If you turn the clock forward an hour from the moment someone set fire to that sinful mansion, the news offices in Nagasaki are still busy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are only a few powerful newspapers in Nagasaki's press circles, and the two largest newspapers have some official colors.

The Nagasaki Shimbun, which was founded in the Meiji era, is not only a veteran of the Nagasaki newspaper industry, but also the president of the Nagasaki Prefectural Assembly.

The Sasebo local "Gungang Shimbun" is backed by another legendary figure, Shosuke Nakata, who was once the ace reporter of the "Gungang Shimbun", and is now a rising political star who has become an elected politician.

However, these big names have nothing to do with the ace reporter of the military port news, Tan Shang.

The greasy smell of his hair and the decadent face with a scruffy beard and tiredness that he has not taken care of for many days look like an unemployed uncle after his wife and children have remarried, which is the first impression given by this raunchy ace reporter.

But when he received the anonymous call, he jumped up violently and rushed to the president's office like a cheetah that had found a lone antelope: "President, we may have got clues about the recent boiling disappearance of women, I want to go out to meet the insider immediately!"

Relying on this kind of cheetah's predator-like mobility, Detective Tanshang soon arrived at the meeting place agreed by the insider on the phone - Fukusaya, the most famous long-term foreign fruit shop in Nagasaki.

The person in the know who met him at Fukusaya was a young girl.

Although she wears the wisteria color two-foot sleeves that are most loved by the ladies of the girls' school in the Taisho era, and the calfskin boots that match them are also handicrafts that ordinary citizens can't afford to buy, but such a beautifully dressed and immature girl naturally has an extraordinary taste when she speaks.

"Fukusaya's Nagasaki cake is one of the few foreign sweets that comes with a lot of care. ”

With an old-fashioned Kyoto accent, the girl commented on the refreshments in front of her, and then nodded to Tangami: "Compared to the pure taste here, Edo's confectionery shops only seek cream and cheese from their origins, and think that only confectionery made with imported ingredients can be called authentic." As everyone knows, foreign fruits also have to breathe the same air and blend the same water as people to achieve real deliciousness. In this regard, the Edo people have a narrow vision after all, after all, they are a rural place that has only been the capital of the country for 300 years. ”

Regarding the Yuliang complex in Kyoto and Tokyo, Tanshang was noncommittal, and asked bluntly: "It is said that Miss You have the key information about the recent disappearance of women?"

"It's hard to say whether it's critical or not, but it should be important enough information. The missing girls are supposed to be held in a Western-style house outside the city, the address of which is located. ”

Taking a sip of coffee, the girl handed over a piece of printed white paper.

Looking at the blank paper, Tan Shang looked at the girl in front of him with a more interested gaze: "Miss, how do you know these things? If you can, can you tell me some more important inside information, can you give more powerful testimony for this information?"

"There's no such thing to say. ”

got the expected answer, Tan Shang flicked his fingers on the cake-flavored marble soda in front of him, and smiled slightly: "If the eldest lady has anything unspeakable, I don't force you to satisfy my little curiosity." However, on the "Military Port News" where I work, there is a beautiful photo of the eldest lady, which is also a possibility. ”

This is simply the most undisguised threat, but in the face of the threat of Tanshang's detective, the girl just shook her head and sighed: "Uncle is really right, journalists are all strange uncles who lack basic morality, in order to get news, they are all like German cockroaches, and there is no place in the body that does not smell of sewers." ”

Listening to such a spicy sarcasm, Tanshang was unmoved, but then he saw the girl take out a strange machine from the small handbag he was carrying.

It was a silver gadget, which looked like a small flashlight, but the light coming from the light source was unusually intense.

