Chapter 46 Overtime Soul of Overtime People

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 46 Overtime Soul of Overtime People

In Shinjuku late at night, Seiya Zero walked through the perfume-flavored dance floor, lowered his hat brim, and sat down at the bar.

"Is the plan going smoothly, Mr. Juegu?" He sat next to him, and Yuu Fukumi, who was wearing a suit, also covered his mouth with a wine glass and asked.

"A glass of Scotch whiskey." Juya Zero raised his hand and said to the bartender before glanced at Fukumi Yuya, "Everything is going well at the moment, but Tang Zea Aki's transfer plan must be accelerated."

Feng Jian Yu was also stunned and asked nervously: "Is there something wrong?"

"He may really have mastered the key technology in his hands." Jian Gu Ze remembered Tang Ze's expression at night and tapped the table with his fingertips. "Even if I am a 'middleman' to him now, he avoided discussing the content of his parents' research. This itself can explain a lot."

Fujimi Yu also shook his wine glass and said in a disgusting manner: "But the investigation of the case is very slow. We only found a few small minions on the edge. The information from the senior management is still unclear. The headquarters lacks staff in Kyoto, so we are now starting to transfer, and the risk of exposure is very high."

Jian Guling took the wine he ordered, and his expression was not relaxed: "I found out about their recent action plan on Ley. He will have a task with Gin in a few days, and there will be gaps in the surveillance of Tang Zezhao. This is the best time to transfer, and it will be fleeting."

Feng Jianyu, who had worked overtime all day, also held his forehead, feeling that he would be living in the police station in the next few days.

Sometimes it was anonymous communication on the Internet, sometimes it was news that solved the case and saved people. This guy was so restless. Now, as long as he saw the word Tang Ze, Feng Jianyu would reflexibly start to feel palpitations, and he had a premonition that he would be so busy that he would die suddenly.

But facing the scrutiny of the devil boss, he could only continue to grit his teeth and answer: "I understand, I will start the execution as soon as possible."

"How did the ruins of Tang Ze's house be investigated?" Jiang Guling did not want to let his subordinates go, and began to ask for the next task again.

"Nothing useful was found. Before the fire broke out, the house had probably been emptied."

"Furniture, personal belongings, books and materials, these things are not small in size. Did their movements attract the attention of their neighbors?"

"Those days, a construction accident occurred around the surrounding area. The cables of residents were dug by workers who read the wrong drawings. Municipal trucks were in and out of the entire block, and no one noticed the movement of the transport."

It’s not leaking. Jian Guling’s face was calm, and he guessed who might be doing this.

Such a complicated mobilization of connections is really beyond the scope of simple planning and technology. In these operations, it is probably not only the needs of the organization, but also the personal tendency of the responsible person. The responsible members may have personal grudges with Tang Ze's parents, and they use the resources of the organization to torture Tang Zezhao to vent their anger.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Tang Zezhao is in a difficult situation.

He did not continue to talk to Fujimiyuki and continued to drink the wine in his hands in silence.

Jian Gu Zero got up first, put down the wine money and tips, pushed it to the bar, and turned around and left.

When Fukushiji Yuya waited for him to leave the venue completely, he reached out to the table on the bar where he was just sitting, pulled off the paper folder, and stuffed it into the briefcase on his legs.

This is a recording of the conversation between Mr. Jiangu and Tang Zezhao after dinner, as well as the characteristics of the case personnel roughly sorted out according to Tang Zezhao's description. The thin folders were not heavy in their hands, but they also made Feng Jianyu feel his back collapse.

Why do more and more work? What a painful overtime life...

———

When the two night owls met at the bar, Tang Ze, who was sleeping deeply, was also in his bar.

He looked directly at Lyon's face with a bad gaze, gritted his teeth and said, "I am Hideichi Akai, Shiho Miyano, what a surprise?"

Lyon held the bar and smiled so hard that his shoulders kept shaking: "This is not good, and you don't need to try every means to hit the car. Your tarots are flying towards you one by one."

"Thank you so much!" He slapped the table in anger, and Tang Ze took a breath, and became a little serious. "It seems that he knows more than me. So sure enough, it is not me who has the ability of personality masks, but the original "Tang Zezhao" has the talent of awakening. Did my parents' research really work?"

Lyon said that he knew what Tang Ze knew, but it seemed that his velvet assistant must have some information that he didn't know now.

It is possible that Tang Zezhao has no uproar memory, and Tang Ze can't remember it, and Lyon may know it clearly.

What's more, Lyon may not have appeared after Tang Ze traveled over, but Tang Zezhao has been watching him after he already possessed the "unruly" qualities that only the protagonist has.

"Don't always treat yourself as a passerby who is occupying the magpie's nest. Maybe it's the overwhelmed 'Tang Zezhao' who gave up on himself and chose you?" Lyon poured him wine and said casually, "Being a guest in a velvet room is not an easy task. Just like you now, my guests are not qualified to dream."

"Do you exchange your life for a dream?" Tang Ze sighed as he looked at the wine glass full of whiskey, "To be honest, there will be tarots for people living in velvet. What is your tarot, Lyon?"

Lyon, standing at the bar, turned around and looked down at Tang Ze.

Tang Ze raised his head and looked at the dazzling golden eyes. At this moment, Lyon looked a little like Amuro who was wearing a mask during the day, smiling on his face, and looking closely, he felt a sense of cold alienation.

"You are familiar with this set of rules and are beyond the game. What do you think my tarot will be?"

"If I guess wrong, won't you send me tarot?" Tang Ze asked with a smile.

Lyon just said, "Guess it."

Tang Ze held his cheek and thought for a moment, and slowly said, "'Judgement', I guess, you are 'Judgement'."

This is a very important tarot card, which often involves major turning points in the plot, an important node in life, and the final chapter of the journey of "Follower" Arcana.

But now, Tang Ze cannot find a character from Conan's character that can have a significant impact on the plot and can be called a turning point. So who else is suitable to hold this indispensable card?

Lyon smiled and bowed to Tang Ze.

The contract words that I remembered directly in Tang Ze's ears like a whisper were usually read out by Lyon in person this time.

"I am you...you are me..."

"You have obtained a brand new contract here"

"The so-called "

"Break the shackles to seek the wings of freedom"

"I, the first birth of the Mask of Judgment is to be blessed."

"To Ao to the end, add more help..."

【cooperation Lyon】

【Alkana Judgment rank1】

【…】

[The "third eye" of acquisition ability]

Tang Ze held his chin and watched the blue tarot card jump out between them and floated in the air and slowly rotated.

"Sure enough, you wrote those comments to the assistant, Lyon." Tang Ze looked at the explanation with only ellipsis and pointed.

"I'm too lazy to make it up, you can do it yourself. If you want to write, you can write it yourself." Lyon put away the empty wine glass by Tang Ze and placed it calmly.

Tang Ze clicked the six dots, erased them from the frame, stroked them with his fingertips for a while, and shrugged: "It's because the skills you gave are very practical."

Lyon glanced at the line of words that were written in a crooked manner, and said "tsk" in disgust, but did not modify it.

【Thank you, Lyon.】
Chapter completed!