Has Mr. Shenshang submitted the manuscript today?

Chapter 40

"Is it here?" Shenshang Shuo wiped the sweat from his brow, "I really didn't expect him to come back."

"Hmm... It can only be said that he is too conceited." Edogawa licked the vanilla-flavored popsicle indifferently, and replied nonchalantly, "This kind of person generally doesn't live long."

"It's better to be careful."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Ranpo, don't you want to avoid it first? We have already arrived."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry," Mr. Luanbu stretched lazily like a small animal that has just basked in the sun, "Anyway, it's not our turn to make a move, someone will come over to do chores."

......

"Is this what you said... the handyman?" Shenshang Shuo looked at the two black and orange shadows wrestling with each other more than ten meters ahead with a complicated expression.His lips twitched twice, na na said, "Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakahara?"

"That's right." Edogawa squinted his eyes randomly, and nodded at Shuanghei, "After all, Hongkong Hei also lost an elite team, and I guess I hate it too much, so I sent Shuanghei to pursue them." Isn't it normal for the culprit to be the culprit?"

He held his chin, as if he really came here for a walk after enjoying afternoon tea, "Let's just watch."

Still have to pay attention a little bit.

Even as a random chef with an 800-meter filter, Shen Shangshuo sighed when he heard the words.

Not to mention whether Shuanghei could bring the criminal back smoothly, the clown's strange ability alone was enough for them to be vigilant.Mental abilities have always been the most difficult. No one knows how to eliminate this type of influence, nor can they figure out the upper limit of the destructive power of this ability.

Although there is no doubt that Shuanghei is strong enough.But after that, what will the port gangster do with this supernatural person, and how will he profit from it?

Therefore, bringing the "Joker" back to the Armed Detective Agency and handing it over to the Supernatural Secret Service Division is the first goal.

But Mr. Ranpo is still here... I don't know why he won't leave now.

Shenshang Shuo squeezed the palm of his hand and wiped off the sweat.The nervous mist steamed from every nerve ending in him, diffused through the blood vessels, and twisted muddyly along the heart.

No matter what, Mr. Ranpo's safety comes first.

"Huh? God?" Nakahara, who was beating Osamu Dazai unilaterally, also noticed the movement here, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here at this time?"

Isn't the amusement park already under the ban?

"Ah, simple-minded little dwarfs, can't you see that they have the same goal as us?"

"Consistent?" Zhong Yuan frowned, "Has the Armed Detective Agency also accepted the commission..."

He wasn't worried about whether he could snatch someone from the investigators of the Armed Detective Agency, but he was more worried about the safety of the other party, especially a certain foolish child.It's not that he thinks too much, the kid's temper is simply a headache.

Thinking of his subordinate's grinning, tragic death, he pressed his brows together, "Take it easy, this is not a fight between children."

"I will. Thank you for your concern." Kamigami Saku came out from behind Edogawa Ranpo, and politely greeted the two gentlemen.

"I didn't expect to meet you here either."

"That's right, I don't want to come at all!" Hearing this, Dazai Osamu jumped out of Nakahara Chuya's hand, and the carp bounced on the ground twice, "It's all about the black-hearted Mr. Mori, the workload is really serious. It’s too much to bear, and working overtime every day is too much.”

Nakahara Zhong also looked at his partner who seemed to have lost his mind again without saying a word.

Working overtime every day?just you?

"Uh..." Sakuya, who believed it was true, comforted subconsciously, "I want to pay Mr. Dazai. If the workload is heavy, the salary will be higher, right... and overtime pay!"

"My God, you are still too simple!" Osamu Dazai shook his head pretending to be deep, "Of course it is impossible for the black-hearted capitalist forces to give you rewards and rewards."

"He'll just hang on to you."

Mr. Sen owes me the potion, and now I don't even have a potion bottle.

"..."

God is at a loss for words.He really didn't have this kind of experience of being exploited, so he couldn't think of words to comfort Mr. Dazai who looked miserable.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled contemptuously, suppressing his desire to smash his partner, "It's a nonsense."

He pulled the topic back from "36 Strategies for Dealing with Black-hearted Bosses" and asked, "Does your detective agency have any clues?"

"If we talk about detailed clues, there really isn't one. We can track it down here thanks to Mr. Ranpo." Shen Shangshuo pursed his lips apologetically.

Mr. Ranpo?Noticing the squint-eyed young man beside Shenshang Shuo, Nakahara Chuya immediately realized the true identity of this young man.

Ranpo Edogawa, the only detective of the Armed Detective Agency.

"Well, my God, don't worry, he'll come by himself soon. We'll just wait." The young man unhurriedly threw away the popsicle, and comforted the nervous members by the way.He didn't even take out the square-rimmed glasses, and pointed in a direction casually, "If you're worried, just keep an eye on this little god."

Seeing the rumored superpower for the first time, Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised the brim of his hat, let out a soft "tsk", and turned around.

It's so convenient... This kind of supernatural ability is also cheating too much.

