As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

Qian Yuche's thoughts returned to the past in an instant.

This is a game he played with Ranpo before.

"Picture 32?"

"Six of squares." The still young detective said with his eyes half-closed lazily.

"Then I'll wash it a few more times... 100 times." The silver-haired boy stroked his chin, his hands moving smoothly, like a world-class magic master, which was pleasing to the eye.

"Hmm, all right...the 15th?"

"It's the King of Hearts!" Luanbu threw a candy into his mouth and said without hesitation, "Give me the card! It's your turn!"

"Let me shuffle the cards...card 46!"

"Club A."

"Come again, number 27!"

"Nine of Spades."

"Ah... boring! There's no way to tell the winner!" Luan Bu threw the cards away.

In fact, this small game is a test of one's brain and eyesight. Not only do you have to remember the irregular order of the deck after each shuffling, the order in memory will be recombined with each shuffling, but you must also see the cards clearly□ □.

This is actually very brain-consuming.So Ranpo and Asagi also played it as a small puzzle game.

Although they thought it was nothing at the time, after all, they almost didn't miss each other when playing this game. Although they felt that others might not have as high an accuracy rate as they did, it should still be possible.

At that time, they were idle and bored, so they looked at each other, and happily took a set of playing cards to the street to ask others to play together.

The result is……

Mr. Silver Wolf harvested a distraught and unbelievable cat and cat, and Mr. Tuosi harvested a rare intimacy from Xiao Qianyu.

——After all, Xiao Qianyu discovered how difficult it is to find a person who is not so stupid in this world.

Fortunately, he has Dosi.

It's just, now... Thinking of this, the silver-haired boy sighed lightly, pulling his thoughts away from his memories.

He shook his head, stopped thinking about the past, and refocused on the current scene.

Wu Huai looked very confused: "? Kid?? What are you talking about????"

Wu Xuan and his brother have the same question mark face.

what happened……?

Even Ye Yinghou showed surprise on her face.

This is not an ordinary difficulty. Since she was as clever as Ye Yinghou, she can only remember the sequence before the shuffling. After the first shuffling, the accuracy rate will drop greatly.

After shuffling the cards so many times, you still need to see and remember the order? ?

What kind of super brain variety show is this... The smile on Wu Huai's face cracked a bit.

What's with him?

"Well~ Uncle," the detective boy on the screen seemed to be in a good mood and rolled his eyes, "So, what are the second and fourth cards?"

"I don't know," Wu Huai readily admitted, but he was a little embarrassed and couldn't help his curiosity, "Do you know?"

"Of course," although the pixels displayed on the screen don't look very high-definition, but the detective's confidence and arrogance can still be seen at a glance, "isn't it easy?"

After the detective finished speaking, he smacked his lips and added as if he still had more to say: "You can see it at a glance! Isn't it the diamond J?"

The detective didn't even raise his head, and he expected everyone's disbelief through the screen. He spread out the cards one by one, counted to two or four, raised them up, and faced the camera: "No, look. It's the J of squares." La--"

The three were convinced.

Wu Huai is also a straightforward person, he cupped his hands directly: "It's amazing."

Then he said with some melancholy: "...the kids are so powerful now..."

Ranbu squinted his eyes, and patted the table with some dissatisfaction: "What a kid!! Lord Ranbu is 26 years old this year!!"

Hearing this, even Ye Yinghou couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

26 years old? ?

This childish face is really hard to believe...

"Dun!" After An Po po and Qian Yu looked at each other, Ranbu happily shouted as if suddenly remembering something, "Please Qian Yu..."

wrong.This is so obvious...!

Luanbu quickly changed his words: "Please come to the Armed Detective Agency four of you! The conditions promised before will be fulfilled!"

"Okay, Mr. Ranpo." The boy with strange slanted bangs scratched his face, and said a little shyly, "Then, whoever, come back with me...?"

Wu Xuan asked strangely from the side: "Huh? Didn't you say you have to answer correctly?" None of them answered...

