I just want to lie down and collect money in Yokohama

was discovered...

When he saw Mr. Zhongyuan's fellow mafia who rushed over behind him, Cheng Hailiang softened and lay down on the table like a cat caught by the back of the neck.

"How could it be a confession? It's very expensive for me to speak."

He muttered, and shook off the hand that was holding Nakahara Chuya just now.

I'm not in the mood to ask them for money.

His supernatural ability disappeared inexplicably just now, which means that this black-haired weirdo with bandages has some kind of ability to restrain his superhuman ability.And he has no way to solve the two mafioso silently.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, mackerel." Nakahara Chuya retracted his hand and looked at Dazai, then lowered his head and fell on Ryo, "We did a special investigation when we came here. This bar is not involved in any forces, but in fact it doesn't seem to be That's it."

He looked at Ryo still lying there like that, pretending to be pitiful, and grabbed his hair unceremoniously and pulled him up, "This time we can make it clear, the information about that woman, and that man"

"Mr. bartender, if you want to act like a spoiled child, this man is a wrong choice." Dazai leaned over with great interest, looked at Ryo with a pained and aggrieved expression and smiled, "This slug is super ferocious, maybe I will give it a try The son killed you, and the technique must be poor."

Dazai said something super scary with a laid-back and relaxed tone.

"Huh?! What nonsense are you talking about?!" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked over ferociously, shook his hand holding onto Liang's hair, and listened to his muffled moan, "Maybe there is something wrong with your own identity?!"

He suddenly remembered the sound of the 'boss' or 'cat' that Cheng Hailiang said half an hour ago.

"Upstairs, that woman may be upstairs!" As he spoke, he rushed to the second floor and kicked open the door of the nearest room.

In some small rooms, there is a standard-sized bed that seems to be at least two or three times softer than an ordinary bed, and an open window at the back with obvious prying marks.Compared with the past, the summer breeze that is not so hot this year is blowing in from there, making the pleated curtains shake from time to time.

The room was quiet, no one was there.But anyone can see the unnatural traces inside.

Looks like it's been sent away...

Ryo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his room was empty.

"Ah, it seems that thieves have entered here~" Dazai stepped on the soft carpet with his leather shoes leisurely, walked to the window and looked outside, "Actually, I compared it with a map when I went back last night, it was a coincidence There's a route that avoids surveillance altogether—and ends at this bar."

"I'll tell you what I know..." Ryo whispered again feeling the pain in his scalp, "But you have to let me go first, it hurts too much."

He suspected that if he was dragged down like that again, he would become bald.

"Tsk," Zhong Yuan shook his hand away, watching Cheng Hailiang rolled twice on the carpet and then leaned against the foot of the bed, "From now on, if there is another lie, I will crush you with gravity."

"I also have a job I need," Liang secretly complained, touching the hair on the top of her head distressedly, looking at the two tall and short people in front of her, "This bar does not involve any influence, and I don't know Someone who is connected to your intelligence, but there is a necessary task to protect Miss Mei Wu."

At least until Fujiwara Mimai testified in court as a witness, he couldn't let her die.

"Who is that man?" Zhongyuan Zhong also remembered the man who would leave soon after Fujiwara Miu got up and left in the surveillance screen, "Don't try to lie to me again, you bastard who is full of lies."

He could imagine that since the first time he saw Cheng Hailiang yesterday, this man had used this lazy and innocent expression to sow countless tricks on him.

"Wow, what Chuya said," Dazai sighed artificially, and snickered, "Tsk tsk, it's just a man in a cuckold questioning his cheating partner."

"Huh?! Do you want mackerel to bleed to death from seven orifices?!"

"I'm fine and innocent, okay?" Liang sighed helplessly, "If I tell the man's information clearly, can you not kill me? I'm really innocent, and nothing in the information knew."

"Hey," Zhongyuan Zhong also looked over, and nodded his chin, "I still want to live after this, let's see what you said before deciding, the way to kill you."

"Sure enough, for a person like Chuya who doesn't understand the style, the way to deal with such a beauty is to kill." Dazai continued to challenge his partner's bottom line, but when Ryo looked over, he took two steps back and waved his hands, "With It is absolutely impossible for me to act like a spoiled child, I already have a very cute squeamish ghost at home."

"It's not my style to look like a bandage weirdo like you," Ryo complained, and turned back to look at Nakahara Chuya, "That man's name is Kumata, and he's a liar."

Now he looks calm on the surface, but he is actually brainstorming.The greedy police intelligence informant wants to keep the prosecution evidence chain as complete as possible even when facing the port mafia.

Now Fujiwara Mimai has been transported away by Kato Haru, and it is estimated that she is on the way to the secret foothold, which is a witness that can be completely trusted.

Her direct transaction partner is Xiong Tian, ​​a part-time member of Dounan's office, and she actually has an indirect relationship with Dounan.But Kumata's side as a member of parliament cannot return to the side of the police, so even if he can go to court, he can only give false testimony.

