COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Tsushima Shuji finally remembers the almost forgotten detective agency.

After all, it didn't take long for him to grab it from Amuro Toru, and he lost interest in it.

So he brought Kanazuru and Sebastian to the detective agency.

"I snatched this from Bourbon!" He said proudly to Kannakuru.

The man wearing sunglasses applauded with a face: "You did it beautifully."

Originally, I thought this firm was unremarkable, but when I heard that it was snatched from Bourbon, I felt that this firm was good everywhere.

"Do you want to read these letters of entrustment?" Sebastian came back with a box of letters.

"No." Tsushima Shuji said decisively while sitting on the chair.

I'm not in the mood to pick one out of so many letters today.

"I see." Sebastian nodded and began tossing the letters into the shredder with grace.

"Will there be a lucky person to meet this beautiful boy who just opened for business today?" Tsushima Shuji sighed in a slow circle while sitting on a chair.

This detective agency is not always open.

"Is your daily life so leisurely?" Kanazuru sat down on the sofa, picked up a newspaper, and caught sight of a familiar face.

Tsushima Shuji.

Another one, very good, still have him.

The eyebrows under the sunglasses picked up, and finally chose to ignore the other party and look at other content.

"Leisure? Yes, it's boring every day." Tsushima Shuji raised his tone first, then nodded in confirmation.

"But occasionally there are some interesting things..." Tsushima Shuji said.

"Jingle Bell-"

The wind chime hanging on the office door rang.

Someone walked into the office.

And not just one person, but three people walked in together.

"Is the business so good?" Kanazuru said, standing up and letting the sofa out.

"Welcome, what is your request?" The black-haired, kite-eyed boy asked with a smile.

"We want to come to consult about something." The three of them looked at each other and said after taking their seats on the sofa.

"What do you call the three?" The black-haired, red-haired man served them three cups of black tea.

"My name is Otake Ichiro, this is Sagara Shinsuke, and this Kameoka Joji." Some chunky men introduced.

A middle-aged man wearing a cap, half-long hair, and a mechanic's clothes looks like a middle-aged man who works in auto repair.

Another man in a suit and glasses looked like he was in a sales or intermediary position.

"What do you three want to ask?" Sebastian asked.

"It's like this..." Otake Ichiro spoke as the representative of the three.

"That guy Siquan...that sinister villain." His expression was vicious.

"While using his connections to suppress our business, he pretended to be a good person and said that he would lend us money at a low interest, and we only needed to use our car as a guarantee, and we were suppressed not only did not earn his money, but owed money to him. more."

"When it was time to pay back the money, we couldn't pay it back, and that sinister villain took our car away."

"What kind of supercar exhibition is he going to hold in a while..." Otake Ichiro said very angrily.

"That's right." The man wearing white gloves nodded his chin with his index finger, with a thoughtful expression.

"What exactly do the three of you want to consult? Is it about whether the car can be returned? But to be honest, even if the other party really used disgraceful means, the contract has been signed, and it will be difficult to come back. "The black-haired, red-eyed man said with a distressed expression.

"I recommend you to go to a law firm, such as the Maeda Law Firm. Attorney Justice Dao will definitely seek justice for you." Tsushima Shuji took out three business cards of Maeda Ritsuya from the drawer and handed them to them.

His good cousin must be very moved.

After all, my dear cousin introduced him to business like this.

"Lawyer..." The three looked at each other and took the business card.

"Excuse me." Then he stood up and left.

Tsushima Shuji touched his chin after watching them leave.

"Suddenly thought of an interesting thing!" He clenched his fist and tapped the palm of his hand.

"Hmm?" Kanazuru patted the sofa they sat on with the newspaper before sitting on it by himself.

"Since he is so kind to take a low-interest loan, we can do it too! Anyway, the organization doesn't think too much money." Tsushima Shuji said with great interest.

Suppressing business? Whatever, what no country can do, how can it be done by just one person.

"People need to use the car as a guarantee. If you don't pay back the money, the car will be gone." Shennaihe reminded.

"This is something that normal people who obey the law would care about?" Tsushima Shuji was puzzled.

Only normal, law-abiding people are bound by contracts.

Organizing this group of members who basically only use false certificates doesn't care at all.

Who cares about them when the money is in hand.

"To ordinary people, he is a sinister villain, and to criminals, he is a kind-hearted grandfather who gives money." Tsushima Shuji sighed with conviction.

"And I always feel that the other party won't live long." Tsushima Shuji nodded thoughtfully.

Generally speaking, in the world of Ke Xue, it is the standard for victims.

"Isn't this more perfect!" He clapped his hands excitedly.

First get the money from the other party, and then the other party dies, the money does not have to be returned, and the murderer has nothing to do with the organization.

I feel sorry for my criminal identity if I don’t knock a single stroke.

"It's decided! Go ask him to borrow money!" Tsushima Shuji's face was firm.

"First of all, we need an antique car, and... in your capacity, he asked you to borrow money, right?" Kanazuru said while sitting on the sofa.

Tsushima Shuji is also a chaebol after all, does he dare to borrow money?

"Hey... I haven't finished talking about going to borrow it myself." Tsushima Shuji spread his hands.

decided to-

"Let Moscato go! Let him take gin's car to borrow money! Let's just say that his Cowherd shop has suffered a lot of homicides because of the frequent homicides, and it can't make money." Shuji Tsushima face looking forward.

"Seriously?" Kanazuru asked.

This kind of operation...

as well as…

The organization actually still has members who open a Niulang shop?

Really talented people~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Do you think I'm joking? ' Tsushima Shuji's tone was puzzled.

"Sebastian, inform Moscato and gin, let them go faster." He urged Sebastian.

"In case it's too late, we're taking advantage of it... No, our purse may die in an accident." He murmured regretfully.

A helpful presence like Mr. Terizumi, who sees a gin and vodka driving a Porsche 356a, will surely be happy to lend them money.

Help others and be happy with yourself.

Indeed a good man.

The organization will also thank him for his great support.

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