Jiang Gu Ling saw Tian Haijun returning home with his own eyes, and he let go of his heart. After having dinner with Tian Haijun, he was completely relieved, so he didn't go back with Tian Haijun, but drove back to his own residence place.

Therefore, Amami Junya saved the time of explaining Nakahara Chuya to Fugu Rei. After all, Fugu Rei would be worried even when he returned to Yokohama. , I am definitely more worried.

In front of Tianhai Junye, the drunk Zhongyuan Zhongye has always been very quiet, not to mention that he is asleep now, and he will not cause Tianhai Chunye any trouble.

Tian Haijun sent Nakahara Nakaya to the guest room adjacent to the master bedroom. No one had ever visited this room except Jiang Gu Ling, but Tian Haijun also paid attention to cleaning it.

After the sleeping Zhong Yuan Zhong also lay down on the bed, perhaps because his breath was a little strange, he turned over and rubbed his face against the pillow.

Tian Haichun also took this opportunity to take off his suit jacket for him, took off his shoes, and covered him with a thin blanket from the closet, which was considered a success.

In the past, Tianhai Junya also took care of Zhongyuan Zhongya after he was drunk. After all, Zhongyuan Chuya's wine quality was notoriously poor, and other people couldn't handle it, so they had to ask him for help.

However, once Zhongyuan Zhongya falls asleep, he will be very peaceful. He can't drink too much alcohol because he can't drink too much. Don't worry about him throwing up. He can sleep soundly until dawn.

Tian Haichun also shook Nakahara Chuya's suit jacket, found a hanger to hang it on the coat rack at the door, and then he turned off the lights in the house and walked out.

After Tian Haichun also washed up and came out of the bathroom, it was getting late, and he had to get up early tomorrow, so he planned to go to bed.

Just before going to sleep, Tian Haijun also remembered the news about Osamu Dazai that he hadn't read before, so he took out his mobile phone and looked through the news that he had ignored for a long time.

"Junya, both the president and Mr. Mori have been tricked by Fyodor to be infected with a supernatural virus. Only by killing one can the other survive. If you were me, who would you choose?"

Dazai Osamu's news is not only to inform him of the inside story of Mori Ogai's coma, but also to test Amami Junya again.

No matter how clearly Amami Jun put aside Yokohama's past, Osamu Dazai, a coward, is still not sure, and still has to test again and again.

He himself is well aware of the disadvantages of doing so, but even if he has a kind of confidence that Tian Haichun will not really get bored with him.

Osamu Dazai wanted to hear it from Junya Amami, and Junya Amami himself admitted that he, Osamu Dazai, was more important than Mori Ogai!

It should be obvious to the eagle itself whether it is better to let the eagle fly freely in the sky or to try to turn the eagle into a canary in a cage?

Osamu Dazai has always seen very clearly that Mori Ogai's apparent indulgence to Amami Junya is actually just a bait to paralyze Amami Junya.

In fact, he was thinking about breaking Tian Haichun's wings all the time, but he endured his evil thoughts after weighing the pros and cons, and Tian Haichun also understood.

However, breaking through the cage and breaking through the shackles, the eagle soaring in the sky found another nest that belonged to him, and Yokohama was no longer his only foothold.

Tian Haichun didn't need to make any more choices.

He picked up the water glass on the bedside table, took a sip of the cold water in the glass, and then sent back a message.

Afterwards, without waiting for Dazai Osamu's reply, he turned off the light and went to sleep.

-

Late at night, in a single ward of a certain hospital in Yokohama.

The ward was pitch-black, except for the fluorescence of the mobile phone screen at the head of the bed.

Osamu Dazai raised the phone, watched Amami Junya's reply, and gradually let go of the fingers holding the phone.

The system prompts that the message he sent was read 1 minute ago.

With a "snap", the cold phone hit Dazai Osamu's face, he groaned in pain, then raised his hand to cover his face in pain, and rubbed it.

"You're so cunning, Junya..."

Osamu Dazai wanted to turn over and roll on the bed, but as soon as he moved, the wound pain in his abdomen was especially wonderful after the force of the anesthetic wore off, and he froze immediately.

It would be great if Amami Jun was in front of him, Osamu Dazai thought so.

Then he can take the opportunity to act coquettishly to Tianhai Chunye, and cheat ten or eight times on dates.

Osamu Dazai thought happily.

But fantasies are fantasies after all. In fact, the ward is deserted, making Osamu Dazai feel lonely and cold.

Osamu Dazai picked up the phone again, and looked at the sentence Amami Junya replied.

"I choose to deal with the poisoned person."

Although the supernatural virus cannot be treated by modern medicine, it can be called unsolvable, but it also has a big drawback.

That is, as long as the person with the ability to create the virus is dealt with, the virus created by the person with the ability will be ineffective instantly.

Sure enough, it fits Amami Junya's style very well.

Osamu Dazai was slightly moved, but he secretly smiled.

In fact, his goal has been achieved, isn't it?

People from the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia were forced to completely lose their composure by the two-day deadline delivered by Fyodor, and chose to go to war and kill each other.As for the port mafia, because the current power is too wide, the people below will be in panic for a day without a leader. Although several cadres try their best to control it, the impact of the leader Mori Owai's accident is too great.

The port mafia's existence today depends on Mori Ogai, so the reaction from the port mafia side is the most intense.

