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

"Why did you bring him here!" Xueshu Vodka looked at the bloody man thrown on the sofa with a look of astonishment: "Don't you know that someone in the opposite building is watching me?"

What to do if found out.

Yin Wu Xian Yue said: "The man has withdrawn, you can help him deal with the wound."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to dye my hair."

After leaving these words, he disappeared, leaving Xueshu Vodka with a dazed expression: "Dye your hair?" Is it because her inherited blue hair doesn't look good!

Xueshu Vodka was puzzled, but Yinwu Xianle had already left, so she could only withdraw her thoughts and go to the house to get the medicine kit.

"Has it been so long since you were replaced?" Nakahara Nakaya grabbed Osamu Dazai, and while Xiaoyinmu was eating ramen: "Akutagawa and I came back in about a few minutes. It's been almost an hour."

The Central Plains has also calculated that the ratio of the time flow rate on both sides is one to sixty.

One hour, it means that Yin Wuxian has been there for almost three days.

What regret has not been resolved for three days?

Osamu Dazai blinked: "Shouldn't I ask Xiao One Wu-kun about this?"

"He didn't say it." Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes: "The leader asked him that he was eleven years old, and someone imprisoned/imprisoned him in a villa and arranged intensive study courses and physical training for him. Including shooting lessons, let such a young child learn to hold a gun... Aren't you afraid of hurting your wrist?"

Said with Yosano Akiko that Otonashi has PTSD on the operating table, it seems the port mafia doesn't know this.

Osamu Dazai remained calm: "Have you found the father who bought him to the port mafia?"

"Dead early." Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes: "I owed money to the port mafia, used my son's part-time job to pay off the debt, and then went to gamble. After about a week, he was beaten to death. The remaining house was given to Yin Wu Yours."

"What happened after Otonashi-kun joined the job?"

"Yeah." Nakahara Nakaya nodded, then he was startled and looked at Osamu Dazai: "Someone from the security department told me that Otonashi-kun's father had come to make trouble with Otonashi-kun before and asked for his salary. ...?"

Tell a joke, a gambler who bought his son because he had no money to pay his gambling debt was beaten to death when he still had a house.

Nakahara was also silent for two seconds, and changed the subject: "Anyway, Otonashi-kun was 14 years old when he came to the port mafia, but this Otonashi-kun is only 11 years old."

Therefore, there is obviously no conflict between being imprisoned/raised by someone and being sold to the police by the father of a gambler.

It is not certain whether the so-called father is biological or not.

With this Xiaoyin Wujun's IQ, he escaped from the organization that imprisoned him, and became a gambler on the list to avoid hunting...

Substituting Osamu Dazai's IQ into thinking this way, Nakahara Chu also instantly felt that it might not be passive for him to be bought into the Port Mafia. The Port Mafia was just a pension company selected by Otonashi.

No wonder Otonashi-kun is so easy-going and low-key.

The noodle-smacking Xiao Yinwu raised his head, looked at the two people who were huddled in the corner, a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, then he picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup.

The warm-toned coffee shop has wind chimes installed on the glass door to welcome the guests. There is a sign with a small flower basket on the door, but it has been turned over, and the label "Closed" is hung on the signboard on weekdays. The standing sign was also put away early.

The regular customer mumbled why the door closed so early today, then turned and left.

A silver-haired man in black passed him by, and the strong man behind the man understood and followed the regular customer.

Gin pushed open the glass door with one hand, put the other hand in his pocket, and the small wind chime on the door rang.

"Sorry, we're closed today..." The clerk was about to come up to stop him, but was stopped by someone in the corner.

"It's him I'm waiting for."

"Oh." The clerk nodded, glanced at the vicious gin, and retreated wisely: "Have a nice meal."

Who will give more money, and what kind of person the guest wants to date, he doesn't count.

Gin sat on the other side of the booth, looked at the people who were feasting, and said in a cold tone, "You are Y?"

so young.

The shutters in the store have been drawn, leaving only the warm yellow lights to illuminate. The black-haired young man with a high ponytail holds a dessert fork in one hand, and puts the other on a plate containing mousse. Stacked is a lethal amount of dessert.

He looks handsome, looks less than [-] years old, with round almond eyes that look like a lazy house cat, where have you seen it before?

The posture is very casual, full of flaws, loose muscles, and thin lines. A trained person will not have such a posture. The hand holding the fork is delicate and has no gun calluses. It is estimated that even the recoil of the gun cannot bear it.

