Kunikida opened the box alone, and saw a tightly wrapped moisture-proof kraft paper bag, he pinched it and tried the feel, not an object that could be touched out of shape at once, scattered, as if pinching sand, and the preliminary judgment should be that it should be in the form of powder.The powdery thing flashed a white light in its head.Kunikida was shocked, his eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly took out a pair of gloves from the glove box, and after putting them on, he carefully opened the brown paper bag.Looking at the white powder exposed in front of his eyes, Kunikida couldn't help but fall into deep thought.Junichiro Tanizaki couldn't help but wonder: What is this?
Kunikida was brought back to his senses by his question, and will explain to you on the road later.Huh?
On the way, Kunikida meticulously restored the brown paper bag to its original state, buckled the box and put it in the box, then took off his gloves and said to Junichiro Tanizaki while dialing the phone: Tanizaki, get in the car!
Junichiro Tanizaki pointed to himself: I'll go too?
Don't be awaited, hurry!
Oh!
Junichiro Tanizaki hurriedly got into the car and fastened his seat belt, and the phone that Kunikida Dubu dialed was also connected, and he hung up the Bluetooth headset and started the car.With Dr.
Yosano, it's me.Well, we're going in the wrong direction, and the real target isn't the port mafia that suddenly gets involved.Hearing the name of the port mafia, Junichiro Tanizaki couldn't help but glance at Kunikida with a serious expression.The clue was found by Dazai's side, well, I'll go over now, and if the test results are the same, I can directly notify the military police to search.Okay, that's it, we'll be there in ten minutes.After he finished calling, Junichiro Tanizaki couldn't help but ask: Mr.
Kunikida, is this Kunikida Dubu began to explain to him slowly.Early this morning, the Armed Detective Agency received two commissions.One is the haunting incident that the crew of the second part of "Wind Chime House" asked to help investigate, and the second is entrusted by the military and police to find clues about illegal organization smuggling and drug trafficking.On the third floor of the haunted house, in Director Ishinouchi's room, Osamu Dazai, who was hanging his right arm, said to Ichijoji Shushu while inspecting the furniture and decorations.Originally, the second commission was supposed to be investigated by me and Kunikida-kun, but I offered to investigate the first commission.Why?
Does this need to be asked?
Because investigating a haunted haunted house is more interesting than investigating illegal organizations for smuggling and drug trafficking~ Osamu Dazai closed the drawer that he had found nothing, and asked casually: Don't you think?
Listen, listen, a temple has pondered the taste.In other words, you already know the content of the commission?
Then you come to my house Osamu Dazai said in a brisk tone and as a matter of course: Haunted haunted house!
When I heard it, I thought it was terrible, of course I had to find a companion to dare to go with me!
After speaking, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, he quickly flashed to the side, dodging a vase smashed by a temple cultivator.The vase was about to hit the wall when it suddenly hit the brakes and came to a steady halt in the air.Osamu Dazai looked at the vase in front of him that was bigger than his two heads, patted his chest and complained: Xiujun, such a big vase will smash the problem The vase fell from the air unexpectedly, and when it was about to hit Osamu Dazai's feet, the latter took a step back sharply, just dodging it, oops, it's so dangerous.The vase landed on the softly carpeted floor, and it rolled around several times before stopping.Why do you entrust you with the investigation of clues about illegal organization smuggling and drug trafficking?
Ichijo Temple Xiu said puzzled.First, because the detective agency has cooperated with the military and police for a long time; Second, because of some political entanglementsSpeaking of which, do you remember the spontaneous combustion incident of the bus last time?
Ichijoji remembers that the first time he and the troublesome guy met was during the spontaneous combustion of a bus.How?
The fact that the murderer belonged to the same illegal organization as one of the passengers on the bus, and that illegal organization was in collusion with someone in the upper echelons of the government, attracted the attention of the Military Police and the Special Services Unit.After the spontaneous combustion of the bus, they conducted a deeper investigation into this illegal organization and found that there seemed to be a force from a foreign country behind them.This force even penetrated into the upper echelons of the government, and in order not to alarm the other party, the military and police handed over the matter to the detective agency to investigate.Listen to what you mean, the illegal organization involved in the two incidents is the same?
