I, Zhongli, Wander the World

Zhongyuan Zhong was also very angry.

Yesterday, the fox spirit tea that came from nowhere was filled with pity and quickly slipped away. Seeing that the husband was still there, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't chase after him and beat him, thinking that this was the end of the matter.

but!

The ochre-haired boy looked at the figure who followed the funeral home Mr. He to learn how to make up the corpse, and the more he looked, the tighter his fists became.

He never thought that this pretentious guy would actually become an apprentice of the funeral home in one step!

Will a normal child find a job and find a funeral home? !

- Oh, Osamu Dazai, that's all right.

Dazai Osamu, who has been positioned as a tea-flavored fox in the Central Plains, held a colored plaster hand and asked He Yao with his twinkling kite-colored eyes, "Mr. He, is this color tone correct?"

The kind-hearted Mr. He Yao was moved by the humbly asking for advice, and patiently said: "It's already very good, Dazai-kun is really talented, but the color here needs to be darker..."

Of course, he remembered Osamu Dazai, who had driven his car to the hospital to see his leg the day before, and had been worried all night because of the sudden disappearance of the person.

I didn't expect to see an injured teenager in the funeral home today.

Dazai Osamu said it beautifully: "Yesterday I really thought I was going to be arrested soon. Fortunately, Mr. Zhongli and Mr. He helped me. I have nothing to repay you, so I can only come to work and help."

As he said that, he also winked, with a little tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, "I have never seen my parents again (because of running away), and now I am homeless and have no money. Shirase) lost his last job, and was about to go to sleep with a stout tramp for a bridge hole..."

He Yao, who did not want to employ child labor, was so saddened by Osamu Dazai's remarks that he immediately decided to let Osamu Dazai stay.

By the way, although the profession is a make-up artist, this funeral home is actually inherited from He Yao's generation. After his father's death, he is in charge of everything. That's why Zhongli doesn't have to work when he doesn't have a job, but just wanders the streets.

Dazai Osamu calmly wiped the onion juice from his fingers onto the tissue in his sleeve after He Yao agreed to his request for entry.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who inferred the entire job search process by listening to He Yao's description, was also shocked.

What audacity this is!

He even pulled his husband into the corner and whispered, "Sir, that guy named Osamu Dazai is a guy full of lies, and that's fine with Mr. He. You mustn't be deceived by him!"

Of course, Zhongli wouldn't be fooled by Dazai Osamu's careless tricks, but he wouldn't be fooled by the kindness of his children either. Therefore, he lovingly touched Zhongyuan Zhongya's head and gave him a piece of chocolate.

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention."

The teenagers who are approaching the second grade of middle school always feel that they have grown up. Zhongyuan Zhong was also blushed by his husband's attitude of comforting the child, and rushed out of the funeral home with chocolate.

He didn't even notice the slightly suppressed gaze of Dazai Osamu behind him.

After rushing to the street, Zhongyuan Zhongye stopped and let out a long sigh of relief, patted his hot cheek, and began to trot toward his real destination.

That was the address provided by the client named Lantang, about the organization whose main business was smuggling.

The route from the detective agency to that organization needs to pass through China Street, but Zhongyuan Zhongyuan is not a child who is going to pull hands when seeing an adult. He has a strong sense of responsibility and would not go to work Looking for Zhongli.

But before leaving, Edogawa Ranbu seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "By the way, Mr. Orange, when passing Chinatown on the way, just go to Mr. Zhongli and sit for a while, and wait until you don't want to wait. continue the mission."

This statement is really strange, but Nakahara also knows that Edogawa's ability to rush will not be aimless, so he really ran and stayed for a while, and then ran out with a blushing face after experiencing a series of mood swings.

He didn't know what the purpose of Edogawa Ranbu was until he ran out as if to flee.

"Forget it, it's impossible to just walk around just to let me see that annoying kid. I should be able to find out later..."

The ochre-haired boy muttered and lurked cautiously outside the building.

It was a small villa on the outskirts of the city. At first glance, it seemed unremarkable, but if you look closely, you can see from the clues that the guards are strict.

Infrared sensors hidden in the haystacks, automatic firearms placed above the roof, and people wandering nearby who seemed to have nothing to do with the villa.

All indications are that this is an important stronghold of an organization, not an ordinary private residence.

Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up a stone, controlled a corner in the blind corner of his sight, and finally accelerated with gravity, slamming into the acupuncture point on the back of a guard's neck.

This is a little trick he would use when he was eight years old, and now it can only be said that it is more perfect. The guard who was attacked fell softly, and the guards next to him immediately drew their guns and aimed in the direction of the stone's attack, and even the guns on the roof were adjusted and shifted.

And the Central Plains also took advantage of this effort to escape the infrared sensor and sneak into the villa.

Unlike the outside, the defense in the villa was looser, and Zhongyuan Zhong also did not encounter any guards along the way, and went straight into the archives on the top floor according to the information provided by Lan Tang.