"It turned out to be you." Yinwu Xianle swallowed the cream in his mouth: "I thought it would be any random member?"

know him.

Gin frowned, and made a new breakthrough in the hacking skills of the person in front of him: "The organization has always been very easy-going towards talents, and they give a lot of money. The premise is that you can live until then."

"Dare to find you, I have enlightenment." Yin Wuxian took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth: "The reason why I found you is of course because I am too short of money, and you give me a lot."

For money, this point was clear from beginning to end, Gin asked: "Where did you know about the organization?"

"Who doesn't know that there is a crow in the dark night." Yin Wuxian Yue raised his lips, and a corner of his little tiger teeth leaked from his lips: "It's just that most people can't see his true face."

"You have the guts."

"You're interviewing, I'm so bored." Yin Wuxian interrupted impatiently: "I don't have any loyalty, you pay me to do things, isn't it good for such a simple cooperation?"

Gin Jiu sneered, carefully sizing up the young man who was covered with 'I'm so troublesome, can you ask less questions', and stood up: "Chi Qian Bozhi, the new mayor of Tokyo, before midnight tomorrow, I want this person The day's itinerary and specific information."

Yin Wuxian blinked: "I passed?"

"Ah."

"Then this table, will you be reimbursed?" Yin Wuxianyue pointed at the big table, and instantly changed his face: "As such a large criminal organization, you should be reimbursed."

"..." Qin Jiu almost couldn't help drawing out his gun, but remembering the boss's advice, he endured it, and glanced at Yin Wuxianle indifferently: "Card number."

After the gin left, Yinwu Xianle looked at more than half of the desserts left on the table, waved his hand, and asked the clerk at the bar far away to pack them.

He picked up the iced orange juice and took a sip, suppressing the sweetness in his mouth.

Damn it, he thought he could eat ten small cakes in one sitting.

I ordered so much that I couldn't eat it.

"Is there any information from the police?"

[It has been confirmed that Akira Cheng Shan's identity has been exposed, they are checking you]

"Check it out, just contact me directly, or say that the government has too many things to do, and if they cooperate in pairs and share information, the organization has long since disappeared." Yinwu Xianle clicked his tongue, watched the clerk bring the box, Help him pack together, after bagging, check out and leave the dessert shop: "FBI."

[Congressman Yardley was secretly arrested by the FBI yesterday]

"Very good." Yin Wuxian reached out and stopped a taxi: "Send them the address of the underground training base in Texas that I found yesterday."

The FBI and the Japanese public security are the two big chess pieces he chose.

【Yes】

"Where's Renye Karasuma?"

[He hid too deeply, and sent messages to Qin Jiu and other subordinates, using a one-time contact tool] The system is a bit troubled: [I tried to lock the address when he contacted Qin Jiu, but it was different every time, Check it... you know, the penetration rate of surveillance in Tokyo is too low]

"...As expected, Renye Karasuma is the most troublesome." Otonashi Xianle looked at the scenery outside the window. At this time, there were not many cars, and the road was smooth.

When I caught him last time, Yinwu Xianle followed Qin Jiu, and after making a location on the computer, I found Karasuma Renye's lair. Steady him so that Gin doesn't notice the anomaly, instead of taking refuge early.

Between Yinwu Xianyue and destroying the organization as soon as possible to obtain the maximum benefit, the police chose the latter, and Yinwu Xianyue also accepted the latter frankly.

Zhiqian Bozhi is dead-------Gin.

The accompanying picture is a middle-aged fat man with a big belly, lying on the ground with a grievance.

Oh, remember to put the money on my card-------Y.

Yinwu Xianle's reply was concise and clear, with great personal characteristics. After replying, he dropped the phone and continued his conversation: "Mr. Cheng Shan, what are you thinking?"

Cheng Shanzhang looked complicated, he glanced at Xueshu Vodka sitting on the side: "I will contact the headquarters."

"Okay, if this is the case, there won't be so many things." Yinwu Xianle was satisfied: "Do as I said, and in three days, I will let you see the end of the organization's destruction."

"Three days?" Cheng Shanzhang choked: "Are you kidding me?"

No matter how much manpower and material resources they spent, they didn't catch any member of the code name. The young man in front of him said for three days.

"Are you kidding me?" Yin Wuxian tilted his head, his high ponytail sweeping the back of his neck: "I never joke."

