get out of my yokohama

"The rules of the game are like this. After one lap, if you can win, I will answer no matter what you ask. You can judge for yourself whether it is true or not."

Fyodor looked at the enthusiastic Edogawa Ranpo, then at the smiling Dazai Osamu, and deeply felt Hill's malice towards him. The weak young man stared at the opposite Hill, like an honest man who had been bullied. people.

"You three, I'm alone." He just explained the facts and it was miserable. As for the IQ on the opposite side, it would be difficult to deal with one, and three?

"At least we came here knowingly, and we didn't instigate other forces to encircle and suppress the rats in the house of death, and we didn't assassinate you, what do you think?" Hill replied calmly, unmoved.

He sighed softly and began to draw cards.

"You expected that I would come to you."

This is a declarative sentence.

Hill: "You are very good at intelligence warfare, using your information advantage to launch an attack. When the detective agency is attacking the combination, you know all about the abilities that the detective agency has. A few days ago, you attacked the port mafia four The cruise ship where one of the big cadres is located has taken away information about their abilities, and I knew you would find me sooner or later."

"My ability collided with Mr. Zhongyuan's ability to produce a singular point, which caused a lot of changes in the world. A lot of information in your hands is outdated. In this case, if the information is not updated immediately, your next step will be It will be less clear, therefore, tonight."

Fyodor listened and sorted the cards, even though his actions were predicted so thoroughly, he did not show any embarrassment, instead he said with a half-smile: "When I was dealing with Dazai, he was not as talkative as you. .”

It seemed to be saying that she was showing off, Dazai Osamu was not very happy, and was about to yell at him, but he heard Hill say: "If the detective doesn't tell the reasoning, what is the difference from Jinyi Yaxing?"

Osamu Dazai glanced at Fyodor, and smiled with his eyebrows bent. He was good-looking and harmless: "Fyodor-kun, Ertong."

The more and more brain-burning situation made his energy quickly return to the game. Fyodor quickly calculated in his mind that Edogawa Ranpo and Hill were targeting him, and Osamu Dazai gave Hill cards to target him by the way. , this card is simply unplayable.

Fyodor is not a novice. When he was in the casino, he knew everything at first glance. He was never invincible. Only today, he overturned the car over and over again, and kept giving chips to three people.

An hour later, a considerable amount of money was entered. Poe watched from the side, and understood that this was what Hill said was for the group to recover part of the property occupied by the rats of the dead house. His thoughts could not be more obvious. Odor was at a disadvantage, but he went ahead.

Fyodor doesn't look like a gambler who is addicted to gambling. If Hill didn't say that, Poe would have to think about it for a while. Since she said it, there is nothing difficult to understand. This person didn't get what he wanted. It is impossible to stop the information before, even if the price is huge.

at this point.

Edgar Allan Poe glanced at Osamu Dazai, who was still sitting here resolutely after being shot.

They do look alike.

After seven laps like this, Fyodor won only one round. He breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to look at the woman opposite him.

"Tell me, the scope of your spiritual ability."

"With me as the center, the radius is 250 miles."

After she answered, Fyodor saw not her, but Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo.The whole game is simplified to just you ask me to answer, but the correctness of the words needs to be judged by him.

After a little analysis, there is a [-]% chance that she told the truth.

Hill looked away from his face, stretched out her hand to touch the cards, her white fingers pinched the cards very gracefully, she said slowly: "I say a word that is very true, no one else believes it is true, I say [-]% true They will all believe in falsehood, why do you think it is?"

Osamu Dazai paused when he heard the words, is Hill implicating him?

Edogawa Ranpo smiled and said, "Isn't it normal that people want to believe what they want to believe rather than what others say?"

As soon as they spoke, the [-]% credibility dropped to [-]%. After all, what they said was too aggressive. They guessed that he would not believe it all. Be smart when you should be smart.

This is the first level, and Fyodor sees it as the next level-do they have some other purpose to convince him to write other articles later?

Smart people really like to think a lot. They can predict the various trends of things and make corresponding solutions respectively. Only then can outsiders see that they have a well-thought-out plan and can be regarded as exhaustive.Sometimes it will complicate the very simple and simple, and finally go further and further away.

Think too much about success, think too much about failure.

Fyodor is not such a smart person. Most of the time, he is very clear-headed. He is one of the most powerful people in the world. He can't stand the three people on the opposite side messing with him, true or false, false or true.

He sent people to attack Yukichi Fukuzawa, which filled him with the hatred of Ranpo Edogawa. He instigated a war between the detective agency and Hong Kong gangsters in an attempt to destroy Yokohama, which filled Hill with hatred.

As for Osamu Dazai, even though he let him get shot, he has no hatred for him, it is just a incidental attack on him. If he attacks Hill at the card table, then this hatred will be more stable.

Fyodor was in a delicate mood.

He is a strong T?

He also won next time, and not every time there were plausible words that made him think too much, which made him even more foggy.

He was having a hard time, and Mori Ogai upstairs was in a similar mood.

The power of the port mafia has grown unprecedentedly in his generation. In addition to the entire Kanto region, it has also spread to Europe and the United States. , Gradually became handy.

