Xiao Zhongya's plan to grow taller

In this way, Zhongyuan Zhong also became a small messenger of the detective agency.

"Uncle Fuzawa, may I come in?"

"come in."

After getting permission to enter, Nakahara used his shoulder to push open the door, and put the documents in the small cart next to the desk.Because the documents on the table are urgent documents that need to be processed, the ones in the trolley are not in a hurry.

Fukuzawa glanced at Chuya who was waiting for work to finish, quickly signed his name and handed the document to him: "To Haruno."

Chuya: "Okay!"

Haruno Kirako's table is even messier than Fukuzawa's.Hearing Nakahara Chuya's shout, Haruno raised his head from the document, pushed the slid down spectacle frame and smiled, "Is it the document given to me by the president? Thank you, Nakaya-kun, I don't have anything to send for now." file, you can go to rest first."

"Yeah!" Zhong Yuan said before leaving, "If you have any documents to send, you can call me."

Just as Zhong Yuan Zhong came out, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cat squatting at the top of the stairs, his eyes lit up, and he immediately ran over to pick up the cat that was licking its paws.

The cat is a three-colored cat. It is very good when you touch it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stroked the cat's head and counted the brown spots on its body.Mom said that Sanhua cats are usually female cats. Is this cat also a female cat?

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned the cat over, with its belly facing up, and stretched its hind legs to look at it.

"There's chirping!"

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took the cat into the detective agency, and then went to the tea room to browse for food.

"... Strange, I saw a bag of dried fish yesterday, why is it gone?"

"Ah! There are shredded squid!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also took the squid shreds back and found that the detective agency was empty and the cat was gone.

At the same time, Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was handling official business, heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and looked up...

Zhong Yuanzhong also searched the detective agency inside and out, but there was no trace of the cat, and he was a little disappointed.

The cat is gone...

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a trading location.

Guangjin Liulang glanced at the only intersection leading here, and lowered his head to look at the time.

The other party is late.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Guangjin Liulang walked to the rear of the car, and said to Nakahara Nakaya, the port mafia cadre, "Mr. Nakahara, the other party is already late, do you need to send someone to investigate the situation?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of brakes - the transaction partner came.

The person who got out of the driver's seat was wearing a brown leather jacket, and he nodded and bowed to apologize as soon as he got off: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I met a police car on the road. I thought things were exposed, so I took a long detour..."

Guangjin Liulang had sensed Zhongyuanzhong's impatience, and raised his head and said, "Stop talking nonsense, where are things?"

"It's right behind!" The man said, "It's just that I can't move it down alone, if I can..."

Without Guangjin Liulang's instructions, two subordinates took the initiative to walk over and moved a large box from the trunk.

Prying open the sealed box door, there were two large boxes of pitch-black guns inside.

The man glanced at the man wearing a black hat who was blocked by the rear of the car, and he was not confident: "According to the transaction content, you have to make up the balance, and the remaining goods will be delivered..."

Before the words were finished, Zhongya Zhongya opened the car door, took out the suitcase from the back seat, threw it at the man, and said harshly: "If you make me wait so long tomorrow, I will kill you!"

The man was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to count the amount in front of the mafia. He hugged the suitcase and hurriedly nodded and bowed: "No, no, no! I must be there on time tomorrow!"

The two boxes of goods were unloaded, and the man got into the driver's seat and drove away immediately.

Zhong Yuan also kicked on the cargo box, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he was very irritable: "Why did Mr. Mori suddenly change the purchaser, is this batch different from the previous one?"

Hong Kong|Black’s firearms suppliers have always maintained a very good relationship with them. They have been the first to get the goods for several years, but this time they suddenly changed the purchaser. Is there something wrong with the original one...

Thinking about waiting for that wretch to deliver the goods to Zhongyuan Zhongyuan tomorrow, he would be blown up, he said "tsk", and walked towards the loading truck with a "don't mess with me" face.

At this moment, he accidentally saw an extremely unlucky thing floating down the river.

