The middle-aged man wearing glasses was stunned before he could finish his words.
no?
Onodera looked at Jason, his big, formulaic smile a little stiff.
The communication with Jason in front of him was more troublesome than he expected!
The person in front of me is Jason.
This was confirmed by Onodera.
After all, he had seen Jason's photos no less than ten times.
As for the information about Jason, he knew it by heart.
He has even read some information from overseas.
Therefore, he was very sure that the person in front of him was Jason.
As for why Jason denied it?
Onodera also had some guesses.
Provoke him!
Let him make mistakes!
Those bastards from the Action Team!
Even good things can go wrong!
Onodera cursed in his heart.
Not only for those action teams who have no brains at all, but also for him who prepared a full day's draft.
That’s right!
He came to see Jason with a rough draft.
But the other party's "no" completely made these drafts useless.
Even if it is far-fetched to say it.
It just adds to the laughing stock.
However, as an outstanding member of the Zero Class, this middle-aged man wearing glasses just pushed up his glasses and his whole body returned to normal.
"Is that so?"
"I met Master Tongshou Temple."
Saying that, Onodera bowed.
Looking at the middle-aged man bowing in front of him, Jason frowned slightly.
He didn't see any anger in the other party.
In fact, there are almost no mood swings.
This was inconsistent with the information he received.
Whether it was the 'murderous' colleague Ryosuke met last night or the similar 'Hannya' Urashima met today, it can be seen that the people in the 'Hana Sakura' group act unscrupulously and do not care at all.
to others.
Such a person will naturally not have a good temper.
Therefore, Jason wanted to anger the other party and obtain more information.
But the middle-aged man in front of me...
Different groups of the same organization?
Or someone who specializes in dealing with aftermath?
Jason guessed.
The other party must be a member of the 'Hana Sakura' group.
Jason is extremely certain of this.
The timing of the opponent's appearance was too coincidental.
When the coincidence comes, it's as if you already know everything and then deal with the aftermath.
Of course, what's more important is that Jason smelled something like food on the other person's body, but it wasn't food.
How to describe it?
It’s like ‘vegan meat’.
It clearly has the word "meat" in it.
It tastes like tofu or bean curd.
However, if the craftsmanship is good, it will be delicious.
But most people eat the kind that comes in the packaging bag.
Even if it is called spicy strips, it is still unqualified.
After all, real spicy strips are still delicious.
For example: Weilong.
There is no doubt that the kind of meat in front of you is the lowest-grade 'vegetarian meat'. Once you open the package, even if it is covered with a lot of inferior spices, it still smells like plastic.
Therefore, it cannot be called food.
It also became difficult to swallow.
Jason tried his best to ignore the unpleasant smell.
He has always been proud of his sharp nose.
However, sometimes it is troublesome to have a nose that is too sharp.
Therefore, Jason could only use his gaze to try to divert his attention.
The middle-aged man in front of him had his hair parted in the middle, and his hair did not reach his ears. His glasses were gold-rimmed glasses. His face was ordinary and not worth mentioning. He was just like the cheap suit and leather shoes on his feet.
Same.
Thrown among the crowd, he is just an ordinary middle-aged man.
It's impossible to tell the difference at all.
Even if the other party is standing in front of a group of black suits at this moment, he still looks very out of place.
It's as if the other party shouldn't be here.
Under Jason's observation, the middle-aged man wearing glasses showed a smile unique to middle-aged people.
It's like the kind of person who has to face mortgage payments, car loans, children's tuition and fees, and elderly support payments as soon as he opens his eyes. Even if he doesn't want to work, he still has to work hard and is worried about losing the job that makes him unhappy.
smile.
Such a smile was kind, humble, and tinged with a hint of fear.
As the other person bends down, humility and fear become more intense.
Then, the middle-aged man wearing glasses took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Jason with both hands.
"This is my business card, please accept it."
"If you have anything to ask, you can also call me."
The middle-aged man guarantees this.
Jason didn't take the business card, but he scanned the information on it.
Onodera?
Jason remembered the name in his heart.