......

The actors are ready, the background is drawn to the perfect moment, and when all eyes are on, the protagonist is about to appear on stage——

The colored paint bombs exploded one after another, as if pouring a pot of oil paint on the sky, and the contrasting color blocks collided one by one, so abrupt that people wanted to rub it off with a scraper.

A furry figure flexibly landed on the roof of the merry-go-round horse, the lines on his face seemed to be splashed with oil paint.

His bright red lips were painted into a smile, and his exaggerated curves almost reached behind his ears, "My repertoire is impeccable! My dear supporting actors, you have arrived as promised!"

"Then let this great drama—begin!"

"I can't wait any longer." His upper body bent down forcefully, as if he wanted to look at people through the seam of his trousers, twisting strangely.

"Can't wait?" Nakahara Chuya, who finally saw the person, kicked the soda can away from his feet, and flexed his wrist, "I can't wait too..."

"You say yes, you murderous bastard!"

Some kind of high-pitched voice with theatrical charm directly filled the aura of Hong Kong Hei Gravitationist. His shiny black leather shoes kicked straight towards the clown's side face, and the dust floating in the surrounding air was uncontrollably swept away by the strong airflow. go.

"What an irritable supporting role, are all the actors from Hong Kong and black so bad?" Writhing like a snake, barely dodging a blow, the clown's face was not only free of fear, but was covered by a more insane expression.

"I declare—you're out!"

"Huh? There is a limit to self-talk!" Zhong Yuan also missed a single hit, controlled the gravity to turn in the air, and was about to step on the clown's head with such force that his neck would bleed. .

Just before the sole of the shoe was about to reach its destination, a snowflake swirled lightly, blocking the overwhelming blow.It looks so fragile and ridiculous, like a car with a mantis arm, as if it will be crushed in the next second.

"Huh?" Sensing that the touch under his feet was not right, Zhongyuan Zhong also hastily withdrew his legs.In the next moment, a cluster of ice flowers whizzed past wrapped in icicles, and the ice-blue crystals quickly decomposed and reconstructed, gradually forming a shield that could cover the clown, like a knight of ice and snow, loyally guarding in front of the monarch.

"God?" Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head in surprise, and a bladed ice knife galloped past his ear, piercing deeply into the ground, "What kind of crazy are you?"

However, Shenshang Shuo obviously couldn't answer him at this time.His whole body was immersed in pure happiness, like a baby returning to its mother's womb, wrapped in warm black sweetness and sinking continuously, as if falling in a calm black sea.Sleepiness and exhaustion first came up slowly, and then melted away by the gentle feeling of lava, and the whole person was as comfortable as a handful of clear springs flowing in spring.

I'm so sleepy... Do you want to sleep for a while?

In the outside world that he couldn't see, a few people in Central Plains watched Shen Shangshuo slowly close his eyes, his sleeping face was peaceful and well-behaved, like a little angel inhabiting the sky, and his dimples were filled with sweetness that didn't stick to his mouth sugar.However, his increasingly violent behavior and cracked output of supernatural powers are like a huge axe, which splits into peace with a "stab".

"Shenshang Shuo? Shenshang Shuo, can you hear me?" Zhongyuan Zhong also almost hovered over a few perfect parabolic ice thorns, crushing the flying ice flowers with his left foot, "Wake up, you careless fellow!" ah!"

"Damn it! What did you do to him?" He glared at the smiling clown hiding behind the ice and snow.

"That's weird...why doesn't my supernatural ability work for you?" The clown seemed to be examining something new, seeing Zhongya Zhongya from beginning to end, "The ability of that bandage weirdo over there I've heard about it, it's fine if it's too special. Why don't you even cooperate?"

"In this case, what should I do with my script!" The clown sat down on the ground and made a crying face, as if he could wring out a handful of tears.

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai looked at each other from a distance, and asked, "Script?"

"Yes, what a perfect script I have!" he raged. "How good you killed that bandage and the one over there is killing that eyeless guy!"

"Can't you be more obedient like this snow doll?"

"..." Zhong Yuan also cursed, and yelled at a certain mackerel, "Bastard Dazai, what are you doing standing there!"

Let that crazy kid stop soon!

"No way," unexpectedly, it was Edogawa Ranpo who was left out because of his force value.His eyes seem to be covered with some kind of smooth transparent material, and the sharp emerald green jumps out after several refractions, "Unless that Mr. Bandage can keep touching the little god, it's useless."

Moreover, he looked back and forth between the two on the ground, "He can't catch up with the little god."

Affirmative.

"So go ahead and beat that clown over there into a vegetable cake, Mr. Hat."

The author has something to say: At this moment, Mr. Ranpo is still in control of everything.

Why is this chapter so late? It's because my friend is so cute, I couldn't help but tease him for two hours.

I got a new inspiration, and I will show it to you when I write the knife! (Knife on top of knife, people do things)

感谢在2020-05-3023:55:52~2020-06-0100:53:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Wangzai is a little hot;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!