"If it suits me, everything will be fine!" The detective opened his emerald green eyes, "This is my motto."

On the side, the silver-haired boy who had no sense of presence in this session couldn't help turning his head away, and smiled softly.

It's exactly the same as before, random steps.

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the other side.

Another group of four people tidied up the bookshelves silently, feeling a little weird.

"Dad," the little bun who was handing Bao Ming a book said softly, "I feel a little strange." It's like being watched by someone... a bit uncomfortable.

Children's feelings are sometimes surprisingly accurate.

Isn't that right, there are more than one group of agents watching...

"Well," Bao Ming thought it was okay, but the job was a bit weird.Moreover, they are obviously not from the island country... Go, sort out the books printed in R language? ?

Normal people wouldn't do that...?

Bao Ming touched Xiao Baozi's head, and comforted him: "It's okay. Dad is here, and..."

Bao Ming expressed his thoughts very honestly, "I don't think people can get anything from us."

Now, even if you want money but no money, you also want fame but no fame in this foreign country.As for the diplomatic level... He felt that it was even more impossible.

Xie Yun sorted out the books for a while, then stopped what she was doing.

The repetitive mechanical movements are indeed tiring, but the reason why she really doesn't want to do it is that if she keeps sorting the books here, there will be no explosive point.

For example, in the time just now, they even had a handful of chats, and most of the chats were about some unnutritive and lackluster topics.

In this case, what traffic are you talking about...!

Even Director Zhong, who has been observing the split screens on both sides, is having a headache with this problem.

Ye Yinghou's journey was unexpectedly hot, and she was slapped in the face after she said harsh words. Boy geniuses and everything are very interesting topics, which can arouse traffic, and Bao Ming's group, if they just keep sorting out As for the books...then these three days will be flat and nothing will stir up any splashes.

This is not what he wants! !He wanted something to talk about, a hot topic, and a different version of himself from the guests and his usual external image (actually, he just wanted to see them in a bit of a panic...)! !

Besides, Director Zhong was also very confused.

He was sure he didn't have any manpower here or anything ahead of time.

Why...?

He wants to go to the ones with good conditions and comfortable environment.

Or was it because they saw a cameraman following them, and wanted to make an advertisement by the way? ?

Director Zhong thought for a moment.

It seems that it is not impossible.

At the same time, Ango Sakaguchi, who has been observing through the monitor, pushed his eyes upwards, looked at Xie Yun's movements, and guessed the general idea, pondered for a while, and said: "Try to find a way to create a little trouble, after all, they are a show , I need something to watch. It’s really not beneficial to organize books here all the time..."

The subordinates beside Ango Sakaguchi silently held back the complaints in their hearts.

Create trouble? ?

For example, let them pretend to be ordinary tourists and then "Oh~", accidentally tripped and accidentally spilled the colored drink in their hands on others?

Or accidentally knock over the bookshelf and have a hero come to the rescue (what?)? ?

Or arrange a few people to quarrel in the library, so that they have to persuade them? ? ?

It's ridiculous...but in the library, what else can you do...

Gee.

It's better to show a little flaw directly, let them find out that someone has been following them and cut off their contact with the director, let them think it is the director's arrangement and fight wits together...

This spitting servant, who was the same as his boss, silently said the above words, and then received the expected rejection: "? Yamada, are you too tired, do you need to take a break??"

"Ah," Yamada pinched his arm a little haggardly, "It's nothing, Mr. Sakaguchi, you just said it because the resentment of the hair that fell out after working too much overtime possessed me."

Ango Sakaguchi: ...It sounds quite reasonable.

"Or," another girl who also has dark circles under her eyes, who looks like a social animal who is struggling to work overtime every day, said blankly, "Leave some secret codes or something, and let them find this base." ...Anyway, the things in this base are not very important. If it is exposed, the disadvantages will not be that great."

She quickly stopped Ango Sakaguchi from complaining: "Mr. Ango! Couldn't this promote the integration of the world??!"

After hearing this, Ango Sakaguchi was shamefully(?) heartbroken and fell silent for a while.

