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

Chapter 167 "Book" and "Death Note"

Going to war with the Port Mafia is a wrong option, as it will play right into the hands of the mastermind behind the incident.

But now this is the only option left for the detective agency.

Everyone is very clear about the pros and cons, but they are all willing to risk their lives in exchange for the president's chance of survival.

Kunikida looked at the hand stretched out in front of him. He closed his eyes tightly and tried to think calmly. After a moment, when he opened his eyes again, his beautiful yellow pupils had regained their calmness.

He raised his hand and shook it.

The members of the detective agency chose to split up and work in their own camps, gradually shooting down the guards in various areas of the Port Mafia. After clearing all obstacles, they assassinated the leader Mori Ogai.

Dazai was walking alone on the street. The gun battles and attacks over the past half day had reduced the number of pedestrians on the streets of Yokohama.

He suddenly stopped, turned around, and waved his hands helplessly, "Xiao Yi-chan really loves me. You can't leave me for even a moment?"

Xie Shuyi was holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, looking like a good student. "Where are you going?"

Dazai didn't answer, but smiled and asked, "Why don't you help them fight the Port Mafia?"

Xie Shuyi stuffed a potato chip into his mouth and said vaguely, "After thinking about it carefully, it is more important to follow Mr. Dazai."

Dazai walked back until he was in front of the child, reached his hand into the bag very smoothly, grabbed a handful and started eating naturally.

"What do I have to follow?"

Xie Shuyi did not stop him and reached into the bag himself. "I'm just a little curious, who is that member of the detective agency that I don't know?"

Jie Shuyi had roughly guessed that Dazai allowed everyone in the detective agency to engage in a head-on conflict with the Port Mafia, probably in order to confuse Dostoevsky hiding behind the scenes and make the latter think that his plan to kill two birds with one stone was proceeding in an orderly manner.

So what Xie Shuyi is more curious about now is, who is the mysterious person who helped Mr. Dazai?

Dazai paused in eating potato chips and was about to grab another handful of chips and run away, but Jie Shuyi had already discovered his intention and grabbed Dazai's wrist forcefully.

"Eat my snacks, but you can't get rid of me."

The child looked serious, and his tone was full of condemnation and grievance, as if he would cry if Dazai said no.

Dazai is really impressed by Xiao Yi's flexible acting skills. He knows it's all acting every time, but he still willingly falls for it every time.

"Well, let's go together, little follower."

After receiving the response, Xie Shuyi immediately let go of Mr. Dazai's hand, looked at Dazai's wrist which was pinched red by him, and quickly leaned over to blow on it.

The little boy said childishly, "If you snort, it won't hurt."

The cute gesture made Dazai hold his stomach and laugh non-stop. Jie Shuyi yelled at him for a long time but Dazai didn't stop laughing. Finally, the child got so angry that he punched Dazai on the head.

This time the laughter stopped completely.

A man, one big and one small, were walking at a constant speed. The man in front had a big bump on his head, and the boy behind was eating potato chips with a wronged look on his face.

If you didn’t know, you would think that the boy was beaten.

Seeing the roads around him becoming more and more familiar, Xie Shuyi couldn't help but ask, "This road is so familiar. I seem to have met Dagua and Kunikida on this road when they returned from a mission. Oh, I remember, two steps ahead seems to be where the former detective agency member Hanadaku lives."

Dazai nodded, "Yes, I am planning to go find him. Atsushi-kun asked Hanada to investigate the [Rat in the Dead House] a long time ago."

Xie Shuyi trotted over to catch up with Dazai, "[Rats of the Dead House]? Is that the organization Dostoyevsky belongs to? They have already appeared in the detective agency's field of vision a long time ago?"

Dazai did not hide the fact, "During the battle with the [Combination], traces of the [Rat of the Dead House] appeared. They have been secretly spying on the situation in Yokohama."

"No one would be interested in Yokohama for no reason. I remember Dostoevsky talked to you about it. It seemed that his purpose was also for 'books'?"

"Yes."

Xie Shuyi pursed his lips. Every time he heard the word "book", he couldn't help but think of the "Death Note" he owned, although he knew that the two were completely unrelated.

But there was always a mysterious feeling that made him connect the two together.

Putting these messy thoughts out of their minds, the two of them had already arrived at Huadai's house.

"If he started investigating "The Rat in the Dead House" very early, then is it possible that Huadai would be targeted by Dostoevsky?" Xie Shuyi hadn't finished asking the question yet.

Will he die?

The person who knows the truth first will always be assassinated. Isn’t this the routine in cartoons when we were kids?

Dazai seemed to have guessed the half sentence he omitted. He put his hand on the handle and pushed the door open. "If you want to know, go in and take a look. You will find the answer."

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