We can only deal with it from the front.
After rubbing his fingers, Zuo Ye got up and went out.
After arriving at a relatively remote warehouse, Zuo Ye and Huang Mao met. At the same time, Xiao San, whom he arranged to keep an eye on Xiao Hei's condition, sent a text message.
Xiao Hei was surrounded by a large number of citizens who cooperated with the police, and was eventually shot with a tranquilizer bomb.
Has now been caught.
Sure enough?
There was a little thoughtfulness in Zuo Ye's eyes... In fact, there was no need for Mistress to keep an eye on it at all. Relying on the unimpeded mental communication with Xiao Hei anytime and anywhere, he could easily grasp its whereabouts and status.
It's just that sometimes "the authorities are obsessed with it".
With extra eyes watching, it is easier to find problems and key points.
For example, here, it was only a matter of time before Xiao Hei was caught or dealt with on the spot. What surprised Zuo Ye was that the progress was too fast.
Xiao Hei has been wanted for a long time or a short time.
But at least Zuo Ye can make it clear that the relevant departments should not have to bear the pressure that they can no longer bear, and put all their efforts on this aspect.
Therefore, the situation should not change in a short period of time.
In fact, the reason for this change does not lie with the relevant departments themselves.
On external forces, the “citizens” mentioned by Xiaosan.
Here Zuoye also learned about a social phenomenon that can be regarded as gossip.
That's because of Xiao Hei... Of course, in Zuo Ye's opinion, this is closer to the trigger than the root cause. Anyway, ordinary citizens in Tokyo have been frantically arresting and even directly executing them in recent times. The stray dogs in Tokyo, and the trend is getting worse, are already a little crazy.
The same goes for other stray dogs except Xiao Hei.
Not to mention Xiao Hei himself, who was the trigger, naturally received special care.
All in all, Xiao Hei's arrest is an unchangeable fact.
Zuo Ye didn't think about changing it, because he could only be saved if he was caught.
[Please make sure that the stray dogs in Tokyo get out of their current situation within the mission time limit. You will get 100 strengthening points upon completion. The remaining time of the mission is - 23:59:59].
The second task is also triggered.
But this is just a convenient thing for Zuo Ye, and it is simply equivalent to free prostitution.
Of course, from this, the direction of what Zuo Ye needs to do later becomes clear.
After calmly replying to Xiao Sanyi's text message, Zuo Ye looked at Huang Mao again, but did not immediately start to discuss matters related to Xiao Hei's mission. Instead, he said, "I said, you can't treat this person like you." Can you dye your yellow hair back?"
"What?"
Huang Mao was obviously stunned. He never expected that his boss would say such a thing.
Could it be that he called himself out in the middle of the night just to dye his hair? ?
...Zuo Ye called Huang Mao out. Of course, he didn't specifically ask him to dye his hair. It wasn't even incidental. He just suddenly remembered this matter.
Well, yes, it is definitely the same as the yellow-haired evil pen that scared Zuo Ye before.
Nothing to do!
However, Huang Mao's next response was in turn surprising Zuo Ye.
"Well, boss, it's not that I don't want to dye it, it's that it's useless if I dye it. My yellow hair is natural and I can't dye it with other colors. Even if I dye it, it will last a day. It changed back again."
Zuo Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and said with an angry smile: "Are you treating me like a fool?"
You were born with yellow hair. Well, even if you were born with yellow hair, how could you change it back after dyeing it for a day? You really don’t think you have dyed your hair, right?
"No, boss!"
Huang Mao was a little aggrieved: "After all, we all have black hair. It's very strange for me to be the only one with yellow hair. To be honest with you, I was often bullied because of my hair when I was in school, so I wanted to be Bad boy, I tried to change my hair color many times during this period, but it didn’t work!”
Zuo Ye looked at Huang Mao suspiciously... It felt like this kid didn't look like he was lying.
And seeing Zuo Ye, Huang Mao didn't react at all.
