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What made Jasmine feel stomach ache was not only because of the weird and sticky words that came out of Lin Taro's mouth, but also because the young man had always had a brilliant smile that could see the hypocrisy with a discerning eye.

That kind of laughter gave her the creepy feeling of being covered in bugs, and even the donuts in her mouth seemed to lose their sweetness.

"You don't believe me, 'brother' is too much~" The young man smiled and spit out sticky words, moved his fingers, and sent the location marked on the map.

Unsurprisingly, the phone suddenly fell silent, only the sound of breathing remained.

Rintaro poured himself another cup of black tea with his free other hand. The light red tea water slowly flowed down from the small and delicate white porcelain spout, and fell into the cup with a soft ding-dong sound like spring water.He picked it up, took a sip, and let out a long sigh.

"Since 'brother' doesn't trust me so much, I can't do anything about it." The young man smiled and said in a regretful tone, "After all, I'm not good at 'please'. I'm talking on the phone, hang up first."

"How did you get the address?" Osamu Dazai's words suddenly darkened. On the tatami mat in the dormitory alone, those kite-colored eyes sank into the obscure dark seabed, unable to illuminate even a ray of light.

That was the early stronghold of the detective agency. In theory, only the president and Dr. Yosano and Ranpo knew about it. Osamu Dazai didn't think Mori Ogai would know that place, otherwise the president wouldn't have Naomi Tanizaki and Haruno The secretary is hiding over there.But the place marked on the map sent by this brat is exactly the location of Wanxiangtang, how did he know?Osamu Dazai didn't realize that there was any surveillance person, and he was very confident that the other party could not install any surveillance cameras on them.

"Want to know?" The boy smiled, and the bottom of the teacup lightly touched the wooden table. "This is a commercial secret."

"Don't you even want to tell this little secret to your dear 'brother'?" Osamu Dazai smirked.

"Dear 'brother', in the economic war, brothers have to settle accounts clearly, not to mention, 'brother' won't want to compete with me for property." Lin Taro smiled.

"Oh, Mr. Mori, don't get me wrong, I am an 'unfilial son' who was kicked out by Mr. Mori."

"You can't say that, after all, doesn't father still retain the cadre position of 'elder brother'?"

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Sitting on the sofa, Jasmine shivered, and quickly picked up a blanket to wrap herself up.She regretted so much why she stayed here and listened to the hypocrisy of two guys who seemed to have water in their brains. In the end, it only hurt her ears.

Fortunately, after hurting each other for a period of time, both parties realized that this kind of dialogue was not painful at all to the thick-skinned counterpart, and finally stopped the weird tone.

"There are no secrets in the world that can be completely concealed. Locar's law of material exchange, whoever passes by must leave traces." Lin Taro smiled and looked down at the warm black tea in the cup, a little scarlet flickered faintly in the depths of his pupils, "Dazai Sang, don't forget, in this world, money is the most important artery."

"Although money is not everything, but without money is absolutely impossible."

"That's right, you made a lot of money." Osamu Dazai sneered, "Isn't it easy to bribe people who live near the detective agency?"

The hand holding the teacup paused, the young man lowered his eyes, and his purple-red pupils reflected his blurred face on the liquid surface.He sighed softly, and said in a melancholy tone, "So Dazai-san thinks so?"

"Isn't it?" Osamu Dazai asked back, "Didn't Mori-kun firmly believe that only capital can defeat capital?"

From the beginning to the present, the fundamental purpose of the other party's every move is for money, and Mr. Sen is even more interested in money than Mr. Sen. Maybe the blood flowing in his brain is the color of gold.Under the principle that everything is in line with money, Osamu Dazai was very depressed to find that most of his most commonly used methods had lost most of the effect on this dead brat, and he had to call the other party again and again, suppressing his nausea .

What is Mr. Sen thinking? Does he know that the little boy he brought back is a complete careerist.Osamu Dazai never believed that Mori Ogai would be the kind of person who would give up his power because of his blood, and there was only one reason why Mr. Mori would give up most of his power to this brat, and that was that he thoroughly understood the meaning of this brat. purpose, and can obtain benefits beyond imagination.

Lin Taro suddenly lost interest in talking.

"Since you think so, there is nothing I can do to make you give up this idea." Lin Taro's voice became flat again, as if all the bad taste and banter that belonged to young people just now had all left his body, Only inorganic indifference remained, "I have already sent you the map, whether you believe it or not is no longer up to me."

"In 5 minutes, I have a liaison meeting with the mayor of Yokohama." The boy spoke in a leisurely manner, "Then, let's end our conversation here."

"Finally, I would like to give you a piece of advice. Don't underestimate people's hearts." The boy's eyes were like blood-red wine slowly flowing from an oak barrel, and his smile was slightly mocking. "Opportunities are only given to those who are prepared."

He hung up the phone.

Osamu Dazai listened to the busy tone from the mobile phone, his kite-colored eyes flashed a rare daze.

That kid's last words... Osamu Dazai frowned, he was very sure that there was something in the other person's words, but he couldn't fully understand the profound meaning in it.That kid is best at manipulating public opinion, but Osamu Dazai doesn't think that the other party is really that kind to give him a piece of advice, it's more like... some kind of warning.

"Don't say it?"

"There is nothing more to say." Taro put the phone in his pocket, his tone was calm, "The mayor will talk to me about a cooperation agreement on organizing the launch of commercial satellites for positioning and navigation in Yokohama."

"We will let him provide free navigation services to residents in the name of the government, and conduct commercial cooperation with merchants on in-app recommendations. In the future, we will even cooperate with the government on smart travel planning... so many things to do, I Like time to play a guessing game with Osamu Dazai?"

Didn't you have a great time at first?Jasmine sighed, Lin Taro's mind was more changeable than that of a girl.

"How did Rintaro discover the hiding place of the detective agency? He didn't really spend money to bribe the residents living around the detective agency, did he?"

Rintaro pointed upwards with the pen expressionlessly.

"What do you mean?"

"Satellites and monitoring, big data sorting based on the travel routes and trajectories of everyone in the detective agency, even if they can escape the monitoring in Yokohama, can they still escape the 'eyes' in the sky?"

Lin Taro shrugged: "But I didn't take the initiative to provide the location to the group. The group bought it with their own money. After all, they are not all fools."

"It's a fool to have money and not make money."

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, and then immediately came to her senses.

This means that as long as Morin Taro wants to know something, the satellites in the sky can faithfully reflect all the situation in Yokohama to him.

"Rintaro, you don't really want to be the mayor of Yokohama, do you?"

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Taro twitched his lips, "Am I the kind of person who has the spirit of self-dedication?"

And the mayor of Yokohama... The old man still wants him to be the mayor of Tokyo, not to mention the mayor, even the prime minister, he has no interest at all.

"Then what do you want so much money for, Lin Taro?" Jasmine looked suspiciously into the boy's eyes. She knew that although Lin Taro kept saying 'money, money, money' all day long, it was impossible for him to be the kind of guy controlled by money. .

"Develop science." Hayashi Taro said as a matter of course, "Sai Mukong can make a space-time machine. Although I am not a scientist, I can spend money to find supernatural beings from the space department to cooperate with the most advanced scientists in the world. Science Research is expensive."

"...Rintaro of this world will cry when he comes back and sees so much money gone!"

"Ah, that's none of my business." Lin Taro squinted his eyes and smiled innocently, "If he has the ability, he will come across another space to collect my debts."