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

After all, Suzumiya's arrest warrant was posted on the street.

"Ango said, it's a hunting dog." Osamu Dazai swayed the chair, holding the phone in his hand: "The two of you have already arrived in Yokohama."

Tanizaki Junichiro hesitated to speak.

Mr. Ango Sakaguchi, won’t he be called a zheng//治//criminal for leaking government secrets like this?

He turned his head and looked at the other side of the office. Funagawa Asaka and Edogawa Ranpo were looking at a piece of information, curious about what it was, so they asked, "Mr. Ranpo, what are you looking at?"

"Information on the Hound." Funagawa Asaka answered smoothly.

The information in her hand, the information and abilities of each member of the hound, are exactly the same as those recorded on the army computer.

It was given to her by Mr.

Keep her prepared.

Edogawa Ranpo was very curious about how to obtain this extremely confidential information.

That is the highest-level combat unit of the military and police, hounds, and most people have never even heard of the name of the unit.

Funagawa Asaka proudly said, "Mr. is omnipotent."

District Hound Profile.

As long as the husband needs it, he can easily get information about who the prime minister's lover is.

Tanizaki Junichiro opened his eyes wide in horror, then closed his mouth.

Compared with Mr. Sakaguchi who may become a zheng//治//criminal, Ms. Asaka... the husband behind is more suitable for entering the prison of the military police.

Suzumiya, who was the center of the storm, was very calm.

It wasn't the first time he was hunted down by hounds.

"The one who fought against me last time was that blind man." The black-haired young man sat on the sofa, his blood-red eyes reflected the figure of the blue-haired young man: "He is very troublesome."

Disbanding the vest requires going to a place where no one is watching, but Tiaoye Caiju's particles are everywhere, like maggots attached to the bones, biting the prey tightly and not letting go.

"But it's okay." Suzumiya continued, "He is very playful, and he will let me go on purpose."

So it's easy to escape.

Otonashi String Music agrees with Suzumiya Ye's evaluation of Jono Caiju, and he is indeed a troublesome man.

"He's not a fool. If he suffers the first time, it will be useless the second time."

and so.

"...Don't go out for now, Suzumiya."

Selina raised her eyebrows: "My lord..."

If Suzumiya didn't go out, and the Hound couldn't find other members, it would only go to Funagawa Asaka of the detective agency.

"Your Highness, what I told you." Yin Wuxian Yue looked up at Yu Sheng Yu Zhi who was sitting on the other side.

Yu Shengyuzhi was a little reluctant, but obediently agreed, and he complained: "Isn't it just to protect that canary? The detective agency she chose by herself, let her detective agency protect her... ...."

"Your Highness." Otonashi String Music, he and Funagawa Asaka looked like they were in trouble, and said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work."

Otonashi String Music did not expect that Suzumiya Karma's whereabouts were unknown, and it was not Funagawa Asaka who was found first, but him.

The white-haired military policeman stepped on the chair with one foot, blocking his way, with a smile on his face that has never changed for thousands of years, holding the saber hanging by his waist with one hand: "Otowu-kun, long time no see."

Just came out to buy a lunch of the toneless strings: ?

unlucky.

He smiled: "Long time no see, Mr. Police."

If he had known that he would meet Tiao Ye Caiju, he would rather go to the cafeteria to face his former intelligence team colleagues, or meet Li Yuan Michizao Central Plains Zhongya or something, rather than come out.

This damn shake /S.

He had phantom pain in his arm.

Tiaoye Caiju raised her lips: "I asked Otonashi-kun to be my assistant before, but there is no news about Otonashi-kun. It's really sad."

Yin Wuxian Yue spread his hands helplessly: "The murderer hasn't looked for me, so I don't want to bother you."

"Speaking of it." Tiaoye Caiju took his foot off the stool, and took a few steps in the direction of Yinwu Xianle, completely blocking his retreat: "Two months ago, Yinwu-kun was just an ordinary The Mafia is now directly under the leader."

------- "Besides, Otonashi-kun, a low-level member, has no value as an undercover agent."

This is what Tiao Ye Caiju once said.

"What achievements have you made?"

