[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

It was already afternoon when everyone from the detective agency came back. Jie Shuyi even suspected that they might have secretly had a meal outside, as it took so long.

It seemed that cooperation was not achieved, and the meeting between the two sides was like a fierce battle.

When Mr. Dazai came back, he was exhausted both physically and mentally, and he lay down next to Shuyi.

No matter what the outcome, we must rescue Q tonight.

Xie Shuyi suddenly said, "When you can't win, remember to run away. Don't just hold on."

"Xiao Yi-chan, aren't you worried about me? I thought you would follow me secretly." Dazai smiled, his head resting on Jie Shuyi's legs, their eyes met, and there were emotions in their eyes that only the other person could understand.

"I wanted to follow. But the president said that I don't need to intervene in this matter. Someone will help Mr. Dazai."

"Oh?" Dazai's mouth curled up.

Xie Shuyi closed the book and said, "I really don't know who it could be?"

In the evening, Xie Shuyi stood on the rooftop and looked down to see Mr. Dazai leaving the dormitory.

Holding a dialed phone in hand.

"Dazai-san has gone to rescue Q. What should I do? I'm still a little worried." Her tone was just like that of a spoiled child, and it was rare for her to speak with some anger in it.

"If you were worried, why did you speak so confidently during the day?"

The person on the other end of the phone was Odasaku. The moment he saw the news about the Yokohama incident, he immediately called Jie Shuyi.

If it weren't for the time difference, his call would have come even earlier.

Odasaku had already seen the recent news in Yokohama and explained the reason for the call.

"Well, I just believe what the president says more. But once a person dies, they are dead. Trusting someone else's words and being there in person are two different feelings after all."

"The detective agency is working with the Mafia, so naturally the other side will send someone who can compare with Dazai."

"Someone on the same level as Mr. Dazai? How could he be among those idiots in the port mafia?" Jie Shuyi obviously didn't believe it.

Odasaku chuckled, "That's not necessarily true. There are old partners of Dazai in the Mafia."

"Shorty brother?" Xie Shuyi nodded affirmatively, "If the two of them join forces...what should I do? I want to follow them even more!"

Mr. Dazai and the short brother are working together. Such a scene is simply rare to see in a thousand years! I am really curious! !

Odasaku shook his head helplessly, "Go to bed early, it's getting late."

Xie Shuyi wanted to say something else, but suddenly fell silent, and the smile on his lips faded.

The next second he quickly recovered and smiled embarrassedly, "Okay, okay, whatever the uncle says is what it is."

"Go to bed early and good night."

"Good night."

When the phone call was hung up, the joy on Xie Shuyi's face disappeared instantly. He turned around impatiently and looked at the person who suddenly appeared.

"What a bother! I wanted to ask you how your novel is going."

No. 57 smiled apologetically, "How about I wait for you for a while?"

"I think killing you first would be a better option."

When the fist met the iron chain, Xie Shuyi couldn't even get close this time and was hit hard by No. 57 and flew away.

His body fell heavily against the wall, and the pain in his sternum made it difficult for him to breathe, but Jie Shuyi was still able to smile complacently.

No. 57 stood there. After not seeing him for half a year, his hair had grown longer and one could actually sense a warm aura from him.

"It's been so long since we last met, you're really not a little bit weaker."

"Huh? Weak? Hahahaha. Yellow-haired, you don't really think you're stronger than me, do you?"

Xie Shuyi smiled wantonly, he stood up slowly, and brushed off the dust on his body indifferently.

“This kind of pain feels so good.”

He pressed his neck hard, and with a clear sound, the dislocated bones returned to their normal position.

Something seemed to be flowing down my head. I touched the sticky stuff directly. When I lowered my eyes, I could only see a little bit of bloody red.

"I just stopped killing people, but I'm not dead."

"Why do you always think I'm easy to bully?"

Xie Shuyi raised his head and saw the twisted disk of silver chain in No. 57's hand floating in the air, like a strange tentacle, which was disgusting.

"Why do you always come to disturb my life?"

"Hahahahahaha."

Xie Shuyi's laughter suddenly stopped. He took out a rubber band from his pocket and tied up his soft hair, revealing his smooth forehead.

He put his fingertips into his mouth and licked the blood that he had not seen for a long time. It seemed that something deep in his heart was gradually awakened.

A flash of red flashed across the depths of his eyes.

"Besides... I'm just not crazy anymore. Who told you... I've become weaker!"

Xie Shuyi picked up a brick on the ground and smashed it hard at No. 57, who dodged it easily by rolling over. But when he came to his senses, Xie Shuyi was nowhere to be seen.

Then I felt a chill on the back of my neck.

Xie Shuyi said arrogantly, "Next time you fight, remember to look behind you! Idiot!"

He nimbly dodged the chain that was quickly attacking from No. 57, and then kicked him hard on the spine in the back.

No. 57 fell to the ground passively, feeling the pain in his back. He could only use the iron chain with all his strength to try to wrap up Jie Shuyi.

If he can't catch Jie Shuyi as soon as possible... Mr. will be impatient and disappointed!!!

However, he failed to control the strength, and when he was wrapping around Jie Shuyi, he actually broke the latter's arm.

Xie Shuyi groaned in pain. He pressed his body on top of No. 57, pressed his knees against No. 57's back and pressed hard in the direction of the spine.

There was a clear sound, and the iron chains wrapped around him seemed to tremble slightly.

It's not that tight anymore.

Jie Shuyi quickly broke free, took out the blade in his arms without thinking, and stabbed No. 57's palm hard.

The dagger pierced through the palm and into the ground.

Along with No. 57's howl of pain, the chains disappeared.

Xie Shuyi calmly connected the broken bones.

"Since you like to talk so much and act so pretentiously, how about I pull out your tongue and feed it to you?"

"I'm afraid not. I quite like this puppy..."

(I was sad for two hours when I wrote the last chapter. I don't want to send it on schedule anymore. I'm really crying! Which kind person will send out the saved manuscripts on schedule?! I want to kill everyone who has read the last chapter, woooo)