Atsushi Nakajima had been in a coma when he was taken away by the unknown person, who would inject sleeping agents into his body every few hours.

Not only to keep his delivery plan from being hindered by the goods themselves, but also to keep Atsushi Nakajima from messing around.

He had a lot of wounds on his body, and Wuming didn't bother to heal him. The tiger's wounds healed too quickly but would disturb him, forcing him to break his limbs, and he didn't even put the broken bones back on purpose. link up.

"Well……"

Nakajima Atsushi's vitality is quite strong. If ordinary people are treated like this, their life will be over long ago, but I didn't expect him to be still stiff. Although he was injected with medicine, he lost blood and hypothermia and still had a low fever. Knowing, given him a chance, how hard this frail-looking teenager would punch himself in the face before staggering away.

Wuming was inexperienced at first and almost let the little tiger run away.

He has caught the opponent many times in the past few days, and he has run out of patience.

If it wasn't for the employer who gave the death order to live, maybe the only thing sent to the employer at this moment is a tiger's head.

Atsushi Nakajima lay on the cold floor, groaning lowly.

He was in pain, whether it was the cold floor without a trace of warmth, or the hot body, dry lips, and limbs that couldn't help but feel pain.

He lay on the cold floor, his body trembled occasionally, proving that he was still alive.

"water……"

He trembled his lips eagerly, and his voice was weaker than that of a newborn kitten.

People who are not sharp-eyed will never hear what he is saying.

Wuming lowered his head slightly, looked at Atsushi Nakajima lying on his back on the ground, narrowed his eyes, and brought him a bottle of water.

He unscrewed the cap and moved the water to his mouth.

"The brat is really troublesome."

The cold and sweet water soaked his dry throat, and Atsushi Nakajima was stimulated to wake up for a while. He opened his purple-gold eyes, looked at Wuming standing in front of him blankly, and moved his lips.

Wuming could see what he wanted to ask himself, but he didn't intend to respond.

He is the courier, he is the goods.

There will be no other intersection between them.

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Fuheshier's network is really strong enough. Although anonymous clues are hard to find, but he is also a leader in this field. How could it be possible that he does not have a few intelligence dealers with strong enough connections?

Even if the other party is a person with different abilities.

Fu Heisher found out about his background through various relationships.

"The organization over there in Inilis is a shadow army supported by the official organization. This time, the nameless person hired is that shadow army."

It is difficult to say whether this employment was signaled by the official organization.

"So, what secret does Dun Jun have that makes those people so attached to him?"

"...Did you know that there has been a legend in Yokohama since ancient times."

Hearing Shiraishi Yuki's question, Fu Heisher, who also inquired about the reason, had a bit of irony on his face when he spoke.

"There is a magical 'book', and the words written on it will become real."

As he said this, he stared at Shiraishi Yuki and smiled, "Does it sound familiar?"

"...a little familiar, I seem to have heard many versions of this universal wishing artifact..."

Shiraishi Yuki nodded, not very interested in this kind of legend.

"That kitten is said to be the 'beacon' for finding the book."

"That's why they took so much effort to catch Dun?"

Shiraishi Yuki was very surprised now, she didn't expect that someone would actually trouble a child who grew up in an orphanage because of such rumors.

Atsushi Nakajima has a little more powerful abilities, and there is nothing special about him.

He was a good boy with a soft and strong heart.

"Conspirator, careerist, delusional, speculator, never disappear."

"Bring Don back."

Shiraishi Yuki sighed deeply, feeling that this little tiger cat cub really had a bad luck, and he had never seen him be lucky.

"Speaking of which, according to our guess, the official organization of Inilis hinted behind the scenes that the mother has not returned to the country recently. Could it be because of the obstruction there?"

"Not necessarily, it won't provoke the Shiraishi family over there, and Mikasa Palace is not such a simple woman who can be swayed." Fu Heisher had met Mikasa Gongzhi Keiko, and knew at a glance that she was someone he could not afford to provoke. dangerous woman.

"Too."

Yuki Shiraishi thought for a while and wanted to rest assured that this kind of under-the-table matter should be resolved under the table. On the bright side, everyone is still hello and my family.

In this way, she has no scruples about attacking Wuming.

"Presumably the other side should have considered this point before hiring Wuming."

For a legendary "book", it's fine to find a third-party force to take away the key figures, so as not to go to war.

Edogawa sat in the meeting room in a mess, bored, folded the paper in his hand into a paper airplane, and had a great time by himself.

After Shiraishi Yuki and Fuheshier exchanged information, they noticed the famous detective who was already bored and about to fall asleep, "Does Mr. Ranpo have any suggestions?"

She looked at the bored detective with a smile, hoping that he would come up with a good idea.

"There's nothing much to say. Anyway, you've already decided who you should find and who you should deal with. Then you just need to find their hiding place and you'll be fine, right?"

