Port Mafia executives have something to say

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woo... woo...

Bai Lan...Where is Master Bai Lan...?

Where is this place?

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On the streets of Ikebukuro, Tokyo, where people come and go, the people seem to be unconsciously trudging on their respective battlefields, intertwined, chasing each other to form a huge clump, and then divided by the reinforced concrete forest, turning into tiny trickles, and then scattered. Disappear and disappear.

There are many inexplicable urban legends in this forest, such as ice sculptures that suddenly appeared, such as headless motorcycles, such as transparent underground organizations hidden in a certain corner, people have long learned not to be interested in those wonderful and extraordinary daily life —Unless you can't help it.

It's not that they don't know the fun, but the scene (yi) and scene (chang) is too amazing, right? !

The little boy sitting in the park holding an empty box of mango pudding, was eleven or twelve years old a few seconds ago, and sixteen or seventeen a few seconds ago.As for the earlier situation, although he didn't know, the little brother next to him who was holding a leash with a shocked face also said that this place was originally a young man in his 20s.

However, no matter how you look at it now, you are only five years old! ! !

"I didn't know what happened at the beginning, just seeing him suddenly became smaller. Then I found that he started to eat the box of pudding, and every time he took a bite, he would shrink a circle, and he would stare blankly for a while and then looking around..."

"But the next second he dug another spoonful!"

The boy walking the dog was a little bit broken, "There is obviously something wrong with that box of pudding! Why is he still eating?!"

Responding to him were the gray eyes of the dazed child sitting on the bench that were beginning to gather tears.

"Woo... Lord Bailan..."

The child looked around for a while with tears in his eyes, as if he found that he couldn't call anyone, and he was in a strange place he didn't know. The hollowed out pudding box was thrown away—

"Lord Bai Lan... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo there

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"It's just a magic show performed by manufacturers to attract customers."

The handsome young man with red eyes explained to the police officer who heard the news, "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect this child to cry after he couldn't see the photographer. I'm really sorry for causing panic among ordinary citizens."

After being self-examined so sincerely, even the policewoman, who complained about leaving the child alone, couldn't say anything. She had to squat down and ask the little boy who was crying and hiccupping in a soft voice. .

"Kid, what's your name?"

"Kyo... Shen Haijing." Although he was very scared, he answered obediently when asked

"Then it's Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing is so good." Being patted on the head as a reward, the policewoman couldn't help but feel affection for such a well-behaved child, so her voice was softer.

"Xiao Jing, do you know this person?"

The young Shen Haijing (hereinafter referred to as Youjing) stared blankly at the gentle and delicate red-eyed young man opposite, and shook his head hesitantly.

"Hey, how come? Even if you only like Bai Lan, you can't pretend that you don't know me, Xiao Jing. If that happens, Bai Lan will be angry, right?"

That young man—that is, the most evil intelligence dealer in Shinjuku who came here after hearing the news, Orihara Rin also deliberately repeated that name, trying to lure away Xiao Jing who obviously didn't have much ability to distinguish right from wrong.

Leaving aside what lured Port Mafia executives away would do.The disappearance of Shen Haijing alone will set off a huge wave of excitement in the inner world.Not to mention that the place where his accident happened was on the streets of Ikebukuro. As long as it is operated properly, those who are not happy with Orihara may be able to be completely eliminated in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, after hearing Bai Lan's name, You Jing's eyes lit up immediately.He quickly abandoned the female policewoman who was a little disappointed, and ran to Orihara Linya and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Do you know where Bai Lan is? Take me to him, okay?"

"OK……"

Orihara Rinya hadn't finished his sentence when he heard Youjing add in a very clever way, "Take me to Lord Bailan, and Lord Bailan will give you a lot of money."

The plan that was about to succeed was interrupted by this stroke of God, and no matter how he argues now, he will only make himself more like a kidnapper. Orihara Lin also reluctantly took out his mobile phone.