With a systematic and absolute intelligence network, is it difficult to destroy the organization?

The organization is not a temple. The latter is a dense tree that wraps the world. Even the people's thoughts are deeply rooted and pedantic. It only took five years for such a behemoth to change its dynasty.

The organization is just a criminal organization that is as light as a spider's web and has a wide distribution.

You might say that the organization is involved with so many bigwigs in the political and business circles, and if a move affects the whole body, the society will be in turmoil and it will take a long time to calm down.

What does this have to do with toneless strings.

His purpose is to destroy the organization, leaving Xueshu Vodka and Xiaoyin without a future. He is not a police officer, nor is he an employee of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Why did you ask me to come?" Yin Wuxian had a lollipop stick in his mouth. The candy had been eaten long ago, but the gin came too late. He had nothing to do, so he could only grind his teeth with the stick and bite the plastic stick the flat ones.

He is wearing a white windbreaker today, which is incompatible with the black clothes of the entire training base, and he even stands out from the crowd. He vividly interprets the genius of his talents: "If you have a task, just send me a message."

"Boss wants to see you." Although Qin Jiu had no expression on his face, anyone who knew him well knew that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Yinwuxianle's hacking skills are good. After joining the organization, as long as they give money, the efficiency is extremely high, and there is basically no information that he can't get.

It is rare to have such a worry-free colleague.

It's a pity that it's too sharp.

With this level of computer proficiency, if he hacks into the organization's confidential network, no one will notice.

Also, it's too mysterious.

His whereabouts could not be found at all. It seemed that this person appeared in Tokyo out of thin air, and then found the organization.

The hair is dyed, and the nationality cannot be discerned.

Kim wants to see him!

Yin Wuxian's eyes lit up: "Do you want to give me a raise?"

"Why do you love money so much?" Gin frowned: "The money given to you these two days is enough for you to buy a few houses in Tokyo."

"Who doesn't like money?" Yinwu Xianle replied without hesitation: "I don't do it for money, why should I join an organization? With my skills, I won't be less sought after wherever I go."

It's not that the organization gave me a lot of money.

Yin Wu Xian Yue glanced at Qin Jiu, and said vigilantly: "You don't want to regret it, you give me as much work as you want, it's impossible to go whoring for nothing."

"The organization is not short of your little money." Qin Jiu snorted coldly, feeling suspicious of Yin Wu Xianle's money-hungry attitude, but his pure appearance didn't seem like he was lying, and he really had nothing to ask for to be suspicious.

But it doesn't matter whether he came here with some kind of conspiracy or just for money.

The experimental subject disappeared, and hacker Y appeared. A genius with excellent aptitude who had not been exposed to the outside world just filled the vacancy. He would survive the experiment and become a sharp knife in the hands of the boss.

"Y's operation was performed by Xueshu." The boss's order is still vivid: "By the way, speed up the investigation of the whereabouts of that experimental subject, and interrogate everyone except Xueshu. I don't trust a living person." Can disappear out of thin air, find it, secretly, or undercover, find it for me."

The organization's technology has been ahead of the outside world for many years, and iris recognition technology has been used in the most central laboratory.

'Code cadre Gin, authority A'

'Temporary access members have been registered, please enter'

Qin Jiu looked at Yin Wuxian Music in surprise, as if seeing a novel gadget, so he asked, "How long will it take you to break such a lock?"

"On-site cracking, about 10 minutes." Yinwu Xianle thought for two seconds, and he looked at the small box next to the iris recognizer, which was used by swiping the card when a fault occurred: "For remote operation, it may take longer .”

[It won't be used for a second] The system said without hesitation, and by the way despised the shoddy iris technology: [Looking advanced, the security is actually not as good as a fist-sized copper lock]

Without even hesitation, you are sure that you will be able to break through it.

Qin Jiu's eyes darkened.

The two walked for about 5 minutes, passed through a metal corridor, and came to a conference room.

"Go in."

Gin and Wine Station pushed open the door, turned around, and motioned for Yinwu String Music to enter the meeting room.

Yin Wuxian blinked: "Didn't you say that the boss wants to see me?"

"The boss will come later."

Because of his confidence in his abilities, Yinwu Xianle entered the meeting room without thinking, and sat down at a random seat.

The organization still needs him and won't kill him.

