Lu Qi looked at the information in his hand. The iris-colored eyes that belonged to Dazai Osamu were dark and unclear, like an overturned dark paint box.

There is no doubt that these materials were prepared for him by Dazai Osamu.

The purpose... is probably for this body.

——Or in other words, using this body to "do what he wants to do".

The meaning of this information is probably to tell him: Look, I didn't kill innocent people at all, they all deserved to die.

In addition, Lu Qi also received a small note.

There was a message written on it, the handwriting was very light, but the font was surprisingly beautiful, and there was no doubt who the owner of the message was -

It is definitely Dazai Osamu.

After reading that passage, Lu Qi subconsciously rubbed the thin piece of paper, then squeezed it tightly.

He began to bite his lower lip unconsciously and turned the documents in his hand over and over again.

Those who knew him well knew that this was a sign of his hesitation.

Finally, he placed the information and the small piece of paper into the basin used for making fire for heating in the house. The white paper gradually turned black under the licking of the flames, and the clear handwriting and the burnt marks on it slowly merged into one.

Finally, it turned into a charred mass indistinguishable from anything else in the bright yellow flames.

Lu Qi watched the whole process quietly, then closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his iris-colored eyes were once again filled with the emotions belonging to "Dazai Osamu".

Dazai, who was released again, flexed his wrist, looked at the burnt paper in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The plan is through!

So the next thing is...little **.

Although this lovely "visitor from the higher world" appeared a little earlier than he expected, causing his plan to be delayed by two days.

But it doesn't matter.

He had deduced this kind of situation before, but this time he usually had a plan bcdefg.

Normally, the rest of his plans would not be used, because generally speaking, no one could escape his predictions. Of course, that might also be partly because he had set a trap for those people.

——A trap that forces them to do what they want.

But unfortunately, this so-called "higher world visitor" is not suitable for him to use these methods.

Oh, that's getting off topic.

Dazai stopped in time.

Two days have passed, and I guess the Armed Detective Agency and the Port Mafia should have come up with a "good way" to save the leaders of each family.

As Dazai thought about this, he quickly flipped the ashes from the bottom of the basin over to cover the flames.

Without oxygen, the fire would soon go out.

The young man with iris eyes no longer cared about the flames that were suffocated in the thick ashes. He went to the kitchen to wash his hands, then shook them. Water droplets fell to the ground, quickly spreading a wet mark on the ground.

A fire that loses oxygen will die, but it also cannot lose its "nutrients".

He still has enough nutrients, so now he just needs to find the so-called "oxygen".

He couldn't afford to see the flame extinguished, so he could only try his best to help this small flame survive.

So the next little ** is...

Dazai stopped thinking about those messy things.

The "flower viewer" was arrested by the police, so as the flower viewer's companion, he of course needs to save the so-called flower viewer~

If he calculated the time correctly, the two leaders who had woken up from their coma should have met somewhere by now.

Then all you need is...

Dazai snapped his fingers.

——

At this moment, Dazai Osamu and his officials surrounded Fyodor who was sitting in the room.

The black-haired, purple-eyed boy smiled gently, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and praised, "It's much faster than I thought, Dazai-kun."

Is there something wrong with that Zhijun's plan?