It's not that he intends to do good deeds every day, it's just that if people know that he has failed to persuade the top mafia leaders to stand by, he will definitely be retaliated badly in the future.

After all, Orihara Rin is a man who is good at wandering between the inner and outer worlds. He knows how to get the most fun without hurting himself. When it's time to stop, he should stop decisively. This decisive judgment is It is the reason why he can always maintain his own brilliance in the face of darkness.

But in fact, the number he dialed...

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boring--

The whole person is floating in the river ups and downs, drifting with the current, so how good it would be to be taken to the country of death in the next second... Ah, although it is a pity that there is no beauty who died together...

Osamu Dazai, who was immersed in fantasy and the Tsurumi River, was lying silently on the river bed because the line was flooded with his mobile phone, quietly looking at his sand sculpture master and the only thing that made him feel interesting today The event, perfectly missed.

Habitually shirks work to others, and at the same time, calls that cannot be reached will be transferred to the detective agency's hard-working work partner, Kunikida Doppo.

At the same time, Kunikida, who was cursing, no, cursing that waste bandage device, received a call from Tokyo.

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"Mr. Kunikida... is there really no problem with this?"

Nakajima Atsushi looked at them and avoided them with some fear at first, but after he relaxed a little, he almost went crazy with [Yasha Shirayuki] floating in mid-air, flying around all the time, screaming happily The little boy who stopped, felt that he might not have woken up today.

No, although it is said to be a circle, well, several circles, but this kid is the guy from the gloomy port mafia, right? !Don't tell me this is his son, even father and son can't look so similar!

"Thank you, Sister Jinghua——"

You see, he even acts cute because of his age...!

"You're welcome, Mr. Jing."

Quan Jinghua had a calm expression on her face and answered sternly, but the next sentence immediately revealed her true mood.

"You, you can play any game you want. Whether it's flying high in the sky or being hugged and swooping down, this [Yasha Baixue] is absolutely—"

"Calm down, little mirror flower."

The only well-known detective in the Armed Detective Agency who takes detective as his job, and the earliest veteran employee, Edogawa Ranpo stepped forward to stop the junior who was about to run away with different abilities.

He took a step forward without hesitation, pulled Youjing off [Yasha Baixue] (this action was somewhat difficult, but Jinghua lowered the height "a little" thoughtfully) and put him on the ground, looking at him seriously.

bad, bad...

Atsushi Nakajima thought, no matter how wild and uninhibited Mr. Ranpo's usual style of behavior is, when facing the mafia, he is still——

Edogawa Ranpo opened his eyes that could see everything in the world, and his sharp eyes fixed on the confused and uneasy Youjing like flying arrows.

"Little brother..."

You Jing cried in a low voice, he didn't show too much fear, but took a step forward bravely, reaching out and trying to reach the hat on Edogawa Ranbu's head - under the distance of height difference Naturally out of reach.

In the end, he actually asked so confidently:

"I want this hat."

"No." The detective rejected him indifferently, and then slowly stretched his hand behind his back under the other's crying expression...

Is it about to show up? !Is it a weapon or handcuffs? !Although the other party is indeed a gangster, the crimes he committed when he was a child have nothing to do with him, and the other party is an old friend of Mr. Dazai, ah ah ah, such a calculation will make him fall into the abyss of ethical and moral thinking!

Atsushi Nakajima scratched his hair in distress, and finally made up his mind that if it was just handcuffs or something, let it go, but if it was a weapon... Sure enough, he still couldn't see such a young child being hurt!

— At least until Dazai-san comes back to make a decision.

Unexpectedly, what Edogawa Ranpo took out from behind was... a bag of snacks? ? ?

"Downstairs, the proprietress of the whirlpool coffee has a special limited edition mixed dried fruit. Depending on the type of daily luck experience, there may be mangoes in it."

The famous detective used his supernatural ability [the method of changing the topic], and he solemnly tore open the packaging bag of the snacks in his hand, and the sweet and fruity aroma immediately filled the office of the Armed Detective Agency.

