The vest cannot be collapsed

"There are so many materials, do I have to go through them one by one?" Oda Sakunosuke stood in front of a wall of materials, feeling that the road ahead was long.

Before he came in, he thought it was because of the high level of this "Sanguchi Chief" that he could have a separate office. After all, this room really doesn't look big from the outside.Who knew that after entering, except for the transparent area that can be seen from the outside, behind the bookcase next to the desk is a database that occupies an entire wall.

Originally, I thought that what I was about to face were hard-to-crack safes and secret compartments, as well as videotapes hidden deep in the mechanism.As a result, what I have to face now is a mountain of various materials. If I look through them one by one, I may have to find them tomorrow morning.

This gap is too big.

Besides, if there was such a time, Ango Sakaguchi would have been back long ago.

It's really hidden in the city. Fortunately, he thought he was in the 007 spy war theater, but now he found that the video tape he was looking for was just a drop in the ocean among this pile of materials.

According to Haruki Juyama and Mr. Ranpo, the part of the data he just read outside is already classified information, and now other staff can't access the things here, that is the secret of the secret.

These materials that cannot be checked by ordinary staff, but must be recorded, will be returned to the special agents who perform the tasks and sealed up according to the classification in the Supernatural Secret Service Division.

In other words, the director of this office has participated in all the tasks behind the information on this wall.

This Chief Sakaguchi must be an excellent employee of the Supernatural Secret Service Division. If you replace him, he is like a classmate who filled the column of personal awards when he was looking for a job after graduating from university.

Facing the information on this wall, Oda Sakunosuke felt his face was smeared by the king of scrolls.

Haruki Yayama at the other end of the screen: ...

He knew that Ango Sakaguchi was curly, but he didn't know that Ango Sakaguchi could be so curly.Apparently in a world where he didn't go undercover in Port Mafia as a triple agent, he didn't waste those years either.

This pile of information is at least several times the previous one, right?

"I don't know where it is either." Jushan Haruki looked at the information on the wall and leaned back tactically.

After all, his genius personality is disguised from the fact that the highest will can hear what other people are thinking. It must not be compared with a genius like Edogawa Ranpo.

He can't directly go to Ango's memory, that's fine for those little bastards, but for agents of the Supernatural Secret Service like Ango Sakaguchi, their cognition can still be changed superficially, and memory is such a deep-level thing for him. It's like it's locked.

Breaking the lock doesn't mean that you can't get in, but he didn't intend to make An Wu stupid. After all, everyone still has friendship.

Although it is the friendship between Ango Sakaguchi and him in other worlds, Ango on both sides looks similar anyway.

Both are 996 volume kings, there is no difference.

It would be fine if Ango Sakaguchi kept the materials in a safe or hidden compartment, but he just put all the secrets together like this. Who knows where the video tape they are looking for is.

Originally, Oda Sakunosuke was able to come in because of a time lag. He entered his office when Mafia at the port was recovering the power supply and Ango Sakaguchi was busy enough to take off. Naturally, he couldn't stay there for too long.

Haruki Jushan silently shifted his gaze to the side, since he grabbed a large handful of potato chips to supplement his brain cells, he began to stare at his chaotic steps with dead eyes.

"……You come?"

Ranpo Fried Hair: ...At this time, you think of Mr. Ranpo, right?

"Twenty bags." Haruki Jushan said solemnly.

Luanbu stood up, Luanbu straightened up, Luanbu sat on the ground and raised his price: "...Thirty!"

Haruki Yoshiyama, who is now a poor ghost: ...My heart hurts so much.

"Take a few steps back," he thought about the wallet he hadn't puffed since he came here, and sincerely began to miss his Russian grandmother while saying to Oda Sakunosuke, "Let Ranpo see the panoramic view of this wall. "

"Okay," Oda Sakunosuke raised the glasses with the pinhole camera hidden, and the image was transmitted to the screen in the Armed Detective Agency in real time.

Before, I couldn’t feel it just by looking at the images in a small area, but now when the information on the entire wall appears on the screen, Haruki Iyama sighed the same as Oda Sakunosuke: “Isn’t this too impressive? "

"The employee who came to retrieve the information before," Ango Sakaguchi walked up to the lady employee with flying fingers, "Do you know who it is?"

"Huh?" The clerk raised her head, and quickly stopped her movements when she saw it was Ango Sakaguchi, and stood up from her seat, "Mr. Sakaguchi."

Ango Sakaguchi nodded absently, and asked again: "Do you know anyone who came to retrieve the information before?"

"Who?" The staff asked in confusion.

Corey was working overtime suddenly, and there were so many people who came to retrieve materials today, she couldn't remember who had come here to transfer materials before.

"I just forgot to bring the work badge."

This she remembered.

"I can't say we know each other," the clerk thought for a while, "but I think he looks familiar."

When the staff member came here just now, she was busy with other work, so she didn't look like a staff member, and she just remembered that he looked familiar.

"Think about it again." Ango Sakaguchi shook his head, "There are only so many people in Koli. If you are familiar with him, you must have seen him before."

"Have you met him before?"

"I can't remember..." The clerk frowned and thought for a while, "I just think he looks familiar, but I don't remember the specific problem."

Her memory told her that she should know this person, but she couldn't recall any other memories related to him.

It's like being rigidly labeled with a familiar label.

Sure enough not right.

Ango Sakaguchi watched the clerk's frown gradually, and instantly understood that she was feeling the same as himself a few minutes ago.

