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'This is what you really mean. '

This sentence was clearly written in the little girl's eyes.

Lin Taro returned her an innocent look.

"Dear Jasmine, I'm just an ordinary high school student."

"Don't copy Kusuo! Which ordinary high school student would look like you, Rintaro?" What ordinary high school student would pretend to be a mafia leader so similar!

Jasmine felt that ever since her controller started playing this double-identity role-playing game, it seemed that something terrible had been turned on, and the realm of shamelessness was getting higher and higher. But at the same time, she could also feel that the other party's faint Yes, a certain secret restlessness buried deep in her heart, like a flame hidden under ashes, gave her a strong sense of restlessness.

Lin Taro didn't know Mori's thoughts. Even if Jasmine was his humanoid ability, he wouldn't monitor her thoughts anytime and anywhere. They seemed to be in a mysterious state of mind-communication now.In view of the differences between rationality and sensibility, they will hold two attitudes on many things.

"Hmph, when Taro Rintaro just hung up the phone with Osamu Dazai, he really didn't worry that the other party would insist on confronting you and completely disregarding his reputation?"

"Let's go with them. Business is all about what you want and what you want." Lin Taro shrugged, "I don't like to force others."

"Lin Taro, do you think I'll believe you when you say this?" Jasmine squinted at the young man who was drinking black tea with his legs crossed, "You simply like to see the other party so angry that you have to continue according to your expectations." Bar."

"You're so smart, Jasmine Sauce."

The black-haired boy applauded and clapped his hands: "Congratulations, Jasmine, you finally understand my fun."

"Rin Taro is really bad!"

"Huh? No, no, dear Jasmine, I'm very restrained." The young man tilted his head, a strand of crow hair fell from his ear to the edge of his exposed collarbone, gently rubbing against it like a feather. The beautiful sunken skin swayed back and forth. "You don't think this is my method against the detective agency, do you?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not, Jasmine Sauce." Lin Taro sighed softly, his radiant face was immersed in the bright light, with a luster like enamel, "Haven't you discovered that the Armed Detective Agency is a huge hidden danger so far."

"what?"

"The overall reputation of the Armed Detective Agency in Yokohama does not match their current status in the so-called morally high white zone. 'A strange group of weirdos' is the main evaluation."

"Ranpo Edogawa is a genius with a very low EQ. Even though he helped the Yokohama police solve a lot of cases, his overall reputation is not good. And seeing through the truth is bound to be feared and loathed by most people. Because no one wants everything about themselves to be seen through. The taboo relationship between the Tanizaki brothers and sisters is not acceptable to the public. The bad reputation of Atsushi Nakajima's "White Tiger" was deliberately propagated by the Supernatural Secret Service until now. It has not yet been clarified, but the news that Izumi Kyoka's '35 people' were killed has now reached the Yokohama City Police."

"The doctor inside and Akiko Yosano, I happened to find some interesting information when I was 'walking' in the archives of the Supernatural Secret Service. Although I know that the so-called war cannot be stopped by personal will, but she still After being imprisoned for three years, it is obvious that the upper echelons have been blamed."

"The president, Fukuzawa Yukichi, 'the government's former assassination hired samurai silver wolf' is still stored in the government's archives. Now that the government's credibility is extremely lacking and Yokohama citizens' trust in the government is extremely low, If this news is exposed, it will bring them a lot of public opinion pressure."

"As for Osamu Dazai, to be honest, I'm not worried about the so-called secrets he holds." The young man shook his finger, "In times of peace, economy is king."

"The organization has now controlled more than half of Yokohama's economic sources. As long as he is not worried about the consequences of Yokohama's economic collapse, he can go ahead and expose it. Even if he does, the government will not be able to stand by and watch it bring them a lot of GDP. The port mafia is in turmoil and has caused a series of troubles."

At that time, even an armed detective agency will not be able to protect that guy.Lin Taro's eyes were dark. He has always understood those politicians. When they want to give up their responsibilities, they will not let go of anyone who may transfer their mistakes.

"On the contrary, it's that guy. Once the past information is exposed, it will be troublesome."

Lin Taro thought of the files about Osamu Dazai found in the intelligence database of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the arc of his lips deepened slightly.This guy hasn't been completely cleansed at all. You don't need to think about it to know what is going on in the mind of the Ability Secret Service Section who kept this file on purpose.

"As for me, apart from my identity as the young master of the mafia, what stains do I have?" The young man asked with a smile, "What's more, compared to splashing black paint on black paper, it is of course pouring black paint on white paper." The lacquer is more eye-catching. Compared with the mafia leading the dark world, an armed detective agency that has no economic resources and no productivity and means of production is more dependent on and more afraid of the negative impact of reputation."

"It's a pity, they don't seem to see this yet." Lin Taro turned his head, looked at the sunset that was gradually falling downwards, and fell vigorously and vigorously downwards, with a decisive attitude that was overwhelming. "That's right, reality is not idealized."

"Well, one day, they will understand the importance of fame." His gaze seemed to penetrate time and gaze into the distant future.

"Lin Taro...you..." Jasmine opened her mouth wide. She completely understood Lin Taro's words, and it was in this way that she realized that Lin Taro's words just now were sincere. He really didn't intend to do anything to the detective agency, so Only then did she lightly raise her hand and let them go.She also understood how terrifying the means that Morin Taro would use once he became completely angry, piercing his heart with a knife.

"If I really want to do something, do you think the Armed Detective Agency can stay there as leisurely as it is now?" Rintaro put one hand in his pocket, and he casually tore off the tie on his chest.The purple-red eyes mixed with the orange-red sunlight gradually distorted into scarlet, which slowly settled in the pupils.

"The relatives of those members of the group, I remember that the leader's wife seemed to be mentally disturbed because of the passing of her daughter, and those members who joined for their families, I have their location information here. If I am really angry, Do you think those relatives will not be subjected to public opinion violence that "the group is a terrorist"? At that time, even if they are forced to commit suicide by public opinion pressure, it is not impossible."

"Never overestimate the hearts of others, public opinion is terrible."

"Dear Jasmine, even if Kusuo is here, he won't say anything about me." Rintaro smiled, "Because I didn't 'frame it', these are real things. After the truth is exposed, The concept of society will not change due to personal will, and I don't have that great ability to manipulate everyone's thoughts."

That's right, what Rintaro said is true.This guy always loves to play the 'right and above board' game, and never chooses the cheap way of making things up without any basis.

But this is the scariest thing about the human named Forest Taro.As long as there is a human being, it is impossible not to have a dark side of filth.Jasmine's body trembled slightly, and she took a deep breath.

"So, Rintaro, are you really going to do this?"

"Not at the moment, after all, I hate doing unpaid white jobs. The game is broken, but there is nothing to play." Lin Taro put away his eyes looking at the sunset, blinked at the little girl, and raised his index finger Lifting it up, sticking it to her lips, "However, it's only temporary."

"After all—" the young man's voice was elongated, and the contained smile echoed in the room, creating a dark shadow, "I am also one of the "willful and reckless" human beings. "