Chapter 107 Tokyo Watcher Chat Group

Author: Calm office workers

Chapter 107 Tokyo Watcher Chat Group

"Hey, is Uncle Li here?" Qiao Shuya still called.

The message he sent to Uncle Li in the afternoon has not yet replied, and even Uncle Li has not seen the message yet. This is very abnormal. You should know that he basically responds quickly when sending a message to Uncle Li at any time.

However, on the phone, Uncle Li said weakly: "Is there anything wrong, bridge?"

"Uncle Li, what's wrong with you? You seem to be very weak. Are you losing too much blood or have you gone to Fengsu Street to release yourself? Do I want me to inform President Bairen to get you?" Qiao Shuya teased.

The other side of the phone was silent for a while, and then said, "If you have any farts, please let it go."

"Well, it's the incident I sent to you in the afternoon. Regarding the disappearance of the Qingshan Campus of Duli High School, I intuitively told me that there might be something to do with the Alien Demons. Does the association have information about that incident?" Qiaoshuya asked.

Uncle Li was silent.

Uncle Li hung up the phone.

Qiao Shuya was full of question marks. If there was no, Uncle Li just replied, "No," so there is no need to hang up the phone directly...

Ding, Uncle Li creates a Tokyo Watcher chat group.

Ding, the Tokyo Watchers chat group invites "Baishuya" to enter.

Ding, Uncle Li set up "Bridgeshuya" as the administrator.

Uncle Li: Ask yourself, I don’t have much impression of that matter and it should have nothing to do with the association. Please ask other watchers, especially those in Meguro District.

Bridgeshuya: “…”

OK, he is here in the work group.

This was the work in my previous life, and I handed over and promoted various matters in a group.

In this life, there is no such thing as a work group. The association has always issued tasks unilaterally, or Qiao Shuya went to the scene to find the alien demon and then killed it.

"The priest joins the chat group"

"Nakamura joins the chat group"

"Yanquan joins the chat group"

"The Logistics Minister doesn't want to work overtime to join the chat group"

...

Bridgeshuya looked at the people who kept entering the group, including acquaintances, many nodding friends, and some people who were completely unaware of them.

Nakamura: In the future, we call each other for support and work very well. We should have done this long ago, but we will change the group name, otherwise it will be easy for people outside to expose our old secrets after they make mistakes. @Uncle Li@Administrator

Bridgeshuya: What to change?

The Logistics Minister doesn’t want to work overtime: Fishing Club?

Yanquan: It would be better to call the social and animal mutual aid club.

Father: Look at me turning around Malaysia! [Picture]

Nakamura: It is best to choose a kind that can attract attention, similar to a kind of like-minded organization, at least so that others will not guess our true identity. @大家字, Guest, you'd better change the name to your own code name.

Guest House (Bridge): OK OK.

Guest House (Bridge): What name will be changed to the group? I will change it now.

The Logistics Minister doesn’t want to work overtime: board game meeting? Just pretend that we are a card game. When we go out, we can also say that it is a board game meeting with card game.

Nakamura: Yes.

Rock Fist: Yes.

Father: Look at me stamping and cutting and stacking, now it is 729-story horse! [Picture]

The administrator "Keiqing (Bridge)" changed the group name from "Tokyo Watcher Chat Group" to "Yuji Wang Board Game Club".

Guest House (Bridge): OK

Rock Fist: These names died in an instant.

Guest House (Bridge): I would like to ask, is there any colleague who knows about the disappearance of Guquan classmate in Qingshan Campus in June this year?

Qiaoshuya quickly posted the information he collected into the group, but in an instant, the group suddenly became quiet.

Everyone saw the information compiled by Qiao Shuya. The people present had been struggling for many years. Many cases may be only needed to check and realize whether there are traces of strange demons.

And basically everyone frowned when they saw this incident.

It's really strange. The most important thing is the inaction of the police, the school's pressure, and the Meguro District Government personally took over and many reports were cancelled. The consequence of this is that the incident is full of fog, which is obviously an abnormal death case.

In addition, the body has not been found yet, and the Metropolitan Police Department hastily closed the case, and this matter has not even been delivered to the association, so it seems particularly abnormal.

Everyone realized that there were ghosts inside, and even if they were not alien demons, there was definitely something strange.

