After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

In solving the problem of Huang Batu, Lan Tang showed amazing efficiency. He planned to set off early the next morning, and his decisive actions were not like a Frenchman at all.

Liuli also acted quickly and efficiently. She was packing her things in the bedroom. The gun and small bombs were placed on the bottom layer of the woven box, which was covered with beautiful skirts of various colors and a blue sun hat.

Thank God, there has never been any security check on the island country's trams. Let alone carrying a gun, even if you carry a box of he-waste, no one would probably find out.

Lan Tang was shocked when he saw this scene. "Adele, are you going to leave me?"

Liuli looked up at him and said in a slightly complaining voice, "Brother, please be more normal."

"I'm going to Tokyo to discuss the contract with Editor Kobayashi. I'll be back in a few days."

"Men who are suspicious of others are not popular."

Lan Tang heaved a sigh of relief, pursed his lips, and said with an indescribably endearing expression, "Then go early and come back early. I will miss you every day."

"Morning, noon, night, every moment, I will miss you."

His personality changed so much after he regained his memory.

It felt like I had suddenly transformed from a melancholic poet into a fishing man. Is this the power of a French spy?

I admire you.

Liuli couldn't help but think in her heart that if it were someone else, they would probably think he was too corny.

But Lan Tang used to say these words many times every day, so now when she hears them, she has become accustomed to them and is not surprised at all.

She comforted him skillfully, "Okay, okay, I'll miss you too. I'll be back soon."

Then, like countless mornings in the past, he trotted over to tie Lan Tang's tie, gave him two kisses on the cheek, and finally watched him go to the Port Mafia.

After that, Liuli picked up the woven box and walked towards the Armed Detective Agency.

Fukuzawa Yukichi accepted the transfer and is now busy reforming the Jujutsu High School.

He proposed to establish elementary and junior high schools for sorcery so that civilian sorcerers could receive education from an early age, even if it was not systematic and could only be provided as extracurricular tutoring.

Those sorcerers who inherited the magic from their families naturally disagreed. If everyone knew from a young age how dangerous the world of magic was, how many people would be willing to be recruited as cannon fodder?

But the government welcomes this, as if a completely new education system is established, they will find new reasons to ask for government funding.

Then keep a portion of the money under a reasonable name as a reward for your hard work.

Because of this reason, the government and the curse world were in a fierce conflict, and Fukuzawa Yukichi, as one of the responsible persons, had no time to return to the Armed Detective Agency.

The information about Morioh Town had been secretly investigated many times. The daily information about the Nijimura brothers and Kira Yoshikage was so much that it could be bound into a book. Ranpo, Akiko and Akutagawa had also made preparations early on.

According to their plan, they took the enemy by surprise, attacked them when they were unprepared, won the battle quickly, and then pocketed the fruits of victory.

Liuli had a feeling that this journey would be very smooth for them.

……

Lan Tang had guessed that investigating Huang Batu's situation would not be smooth, but he really didn't expect that he couldn't even take the first step.

The colonel directly rejected his request for leave.

This has never been done before.

The colonel sighed deeply, his expression showing a rare fatigue. "Lan Tang, the leader passed away last night."

"It is said that he passed the throne to Dr. Mori before his death. The only witness was the little devil beside him. The chief's transfer order has come down. He promoted you to centurion."

"You can't take today off."

The colonel's tone was quite cold, and even he had to admit that Mori Ogai had played a good move.

Lan Tang has always been a subordinate he trusts very much, but now he has been promoted by the leader. The transfer order has come down, and Lan Tang cannot refuse, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the leader.

According to the rules of the mafia, this is an undeniable favor. No matter what, Lan Tang must remember the leader's favor, otherwise he will not be able to survive in the port mafia.

The colonel sighed in his heart, knowing that he would not be able to use Lan Tang anymore.

Mori Ogai beat him severely while giving him face at the same time. This method was indeed much better than the former leader who went crazy every day.

Maybe, he wouldn't be too bad to be the new leader.

Lan Tang had a gloomy expression. He just didn't like to use his brain, not that he had no brains. He could naturally think of what the colonel could think of.

He took off his hat and thanked the colonel, "Thank you for your care over the years. I am very grateful."

The colonel's expression calmed down a lot and he nodded to accept Lan Tang's thank you gift.

"However, wasn't the former leader in good health some time ago? Why did he become so sick last night..." Lan Tang hinted euphemistically.

The colonel looked at him in surprise, "You didn't care about these things before."

Lan Tang was ashamed. His image as a salty fish was deeply rooted in people's minds.

"Because I used to work under you, you were a reliable boss," he said obliquely, "but now this person..."

The colonel was in a good mood and didn't mind letting on a little. "This matter has little to do with Sen. The former leader used some unstable medications due to his health."

"I heard they cremated him overnight, and they didn't even dare let anyone see him."

Lan Tang nodded, politely said goodbye to the colonel and left.

On the way to the archives room, he nodded expressionlessly to his colleagues who came to congratulate him.

There was definitely something wrong with Mori Ogai's promotion. This was his sixth sense as a spy.

But the former leader's body had already turned to ashes, and there was no way to revive him.

Or just kill Mori Ogai directly, and then use his body to order the Port Mafia to investigate.

Lan Tang stopped thoughtfully. This was a simple and quick way. With his current abilities, killing Mori Ogai would be easy.

but……

This guy's special ability is Vita Sexualis!

He even molded his own body into a little loli. If he controlled such a corpse, would Adele think that her brother was also a pervert when she found out?

just forget it.

Just find a dead cadre and give him some trouble. There is no need to kill him all.

Thinking of this, Lan Tang quickened his pace and took advantage of the internal turmoil of the port mafia to go to the archives as soon as possible to find relevant information about Huang Batu.

He didn't believe that the island government's research results were so limited. Apart from the orange-haired boy he met last night, there must be other clues.

In the archive room, there was only one archivist sorting. When he looked up and saw Lan Tang, he forced a tired smile.

"Mr. Lan Tang, if you need any information, please find it yourself."

Lan Tang raised an eyebrow and said slowly, "What if I see information that does not match my authority?"

"All the files you can see are within your authority."

Upon hearing this, Lan Tang began to search according to the time. Among a pile of various documents, the information related to Huang Batu was sandwiched in the lower middle position.

It went incredibly smoothly.

He wrote down the relevant information and walked out of the archive room.

After a while, the archivist lowered his head and looked deep into the archive room. His voice was trembling with nervousness, "Master Dazai, Mr. Lantang has left."

Dazai Osamu was lying on a pile of documents, his iris-colored eyes seemed to be filled with blood. He looked up at the glaring light and smiled a smile that was very similar to Mori Ogai's.