Chief Oda won't complain

I found that both Dazai and Ango passed the two subordinates of ace in the room, and didn't intend to inquire about it, and only focused on the corpse.

In fact, this is reasonable, because before we arrived, the three people in the room had been alone for a while, and if they wanted to collude confessions, they would have already finished collating confessions, and interrogating them separately would be a waste of effort.

Therefore, if you want to listen to the statement, it is enough to listen to only one person, and it is easier to find clues by focusing on the corpse.

However, I was originally a Mandarin teacher and knew nothing about autopsies.So leave this part to Dazai and Ango.

Here at Rentaro Ito, the information I have obtained is very limited, and there are only two points of really effective information:

One point is that ace died suddenly.Another point is that there are tricky props left on the ceiling. If you don’t want to be suddenly attacked by disgusting bugs, you’d better act cautiously.

With the slight hope that I might be able to find out something else, I chose the boy who had been tinkering with the collar, and asked him, "What did cadre a do today? Do you have any guesses about his sudden death?"

The boy quickly stood up and straightened his clothes. I noticed that he had a cross-shaped scar on his face, which was not hideous, just like a facial decoration to enhance his recognition.

He told me about ace's itinerary in detail.The result is that there is no doubt, and the actions of ace are the same as before.Neither the emotional state nor the words spoken were anything noteworthy.

In terms of possible conjectures, the young man said: "For a person who cherishes his life so much and is afraid of death, if he has enemies, he will definitely plan ahead. It is impossible to give anyone a chance to take revenge on him. If he didn't die too fast, he would definitely die in the future." He killed us before he died and let us be buried with him... so I guess it's not a vendetta. It's even more impossible to kill for love, he has no lover."

I asked, "Do you think it's more likely to be a heart attack or something?"

"I don't know, but if his death was providence, I would be grateful to God."

As if he had finally made up his mind, the boy suddenly knelt down to me: "Boss, I didn't volunteer to be ace's subordinate. Now that he's dead, I want to officially join Port Mafia. I can start from the bottom, as long as I give If I have a chance, I will prove that I am very capable, and I am really useful!

I also know the location of ace's secret treasure house. The key is on ace. I can take you to get it, and I promise to add a lot of wealth to you! "

He looked totally desperate, and took a few knees towards me, as if trying to hug my leg.

I was completely unwilling to be hugged by my legs, so I apologized to him in my heart while backing away.

"Leader, please don't kill me, please!" He suppressed his voice and emotion and begged.

"Oh, young man, why do you think we are going to kill you to silence you?" Dazai looked over.

The boy replied: "If you want to conceal the news of Ace's death, killing us who know and are insignificant is the best way."

"Wow, your thinking is really suitable for port mafia! Indeed, the dead are always the strictest." Dazai made a very appreciative look.

"And we obviously didn't explicitly say that we want to block the news, you guessed it yourself, the brain is much better than one of my stupid direct subordinates."

The boy immediately turned his expectant eyes to Dazai.

Dazai smiled: "However, many people have this level of intelligence, and it's not considered brilliant. I can easily think of the location of Ace's secret treasure house, and I don't need you to lead the way. Therefore, if you want to save your life, your price is not enough. .”

Dazai's words were like a death sentence, and the boy fell into complete despair.

In this case, I don't intend to cooperate with Dazai's performance, so I stretched out my hand to the boy and motioned him to help me stand up: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, you were originally a member of the port mafia. Since you want to continue to Let’s continue to live in Port Mafia, so please work hard in the future.”

The boy looked up at me with a dumbfounded expression, and it took two seconds for him to react and grab my hand, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and I asked, "Have you ever had a younger brother or younger sister? How is your ability to get along with children?"

The teenager replied: "I don't know. I was sold by human traffickers before I was sensible, and I came here several times. But I will definitely be able to. I will try my best to become the person who knows how to get along with children, as long as I can survive."

"Really?" Dazai said in a cool tone, "Are you just this ambitious? If you are satisfied just living, then you might as well die. The port mafia doesn't need people like you."

When Dazai finished speaking, he was already close to the boy, reached out and grabbed the boy by the collar, almost lifting him up.

He stared at the boy coldly, as if staring at a piece of useless garbage: "Listen, kid, I'm different from the kind-hearted leader. I hate people who have no ambitions. I can kill you right now. The leader won't!" punish me."

The young man's spirit had almost reached its limit, he gritted his teeth and neighed: "Of course I have ambitions, but when life is difficult, who would consider distant ideals and ambitions."

"Really? If you have it, tell me, what is your ideal? I think you definitely don't have one."

"No, I have! I want to be the leader of the port mafia!"

It is simply amazing.

The boy's confession under pressure is full of sincerity and strength. I believe he is sincere and not a falsehood that he thought up on the spur of the moment.

Dazai let go of the young man, took two steps back, and said in admiration, "This is really unexpected, your unexpectedly lofty ideals."

The boy's face was completely red just now, but it quickly turned pale.

To actually say that you want to be the leader in front of the leader is undoubtedly an act of direct provocation. In an illegal organization like Port Mafia, it is no different from suicide.Teenagers are absolutely terrified.

"Dazai, you scared him."

"Oh, I was just joking, because I think he is the type who dares to say anything after being easily stimulated. So I tried it, and I won't joke like that again in the future."

I glanced at Dazai, confirmed that he would do what he said, and chose not to pursue it.

If it weren't for the fact that there are still many things to do and I cannot do without Dazai's help for a while, I will definitely do it immediately, and I will also tie Dazai to the bright side.

Children who are always insightful into people's hearts at this moment can't feel much positive encouragement at all in the dark.But if people want to live a good life, they must be accompanied by positive emotions.

