May 12th.

Kanagawa, Yokohama.

Police Headquarters.

When Sanlun Gui entered, he was still unpopular, but it was slightly different from before.

This time he was not only unpopular at the police headquarters.

Even after entering the office rented from the police headquarters.

Not welcome anymore.

...The main reason is that it is not favored by Fujiki Masato.

A confrontation.

The deputy director of the Jingke Class died, and the two participating clergy disappeared. In the last Sanlun Gui just said that it was a wild dog attack, and there was no explanation after that.

This is enough for Masato Fujiki to feel dissatisfied.

This confrontation has many doubts about Masato Fujiki.

But when the door opened, because the power of higher dimensions came, it violently broke through the cage, and the unfolding cage Masato Fujiki fainted.

So he didn't know anything about the matter after opening the door.

A few days ago, the reason why he attended Grandpa Mio Natsume was actually because he wanted to test Kitahara Nanfeng.

But... nothing gained.

Inside the office.

Pick.

The three-wheeled gui is quite wide. Even though he knows that his partner is very dissatisfied with him and even doubts, he still does his own way.

Sit down, put your feet on the table, and light a cigarette in one go.

Masato Fujiki glanced at him and suddenly said, "Have you reported it?"

"What report?" Milun Kei grabbed greasy hair.

"I don't think I have to state the report of the last attack. Have you added the part after I fainted? The above has already urged me again. It is not a trivial matter for a deputy director to die."

Sanlun Kei yawned: "...Hundred Days Ghost Longming, just add this name. Just fool the rest. The head of the department will understand it, so be at ease."

"paste……"

Masato Fujiki frowned and was about to speak.

The phone on the desktop rang.

He glanced at San Lun Kei and then at his phone.

The moment I saw the caller's name.

He was shocked and stood up from the chair.

"What are you doing?" Milun Kei was a little confused.

"Secretary Director."

Masato Fujiki looked at Milou Kei with a complicated expression and explained: "The Chief's phone number."

“…”

Milou Gui was silent, silently pinched off the cigarette, put down his legs on the table, and suddenly became a little restless.

Masato Fujiki retracted his gaze from him and took a deep breath.

After some preparation.

Before the phone hangs up, I pressed the switch button and said hello first with some restraint.

"Secretary Director."

"Um."

There was a woman on the other end of the phone, and she seemed quite young when she heard the sound.

The woman responded first, then said straight to the point: "Just just now, Zhen Jingjin's mind was flirting with me, because the deputy director of the Jing class went to fight with the people from the countermeasure class, and finally died. The people from the countermeasure class were still alive, which caused her a lot of trouble. She was very unhappy.

Then as he spoke, he started fighting and I was stabbed twice.

Although I chopped her one arm later, I was not very poor overall, but now I am not happy, because I didn’t have breakfast just now, and now I have to accept the troublesome work on Kanagawa in front of the minister.

Their Mirror Class said that the deputy director died and there are no idle people now. I am very curious now. They have no one. Is there anyone in my countermeasure class? Just because you two survived? I have someone? So why don’t you two die together?”

“…”

What a woman says is not polite.

Fujiki Masato and Miraki Kei looked at each other, and even though they knew that the other party could not see it, they still bent down.

"I'm very sorry!"

"I don't accept your apology."

The woman on the other end of the phone said bluntly: "Please don't have to be offset by just an apology. Now tell me first, why did that Shimamoto Keisuke die?"

"…Wild dogs attacked." Miran Kei took over Makoto Fujiki and replied.

The woman asked in a bad tone: "Which organization?"

"The red sun heart, the hundred-day ghost is long-lasting."

"Hundred-day ghost? This is possible."

When the woman heard this name, her tone was not so rushing. She paused and continued, "But I don't know why, but I felt even more upset when I heard this name. Originally, the two deputy directors on my side were quite useful. But now, one of them is like a slut in her life all day long, and she is not doing her job properly.

Another rebel, while pursuing his stupid dream, also caused me trouble.

In the whole countermeasure class, you are the only ones who are crooked and useless.”

Masato Fujiki: "..."

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you all this. During this period, you'll put aside the work you have at hand first."

The woman suddenly changed her mind.

"Does we need to do something...?"

"Have you heard of the Miyata family in Kanagawa?"

Masato Fujiki thought for a while and replied in a low voice: "Because the deputy director of Mirror Class asked us to investigate last time, I heard that he is not a famous family, but he is very rich, and his in-laws heard that he has a good background."

"This is the one."

The woman replied, and then said, "I'm notified me if I stared at me during this period of time, such as eroding God's descendants."

Makoto Fujiki opened his mouth and wanted to ask for the reason, but when he thought of the man opposite, he gave up and responded honestly.

"yes."

"Well... by the way, which shrine did you attack last time?"

The woman who originally wanted to hang up the phone finally thought about it and suddenly asked again.

“A small local shrine.”

"How is the eroded clergy? There is no bloodline dead? I heard that it's open, right?"

“…”

Masato Fujiki fell silent.

Sanlun Gui shook his hand.

I didn't seem to expect my department head to ask this.

This matter.

If you ask, you can't hide it from it anyway.

The opening of the door cannot be concealed.

No one can hide the target of the attack.

Because every time the countermeasure class recruits clergy to participate in the crusade, it is necessary to clarify the summoned shrine to explain the origin of the target and the main sacrifice of the god. This is the right to be recruited for clergy.

The Hundred-Day Gui Longming did not tell Beiyuan Nanfeng this because he has been the deputy director of the Countermeasures class for so many years. He is very clear about the temper of the chief and also knows the internal process of the Countermeasures class. Generally speaking, as long as he is not a well-known person, no one pays attention to the situation of the target being attacked, as long as the result is death.

But now I'm so dying.

The other party asked.

Sanlungui was immediately embarrassed.

"explain."

The woman opposite keenly noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and directly spit out a word.

Masato Fujiki took a deep breath, glanced at Milou Kei, and after not weighing it for a long time, he replied directly: "The eroded clergy is dead, but his bloodline is still alive..."
To be continued...