Yin Wuxian's performance was very well-bred, and the corners of his eyes were slightly bent: "It's just luck, the leader was promoted, as for the violation of law and discipline...Mr. Police, I have never done anything. "

Tiaoye Caiju frowned.

What he said was true.

This made him very dissatisfied.

Two months, no, Yin Wuxian's arm was broken by him, and it will take a month to recuperate from the injury. In the remaining month of working time, he can be promoted in an instant. It is impossible that he did not do illegal things.

After all, the promotion of the mafia depends on the actual performance of the mafia, otherwise it will not be able to convince the public at all.

Has his own office and is away from the Port Mafia headquarters nine days out of ten.

As long as I don't socialize, I don't need to convince the crowd.

"What are you doing here?" A black-haired young military policeman walked into the restaurant from the street outside the door, with three plum blossom tattoos under his golden pupils, looking upright.

He saw Otono sitting in the corner, and Tiaoye picking chrysanthemums in a domineering scene, Suehiro Tiechang frowned: "Tiaoye, don't vent your evil/interest/taste on innocent citizens."

He looked like he would draw his sword and kill his relatives righteously if he didn't leave after picking chrysanthemums in the wild.

"Mr. Tiechang, use your only brain." Tiaoye Caiju sneered: "Don't you think this person looks familiar?"

Sue Hiroshi Tiechang read the information about Yinwu Xianle to him, and he was also the one who said that Yinwu Xianle was good-looking.

Logically speaking, Suehiro Tetsugu, a single-celled animal, should remember Otonashi's face.

"He is not on the wanted warrant." Suehiro Tiechang was very persistent: "Since this is the case, you should not harass other people. Before being convicted, every resident has the right not to be treated as a criminal."

As Tiaoye Caiju's partner, he is used to Tiaoye Caiju's behavior of using words to enjoy the anxiety of suspicious characters, but he will never support it.

Picking chrysanthemums in the wild:......

He was too lazy to talk to Sue Guang Tiechang, he took a few steps back, then turned his head and spoke to Yin Wuxian.

"Otonashi-kun, I'm leaving first, but I invite you to be my assistant, this one will always be valid."

"Before you commit a crime and get on the wanted list, stop the loss in time."

Yin Wuxian told him with a smile.

you dream.

Tiaoye Caiju obviously didn't understand the meaning of this smile, he only thought that Yinwuxianmusic was the rejection of the police by the Mafia.

After all, that's what the heartbeat told him.

The two military police left one after the other.

【Their destination is Haifang Hotel】

At this time, Yin Wuxian's meal was ready, and he got up to get it: "Temporary base?"

【Yes, the hound seems to be sure to win against the murderer】

"Asaka is protected by Miko, and she is in the detective agency. Don't worry, Aluka...he is playing with Yumeno Hisahi in the port mafia, and nothing will happen."

Rather, whoever dares to find trouble with him is the most miserable.

Yinwu Xianyue ordered a bowl of noodles with bean sprouts and pork chops today. The bean sprouts were piled up high. He got up and poured another cup of iced matcha: "Everything is arranged."

Including, that abnormal person.

"But why did that telegraph operator transform into me?" Otonashi String Music picked up the cup, pointed to the cold touch, took a sip, and the sweetness of the matcha entered his mouthpiece: "If it is a random choice, that would be ridiculous gone."

He is not so lucky e.

Also, Suzumiya's madness means that Fyodor has confirmed that he is the leader.

So how would he take advantage of this if he were Fyodor?

Fyodor wants to destroy Yokohama. The most important thing is not to destroy Sanji, but to destroy his organization, because as long as Kazunagawa Asaka is around, the armed detective agency and the port mafia will not be enemies.

But apparently, Fyodor, who had been with Yusheng Yuzhi, knew very well that it was impossible to destroy the organization, and it was also impossible to alienate.

At most, they would just pretend to catch Suzumiya, but no matter how much, the Supernatural Secret Service Division would not easily entangle themselves.

"It's a bit novel." Yin Wuxian Yue bent his eyebrows, his emotions were covered by eyelashes: "I want to see what he will do to please me."

