Tsurumi woke up from his sleep in the small dark room, and did not forget to think about the way to escape.

After all, it is an organization that can bind books in a cabinet for more than ten years, and it should not be underestimated.

Tsurumi had considered the fact that the entire base was made of special materials, and that he couldn't leave the room even if he escaped from the cabinet, and he needed a means to help him escape from the secret base of the Secret Service through a certain medium.

Sure enough, he was trapped because the secret service was too poor to pay the electricity bill.

While still running around the floor looking for a medium, Tsurumi pushed open the door of the monitoring room and happened to see an LCD screen large enough for him to climb into.

Ready-made space tunnels!!

Tsurumi recounted ecstasy.

Now, in the dark spatial tunnel without a trace of light, the black-haired boy patted his chest in fear and let out a long breath.

"Whew...... I was almost grabbed by Mr. Ango's ankle, so dangerous. ”

It's good to run fast.

The spatial tunnel created out of thin air could not have lights, it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

Ordinary people's eyes need a period of time to adapt to the dark, but Tsurumi's body structure is different from ordinary people, he does not need to adapt to time, and he can seamlessly adapt. His night vision is not bad, and he can see what it is when ordinary people can only see a rough outline.

Tsurumi is used to the dark, but that doesn't mean he likes it.

"Can't you give some light...... "Tsurumi muttered quietly, looking forward with his probe proan, "Where is the exit?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft white light suddenly emitted from the mouth of the mysterious tunnel like a black hole in front of him. However, the tunnel exit is a long way from the entrance, and the white light can only serve as a guide.

Seeing this, Tsurumi Shu patted the ash on his body and walked forward against the tunnel wall, still holding the "book" in his arms.

*

"I'm very sorry, it's my dereliction of duty to take care of me."

Sakaguchi Ango was pleading guilty to the head of the farming field who had rushed to the scene, and after a brief report on the situation at the scene, Jono Kikukai and Suehiro Tetsutsu had already left first, and Ango would take over the rest.

Taneda Shantouhuo waved his hand, he cared more about the whole process of the incident than accountability.

"Are you talking to him when you're alone in the secret room?" The head of farming asked.

Ango nodded: "Yes." Didn't the monitor record our conversations? ”

Chief Farming: "We can only hear your voice before the boy shows up. ”

Yasugo Sakaguchi was shocked.

In other words, the secret service department only saw him talking to himself in the air the whole time, and he called for support with a vigilant face.

The reason why Chief Taneda decided to send hounds to support him was whether he felt that someone suspicious had appeared, or whether he was too suspicious of Ango Sakaguchi, or both.

He yelled at the air, coerced and seduced, and how many people saw him.

Ango decided to give up thinking.

If you don't think about it, you won't be miserable, and naturally there will be no social death.

Chief Farmer asked, "How are the injuries of the police officers who followed them to support?" ”

Ango: "I'm fine, but I'm not in good spirits. Mr. Suehiro was also hit by illusions, but his physique was better than that of ordinary guards, and he was able to move freely. The remaining guards still require further treatment and recuperation. ”

He informed the chief of the farming field of the information he had received and the young man's abilities.

"You can't look at him, or you'll be attacked by an extremely terrifying illusion. You can't hear his voice, or you'll be bewitched and controlled. "His words even have the power to change reality, and the lock on the door of the monitoring room is the most intuitive proof of this." ”

He ...... He can also move through space through electronic screens. Ango Sakaguchi's expression distorted.

What a farmer, too! He is one of the werewolves who can face each other with the leader of the port Mafia, Mori Ouwai, and he has long been accustomed to all kinds of strange abilities.

He didn't have any expression of surprise, his hands were clutched on his sleeves, and his bald head reflected a white light representing wisdom and strength in the sunlight, stung Ango's eyes.

Ango pushed his glasses and lowered his eyes quietly.

Taneda Shantouhuo didn't notice the small movements of his subordinates, or maybe he found it but pretended not to see it. He sighed to himself: "It's really difficult to deal with another person with mental powers." ”

There was no one around, Ango Sakaguchi hesitated for a moment, and reminded: "Chief Farming, he said that he was ...... 'book'." ”

"Without absolute evidence, you can't make a decision."

The head of the farming field instructed lightly, "That young man will definitely appear in Yokohama, Ango, remember to pay more attention to him, monitor the location of the 'book', and take the 'book' back to the secret service department if necessary." ”

"In any case, remember that you must never let the 'book' fall into the hands of others and do evil things. Especially ......"

The sound fades and the tail fades into the air.

Ango Sakaguchi knew what he meant, and bowed with his hands at the seam of his trousers at his side, with a serious expression: "Yes!" ”

The farmer stood in place, looking out into the distance, five tall black edifices sat quietly on the other side of the city.

Port Mafia Building, meeting room for executives.

There was a long table in the center of the conference room, and Nakahara Zhong was also sitting at the end of the long table, several subordinates were sitting on either side, and behind them stood one or two operators. The operators put their hands behind their backs, their expressions becoming more serious than the other.