Then Moriarty was born, those criminal organizations, the free government|government circled around him like a vicious dog smelling the smell of meat, he is not a criminal in the conventional sense, other people do things for money and power, he He doesn't want anything, he just wants to find some entertainment, Lele.

He also created a profession called "Crime Consultant". When others commit crimes, he teaches them how to commit crimes, and it is seamless. In just a few days, the port mafia suffered a lot of dark losses, but they still can't do anything about him. .

Moriarty is clever and cunning, with countless subordinates and forces all over Europe. Compared with him, the port mafia is a powerful dragon, and Moriarty is a local snake.

Once Mori Ogai analyzed the situation, between him and His Excellency Fukuzawa, he is the one who cannot and cannot die. Once he dies, the port mafia will retaliate wildly. The same reasoning applies to Moriarty .

That's why he walked into Yokohama swaggeringly, and even sat in front of Mori Ou without a single subordinate. After he finished saying "I'm not afraid that I'll keep you in Yokohama", Moriarty could still spread his hands, Say "You can do whatever you want, as long as you are not afraid that Yokohama will never have peace."

Mori Ogai: "..."

The first meeting didn't work out, as expected, thinking of having a second meeting with this person, even for the next ten years or so, Mori Ogai had a headache and needed Alice to kiss him.

If Dazai-kun is still his right-hand man...

This kind of thought came to mind when they combined the attack, and it has become more and more intense until now.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache.

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched quietly. Moriarty and the leader saw you coming and going, but he couldn't help him. At this time, his subordinates knocked on the door and came in. He walked to the door and asked his subordinates to whisper, don't Noise to the leader.

After hearing that, his eyes became strange.

"Nakaya-kun, what's the matter?" Mori Ogai looked over.

"Ah," he let out a meaningless sigh, suppressing the doubts in his words, "my subordinate said that the people from the detective agency are playing mahjong outside."

In fact, they have been fighting for a long time, the leader has been receiving guests and they can't find the time to report.

"A detective agency?" Mori Ogai raised an eyebrow, interested, "Who is it?"

"Sill, Edogawa Ranpo, Dazai is also there, and the mastermind who attacked you seems to be planning something."

Needless to say, Mori Ogai also wanted it, these four people will never get together for pure entertainment.

"Go and have a look."

The entertainment club of the Port Mafia is not simple, it is also appropriate to call it a casino. The dome is very high, and under the bright crystal lights are crazy luxury and money fans. Mori Ogai and Nakahara Naka are standing on the edge of the fence on the second floor, overlooking all of this.

Then they found that Moriarty didn't leave, but walked behind Hill and put his hand on her shoulder affectionately.

Nakahara also understood the danger of this person very well. Seeing this scene, he pressed the railing, and then saw a certain Osamu Dazai holding his abdomen with one hand, which immediately attracted Hill's attention.

The distance is too far to hear what they are saying, but judging from Nakahara Chuya's many years of experience dealing with Osamu Dazai, this mackerel must have played well again.

Sure enough, when she moved, Moriarty's hand naturally dropped.

"Mr. Dazai, how is your injury? May I ask Poe to take you back to the hospital?"

"I'm fine." His face was pale and his voice was weak, "I can still hold on."

Hill: "..."

OK, but not necessary, really.

Perhaps Mr. Dazai wanted to take revenge on Fyodor?After all, he was so afraid of pain that he took a shot forcibly, so he didn't have to fight with his health, and his vitality had a limit.

But Mr. Dazai's own choice, she didn't have much to say, but Edogawa frowned and asked Hill to listen to him, and Hill did as he did. After hearing what he said, Hill conveyed doubts with his eyes. "It works like this", Edogawa Ranbu's cheeks bulged, and "You don't believe me" was written all over his face.

Osamu Dazai felt that the wound hurt even more.

Hill cleared his throat, called the waiter to add a chair beside her, and asked Osamu Dazai to sit down. Just as Mr. Ranpo said, he stopped playing mahjong and sat down happily. Er's waist, leaning on her back.

Fyodor rested his chin: "There is an empty seat."

"Let me come," Moriarty sat down before Poe, his gaze swept over the well-behaved Osamu Dazai, and landed on Hill's face, "Welcome?"

Hill nodded: "Of course."

Fyodor asked softly: "You know each other, why don't you introduce me?"

Moriarty is a man who is very good at disguising. He once pretended to be gay to deceive Sherlock Holmes. He also once turned into a weak little white flower and deceived the whole of London, making everyone think that Sherlock Holmes is the manipulator. His mastermind.

He quickly got into shape, and smiled shyly: "Ordinary people who came in to gain experience, a few of my subordinates are merciful."

To be honest, his clothes couldn't be more ordinary, T-shirt, casual shirt, baseball cap, very deceptive, if he didn't have the smell of low-luxury perfume on his body.

Ranpo Edogawa thought about meeting some important person and getting contaminated in the reception room.

Hill laughed silently.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Fyodor knew that it was another tough battle.

Mori Ogai and Nakahara Chu, who were beside the fence, also heard the report from their subordinates, and they all showed expressions of stomachache.

"..."

I believe you a ghost, you bad old man is very bad.