For such an organization, a lot of things stored on a computer are not as secure as printed on paper. Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly browsed those documents according to the clues deduced by Edogawa Ranpo, trying to find out the documents related to Lantang's friends.

"Funding flow? Staffing? Are you going to analyze it through these?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also wondered about the list this time, but his movements were not slow at all, and he quickly took pictures of those documents with his mobile phone.

Until something hard hit the back of his head.

"Yeah, who am I to make trouble here." The clear male voice said with a smile, "Does Mr. Zhongli know that you are here to do such a dangerous task?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya was originally very vigilant about this guy who appeared silently behind him, but when this elegant voice with a little pleasure sounded, his vigilance suddenly turned into shock.

"Tiaoye picking chrysanthemum?! Why are you here!"

With his eyes closed, Tiaoye Caiju Shi Shiran retracted the scabbard that was on the back of the boy's head, "Why, it's been so long, has Mr. Zhongli never mentioned to you which organization I'm in?"

"Also, call me Mr. Jono, the impolite kid."

"Why do I need to know about a criminal." Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around and took a step back in disgust, "And you are not worthy of my respect for such a wicked fellow!"

The guy who bullies him before he can express himself doesn't look like he can be respected no matter what.

"Oh? So, I heard that you failed to graduate from elementary school, right?" Joo Ye Caiju pretended to be thoughtful, and then tapped on the palm of his hand, "If you don't even understand the most basic respect for seniors, it's no wonder you can't graduate. Woolen cloth."

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was precisely poked in his sore foot, was also outraged, "It's not because of this at all! After all, what qualifications do you have to say about me, a guy who has never been to elementary school!"

Before being kicked by the gravitational kick in the Central Plains, Tiaoye Caiju turned into molecules and dissipated, and then condensed at the other end of the room.

"Tell me."

The blind young man closed his eyes and said eagerly, "Why did you come to us to organize trouble?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head in disgust, "I won't tell you."

"The premise of the organization not targeting Mr. Zhong Li is that you don't take the lead. Are you sure you want to break the balance because of this?"

"Uh…"

Central Plains also hesitated.

Although he also knew that with Mr. Zhongli's strength, he wouldn't care about the movements of these small organizations, and there was a high probability that these organizations would not act rashly. But because of his own mistakes and causing trouble for Mr., it has already deviated from his original intention to work in the detective agency.

Tiaoye Caiju continued his efforts: "And for the sake of Mr. Zhongli, I can provide some information that is not related to the organization's secrets in my own name. Are you sure you won't talk about it?"

"Okay." In the end, Zhongyuan Zhong also let out a sigh of relief, "It's like this..."

He pinched off the description and plot of Lan Tang, the client, and only roughly explained some directional clues and guesses.

After listening, Tiaoye Caiju fell into contemplation.

"Although I have never heard of this missing gentleman..." He touched his chin with one hand and said slowly, "but this method of covering up clues reminds me of a cadre of the same level as me in the organization. Woolen cloth."

Or the one who doesn't quite deal with him.

"If it's just 'smuggling' a person, there's no need to make such a big battle." The smile on the corner of Tiaoye Caiju's mouth became subtly excited, "Aiya, this is really..."

Just looking at the whim of Mr. Zhong Li's face, I didn't expect to find such a small tail in it.

Zhongyuan Zhong also squinted, "Hey, calm down, I'm not interested in the intrigue within your organization."

"Haha, sorry, then—"

The mutation happened at this moment.

The invisible "black hole" appeared out of thin air, swallowing up half of the villa in an instant, and after a slight pause, it spread towards the Central Plains, Zhongya and Tiaoye Picking Chrysanthemum.

Whether it is a guard of flesh and blood or a variety of furniture and instruments, as long as it exists on the swallowing path of the "black hole", it will be swallowed by it without being picky, but it will come close in the blink of an eye.

Zhongyuan Zhong also changed his face, and without hesitation, he stepped back and jumped out of the window. At the same time, the wild picking chrysanthemum also turned into molecules, followed by dispersing and reorganizing to the ground.

"Mmmm, it's quite active to silence him, even at the expense of his colleagues? In this way, he has confirmed his crime of colluding with outsiders without permission..."

"I said that I'm not interested in your internal conflicts! After all, I'm a little nervous to solve the big trouble in front of me first!"

Tiaoye Caiju's supernatural ability is useless at all, his gravity also needs to be touched as a premise, this **** thing that devours everything can't be touched at all!

Who knows where the swallowing limit of this thing is!

"Hey? But," Tiaoye Caiju tilted his head with a smile, "your companion said he could solve it? That's what his heartbeat told me."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also startled, "Companion?"

Didn't you come to this mission?

"Ah, so, a fool is a fool."

A lazy voice came from behind, and Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head sharply, and saw a familiar figure standing on the only road to the "black hole", with dark kite-colored eyes staring at him inexplicably.

As soon as the menacing "black hole" touched the corner of his clothes, it was like a punctured balloon, and suddenly the whole thing burst open. layer.

"If it wasn't for Mr. Zhongli, I wouldn't have come all the way to protect the idiot."