Then, the group sent a message again.

Nakamura: @海本語, you are the watchman of Meguro District. Have you investigated there in June? Besides, you are also a detective. At least you should have participated in both ordinary cases and alien demon cases, right?

Detective Fengzhi: No, I went on a business trip to Area 2 at that time, and it was over when I came back.

Detective Fengzhi: But this case is indeed problematic. Haha, it has successfully aroused my interest. No, I want to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to search for the file, and spread interesting cases, and count the doubts in it!

Father: I have now stacked and turned to 2187th floor of Damascus! [Picture]

The administrator has banned the priest for an hour.

Without the priest's trouble, the entire group began to talk about the suspicion of this case. Even though many watchmen were not among the detectives, they did a lot of things like handling cases and investigating after becoming watchmen.

A group of people started to discuss it enthusiastically, but in the end there was no result.

In the end, Qiaoshuya could only sigh, as if this case was blank for the Watchers Association. The Police Department suppressed this matter and did not let the association know. The association was not sure whether there was any police department deliberately making a fuss.

Detective Fengzhi: @官网 (黑) Please wait a few days. This case has been closed and it was three months ago. I may have some trouble investigating it. I will wait for me for two days and I will go through the file first.

Detective Fengzhi: I have sorted out the files before the weekend. If you have time on the weekend, come and check the case together.

There seems to be no further information about this matter. Even if other colleagues are interested, they will participate in the discussion, but this matter can only be investigated in the future.

After Qiaoshuya turned off her phone, a message suddenly came from here.

"Arakawa Dragon joins the chat group"

Yanquan: Yoyo, isn’t this Brother Long? I haven’t seen you for a few days and you’ve come to Siberia now?

Arakawa Ryuki: Siberia is quite comfortable, it’s a bit cold. In such a cold day, I want to come with a cigarette, but unfortunately there is no convenience store here.

Kiryu Ryuma is in Siberia at this time. The sea breeze is in Tokyo this season, with an average temperature of around 25 degrees, which is very comfortable. The average temperature in Siberia is only 15 degrees, which really makes him not very adaptable.

However, he only needs to dig 10,000 tons of potatoes here before he can return to Tokyo. By then, he has been reborn and has no such worldly desires. He can live his own life with peace of mind.

Kiryu Ryuma thought this way. Although this time it was a punishment for him, he could dig potatoes for 6 days and rest for one day, and at least he had a rest. Isn’t this much more comfortable than those in Tokyo’s social animals?

Even, are there Buddhist temples here?

Kiryu Ryuma looked at the Buddhist temple in this small town. Kiryu Ryuma walked in curiously and saw a white foreign monk chanting scriptures. The Sanskrit word was very standard.

When the monk saw Kiryu Ryuma, he frowned and said, "Donor, you are attached to the face."

Kiryu Ryuma: "???"

"You have already dispersed your energy. If you don't take care of it and control it, you may be unable to save your life."

Kiryu Ryuma: "!!!"

He was shocked in an instant, why could this monk see that he was hurt by alcohol and sex, and he had become so haggard.

"Master, save me!"

"From today, you will come to my place to practice..."

...

Qiaoshuya didn't know that Brother Long had also joined the group.

He looked at the calendar and it was still two days before the weekend, which was OK.

The next morning, when Qiaoshuya got up, she saw Yuan Zhiai's milk warmed in hot water, and warmed three bottles.

"I can't drink three bottles, either." Qiaoshuya said.

Yuan Zhiai gave him a blank look and said, "Just give me what you can't finish drinking."

The school time passed quickly for a few days, and there were no twists and turns these days, but Qiao Shuya always felt that there was a sight looking at him. When he wanted to see who was looking at him, he would find a large group of hot girls who were secretly watching him quickly turned their heads and whispered to his companions around him.

"Look, Qiaoshuya looked at me. Is he interested in me?"

Bridgeshuya: “…”

It was time for school to come on Friday afternoon. After Qiao Shuya packed her schoolbag, she was about to leave directly.

"Classic Hashishuya, should we go to Aoyama Campus to see what's going on there?" said Yoshida, the class leader, with his expression very excited.

Qiaoshuya suddenly remembered this, but today he was going to find his colleague there, the "Detective of Wind", who was considered a line-level base.
To be continued...