A certain suicidal maniac swirled in the river and floated from upstream to downstream, spitting bubbles out of his mouth.

Zhong Yuanzhong also maintained the posture of walking towards the car with his hands in his pockets, staring at the unlucky thing floating in front of his eyes, and even met his eyes for a moment

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Osamu Dazai originally wanted to just float away, pretending that he hadn't witnessed the transaction scene of the port mafia, but it was contrary to his wish, something seemed to catch his clothes in the river, and forced him to stay in the middle of the river.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Today is not an appropriate day for suicide.

The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that the sound of water flowing can be caught by the ears.

Nakahara Nakaya walked to the edge of the river embankment and looked down at Osamu Dazai who was in a dilemma in the water.

After a while, Osamu Dazai took the initiative to say hello: "Hi Chuya, long time no see, can you pretend you didn't see me?"

Osamu Dazai answered with a sneer, and Nakahara Zhong also taunted: "Dazai, I'm too happy to see you in trouble! I like to add insult to injury the most! Just in time, we have a new batch of goods, so let's take Come and test their power."

Chuya Nakahara raised his hand, and the two boxes of goods were pried open, and the muzzle of the pitch-black gun was aimed at Osamu Dazai in the middle of the river, ready to fire at any time.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai tried to get close to Chuya Nakahara: "Chuya, have you forgotten the ups and downs we have experienced as partners..."

"Fire!"

Osamu Dazai swallowed back the remaining words, and quickly got into the water.

Crackling bullets hit the water without any response, and Zhongyuan Zhong also waved his hand to stop.

The surface of the water was calm, not even a trace of rippling blood.

"Cut!" Zhongyuan Zhong didn't bother to curl his lips, and ordered Guangjin Liulang, "Send the goods to the warehouse first, and send them over after the goods are checked tomorrow and are confirmed to be correct."

Guangjin Liulang: "Yes."

Floating a few hundred meters away from the trading site, Osamu Dazai surfaced and coughed out a few mouthfuls of river water.

"Ah, so dangerous, so dangerous! I was almost beaten into a sieve..."

Osamu Dazai was lying on the shore, his feet still soaked in the water.With blue sky and white clouds above his head, and a warm spring breeze, Osamu Dazai got up after lying down for a while, wrung out his long clothes dripping with water, climbed up the slope and left along the road.

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detective agency.

Kunikida was called away by Fukuzawa when he came back, and when he came back, he called the people who were currently in the detective agency to the tea room.

Kunikida looked solemn: "Just now, the president told me something..."

Edogawa Ranpo, who was originally idle, immediately became serious when he heard the word "President".

"The president said that when we were not in the detective agency yesterday, someone with an impure purpose stood downstairs and looked at the detective agency. At that time, there were only little ghosts in the detective agency..."

"Eh?" Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a moment, "Does this mean that the other party is actually coming for Nakahara... for Nakaya-kun?!"

"I can't rule out this possibility." At first, he preconceived that the other party was targeting either Dazai or the detective agency, "The existence of the little devil is very special. He just came to Yokohama and the kidnapping happened a few days ago. It's hard to say that it has nothing to do with his appearance. The meaning of the president is to eliminate all traces of our Central Plains Chuya, and absolutely not let him meet with that Central Plains Chuya!"

Kunikida took a deep breath: "There are no videos or photos. Let him become an invisible person in Yokohama."

With Xie Ye: "..."

But removing the traces is only a temporary solution. The only way to solve this problem is to send the 8-year-old Zhongya Nakahara home.

Kunikida looked at Edogawa Ranpo: "Mr. Ranpo, is there any progress on your side?"

Edogawa Ranpo: "There are some eyebrows, but it will take time to prove it."

Kunikida: "That's good, I'll leave this to you, because Dazai is very unreliable."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the tea room was pushed open.

The people inside looked at the door in unison.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, holding squid shreds in his left hand and the doorknob in his right, stared at them for a few seconds, then backed out: "I'll come back later..."

