Bandage fine tricks

Zhongya Zhongya, who had no idea that his new car that had not yet entered the country, had already been missed, was reporting the results of the trip to Tokyo to the leader: Of course, he did not simply send pensions to the family members of the subordinates who died.

As a well-known model worker in the port mafia, it is normal for Zhongyuan Zhongya to run more than two tasks in one business trip.

"...Really, Chi Wang's attitude is still the same." Mori Ogai propped his forehead and seemed to be a little distressed, "Forget it, as long as you haven't taken a hostile position, it's not a big problem for the time being——Take it another day." Let’s go to Alice to visit Chiwang in Zhenme Town. I heard that there is a very cute little girl next to Chiwang. Alice will become good friends with her! Twice the picture of the young girl... ah..."

If the front is still serious, the back is a bit unbearable to look directly at.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

I always feel that his BOSS will enter the police station one day because of embarrassing Mafia at the port.

——Although there is no possibility that gangsters will not enter the police station...

"If there is nothing else to do, the subordinate will leave first."

"Ah, wait a minute," Mori Ogai called to the orange-haired youth who was about to leave, "I heard that Chuya-kun was accidentally invited into the police station this time?"

It means this.

Zhong Yuanzhong also quickly realized: "It's nothing serious. It's just that when I was going to send a pension to Tanaka-kun's mother, it happened that Tanaka-kun's mother was killed and was regarded as a suspect. But the police soon caught the real murderer. , so I just went to the police station to record a statement."

"So that's it, it's fine if there's nothing to do." Mori Ogai was surprised that his subordinate would come to the police station with such an oomph, "Then, Nakaya-kun, let's get busy first."

"Yes, that subordinate will take his leave first."

When Mori Ogai was the only one left in the chief's office, he looked at the snapshot sent back by the intelligence team next to him. The background of the photo seemed to be a certain street, with a pair of brown and green pupils of different colors The beautiful girl held an umbrella and looked at her mobile phone while walking, as if she was concentrating on browsing something.

In the next photo, she seemed to have noticed something, and she turned her head to look backwards—the person who took the photo had a good hiding technique, and narrowly missed the other person's sight.

After looking at it for a while, Mori Ogai opened the large desk drawer, took out a photo album from it, and opened one of the pages.

It is a yellowed photo. Judging from the model of the armored tank in the picture, this photo was taken for no more than four years, but for some reason it has faded badly, leaving only the light yellow of the wind and sand in the photo. superior.

Mori Ogai's eyes fell on the girl on the armored tank who was holding a Mosin Nagant. She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender body, leaning on the tank's track, She was pulling away the general's goggles with one hand, revealing a light tea-brown eye—it seemed that at this moment, she noticed something, and that eye looked straight at the camera.

Indifferent, calm, obviously just a casual glance, but like a jungle overlord ignoring the ants under his feet, he naturally exudes a suppressed atmosphere.

Mori Ogai got this photo about two years ago. He bought it from a down-and-out homeless man. Because the previous owner didn't keep it properly, the color of the whole photo had faded by then, including the one on the photo. The girl's eye color: Light tea brown is a faded eye color, and Mori Ogai is not sure if her eyes are this color.

"On the European battlefield, there was a sniper with amazing skills, but he never killed. The sights are always aimed at inanimate dead objects, which are used to warn the enemy, even in the most critical time. It's just the limbs of the target, hence the name - 'The Hypocritical Mercy'," Mori Ogai brushed his fingers over the outline of the girl in the photo, and the eyes of the leader of the port mafia revealed a shuddering coolness, " Is this girl living in Tokyo a relative of yours, or is it rumored that she died in Yokohama..."

—How about you who reappeared after a few years?

If the latter, why...

Look younger?

Moreover, at that time, he had sent someone to confirm that without [Please Do Not Die], even if she was taken to the hospital on the spot, there was absolutely no possibility of her surviving—not to mention, Yosano Akiko and Yosano Akiko were not in Yokohama at that time.

So……

He remembered a certain rumor in the black market:

It is said that there is an extremely hidden organization that is developing a drug that can bring the dead back to life.

Very nonsense, rumors like urban legends.

But now it seems that we should send someone to investigate.

Because of an impromptu decision by Mori Ogai, a transnational criminal organization codenamed Jiu as its senior member was almost exposed. Germany secretly carried out espionage work, provoking the Port Mafia's forces in the West to turn away from it to attract its attention, and this organization shrouded in fog was able to vacate, reorganize those possible lies, and return to the In the dark.

Of course, this is something that will only happen in the next few months.

As for the source of the confrontation between the two organizations that caused this almost cross-work, he has just completed the registration for the entrance examination of the Superpower Department of Academy City on the Internet.

"When is the exam?" Kunikida Doppo, who was processing other documents, asked.

"The exam will be in February next year. The morning is the written exam, and the afternoon is the practical exam." After reading the application information, Xiao Ba was thinking about how huge and terrifying the scope of the written exam would be in just one morning, covering the main subjects of the middle school. At that time, her cell phone rang.

Pick it up and have a look, international communication?

It's not a scam call, is it?

She picked it up suspiciously: "Hello, who is... the new senior?"

It turned out to be a communication from a Shinigami elementary school student who was on vacation in the United States—oh no, he’s still a high school student now—on the surface, the detective, a sullen high school student who never calmed down when he was praised by the outside world, was secretly happy enough to roll around in his own room, and came over by international long-distance Of course it's not simply a question of how the assistant is doing over the summer.