He felt that Zuo Ye didn't believe his words, so he suddenly became a little anxious.
"Boss, if you still don't want to believe me, then we can go to the barber shop and get it dyed now to see if I am lying to you."
Facing Huang Mao's vow, Zuo Ye nodded noncommittally.
Then the two found a barber shop, and after a lot of operations.
Successfully turned yellow hair into black hair.
"Boss, you have to follow me until my hair changes back. Otherwise, if you don't see it, you will have to dye it again."
Zuo Ye glanced at Huang Mao, who was following him closely, wishing he could just stick to him. He raised his foot helplessly and kicked him away, saying "Yeah".
...In fact, at this time, Zuo Ye was almost certain that Huang Mao was not fooling himself.
But Zuo Ye still couldn't understand why the dye faded so quickly.
If you really can’t last even one day in the future, should you try dyeing it once a day?
Seems like a bit of a waste of time.
"Have you ever used disposable hair dye spray?"
Zuo Ye asked casually as he walked forward, and Huang Mao replied that he had used it, but it faded even faster, and it would only take a few minutes to return to its original state.
Then this method won't work.
Before Zuo Ye could think about it again, Huang Mao said again.
"Boss, if you think my hair will hinder my movement, then I think it would be better for me to wear a hood in the future. Otherwise, there is no other way, because people like me who are born with special hair colors, Not too few, I learned from them when I was a child."
Upon hearing this, Zuo Ye immediately raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look: "How do you say that?"
"Except for people with pure black hair, anyone with a special natural hair color cannot change their hair color. Whether it is normal hair dyeing or a one-time hair dye, it will fade very quickly and develop resistance."
"What the hell, resistance??"
"Well, the more you dye your hair, the faster it fades. There are even people who can't maintain it for two or three seconds after dyeing their hair all at once, and it will go back to the original color."
...This is really weird.
Zuo Ye was hesitant to speak, he was hesitant to speak, but in the end he did not complain about this topic. He took a deep breath and moved on. The matter seemed to have just passed, although he still felt a little small in his heart. thought.
It's definitely not okay to let Huang Mao wear a hood, it's too unsightly.
What's wrong with a good delinquent boy who looks like a gangster in stockings?
But since the hood is all right, then extend it from this thing to the hat, and then extend it.
Like getting a wig to wear?
This seems pretty good.
Even if you wear a wig all day long...or you may wear a wig most of the time, it will be very uncomfortable and even cause some impact on your scalp.
But this is already the best way.
Of course, in addition to this, Zuo Ye would like to find another reason that can change the color of yellow hair. It lies in groups like Haibara Ai, Amuro Toru and even Gin, who are also "born" with special hair colors.
The reason why Zuo Ye came up with the idea of letting Huang Mao change his hair color was that this guy's situation and the things he had to do were quite special and he couldn't be too conspicuous.
Correspondingly, the same is true for Haiyuan Ai and the others.
So Zuoye was curious as to why these guys didn't think about changing their hair color.
Even if he didn't have the disguise technique like Kuroba Kaito and Belmod, it wouldn't be a simple matter to cover up the most important feature, hair color.
I didn’t expect that there was such an outrageous logic behind it.
Can't understand.
Can't understand.
"Boss, where are we going?"
Huang Mao followed Zuo Ye all the way, and finally couldn't help but ask questions.
Huang Mao didn't think his boss would be so boring just to go out and dye his hair in the middle of the night.
Sure enough, Zuo Ye stopped and turned around, but the person he was looking at was not Huang Mao.
Huang Mao stopped with some confusion, followed Zuo Ye's line of sight, and was shocked to find that what caught his eyes was...
Metropolitan Police Department.
To be precise, it was the Metropolitan Police Department that was already blocked by dense crowds of people.
This... is the rhythm of causing trouble.
Under Huang Mao's wide-eyed gaze, the time went back ten minutes.
