On How To Teach Gravity To Diss A Blackhearted Boss

At this moment, I am repeating the fragment of "Farewell to Cambridge" in my mind.

As if this would whitewash the awkward silence between us.

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I really want to die right now.

"In my memory, you are my husband who has been married for almost a year."

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"Before yesterday, you were not even willing to let me cook, for fear that I would hurt my fingers."

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"We were still married before I fell asleep!"

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The swearing at that time without thinking about it is the evidence presented in court now.

Gosh! !

Kill me! ! !

It's fine if you don't know, but what did I do last night? !

Seeing his face reminds me of everything, okay? !

It's true that I don't deny people when I'm drunk...but now there are two middlemen!Where can I tell the difference? !When I was sober, I caught people calling me my husband. If I'm too drunk, I can still tell the difference, okay? !

Oh, and I asked him to wear my wedding ring hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

I decided to go to the black market to buy something when I have free time, so that I can break myself in the future :)

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"Are you OK?"

Probably because my expression was too suspicious of life, a beautiful black-haired girl next to me looked at me worriedly.

For the time being, I forcibly blocked the local Chuya who stood quietly and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Huh? Oh...I'm fine."

I decided to let my brain out to work.

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Quite a number of people gathered at the scene, obviously all of them were called out by that sound to watch the excitement.

I was surprised to find that everyone seemed to be consciously standing on the periphery, and no one approached the open door that was clearly in question.

——Tokyo people are really high-quality!

I am in awe.

Then I saw a child running out of the scene of the crime...

child? ?

Wtf

I looked down at the blood on my skirt: ...

Not to mention which big-hearted parent would let a child appear in such a bloody scene, even if the child's psychological quality has just gained a batch, is he not afraid that the child will destroy the scene?

I looked around at the people who consciously were not close to the murder scene, and felt that there must be something wrong.

We can't all default to the innocence of brats, right? The adults as a whole are so qualified that it seems so fragmented.

Several people came out of the room with the door open.

The leader was a middle-aged uncle in a blue suit.Behind him was a boy wearing a peaked cap. He had dark skin and might be of mixed race.

This is a bit speechless - there is obviously a bloody accident here, can anyone enter the scene?

What are the hotel staff doing?

"Mr. Maori!" A chubby middle-aged man ran up behind me, and I moved to the side to let him pass.

Hey, this person's surname is Maori!It's the same surname as that Maori Kogoro!Take a closer look, the clothes and mustache also have that smell!

When I watch this scene now, I somehow feel like a cartoon, hahahahaha.

This Mr. Maori shook his head: "It's hopeless, the corpse is stiff."

The guy who was suspected to be in charge of the hotel turned downcast.

When I heard that it was actually a murder case, I put away those irrelevant thoughts.Marveling at what Mr. Ranpo said about the "surge in crime rate" is too scary, I'm only here for the first day...

"The police are already on their way. Before that, we need to investigate the relevant people and prevent the murderer from escaping." Mr. Maori said.

Well, it seems that it is really a Maori detective, and I am slightly surprised.Those doubts just now seem to have reasonable answers.

Yokohama I apologize to you, Tokyo is not as high-quality per capita as I thought.

Although I still think it's crazy to watch the murder scene by yourself before the police come...

But Mr. Ranpo said that the crime rate in Tokyo has risen sharply recently, as if they are sharing the burden for the police for the peace of Tokyo.

"This sister, there is a lot of blood on your clothes. Have you met that big sister?"

This little kid in a cute little blue suit ran up to my lap and I didn't even realize when he came.

I was slightly startled in my heart, and I replied with my usual expression: "It got on me when she jumped on me just now."

After that, I smiled slightly, went back to the room and took a coat from the small suitcase and put it on, barely blocking the blood.

The kid looked at me thoughtfully.

Meeting his overly mature eyes, I began to feel something interesting.

Nakahara Zhong also stayed quietly for a while, just looking at his phone and not talking.

My mind cleared up a little now, I suppressed my sense of shame forcibly, and started to think.

It was strange that he would not leave but get involved in such a criminal case.

If he confesses his identity during the police investigation, regardless of whether there is hatred or not, he will be highly vigilant.So he must have a plan for staying.

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It's over, my first reaction is for me... Can I still be saved?

No, calm down.Even if it's for me, it's definitely not because of the green grass in my head_(:з」∠)_

I thought about it and had a few guesses in my heart.

The first is that he himself cannot leave, he is involved in the case.

He and his entourage can't be the murderer——If Hong Kong|Black Killer's personal methods are still so good, I will call Mori Ogai later to laugh at him loudly.And it doesn't look like he has a different attitude.

Maybe he had a problem with the killer.Or simply because he knew that he would be checked for some reason, similar to room numbers that were close to each other and had contacts.So simply don't give the police a chance to find them later, and leave it to solve the suspicion.