"...Silver-haired murderer, racing on the road, learning to fly a plane, shooting guns... The summer life of the new senior is really colorful!" Xiao Ba listened with a paralyzed face and a calm tone, but his tail was so proud that his tail could be seen through the radio waves. The upturned senior detective spoke, and began to recall his summer life here: test papers, test papers, test papers, drafts, drafts, drafts... Oh, and Mr. Dazai taught how to unlock and pry car doors, and sneaked into the customs building... …

Thinking about it carefully, although it is not as colorful as the new seniors, it is still superior to the vast majority of junior high school students!

Thinking about it like this instantly balanced my mind.

And Mr. Dazai also said that he would teach her to drag racing... Forget it, I don't want to learn this.

What if I accidentally killed myself?

Although what she is learning now has the risk of sending herself to the police station...

After she hung up the phone, Osamu Dazai, who had been waiting beside him with his face propped up for a long time, grabbed the back of the chair, tilted his head and asked, "Is it a call from a friend in Tokyo? What kind of person is it?"

"Ah."

Xiao Ba nodded in agreement with that friend's statement. As for what kind of person... She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "A walking god of death."

Dazai showed a rare puzzled expression.

"Ah, by the way," Kunikida next to him remembered because of the mention of Tokyo, "Yesterday you didn't bring your mobile phone when you went out to play, and your editor, Mr. Kawama, couldn't contact you, so he called the detective agency and asked me to tell you. You, Yuanchuan Bookstore has approved the publication of the first volume of your "Envoy of the Gods". The sample book and [-] new books that need your signature will be sent out in half a month. You remember to give the editor Hejian an address and payment requirements bank card number."

Xiaoba: "...It's just a light novel, why do we need to have a meeting? Besides, half a month? Isn't this speed too fast!?"

According to her experience, from the sale of the copyright to the official publication, it is considered fast if it can be resolved within half a year. Within one year is normal, and two years is not surprising. There are even some publishing houses that the publishing process will be delayed for three years!

Xiao Ba would not say that until she crossed over, there was a book that sold the simplified copyright two years ago that was still unpublished, and naturally did not receive royalties...

Or is it that only the domestic publishing houses of flower growers are so grumpy?

"I heard that because Yuanchuan Bookstore is going to make a big splash in light novels, the list of the first issue of the blockbuster launch must be carefully selected-the theme of their meeting is to confirm this list. Editor Hejian said , I didn't intend to include "Envoy of the Gods" originally, because you are still a new author, and they can't guarantee that the article will not collapse in the later stage. Out of conservative considerations, the editor Hejian originally did not plan to submit "The Envoy of Gods", but yesterday you The next chapter of "The Envoy of the Gods" was also handed in. After reading it, the editor He Jian gave his recommended spot to "The Envoy of the Gods", and after the participants weighed all the shortlists, they also included "The Envoy of the Gods" In the recommended list of the first stage."

Xiao Ba was stunned when he heard that: "It's really lucky..."

But Mr. Kunikida's words also reminded her that it was time to reply.

Xiaoba found the email address of Hejian editor, wrote the usual thank you words, and finally attached her mailing address and bank card number, and sent them together - the card number was her own, but the mailing address was filled with Fukuzawa Yukichi Home address, this is Fukuzawa Yukichi’s request: Hachi lives alone in Tokyo, so it’s somewhat unsafe to reveal her home address (although she lived in the student dormitory of Weizhong Academy during school, not a day student Health), comprehensive consideration, Fukuzawa Yukichi asked Xiao Ba to fill in his address in all the addresses announced to the public early in the morning.

After finishing all this, Xiao Hachi put the phone back to its original place, and found that at the moment when she was sending the email, Mr. Dazai said something that irritated Mr. Kunikida, who was strangling the former's collar with an expression on his face Looks like he wants to kill someone.

"Mr. Oda, what happened?" Hachi leaned over to Sakunosuke Oda and asked in a low voice.

The red-haired man had been concentrating on writing his own report just now, when he heard this, he said, "It seems to be an entrustment issue they received. Originally, Kunikida wanted to hand over part of the content to Dazai for investigation, but yesterday Dazai took a whole There was no shadow in the sky, so after telling you what he should tell you, he exploded."

Xiaoba: "..."

The girl who was led by Osamu Dazai to browse the used car market for a whole day yesterday shrank her neck in guilt.

I always feel that Mr. Dazai was blamed by Kunikida-sensei because of me...

Feeling a little sorry for teaching herself but being misunderstood by Mrs. Kunikida, the girl pretended to be curious when her tutor's reprimand came to an end, and interjected: "What kind of commission is it? Can I help?"

Kunikida just wanted to refuse - he didn't intend to involve the girl from Saikuni in this kind of thing - but he thought of the amazing insight and reasoning ability of the child in the customs building before, and if he brought her, he would Can guard against the influence of some black mud (after all, he can't look down on Dazai, but he can look down on Hachi), Kunikida changed his original thinking, and handed the entrustment materials he received to Hachi: "It's a protection member task."

Xiao Ba took it and flipped through it.

"There have been some bad rumors recently. This congressman suspects that he may be assassinated, so he entrusts an armed detective agency to protect his personal safety. From the itinerary, the best opportunity to make a move is the meeting held by a chaebol he will attend this Wednesday. At the banquet." Dazai Osamu smiled and said, "Because the bodyguards can't follow in, they can only wait outside, otherwise they will be slapping the organizer in the face, so Mr. Congressman is very anxious!"

There is an organizer who can make Mr. Members feel so aggrieved?

Xiao Ba was really curious now: "Which organizer is so strong?"

"One of Japan's three major chaebols, Akashi."