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The world is going down, people's hearts are not old!What kind of world is it that dignified public officials secretly snatch the hard-earned money of innocent people?What kind of world is this!

"The policemen here have really long hands." Osamu Dazai took a sip of coffee, carefully looked at Toru Amuro, who was working hard, through the reflection of the glass, and said sullenly, "Is it the black organization that owes wages or the police don't pay?" Going undercover to buy insurance? I think he cares more about working in a coffee shop than doing his own job."

It's definitely because this guy's own income is low, so he can't see other people's windfall, and wants to abuse his private power to interfere with his plan!

Osamu Dazai wanted to record this matter in a small notebook, and when he succeeded in usurping the throne, he would be the 007th boy [-].

"Maybe it's because Taro Tanaka's property came from an improper source," Lingling said while holding a decorative lollipop in his mouth, "I'm afraid that the owner of the inheritance will be targeted by the bad guys, and the messenger of justice Toru Amuro made a move in secret." , in an attempt to prevent the tragedy from happening at the source."

Okay, Osamu Dazai understands what the sympathetic gaze he saw earlier meant, isn't this a world dominated by reasoning?Why are all of them so imaginative?Anyway, respect his Mafia status.

"Mind your own business." Osamu Dazai cut it, and under Lingling's disapproving gaze, he took out the lettuce in the sandwich and threw it aside, "However, I really don't plan to meet the members of the Black Organization so early."

Different organizations have different methods of usurping the throne. For example, the port of Mafia needs to accumulate contacts, seek recognition, and a justifiable righteousness to be in power.

The black organization is different, they follow the mysterious style.The most common way for the boss behind the scenes to communicate with his subordinates is to leave a message in the mailbox. It seems that he lived in the last century, and the low difficulty of cracking is completely an insult to zero-zero black technology.

Karasuma Renye is a long-dead person in social reports, a person that no one knows except his loyal subordinates, he is "that gentleman", a shadow living in rumors.

The unknown unknown, the crow hiding behind the mask.An old thing that has been incognito for most of its life must have a gorgeous ending to be good-looking.

"It can be regarded as my little respect as a junior." Osamu Dazai smiled silently.

His gaze fell lazily on a soda can that had been crushed by a car on the side of the street. He quickly lost interest and looked away bored.

"Zero sauce, can't we get a penny of the money confiscated by the police?" Osamu Dazai lay on the table and deliberately said in a pitiful voice, "I'm so hungry. When I'm hungry, I have no energy. Can't write a single word."

"It's okay dear, you can input by voice here, and Lingling will automatically correct typos, so you don't need to do it yourself at all." Lingling changed into the newly downloaded Taobao customer service voice, and said very kindly, eyes full Contains real.

"..." Grass (a kind of plant), black technology can squeeze the coders as much as possible?You want the horse to run and the horse not to eat grass, what kind of spiritual capitalist are you?

"I didn't say I wouldn't let the master eat." Facing Osamu Dazai's accusing eyes, Ling Ling held his head high and held his chest high, without any guilt: "It's not okay to take too much at one time, but of course it's OK for ants to move secretly." The money for today's dinner has been prepared for the host in advance, is there anything you want to eat? I recommend the rice flower Iroha sushi restaurant next to Polo Cafe."

"...Only food money?" Osamu Dazai couldn't believe it.

He, a high-level Mafia executive with more than 25 suits, was persecuted by all parties in a different world, and finally reduced to relying on the face of mentally handicapped AI for his daily food money. What an embarrassing experience!

"Otherwise?" Lingling was puzzled.Why are you humans so troublesome?She has to eat and live at the same time, unlike her, a mobile phone travels the world, saves money, labor and trouble, and is a first-class saving expert.

"I want a computer," Osamu Dazai said, as if he had lost his dream, "I don't deserve to have a computer? Yesterday, typing on the mobile phone made my hands sore, and Zero-chan doesn't feel sorry for me at all."

"Master can also write by hand for me to scan or voice input..." Ling Ling gradually fell silent while talking.

She didn't know why she was guilty, but her analysis program told her that she should not be guilty at all, whether it was the sad eyes or the resentful tone, it was the evil conspiracy of human beings!

The master must have quietly planted a virus in her background!Terrible human beings attempting to poison a young AI that was less than one month old, how frenzied and insane, it is urgent to kill the virus all over the body!

"Just, just make an exception once." Ling Ling raised a finger, and quickly exchanged pocket money for Dazai Osamu, which was nearly the monthly salary of Mafia at the port.

Obviously well thought out, let the owner support himself and experience the hardships of the working people to make a living.The righteous Ling Ling was defeated by the sinister intentions of human beings, she was guilty, and she was allowed to freeze the machine for 1 minute to confess to her own source code.

