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

After leaving the tunnel, he met up with Ranpo and the others at another exit.

Xie Shuyi saw Mr. Dazai sitting in the car from a distance and waved happily.

He subconsciously let go of Mr. Kunikida and ran towards Mr. Dazai with cheerful steps and an excited look.

Kunikida felt his palms suddenly turn cold, frowned and curled up his fingers.

The boy had already thrown himself into Mr. Dazai's arms, his messy clothes and dust had made Dazai's windbreaker dirty, but the instigator didn't feel sorry at all, and the smile on his face got even bigger.

"Mr. Dazai, I brought Mr. Kunikida out safely~" he said in a rising tone.

Dazai could guess what Jie Shuyi was expecting from his posture, and touched the child's head with his hand, "Okay, okay, our little Yi-chan is the best~"

The smile on Xie Shuyi's lips got even bigger. The pain from his recent injury seemed to have been thrown away to the wind, and his head was filled with Mr. Dazai's praise.

"That is required."

He hadn't been showing off for a few seconds when he was about to say hello to Ranpo when he realized the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Kunikida slowly approached with his hands in his pockets, "What's wrong?"

Ranpo shook the thin paper in his hand, "The information about the virus-affected person is fake."

Xie Shuyi took it from him, looked at the unfamiliar face on the information, then lowered his eyes to look at the young man who had just been caught. It was obvious that they were two completely different people.

"This information is fake, so what about the person we caught?"

Atsushi shook his head. "That's also fake. He's just a normal guy."

The man who was mistakenly arrested nodded repeatedly upon hearing this, and looked at the people in the detective agency cautiously and fearfully. He crouched in the corner timidly, not daring to say too much, fearing that saying one more word would bring about a fatal disaster.

Xie Shuyi sighed softly and said in distress, "Ranpo-chan's reasoning can also be wrong."

Ranpo paused for breath, and Dazai rubbed Shuyi's head, "It was the enemy who took Ranpo's reasoning into account in the plan."

Xie Shuyi's hair was messed up. Before his hair became completely messy, he quickly used both hands to escape from the clutches of the evildoer.

She pouted and hid behind Mr. Kunikida with a pitiful look, but her hands never stopped fixing her hair.

"It must be Dostoevsky's conspiracy." He said in a flat tone.

Everyone looked at Jie Shuyi, who was still tying up his hair with a rubber band. Noticing their gazes, he continued calmly, "This time, he attracted us to arrest this man. He wanted to plot against Mr. Kunikida. He made it impossible for us to achieve our goal. He targeted the detective agency. Dostoyevsky is forcing us to make a choice."

Xie Shuyi raised his eyes and smiled, "Fight. Or not?"

The atmosphere gradually became heavy, and the situation became more and more urgent. If they chose to confront the port mafia head-on, there would definitely be casualties on both sides.

But if they don't fight, not only will Tanizaki be in more danger, but even the president will lose his life.

Xie Shuyi turned the scalpel and expressed his thoughts, "Although I am not very good at saving people, I can go and kill all of us as the port black said."

He paused, thinking of the Port Mafia, Mr. Dazai's old acquaintances, and his own old acquaintances, and added reluctantly.

"I can kill some of them and then rescue them."

He looked at the few people, or rather, he was waiting for Mr. Dazai's next words.

Frankly speaking, for Xie Shuyi, there is no difference between fighting and not fighting.

Even if a war breaks out, it will be a fruitless and meaningless dispute.

He also didn't think that the reason for leaving Tanizaki alone to cover the retreat was just because he had the ability of illusion and was the one who could buy time for the detective agency.

Tanizaki was the chosen one.

Mr. Dazai must have had his own plans to choose him from among all the elites in the detective agency.

It’s just that I don’t know it.

Xie Shuyi looked at Dazai with a smile, their eyes met in the air, the former raised his eyebrows, trying to find clues from the latter's expression.

Until his thoughts were interrupted by Kunikida's shout.

"【Unique Singer】!"

At the same time, in the building of the Port Mafia, Tanizaki, who was surrounded by black lizards, took out a small piece of paper that Gokitana had prepared for him from his sleeve.

Even though the two were thousands of miles apart, they were able to shout at the same time.

"Folding knife!"

As his special ability was activated, Tanizaki, who was thousands of miles away, quickly cut the rope on his wrist with a folding knife that appeared out of thin air.

The moment he broke free, he activated his special ability at an extremely fast speed.

"Snow!"

Facing the gun pointed at him by Tachihara Michizo, Tanizaki did not dodge at all. As the gunshot rang out, the figure that was originally close to him disappeared like a data code.

Michizo Tachihara widened his eyes in disbelief, he turned around abruptly, and saw seven or eight identical Tanizakis appearing in front of him.

"Is this the illusion's ability?"

......

After Mr. Kunikida shouted, everyone in the detective agency realized that the plan had begun, and Dazai took Jie Shuyi's hand and got into the car.

No one looked surprised, as if the current situation had been calculated from the beginning.

"It turns out that during the time I sneaked away to fight, you told me so many things." Xie Shuyi squatted in the corner and complained silently.

Dazai smiled and tilted his head, "What did you tell me?"

Xie Shuyi blinked, "You asked Tanizaki to assassinate Mori Ogai?"

The other people looked at him sideways. Ranpo lowered his eyes. Although he was in a bad mood at the moment, he was still willing to talk to Jie Shuyi, "You just guessed it?"

Xie Shuyi pursed his lips and said, "I never thought you would send him to assassinate. But in the detective agency, only Tanizaki's special ability is most suitable for assassination."

Unexpected illusions, absolute spatial domain, as long as he can hide his murderous intent, Tanizaki will definitely become an excellent assassin.

The truck was driving fast on the road, and Xie Shuyi heard the sound of glass breaking, although it was very small he still caught it.

“We have arrived at our destination.”

Without caring that the car had not stopped yet, Xie Shuyi opened the back door of the truck, jumped off the speeding car, and rolled over twice on the ground with nimble movements.

Everyone in the detective agency looked at the open door and sighed helplessly and skillfully.

Atsushi quickly informed the driver to stop the car. Kunikida patted Dazai's shoulder in an accusing tone, "You've made me more and more willful."

Dazai smiled and asked back, "Didn't you teach me?"

Xie Shuyi stood up neatly. The truck parking spot was not far from the port mafia building. He tilted his head and squinted to look.

The twenty-plus-story building is considered a famous building in Yokohama, but at this moment, the glass of a floor-to-ceiling window somewhere on the upper and middle floors suddenly shattered.

Two figures were supporting each other and running quickly on the vertical building.

Xie Shuyi couldn't help but open his mouth, "Wow, so handsome."

However, it was obvious that according to the rules of gravity, Jinghua and Tanizaki could not continue running vertically on the building, so Jinghua opened the parachute she had prepared earlier.

The two floated towards the direction of the detective agency.

Jie Shuyi waved his hands happily, and before Jinghua fell to the ground, he took the injured burden down from her arms.

"Supernatural power - healing."

Xie Shuyi helped Tanizaki heal his injuries first. The latter said thank you with a twist of his mouth, but his face did not look very good.

At this time, Jinghua had already got on the truck. Kunikida stood beside the car and extended his hand to Jie Shuyi.

"We should go."