Jason did not take the business card, but Onodera did not show any anger. As if he was accustomed to it, he put the business card away with the same smile as before.
Then, he continued.
"I think there is some misunderstanding between us."
"Don't worry, I will handle the matter in front of you."
"It will definitely not cause you any trouble."
"Of course, Ryosuke, Urashima won't have any trouble either."
"I have just granted them six weeks of paid leave, which is enough for them to adjust their work status."
"I don't need a vacation!"
Ryousuke walked out of the temple and said in a stiff voice.
"Ryosuke Police Department, this is not something I can decide."
"It's the vacation that the big shots gave you."
"Just like your transfers and promotions."
Onodera showed a helpless smile, and his words were full of hints.
Ryousuke's eyes were full of anger.
No one knows more about his transfer and promotion than him as the person involved.
It's just a deal that wants him to compromise.
He didn't compromise.
Transfers and promotions are still there.
But danger also comes.
The 'murderer' last night and Urashima's danger this morning were all 'warnings' given to him by the other party.
If Jason hadn't been there, not only would he be doomed, but Urashima would also be doomed.
Therefore, if possible, he really wanted to draw his gun and kill all the guys in front of him, and then find the guys behind the scenes and kill them with one shot.
However, as an adult, Ryosuke knew it was impossible.
If he draws his gun here, he will only give the other party an excuse.
What a perfect excuse to control him.
therefore
Calm down! Calm down!
Ryousuke kept saying to himself in his heart.
A full 4 or 5 seconds later.
call!
Ryousuke took a deep breath.
"What else?"
Ryousuke asked.
"besides?"
"there is none left!"
"It's just a paid vacation. When the vacation is over, you and Urashima can return to work."
Onodera shook his head and tried to sound sincere.
trouble!
Big trouble!
Looking at Ryosuke's expression and eyes, Onodera knew that the middle-aged policeman in front of him would definitely cause trouble.
For such people, he didn't see too many after becoming a member of the 'Hana Sakura' group.
Although such a guy will not end well in the end, he will cause quite a stir every time.
I hope it doesn’t involve me this time!
With this thought in his heart, Onodera began to gesture to the people in the 'action team' around him.
"Hurry up and deal with the scene."
After Onodera said this, he turned his head and said to Ryosuke: "Ryosuke Police Department, your vacation starts now, so the scene is left to me."
"You can watch or go back to rest, but you can't move anything."
"You are a police officer, I hope you understand."
Ryousuke's breathing quickened again.
After three or four times, he nodded silently.
Moreover, as soon as he turned around, he picked up Urashima who was not far away and walked towards the temple.
The other party was already prepared, and he couldn't participate at all.
There's no use staying here.
However, he and Urashima were of no use.
Doesn't mean everyone is useless.
When passing by Jason, Ryosuke cast a pleading look at Jason.
Jason saw this look, but sighed in his heart.
It's not that he doesn't want to help.
But the other party was so fully prepared that it was obviously impossible to leave any clues.
Want to find something valuable from the site?
It’s so difficult!
However, that doesn't mean there isn't any.
For example: Onodera in front of you.
The middle-aged man wearing glasses suddenly felt a chill on his back.
He instinctively looked up and saw Jason looking at him again.
Different from the previous evaluation.
This time, the evaluation was no longer superficial, but the kind that wanted to dig deep, the kind that wanted to skin him and tear him apart.
Suddenly, the chill on my back began to penetrate into my heart.
No way!
On a simple mission, you encountered such a careless madman?
I'm not so unlucky, am I?
Onodera wailed in his heart.
At the same time, he also took action.
When he saw Jason's eyes becoming dangerous, the middle-aged man wearing glasses spoke very fast and in a very low voice: "Master Tongshou Temple, some people say that you inherited the first and second generations of Tongshou Temple.
The news of Master Shouji's 'Fudo Myooh Body' has spread in a small area, and soon the entire Silver District will know about it, so please be careful."
Onodera said while looking at Jason.
When he saw that the danger in Jason's eyes was still there, he immediately continued.