"do you want to eat?"

"want!"

This is You Jing who succeeded in fooling around once, and has completely forgotten about the hat.His baby fat little face was as serious as that of a famous detective. He closed his eyes cautiously and grabbed a piece from the snack bag and put it in his mouth. open mouth.

"I don't want lemon QAQ"

"Where's Little Mirror Flower?"

"Since Mr. Jing wants to eat, then I-"

Ranpo Edogawa, who has both siblings at once, or the biggest winner of the cost chapter? !

How could it be so simple, you underestimate the number one detective in Japan, no, the number one detective in the world!

"Wait a minute, let's not mention Mr. Mango of the mafia, if Xiao Jinghua wants to eat with him, he has to exchange something."

"...What is it?" Quan Jinghua looked at him firmly, "Whether it is torture or rape, I will definitely fulfill your request."

"..."

Atsushi Nakajima looked at the miraculous scene where the group of elementary school students suddenly reached a consensus, and felt that his mind was almost spinning.

——Why was it that Mr. Ranpo was carried and played by [Yasha Baixue] in the end and flew high! ! !

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That kid has grown up.

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Just when Xiaojing was holding the snack bag and eating and complaining that he could not get mango at all, but the goose did not give up and continued to be persecuted by the lemon, he suddenly cheered.

Just when everyone in the detective agency was attracted by his happy voice, they saw that the boy who was only five or six years old suddenly grew to be about ten years old.

Not to mention his height and appearance, the most exaggerated of all the changes is his hair, which grows almost instantly from a cute short hair to almost the length of his calf, mixed with black ribbons, and carefully combed into a dark blue high ponytail. in the back of the head.Wearing a strange looking pure white high-necked uniform with two crossed cinderella flowers embroidered on the neckline, his eyes looked empty and lifeless, as if the living people in front of him did not exist.

He even had an unfinished half of a mango in his mouth, and he had already forgotten the process of having fun with the detective agency just now.Even Izumi Jinghua, the former assassin at the port of Mafia who was sitting next to him smoking mango together, showed an expression of full vigilance, secretly holding the dagger placed at her waist.

From the corner of her eye, she looked at Atsushi Nakajima, who was standing in front of the staff, his hands and feet had turned into tigers, and he used his wide kimono sleeves to block the unsheathed sharp short blade.

Mr. Jing's physical skills have always been poor, although [V] is an instant supernatural ability, but as long as he reacts faster than his body...!

However, before she could even make a move, the immature-faced child glanced back at her lightly.

Quan Jinghua's hands froze in place.

The ten-year-old Shen Haijing turned a blind eye to the detective agency staff who were ready to go in front of them, looked around as if they were looking for something, opened their mouths but did not make a sound.

Although he didn't speak, his expression was visibly depressed.

This time the situation is bad.

Kunikida Doppo calmly directed the girls engaged in clerical work to retreat from behind the crowd first, and then Mr. Ranpo, who was not very good at fighting - but the other party sat on the table with a relaxed face and said that this little thing is for a famous detective It's not a problem, but instead of talking about this trivial matter, it's better to complain about Izumi Kyoka who suddenly put [Yasha Baixue] away, causing him to almost fall to the ground.

"Oh, what are you all doing here?" someone said outside the door.

A dexterous light brown figure squeezed in from the gap in the crowd, obviously he should scold him for skipping work, but Kunikida Doppo heaved a sigh of relief.Although everyone present had their own means to save their lives, they were only temporarily resisting Shen Shenhaijing's [V].

It would be more reassuring if he was there.

——A member of the Armed Detective Agency, Osamu Dazai, who can nullify any supernatural power.

"Is this... Jing Jun?"

Unexpectedly, Dazai Osamu's face showed a rather solemn expression that was different from the usual one.

Kunikida Doppo held his breath for a moment.

Could it be that in this situation even Dazai...

"that's terrible."

