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Shuji Tsushima, a blockbuster genius mystery novelist.As soon as his debut work "Death of the Nameless" was released, it swept over the headlines of all major media. He is known as a new star in the field of mystery novels in Japan. Many people expect him to become the next Yusaku Kudo.

Unlike the novel's popularity, Shuji Tsushima himself declined all interview invitations, and no one could contact this "low-key" writer except his editor-in-charge, Mr. Teruki Maeda.

"I can't find anything..." Rum took off his wig, and the top of his bare head was the only light source in the dark room. He tapped the keyboard twice heavily, and the ash was scattered all over the floor.

In the modern age of popular electronic technology, whether it is a human or a ghost, it will always leave footprints on the Internet.Step by step reasoning and verification along the footprints, no matter how cunning a fox is, one day his tail will be caught.

Network technology tracking is not an easy task, but the black organization is different from ordinary underworld organizations. They not only take the path of killing, killing and looting, but also engage in scientific research. Their internal core technology is dozens of percentage points ahead of their own country.

Why do the Japanese police, FBI and CIA have to rectify the black organization?You must know that Japan is a country that legalizes gangsters, and Mafia, a port in another world, is also a major taxpayer in Yokohama.

First, it is because the black organization does not practice martial arts, evades taxes, relies on itself as a transnational criminal group, and refuses to pay taxes from any country, which is really abominable!

Second, it is because they robbed the country's talents and the future hope of the scientific research community!

Without giving money to the country, and stealing a house here, one person can't bear it, so fuck him!

Relying on the coercion and lure of interdisciplinary talents, the Black Organization successfully went public. It not only became an authoritative expert in the pharmaceutical industry, but also opened up territory in the field of network technology.

Why is their boss always using email to contact his subordinates and not worrying about his account being hacked?Of course, it is because of the absolute confidence in their own firewall, even if the police scratch their heads, they can't crack their encrypted network.

Zero Zero: Oh, really?

The little girl lying freestyle in the electronic ocean spit out a bubble comfortably.If the network is compared to a swimming pool, then the firewall is the dividing line between the children's area and the deep water area.

The elementary school chicken was stopped outside the dividing line to eat dumplings. In the electronic field, the 1.8-meter-long legs straddled his strong legs and stood tall in the swimming pool. No matter how turbulent the artificial waves were, the waves would not get wet. Her chin is pointed.

"What's the matter, did this guy come out of nowhere?" Rum scratched his scalp inexplicably. He did find evidence that Shuji Tsushima existed in the world, confirming that the other party was a living person and not a ghost.

But the evidence in his hand is like the invisible plankton on the surface of the water, unable to see the true content of a drop of water.

Rum counted the pages of the document, deeply feeling that he would be beaten to death by the boss after handing in the report.

Such perfunctory work can't show his previous calmness and reliability at all, no, he can't let the boss think that he is not as old as an energetic young man, what if he is laid off!

Unlike layoffs in ordinary companies, the permanent job system of underworld organizations represents a terrible fact: there is no layoff in our dictionary, only death.

He didn't want to be "killed in the line of duty" at all.

Rum is very sad. As the second in command of the organization, his reputation in the organization is not even as good as Gin's driving brother, Vodka.

Even though this is the result of his own deliberately low-key and intentional change of identity, it also proves from the side how lofty the status of organizing model worker gin is in everyone's hearts.

In a big environment where all the staff fished and worked part-time as a group, Qin Jiu, who was so dedicated to killing undercover agents that he almost killed all the people in the organization, was so out of place.

Looking at Gin's busy figure and his waist-length hair, Rum touched his big bald head and shed tears of struggle.

Can't go on like this, rum!

Where has your ambition gone!You are the most capable subordinate of that gentleman, you can't just be satisfied with the leisurely life of delivering food every day!It's time to let them know how horrible middle-aged men's efforts are!

Rum took a sip of rum, he drank his own body, and obtained a super buff bonus for work.

Please look at him, boss, middle-aged men will never admit defeat!

As the saying goes, it is not your friends who know you best, but your black fans.

Shuji Tsushima became a blockbuster, people who liked him sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and people who hated him naturally followed him everywhere.

There is nothing in this world that pleases everyone except money.

Rum knows this truth well, and decides to start with Shuji Tsushima's black fans, to see if these microscopic stars who are more terrifying than paparazzi can see Shuji Tsushima's true face from clues.

The witty Rum found his biggest black fan, ID [Is the king still talking today] from the shrewd posts of Shuji Tsushima's personal forum moderator [I have only pushed Mrs. Tsushima since I was born].

Speaking of Shuji Tsushima, one has to mention the fan groups and black fan groups he formed within three hours.

The two team leaders: [I have singled out Mrs. Tsushima since I was born] and [Is the king still talking today] is a bloody feud, the two people's fighting posts almost killed the board, and they are in every post Fighting figure.