With the bright light, the last voice in his ears was left with one sentence: "The case of the disappearance of the woman who bothered everyone is about to be solved, you heard the news from your peers, now you hurry up and hurry to the scene of the crime, if it's late, you won't be able to get any first-hand news." ”

When he came back to his senses, he found that the waiter of Fukusa House looked at him with a disgusted look, and Tan Shang looked at the various foreign fruits, milk coffee, and several bottles of cake-flavored marble on the table, and thought very ashamedly: "It is indeed too embarrassing for a man of my age to come to Fukusa House to eat sweets." ”

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At the famous restaurant "Yoshimune" in Nagasaki, the custard "Chawan-steamed" made with shrimp, shiitake mushrooms, fish fillet, minced chicken and other ingredients mixed with eggs has always been a favorite of gourmets. In Yoshimune's private room, Zhu Yue, who was dressed as a maid, put down the tea bowl in her hand with a cold look, and then looked at the veteran reporter from Nagasaki Shimbun in front of her.

"Mr. Reporter, all the information I can convey to you is here, and you don't need to know any more information. ”

She took out the same silver flashlight from the pocket of her apron, and a strong but not dazzling white light enveloped the entire private room: "You finally got the information about the woman's disappearance, and the only thing to do now is to rush ahead and send this matter out in a side issue." ”

In the dazzling white light, Zhu Yue coldly pushed open the sliding door of the washi paper, leaving the reporter with a statue-like expression and only one sentence "Lost company", which still echoed in Jizong's private room.

Therefore, when the strong light rushed into the building, and most of the wooden structures on the surface were carbonized by high temperatures, cars, motorcycles, and bicycles belonging to various newspapers rushed in this direction!

Such a lightning speed of action can simply make Western journalists, who are known for "running fast when they see the news", feel ashamed.

Even when the Nagasaki Police Department received the information and arrived at the scene, it was much slower than these newspaper reporters!

The few remaining officers of the police department are all old fritters who have seen a lot of winds and waves, and on this matter, they immediately smelled an abnormal breath, and immediately said that "this matter is related to foreigners in Japan, and it is not a simple criminal case, and should be handled by the special high school".

When Captain Kanuchi, head of the Nagasaki Prefecture Special High School Division, arrived at the scene, the scene was beyond his expectations, and not only did a large number of reporters almost surround the Western-style building, which was almost in ruins of a fire, but also many people gathered around.

As soon as the handsome army officer appeared, a large group of reporters rushed up directly, and if it weren't for the power of the head of the Nagasaki Prefecture Special High School, maybe they would have set him up for questioning.

"Captain Kanonai, I'm a reporter from the Nagasaki Mintomo Shimbun, what do you think about the police's disappearance of the woman?"

"Chief Kaminai, Shimabara Shimbun has received information that this large-scale female abduction case was committed by nobles from Europe, is this true?"

"The victims rescued from the torture instruments at the scene claimed that there were suspected secret religious people in Europe and the United States, who were ready to kill them to take blood baths, and found the remains of some of the victims, what will the police department do about this?"

In the midst of these reporters' questions, more and more people gathered, including relatives of the missing girl, who also arrived at the scene.

So the crying, roaring, and even the extreme slogan of "kill all the white ghosts" turned the scene into a pot of boiling porridge in the blink of an eye!

Among them, there was also a sloppy-looking reporter who asked Captain Kanonai: "Captain, the immigration inspection of foreigners who have recently landed from Nagasaki should be the responsibility of the Nagasaki Prefecture Special High School, right?

This question is not only tricky, but also a kind of scoundrel who is like a mouse flirting with an old cat, Captain Kanonai glanced at the other party's unshaven face, and asked, "Are you?"

"Ah, I'm a detective from the "Military Port News". ”

As an officer stationed in Nagasaki from the Military Department's Special High School Headquarters, Captain Kanonai knew better than anyone that behind this newspaper was not a journalist-turned-congressman, but one of the Navy's external propaganda organs.

So Captain Kaminai calmly glanced at Detective Tanshang, and said, "Tanshang-kun of the "Military Port News", your question is very good, which shows that the work of the special high school has been interfered with by non-nationals lurking in the agency. If it is said that it is who harms these innocent citizens, it is not only the evil deeds of those European and American white ghosts, but also the non-nationals who interfere with the work of the special high school!"

"For this serious incident, the Special High School has decided to deal with it as soon as possible and severely, and will never allow the perpetrators to leave our jurisdiction!"