Osamu Dazai said in a low voice, he looked a little depressed, and walked quickly towards Shen Haijing.When passing by Kunikida's desk, he even took... a mobile phone?

……cell phone?

"—Why is the phone broken today! What was he like before? Eight years old? Six years old? Anyway, his personality must be more fun than now!"

Dazai Osamu complained loudly and walked over without hesitation, picked up the mobile phone and pointed it at the expressionless Fukai-kun, clicked from all angles, and even took a selfie with scissors hands on the other side's shoulders from the front and side, and finally turned the phone away dissatisfied. Throw it to Atsushi Nakajima.

The human-tiger boy caught it with difficulty with his fluffy claws (?), and then looked at Osamu Dazai with a dazed face while holding the phone.

"Quick video, Atsushi-kun, this is the best chance to get hold of the mafia," Osamu Dazai urged, taking out the handcuffs and handcuffing him, even pulling his hair over and tied him with a rope(?) lock up.

"Well, Dazai-san...isn't that a little too much?"

Will you please take it easy?The other party is still a child!

Shen Haijing, who was handcuffed and endured silently with a blank face, finally became angry when her hair was pulled.

He glared at Osamu Dazai with displeasure, and a cold and thick sense of oppression suddenly spread out——

However nothing happened.

The young Shen Haijing was a little dazed, he looked down at his (already handcuffed) hands, and unbelievingly activated his supernatural power again.

Still useless.

"... [Vingtmillelieuessouslesmers]?"

There is no familiar suffocation and sea water layer.

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"I said Dazai—"

Edogawa Ranpo, who was leisurely eating snacks and watching a good show, suddenly said, "If you fight, don't be in the detective agency. The walls of the office have just been renovated."

"Fight? But now this mafia can no longer use supernatural powers. Xiao Jinghua also said that he has almost no fighting ability?"

Quan Jinghua also nodded: "Although Mr. Jing has also trained in basic skills, I haven't seen him win anyone with pure strength in the six months in the port mafia."

"Well."

Edogawa Ranpo looked at them with some distress, and finally decided that it would be better to run away with snacks than to explain.

"Mr. Ranpo is right, it's almost time."

Osamu Dazai took the phone, "If you don't leave, it won't be good if you find me later."

He stretched out his hand to pull Shen Haijing, but suddenly withdrew his hand back.

"No, Jingjun, even if you are angry, don't bite...people..."

Shen Haijing gritted his teeth stubbornly, and was staring at him with wide eyes without saying a word. Although he tried his best to endure, tears would still automatically soak into the red eye sockets that were bullied to the point of overflowing slowly.

His own hands were tied and he couldn't wipe away the tears, so he could only let the tears slide down his cheeks.Fukami Kyo, who thought it was not crying if he didn't cry out loud, gave Osamu Dazai a hard look with a tear-filled (no use) eye knife, and dodged aggrievedly in the opposite direction.

"No, don't touch me."

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Everyone in the detective agency: "..."

Let you skin, what should I do now that the child is bullied and crying? !

Moreover, the parents of the family will come to the door soon!

The author has something to say:

Smoking a cigarette] Don’t ask why it’s becoming V again tomorrow, Hani, just ask the sweet stars——————

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought I could handle it today. Who knew it was so complicated? Just imagine that I'm so dizzy that even 1X3+8 counts as 12 (by the way, it has nothing to do with staying up all night). I can't finish changing QAQ today [kneeling]

So let’s put a mango-like sweet side story first... _(:з」∠)_Don’t ask about the plot, it’s a parallel world, Bai Lan is really easy to use.jpg

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In order to express my apology, I will update [-] in V tomorrow, thank you for your support [[-] can’t do it, huh]

感谢在2020-05-0507:34:44~2020-05-0616:09:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: the eight-legged sea fairy drank one Guda soup angrily;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: it’s a little fairy, Fantasy × Tongtong, 10 bottles of Dorahuahua; Anran I, 5 bottles of maple sauce;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!