After all, Yinwu stringed musicians have no strength to restrain chickens, and his most precious thing is his mind.

Gin gave him a cold glance, and closed the door: "You wait here."

Yin Wuxian blinked, feeling a little displeased with Qin Jiu's actions, he muttered something, leaned back, lay on the back of the seat, resting his hands on the back of his head: "Trouble, if you have any phone calls, you have to Do real people show their appreciation when they meet each other?"

All of these are turned into images and captured by people's eyes.

"He's a good seed." An old man's voice sounded, mixed with electronic sounds and a voice changer, a little harsh: "It took him half an hour to find out the murderer of Qiandao and the congressman's shooting?"

"Yes, boss." The silver-haired killer was respectful, and he was a wolf with his minions restrained: "Not only electronic technology, but also the theoretical knowledge of sniping, he found the sniper by monitoring the shooting scene and analyzing the wind direction. The building where they were located, and then hacked into the mobile phones of the on-site personnel, and found the communication records of the sniper and the online communication."

"Sniping is not something ordinary people can learn." The voice changer, electronic sound, made Renye Karasuma's voice extremely distorted: "Is the snow tree here?"

He was not at the scene. Even in the organization's core laboratory and the organization's most loyal Gin, Renye Karasuma used a voice changer and a display screen, separated by several floors, and commanded remotely.

"Already waiting."

"Yes." Karasuma Renya nodded: "Let's begin."

There was no sound in the conference room, and the string music waited for a few minutes, but he didn't hear anything. He instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to get up, but found that his limbs were a little weak, and his eyelids began to fight.

Tone without strings: ?

Chair.

He reacted quickly.

The chair was smeared with medicine, and there was also a faint scent of incense in the air.

What are you doing...?

Yin Wuxian Yue didn't panic, but lay down on the table with a lack of interest. At this time, it was still far away from the drug's full onset.

Renye Karasuma sneered, and Kanonashi's eyes turned softly: "Because I believe in my own mind, and I have no hostility at all, so I generously exposed my soft belly. This kind of courage and confidence is a talent. "

It's a pity that the time to surrender is when the organization lost an important experimental subject.

"Brainwashing doesn't damage the mind, it just makes it better." Renye Karasuma said with a hint of expectation in her tone.

Private knives for fingerprint recognition are much safer than coin-operated knives. After all, the latter can be used by anyone, and the former is only for him.

Hypnosis is a special mental state of trance caused by artificial induction, which is suitable for the state of obedience of the hypnotized person. For example, the psychological suggestion function of Yusheng Yuzhi's "fictional law" is a weakened version of hypnosis.

It is a fragile interaction that requires human cooperation. For example, the hypnotized person likes spicy curry. If you want him to hate spicy curry and become a sweet curry push, the hypnosis can be easily broken. On the contrary, you make him like it more Spicy curry, you won't get tired of eating spicy curry every time, and the chance of success will be very high.

And brainwashing is a kind of reverse, compulsive, and hypnosis is almost like two branches growing on one branch.

There are a lot of talents in the organization, they are loyal for money and pleasure, but if someone offers a higher price -- let alone loyalty, there is no one who cannot be poached by a higher price, if there is one, then only It was the organization he was loyal to and brainwashed him.

Loyalty, the organization is your home, and your colleagues are happy family members. You must be dedicated, loyal, and not betrayal. This is a kind of brainwashing.

Renye Karasuma has many loyal subordinates, like Gin, Rum, and Pixar, but he hasn't completely lost his mind and his sword.

Human hearts are fickle, but weapons are not. People are self-interested, afraid of death, and will be tempted to leave by higher interests, but weapons are not. People have their own secrets and past, and they will be moved by emotions, but weapons Won't.

The black-haired young man's high ponytail was untied, and it was scattered messily under his body. His windbreaker was taken off, revealing his thin upper body, his flat abdomen with white and tender skin, without any injuries. He is a pampered young master.

Yin Wuxian was lying on the operating table with his eyes closed, a few thin patches were attached to his temples, connected to the instruments, and his hands and feet were bound.

This is the last photo sent to Renye Karasuma.

"The physical function is so good." Xueshu Vodka looked at the various reports on the instrument and touched her chin. Because the experiment was going to be done, the woman tied up her long loose hair and hid it under the surgical hat. She was dressed in green. The sterile suit looks extremely professional: "It obviously looks very weak."

This unscientific.

wrong.