That's right.Osamu Dazai said, raising his left hand to grope for a while on the wall, knocking and knocking, and suddenly heard a different sound.The corners of his mouth curled slightly.Got it.Osamu Dazai found a secret passage, which was more than enough for one person to pass through, but not suitable for two people to go together.Ichijoji Shu glanced at the wound on Osamu Dazai's body, took a step ahead of him, and walked in front without saying a word.It's dark in the tunnels, but that's not a problem.Ichijo snapped his fingers, and the light bulbs above his head lit one after another.Although the lights were a little dim, I could finally see the road ahead.The road was long, and I didn't know where it led, but it was so quiet that the sound of footsteps and breathing could be heard clearly.That's how it should have happened.This haunted house was bought as a drug hiding point from the beginning, because of its remote location and no one cared about it, which was just convenient for them.However, tourists who happened to pass by came to this haunted house converted into a hotel to escape the rain.Maybe they just happened to bump into the drug dealer who was transporting goods, and in order to avoid getting into trouble, the boss didn't kill all the people, so he fooled the past with the haunted house experience project.As for why he was able to successfully fool the past, Osamu Dazai suddenly stopped when he said this, including his footsteps.?
What's wrong?
A temple cultivator didn't hear his footsteps and looked back at him.Osamu Dazai stood still, turning his head to look at the wall to his left.At almost the same height as him, there were two small holes, and a pair of eyes were turning around, looking through those two small holes, observing the situation in the dark tunnel.Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand and waved it in front of those eyes, and said in a new way: This is where the portrait that scared Director Ishinouchi is?
It turns out that you can see it on both sides, isn't this just digging a hole, and it is quite rough to do a temple cultivator with his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows, and said: Be careful, if you touch him, he will be able to see you.Huh?
Are you sure?
As he spoke, he eagerly reached out his hand.Two green tendons suddenly popped out of the head of a temple cultivator.When Osamu Dazai was about to poke the guy in the eye, he suddenly stopped his hand, turned his head and stuck out his tongue at a temple cultivator: it feels disgusting to poke people's eyes.A temple cultivator snorted, turned his head and continued to walk forward.Why didn't you say it?
Don't say anything?
How did the boss fool those tourists?
It's as simple as stuffing drugs into horror props.In this way, doesn't transporting drugs become a carrying prop?
It's really simple, right?
Ichijo Temple: So the first group of tourists weren't actually trusted?
Osamu Dazai: Well, it's not.After the tourists returned, they publicized the haunted house, which made the haunted house lively.This didn't match their idea, so they spread the news that tourists were to, trying to put the haunted house fever to a halt.As a result, during this period, another crew came to the door to repair a temple: Since the boss wants to drive away customers, why did he agree to sign a contract with the crew?
Osamu Dazai: Because they were being targeted by a group of troublesome guys at this time, it took time and manpower to shift positions.But there are too many things hidden here, and the place is remote, if a large number of people and vehicles come and go in and out in a short period of time, wouldn't it be very eye-catching?
Ichijoji Shu: So they mixed in with the crew and the haunting was actually them carrying horror props.At night, the things hidden in this haunted house are packed, and the next day they are free to enter and leave as a crew member and transport the things away.Osamu Dazai: Bingo~ Ichijoji Shushu then asked: What is the troublesome guy again?
Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes becoming a little obscure in the dim light.Those are worse guys than the ghosts in this house.?
Ichijoji was confused, but Osamu Dazai didn't want to say more.God mysterious.A temple cultivator slandered and changed the question: Who arranged the needleboard?
Ghost.What about bombs?
Tricksters.The purpose of the former?
Scare us back.The purpose of the latter?
What is a trickster best at?
Of course, it's troublemaker~ At this moment, the roof of the haunted house.A man in sunglasses sat cross-legged on the ground with a sad face, put his hands on his knees and said to himself: How could it be that the lemon time bomb I made with my own hands only blew up one place?
Shouldn't it be one by one, like a relay of explosions, to blow up entire buildings?
His mouth was pouted, his fingers tapping his knees rapidly, visibly irritated.Damn, what went wrong, what the hell is it?
