Tribute to the Demon King

If it hadn't been for Miss Chengzi's special instructions not to clean up, he probably couldn't stand it long ago, so he should clean up the place.

"……Hey?"

Taking a closer look, Hei Tongqian couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

A somewhat familiar figure came into view.

"Morning, let's do it."

The two men who were leaning against the wall turned their heads and looked at Hei Tong Ganya and Zhou Yi with lazy eyes: "There is also Zhou Yi, good morning."

"...Good morning, Shiki. Wait, why are you in this place?"

"Hey, what do you mean by 'this kind of place'?! That's too rude, Hei Tong. This is where you work anyway!"

On the opposite side of the two ceremonies, Aoqi Chengzi patted the table in dissatisfaction, biting a cigarette like a big sister somewhere and staring at Hei Tongganya.

"And you came quite early. Didn't I tell you that you don't have much work recently, so you can come back after lunch?"

"...Be diligent. Be diligent."

Hei Tongqian also smiled awkwardly.

After all, Mr. Hei Tong has run out of ammunition and food.Don't talk about the problem of going to work after lunch. If you don't get paid, you won't be able to afford lunch.

Now, the only valuable things on hand are tram passes and phone cards.

...What can I do, I am also desperate.

"B-Speaking of which, why is Shiki here?"

"I called."

Zhou Yi chuckled behind Heitong and said, "I have a little boring thing to ask her."

"……Um?"

Hei Tongqian was also really surprised this time.

Although Zhou Yi has only lived in Ms. Chengzi's office for more than a month, according to Hei Tong's understanding of him, Zhou Yi is not like Miss Chengzi who likes to do nothing and is enthusiastic, but has a closed communication structure. researcher.

Or simply say that he is an idler staying at home.

Every day, I hold a jade board to look at something, and I still hold a notebook beside me to draw pictures.At first, Hei Tongqian also thought that Zhou Yi was recording some experimental data, but later he found out that what he wrote was something like a novel or a storyline.

But if it is a novel, it would be too dry.It looks like a history book, just to record something, and Hei Tongqian gave up after reading it for a few days.

Compared with Ms. Chengzi's business of more than a dozen calls a day when she was the most, Mr. Zhou Yi, who has not been approached for a month and a half, is too lonely.It looks like he doesn't know anyone well.

Such a researcher...is there anything called a handover style?

"Heitong, didn't you watch the news today?"

Facing Heitong Qianye's doubts, it was Miss Chengzi who looked at him strangely.

Hei Tongqian will not pay attention to the news, which is simply big news.

He also shook his head when he heard the words: "I got up late today, and I only saw the last two news, one is the vicious murder that happened in the underground bar, and then the latest news about the Kuanzhan Bridge... What's wrong, what's the big deal happened?"

"Almost. In addition to that incident, there was another incident of jumping off a building." Cheng Zi said casually.

"...Then it's already the fifth person."

Hei Tongqian couldn't help but frowned.

"That's right. It's a heroic way to commit suicide by jumping off the top of a building, but there is no suicide note. If you want to die that much, wouldn't it be better to choose a method that won't cause trouble for others."

"Shi, it's not good to speak ill of the dead."

Hei Tongqian also said casually.The two ceremonies glanced at him and made a cut.

"It's already the fifth one, and it's time for the society to notice the connection."

While snuffing out the burnt cigarette, Miss Orange said lazily.

Ah, another tragic topic that Miss Orange likes.The serial suicides of high school girls... It is said that this topic makes the media very excited, but generally speaking, there is nothing to talk about

Hei Tong couldn't help sighing, and replied casually: "But is there any connection between the dead? The girls who committed suicide are not in the same school, and their social networks have no connection at all... Or is it because the police are hiding some information?"

As far as he knew, Miss Orange seemed to have intelligence sources in the police circle.

Leaving aside this terrifying intelligence network, if it was Miss Orange, it would not be surprising to get any information from the police.

"...You bastard, how can you defile someone's innocence out of thin air?"

Miss Cheng raised the corners of her mouth teasingly: "Just say things that have no basis... Is it not Heitong's style to doubt people randomly?"

Hei Tonggan also twitched the corner of his mouth.

...Without glasses, this person can be as bad as he wants.

Author's message:

…I had a busy day today, I fell asleep when I got home sleepy, and when I woke up, it was late at night, shit (cover face)

If it weren't for today's recommendation period, I would want to ask for leave... But let's update the chapter, I'll be fine tomorrow and I can do the second chapter...

Well, goodnight kids (Boy)