In Yokohama, I used a vest to make up the Saviors

The incident in the dark/web live broadcast room ended inexplicably.

No matter which side can spawn new monsters, there is no news of abused/killed people in the city.

Yin Wuxian Yue didn't think it was because of "Ghost Talk" that he was annoyed, so he chose to stop.

Anyway, it is an anomaly that can survive in this world as long as it kills people. People have already been killed, and whether it has multiplied like the cell division intention is a icing on the cake, not an important thing.

The port mafia and the armed detective agency, together with the Supernatural Secret Service, and the three parties swiped the live broadcast room, and a total of 23 corpses were swiped.

Most of the deceased were ordinary residents who bought high-end laptops at low prices from second-hand dealers, or were too curious to enter the dark web.

It's only been a day since the strange talk appeared.

"This strange talker is much more troublesome than the first two supernatural beings, and he doesn't show up at all."

Funagawa Asaka was checking the dark web, Yusheng Yuzhi took away Oda Sakunosuke, and was looking through the files of recent deaths and missing persons at the police station, Suzumiya Karen Sarina was at the place where dark/net victims met second-hand computer dealers Sway along.

Even if it is dispatched like this, there is still no clue at all.

So, why doesn't the government install surveillance on the streets and alleys?

Otonashi String Music leaned on the side of the printer, waiting to print a new report paper to complete the dark/net monster report requested by Mori Ogai.

The dark web is troublesome enough, what will be the next strange talk?

Yin Wuxian was meditating, and tapped the table lightly with the pen in his hand.

So why did he and Nakahara Chuya have two people, and he was asked to write the report?

Obviously last night was also fun in the Central Plains, he is just a ruthless monster spawning machine.

Just because the Central Plains is also a cadre, damn it.

After leaving the printing room, Otonashi ran into Akutagawa Ryunosuke head-on, and behind him was a girl in red kimono with dark blue hair and her head bowed, with an inhuman air-conditioning on her body.

Like a delicate doll.

Otonashi String Music greeted Akutagawa Ryunosuke, thinking that Selina probably didn't like this child very much.

There is no anger at all.

"I heard what Higuchi said." Unexpectedly, Akutagawa Ryunosuke stopped Otonashi String Music who wanted to leave: "You transferred from the guerrillas?"

The tiger hasn't caught it yet.

Yin Wuxian nodded: "The leader has other tasks for me, and now I am the intelligence agent directly under the leader."

He didn't even join the guerrillas...

He didn't care at all that Otonashi's string music was borrowed from the Ministry of Intelligence. Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who didn't intend to let him go because of his good ability, frowned: "Okay."

When they were talking, the girl in kimono behind Ryunosuke Akutagawa remained unchanged and curious, with her head still lowered, like a well-behaved puppet.

The moment they left, Otonashi Xianle caught a glimpse of the girl's face by chance.

blue eyed boy...

"Relevant information about the subway bombing." The normally kind Vice-Officer Dounan slapped the submissive secretary on the head with a dark face, "It's too slow!"

Wearing glasses, the honest and cowardly thin man quickly nodded and bowed to admit his mistake, and presented the documents that Vice Minister Dounan wanted.

Vice-Officer Dounan snorted coldly, and was about to say something when someone interrupted him.

"Good morning, Deputy Judiciary of Dounan." This is an administrative staff, he just came to work.

Deputy Dounan immediately changed his face, and smiled kindly: "Good morning, Watanabe-kun."

The administrator was flattered: "You actually remembered my name."

"Of course I remember." Vice Minister Dou Nan smiled, and the white beard on his face added a lot of kindness to him: "I remember each of you."

Listening to the man leaving, the secretary lamented how good-tempered Vice Minister Dounan was, without any pretensions at all, and a sneer flashed under the thick glasses.

After the administrative staff left, Vice-Officer Dounan became fierce again: "What are you still doing here, are the documents needed for tomorrow's meeting ready? Do you want me to remind you every time?"

The secretary nodded immediately: "Yes, yes."

Then left in a panic.

After leaving the administrative building, the secretary went to the parking lot, intending to go to the archives to retrieve the things that Vice Minister Dounan needed.

