He stared at Lifa's face closely, because it was blocked by the mask, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Lifa's slender neck looked very fair against the black hair.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Can I ask you one last question?"

"Ok?"

Tosi's throat moved.

"Why can you predict her actions so accurately?"

Even a character like himself—although he seems a bit boastful—who is more intelligent than a monster, may not be able to do this.

Perfect prediction, to some extent, is almost called the ability of prophecy.

Lifa's eyes were curved, and his smile was almost pure at that moment.

"No one can know her better than me," he said briskly, "after all, she is someone I know so well that I can no longer know her."

*****

Although she said she wanted to "save the world", Maki was a little bit at a loss for a while. After all, everything she did before was for a clear and achievable goal. Now this goal has suddenly improved from "finding a job after graduation" At the height of "earning 1 million yuan first", Rao Maki couldn't help being confused for a while.

She sat there for a long time before she remembered that she hadn't looked at the card she had drawn before.

Maki: "Anything new?"

System: [Most are R cards, plus a few hundred SR cards——]

Its voice paused.

Then something unbelievable: 【...There is also an SSR, you have turned around, host. 】

Maki didn't respond.

Some people say that a person's luck index has always been a balanced curve.

Having had such bad luck just now, Maki thought, he should be a little bit lucky.

"What card?" Maki asked.

The system brought out the blue translucent card interface.

When she saw that line of words, Maki was stunned for a moment, her current luck index seemed to be higher than she imagined.

The SSR she drew was the "Conan Edogawa" that she cared about recently, that child who didn't look like a child at all.

Maki couldn't wait to open the card profile.

"Edogawa Conan..." she read, "Identity, Kudo Shinichi who became smaller after eating APTX4869."

Maki paused.

Then he blinked and read the line again.

She was not mistaken.

Although I don't know what the combination of letters and numbers is.

But the four big characters "Kudo Shinichi" were so clear that it almost burned her eyes.

Maki was stunned for a long time before realizing what this meant——

This makes it clear why that child is so un-childish.

I just don't know if Mao Lilan knows this.

But now Maki can't take care of other people's housework.

Maki thought about it, and took Edogawa Conan's number from the corner of his memo.

Anyway, being idle now is also idle, why not do what she has always wanted to do but failed to do once.

Maki didn't come up and told Conan that he knew his true identity, which would only arouse the vigilance of the young detective.

She just sent the series of inferences about the identity of Mr. Chuya that she knew, and left a sentence at the end, "Is my inference correct, Mr. Kudo?"

Although I don't know Kudo Shinichi, but based on the interview and Mori Ran's rating, the high school student detective is probably a confident guy who is fascinated by reasoning. Doubtful, he will definitely give the answer of reasoning in the first time.

System: [Why do you still ask this matter now——I mean, obviously you are also inseparable from Hong Kong gangsters. 】

Maki said lazily, "But that's already happened in my previous life."

Besides, she has decided to forget that memory, and now Maki doesn't want to have anything to do with Hong Kong gangsters.

The system was silent for a moment.

Then said: [Can you really forget? 】

"Otherwise what else can we do?"

Maki closed her eyes.

As long as she hears the word "Hong Kong black", she will think of the last scene in her memory.

Tall buildings, sunset, boundless blood.

Besides, Maki thinks, Hong Kong and Black are really not a good place.

If it was a good place, Osamu Dazai, who was her father, would not have jumped off the building inexplicably.

Although Maki still can't remember the specific reason why Osamu Dazai jumped off the building.

But she somehow felt that it had nothing to do with Hong Kong gangsters.

Edogawa Conan probably hasn't seen the text message sent by Maki. Maki waited for a long time but didn't get a reply. She was a little impatient, and planned to go downstairs for some things and to think about the next countermeasures.

Maki had a hunch that Lifa would never just stop there, he must still have endless means to no avail.

When I went downstairs, there was a sudden movement from the entrance.

Maki frowned.

She remembered that Osamu Dazai told her that Mr. Chuya would not be back in a short time.

She looked at the door with some vigilance, and then, when she saw the person coming in, her body stiffened again.

"Mr. Chuya?"

Zhen Ji looked at the dusty man suspiciously: "Why so early—"

Zhong Ye didn't say a word.

He walked forward quickly, and grabbed Zhenji's hand forcefully, the strength was so great that Zhenji felt pain.

"I will find a way to solve that pusher," Chuya said quickly, "Now let's go to Butei, Dazai should have a way to get back the public opinion on the Internet—or it doesn't matter if you don't, you spent so much How could you just suspend school like this—”

God knows how angry he was when he found out about it.

If it wasn't because he was afraid of being caught, he would have blown up the account "Gossip の Lista" by means of Hong Kong gangsters. Chuya thought, the netizens are really innocent now, and the tweeter said she was Maki Is it true, friend?

What's more, Maki's school issued a statement shortly after that, saying that she had suspended her studies indefinitely, implying that whether she was looking for revenge or looking for her to do business, it had nothing to do with the school.

In any case, the blame was thrown too quickly, as if everything had been discussed.

"Mr. Chuya."

Maki's voice sounded softly.

Zhong also lowered his head slowly.

The little girl had a helpless smile on her face.

He couldn't remember how many times he had seen her laugh, probably no more than one hand—but every time she did, it was nothing good.

Zhong also felt his heart stop beating for a short time.

Then, he heard Maki say the somewhat earth-shattering fact in a gentle voice.

"That pusher is me," Shinji said, "I blew myself up and suspended school, I did it on my own initiative."