After all, Hong Kong|Black is a legal enterprise on the surface, and it is very possible to be splashed with dirty water because of its well-known gang involvement.Even if the real murderer didn't think of this at the beginning, when he discovers the existence of Mr. Zhongyuan, it may not be possible to do what he will do later.

The second is that he is basically safe, but leaving is more troublesome than not leaving.

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I hesitate.Because the possibility that I first thought of seemed to be a bit self-conscious.

I still don't know who opened my room.I'm only sure that my documents haven't been pulled out.

I reasonably suspect that Mr. Zhongyuan or his subordinates opened the room for me with the certificate.

And I obviously couldn't get away—I looked down at my blood-stained skirt and the room number next to where the murder was found.

So in theory, it could also be because the police would definitely check me, and he stayed for me.

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theory!It's theory!

I calmly began to think about other possibilities.

For example, this hotel is from Hong Kong|Black.There is a Hong Kong|Black security stronghold near the airport, the possibility is not low.

If that's the case...he doesn't care whether he leaves or not, and he won't be the person in charge of the grassroots operations.

But in this case, my check-in may not be registered at all.At that time, the police checked my check-in record and found that I hadn't registered. If the person in charge told the police that it was because I was an acquaintance, then I might be listed as a suspect because of my relationship with Hong Kong|black.Even if the police don't believe the person in charge, I can't figure out why I didn't check in. When the time comes, I'll check the monitoring and investigate, good guy, the Hong Kong | black cadres sent it in?

What are you looking for?Copy away Copy away!

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So why is it involving me again...

I gave up thinking, what do I love, if I continue to think about it, I will diverge again.Anyway, with Dazai and Ranpo's assurances, Hong Kong|Black will definitely live in peace with me for the time being, so I don't need to be so vigilant against them.At most, it would give me a small pit, just to give me a reason to take revenge on them.

**

"Conan, don't run around!" I heard the little girl who cared about my situation just now shouted.

I:……

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what is his name?Conan?

I am stupid.

Are they cosplaying?So it's not a murder scene, it's a random show?Tricky?

Or is it purely secondary school, a group of detectives set up a cartoon for themselves as a stage name?

I glanced confusedly at the girl who was obviously playing the role of "Xiaolan". If her demeanor and actions were acted out, she would be a queen who is not far behind that "Mrs. Xiuzi".

Mr. Zhongyuan may have noticed the shock of my emotional ups and downs. After looking down at the phone for a long time, he tilted his head towards me and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

I couldn't restrain my trembling and opened my mouth to him. The tone was absolutely unbelievable: "Mr. Zhongyuan, have you heard of that detective? Is he famous? I think he looks familiar."

I pointed to "Mr. Mori".

He glanced at it, and replied indifferently: "He, a very famous detective in Tokyo recently, is called Mori Kogoro."

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I'm cracked.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and when I thought of the most outrageous one, I just wanted to grab the ground with my head.

Zhong Yuanzhong stopped looking at his phone, he seemed to be thinking of something while looking at me.Then Chi asked me: "Shouldn't your armed detective agency pay more attention to criminal cases than us? Why don't you know about him?"

I was shocked and felt that I had asked the wrong person.

Mori Ogai must now know that I am from a parallel world, but he still doesn't know anything about my world.Because of my previous reaction, they must have assumed that the two worlds are basically the same.Wouldn't it be a weakness for Hong Kong|Black to find out that I actually don't know anything about Tokyo.

"Because everyone in our Armed Detective Agency has good looks when they debuted, this person is not worth remembering. I know him well and I'm giving him face!"

I beeped at him confidently.

Heh, am I already a member of the detective agency in his mouth?When he was on a business trip, Mori Ogai would never tell him about the situation in Yokohama. He must have contacted Mori Ogai after meeting me last night, and was informed.

I really want to know what twisted story Mori Ogai made up for him last night.

Then I maintained a serious expression and kept a little distance from him, with vigilance in my words:

"Mr. Zhongyuan, don't try to trick me! Our armed detective agency is not familiar with the port mafia. I will not tell you about the situation of the detective agency!"

Nakahara Chuya: ………?

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes in disbelief, watching my half-step back, feeling that he had been greatly hurt.

"Do you have a conscience, woman? Is it because of you..."

He gritted his teeth and swallowed back the second half of the sentence angrily. The vicious voice sounded inexplicably illusory to me.

"If you're not familiar with me, why don't you jump into my arms every time you see me?!"

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The sound of this person's hair blowing was so deafening that the raised voice reached the ears of the people around him unimpeded.

The people around immediately changed the direction of eating melons, and began to look at the two of us with great interest.

Nakahara Chuya: ...

I:……

Two tomato essences are freshly baked.