After Miwako Sato sent the others home, she immediately returned to the Metropolitan Police Department to work overtime to complete her unfinished work. Just because it was getting late, she bought a bento at a convenience store, intending to use it as a midnight snack.
As the car approached the Metropolitan Police Department, Miwako Sato's thoughts unconsciously returned to Zuo Ye's words of kindness "reminding"...the owner.
Will it really be a black death?
Then should I report it to the above, lest something really goes wrong and I don’t even have a countermeasure and I’m in a hurry?
With this idea in mind, Sato Miwako parked the car and came to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned the corner, I found that the road was gone.
There are only walls of people and the uniform black special attack uniforms.
Why?
The lunch box in his hand clattered to the ground and fell into pieces.
Now it should be certain that the dog was probably really bred by Heidi.
Miwako Sato was covered in cold sweat, and she had only one thought in her mind, and that was.
Worse!
...At the same time, Officer Megure, who was interrupted by a phone call from his appointment and rushed over in a hurry, was working hard to cooperate with his colleagues to control the situation.
Although in fact there is nothing easy to control, or there is nothing that can be controlled, because since the group of black death members who blocked the door suddenly appeared, nothing has been done, not even a conversation.
Just stand here quietly.
Neither making trouble nor evacuating.
It seems to be to declare sovereignty, or to warn something.
Officer Memu was sweating profusely after trying to communicate with the Black Death members, but failed to get any reply. Although these people had done nothing, logically speaking, the police should not have any control over them, let alone any pressure.
But first we have to figure out where these guys are blocking.
Metropolitan Police Department!
And it’s the main entrance!
Let’s not talk about whether being blocked here will hinder anything. Just the fact that the door is blocked is tantamount to stepping on the head of the neon police.
But Officer Mumu didn't dare to act rashly.
Otherwise, if a conflict really breaks out, with the number of people in the Metropolitan Police Department, unless they directly pull out large-scale weapons, they will be able to win.
And just when Officer Megure had a headache and was exhausted, Fujiyoshi Tetsuburo finally arrived late in a hurry, and the phone in his pocket vibrated.
I took it out and saw that it was a text message.
"Don't touch the damn dog!
! "
When Fujiyoshi Yezaburo saw the text message, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his facial features suddenly became ferocious and twisted. He was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone.
"Son of a bitch, hindsight!"
Fujiyoshi Yezaburo knew very well why the Black Death would do such a thing.
Because as early as before, Black Death had arranged for someone to contact him, Fujiyoshi Yezaburo, and made a request, that is, to release the man-eating stray dog caught today, and to do so in a just and fair manner. .
Instead of letting him go secretly, or exchanging a civet cat for the prince or something like that.
Although it gave Fujiyoshi Yezaburo a slight headache, he still mentioned this matter to his superiors.
The result was naturally a rejection.
Even in Heishai, he personally sent a text message to Fujiyoshi Yezaburo using his own number.
That is, the threat of "If that's the case, I can only take care of it myself."
Fujiyoshi Yasaburo, who was instantly nervous, immediately called his superiors.
Even after all the good and bad words were said, he still received a negative answer, and even threatened, "They are just a group of bad boys. If you don't bother to pay attention to them, they really treat themselves as human beings. If you have the courage, let them go and do their best." ”.
So in anxiety and uneasiness, Fujiyoshi Yusaburo waited for the news that the door of the Metropolitan Police Department was blocked.
Still waiting for the instruction from the superior that is full of blame-shifting... If I had known that, you would have agreed directly from the beginning. Wouldn't it be more straightforward? ?
Are you really panicking now?
After scolding his superiors in his heart, Fujiyoshi Yezaburo calmed down a little.
If you think about it carefully, even if the Black Death blocked the door of the Metropolitan Police Department and made his superiors feel angry or even panicked, he shouldn't be so rude, right?
It feels like the Black Death is blocking not the Metropolitan Police Department door but...