Edogawa lay on the chair in disorder, flicked the paper airplane in his hand, and flew in front of Yuki Shiraishi.

"The location is up here."

"Just find the newcomers and bring them back. As for the rest...is it okay to leave it to you?"

Confused but still obediently sitting in the conference room, Abel, who was full of doubts and listened to the hammer and hammer, managed to sort out his thoughts, and then he heard Yuki Shiraishi call his name.

"Abel, is it okay to leave the rest of the matter to you and Shier?"

"Yes, please rest assured."

Although he still couldn't remember who Atsushi Nakajima was, he had already figured out his responsibilities. He was responsible for bringing back that unknown child, and then giving a lesson to the forces behind it.

His own name.

"gone."

Fuheshier bent down and grabbed the paper airplane from Shiraishi Yuki's hand, spread it out for a look, then crumpled up the note and threw it into the trash can.

"Let's take our leave first."

Abel didn't ask where Fuheshier's specific location was, but just said something to Shiraishi Yuki and Edogawa Ranpo, and followed each other out of the conference room.

"Can the two of them do it?"

Shiraishi Yuki looked at the backs of the two bodyguards, even though she knew that these two could not be described as ordinary people in terms of their identities or sex, she still couldn't help worrying.

"It works."

Edogawa nodded in disorder, resting his head on his arm.

"Don't forget that there is another force that will pay attention to all this."

He was talking about port mafia.

Even if Port Mafia has forgotten the existence of Atsushi Nakajima, they must be very concerned about Wuming.

If you pay attention to Wuming, you will also follow his goods.

It is no secret that Wuming was hired by the shadow force, and the port mafia must also be able to get relevant information.

They will definitely be interested in the goods in Wuming's hands.

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"The nameless cargo is a boy, a boy with white hair."

Nakahara, who was paying attention to Wuming, quickly discovered the other party's mission target, and at the same time reported to Mori Ogai.

"That boy doesn't know what his identity is, but Wuming obviously pays attention to him."

"Mr. Zhongye, investigate the identity of that boy. At the same time, it is best to find out why the shadow behind Wuming came to that boy."

"learn."

Mori Owai hung up the phone, sat on the office chair, and couldn't help smiling.

"Inilis'... Shadow Army?"

He whispered softly, a gleam of light flashed in his purple eyes.

He was very interested in the fact that overseas forces specially hired third parties to rob people on their territory.

"Hey, wake up, brat, wake up!"

Atsushi Nakajima felt that his body was very light. His body that had been in pain before seemed to be numb. The pain gradually moved away from him. Even his head, which had been clamoring for pain, seemed to become light, and his brows were no longer tight. Wrinkled, but relaxed a lot.

He felt that his drowsy consciousness gradually became lighter, as if he could soar into the air...

Until a familiar and slightly impatient voice came from his ear, the voice grabbed back his wandering thoughts like a grapple, his consciousness became heavy, his body regained his intuition, and the pain struck again .

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't help but groaned, and slowly opened his eyes.

His vision was a little foggy, and he couldn't see who was in front of him at all.

But Atsushi Nakajima seemed to know that he was not nameless, so he just subconsciously smiled at him.

"Tsk."

Seeing Atsushi Nakajima smiled at him unconsciously, Fu Heisher couldn't help being speechless.

He is not used to this tiger cat cub who has always been so cold and hostile to him, subconsciously showing such a very dependent expression, which makes him feel a little unbearable... Nauseous and disgusting?

"Mr. Shier? Is Mr. Dun's consciousness still awake?"

After dealing with Wuming, Abel didn't even wipe off the blood standing on his face, and turned his head to ask Fuheshier, but the pair of blue eyes looking at Atsushi Nakajima was still full of strangeness.

"I can hear me, but it's hard to say if I'm not clear."

Fuheshier bent down and grabbed Atsushi Nakajima by the waistband of his trousers to lift him up, his movements were not gentle at all.

"This brat took me for his mother just now when he saw my expression."

"That's bad, let's take him to the hospital quickly..."

Abel was about to say this, but when he looked at Atsushi Nakajima, his expression changed again.

The part of Atsushi Nakajima whose memory was erased has all returned.

"Let's wait and see Dr. Xie Ye first... Dun Jun doesn't look like a hospital can treat him well..."

Abel, who had recovered his memory, became cautious all of a sudden. He looked at Atsushi Nakajima, whose limbs were obviously distorted, with a distressed face. He didn't even dare to touch it with his hands, but just turned around in place.

"By the time you remember me, the day lily will be cold."

Before Abel remembered to call, Yosano Akiko's voice came from not far away.

She was wearing small black leather shoes with thick heels, and the butterfly hair ornament on her forehead fluttered her wings under the light. The running figure was chic and full of charm.

"Mr. Ranpo asked Yuuki to send me to a nearby place."

Saying so, the exclusive doctor of the Armed Detective Agency took over without hesitation.

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