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"Teacher Wujo, is this really good?"

Looking at Yi Dizhi who was surrounded by the crowd, hurriedly explaining something, Tiandao Future suddenly felt that he would just leave him and run away...

It seems, probably, it seems that my conscience is a little bit painful.

Gojo Satoru, who has no conscience, doesn't think there is a problem with his actions, and even feels lucky that he has the foresight.

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"What's wrong? Anyway, Yidizhi is fine, so let him stay and deal with the police, otherwise I don't know how long it will take."

"Probably not?" Tiandao Future said hesitantly, "Because Mr. Mao Li is also there."

"Huh? Who is that? Is he very powerful?"

"Mr. Maori is a well-known detective. He should be considered powerful, right? Every time he encounters a case, I think he can solve it very quickly."

Gojo Satoru's focus was distorted, "Every time? Mirai-chan, have you encountered many cases?" He had an expression of "No way? No way? Are you really so unlucky?" .

"Emmmm..." He said this, as if it was true.

Tiandao Future began to count how many cases she encountered since she met Conan part-time at Poirot Cafe.

With such a calculation, her pupils trembled instantly.

Conan is really a superhuman, right?Before he said that he was an ordinary person, maybe it was just because his identity was not easy to reveal?

"Okay, don't worry about it, let's go to another restaurant to eat while it's still early." He took out the car key while talking, "I remember that there is a restaurant on XXX Street that tastes good, let's go there."

Tiandao Future was stunned, "But didn't Mr. Yidizhi just say that the higher-ups asked you to go there quickly?" and urged him several times.

"Let them die." Wujo Wu replied indifferently, and Gojo Satoru pulled her and Fu Heihui to the parking place.

After getting into the car, Tiandao Future suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong.

Looking at the man who had already sat in the driver's seat and was about to drive, she finally came to her senses.

"Wait, Mr. Wutiao, where did you get the car keys?"

"Oh, I took it from Yidizhi."

Tiandao Future looked confused, "Then how will he go back later?"

"Who knows, there will always be a way anyway."

"..."

****

In a traditional Japanese room, voices could be faintly heard behind the screen.

"Is the incident reported below true or false? Is it true that there are creatures other than curse spirits in this world?"

As soon as this question came up, some people sneered, "Do you believe this kind of thing too? Are you confused? If there is such a creature, how could it be possible that there is no news about it until now? According to my opinion, it is probably Gojo Satoru who created it." .”

"Then what is his purpose? What good does it do him?" If it's just for fun, isn't he the one who is in trouble in the end?

Or--

He actually wanted to cause panic, not for ordinary people, but to intimidate them and make them lose their balance and become more dependent on him?

"Who knows what he's thinking? You'll know if you call him over to try it out."

"..."

The room fell into an eerie silence for a moment, and after a long time, an old and hoarse voice sounded, "Wu Tiao? Didn't it mean that he has come, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"..."

Half an hour passed.

An hour has passed.

The person they were waiting for was still delayed, and just when the high-level executives were about to lose their restlessness, the closed door of the Japanese room was finally pulled open by a big hand with strong knuckles.

"I heard that you are looking for me? What's the matter?" He casually found a chair and sat down. Wujo Wu crossed his legs and looked at the old people who were glaring at him in leisure time.

"Five articles, you are too presumptuous, do you know how long you have been late?"

"If you're calling me here just to talk nonsense, then don't waste my time." He gestured to get up.

"Wait." I was afraid that he would leave just like that. After all, he didn't have such a criminal record. How could the high-level people dare to hold on to these things.

"What's the matter with today's mission?"

"What? What? Did something happen today?" Wujo Satoru looked innocent.

"Wu Tiao, don't think that you can get by by pretending to be stupid. I advise you to be honest. What happened to those strange creatures? Did you make them?" The old man with a wrinkled face and a gloomy expression I couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table and roared.

Gojo Satoru's smile disappeared instantly, and he looked at him blankly, "Oh? Are you threatening me?"

Even though the eyes were covered by the black eyepatch, people couldn't see the real emotion in his eyes, but the oppressive feeling that came to the room in vain, which made people almost breathless, expressed his displeasure.

The person he was staring at broke out in a cold sweat. He shrank back subconsciously, pointed at Wutiao Wutiao and shouted sternly, "Wutiao, what are you going to do? Could it be that you want to do something wrong?"

"Which kind of guy are you?" Gojo Satoru sneered, staring at him coldly as if looking at a dead object, until he was completely sluggish, and did not dare to make a sound.