An arrogant person who wants to create a world without supernatural powers.

Selina was standing on the edge of a cliff with her chest in her arms. In front of her was a blue-and-white-haired man in a tuxedo, whose head was tightly wrapped in gauze.

This is the mouse base guessed by Funagawa Asaka, the abandoned coal mountain.

The woman in the red dress stepped on high heels, and the ground under her feet became muddy. She quickly sank into it, and it was about to overflow to the edge of the shoes, and the mud hit her feet.

Selina disappeared in place.

Ivan frowned, looking around for someone.

A gust of wind hit him behind him.

Selina who reappeared supported the tree to change her shoes. They were sneakers that completely covered her feet and were not afraid of mud splashing on her feet.

The woman bent down, lifted her shoes up slowly, then raised her head, and saw the puppet who appeared suddenly hit the back of the head with a wooden arm, and Ivan, who fell to the ground, bent his lips.

It was a pure wooden skeleton, without a sheath.

Ivan is indeed a battle-experienced supernatural being. He was hit in the back of the head and pretended to be dead on the ground. When the puppet bent down to pull him up, he manipulated earth and rocks to crush the puppet's head. The force of the impact shattered the doll, making it impossible to move.

Selina puffed her cheeks, and didn't care about the life and death of an unfinished wooden shelf, she took a step back.

When assembling, the Port Mafia and Kunikida alone helped them assemble the wooden shelves, and there were a bunch of them in her space.

More than a dozen wooden dolls appeared out of thin air, each holding a similar wooden arm in their hands, acting as a baseball bat-like weapon.

At the same time, a complete puppet with a head and skin climbed up from the cliff with hands and feet. It was a girl with orange-red hair, wearing a white one-piece suit, and said something rattling.

Selina snorted.

Fyodor is not at this base.

The abnormal person she was looking for was also not there.

The mighty wooden frame army disappeared, and Ivan, who was crazy about killing, rushed to nothing. He looked at Selina vigilantly, and the rising earth and rocks were behind him.

"Wasting my time." The woman gave Ivan an annoyed look, and then disappeared in place.

He is a supernatural being, so he cannot be arrested and tortured.

Otherwise it is easy to kill.

No... that bastard Miko said, this man with a bandage on his head has been brainwashed, and he will never find anything out of torture.

So complicated.

After Sarina disappeared, Ivan waited for a while, confirmed that she had left, and took out the walkie-talkie.

"Master, she's gone." The blue-and-white long-haired man said frantically, "It's the same as your plan."

Unlike the puppet search, Fyodor is at this base.

In the depths of the abandoned mine, in a red shipping container, Fyodor bit his nails and stared at the monitor on the laptop on the table.

The picture is a street, which is probably monitored by the municipal government. A doctor in a white coat is holding the hand of a little girl in a red dress to go shopping.

In the corner of the container, a young clown with white braids was poking at a quiet person who looked like a hood rack.

"Kill him...I am the leader..." A voice came from under the mask covered by the hood, and the man stood motionless like a wax figure.

"Stop playing, Nikolai." Fyodor stood up, not interested in the people in the corner at all. He picked up a small bag on the table, which contained a set of police uniforms: "It's time to work."

After being spotted by Yu Shengyu Zhizhi, the government stepped up its vigilance, and if he couldn't get in, Gogol began his life as a sneaker in Yokohama Street.

When the port mafia and the combination were fighting, the pawns that would appear were not available, and the combination retreated peacefully. What did that organization do to make Francis leave Yokohama and give up searching for books? The combination moved so fast that Fyodor had no way of knowing.

Many important plans were disrupted, much to his displeasure.

However, there are still many behind him.

"Hey---" Gogol dragged out the end of the sound: "You are so cruel, Fei Jia, that silver wolf is super dangerous."

Mr. Clown shook his head, seeing that Fyodor didn't respond at all, a trace of disappointment flashed across his golden pupils covered by playing cards.

"Okay, okay, who made Fedya———you are my dear friend?"

In order to achieve the freedom he was looking for, he volunteered to help his best friend.

Until he got that, the answer he wanted.