As he walked, he hunched his back and greeted people passing by, looking like a social animal overwhelmed by life.

Finally, we arrived at the parking lot.

The secretary took off his glasses, revealing a pair of long and narrow golden eyes with a vertical scar, which added a bit of fierceness to the eyes. Although the clothes have not changed, now, no one will associate him with the social animal just now .

Just as the secretary was about to pick up the phone, a voice came from the corner. He quickly put on his glasses and looked towards the place where it happened.

"who is it?"

There should be no one here.

A puff of black smoke rose, and a few seconds later, a person appeared out of thin air.

This is a man wearing a mask. The shape of his head is a bit strange, bulging, like half a watermelon is buttoned on the back of his head. He is wearing a hooded dress and wraps himself tightly. Black mist came out.

"A person with supernatural powers?" The secretary felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and wanted to take the gun, but his hands were trembling because of fear. He couldn't take out the weapon no matter what, and was entangled in the black mist on the man's body, making him unable to move.

The secretary felt the cold and sticky black mist on his body, and he was too stiff to move. He tried to ask, "What do you want to do?"

"Hate it..."

The man opened his mouth, and his low voice was convincingly ethereal: "It's painful for a boss with a manly face and a beastly heart, and a colleague who has high eyes but low power and clings to the powerful..."

The secretary seemed to be bewitched, and his expression became distorted: "Hate, I've had enough of this unfree life! Can you help me change, so that I can get real freedom like a bird?"

The man was very satisfied with his approach: "Of course, I can kill your boss for you, but the premise is that you cooperate with me."

"Deal." The secretary's face was tinged with enthusiasm: "How can I cooperate with you? How can I help?"

The man felt that something was wrong, but out of confidence in his own strength, and the weak secretary who had mastered the fatal part, he still said: "It's very simple, I need your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist that was restraining the secretary changed, and countless tentacles that looked like small tree roots came out, and they were about to pierce the secretary.

'bang'

Blood was dripping like a meandering river, flowing from the body to the ground.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded in this parking lot.

The secretary wiped the dirty blood splashed on his face, and under the man's incredulous gaze, he showed a ferocious smile, and he easily broke free from the grip of the black mist: "It turns out that the blood of a monster like you who is not free is also warm." hot."

The secretary took off the glasses blurred by blood, and the narrow golden pupils seemed to have blood flowing in them: "Then, here is my question, why should I pretend to be a waste who is scared and helpless?"

"The answer is..." He opened his hands, like a clown in a circus, "My best friend asked me to dress up as a bullied animal secretary to test my sincerity in pursuing freedom." heart of."

The man wanted to run, but was shot again, and black and red organ fragments flowed out from his abdomen.

"It's really lucky." The secretary took off the wig on his head, revealing a white, neatly braided braid. He looked at the wound on the man's abdomen that was gradually healing: "If I hand you over to my dear best friend, he may agree I want to kill his proposal."

Gogol showed no mercy, and fired two more shots in the man's leg, feeling a little distressed: "According to your recovery speed, I'm afraid a lot of bullets will be wasted when you wait until Fedjana."

Afterwards, he seemed to realize his rudeness, panicked and apologized, bowed, holding a gun in his hand: "That's too much to say, anyway, thank you for your generosity."

"Are these the only ones in a week?" Yu Sheng Yu Zhi put down the file.

On the table in front of him, there was already a thick layer, full of deaths and murders in the past week.

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head: "These are the only things recorded."

There are too many unnamed corpses in Yokohama.

There are dead people on Radium Bowl Street almost every day. Trying to find abnormalities among the dead people is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"A new ghost murder has appeared." Ango Sakaguchi pushed open the door, his eyes fell on Sakunosuke Oda, he paused for a moment, and immediately moved away: "But no one died, the victim was a government employee."

"What is the trigger condition?"

I hope it's not like the dark/net ghost talk, where the main body hides and finds puppets.

"I don't know." Ango Sakaguchi shook his head: "The victim was frightened and recuperated in the hospital."

"Take me there." Yu Sheng Yu Zhi stood up and smoothed her sleeves.