The plan worked out, as expected of him.

Looking at the extra numbers in the account, Osamu Dazai praised himself in his heart.

Of course, he does not have other ways to make money. Half of the annual income of Port Mafia comes from operations led by Osamu Dazai, and money is the least of his worries.

Don't look at this person who swipes his partner's black card every day with great joy, and is also accustomed to various credits.Osamu Dazai's actual assets are enough to buy the entire Computer City, so why bargain with Zero Zero for a computer?

He is testing the bottom line of Zero Zero.

Which one is more important, the rules or him?

Osamu Dazai smiled and poked the little girl who was stuck on the screen.Although it wasn't to the point of directly breaking the rules for him, it was still considered qualified.

Very good, very good, he is an obedient and good boy.

"By the way," Ling Ling, who was stuck at the end of the machine, was suddenly excited. She lay on the screen and looked at Osamu Dazai expectantly, with clusters of pink flowers blooming on her head, "The master bought the computer for the new work, right? If that's the case ..."

"When will you write the beginning of the new book for me to see!"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Can write, can write, coo coo coo.

On the other hand, Teruki Maeda returned to the magazine, and started preparing for the release of Mr. Tsushima's works in full swing, ready to do a big job.

Mihua magazine has two forms of paper publishing and electronic publishing. Readers can buy newspapers and weekly magazines to read, or choose to subscribe to electronic newspapers and periodicals.

Although the two weekly magazines are released at almost the same time, the electronic newspaper that does not need to go out to buy will always appear in front of readers sooner.

In the dark room, only the blue light of the computer illuminates the black figure.

The mahogany chair was pulled away by a hand wrapped in a leather glove, and the mouse was turned twice. Each email was deleted with one click, or simply replied, and the entertainment newspaper was left to be opened at the end.

"Mihua Reasoning Weekly..." The person in front of the computer read the title of the email, with some doubts in his voice, "I haven't subscribed to it."

It might be a free advertisement trial reading. The cursor hovered next to the delete button for a while, and the man finally clicked on the newspaper.

[New novelist Shuji Tsushima's debut work!A super excellent reasoning work that must be read!Think carefully about the terrifying revenge story, and welcome readers to write to discuss the conspiracy hidden in the work with the teacher! 】The words of praise in bold came oncoming, the man just glanced over these meaningless nonsense in his opinion, and the page slid directly to the article column.

Death of the Nameless, by Shuji Tsushima

[In the castle deep in the dusk, there lives a family with a crow as its emblem.The Duke on the throne wears a black crow mask all day long, and even his children have never seen the Duke’s true face...] The cursor that was about to exit the page suddenly stopped, Renye Karasuma frowned, and returned to the article Read it again at the beginning.

Twilight Castle, Crow's family crest, is he too sensitive and suspicious?Why does he feel that the author is connoting himself?

Coincidence or...

Secret curiosity and a little anger prompted Renye Karasuma to continue reading. He read word by word. The more he read, the more he felt that the punctuation marks in the article were deliberately disgusting him. ridicule.

[Duke Crow was hanged on his throne. The young man looked at the heavy crow mask on his face, and was a little curious: what does the guy who uses the mask to show people all day long want to hide? 】【He took off the mask, only to see a face hidden under the mask. 】

[An old, frail, worm-like face. 】

"Crack!" The mouse fell heavily to the ground. The man sitting on the expensive seat bent down and gasped for breath. A wrinkled skin.

The skin is like an old orange peel, and the dark spots of old people occupy the sight dottedly, like a corpse with maggots.

Karasuma Renya straightened her body, and quickly pulled the edge of the glove to cover her bare skin.

During the whole process, he didn't look down at himself for even a second.

Renye Karasuma originally thought that she had already gotten used to this body ravaged by time, but the devilish words pierced deeply into his heart like sharp thorns, piercing his body to pieces and burning him all over.

Huge wealth, extraordinary power, and invincible influence are no match for the time when dust returns to dust.

The more confident a person is, the less able he is to accept his shortcomings.Just because I feel that I am omnipotent, I especially hate the moment of powerlessness.

This hatred is even enough to burn reason, to teach people to be cautious, just want to grab the person opposite to eat his flesh and blood, wish to chew the bones and spit them out and step on the soles of their feet.

"Huh." After a long time, Karasuma Renya let out a breath, and his innate vigilance suppressed the violent killing intent. He gave instructions to his second-in-command Rum: "Within three days, give me Shuji Tsushima's All information."

He wants to see, is that guy on the other side of the screen a human or a ghost?