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Chapter 52
"I think we scared Ango."
The re-stitched wound was covered with gauze, and Yuichi Takigawa sat beside the bed, holding his chin, and couldn't help remembering Ango Sakaguchi's expression just now.
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "You only have this kind of thing in your mind?"
Takikawa Yuichi tilted his head slightly: "Ango is also your colleague, isn't there any friendship between you?"
In Takigawa Yuichi's perception, Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Naka also have a "good relationship" partners, so as Dazai's friend, Sakaguchi Ango should also see Nakahara Nakaya often.
Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned: "What kind of strange thinking do you have? Do you have a good relationship with so many people in the port mafia?"
"Of course not." Yuichi Takigawa said, "I only talk to people who like me."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
Takigawa Yuichi: "Sorry, I didn't mean that."
"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also pinched the root of his nose, "I know."
I don't know why, should have gotten used to this guy's nonsense long ago, but when heard it suddenly, was still startled.
Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes and looked at the boy who was unusually calm at all times in front of him.
【“Well, this one.”】
["Probably it was left when Yuichi was crying just now."]
Completely unimaginable.
But that bastard, Dazai, doesn't seem to be talking nonsense, it can only be that the one named Bai Ran did something.
"Blanjesso escaped." Zhongyuan Zhong also said gloomily, "What are you going to do?"
Putting his arms into the sleeves of his shirt, Takigawa Yuichi slowly put on his clothes, not too surprised that Zhongyuan Zhong also knew about Bai Lan.
It was probably called by Dazai.
In this way, he owes Zhongyuan Zhongye another favor.
Adding up Dazai's two—Takigawa Yuichi felt that his future dimmed in an instant.
"Of course he doesn't do anything." Takikawa Yuichi replied indifferently, "Bai Lan will only appear when she wants to, and I have never found him at other times."
Zhongyuan Zhong also listened to his words and finally found the problem.
The black hat on his head was taken off during the treatment just now, and Zhongyuan Zhong also messed up his fluffy ochre hair with a headache: "Hey, I said, although it is a good thing to have the ability to complete tasks independently , but you have to rely on others occasionally."
Yu Takikawa's action of tying his buttons stopped, he was shocked for a while by these unimaginable words, and turned back to look at Zhongyuan Zhongyao in confusion.
"Even if you say that, it's the same with Zhongyuan-kun."
"what?"
"Does Zhongyuan-kun ask for help when he is in a bad mood?"
A tic-tac-toe appeared on Zhongyuan Zhongya's forehead: "...This is not a thing at all."
"Look, you also prefer a person to solve the problem."
Takagawa stood up and patted the shoulder of Zhongyuan Zhongye.
"Moreover, in a strict sense, I am also your half of your boss.
Central Plains also stared at the hand on his shoulder. Thinking of the opponent's fist just now, the anger disappeared halfway, and he raised his eyebrows for a while.
Unload, block, counterattack.
Skills fell.
The hand with black gloves in the Central Plains supported the young man's cheeks. His knees were against the bedboard.
"Although it has improved before, your physical technique is still too weak, Takagawa."
Takagawa Yoyo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh, do you want to fight?"
Central Plains also got up without care: "Wait for you to talk about it."
It seems to be underestimated.
This is a personality insult to Pagoda Yuichi who worshiped the battle as a dogmatic.
Takagawa Yoyo pursed his lips and moved his wrist. He also walked to the hanger to take a hat in Central Plains to launch an attack.
Native
Forty minutes, the door of the dormitory was opened.
Sakaguchi Anwu, who was at the door, finally woke up from his self -hypnosis, but he just turned back, but was startled by the boy in front of him.
"... Has fighting with Central Plains?"
"Um."
"Lost."
Takagawa moved to look faintly.
Sakaguchi received his eyes and calmly pushed the high glasses: "What's the matter with hair?"
Takagawa Yoyo looked one by one, looking at the long hair on his cheeks.
Of course, this type of battle is not to sweat, let alone winter.
"Have you tried no anesthesia suture?" Takagawa said with a smile, a cool tone, "twice."
Because the counterattack collapsed again during the counterattack, the Central Plains was finally unbearable to tie his two hands with a bandage.
Of course, Takagawa Yui would not give up because of this.
As for the ending, Takagawa Yuichi didn't want to remember.
Before he could defeat Central Plains, he lived in the training room in the future.
"..." Sakagou Anwu was silent, as if he felt murderous.
"Say." Aware of the change of the other person's change, I knew that Anwu's innocent Takagawa Yu sighed, "What is the matter of looking for me?"
The topic was finally on the right track, Sakaguchi Ango looked serious, and handed out the file bag in his hand: "The medicine you gave me last time, the analysis results have come out."
