COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"How long will it take?"

"When you say that, I'm already ready to move," said the red-haired, blue-eyed man.

"So..." Tsushima Shuji blinked.

"Okay, the task will be issued soon, but who is the task sent to..."

"Not necessarily." Tsushima Shuji shrugged.

After all, neither the FBI nor Belmod.

They are all people some members dream of killing.

For example, Belmod, Chianti has been staring at each other for a long time, saying every day that he must find an opportunity to kill each other.

And so does Tiamali.

I've been wanting to keep the Belmod code name empty for a long time.

Peno would be more willing to take on Judy's mission.

Anyway, once these tasks are released, there will be a group of people vying for it.

As if thinking of some interesting scene, Tsushima Shuji smiled.

"You have to compare with others, who can grab the mission." He said to Laphroaig with great interest.

"Organization tasks are so popular?" Wei Que looked at Laphroaig with complicated eyes.

If he does a task, he will do it if the organization sends it to him. If the organization does not send it, he will not take the initiative to accept the task on the task list.

Very casual attitude.

So it's not difficult to understand the thoughts of these model workers who are rushing to do their tasks.

"Well, what if the mission is to kill the police chief?" Tsushima Shuji said casually.

"This task belongs to me, don't let anyone else move." Wei Que said without hesitation.

So he understood.

It seems that the robbers hate the FBI and Belmod just as much as he hates the MTR.

"That's it." Tsushima Shuji said, resting his chin on his hands.

"I made a reservation in advance for the FBI investigator's life." Laphroaig frowned with disdain.

It seemed that he completely despised other members who might compete with him.

"Hey~ so sure..." Tsushima Shuji's tone was unclear.

"Speaking of which, someone brought something over today, Sebastian." He suddenly looked at Sebastian beside him.

"Yes, it was made by someone, a little souvenir." The black-haired, red-eyed man smiled gracefully and modestly.

"Souvenir?" Wei Que raised her eyebrows.

Memorial what?

"After Belmod killed Akai Shuichi's sister Shiliang Zhenchun, he abandoned the other party's body in the hotel and did not deal with it, so I asked someone to help clean it up a little." Sebastian explained gracefully.

Bring the corpse back for secondary use.

For example, it is used to make ashes and diamonds like Peno, and it is also used to grow flowers like Tiamali.

"This is a finished product." Sebastian opened a box

A disc was taken out of it.

"Record?" Wei Que's voice rose.

He did not believe that the so-called souvenirs of brandy were ordinary records.

"It's really an ordinary record, it's just made by adding some ashes to it." The black-haired, red-eyed man introduced gracefully and calmly.

As a normal person, Wei Que silently stayed away from the ashes record.

He's not like those lunatics who have a different taste for corpses.

He is normal.

"The ashes record? Interesting." Laphroaig looked very interested.

"Do you need to choose a few?" Sebastian asked generously.

"What songs are there?" Laphroaig picked up a record and looked at it.

"Some didn't record the song, just the plosive sound of the ashes, and some recorded some... funny screams." Sebastian looked at the record in the box.

"Of course, there are also pure music that can make people fall asleep quickly." He said with a smile.

"Blast and scream for me," Laphroaig said picky.

He's not interested in so-called fast falling asleep.

The pops and screams are worth listening to.

He was tired of listening to the audio about the two female traffic police being killed.

Gotta get some new ones too.

"It's these two, here, I hope you have a good time listening to them." The black-haired, red-eyed man handed the other two boxes of records and said with a sincere smile.

Of course he knew Laphroaig's true identity.

Naturally, he also knows the pure relationship between the other party and Shiliang.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't even let people retrieve Shi Liang's pure body at all.

"What are the rest for?" Wei Que looked at the many records left.

"These...because I forgot to tell the people who made the record how much to do, so they used up all the ashes and made so many records. To be honest, I was also a little distressed." Bastian looked at the large case of records left.

"I thought you wanted to give benefits to everyone in the organization." Tsushima Shuji chuckled and said nonchalantly.

Forgot to say how much to do?

lie.

"Master Xiuzhi's idea is very good, so let's do it." Sebastian looked convinced.

"A little later I will have someone come to bring these records to the base, and you can get them yourself if you need them," he said.

"Is there a gramophone?" Laphroaig was already looking for a gramophone.

"Here." Sebastian put down the box and took out an antique gramophone from under a cabinet.

The retro styling is quite sentimental.

"Thanks." Laphroaig thanked in a rare mood.

The record was then placed on the gramophone.

So everyone heard what Sebastian said and recorded an interesting scream.

The shrill screams, the feeble whispers, the desperate and broken wailing, the harsh sound of scratching at the wall, and the cry for help that stopped abruptly in the middle.

Neat and orderly footsteps~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the beeping sound of the instrument.

Clearly a voice from the lab.

Wei Que looked at Sebastian even more wrongly.

Well, brandy is also part of the madman who organizes specialty products.

The same guy as Peno with slaughter and Tiamali who likes to grow flowers from corpses.

And it looks like Laphroaig is like them too.

Wei Que watched and listened with interest, and even thought to Laphroaig who showed a relaxed smile.

He looked again at Kaa, who had no expression and was still very calm.

An idea came to mind.

Among the four people here, the most normal ones are actually himself and Kaa.

Obviously Kaor is a lunatic who will shoot himself!

It must be that Laphroaig and Brandy are too perverted to do this.

"It's a very interesting scream indeed." Laphroaig said with satisfaction.

Another record was changed.

It is said that there is no music, only records of the blasting sound of ashes.

The occasional popping sound in the silence.

Sounds drowsy.

"This is much easier to quickly fall asleep than so-called pure music." Laphroaig looked at the record.

"I still prefer the screaming one though."

"More variety and fun," said the red-haired, blue-eyed man.

After all, the sound of the ashes exploding was too calm.

Only suitable for listening while sleeping.