As he spoke on the spot, the crowd, which was already unable to control their emotions, shouted more and more feverishly:

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Punish the white ghosts of Europe and the United States! Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"

"Destroy the white ghosts, Asia is the Asia of the yellow race!"

In such an atmosphere, Captain Kaminai waved to the people around him reservedly, and the people responded with even stronger applause: "Captain Kaminai, please punish those murderers severely!"

Even Tan Shang Detective, looking at this dramatic change, couldn't help but sigh slightly: "It's really worthy of being called a 'missionary' in the Lushi School. This man's grasp and use of the atmosphere of the crowd is simply inherently self-taught, like a monster. ”

However, in the crowd, a man in a white racing dress tilted his head slightly, and sneered in a low voice: "This matter, where is it as simple as just a vicious criminal case? Even if it is a special high class, how can he be willing to bear the pressure alone and wipe the butts of those bald donkeys? Public opinion has been completely provoked by this captain, and anyone who interferes with the handling of the case of the special high school is a non-national. So in the face of such pressure, can Qinglian Temple stand alone and stand on the dry shore? You must know that these spy leaders of the special high school are all sober madmen, and they are not inferior to the solitary staff officers in the base camp. ”

"Wei wants to see if Qinglian Temple and even the Koyashan Mountain behind it will still pretend to be the King of Fudong, showing the style of the eight winds that cannot be blown by the wind. ”

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It was like confirming the words of the immortal warlock, and at the moment when the vampire mansion was impacted by the Dharma of the Great Ri Rulai, in the Qinglian Temple, the old monk raised his head sharply and stared in the direction of the vampire mansion: "What a powerful force, who is it? Could it be that the great Acharya of Koyasan is here?"

In the Sihai Building, the middle-aged man who is respected as the "Divine Monarch" holds an ancient mirror, the mirror body is ten inches, full of clouds and thunder secret seals, the mirror is bright and clear, and the treasure is brilliant.

In the ancient mirror, it is revealed that the foreign pavilion was destroyed by the treasure of the great sun.

But in addition to the incomparably eye-catching Da Ri Rulai Treasure, there is also a sword light running through the mirror, which makes people feel frightened at a glance.

Holding the ancient mirror and looking at the sword light, the middle-aged man pondered for a long time and never said a word.

It wasn't until the sun was sinking in the west, the blue light on the ancient mirror was hidden, and the red breath rose, that the middle-aged man was surprised and said: "What kind of sword light is this? It seems to be a means in the Immortal Dao, but I have never seen such a Dao technique, where did it come from? Why do I think about all the sects in the world, but I have never seen which sect has such a powerful sword qi?"

Compared with the contemplation of middle-aged people in the Sihai Tower, some people are not as calm as this.

At the head of Maruyama's Kagetsu Gate, Jiku, who had finished a day of worship and practice, looked at the geisha who didn't know why, and asked in a trembling voice, "What? You said that Miss Nayo Takeshi was picked up by a white man today and hasn't come back yet?!"

Looking at the young monk in front of him, whose face suddenly changed drastically, the geisha saw a lot of this kind of man who was crazy about love, so he took a step back with a lot of experience, and nodded: "Nayo Takeshi really didn't come back, it is said that he was invited to perform at the Western-style pavilion......"

Before she finished speaking, the monk in front of her had already rushed out, and the three hats on his head fell on the flower street, leaving only a string of broken tin rods!

"World-honored, please bless Miss Nayo Take, please be safe!"

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And among the clouds that the setting sun could not shine, a black carriage was speeding in the direction of Qinglian Temple.

Nayotake sat cautiously in the carriage and looked at the man with a serious expression on the other side.

The voice of the old butler driving came: "Lord Earl, we have arrived at Qinglian Temple in front." ”

Count Alkad smiled slightly, and the cloak on his body was raised like bat wings: "Very good, I want to see how those Koyasan monks explain this!"

Some book friends said that the anti-piracy part has not been corrected. But it's been corrected in the early hours of the morning.,I don't know why it's not refreshed?This chapter has been revised.,Please try again later.。

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