Not only for the promise I made, but also for the good of Dazai, I will try my best to finish what needs to be done as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, I gradually developed a sense of urgency.

The cause of ace's death must be ascertained as soon as possible.

"Young man, since you have lofty ideals, don't shrink back. You don't have the qualities needed to be recognized by me as my successor." I patted the pale-faced young man on the shoulder.

Luckily he didn't get completely dumbfounded, and finally realized that I wasn't blowing up.And he didn't die on the spot because of the wild words.

"What do I have to do...to have it?" He asked in a daze.

I thought about it, and replied: "At least you should finish the middle school first."

"Finished middle school?" He looked even more stunned, obviously he was a little smart before.

"Yeah, the war in this era is a thing of the past, and more and more children are entering the campus to learn, grow, and become adults little by little.

Although not every child has such an opportunity, since you want to be a leader, this degree of difficulty can be completely overcome, right? "

I took back what I said on the boy's shoulder, and added: "I still have some experience in the first subject of Chinese studies. If you encounter anything you don't understand in the future, please come and ask me."

After that, I asked the remaining person who had cried, but as expected, I didn’t get any valuable information. He only knew how to feel that he was out of the control of ace and regained his freedom.

I was at a loss for what to do for the time being, so I set my sights on Dazai and Ango.

Anwu withdrew his hand from the billiard table and said, "Officer A was not injured, and he was indeed in a state of sudden death. But I don't think it looks like a sudden illness. His expression and body have never been in any pain. The traces are like a momentary loss of consciousness, and the brain dies before the body."

Dazai said, "Second, my opinion is the same as that of Ango."

I found that Dazai was quite perfunctory, and there should be nothing to make him curious.

"Dazai, if you are tired, go and have a good rest. You still have injuries on your hands, and you are not suitable for running around with us. I will work hard with Ango to investigate the rest."

An Wu looked hesitant to speak.

Dazai looked at me: "The death of a cadre is mostly caused by the supernatural person. If the leader is worried that the supernatural person will be detrimental to the organization, please rest assured. I deduce that the other party is not targeting the port mafia.

On the other hand, it would be a good thing for us if a cadre with malicious intentions died by himself. I think it is more important to remove the inheritance immediately before the news spreads. "

He paused and asked, "Nevertheless, do you still want to give priority to investigating the cause of death of cadre A?"

Dazai began to use honorifics to me when outsiders were present.

I nodded: "Well, I want to know how the whole thing about the death of cadre A happened."

"And then, justice for his death?"

"No way..." I said uncertainly, "The function of the port mafia doesn't seem to include this part."

It's odd to think that an illegal organization would seek justice for the deaths of its members.

Although the black world has the saying "blood for blood, tooth for tooth".But I don't like this kind of thinking that encourages fighting.

Before I became a leader, I made up my mind to lead by example in advocating pacifism, although I don't know if it will work.

Dazai seemed to have drawn a certain conclusion from my answer, and immediately changed his attitude: "I understand. If this is the case, of course we must work hard to investigate together. Chief, you misunderstood. I am actually not tired at all."

He walked briskly in front of Ito Rentaro: "On the contrary, I already have an idea. Then this Mr. Ito, you have also seen that we are in a hurry here, and we need to get the inheritance of cadre A immediately." You are so sensible, you should know how not to trouble others."

Ito Rentaro nodded again and again: "This is nature, this is nature."

"That's it, tell the truth about the part you are hiding."

"What part am I hiding?"

"How should I put it, Port Mafia actually knows a lot about supernatural powers, and there are many powerful supernatural powers among the members. And compared to other cities, Yokohama itself is also a city that attracts supernatural powers. So Correspondingly, it will be much more difficult to conceal the identity of the supernatural being.”

Dazai said, pointing to the corpse of ace: "There is no need to disembowel the corpse, experienced people like Ango and I can tell at a glance that it must be the death caused by supernatural power."

Ito Rentaro's complexion became worse and worse: "Do you mean that I killed Mr. A? You don't intend to find the real criminal at all, so you just want to use me as a scapegoat?"

"Why? The reason why you chose to call us is to bet that we don't need to find a scapegoat, bet that we have the face and bearing of a large organization, and won't hurt you, an "innocent passer-by" for no reason, right? "

Dazai smiled, "Since you choose to trust us, we can't live up to your expectations, so... Ango, come and persuade us."

"Ah? Me?" Ango was stunned for a moment, and quickly adjusted his expression, "Mr. Ito, the Dazai cadre will not talk nonsense. If you refuse to reveal the concealed information, maybe we can only I think you killed cadre a."

Listening to their exchange of words there, I felt a slight sense of relief as I stood completely idle by the side.

It feels good to have excellent subordinates, no matter what you do, it will be smoother and more efficient than fighting alone.

The clues that are ignored will be reminded immediately, and the plays that are not well performed will be led by the old actors.

Did Mr. Mori feel the same way when he was the leader?Do I now resonate with Mr. Mori's mood at a certain moment?

It seems that some understand why so many people are eager to become the leader of the port mafia.

Possessing such an identity probably means possessing a huge treasure house.The treasures in the treasury are not gems of all colors.It's people who gather together and live together.

"I'm indeed a supernatural being... But, it's okay not to mention the specific ability? That has nothing to do with Mr. A's death." Ito Rentaro gritted his teeth and said.

"It's irrelevant, it's not up to you."

"My superpower is..."Perfect Prank", I can hide a large number of fraudulent props on my body, and I can use it 100% successfully, and I will never make a mistake.This is the secret I live by, and I beg you not to let it out. "