Yu Takigawa paused, frowned, and opened it.
"It should be still in the testing period. It is undoubtedly highly toxic. The people in the identification department tested it on the group of mice you raised, but they were unable to extract any toxins from the corpse."
Murder invisibly.
This is not a good thing for either the Special Agent Section or the Port Mafia.
"Strangely, there is also a suspicious ingredient in it, and although the success rate is low, preliminary inferences can be used to reverse time."
Yuichi Takigawa closed the information.
"I see," he replied. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
Compared with Ango Sakaguchi, Yuichi Takigawa's answer was much easier: "Which cage of my guinea pigs are you talking about?"
Sakaguchi Ango: "..." You're still in a cage!
"In the laboratory on the second basement?" he said uncertainly.
Takigawa Yuyi thought for a while: "Okay, Xiaobai No. 623, I will mourn it."
...to remember so clearly on unimportant matters, should it be Takigawa as expected?
Sakaguchi Ango muttered silently in his heart.
"Would you like to come in and sit?" After locking the documents in the safe, Yu Takigawa asked Ango Sakaguchi at the entrance.
"No," Ango Sakaguchi said, "I still have some things to deal with."
Takigawa Yuichi took the windbreaker: "That's great, so am I."
...
So this guy didn't even want to invite anyone else.
Sakaguchi Ango took a deep breath and turned his steps to leave.
But Yuichi Takigawa, who was heading in the opposite direction, suddenly stopped.
"Good night, Ango."
He stood in the corridor, the corners of his lips raised in an imperceptible arc.
Sakaguchi Ango was stunned, but when he turned his head back in astonishment, the figure of the other party had long since disappeared.
Only the crumpled moonlight shrouded everything like a mist.
"……Good night."
Sakaguchi Ango's lips moved, and he said in a voice that only he could hear.
When Yu Takigawa appeared again and again, it was in the chief's office.
His pace was slow, leisurely as if he was walking, but he had a huge suitcase in his hand.
"I didn't expect Mr. Sen to have a rest so late."
The heavy door behind him was closed, and Yuichi Takigawa said casually, putting the suitcase at his feet.
"Well, because I know Yuichi-kun will come to me." Mori Owai smiled, "It is the leader's responsibility to solve problems for the excellent subordinates, isn't it?"
Well said.
The curvature of Takigawa Yuichi's lips widened.
The other party probably didn't know about Jing Guang's death.
Jinping, Hagihara, and Squad Leader Date, the three of them are just policemen on the surface. Of course, Mori Ogai can't start before they tear their faces.
The reason why he chose Jingguang is that in addition to having a good relationship with him, of course, he can also use "the relationship between the black organization and the port mafia has always been antagonistic" to prevaricate the Ministry of Public Security.
Mori Ogai is a smart person, it can even be described as cunning.
Takigawa Yuichi didn't even need to try, he knew that there was definitely no trace of his deal with the Black Organization.
However, just in case, when he returned to the port mafia, Yuichi Takigawa informed his subordinates lurking in the police.
——When encountering a suspicious person, you don’t have to hide your identity anymore, just do it directly.
Some lower level interests can be sacrificed for something.
Although he doesn't want to admit it, in this respect, he and Mori Ogai are actually the same kind of people.
"But what annoys me a little is that suddenly letting Dazai take the cadres over there into the interrogation room will cause unnecessary conflicts." Sen Ou sighed with a pretentious sigh, and the color of his eyes appeared under the embellishment of the light. wine red.
"About this." Yuichi Takigawa unceremoniously pulled the chair aside and sat down, "I think you misunderstood."
In the room with no temperature, his voice was indifferent inside and out.
"It was Rum who attacked me as a [cadre] first—"
"..."
"—If you are attacked, you will return it a hundredfold. This is the rule you set, Mr. Mori, isn't it?"
The boy's slender legs were crossed and he sat in the exact same posture as Mori Ogai. A long black trench coat was draped over his shoulders, and white bandages had been wrapped from fingertips to wrists.
Yu Takigawa held his chin with the injured hand for a moment, smiling innocently and softly: "Of course, I'll say the same when someone asks."
Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes, and he seemed to have expected something when he landed on the suitcase at Yuu Takigawa's feet.
It was a case adorned with sparkling diamonds, made of titanium with a tight seal.
But even so, a deep red spread across the carpet under the suitcase.
Mori Owai's eyes were cold.
"Just like you gave me a big gift, I want to give you a gift too."
The combination lock was easily unlocked, and under the pale moonlight, two human heads were exposed.
[Tanaka] [Fujiwara]
- These were the two guards who blocked him from the door the last time he came here.