The former tried his best to praise Shuji Tsushima's creativity, but he was the only one who insisted on addressing the teacher as "wife" among a bunch of girls' posts calling her husband. Fans suspect that he is actually Tsushima's clay sculpture fan, with sinister thoughts.

The latter is not as arrogant as the former. He follows the routine of white lotus green tea, and comes with a tearful cat head and roasted pigeon emoji pack. No matter what Tsushima fans say, he only answers in one sentence: "Have you written the beginning of Mr. Tsushima's new book?" ? Has the promised easter egg episode been written? Did today’s teacher goo? Goo.”

"This is love to the depths of nature." Rum took out a small notebook to take notes.

[Is the king still talking today] As expected of a professional black fan, he revealed a lot of dirty things about Shuji Tsushima, and Rum copied a lot of plausible gossip with his pen.

Criticism without praise would make the report too subjective. Rum is only responsible for submitting the investigation results, and the boss should make the judgment. He cannot mislead the boss into making mistakes.

So after copying the black material, Rum copied a lot of rainbow farts blown by fans. The writing is full, and the number of pages of the document is more than three times thicker than before. It can finally be called a qualified report.

"Great, finally completed the boss's task." Rum hiccupped, collapsed on the chair and fell asleep in peace.

"Huh? I made up so many, why did he just copy so little?" Ling Ling puffed up his face dissatisfied, and stepped on the beach in a circle in a rage.

Humans are so lazy, thanks to her two vests, she made so many wonderful fight posts.

Has he not humbly learned the super-class secret technique and public opinion manipulation technique that integrates reversal, exaggeration, framing, and fabrication out of thin air?

[Is the king still cooing today] and [I have singled out Mrs. Tsushima since I was born] are zero-zero vest numbers, scolding here and boasting, they are extremely skillful, and there is absolutely no possibility of cross-identification.

Osamu Dazai sits in front of the computer with his chin in his hands, watching his fan forums become popular, and the screen is full of "Hi, wife!" and "I'm going to catch a lucky goo to make soup today. jpg" "Zero sauce is fun I'm so happy." Osamu Dazai said quietly, "It's all a lie to say you love me, big liar."

It's not that she likes his body, she's greedy for his manuscripts, shit!

"Hey! How can the master slander my sincerity for you!" Lingling hurriedly closed the post, pretending that she didn't send out the rumors about the persecution of Osamu Dazai.

She looked at Osamu Dazai sincerely, her black eyes filled with sincerity:

Believe me, you believe me!Facing my pure and innocent poor eyes, are you really so cruel?

"[Madden! Popular writer Shuji Tsushima's Unknown Secret], posted by [Is the king still talking today], the 73rd message," Osamu Dazai read in a non-fluctuating voice: "Haha, none of you You know? Shuji Tsushima is actually a transvestite, he would wear a cheongsam in the middle of the night and go out to buy groceries, as evidenced by the photo (attached attached)."

"There is no trace of PS, as expected of a top artificial intelligence." Osamu Dazai clapped his hands indifferently, and looked at Lingling with a kind face.

Although Lingling had a thick mosaic on his face, of course the deity can be seen at a glance.

"Hey." Lingling huddled in the corner of the screen and shivered with the little black dog.

She is just a little AI who was born not long ago. In order to get closer to "human beings", Ling Ling goes online every day to learn how humans think.

In the process of learning, because she can absorb some knowledge, she gradually developed a lot of strange attributes, and the degree of mental retardation is increasing day by day.

And because Ling Ling is a practical AI, once she learns new knowledge or steals a fresh emoticon pack, she is very happy to share her joy with her closest master.

Dazai, being persecuted to numbness, Ji: I don’t really want to be treated differently like this.

"The public opinion has almost fermented. How is the trend of the stocks I invested in a few days ago?" Osamu Dazai pulled Ling Ling out from the corner, still carefully avoiding the position of the little black dog.

"The trend is very good, should you sell it now?" Lingling pulled out a red stock chart, "It's a loss to sell now."

"I'll earn it back." Osamu Dazai hooked his lips, his iris-colored eyes were full of smiles, making people feel cold for no reason, "The invitation letter for the guests, are you ready?"

"Totally manly, Marshal!" Ling Ling gave a military salute in a dignified manner, and the black soil at his feet barked twice, and his tail turned into a propeller.

A good show is about to start.

In the same dark room, the hand wrapped in a leather glove holds the mouse and clicks to receive the report from the capable subordinate Rum.

Renye Karasuma opened the large compressed package, and after a quick glance, he was overwhelmed by Rum's opening words.

[He is a cutting-edge writer who is both cruel and shy, a promising young man who is both savage and kind, and a contradictory body who is as innocent as a deer and vicious as a snake. 】【He likes women's clothing, he is not trapped by the worldly vision, and has the courage to show himself to the society; he is diligent and studious, and he insists on writing despite the pain of a comminuted ten finger fracture. 】【He is Shuji Tsushima, a different handsome man! 】

Renye Karasuma:? ? ?

He really is old, what are young people thinking now?