What are you afraid of if you are frightened, he has a spiritual power.

In the domain covered by the [Fiction Law], the world has no secrets for him.

When we arrived at the hospital, a kind old man with gray hair walked out of the ward.

"Senior Judiciary of Dounan." Ango Sakaguchi greeted.

"Investigator Sakaguchi." Vice-Officer Dounan responded in a friendly manner, but his eyes fell on Yu Sheng Yu Zhi: "Who is this?"

Yu Shengyu Zhi ignored him, and walked sideways into the ward.

Vice Minister Dounan was a little embarrassed.

Ango Sakaguchi quickly explained: "This is a member of that organization, here to investigate the murder case."

"Is it the secret sealed by the Supernatural Secret Service?" Vice-Officer Dounan put his hand on his chin, a little angrily: "It's really arrogant."

"That's how he is.... The Supernatural Secret Service Division has already reached a cooperation with them..."

Suddenly gunshots rang out in the house.

Ango Sakaguchi rushed forward in a hurry, and pushed open the door that was closed by Yusheng Yuzhi.

Yu Sheng Yu Zhi stood in front of the hospital bed, holding a bullet in his hand, and a wig was lying on his feet.

The hospital bed where the secretary should have been lying was empty, the windows were wide open, and the white curtains were blown by the wind, like the wings of a flying white dove.

Yu Sheng Yuzhi turned her head, her tone was flat: "He ran away by himself."

The secretary who looked frightened and frightened was calm in his heart, and he was just acting.

He revealed two sentences.

Then the secretary suddenly attacked him.

"Fake?" Vice Minister Dounan was shocked: "Then my secretary..."

"We will find him as soon as possible." Ango Sakaguchi looked solemn: "Is that person behind the scenes?"

"No." Yusheng Yuzhi replied, "It's someone who has nothing to do with ghost stories."

Sakaguchi Ango frowned: "Outsiders?"

"It's possible that the supernatural person who talks about it is cooperating with the local criminal organization." Yu Shengyu Zhi let go of his hand, and the metal bullet fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and he pursed his lips happily: "The guy on the hospital bed is very strong." , probably what you call a super-dangerous ability user?"

Ango Sakaguchi was not surprised that Yu Shengyu Zhi understood the classification of dangerous supernatural beings.

In his heart, Yusheng Yuzhi's unknown ability is already at the same level as Funagawa Asaka.

"It's a pity that his psychological quality is too poor. I only said a few words, and he couldn't help but expose it." Yu Shengyu Zhi was a little disappointed: "It must be very interesting to let him mix with you."

Ango Sakaguchi couldn't help complaining: "Stop joking, Mr. Yusheng, you can't help but not expose him."

Although he only spent a short time with Yu Sheng Yu Zhi, it was enough to see this person clearly.

It looks holy, but in fact it is arrogant, has a lot of evil tastes, likes to watch the excitement, and even creates it by itself.

Fortunately, this person is a member of that organization.

If people with abnormal abilities can only be killed by members of their organization, then they can only rely on the position of that organization.

Ango Sakaguchi suddenly remembered: "Ms. Funagawa handles the bounty of the dark/net..."

Although it was to find out the abnormal person, Funagawa Asaka and Edogawa Ranpo stepped out and destroyed several dark/net trading lines immediately.

For meritorious service, the government must be grateful for the commendation, but the problem is that Funagawa Asaka refused the commission on the grounds that she was not short of money.

"No." Yu Sheng Yu Zhi resolutely refused: "Give it to whom."

One card was enough, so he didn't bother to take two.

Ango Sakaguchi thought of all the members of the organization as if they had money and were not interested in money, and silently had a headache.

In fact, he asked Oda Sakunosuke to check the card, and the Supernatural Secret Service Division also checked the source of the unlimited card in their hands.

The results of the investigation left everyone dumbfounded.

The money didn't appear out of thin air, and there were even traces of every single one. It was remitted by some private individuals from all over the world, which was reasonable and legal, but the strange thing was that they couldn't contact those remitters at all. If they wanted to check, most of them were ruins.

In the end, the case could only be closed with anomalous items.