Xueshu Vodka shook his head, and said to the young man on the operating table, "When do you plan to wake up?"

"..."

Silence answered her.

"My laboratory does not have monitoring and monitoring." Xue Shuvolt said: "If there is, I will not do it."

Yin Wuxian Yue opened his eyes: "You don't plan to operate on me?"

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Snow Tree Vodka asked with a smile, "Little String, my heart is complicated, but I'm your mother, and your genes are all inherited from me."

Yin Wuxian sat up, opened his hands easily from the iron ring, and took off the instrument on his temple: "Just kidding, liven up the atmosphere."

Xueshu Vodka rolled his eyes, and casually threw the spare clothes hanging in the operating room to Yinwu String Music. arrange?"

"Yeah." Yin Wuxian took the clothes: "I told him, three days, destroy the organization, today is the third day."

At this moment, the alarm light in the operating room sounded and flashed red, which was the most serious level division of foreign enemy invasion.

"Wait." Xueshu Vodka was stunned: "I thought you were joking with him. After all, young people in the second stage of middle school can understand that it is true. Where is the boss?"

"Leave it to the FBI." Yinwu Xianle's tone was flat, as if he was talking about something trivial: "No matter how cunning he is, he will not transfer the base today to wait for the results of the experiment."

"The organization's second-in-command Rum?"

"I found him a long time ago." Yin Wuxian raised his eyes: "Compared to Karasuma Renye, he is too careless."

If you don't send a message to exchange a mobile phone, is it because the organization funds are not enough?

Snow tree vodka brain froze: "Gin?"

"He should be busy evacuating from the secret passage now, but I have already figured out the evacuation route here, and I threw the map to the police."

Xueshu Vodka doesn't understand, obviously this morning, Gin Jiu threatened her not to do unnecessary things, to perform surgery well, the organization's base guards layer by layer, why until now, Gin Jiu has been reduced to a secret To evacuate, and to the point of being caught by someone?

"Those password doors that will be automatically locked once they are identified incorrectly..." Xueshu Vodka swallowed under Yin Wuxian's natural gaze: "You probably didn't, just now, come in with gin When did you move your hands and feet?"

"It's not."

Those locks, in the hands of the system, can be completely paralyzed in less than a second.

But there is no need to talk about this with Snow Tree Vodka.

"That's right, you can even travel through space, maybe you can control electronic equipment with your mind." Snow Tree Vodka nodded seriously: "Wait, what are you going to do?"

Yin Wuxian turned over and got out of bed, put on his shoes, and buttoned up all the buttons of his white coat one by one. He looked at Xueshu Vodka strangely: "I'm leaving."

Xueshu Vodka was taken aback, and she lowered her hand that was hanging in the air and wanted to keep it: "You are leaving."

Almost forgot...he's a time traveler.

"En." Yin Wuxian nodded: "Before I leave, I still have something to do."

Xiao Yinwu's regret is that he left the organization. When the police and FBI caught Renye Karasuma and Rum, the Metropolitan Police Department took over the organization's base and arsenal, and the organization was destroyed, and the regret was over.

Scotland, a 17-year-old high school student, is five years away from entering the police academy. He will take a look before leaving.

"What's the matter with you." Xueshu Vodka raised an eyebrow.

The toneless strings are gone.

"Okay." Xueshu Vodka clicked his tongue, and complained: "Running out with disheveled clothes, wouldn't it be because you want to see the white moonlight who died young?"

Children are not allowed to stay.

Staring at the empty operating table, the woman with light gray eyes suddenly chuckled, she could pick it up and put it down, and put away the loneliness in her eyes.

"Goodbye."

Goodbye.

"Finally back, Otonashi-kun... What's the matter with your outfit, and your hair?" Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged on the tatami in the private room, hesitating to speak: "The regret to go to solve it is Do you want to be a cowboy?"

It's no wonder Osamu Dazai said that, it's because Otonashi String Music's current attire is too frivolous.

The white coat was not meant to be worn alone, the buttons were loosely designed, and the tallest one only reached the chest, revealing the skin inside loosely, and the hair was still loose, messily sticking to the side of the face.

Yin Wuxian blinked, and threw the broken hair that accidentally reached his shoulders behind him, and his headband was taken off: "The hair is a one-time hair dye, it will fall out tomorrow, and the clothes... No, why are you here, what did you do to me when I was young."

This is a hotel!