"Also, there is news that you have the blood of a demon, and you are also a big demon. Some people even say that you are a big demon that has been left in the 'real world'. Many people are interested in this, including me...
Um."
Onodera concealed a part of his words.
However, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
The 'Hanazakura' group is interested in the bloodline of the great demon.
Jason had already expected this.
Therefore, the posture of staring at the opponent has not changed.
Jason thought he could get more information.
Although it is different from the way he originally imagined, Jason is willing to try it under favorable conditions.
Then, Jason saw Onodera struggling.
Then, it was a matter of gritting one's teeth.
"The flag with the word 'fear' is at Tongshou Temple!"
"That's for sure!"
"But we can't be sure exactly where Tongshou Temple is!"
Onodera said.
He didn't cheat on Jason.
This is the news he got.
Now tell Jason that the same is true.
There is nothing hidden in between.
only……
Why are you still staring at me?
Moreover, what is that dark shadow behind you?
Why do I feel like I'm going to be eaten?
And what’s with this visceral fear?
Onodera's forehead began to sweat.
Onodera, who had already upgraded the simple task to a high level, at this time, upgraded the task to a 'fatal' level.
If you are not careful, you will be in danger.
"And, and..."
Onodera was thinking hard about how to divert Jason's attention.
Then, he really thought about it.
"Right!"
"There is vague news from overseas that you are related to a certain master."
"The people who were targeting you before seem to be looking for you again."
"What else?"
Jason spoke.
"besides?"
"Sorry, Master Tongshou Temple."
"The island is very closed. I know these news are just my curiosity about the outside world. But please don't worry, I will definitely help you investigate."
Onodera said confidently.
At the same time, I breathed a sigh of relief deep in my heart.
Since he is still useful, he can't die.
As long as you can't die, then anything will work.
"Um."
Jason nodded, seemingly approving the deal, and turned around and walked towards the Tongshou Temple.
The female detective, Master Tongshousi, followed.
Wandering Onmyoji does not.
This wandering onmyoji stood at the door, staring at Onodera and the people around Onodera like a thief.
He had also heard of the infamous reputation of the 'Hana Sakura' group.
When dealing with such an organization, one cannot be too vigilant.
Maybe we should build a barrier around Tongshou Temple?
thought the wandering onmyoji.
The female detective who walked into the temple was already standing side by side with Jason.
"Jason, you don't believe what that guy said, do you?"
"That guy doesn't look like a good guy."
"Those who kowtow to you are implicit threats to Ryousuke. They are really villains."
The female detective leaned forward and turned her head to look at Jason.
The thick bangs, which covered most of the face, shifted a little at this time, revealing a small part of the smooth and white face and a light gray, smoke-like eye.
There is light in the eyes.
Like the rising sun at this moment.
Bright and honest.
Even if you are dressed in black, you can't block this light and honesty.
Although it can be called sassy.
Softer than expected.
It doesn't have the toughness of Alas.
Looking at the tall female detective, Jason always couldn't help but think of the lady who was sweating like rain with him in his home gym, and the continuous shouts and the slap of fists and feet colliding with each other kept ringing in his ears.
Snapping sound.
How is Alas doing?
You should still be pursuing a ‘nuclear tie’ with one punch, right?
With her persistent character, even if she hits the wall, she will definitely break it.
Jason silently thought about Alas's appearance, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
"why are you laughing?"
The female detective was puzzled.
"Would you believe what your enemy tells you?"
Jason asked rhetorically.
"Won't."
The female detective said simply.
"Me neither."
Jason answered.
"Then you still ask..."
"etc!"
The female detective suddenly stood on the spot.
She seemed to have discovered something.
The female detective raised her head and looked at Jason who was walking forward, with surprise in her eyes.
"You are not asking about Onodera, but the superior who assigned Onodera this mission! The other party knows Onodera's character very well, and he has long expected that an unreliable person like Onodera will tell you this news! But the other party still told you this time
The task has been handed over to Onodera! Therefore, these things are what the other party wants to tell you, and the questions you gave to Onodera..."