Suddenly.
Fujiyoshi Yezaburo remembered the scene when the pants of the three of them were almost pulled out during the last negotiation.
Could it be that……
"Ha, that's really interesting!"
Fujiyoshi Yezaburo couldn't help but grin, feeling pleased with his thoughts.
Under the skin of the Black Death, there is access to everything, but there is also the existence of the Armed Detective Agency, and under the legal skin of the Armed Detective Agency, there is something deeper hidden.
A group of people who have been called the "Everything House" by insiders in the circle. They are ruthless in killing, coupled with their ability to collect intelligence and their hands and eyes, they are well-known in the circle during this period.
If Heidi becomes serious, he plans to get rid of his superior.
Fujiyoshi Yasaburo didn't think it would be too difficult.
Do you want to advance at both ends?
It’s truly a black death.
While sighing, Fujiyoshi Yezaburo also came up with an idea.
He might as well be lazy, act against his will, and deliberately pretend not to have received the order, so that Heidi can kill that bitch and he can take his place.
After grumbling for a while, Fujiyoshi Yezaburo finally took out his mobile phone and called Hei Shi. He conducted a short "negotiation" and confirmed the attitudes of both parties. Then he took his mobile phone to talk to Hei Shi who was blocking the door. The Shinigami members started talking and eventually managed to disperse the group.
"Boss, what's going on?"
Across the road, Huang Mao waited until Zuo Ye hung up the phone and immediately couldn't help but ask: "What do you think this means? Has anyone been arrested by the authorities?"
"Um."
Zuo Ye took back his cell phone and watched the Black Death members leave from the Metropolitan Police Department gate.
He reached out and stopped a taxi.
"But no one in the team seems to have any problems. Are they not members of the team, ordinary members, or are they boss and your other friends?"
"It's my dog."
"……dog??"
Huang Mao was stunned outside the car for a while, until Zuoye said impatiently, "Close the door if you don't want to get in the car." Then he came to his senses and quickly got in the car.
After the car drove away, Huang Mao blinked and asked another question.
"Boss, what are we going to do now?"
"negotiation."
"negotiation?"
Huang Mao was stunned again, then asked in surprise: "Why, they didn't agree to the request just now?"
"No, that one agreed, and now we have to save the dogs in Tokyo."
Zuoye glanced at the taxi driver who was carefully watching the two of them through the rearview mirror, and answered without any cover-up.
…
The next day, news spread that the Black Death had blocked the entrance to the Metropolitan Police Department in the middle of the night.
Although most people don't know the reason for this, and only a few people know the inside story, there are still some people who have a rough guess based on some clues.
For example, Conan.
"Sure enough, that dog was actually raised by Hei Shi."
...If it was just what happened yesterday, of course Conan wouldn't be so sure.
Mainly because after Conan found out about the Black Death blocking the door, he immediately used a voice changer to call Officer Megure as Kudo Shinichi.
Finally it was confirmed that the dog was indeed caught yesterday.
And after the Black Death members left, the dog was taken away again.
As for who was taken away and where they were taken, Officer Megure could not detect it.
But it doesn’t matter, the answer is already obvious.
It’s just that there is no “iron-hard proof”.
"I really don't know what this guy is thinking. Even if he wants to save the dog, there is no need to make such a big show of it. There are obviously many other ways to solve the problem. Isn't this just inviting trouble to himself?"
Conan rubbed his temples with a headache, while Haibara Ai on the side chuckled and said, "You are wrong about this. Not only has the reputation of the Black Death not gotten worse, it has actually gotten better and better. .”
"ha?"
Conan tilted his neck and wondered: "How is this possible? Even if you do a lot of good things, but to argue with the official for such a trivial matter is too detrimental to social stability. Ordinary people will definitely be dissatisfied." ...Oh, by the way, ordinary people don’t even know about dogs, that’s even more outrageous, they’re so unstable that there’s no reason at all!”