"I picked up their bodies in an alley not far away. I think since they were chosen by you personally, I have to bring these things back to you."
Somou made a smile from his throat. He slowly raised his eyelids and his voice was light.
"It's really impressive ways of response." Sen Ou said with his eyes bent his eyes, "You are out of my expected again, You Yijun."
"There will be the next time." Takagawa Yu glanced at Alice who appeared behind him, but did not plan to take the initiative to do it, "It's just that I am different from Zhongyuan Jun."
He stood up and heel the heel on the sticky blood, and the whole person was like a wild dog just liberated from the darkness.
Under the madness of depression, it is unparalleled violent aesthetics.
Takagawa Yuyi had no cadre ceremony, but fell his palm on Alice's head before leaving.
He didn't do anything, but in such a tense atmosphere, he could still face the man sitting behind him, walking on his face like a walk.
"I don't need you to cut off my retreat."
The words of the teenager contained another deep meaning. Even if the name of [Banner] was not mentioned, Sen Ou was clear.
Takagawa Yoyo laughed.
"When necessary, I will cut off my own retreat."
"you are hopeless."
After walking out of the Harbor Hand Party's building, he entered Jiang Zhengyi to evaluate.
Takagawa Yu thought about it: "This sentence is like I said a few hours ago, are you angry?"
"... No." Entering Jiang Zhengyi replied, "I just thought about when you changed."
Takagawa Yuichi puzzled: "Isn't it always the case? It's just you. I watched the command of you before fighting with Pengle, from super weak to a bit weak."
"?" As soon as Jiang Zheng collapsed, it seemed that he fell down from the chair in Italy. "Don't use your black hand party to evaluate me!"
:? "
"..."
How to say, Pengle's situation is very different from the Hong Kong Mandarin Party.
Because of the magical existence of Putian Gangya, in addition to the crying of the Finance Ministry of Finance every day, it is simply a top -down harmony.
Oh, but it may also be because the disagreement was blown up by the prison temple.
Entering Jiangzheng sighed, and the topic of compromise: "It's early in the morning, where are you going?"
"Her people." Takagawa said straightforwardly.
The footsteps of the teenager stopped in the familiar abandoned field so. For a moment of hesitation, Takagawa Yu tapped the door of the container with the flexed knuckles.
No one should.
"Are you looking for me?" Dazai's voice came from his ears, and Takagawa Yu stunned one by one. When his face was sideways, his nose was wiped by soft black hair.
Dazaiji was very close from behind, and the warm nose sprinkled in his ear, which made Takagawa hold his breath consciously.
"Hey, it's scared." The initial figurine blinked innocently.
Takagawa Yuichi's expression was calm instantly.
"Let's go." He said, "I also prepared a gift for you."
Dazai took a step back and opened the normal distance: "It should not be two people like Mr. Mori."
"..." Takagawa Yuichi was too lazy to ask him how he knew it.
In fact, he was too lazy to explain what the gift was. This is the first time Takagawa Yuichi is serious and truly prepares for a person.
I felt uncomfortable teenagers pursing the corners of their lips, and simply walked into the gate of one of the buildings of the Mat Party of the port.
The elevator opened and closed, and Takagawa Yui stopped in front of one of the dormitory.
This is originally the room of the Hong Kong Mandarin Party to Dazaiji, but because there was no living at all, he not only was empty at first, but also filled with dust.
"Very expensive." When the door was opened, Takagawa Yu warned, "If you don't like it, you will kill you."
The dander -like star light fell in the room, which brightened the neat furniture.
In addition to the bed and sofa, the newly added bookshelves are full of books.
Dazaizhi walked over and opened one book.
"I don't know what type you like, so I asked Oda."
Dazai Jizhi laughed: "So what do I like to say?"
眉 眉 frowned: "He said let me pick it according to intuition."
[Everyone in the past is the sequence]
Shakespeare.
Dazai dangled his eyes, looked quietly for a while, and he closed the book page for a while.
"Youyi took the last row of books in the bookstore." He complained that he could be dragged, like coquettishness.
Takagawa Yoyi was furious: "I picked it up! You will return it if you ridicule ..."
"thanks."
Dazaichi interrupted the words of Yuchuan Yuichi.
In the moonlight, his pupils were shiny, and the smile on the corners of his lips was subtle from just now, but at first glance, it could not be distinguished.
"This is the first time I have received Yu Yijun's gift."
[Dazai Treatment A sense of goodness +5]
The pair of kite's eyes drooped, and the voice of Dazai Zhi was lighter, as if to say to Takagawa Yuichi, and it was what he said to himself.
"I'm very happy."