A large LED screen hangs from the ceiling, just above the end of the long table, which can be raised when not in use.

Zhongyuan Zhong has always been too lazy to go through the form, he likes a direct style, and he can explain things clearly with his mouth, why do you want to engage in all kinds of PPT, hold a meeting and sit all day, torturing both him and his subordinates? No matter how bad it is, organize the content into a document and send it to him, and read it again when you have time.

As a result, the screen has been rarely used since it was moved into the conference room, and it is still remembered by the back-of-house staff who come to clean it every day.

At this time, Zhongyuan Zhong was also holding a meeting with his subordinates, and the meeting had come to an end.

“…… The army of warehouse No. 3. Fire count again, give me the data as soon as possible, and I'll report it to the chief. Fujikawa, have you found out the location of the gang of crumbs that provoked us before? Nakahara also said.

His subordinate Fujikawa replied respectfully: "Yes, Lord Nakahara, there is an intelligence team following them." ”

"Very good, take a team of people with me tonight, and if you dare to provoke the port of Mafia, you will have the consciousness to pay the price."

Zhongyuan Zhong obviously didn't take the little minion in his eyes, his eyes swept over the audience, and asked, "Is there anything else to report?" ”

The subordinates shook their heads collectively.

Zhongyuan Zhong also held the brim of his hat and said casually: "Then the meeting will be dismissed." ”

This sentence was like a message, and the tense and serious atmosphere suddenly dissipated, and the posture of someone sitting upright collapsed instantly. Zhongyuan Zhong also treats his subordinates too harshly, and he is easy-going outside of working hours, and everyone is very close to him.

Fujikawa smiled and said, "Nakahara-sama, do you know what happened to the port of Mafia some time ago?" ”

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his head, he had just returned from a business trip abroad. But since he wasn't notified at the first time, it must not be a big deal.

"What happened?" Nakaya asked casually.

Fujikawa is mysterious: "I heard that it is haunted." ”

The orange-haired man's expression was subtle, and his voice was raised: "Haunted??? ”

"It was the black lizard who came back from a mission until late at night, but because he was too sleepy, he almost went to the wrong dormitory building, and when he took the path back to the dormitory, he saw the back of a woman in white in a dark alley."

"The woman had waist-length black hair, and she didn't make a sound, and stood at the mouth of the alley without saying a word, not even a shadow in sight."

He was startled, screamed, and in the blink of an eye, he found that the woman was gone!

The more Fujikawa spoke, the more energetic he became, and the others did not interject, and for a moment, Fujikawa's frightening tone echoed in the well-soundproofed conference room. Everyone held their breath and listened to him tell ghost stories.

Nakahara also paused suspiciously for a long time, his expression seemed to be nervous, but when he looked closely, he looked like nothing had happened.

Fujikawa: "When he reacted, he was so excited that he said that he had never seen a female ghost and wanted to see more. So he chased after him, but he ran into Akutagawa-sama head-on. ”

"......" Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that this development was getting more and more strange, and couldn't help but ask: "And then?" ”

Fujikawa scratched his head: "Akutagawa-sama asked him what he was doing, and he replied that he was catching a female ghost, and described the back of the female ghost. ”

"Then, he was beaten by Akutagawa-sama, and almost went to the other side to die on the spot." Fujikawa said, "It was Gin-sama who suddenly appeared and sent him to the infirmary to save his life." ”

"The matter of the female ghost is over."

Zhong was also very speechless: "......"

He scooped up the coat on the back of the chair, put it on the crook of his arm, and said impatiently: "I pay attention to this kind of boring thing every day, Fujikawa, you guys are very idle?" Give me the hard work! Adjournment! ”

Zhongyuan Zhongya was about to leave first, but suddenly heard a "drop" sound at the tip of his ear, followed by the sound of a machine running.

Everyone brushed their heads together and turned their heads to look at the slowly descending display.

"Who accidentally pressed the controller?" I also asked.

The subordinates stood on the edge of the long table and raised their hands to show their innocence.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned in confusion: "This thing hasn't been used for too long, let the logistics send someone to repair it...... Well?! ”

His eyes widened.

The unmanned LED screen suddenly started on its own, and the black screen flickered a few times, and a black hole appeared on the screen that twisted and rotated inward.

First the fingertips of five fingers, and then slowly, a white hand reached out through the screen.

The hand shook in the air, and finally grabbed the bezel of the monitor, as if to crawl out with strength.

A few strands of black hair fell down, and Zhongyuan Zhong had already seen the top of the guy's hair that was crawling out.

Nakahara's pupils were also shaken, and his face was blank.

At this moment, everyone present involuntarily recalled the ghost story of Fujikawa just now, and Nakahara almost didn't restrain himself from bombarding it with gravity.

Nakahara also asked, "Who are you?!" ”

- And, are you a human or a ghost?