How did the good of order become the confidant of the villain? !

The sand-colored windbreaker was one size larger than Yu Gongcui's, and the hem hung down to the calf, shaking gently with the steps.

It is originally a loose fit, so there is no sense of disobedience if you just wear it like this, it just looks like you have changed your style and taken a casual route.Habitually putting his hands in his pockets, he hurried to Lupine in no time.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he decided to take the time to change out of the clothes before returning to the hospital to accept the care of the leader Jae.

Otherwise, it will arouse the suspicion of the always keen boss, and it will take a long time to explain.

— Guilty?

No, he has nothing to be guilty of.At most, it's just...afraid of trouble.That's it.

Push open the wooden door inlaid with colorful glass, and return to your own world through the transfer station between dungeons.The footsteps landed on the ground of the alley paved with bricks and stones. Just after taking two steps, I vaguely glimpsed the neon lights on the street outside, but a human voice sounded behind me unexpectedly.

"Amemiya Midori, the deputy of the port mafia.—I've been waiting here for a long time."

Although it is as gentle and melodious as a cello, it still surprised Yu Gongcui, whose identity was exposed on the street.

Having just experienced an assassination, it is only natural that his nerves are tense.What's more, this person deliberately broke his connection with the port mafia. The purpose of waiting here is not pure. It is better to be vigilant and deal with it early.

He took a few more steps towards the main road with people coming and going, turned around this time, squinted his eyes and looked at the man who was slowly walking out of the shadows.

The short black hair hanging down the cheeks was soft and delicate, taking advantage of the lack of blood to make the skin paler, showing a bit of weakness and sickness.

The eyes seemed to be crimson like clotted blood, and because they were submerged in the heavy shadows of the sky and buildings, it was difficult to see clearly.The narrow and long shape is very beautiful, like an invisible vortex hidden, making the viewer faintly feel a slight gravitational force on the soul, and even the surrounding scenery becomes blurred.

Yu Gongcui glanced at the low-key gray formal suit, the slight fraying of the cuffs, and the uppers of the leather shoes exposed under the trousers, and finally stopped on the silver object exposed outside the pocket on the chest of the other party - it was the pen clip of the pen .

The supernatural power was activated quietly, and he frowned after coming to the undisguised and obvious conclusion.

"A public official... no, more like a shady intelligence dealer?"

Out of caution, he made the most meticulous disguise, but unexpectedly, some clues were seen.Fyodor was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and even smiled tolerantly.

It is enough to interfere with the other party's judgment to a certain extent.With admiration for this ability, he put on a magnanimous look of letting you guess, and took a step forward indifferently, letting the other side scrutinize him.

"My identity is not important. The important thing is that Takamizawa Shiratori, the head of the 'Shiratori Foundation', died suddenly in his apartment in Tokyo for unknown reasons this morning. The death is quite tragic. As the majority of Mafia Do you, the decision maker, know what's inside?"

When hearing the words "White Bird Consortium", Yu Gongcui subconsciously confirmed the identity of the other party's government personnel in the bottom of her heart.

Only when the news of the death of the president of a large consortium hits the newspapers and arouses a wave of social discussion, these guys will rush out in such a hurry, eager to find out who is behind it, and give the capital and the public a reasonable explanation.

As for the inexplicable smell of rats running underground, it is probably unique to this guy sent by his superiors to come into contact with him.

When dealing with her own people, Amamiya Tsui can be so patient as to insist on urging Dazai Zhi to take three meals on time and the amount of medicine every day without falling off, or she can grind an iron pestle into a needle and pull Atsushi back from the edge of the cliff bit by bit. But in this kind of private occasion, when dealing with outsiders, or belonging to a government department that is opposed to the port mafia, his attitude is no different from that of Antarctic icebergs.

"This is the only warning for this time - if I find you following me again, I will shoot directly, begging for benevolence, even your boss has nothing to say."

"You only have one life, it's better to cherish it."

After dismissing the annoying flies with a few words, Yu Gongcui turned around gracefully and stepped out of the alley. Just as she was about to stop a car and go back to Hong Kong/Hei to change clothes, she heard a trembling electronic sound.

Obviously, in the past, he was a character who could not make a sound for several years in a row except for mechanical reporting points. The frequency of recent appearances is probably too high.

Reminiscent of the hacking behavior that the system violated the principle when facing the assassin before, the conclusion is that the trust value I have obtained is very important to the latter.

Probably just like the KPI that social animals are desperately chasing, unless a certain amount is collected, the energy required for daily operation cannot be obtained.

According to the matching voice heard when making a birthday wish, the system is also divided into many types. The one I carry is so desperate for trust value, I guess I have to compete with my colleagues for performance, and try to make up for the time consumption of the previous backtracking copy. It's understandable that the loopholes in the network have been popping up lately.

There is no other reason, but I am not willing to let my performance grow wings in front of me and fly away.

[House, host!Do you remember agreeing to the system's conditions before returning the copy? "In order to gain as much trust value as possible, you must attack more objects when conditions permit"!Because the previous target's trust value has not reached the passing line, the system originally didn't plan to urge it too early... But, but! ! 】

Yu Gongcui had a bad feeling in his heart, and asked cautiously with luck.

"'but what?"

[Congratulations to the host for successfully discovering the target of the attack:? ? ? 】

[Friendly reminder to the host, the target's current trust value is 10 points! 】

The high-pitched electronic voice announced the answer, and he froze in place. He had guessed something when the system just made the sound, but he felt unwilling to face the real thing when it happened.

It was obvious that the young man who had just talked to him and was ridiculed was the target of the attack discovered by the system.

That's why this artificial mentally handicapped person hurried to stay when he wanted to leave, for fear that he would pass by this person from now on, and never meet again.

However, public officials always put on an annoying and serious attitude... Amamiya Cui couldn't arouse interest at all, and only felt that Osamu Dazai was enough for him.

He asked the system without hope: "Can you change?"

The world is so big, why bother to hang a tree with a crooked neck.

The system chattered for a while, and finally gave an affirmative answer.

[The leader of the port mafia in the dungeon "Bungou Stray Dogs" should also be eligible, the host can get in close contact with it, so that the system can make a more accurate judgment! 】

The Hong Kong/black leader of World A?

Amamiya Sui remembered that it was Mr. Mori Ogaishi who was not replaced by Osamu Dazai of that world.

However, at the same time as the name was recalled, the news from the intelligence point of view flooded into my mind——

For example, I prefer young girls under the age of 12, and I often take a blonde loli of unknown relationship to buy dresses, and I am inseparable from "Dear Alice Sauce" in food and lodging... A brief summary is as follows, if you are an ordinary person, The lolicon who is being watched by the police uncle is a pervert.

As for the strategy, I'm afraid it's not about going back to kindergarten and bravely putting on women's clothing.

Yu Gongcui: "..."

Yu Gongcui turned her head, and honestly chose the black-haired young man behind her who was more destined to be with her at first sight.

The latter raised his eyebrows slightly, apparently puzzled by his sudden change of attitude for some unknown reason, but still nodded politely.

"What, did you change your mind and want to talk?"