On this Sunday, I just arrived at the detective agency in the morning.

"Good morning everyone~" I raised my hand in a happy mood to greet everyone.

I looked up at the time on the wall and said in surprise: "Hey, it's already at this point, everyone is here."

Dazai's father was the first to lie down on the table and said weakly: "Well, maybe this is the fatigue after the war."

Mr. Ranpo echoed: "I agree!"

"How can you say something frustrating early in the morning? It's been a long time since the war! Everyone cheer up, we can sort out the commissions for this time..."

Mr. Kunikida cheered enthusiastically, but except for Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka, no one paid attention to him.

Yosano Akiko suggested, "Let's go down and have a drink."

"Nice proposal."

In the end everyone agreed.

So, except for Mr. Kunikida who was writing at his desk, everyone went downstairs.

When a large group of us filled the coffee shop downstairs, it didn't take long for the energetic Atsushi Nakajima and Kyoka Izumi to pick up the documents and team up to do the task together.

"It's still boring~" I lay weakly on the table, leaned my face on the table and wailed unwillingly, "It's nothing, why don't you let me ask for leave?"

"Master Ranpo knows." Mr. Ranpo who was sitting across from me said with a smile, "Dazai is worried about you~"

"Worried about me? What have I to worry about?"

Mr. Ranpo's words made me stunned for a moment, and then I turned my head to look at Dazai's father in confusion, and then I suddenly remembered that he asked me about Pengo Lie without any trace a few days ago.

"I see." I nodded knowingly, and then explained, "I didn't intend to intervene in the first place."

After listening to Dazai's father, Mr. Ranpo, and Ms. Yosano talking nonsense, it was about [-] noon when my phone rang suddenly.

"Kudou, why did you call me all of a sudden?" In order not to show my flaws, I followed up and asked, "Why, did you encounter any difficulties in handling the case, or do you want to ask me if the time is right? Another boy confessed to Maori classmate?"

"Sawada, I remember you said that you have something to do with Yokohama, right?"

Kudo Shinichi's eager answer to the wrong question made me suddenly have a bad feeling.

"Have you encountered any difficulties in Yokohama?"

"Yes... Xiaolan, Xiaolan and the others have received a few tickets for the amusement park in Yokohama from the client. They have encountered difficulties here."

Kudo on the phone spoke quickly, "It's too late, you go over first, and I will explain the rest to you slowly."

"It's over there..." I frowned and stood up, gestured to Dazai's father, told him that I had to leave temporarily, and then strode outside.

"I see, I'll go there now. I'm going to contact Mao Li first." I hung up the phone, opened the phone book, and dialed Mao Li's number.

"Mori-san, I'm Rin Sawada. Just now Kudo called me, are you still at the playground?" After the call was connected, I went straight to the point.

"Student Zetian, we are still in the playground. Although there is no danger for the time being, we can't leave here."

"What do you mean?" I lowered my eyelids, thinking carefully, "Did someone stop you from going out?"

"A murder case just happened here. The murderer has been found out, but the victim seems to be related to a certain dark force here. Now this place is surrounded for this reason."

"Did the other party say anything?" The premonition in my heart became worse and worse.

Usually, the more silent these people are, the more ruthless their schemes are.Even, if... not to mention...

My heart sank, and I asked seriously: "Can you know which side those people belonged to? Or what is the name of the dead?"

"We don't know what the name of the deceased is. The police here have always called him the young man. People who know the power here are secretive and dare not say anything."

"Young master?"

How can I not remember what is big and small in Yokohama?

After thinking about it, I felt that something was wrong, so I called Chuya's father with my mobile phone.

"Father Chuya, do you know who is more or less powerful in Yokohama?"

"Young Master? What Young Master?"

"I don't know too well." As I said that, I repeated what classmate Mao Li said, "The other party seems to have a big start, and his actions are a bit too arrogant."

"I'll send my men over there to check the situation first. You wait, I'll pick you up now, and we'll go together."

"Okay." After careful consideration, I told Chuya's father's current address, and called Maori back, telling her not to worry for now.

After calling Mao Li again, I didn't wait long before I heard the roar of a locomotive coming from far and near.

Chuya's father stopped the motorcycle and threw me a helmet and said, "Get in the car."