Bringing a ten-year-old to a hotel?

"I'm not interested in men, and neither are boys." Osamu Dazai crossed his hands, "I want to bring you here too, I'm an envoy of justice who can't understand his perverted behavior and came to stop him."

Otonashi stared at Osamu Dazai with a look that would you believe me.

In fact, Xiaoyinmu was tired from shopping and wanted to sleep, so he opened a hotel to let him rest, and was instructed by Dazai Osamu to go to the detective agency to find Funagawa Asaka and ask why Yinmu string music has not been replaced, is it happening? Nakahara Zhong also sneezed when something unexpected happened.

"The person has come back." Funagawa Asaka was confused: "What are you doing here yourself, Dazai has my phone number."

"That bastard Dazai said that Miss Asaka's ability will only take effect if you ask him personally." Nakahara Chuya gritted his teeth, "I'll deal with him later."

"Miss Asaka." Kunikida Doppo came in from the door: "Atsushi..."

When he saw Chuya Zhongyuan, he swallowed a title abruptly: "Where did Dun go?"

"They asked for two days off." Asaka Funagawa said, "Together with Weikang, we went to the orphanage."

"What are you going to do, Mr. Weikang?"

"It is said that he will use his salary to support some orphans, and by the way, he will use the materials for the novel." Funagawa Asaka complained: "His novel has been written for almost a month, and he hasn't written a single word."

Is there any anomalous item that can lock up pigeons?

The hotel has traditional Japanese tatami mats, and there are yukatas in the closet, and Otonashi went to the side room to change.

[Successfully recovered the abnormal item 'Time Regret Medicine']

[Congratulations on getting the abnormal item 'Inspiration Kaleidoscope', are you still worried that the pigeons around you are always cooing on the grounds that they have no inspiration? With the inspiration kaleidoscope, if it cooes again, it can justifiably stew it]

[Submissions, recovery of abnormal item '***', task completion reward: number of lottery draws + 1]

There are too many slots...

Otonashi paused for a moment: "Is the world consciousness spying on me...Forget it, give that kaleidoscope to Funagawa Asaka, tell me what the **** is?"

Unlike the ear-piercing muffler of the nail-scratching glass in the candy house world, what is the muffled sound of [beep-]?

[It's not a masking sound!It's ***, the name of this anomaly is ***]

Yin Wuxian nodded and fastened the belt of the bathrobe: "Understood, this anomaly is a telegraph."

After changing his clothes, he returned to the main house and found Osamu Dazai playing with the white coat he had taken off.

"This is women's clothes." Dazai Osamu picked up the corset on the white coat, and analyzed in Holmes' critical tone: "Otonashi-kun, is your regret a lady? She looks like a doctor, Or a lady like a researcher."

Xiao Yinwu said that he was imprisoned/imprisoned, and the clothes on his body were the white jumpsuits issued by the laboratory to the experimental subjects. After Yin Wu stringed music back, he put on another one that only doctors and other medical professions would wear white coat.

laboratory?

Osamu Dazai remembered the supernatural ability of Otono and String Music that he had seen once in the white mist, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.

What exactly is the ability of soundless strings?

A dark computer room.

Fyodor bit his nails and stared at the computer screen intently. There was a document on it.

A beautiful young man in a black suit with long blue hair and a faint smile on his face, which makes people feel good at first glance.

Yin Wuxian Yue, 19 years old, is an intelligence agent directly under the leader of the port mafia.

"If it is abnormal, it can indeed reach this level." Fyodor's nails were bitten pitted, and he murmured a few words in a low voice: "The leader of the black organization...you provided a very shocking What about the intelligence?"

It was so shocking that it felt fake.

The leader of that organization actually lurks in the port mafia, and hides his identity very well under the noses of Dazai Osamu, Edogawa Ranpo and others.

But this is clearly true intelligence.

After all...... Fyodor looked at the person behind him.

He was leaning against the wall, with a thin figure and a loose white robe. He was a man, his face hidden in the darkness.

"It shouldn't be like this." The man spoke, and his voice was very clear. He was probably a young man in his twenties, but what he said made people puzzled: "It shouldn't be, he is the leader, what am I?" ...I am the leader..."

"Don't worry." Fyodor said, and he comforted: "I will help you."

Rats will be the best companions of lustful people.

The man raised his head, his blue hair and eyebrows were covered by a wide hood, and under the hood was a white mask.

