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a prisoner?

Kamiya Ming didn't ask any further questions knowingly.

Detectives mostly like to be a riddle until they find the truth.

Yes, it is the kid named Edogawa Conan.

He would have continued to stay on Trading Street, because he had already made an appointment with Customer No. [-], not to mention that he was more familiar with the rules on Trading Street.

Just some surprises.

"Trading Street seems to be different from before."

Osamu Dazai glanced at him, "I almost forgot, you came here to buy news for Oda Saku before."

Armed Detective Agency is not very familiar with Trading Street, just like Yokohama Trading Street is at best just a name on countless sheets of paper to the Port Mafia. In the past, this street was a veritable rat gathering place, dirty, dark and filthy Well, the extremely evil people in Leibo Street are here, but they can't make any waves, so naturally no one will take them seriously.

In the past two years... Yokohama Trading Street has changed.

When a certain organization aggressively expanded its sphere of influence and tried to lead these rats.

One mouse will not be taken seriously, but the gathering of countless mice is enough to cause a big impact visually.

"What was it like here before?" Kunikida Doppo still remembered being robbed of his wallet and being tricked by others.

"More... more orderly." After thinking for a long time, Kamiya Mingichi felt that this word was more appropriate.

That's right, in order.

No matter who looked at it, Yokohama's Trading Street and Orderly couldn't match. When he came last time, it looked chaotic on the surface, but he always felt that someone was controlling the place behind.

In the past, even if it was chaotic, the people on the street carefully implemented a certain law of survival, but now, the people here seem to have gone crazy.

Dazai Osamu and Kunikida Doppo looked at him in surprise at the same time.

Kamiya Mingyi remembered the intelligence dealer who patiently accompanied him to find someone in Yokohama last time, so he told the two detectives about it.

"Foreigner?" Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, lost in thought.

Shen Guming nodded heavily.

This topic did not go any further, Kamiya Ming glanced at Osamu Dazai for a while, feeling that the other party already knew something.

Trading Street is actually not just a street, but an area composed of criss-crossing narrow alleys. The crowded and dark environment can bring a sense of security to people here.

Like Tokyo Trading Street, there is a very large space underground.

There are still many people on the street looking for a doctor, but they are getting more and more anxious because they can't find anyone. I don't know if it's an illusion, and the surrounding environment is getting more and more boring.

In order to speed up the progress, Doppo Kunikida and Osamu Dazai searched separately. Because he was worried that Naruto Kamiya would follow Osamu Dazai, Doppo Kunikida dragged Naruto Kamiya back who was habitually following Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai waved his hand, and disappeared into the darkness alone.

"We have to move faster, too."

There were more and more people on the street, and a man in a white coat bypassed the people on the street and entered an abandoned building.

As soon as he walked in, he took off his white coat, threw it aside in disdain, took out a box from his pocket and placed it on the table in front of him, his expression became more and more crazy.

"Did you steal that?"

A voice of pure doubt came from behind.

"Who!" He suddenly turned his head and met deep eyes, and there was a person standing there at some point.

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes, smiled softly, ignored the gun that was pointing at him, and approached the man like a walk: "I noticed you just now, the logo of the future agency is white, right? You may not I know what the white coat of the future agency means."

Standing beside him, Osamu Dazai picked up an egg slice from his shoulder, "That's a real researcher, they probably come into contact with some very dangerous things, it's not safe to take other people's things casually."

The man suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if the eyeballs were about to fall off from the edge of the eye sockets. The redness instantly swallowed the whites of the eyes. It turned into a monster with huge tumors, and before it had time to do anything, the man who turned into a monster exploded in the next second.

It literally exploded, and bloody fragments were scattered all over the place.

Osamu Dazai was silent for a long time, without turning his head, he went to the table and opened the box, a white egg with cracks was lying there quietly.

"It turned out to be something like this."

He closed the lid and took the box away.

The Future Agency lost a useless egg, and the egg that should have been disposed of was cut off and taken out.

A precious supernatural person died as a result.

That is something that no one wants to touch even if the future agency allows it.

"I'm really not the doctor you said!" The person who was caught by the rebel forces was a middle-aged man. Because he had been in the society for a long time, he would always try to stay calm and find a way to solve problems.

This is the reason why the rebel forces believe that he is a doctor.