"Let's put this matter aside for now," the clerk hadn't finished speaking, Ango Sakaguchi tapped the desktop a few times very quickly, and looked at the monitor screen on the other side of the desktop that was displaying real-time information in the data area: "You Can the surveillance here see the previous ones?"

He needs to call up the previous monitoring to confirm whether it is a problem with the memory of the item fragments that appeared in the Theory of the Fall, or his memory has been tampered with.

"No," the clerk was still trying to recall the memory of Sakunosuke Oda, and she shook her head for some reason, "The surveillance must be collected from the surveillance room outside."

The monitoring here is only in the real-time synchronization data area, and the specific video files must be retrieved from the monitoring room.

But... why does Chief Ango ask this?

"Notify the Security Section and the Monitoring Section," Ango Sakaguchi pondered for a moment, then quickly said to her, "From now on, no one in the Section can go out."

"At the monitoring office, I want all the monitoring that started ten minutes ago, no, half an hour ago, after get off work time, to be sent to me."

"Don't make too much noise," Sakaguchi Ango hurriedly walked a few steps, then turned back and said to the staff lady, "Let all the security personnel of the Security Section stay outside and don't appear in the department."

He suspected that someone had infiltrated into the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the amnesiac behavior that he and the staff lady had occurred was the ability of the visitor.

Anyone who has positive contact with him will be given powers to rationalize his existence.

"It's too curly." In front of the computer screen, Osamu Dazai sighed the same.

On the screen is the office of Ango Sakaguchi, the room where Sakunosuke Oda is currently in, but it is different from the screen that appears on the screen of the Armed Detective Agency. The angle of view here is obviously from a top-down angle. perspective.

The Mafia family in the port has a big business, and Osamu Dazai remembers eating but not fighting. After the unknown person turned around and ran away, he immediately took out another computer and continued to poke secretly from the surveillance camera to track the trajectory of Oda Sakunosuke all the way. looked over.

Probably because of the power outage on the entire floor of the Mafia port ten minutes ago, now that the power supply system has been repaired, Nakahara Chu has also started to investigate during the power outage period, and no one took advantage of the darkness to do anything, and Dazai Osamu was about to be buried by work. He was asked out of the office very "politely" by his own cadres, and was forced to suspend the review of documents.

Being extremely bored, Osamu Dazai consciously picked up a new computer and continued to watch the live broadcast.

On the computer interface, two surveillance cameras are synchronously transmitting images from the Supernatural Secret Service Division to the port Mafia. On one side is Oda Sakunosuke who is looking for the video tape following the instructions from the headset end, and on the other side is Ango Sakaguchi who is in the corridor.

Zhongyuan also led a team of Mafia passing by.

"Chuya," Dazai Osamu sat on the sofa, smiling at Nakahara Chuya who passed by with a grumpy face, "Have you finished the investigation?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked more irritable: "...No."

He was so busy that he was about to fly, and Osamu Dazai nestled on the sofa and fished openly.

The point is, he can't say anything to him yet.

Due to the power outage on the top floor, no one can guarantee what will happen between power outages, so after the power supply is restored, Zhongyuan Zhongye first started to check all the facilities on the top floor.

A pile of files, including the leader's to-be-processed files, were all taken for a second scan, for fear that someone would take advantage of the darkness to inject some poison of unknown function on it; the leader's room was also searched carpet-like, and it was confirmed that all corners and corners were consistent with It was the same as ten minutes ago.

Now all the top-level Mafia, including him, are busy without touching the ground. Only Osamu Dazai, who is usually the busiest, has become the most idle person because he has to re-check everything he handles.

But this is not the reason why Osamu Dazai sat on the sofa with a computer in his arms and sneered at him, a busy social animal.

He is basing his happiness on his pain.

Nakahara Chuya retracted his gaze towards Osamu Dazai blankly, and walked into the next room that needed to be checked.

Osamu Dazai:?

What did he say to Zhong?no?What kind of expression is this.

Osamu Dazai curled his lips, and returned his attention to the live broadcast of the Supernatural Special Affairs Section.

The front desk clerk who got the news went to the security department quickly after Ango Sakaguchi left. While the department was busy with the top floor of the port mafia that was suddenly powered on, all the exits outside the department were blocked by security. Living.

At the same time, Oda Sakunosuke, who was still searching for video tapes in Sakaguchi Ango's room, knew nothing about what happened outside.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and found a mailbox from a pile of documents.

This is too much, the door was almost blocked by someone and I didn't notice it at all, so I had to rely on him to tip off the news in the end.

Ability Secret Service Division.

In Sakaguchi Ango's office, Oda Sakunosuke had just taken out the videotape from the database, and was about to make a copy and put the original back.

"Oda," Haruki Yoshiyama's voice suddenly came from the headset, "Don't copy it, it's too late."

"Just take the original and go."

"Now?" Odasaku quickly raised his head from the video tape.

"Yes, now." Jushan Haruki sounded like he was crackling on the keyboard frantically, "You still have 20 seconds to put these things back in place."

Found out?

15 seconds left.

Oda Sakuyuki's assistant moved quickly, and returned all the messed up things to their original positions within a few seconds.

Ten seconds left.

Oda Sakunosuke stuffed the video tape into a pile of documents in his arms.

Five seconds left.

Oda Sakunosuke pushed open the door of the office, and walked out of the corridor with a normal expression.

The general staff holding the documents passed by Ango Sakaguchi.