Because of the fusion of this world, he has been working overtime for many consecutive days... It feels like he is on the verge of sudden death orz

"But..." An Wu pinched his brows, "Will this dose of medicine be given too aggressively?"

And I have to make a lot of reports in a short period of time, and I have to be busy with exposing the affairs of the base and establishing some new bases... It feels like there are more things.

The hairline will recede very quickly. (Personal Experience Card.jpg)

"Senior!! Wealth and wealth are in danger!!!"

"..." Let, let him think about it...

hateful!But as a government employee, he must ensure that everything is safe and minimize all kinds of losses.

Ango Sakaguchi: ...

Help, but maybe this plan can greatly reduce the hair loss he lost due to world fusion... Really, it makes him a little (very) excited...

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Back to Ye Yinghou's group again.

On the way, Wu Huai asked curiously: "That little...that young man just now," he swallowed the words "little friend" with difficulty, and asked, "What's his name? It's really amazing..."

Ye Yinghou also interjected into the topic with great interest: "Is it a detective? That outfit looks very similar... eh, is it an armed detective agency?"

and many more.

armed...? ?

Is there something not quite right. (Maomao Confused.jpg)

Ye Yinghou noticed that Che Che hadn't participated in the topic, so she intentionally asked, "What does Che Bao think?"

The silver-haired boy was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Atsushi Nakajima and Izumi Jinghua's concentrated attention and pricked ears in front of them with some amusement, and said, "I think..."

Qian Yuche pretended to think for a while: "He must be the number one detective in the world. Oh," the boy's gray-blue eyes lit up, and the mist contained in them seemed to be blown away by a gentle breeze for a short time. , "Like a—"

The silver-haired boy happily stretched out his hands and gestured twice: "—a big cat who loves sweets! The eyes are the beautiful emerald green ones!" Said super-cutely.

At least from now on, it is much cuter than a mouse.

The two members of the Armed Detective Agency were taken aback for a moment, and immediately praised him frantically in their hearts.

Very - image ah!

Although it may be a bit disrespectful to the seniors, Nakajima really thinks that Mr. Ranpo is like a lazy big cat. When he is in a good mood, he will give you a rua, a rua cat, and when he is in a bad mood, he will scratch your paw. , and automatically carries a "you stupid humans" filter with you.

But... the two of them coincidentally, quietly looking back at the silver-haired boy.

I always feel that Mr. Asaba... is also a cat! ! !

A long and distant memory suddenly popped up in Dun's mind.

It should have been not long after he had just joined the Armed Detective Agency.

At that time, because of Mr. Dazai, everyone knew for the first time that Mr. Oda's family had a boss who was said to have left home after leaving a letter.

At that time, he remembered that when Mr. Dazai asked Mr. Oda to describe the eldest of his family, the red-haired man was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "Ah, I think Asaba is a bit like a cat."

And, how should I put it... a cat who has been hurt by humans, but for some reason, after careful probing, is still willing to show its soft belly to those who care about it.

He remembered how Mr. Dazai laughed wildly (?) after hearing this description, but after a burst of maniacal laughter, Baihu's excellent hearing allowed him to clearly hear Mr. Dazai's almost murmured whisper: "... As expected of Odasaku. It's really... very vivid..."

Dun still remembers that time, Mr. Dazai, who always felt that all expressions were frivolous and superficial, there was a touching, gentle tenderness between his eyebrows and something he couldn't understand.

Now that I think about it, maybe... it's something Mr. Dazai didn't even notice, something called yearning.

The little tiger pursed his lips, and woke up suddenly after feeling the half-smiling gaze of the silver-haired boy.

Seeing the frightened look of the little tiger, the silver-haired boy laughed a little.

He shook his head, and when he was about to say something——

——The familiar man in a sand-colored windbreaker and wrapped in bandages was hanging on a book and drifting in the wind.

Qian Yuche: ...

Qian Yuche:! ! !

Dazai!How do you want me to explain you, my friend, after being seen by your mother? ? !

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