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    "Who are you?"

    He Quanlian's nervousness almost reached its peak when he was questioned by the deep-eyed youth.

    In fact, Osamu Dazai's words are almost to the point.

    His identity is fake, the location of his hometown is fake, and even the existence of his parents is fake.

    Although the system said that everything had been arranged for him and would not be suspected by others, the fake one was fake after all. When Dazai Osamu exposed his true face, his already nervous pupils shrank and his Adam's apple moved nervously.

    What should I do, what should I do when I need it, do I have to admit it, or find an excuse to say that my hometown has moved, anyway, with a mouth, he can say whatever he wants.

    But in this way, the location of the move needs to be explained in detail before the fox can be settled. After telling a lie, he has to tell countless lies to fill the lie.

    Vicious circle.

    He Quanlian pondered, he felt that the pleasant scenery around him was far away from him in an instant, the beautiful scenery gradually collapsed, and in the blank hell, the one who looked down at him from above was the expressionless face of Dazai Osamu. .

    As long as he meets his gaze, there is a gloomy feeling that everything is seen through. He always smiles with this expression, which makes He Quanlian's mentality even more unstable.

    Tsk, where the hell did he show his clues, and he even asked Osamu Dazai to send his subordinates to visit the address of his hometown!

    ……and many more?

    A doubt suddenly flashed across He Quanlian's eyes.

    He remembered that when he filled out the information, he deliberately abbreviated the address of his hometown, and only wrote a county, and it would take about five or six hours to go from Yokohama to that county. How did the Mafia subordinate find the exact location. of?

    Could it be that... Dazai Osamu didn't have enough evidence and was deceiving him?

    At this time, when he said that he had moved, he was obviously caught in Dazai Osamu's trap, and he and Quanlian's drooping palm loosened and closed. In the end, he decided to give it a shot.

    Trust his instincts.

    "I don't understand what you said at all." He was so nervous that he could even feel the obviously changed voice, and he deliberately slowed down his tone to make himself more like a person full of doubts. "What doesn't exist, have you really been to my hometown?"

    He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Osamu Dazai with a natural expression: "They live next to the village near the foot of the mountain, but I do I don't go back very often, I'm not familiar with it."

    "Besides, how is my relationship with my parents, why should I be judged by an outsider like you."

    In the end, he still complained angrily.

    But in fact, the frequency of his heart began to beat faster, and his body was tense to the extreme. He even looked away from Dazai Osamu, deliberately angrily poking at the dirt on the ground with a stone, covering his tension with anger.

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