"Whew... It's still troublesome to find your way through this fog. ”

Brick followed the route provided by the young man in the police station to find Shizuki's home, which was already troublesome to find his way through the fog, and the fact that many of the residents had moved out of the fog meant that he had no one to ask, made it a long time for him to get to a row of low longhouses.

Breke was not surprised to find that there were actually few tenants left in the dilapidated and old longhouse, perhaps because of the strange fog, and the few remaining tenants had also moved out. Brick carefully examined the past room by room, and soon found a nameplate with the word "Jingxi" written on it.

"Knock Knock"

He didn't think too much about it, and immediately knocked on the door of the room where Inspector Jingxi lived.

"Who?"

A dull voice rang out. Breke breathed a sigh of relief, at least the cold-faced old inspector hadn't had any accidents - Breke didn't believe that the report of the Emiya's death was from Shizuki.

"It's me, Bu Ban Brick."

“... It's you. Jingxi's voice sounded slowly in the doorway.

"Regarding the matter of Wei Gongjun, I want to talk to you..."

"It was just an accident." Jingxi said categorically.

"Is that really the case? But that wood carving..."

"It's all said, it was just an accident."

Shizuki showed that she didn't want to communicate at all, which made Brick very strange.

"This doesn't make sense..."

"Nothing that doesn't make sense, that's just the way it is." The inspector made a conclusion and wanted to end this conversation, "I'm a little uncomfortable now, can I ask Bu Jun to go back?" ”

"Well... All right. ”

Just as Breke turned around in disappointment and wanted to go back, a figure broke through the fog and walked to Breke's side.

He wears a white Turkish turban and a loose robe of the same style. Although the robe is also plain moon white, the intricate gilt patterns on the trim and the pendant of precious stones fully reflect the extraordinary status of the comer. The most peculiar thing is that there is still a small monkey squatting on the shoulder of the visitor, and it seems to be resting with its eyes closed.

"I remember you... You are an international student in Mingguo. I once met you in class. ”

The visitor was stunned to see another person by the door through the thick fog, but he quickly reacted and recognized Brecke's identity - remember, although the dirtiest prince looked like a villain, he was also a peer of Brecke and a classmate of the same university.

"You're... International students in Ottoman Turkey? ”

"Obviously." The visitor smiled, "My clothes should prove my identity." ”

"Uhh However, His Royal Highness Prince Munster obviously didn't care, and just walked to the door and knocked on the door of the inspector's house.

"Ahem, is Inspector Jingxi at home?" Munster. Deti asked politely.

"Who are you?"

The inspector's impatient voice came.

"I've spoken to your country's police chief before."

Munster said word for word, "You should be at home now." ”

There was silence in the room for a long time... Suddenly, all I could hear was a creak, and the wooden door, which looked a little old, was finally opened from the inside.

Jingxi poked her head out, her face calm.

"Bu Jun, I guess you heard it too, I'm with this now—" He looked at Munster hesitantly. Deti.

"Munster. Deti, I am a prince of the Ottoman Empire. ”

"Well, now I have important things to discuss with His Royal Highness the Prince." Shizuki stood behind the door and said in an almost weak and pleading tone, "So, could you please leave first?" ”

"Oh no, no, no, no. Is this friend of the Ming Kingdom going to be driven away by you like this? I think that's too impersonal, so let him go in with us and talk about it. "Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Prince of Osman actually spoke out in solidarity with Bric, who was at best a one-sided relationship.

"yes, let me in too." Feeling a little weird, Breke wanted to take advantage of this opportunity.

"This matter has nothing to do with him, let him go."

"No, it's related, it's very related, I hate not doing a full set of things the most." Munster had a big smile on his face, "Let's go inside, I think this can be done quickly." ”

"You might be disappointed." Jingxi finally turned sideways and opened the door.

"No, I won't."

At the same time, in the conference room of a branch of Sakura Prefecture Tegaoke.

A few days ago, because of the great activity of Sun Yat-sen, the invincible Iron Fist of the Membrane Mage, the headquarters of the special high-tech was almost in a state of half-destruction. Due to the fact that several high-end combat powers, including the director of the bureau director Nagumo Feilong and the secretary of the bureau director (self-proclaimed) Kurose Xiaoye, were attracted to the attention of some reason, no one was able to restrain this large membrane mage who had been lurking in Sakura Mansion for a long time.