Zhongye's father's locomotive drove very fast and steadily. He shuttled in the alleys non-stop along the way, and obeyed the traffic rules when encountering traffic lights.

When we arrived at the playground, it was already ten minutes later.

Two groups of men in black were facing each other outside the playground, and although the police in uniform on one side were on guard and dispatched a large number of people, perhaps because of their aura, they always seemed a bit weaker.

"Lord Zhongyuan!"

In the middle, Dad collapsed the motorcycle and strode over, the man in black bowed at 45 degrees, and shouted respectfully.

"Yeah." Nakaya's father nodded, looking sharply at the man in black opposite him, "Where did you come from?"

"I heard the accent is from Ikebukuro, but according to our later investigation—" Chuya's father's subordinate replied, "The former leader of these guys died in an accident in Ikebukuro due to a dispute over the territory, and now these people are being arrested. It was brought out by the elder son of the former leader.

When I arrived in Yokohama, I spent some money to manage things up and down, thinking that I could be as unscrupulous as I was in Ikebukuro.As a result, the so-called 'young master' was murdered inside today. These people were not reconciled, and wanted to avenge that young master, trying to get... the dozens of things that young master brought from Ikebukuro. billion assets..."

"..." These people must be out of their minds.

I was speechless thinking, and I'm afraid that the people who opened the door to these people didn't expect that these people would actually have such a flamboyant operation.

Chuya's father said disgustedly: "Hmph, luring the forces from Ikebukuro into Yokohama is really a conspiracy as always."

"Master Chuya, what should we do now?"

"There are too many tourists here, so it's inconvenient to do it. You can tell the police that people from our port mafia can help control the scene, but we won't do the rest."

I silently applauded Zhongye's father from the bottom of my heart. Whoever said my Zhongye's father had no brains, he cleared up all his thoughts in just a few words, and put an end to any bad tricks against ** in a short period of time.

For example, the power from Ikebukuro is actually nothing, but because the higher up wants an organization that can fight against the criminal court, it seems that the police are afraid of people from this organization.

It's just that what made those people miscalculate this time is that this "big boy"'s ability to act, uh, was too wild, and he was a little careless, so, in just two months, he killed himself.

Because of this, the people above don't even have the desire to deal with the aftermath, so they simply let it go, trying to push this matter to the **.

Anyway, the playground just happens to be within the reach of the Port Mafia, doesn't it?

Chuya's father's subordinates got the order and quickly finished the work.

As a result, the police who had been watching from the sidelines had to arrest those who tried to drag innocent people into the water under the control of the port mafia after receiving the order from above.

I stood beside Chuya's father all the time, and waited until the scene was completely under control, then I said goodbye to Chuya's father with a smile and entered the amusement park.

"Buy a ticket." I stood at the ticket office and knocked on the glass and shouted.

"Ticket, ticket ticket..." The conductor seemed to be terrified, and directly took out a ticket and handed it to me.

"How much?" I took out my wallet and handed over a few banknotes in my hand.

"No, no, no, no... no money."

"..." The conductor's mental capacity is too weak. In Yokohama, there is a small-scale gun battle every three days, and a big explosion every five days. How could he be scared by such a small scene today?

I thought about it, and passed the coin in my hand, "Take it, is it possible that you still plan to post the money yourself?"

"No, no need, really no need." The conductor refused firmly, "You are an independent person, so you don't need to charge money."

"I'm not an adult, so I'd better accept the money." I said with a little shame.

"Even if you're not an adult, but you look so similar to Mr. Zhongyuan, you must be related." The conductor paused here, as if he was a little embarrassed, and stretched out his hand to hook the hanging hair again and then , "Mr. Zhongyuan once saved my life..."

So, it turned out that it was not fear, but seeing the sweetheart, was it too excited?

I was still silent about the facts I discovered, but the conductor over there blushed and asked Ai Ai again: "You know Mr. Zhongyuan, now...do you have a...mate...?"

Good guy, I still thought you were because Chuya's father was in the port mafia, so he wanted to give me a free ticket, but it turned out that he wanted to be my stepmother?

Tui, I can't be fooled by you.

I immediately sank my face, said that I threw the money in my hand on the counter, and didn't care whether it was more or less. I snorted, took the ticket, turned around and entered the amusement park.

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