After the door was closed again, Kunikida made a conclusion: "I will find a solution for the records of the police station and the shopping mall. Except for important commissions, it is best for the detective agency to keep someone alone."

As for the medicine, Dazai is investigating, so he can let it go first.

……

In the early morning of the next day, news of an explosion in a warehouse in Yokohama was published in the newspaper.

This is already a common occurrence. The reason for the explosion was either that the two gangs started fighting, or that a certain gang wanted to retaliate.

Kunikida didn't pay attention to typing on the keyboard, until he heard a surprised "Wow", he suddenly came back to his senses!

Zhong Yuan also knelt on the chair, leaning his arms on the table and reading the newspaper.

There were a lot of words he didn't know, but the newspapers had pictures of the warehouse explosion, the flames going up into the sky.

"Snapped--"

A hand dropped, covering the picture.

Nakahara Nakaya raised his head along that hand, blinked, and shouted, "Brother Kunikida."

Kunikida pushed down his glasses: "This is not what you should see."

Put the newspaper away after speaking.

Chuya Nakahara got off his chair and followed Kunikida, asking, "Brother Kunikida, brother Dazai didn't come home yesterday, do you know where he went?"

Kunikida rolled up the newspaper and looked around, thinking about where to put the newspaper. Hearing Nakahara Chuya's words, he said: "Maybe he committed suicide somewhere, that guy always disappears inexplicably. Don't worry, then The vitality of the guy can be called Xiaoqiang..."

Before the words fell, the protagonist they were talking about returned.

A stench wafted in first, Kunikida and Nakahara also sniffed their noses at the same time and turned their heads to look.

Osamu Dazai came in wearing a shiny green and yellow color, and after walking a few steps, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Kunikida's expression changed, he pinched his nose and quickly opened the window, growling and questioning: "Did you commit suicide in the toilet this time?!"

Osamu Dazai lay on the ground without any response.

"Dazai!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also pinched his nose and ran over to take a look, then raised his head and said, "Brother Dazai is asleep."

Kunikida's face twitched and he was speechless.

Nakahara also brought a basin of water to wipe Dazai Osamu's face, because of the short distance, he felt that Dazai brother's body was not feces, but like the kind of dirty things discharged from the factory, a black lump, very smelly.

If it wasn't feces, he would be relieved. He saw brother Dazai covered all over his body, and thought that brother Dazai was splashed by a toilet explosion.

Hearing the sound of rushing water, Osamu Dazai frowned and opened his eyes.

After opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was Chuya. He was kneeling on the ground and wiping his face with a towel.

Zhong Yuan's expression changed instantly: "Brother——!"

Osamu Dazai had a tear at the end of his eyes, and he patted Chuya's head in relief: "It's not in vain that brother treats you so well, and you are the only one who doesn't despise brother at this time."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also sullen with a puffy face.

I didn't hate it at first, but now I hate it.

The clothes are all dirty! !

Osamu Dazai absorbed a little energy from his embrace, sat on the ground, and took the initiative to send his face out.

Chuya twisted the towel half dry, wiped Osamu Dazai's face, and asked, "Brother, where did you get so dirty..."

Before the words fell, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside, and then the door of the detective agency was kicked open——

A familiar voice echoed in the detective agency: "Where is that bastard Dazai, let him get out!"

Nakahara Nakaya walked in with his hands in his pockets, with angry flames dancing in his eyes.

After scanning around, passing by the petrified Kunikida, Chuya Nakahara followed the source of the smell and bowed his head...

Nakahara, who was kneeling in front of Osamu Dazai, still kept wiping his face, staring at him in a black suit and hat blankly and blankly... himself?

Nakahara Nakaya, who led the black lizard to settle accounts with the Armed Detective Agency, looked horrified at a little ghost who looked eight or nine points like himself kneeling in front of Osamu Dazai to wipe his shit-like disgusting thing...

Two voices sounded almost overlapping, one mature and the other immature.

"who are you?"

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One day, a piece of news spread in Yokohama: A certain cadre of the port mafia seems to have an illegitimate son who looks exactly like him...