[Bungo Stray Dogs] On the Compatibility of Reaper and Black Slime

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The Port Mafia's vault is located on the outskirts of Yokohama, and the vault was breached directly from the outside.

It's a bomb.

I looked at the photo of the guard's corpse handed over by my subordinates, and my pupils shrank.

It's been torn apart...

As the most important treasury of the port mafia, of course it was guarded by a person with supernatural abilities, but that person with supernatural abilities fell into a pool of his own blood, surrounded by traces caused by his own abilities, and the other guards also died miserably.

Quite a psychopathic modus operandi.

Moreover, the matter of the treasury has something to do with Bai Qilin, who was investigated by Dazai.

"Have you checked the surrounding surveillance?" After sending this matter to Osamu Dazai, I walked into the vault.

The purposely reinforced iron gate was blown open by explosives. Only the military can get such a sophisticated and powerful bomb.

Does Bai Qilin have a military background?

"The monitoring is all damaged, and other road sections have been checked, and there are no suspicious vehicles."

You don't need a car to take a bag of gems, you just need a bigger windbreaker.

I squatted down, trying to find some traces from the door.

The gold in the vault has been transferred to other places, and the ground is densely packed with the footprints of the porters, which is meaningless to investigate.

I walked to the place where the gems were stored, it was empty, and I bent down to look, and I could see the scratches of the gems on the shelf.

All monitors are damaged, how to check.

Now we can only start with the leaking method of the vault location.

"Call me over whoever knows the location of the vault." I looked at the shelf where the gems were placed, and finally found a white thread from a sharp thorn of iron in the gap.

Clothing fibers?

I simulated the scene where the prisoner was wearing gems, and determined the position, only the wide sleeves of the windbreaker could be scratched.

Now is not the cold season, there are not many people wearing windbreakers on the street.

He even came in that kind of loose clothes.

This kind of material, the economic condition of the visitor is quite good.

Or, was it Bai Qilin himself who robbed the vault?

The subordinates called all the guards of the vault and lined up behind me. Their expressions were more or less nervous. I stood up and turned to look at them.

"It stands to reason that you should all be sent to the torture room to ask who the traitor is. Unfortunately, Big Sister Hongye's is full. I personally don't like bloody things very much. So, can you tell me who it is?"

I looked at them indifferently, whether they were frightened or calm, and as expected, no one answered.

"Is there no one, what a pity."

I raised my hand, and the blue silk thread was wrapped around the guard's neck, and through the clothes, it crawled all over everyone's body like a snake.

After many trials, I found a lie detection method that won't kill people.

As long as you don't touch your heart.

It's a pity that this method is still rougher than piercing the heart, and I can't feel the emotion. I can only hear the clues from the heartbeat.

In this war, my name was spread too far. People said that the blue silk thread came from hell, and that "necromancers" plundered souls. I even heard outrageous legends that I was the god of death.

In addition, I have no expression on my face, and my tone is soft when talking to outsiders, which makes me, like Osamu Dazai, feared by others.

The silk thread should have no tactile sensation on the body, but those people reacted as if they were entangled in worms.

"Relax, everyone, it's just a routine interrogation." I carefully felt the emotions of the people connected by each silk thread. Unless the prisoner could control the heartbeat, he would not be able to escape my interrogation: "Has anyone seen the white clothes?" person?"

I have only seen Osamu Dazai as a pervert who can control the heartbeat.

"Don't kill me, I am willing to accept the punishment." A strong man was trembling with fright.

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that not many people in the outside world knew that my silk thread could be used as a lie detector.

"I don't want to kill you, I just want to know who leaked the location of the vault. You know how the port mafia dealt with the traitors." I said softly, for fear of missing the heartbeat under the silk thread.

There is a difference between fear and the throbbing of a guilty conscience.

Listen carefully.

I put away the thread from all but one.

The traitor has been found.

The subordinates greeted the two entourage very well and surrounded the man.

The exposed traitor's psychological quality is obviously not good. He knelt down and begged for mercy. Before I could interrogate him, he confessed everything.

A group of men in white cloaks and white masks kidnapped his family and threatened him to hand over the location of the vault.

Ask someone to take the traitor down to continue the investigation. After checking that the member of the organization was wearing a white cloak and mask, I turned and left the vault.

Walking aimlessly on the street, the smell of gunpowder smoke, gunshots and screams are everywhere, and corpses can be seen everywhere.

What a hassle.

All organizations are clamoring to hate war, but they all add fuel to the fire.

As I walked, a jewelry store appeared in front of me, with its doors wide open.

Strange, are there any shops open at this time?

I walked to the door of the jewelry store.

The smell of burnt meat...

I touched the scalpel in my pocket, opened the curtain, and walked in.

Seeing the tragic situation in the store, I hurried forward.

The gem chest was empty of gems, and even the decorations from the lamps were taken away.

There were three corpses in the store, scattered in different places. I went to the nearest corpse to check. There were no gunshot wounds or knife wounds, and there was no blood on the corpse.

The smell of grilled meat was in the air.

Was it electrocuted by...?

A superhuman?

The disappearance of the gem coincided with Bai Qilin's robbery of the vault, but the guard in the store was electrocuted to death?

I took a photo of the corpse, sent a message to my staff to ask them to investigate the forces behind this gem shop, and then left the gem shop.

Walking on the road, I began to think about what happened just now.

The new white cloak organization, and the supernatural beings who use electricity, the thieves who specialize in robbing gems, and the white unicorn.

I don't think I'm smart enough.

It is known that Bai Qilin robbed the treasury of the port mafia and took away the gems. His source of information is the White Mantle Organization. I met a gem shop that was also robbed of gems, but the murderer was a person with electricity.

It is concluded that Bai Qilin belongs to the White Mantle Organization, and the power users also belong to the White Mantle Organization.

In other words, Bai Qilin is the leader of the White Mantle Organization.

So what they organize is to grab gems everywhere.

Back at the Port Mafia, I first went to the Lay Intelligence Department to urge them to look up information on the White Mantle, and then I went back to Osamu Dazai's office, or rather, my office.

Because most of Osamu Dazai's documents are handled by me, he can stay outside and never return to the Port Mafia.

At this time, the intelligence agent sent a message, not only the treasury of the port mafia, but also the treasury of the GGS, the Gaolai Association, and the KK Chamber of Commerce.

Who the hell is Bai Qilin?

What is his purpose in snatching those gems.

Does it depend on gems to activate his supernatural power?

What is Bai Qilin's ability that is so powerful that he can make all those who fight him commit suicide.

I kicked my hand into my pocket and felt a box of scalpels, and I felt a little relieved.

I don't know if my ability can deal with Bai Qilin if there are many enemies and few enemies.

I am not good at body skills, but I have a lot of people, so many ants kill elephants, right?

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The author has something to say:

I still remember that when I wrote this paragraph, I checked the information and found that my head was bald, but it turned out that I didn’t use many plots