Eventually, an incident with a foreign caliber of "gas explosion" occurred at the headquarters of Tegaoke.

"In this incident, we lost... All the information from Cabinet 003 to Cabinet 017, the losses of Cabinet 000, 002 and 031 are still being counted, and the situation is not optimistic. In addition, the prisoner Kwon So-hwa was also rescued, but Sun Yat-sen was also seriously injured..."

"Flower of the Far East," Saya Kurose reported solemnly with a folder.

"It's still the loss of manpower that is the most distressing..."

Nagumo Fat Dragon said this with a posture of Commander Ikati, but it was difficult to tell from his cold tone that he felt any distress.

"Then I'll report back on the situation."

"Please, Lieutenant Kurose."

A smile immediately appeared on the dragon's face.

"First of all, the aforementioned third prince of the Ottoman Empire, Munster. Deti, he may have something to do with Sin Chew's current agency, he killed several police station inspectors for no reason, and it seems that he is secretly planning something. ”

"The hand of the great president of Sin Chew... It's a little too long. The director of the special high section is still tepid, "Leave him alone for the time being, let's talk about more important things first." ”

"There's obviously a clue about the fog of Heiankyo 'Gensukyo', but..."

"They are reluctant to provide intelligence? Well, to be expected. ”

Seeing that Nagumo Fat Dragon didn't care, Kurose Saya was also relieved, and she continued to report, "But it can be detected that their leader 'Hakurei Reimu' has signs of activity. ”

"Keep watching, those crazy people..."Nagumo Fat Dragon hesitated for a moment, "Those who are not in the spirit must have found a new target." ”

He hesitated again, and after a few seconds continued, "If you can, take it from them." ”

"Ahh

The room sounded like a cloth being torn.

"Here we go again," Saya Kurose sighed.

"It would be nice if the strongholds of Extra-Goko were all built on the Dead Magic Zone."

Nanyun Feilong couldn't help but sigh as well.

The space was torn apart.

A man stepped out of the torn space.

The wonderful shrine maidens of Paradise.

"Thanks, Purple."

"How long?"

A hoarse voice that seemed to be deliberately suppressed came from the gap.

"It won't be long, I'll leave when I'm done."

The red and white girl turned around, and the mask of the unrecognizable material covered her entire face, but the voice coming from under the mask did not seem dull at all.

"Miss Hakuri Reimu from Reality Gensokyo, what are you doing here this time?" Before Kurose could speak, Nagumo Wyvern asked first.

"The matter of Heiankyo... Handled by Gensokyo. The red and white shrine maiden didn't seem to be used to talking like this, and she frowned and continued, "You don't have to meddle. ”

"Don't meddle? Can I understand that you knew the ins and outs of this from the beginning? ”

“……”

"The way you do that makes it difficult for us." The head of the secret police said slowly, "Tekoko was established for the peace and stability of Sakura Prefecture, and you and your organization's current position..."

He helped his gold-rimmed glasses

"It seems to be threatening that."

"Again, you can't meddle."

The girl turned and stepped into the gap, and the torn space was twisted back to its original state as if nothing had happened.

"Superpowers are enviable, aren't they?"

He whispered to himself as if he was envious, and as if he was contemptuous.

"What did you say?"

"No, nothing... You send someone to monitor Kinoshi Ameshio, and sure enough, as I expected, the real identity of Hakurei Reimu is the eldest lady of the Chinese clan..."

"But, section chief, according to our previous inference, the eldest lady of the Uesaka family and the third lady of the Saotome family are more likely, right?"

"There is a basic common sense among intelligence analysts that all conclusions must be carefully and exhaustively derived."

"Section Chief?"

The Flower of the Far East didn't quite understand why her immediate boss would repeat this wise quote of an intelligence officer, and she knew that Nagumo Wyvern was a staunch practitioner of this phrase - he was lying on the web like a spider, listening to the news brought by the birds and the wind, feeling every trembling in the web, ready to hunt all the enemies that crashed into the web.

"But this time, I trust my instincts."

Nanyun Feilong pointed to his eyes and said with a smile.

"Go ahead and be careful not to be found out by her."

The spider began to move on its feet.