What is more important to him is the physical evidence - it should be the record of intelligence information being transferred from Kumada to the member.

Liang lowered his eyes and turned around, and began to think about the possibility of using these two mafia members to obtain that record.After all, the two of them just want to take back the information and deal with people, but what he wants is the intelligence records, and it is not impossible if there are other organizations.

"You should be the liar," Nakahara Zhong also found that Ryo lowered his head in a thoughtful pose, then reached out and grabbed his hair to make him lift it up, "I advise you not to make any more plans, you will really die Yes, in the most brutal way."

"Well, what I'm saying is the truth now," Ryo snorted, holding the hand that was holding Nakaya's hair with both hands, trying to make himself feel better, "Kumada used to brag to us when he came to the bar, he It is the secretary of the recently appointed Deputy Minister of Justice, Rep. Doonan."

After getting the information, Zhong Yuan let go.At that moment Ryo ran from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, watching him vigilantly to prevent his scalp from being hurt again.

"Although he boasted so often, none of the staff or other customers in the store believed it, so we called him a 'liar'."

This sentence couldn't be more true. Next, Xiong Tian's real identity is a 'part-time employee' rather than a 'secretary', so it doesn't belong to the information that Cheng Hailiang, a bartender, should know.

"... Chuya," Dazai suddenly thought of something, turned around and snatched the laptop from Chuya Nakahara's hand, "Lend me this."

"Hello." Zhongyuan clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, but seeing his partner's serious expression, he didn't say anything about him, and turned back to look at Cheng Hailiang, "In other words, this bar of yours is indeed a place for intelligence transactions .”

"But it has nothing to do with our boss or our employees," Cheng Hailiang retorted with an aggrieved expression, "This store is the brainchild of the boss who took me in, and I'm only lying if you say it has something to do with it and will tear it down. "

He secretly reached out to pull Nakahara Chuya who came over, planning to use supernatural powers to stun one of them while the bandaged man was checking the surveillance.One-on-one is better than two-on-one. There is an open window behind his bed. If Mr. Zhongyuan faints, it is not impossible for him to escape.

Just when the slender fingertips touched the exposed skin of the black glove,

"...Chuya, here is an important piece of information." Dazai looked up and paused for a moment, "Sure enough, the bartender just wanted to confess, so he brought him up again."

"No." Liang shook his hand away for a second.

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also speechless for a while by this inexplicable action, he turned his head to look at his partner, "What's wrong."

"Mimai Fujiwara stole the most important document ten days ago, but the last record of their information exchange was 20 days ago," Dazai turned the computer around and pointed the screen at Chuya, pointing out the most important conclusion. "The report is still in her hands and has not been handed over."

The surveillance record ten days ago was that Mimai Fujiwara came to the bar, chatted with the bartender in front of him for a while and then went out alone. Kumata did not come to the bar.

In other words, Kumada didn't get the copy, which records the information of the members of the port mafia's combat unit with different abilities.

"Then just find out where the woman is now, and then find out and destroy the information." Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his knuckles, and looked down at Cheng Hai who was lying on the bedside with evil intentions. Liang, "The last key to determine how you die is to tell me where that woman Mima Fujiwara is now."

"I said it's my job to keep her alive..." Liang sighed, "She must have been hiding it. When she came back from the monitoring ten days ago, she didn't have any documents in her hand."

"That means the file is on the line of action I drew last night to avoid surveillance," Dazai rubbed his chin and pondered, "ah, I know where it's buried."

There is a humble children's park along the road, where the bushes are a good place to bury things.

"Take this guy with you," Zhongya Nakahara reached out to pick up the back collar of Cheng Hailiang's loose clothes, and looked at Dazai, "Just in case you're not there, and this guy also escapes, it will be troublesome."

"...If you promise me not to kill me, I won't run away." Ryo tried to discuss, "Anyway, I don't know what's inside. After you find it, we'll go our separate ways, shall we?"

'jingle--'

One second before being thrown directly from the window on the second floor, the phone ringing from Cheng Hailiang's jeans made the three people in the room pause for a moment. The moment the sound was heard, the body tensed up.

"Take it out," Zhongyuan ordered the person to float in front of him with gravity control, "then show us the phone."

Then I watched the delicate young man in front of me aggrievedly do so, and the phone screen displayed a call from a person whose business card was saved as 'cat food supplier'.

"Who is it?" With a still vigilant expression on his face, he took Cheng Hailiang's phone.

"...It's the boss." Cheng Hailiang was completely depressed.

Kato Haru is now taking Fujiwara Mima with her. As long as the two mafia connect the phone, her existence will likely be exposed.

Sure enough, after hearing that it was the boss, Zhongyuan Zhong also connected the phone and pressed the release button.

After a strange noise from the other side, remembering Ryo's unfamiliar voice, the other party gasped and said,

"Mr. Cheng Hai, here Hoshino, we were ambushed... The witness Ms. Fujiwara Miu died on the spot, and Kato-senpai was also injured."