Ichijo Shushu, who heard Osamu Dazai talking to himself, asked casually.Bombs.Osamu Dazai said, where did you drop the rest of the bombs?
I haven't heard a sound for so long, is it at sea?
Well?
I threw it over the Pacific Ocean, what?
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Ichijo Temple Xiu said without replying.Eh~ yes, nothing.Osamu Dazai tucked his left hand in his coat pocket, so leisurely that he was walking in his own garden instead of walking in a dark secret passage.But Xiujun is very obsessed with the Pacific Ocean, why?
This is not a difficult question to answer, a temple cultivator naturally did not hide it from him: get used to it, his temper was not very good, and he would run to the Pacific Ocean when he was angry.Osamu Dazai blinked, curious: How to spread gas in the Pacific Ocean?
Smash uninhabited islands.Osamu Dazai: Chapter 20 A commission from the crew (7) After walking in the dark passage, they saw a long and narrow staircase.I didn't think I was dressed like this before, but now I finally realized the obstacles of the long skirt.The staircase was very steep, and when he went downstairs, his skirt covered his feet, and even blocked the steps, and if he was not careful, he was in danger of stepping into the air.However, this is not a big problem for a temple cultivator, just teleport directly to the bottom of the stairs.However, just as he was about to use his strange ability, Osamu Dazai, who was walking behind him, suddenly grabbed his shoulder, trembling and trembling like a small white flower trembling in the wind Most of them were pretended, Xiu, Xiujun, this step is so steep, I have soft legs and heard this, a temple Xiu is full of disgust, why are you so weak.I don't want to, either, but Osamu Dazai put one hand on his bandaged forehead, like a drama actor who has been deeply involved in the play, frowned and said with a melancholy face: It's all my fault, what else can I do if I didn't make a mess for you when the bomb exploded, the injuries on this guy's body were made by himself, and the strange ability didn't work for him A temple pursed his lips, glanced at the long skirt, and then reached out to lift it Dazai Osamu was ready to see the lady scene where the other party was holding a skirt in one hand and handing him over in the other.Unexpectedly, the stabbing Ichijo Temple Shu simply tore off the hem of the long skirt that was in the way, threw it aside casually, and then turned around and stretched out his hands towards Osamu Dazai.Osamu Dazai: ?
A temple cultivator said coldly: I'll carry you down.Osamu Dazai: !
This is not necessary, Dazai Osamu hurriedly waved his hand, a little embarrassed.Actually, he was just joking, but if he said this now, he would definitely be thrown down the stairs by a temple cultivator, right?
Osamu Dazai felt that his bones start to ache just by thinking about that scene.In order to avoid such a tragedy, he turned his brain and quickly found an extremely legitimate reason: You think, I will block your view in this posture, what if you accidentally step into the air!
A temple cultivator thought about it, and then turned around and squatted down, carrying you on your back, right?
This is okay, this posture is more acceptable.Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, but his mouth said: Does it really matter?
What are you rambling about?
All right.Osamu Dazai lay down without any psychological burden, and he also easily pushed aside a wig set for the long hair of the temple cultivator, although he was wearing, so as not to be suppressed later.The long hair was opened, and he saw that he usually didn't pay much attention to it, the back of a temple cultivator's neck, white as jade, delicate skin, just looking at the back, it was really a bit like the girl Osamu Dazai walked for a while, a temple cultivator had already carried him up, and it seemed to be quite relaxed, just a little reminder: Don't put your upper body on my back.Osamu Dazai thought that he was not used to telling the truth so intimately, and he was not used to it, so he raised his upper body very consciously, but unexpectedly heard the other party muttering in a low voice in the middle of the road: Obviously there is still a wound in the chest, can't you pay attention to yourself?
It turned out that he was worried that he would press the wound Ah Osamu Dazai smacked his lips, but instead he lay back, leaning on the shoulder of a temple cultivator, and shouted in a long voice: Oops, why can't my waist be strong.Ichijoji Shu: Is he going to throw this guy down the stairs now?
A temple cultivator easily descended the steps, his steps were extremely steady, and his breathing was not chaotic, as if he was not carrying a 1.8-meter-old man, but a small schoolbag used by kindergarten children to hold snacks and toys.