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Chapter 80 Organization

 Everyone, please pay attention. This man is sleeping soundly. The hands of the clock now point to 7:59:59 in the morning.

In the next second, the man will wake up.

This man’s name is Dashan.

Dashan never sets an alarm clock. He always wakes up at 8 a.m., not a second too late, not a second too late.

After Dashan woke up, the first thing he did was to tidy up his appearance.

Dashan doesn't need facial cleanser, gel or other props, because he is naturally beautiful, and his hairstyle can be easily achieved with just a touch of his hand.

Get your style right, put on a stylish dark green windbreaker, and your day in the mountains begins.

But before going out, Dashan has one more thing to do, and that is to prepare breakfast for his sister who is about to wake up.

Today, Dashan made a sandwich, which is my sister’s favorite food. After putting the note under the plate, Dashan finally went out.

Dashan is often accompanied by beautiful women, but today it is rare to be alone.

Instead of riding his car, he chose to take the tram.

However, the more handsome a man is, the more likely he is to get into trouble.

Today, the mountain has become someone else’s target.

"Brother, you just touched my butt, right?"

The girl I struck up a conversation with was a very innocently dressed girl. Let’s call her Xiaomei.

Xiaomei is a female junior high school student. She loves vanity and likes to extort money by falsely accusing others of being idiots.

Poor social animals, for the sake of reputation, work and family, often have no choice but to swallow their humiliation and spend their money for personal gain.

There are also some who refuse, and their lives are shattered.

Today, she has her sights set on the mountains.

Because such a handsome guy never even looked at her.

"If I call the police, your life will be over before it even begins."

Xiaomei, proudly shook the mobile phone in her hand towards the mountain.

She didn't know that Dashan knew magic, and she had offended the wrong person today.

In the car, Dashan grabbed her neck, but the passengers around him ignored her.

After teaching this inexperienced girl how to make filling puffs, Dashan left Xiaomei, who had fallen asleep due to overwork from studying, in a stall in the station restroom and continued on her way to her destination.

When Xiaomei wakes up, she will not remember what the man who committed violence against her looks like or what kind of clothes he is wearing.

Even if you check the surveillance, you will only see her riding the tram alone and walking into the bathroom alone.

After seven or eight detours, Dashan arrived at a rather old-looking warehouse.

Damei is waiting for him at the door of the warehouse.

Unlike Xiao Mei, who was tricked and abducted, Damei is already a police officer with a promising future at a young age.

Of course, Damei is not wearing a police uniform today, and their meeting is secret.

"Sister Sato, is this the base of your current department?" Qianzhong looked at the warehouse without any signs, feeling a little confused.

Not long ago, Qian Zhong witnessed the scene of a ghostly call and was given a gag order.

However, due to his ability and the recommendation of Sato Miwako, considering that he was already an insider, the organization agreed to recruit him as a facilitator.

Entering the main entrance of the warehouse, there is a hall. The hall is bright on all sides. Only the innermost part is an elevator. An old gatekeeper is sitting by the door reading a newspaper.

Seeing the two people coming in, the uncle glanced up and continued reading the newspaper.

This uncle is extraordinary.

As we all know, there is a high wall between bare hands and weapons. Chisegae estimates that this man is much stronger with his bare hands than Hei Hattori who holds a sword.

"You haven't told me the name of your unit yet."

After entering the elevator, Chie stood diagonally behind Miwako Sato. He noticed that the warehouse had three floors, but all the buttons on the elevator pointed downwards.

"Special operations department directly under the Metropolitan Police Department, Special Search Section 1."

"It is divided into three departments: logistics, research, and execution."

"I am the third detachment leader of the execution department, Night Raider, or NR for short."

"Pfft." Qian Zhong couldn't hold it back and laughed.

"I know, I know, I know this is very secondary, but this is all decided by the superiors, what can I say?"

After giving up on herself, Sato Miwako began to explain again, "The Special Search Section 1 is the most important department of the Metropolitan Police Department at present. It is independent of all departments and is only responsible to the Director of Police."

"If necessary during the operation, we also have the right to ask other departments to cooperate."

Just as she finished speaking, the elevator began to slow down.

With a ding, the elevator landed and opened the doors to both sides.

Hidden so deeply, the headquarters of Tokusou No. 1 is not as unique as imagined, and it does not give Qian Zhong the feeling of light up.

Due to the flaws of the times and technology, the environment here is like a submarine in a movie.

"This place was originally renovated from a large air-raid shelter." Sato Miwako saw Chige's disappointment. "The transformation of circuits, lighting, ventilation and other systems is still in progress."

Although the environment is very dark.

But places like training rooms and offices are still very bright.

The office where Sato Miwako took Chige went to was underground. From the inside, it was impossible to tell that it was underground.

"Police officers who are forcing the water to pay attention!"

After Sato Miwako stood at attention and saluted, she was about to exit when she was stopped by the water police.

"You are the one who is most familiar with this young man. If you leave, who will help me understand him." Ji Shui Jingzheng was about forty or fifty years old, with a slicked back hair and an affable attitude.

"Hello, Dashan-kun, my name is Naoki Osui, and I am the captain of the night attack team."

After shaking hands, Qi Shui invited the two of them to sit across from him.

"I heard that you were the one who solved the Yueying Island and Ghost Call incidents."

"Yes!"

Dashan Qianzhongyan is concise and comprehensive.

"What do you think of these two cases?"

"The Moon Shadow Island case and the ghost call case were both man-made crimes." Qian Zhong expressed his opinion without any hesitation.

"However, at the end of the case, phenomena that cannot be explained by common sense occurred."

"That's right." Policeman Qishui nodded seriously, "Currently, there are less than ten supernatural events that have direct evidence."

"You have been directly involved in two cases."

"Among them, the ghost of Yueying Island did not complete the casualties and disappeared without a trace after bidding farewell to his son."

"And the incident of ghost calls is still going on."

The water policeman looked at me and pushed a few photos from the table.

"On average, someone dies every day due to the curse of ghost calls. Most of the deceased, except Murakami, are the initiators and participants of school bullying."

Most of the photos are a puddle of ashes, and only a few of them contain burning vengeful spirits.

"What do you think?"

"I think this is the curse of the long-tailed wasumi." Oyama Chige hesitated for a moment, "Although the appearance of the resentful spirit is Murakami Mai, if it is her resentment, the first one should be the resentment house, followed by

Me and the police officers from Mihua Police Station."

"But, in fact, I am safe and sound so far, and the first person who died under the curse was indeed Mai Murakita's biological father, Itsuki Murakita."
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