But the people of these two forces were forced to ignore the urgent time. There is another way, and that is to find the virus-making supernatural beings who don't know where they are.

But Amami Junya noticed this for the first time. Apart from his calm nature, there is also the reason why he no longer cares about Mori Ogai as much as before...

In the darkness, Osamu Dazai had a strange look in his eyes, and a lingering joy on his face.

When he was happy, Osamu Dazai didn't want to sleep in the middle of the night.

He wanted to pass on his joy, and Tian Haichun was obviously not suitable for him to bother.

After flipping through the phone book, Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up, he clicked on a string of phone numbers and dialed.

Before making the call, Osamu Dazai was sure that the other party must still be awake.

Sure enough, the call waiting tone didn't ring a few times, and he was working overtime 24 hours a day almost all year round, and someone who stayed up late until he might die suddenly at any time answered the phone.

"Please leave the takeaway at the reception desk on the first floor, and someone will pay you—" Ango Sakaguchi's voice was numb and stiff, and Osamu Dazai, as an audience member, felt tired for him.

So, Osamu Dazai kindly said, "It's not takeaway, it's Dazai."

There was no sound on the other side, and then hung up directly.

Osamu Dazai, who was hung up mercilessly, was not discouraged, on the contrary, he became even more motivated!

Osamu Dazai called Ango Sakaguchi again, this time the ringing took a little longer, but Osamu Dazai waited patiently.

If you don't want to face the bombardment of his phone number changing serially, Ango Sakaguchi will definitely answer.

The inhuman Osamu Dazai thought proudly.

As Osamu Dazai expected, after waiting for a while, Ango Sakaguchi finally answered the call.

"It's so late, what's the matter with you, Dazai?" Ango Sakaguchi's voice was full of tiredness, as well as obvious tiredness.

Because of the recent turmoil in Yokohama, Ango Sakaguchi, who was about to work overtime until daylight, really didn't want to waste time dealing with Osamu Dazai.

However, his past experience told him that it is absolutely impossible to give up because of the difficulty of the other party.

Ango Sakaguchi didn't want to recall how Osamu Dazai asked about Junya Amami from him more than a month ago. Osamu Dazai forced a conscientious social animal to violate the regulations and leak important secrets. The cruel and ruthless means were outrageous. This is evident.

Osamu Dazai said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing important. It's just that the wound hurts so much that I can't sleep in the middle of the night. I just want to chat with someone."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Ango Sakaguchi said, "Isn't there enough people in the detective agency for you to chat with?"

Osamu Dazai twirled his fingers around his hair and smiled, "They probably won't be in the mood to chat right now."

Since you know that your colleagues are not in the mood, do I have it? !

Ango Sakaguchi almost blurted out this question. He rubbed the sore between his brows from staying up all night, took a few deep breaths, and then said, "Dazai, I'm still working overtime, I'm afraid I can't chat with you."

"Huh? Aren't you chatting with me now?" Osamu Dazai asked pretending to be surprised.

"..." Ango Sakaguchi was deeply speechless, and wanted to hang up the phone immediately.

"Haha, are you angry Ango? Don't be so stingy, I just made a little joke with you to refresh your sleepy brain, how about it, it's very effective, right?"

Osamu Dazai's voice was full of smug complacency.

Ango Sakaguchi said with resentment: "Well, it works, I'm very energetic now!"

Osamu Dazai laughed a few times, then stepped on the bottom line of Ango Sakaguchi's patience and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not kidding anymore. Of course I came to you for a reason, so I'll get down to business immediately."

Ango Sakaguchi took a deep breath again, and a passing colleague handed him a cup of coffee sympathetically, he took it after thanking him, and took a sip of the coffee to suppress his anger.

"Then tell me quickly, I'm busy."

"That's how it is. When Junya went to grab kerosene this afternoon, who did he see?" Osamu Dazai cut straight to the point.

Ango Sakaguchi pondered for a while: "This is an internal secret."

"Ah!"

Osamu Dazai couldn't help but sneered, and Ango Sakaguchi said with black lines, "What are you laughing at?!"

"Don't be angry, Ango, I'm just laughing at you, the Supernatural Secret Service Division, for treating things that you can guess casually as secrets~" Osamu Dazai laughed.

Gan!

Ango Sakaguchi swears in his heart, this bastard is really annoying!

"Since you have already guessed it, why do you still ask me?" Sakaguchi Ango said in a bad tone.

"Just to make sure, it seems that it really is that Mr. Majin." Osamu Dazai lowered his voice when he finished speaking.

"If there is nothing else, I'll hang up." Sakaguchi Ango said indifferently.

"Wait a minute, don't rush to hang up, I'm really bored now, Ango!" Dazai Osamu hurriedly stopped.

Sakaguchi Ango suddenly felt malicious towards Osamu Dazai in his heart. He remembered the information he had received before, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.

He said to Osamu Dazai: "If you are bored, why don't you listen to something I have to say, you won't be bored after listening."

Osamu Dazai didn't know that the danger was coming, so he responded positively: "Okay, okay! Ango, hurry up!"

"At eight o'clock in the evening, we received a report that Chuya Nakahara, a port mafia cadre, left Yokohama and headed for Tokyo."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ango Sakaguchi hung up the phone wittily.

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai was so angry that the chicken crowed!

Ahhh! !

Damn slug, even sneaked away! ! !

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