coser's employment guide

"You snatched it?" Mori Ogai asked, "Can you know where it was snatched from?"

"Really," said the detective, "if you know it, you have to ask. Mr. Mori has become as strange as everyone else, but Ranpo-sama doesn't hate you."

Mori Ogai just looked at him and didn't speak.

The cat-like detective put his head on the arm resting on the back of the chair, and his voice was as sweet as honey, "Of course it was snatched from me by Mr. Mori."

Mori Ogai didn't show a surprised look, as if he knew it a long time ago, he nodded calmly, "Then, can I ask another question?"

The detective thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

"The question is, in your world, what happened in Yokohama? Or to put it another way, what did you do?"

The detective turned his face sideways, his pale face was covered by a mess, and he couldn't see the real and specific expression, "Master Luanbu refused to answer this question. It will be tiring to talk too much about the same thing."

"It's a pity," Mori Ogai said, "If this is the case, Edogawa-kun may not be able to leave the port mafia for a while."

The detective commented, "Old-fashioned approach."

Edogawa Ranpo straightened up, stood up from the chair, stretched, covered his lips with one hand and yawned, "Master Ranpo doesn't care about this kind of thing at all, as long as I want, I can leave at any time, but I still need the assistance of the port mafia for the time being, so I won't leave voluntarily."

He walked to the window, the baffle blocked the floor-to-ceiling window, the detective's index finger knocked on the glass, signaling Mori Ogai to close the mechanism, and there was a crisp sound after his index finger touched the glass, Mori Ogai closed the mechanism according to his words, and the sunlight instantly poured into the office Inside, Mr. Detective, who was dressed like a young master, was coated with a layer of golden light. Mr. Detective turned his face and said to Mori Ogai with a smile, "As a reward for your generosity, I will help you clear some obstacles."

"With the ability of the No.1 detective in the world."

Mori Ogai stood up, held Alice who didn't know when she would appear with one hand, and made an invitation gesture to Mr. Detective, "My honor."

Zhongya Zhongyuan was sitting on the container and watched his subordinates carrying the goods. Suddenly, he received a call from the leader, saying that someone would come, and asked Zhongyuan Zhongya to obey the command and take good care of that person.

Central Plains also slowly put out a question mark, really can't figure out who has such a great ability to make him all obey the command.

"Ah, who could it be!" Zhongyuan Zhong also tugged at his hair, because the hair was already long, so the orange hair that was casually tied into a high ponytail was pulled loose by him, "Could it be a detective?" That nasty detective from the club, right?!"

"No," a voice suddenly sounded from behind Chuya Nakahara, Chuya Nakahara turned his head vigilantly, and found that it was Ranpo Edogawa from the Armed Detective Agency. He was about to speak but was interrupted, "It's me !"

"Aren't they all the same?"

The detective shook his head, walked to Nakahara Chuya, imitated Nakahara Chuya's movements and sat on the container, with his legs hanging down naturally, dangling in the air, "I'm the same as the hat-kun who came here before. The Edogawa on one side is running around, don't confuse me with the Edogawa here."

"Ah?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, "Sorry."

"It's okay, Lord Ranpo forgives you," the detective said, and Nakahara Nakaya raised the mobile phone that Jansen Ogai had prepared for him, "For the time being, I will stay at the port mafia to help Mr. Mori with some things. , Mr. Hat, please listen to me carefully."

Nakahara also chose to call Mori Ogai, and got a positive answer, wiped his face under the detective's smiling expression, and nodded in compromise, "I see, since the leader has said so, I will obey the command."

The detective looked at the crowd below with his chin propped on one hand, and looked away disinterestedly, "Then the first thing to cooperate is here. I want a bottle of bozi soda now, Mr. Hat, go and buy it for me."

"Huh?!" Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly realized what the leader said, "Hey, it's completely fine if you want to drink, but not now, I'm still on a mission, and I'll buy it for you after the mission is over."

The detective said, "Going to buy bozi soda is your task now, Mr. Hat. As for this, I will help you take care of it."

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't want to agree, forced by the leader's words of "taking good care and being obedient", he reluctantly got up and went to buy the bozi soda that the detective asked for, and before leaving, he quietly rolled his eyes and jumped out of the container, The orange high ponytail drew a warm arc along the gravity, and then quickly left the detective's sight together with the owner.

"Okay," the detective didn't know when a gun appeared in his hand. He tossed the gun up and down at will, squinted his eyes, and pointed the muzzle of the gun condescendingly at the people walking below, choosing the target. Time, bang~"

The loaded gun complied with the owner's voice, aiming at the target, the bullet passed through the target's brain, and bounced to the ground with bloody flowers.

"Very ~"

The detective shouted happily, evaluating himself as if playing some kind of game, facing the countless black muzzles of guns aimed at him in an instant, and greeted them indifferently, "How are you!"

His answer was countless bullets shot at him.

At the same time that the bullet was shot towards him, the detective raised his voice and shouted, "Mr. Hat!"

Gravity took over everything, the bullets froze in the air, and then fell to the ground one after another, Zhong Yuanzhong also stepped on the air, his sharp blue eyes swept over their movements one by one, the high ponytail gently swayed in his direction, black The suit coat was floating in the air, and the action that should have been extremely handsome was broken by the wave soda in his hand. Nakahara also threw the wave soda that he flew to buy like Mr. Detective, his eyes swept over the body lying on the ground, "what happened?"

"Mr. Chuya, this guy shot and killed Yamamoto out of nowhere!" A subordinate put down the weapon in his hand and said to Chuya Nakahara.

Nakahara Chuya's eyes turned to Mr. Detective.

The detective said slowly, "I just killed a traitor from the Port Mafia, you're right, Takahashi-kun who belongs to the same organization as Yamamoto-kun?"

Mr. Detective aimed his gun at the eyebrow named Takahashi.