Regardless of what the man said, they firmly believed that this was the doctor, and grabbed him to negotiate with the future agency.

Kunikida Doppo, who heard the news, rushed over first, but the person from the future agency did not appear, and there was only a box in front of him.

......

Kunikida Doppo disappeared in the blink of an eye after hearing the news, and Kamiya Naruichi could only slowly follow him in the direction he left.

There were lively sounds in the distance, and scattered people stumbled out, with lingering horror on their faces.

It's almost like Godzilla landed on the scene.

Shen Gu Mingyi quickened his pace and walked against the flow of people.

The closer he got, the more intense emotions he could feel. This was the feeling that only a powerful curse spirit could bring to him.

How could the curse spirit appear here?

Shen Guming stood still and looked up at the huge and ugly curse spirit.

No, how did he see the curse spirit?Everyone else seems to be able to see it.

Is it because of Yokohama's outstanding people?

He was amused by his own thought.

Unless it is not a curse spirit, or not a pure curse spirit.

It was the curse spirit that swallowed the birth of the leader of the resistance forces in front of everyone.

The San value of those who witnessed this scene was instantly emptied, and their sanity was teetering on the verge of collapse.

Everyone was running in all directions, only Kunikida Doppo dealt with the monster alone, but he couldn't last long.

"Mr. Kunikida."

Hearing the familiar voice, Kunikida Doppo subconsciously wanted him to run away. At this moment, the magic spirit waved its tentacles and stretched out towards him. Kunikida Doppo subconsciously turned sideways, but the tentacles did not continue chasing him.

The tentacles of the curse spirit brushed past him, grabbing behind him.

He immediately reacted and shouted nervously: "Shengu, get out of here!"

Kamiya Ming stretched out a finger unhurriedly.

what......

Kunikida Doppo squeezed out a dry voice from his throat.

The curse spirit stopped before it was about to touch Shengu Mingyi, it seemed to scream, and then disappeared.

The scene fell silent, Kunikida Doppo stared blankly at the place where the monster last appeared.

With the disappearance of the curse spirit, there are also people who are swallowed.

As soon as the sun turned, a figure was cast on the ground.

Osamu Dazai appeared out of nowhere, "Are you all okay?"

Kunikida Doppo has not recovered from the series of accidents just now, Dazai Osamu looked at Kamiya Naruichi again, eager to ask: "Just now is your supernatural ability?"

"It's just a matter of physical fitness. I have a special restraint effect on spell spirits."

"Curse spirit?"

Speaking of this, Kamiya Mingichi is also full of question marks, so why can everyone see this curse spirit?

Osamu Dazai looked at Naruichi Kamiya who was frowning in thought from the corner of his eye. The doctor already knew about Kamiya's ability?So don't worry about losing control at all?

So is that in your plan too?doctor?

If no one can stop the monster born from the egg, then the future agency will definitely take action. After all, they happened to lose one, and at this time the doctor on the trading street might also show up.

But before that step was reached, the curse spirit had already been dealt with by Shen Gu Mingyi.

"That's all for today, Kunikida."

Kunikida Doppo looked at the depths of the trading street unwillingly.

Let's count it as the first confrontation with the future agency, and he was completely defeated, and he didn't even see a single person.

This is really...

Port Mafia.

After seeing off the rarely seen president of the Armed Detective Agency, Mori Ogai gradually lost the smile on his face.

"The future agency's ambitions are not limited to Yokohama, and it will never let Yokohama go." The samurai said straight to the point.

This sentence made Mori Ogai vigilant. He knew the Lord Yinlang very well. If this person said that, did the port mafia really not pay much attention to the future organization?

"Future agency and...doctor." This name is so familiar that it makes people disgusted.

Mori Ogai, who used to be a black doctor and was also the doctor of the old leader, is still called Dr. Mori even now.

It was hard not to remind him of himself. If the other party was also a person like him, it would be too disgusting.

So far, I have heard the name of the future agency more or less, but this organization is still very mysterious in the eyes of more people. At least no one knows their real purpose, nor their members.

"Boss Sen!" The subordinates outside the door panicked.

"what's up?"

"Boss, the fourth minister of the future agency, Komaeda Nagito, please see me!"

Mori Ogai was stunned, and pressed down with clasped hands to cover the corners of his upturned mouth.

"Let him in."