"Help me...what do I want?" He held his forehead with one hand, his tone was filled with strange confusion, which seemed to be in pain. Said in a tone of voice: "I remembered, I want Yin Wuxian to die."

He forgot a lot of things, the past, acquaintances, and even his own name. He only remembered one name, 'Yin Wu Xian Yue'. The emotion that wanted to tear him apart was so clear and obvious that it seemed to be screaming in his ears.

"kill him."

Fyodor pursed his lips: "As you wish."

Having said that, the mouse does not do business at a loss.

Compared to trying to kill Dazai Osamu, the leader who is supported by the members of the organization, Otonashi String Music, completely controlling this mentally unstable person is a profitable business.

He didn't think this person was Yin Wuxian.

Even under that mask, they have the same face.

Today's dinner is French.

The provider is a romantic Frenchman, Monsieur Rimbaud.

Don't ask how the soul body cooks dinner, just ask Selina, the hardworking logistics leader.

As soon as Rimbaud appeared, Selina prepared his body efficiently, and even asked Yin Wuxian in confusion: "Don't you need it?"

He did everything, but fortunately the exit of the safe house was in the hands of Yin Wuxian, so he simply asked Sarina to put Rimbaud in a body, and let him play with Sarina.

As for the effect.

You can tell from the empty to full wine cabinets, red wine, champagne, white wine, almost all wines have a few extra bottles.

Selina is the only one in the vest who smokes and drinks alcohol. She likes Turkish and Dutch food, and she hits it off with Rimbaud, who is European.

The only two people in the room who can cook are Europeans, what a nightmare.

Otonashi String Music and Ya Lujia looked at the table, and there was an unpackaged cheese, salmon and ham slices on the supermarket shelves, and fell silent.

"Brother." Alluka hesitated to speak, "There is bread in the refrigerator."

He doesn't want to eat French food.

Is the glass of red wine on his plate serious?

He was only ten years old.

Yin Wuxian was not too interested in these foods, he stood up and made a decisive decision: "I'll go and see what's in the refrigerator."

I have a few coconuts in the fridge.

They came from the Supernatural Secret Service Division. A certain agent came back from a business trip at public expense and brought a bunch of special products. Yusheng Yuzhi exchanged Suzumiya's roses for a few back.

Yin Wuxian thought for two seconds: "Let's eat hot pot."

Coconut is used as the soup base, which is sweet and nourishing.

It just so happened that there was a whole chicken, beef, crab meat, meatballs and other ingredients in the refrigerator.

I remember that in the winter before, Scotland had made coconut chicken. Scotland, which had already found no such person in the organization, used his and Bourbon's organization reimbursement amount recklessly, and bought whatever was expensive in the supermarket.

Not in vain and not in vain.

In the cold winter, in the safe house of Red Fang Whiskey, the warm aroma of coconut dispels all the chill.

Selina was stunned, she stood up: "Isn't the food to your liking, my lord?"

"Help me with the ingredients, Selina." Yin Wuxian Yue didn't give her time to blame herself, and picked up the pot containing the chicken: "Cut some vegetables, spring onion, enoki mushroom, cabbage and so on. "

"I can help too." Rimbaud put down his glass.

Yin Wuxian was taken aback: "Do you know hot pot?"

He didn't expect Rimbaud to offer to help.

Rimbaud slowly put out a question mark: "Boss, I have lived in Yokohama for several years."

"Hot pot is a vegetable dish."

Yin Wuxian was puzzled, how could Rimbaud, a Frenchman, know how to grow cauliflower even if he had stayed in Japan for a few years.

"Yokohama has a Chinatown."

Rimbaud is a Frenchman. When he lost his memory, he used the pseudonym Lantang. He also regarded himself as a Japanese. Although he likes to be quiet, after work, the most common thing he does is to go back to his villa, open a bottle by the fire Red wine, reading a book, but occasionally for a change, go to an izakaya. The Chinatown in Yokohama is so famous that he has been there several times.

"Ah, that's right." Only then did Yinwu Xianle realize: "Then you can make oil dishes, I want celery, and prepare soy sauce for the other five."

The safe house quickly became busy.

The soundless string pierces the fragile opening of the coconut, and the sweet and translucent coconut juice flows into the pot.

For hot pot...

He thought for two seconds, and decided to ask all the vests to eat together.

Even Funagawa who spent the night alone in his small mansion