Then Gojo Satoru looked away with disdain and disgust, and said in a lazy voice: "If you want to ask me something, just ask it carefully, don't give me what I have, it will make me very unhappy. Don't blame me if I did something out of line because of it, understand?"

But they asked hard, but they didn't see him answer well.

All the high-level executives dared not speak out because of his aura at this time and what happened just now. After a while, someone broke the silence and repeated the previous question in more gentle and polite terms.

But this time he still didn't intend to answer properly, instead he threw the question back again, "Then do you think it's true or false?"

They seemed to be fools expecting him to answer seriously.

"This matter is very important to the magic world, five points, please correct your attitude and answer carefully."

"Tch~ It's boring." He complained boringly, and when they were about to run out of patience, he said: "Okay, okay, why are you staring at me like this? What's the big deal, don't you just want to know if it's true or not? ? Just tell you.”

"Actually, those creatures are of course—" he elongated his tone, and while they were waiting solemnly, he suddenly smiled, "Of course they are real. If they are fake, how could they be captured by the camera?"

"..."

"........."

"…………"

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.

The high-level executives finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Wu Tiao, do you think we are fools?"

If there were some doubts about the truth of the matter, but with Gojo Satoru's attitude at the moment, their remaining doubts disappeared.

This thing must, absolutely, [-]% be done by him, the purpose is unknown, it may be to intimidate them, or it may not be entirely, but he must have some conspiracy.

"Huh?" The smile on Gojo Wu's face collapsed, and he yelled unhappily, "You guys asked me to answer, and now I've told the truth, but you don't believe me, why are you so difficult?"

"The premise is that what you said is indeed the truth." Someone sneered, slapped the table and said angrily: "For your own benefit, do you do this kind of thing, do you know the consequences? If we don't take action in time If this matter is suppressed, but if it is allowed to ferment, if a super curse is born, will you be responsible for the deaths and injuries at that time?"

"Why should I be responsible? I said that those creatures are real, and I didn't create them. Why don't you believe them?"

Directly ignoring his words, the man continued: "...In short, since this is your first offense this time, you will not be punished. If there is a next time, you will definitely be punished severely."

Actually even this time they wanted to make a fuss, but—

Looking at the man below who was yelling loudly because of being "wronged", they finally chose - Congxin.

That's right, this is the strongest deterrent in the magic world.

Who dares to really punish him?Even if he wanted to do something, at most he would do small tricks behind his back to maintain his life.

Didn't see that he just spoke a little too aggressively just now, is he about to lift the table and hit someone? If he is really punished, God knows if they can walk out of this Japanese room safe and sound.

And of course the most important point - they don't have any evidence.

They couldn't catch him, no matter how unwilling they were, it would be good if they could barely save their face in the end.

——Gojo Satoru ended up cursing and leaving the director's department.

Then he quickly performed a unique skill of changing his face.

The one-click switch from full of anger to complacency made Fu Heihui and Tiandao Future, who saw this scene, call out to the experts directly.

"It's been said that those guys are a bunch of arrogant idiots. Just fool them and believe them. Future Jiang and Hui have to worry."

Fu Heihui: No, please don't bring his name without authorization, he is not worried at all, okay?

"Is that so? As long as it's okay." Tiandao Future heaved a sigh of relief. After all, she provoked this incident, and it was great that she didn't cause too much trouble for Teacher Wutiao.

A big warm hand covered her head, and Gojo Satoru pulled out a wanton and ostentatious smile, "They all say that I'm here, Future-chan can just do what you want with peace of mind."

If he can't even protect the youth of his lovely students, then it would be too useless for him to be a teacher.

"Okay, let's set off now, the destination - Gaozhuan."

The black car restarted, and it left the director's department like a flying arrow.

……

The night is cold as water.

The hot spring pool was steaming, and two figures sitting opposite were faintly visible in the white mist.

"Have you found out what happened today?" The man with a ball head and a suture line on his forehead said into the phone.

"I've found out, everything was done by Wujo Wu." A rough male voice came from the receiver.

Wearing Xia Youjie's shell with brains inside, the sorcerer named Yansuo narrowed his eyes: "Oh?"

"After our rigorous investigation." The male voice continued, "Those monsters were all projected by him using black technology, and they don't actually exist at all."

The expression on Yan Suo's face froze, "Wait, can you say it again?"

"Huh?" The person on the opposite side was stunned, "From your tone, you don't really believe it, do you? Don't you? Don't you? What's the age of this? You've been fooled by even a little trick? No, let me tell you, feudal superstition is not acceptable, you have to believe in science.”

Yan Suo: "..."

Damn mental retardation!