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

The feeling of heat in his body made Xie Shuyi almost unable to control himself. His body was shaking and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He could hear Akutagawa and Atsushi fighting their enemies, but he himself was struggling to even stand up.

It even became a hind leg and became the object that the two of them needed to protect.

His fingertips sank deeply into the soil, and he curled up hard, trying to find a support point, even if it was just to sit up, or even to avoid lying in such a miserable state.

Xie Shuyi tried several times, and kept hearing the sound of heavy objects falling. It should be the sound made by Akutagawa and Atsushi when they were shot down after their attack failed.

Later on, the sound in my ears gradually became inaudible.

He could only hear his own rapid and heavy heartbeat, his sensitive skin pressed against the ground, and the unspeakable part of him becoming increasingly out of control.

Xie Shuyi really couldn't stand it anymore.

He used the last bit of his rationality and knocked himself out with a knife.

Far away from here, in a coffee shop thousands of miles away, accompanied by gorgeous music, an elegant and frail man sat in the corner of the restaurant.

There was a faint smile on his face, and the coffee in front of him had already gotten a little cold.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed Bach's "Matthew Passion" until the climax of the music ended, then he slowly opened his eyes.

Fyodor lowered his eyes, "It's almost time to retreat."

He pushed the bench away and stood up gracefully. "Let's take the smuggling boat and leave this city first."

His tone was relaxed and even slightly contemptuous. "The enemy is easier to deal with than I thought. Let's take the princess away this time. Next time, we can wipe them out in one fell swoop."

He pulled the black windbreaker over his thin shoulders, and as the music played its last tune, he stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

Who would have thought that such a gentlemanly and elegant man had a mad soul hidden beneath his sickly and pale face.

Fyodor suddenly stopped.

The burgundy eyes looked towards the corner of the sofa on the other side, and the head slowly turned around. There was no change in the expression, but there was a subtle surprise in the depths of the pupils.

Dazai held a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, his left arm lazily resting on the back of the chair, his body leaning back slightly, and his legs crossed.

Dazai exclaimed with a big smile on his face, "This is a really nice cafe."

When Fyodor saw the person in front of him clearly, he raised his head slightly, and his soft hair brushed against his cheek. This time, surprise was written on his face.

Dazai was very pleased with his reaction, and his smile grew wider, "You really were shocked."

Dazai tapped the tabletop with his fingertips, a relaxed smile on his face.

But soon the smile faded, Dazai still sat in his seat, he nodded and looked up, "Are you going to ask me 'Why did you find this place'? This is actually my last resort when I am desperate. In order to deceive that demon, this is also my last resort."

As Dazai spoke, he pointed to the customer who was reading a newspaper on the other side of the corner.

When the man took down the newspaper, a familiar face suddenly appeared in front of Fyodor.

Fitzgerald.

The former leader of the group.

Fitzgerald raised the corners of his lips, "Long time no see, Mouse."

Fyodor smiled with sudden enlightenment. He expressed his emotions openly, his pupils shrank exaggeratedly, and he couldn't help but admire this wonderful duel, "It's really wonderful. It must be the [Eye of God]."

Dazai nodded and did not deny the fact that he had teamed up with Fitzgerald. He even explained to Fyodor with a smile on his face.

"Yes, it was the Eye of Infallibility that integrated all surveillance in the city. With his help, I found this place. While you were concentrating all your attention on the base, he was willing to help me on the condition that he would take back the hidden property of the [Group] that you stole."

Fitzgerald sipped his coffee elegantly. "Although I'm not interested in the money I've already gotten rid of, I still feel a little unhappy that it was stolen by a rat."

As he finished speaking, reinforcements from the Special Powers Division arrived. Several armed men broke into the coffee shop, destroying the elegant and comfortable atmosphere, with countless guns pointed at Fyodor.

"Leave it to us from now on." Sakaguchi Ango walked from the back of the team to the front, "Is it okay, Dazai?"

Dazai uttered a soft "ah". He suddenly turned his head and stared at Fyodor intently, his thin lips moving slightly, "But, I have another question that I'm curious about."

"Is it about the 'princess'?" Fyodor was not surprised by such a question.

The smile in Dazai's eyes faded, especially when he heard the word "princess", he felt angry as if the child he raised was insulted.

Originally, when capturing Fyodor this time, Dazai planned to bring Xiao Yi-chan with him. There were already enough manpower at other mission points, so keeping Xiao Yi-chan by his side was undoubtedly the safest decision.

But it was obvious that Mouse was too interested in Xiao Yi-chan, and the masked man who was able to escape from his hands reminded Dazai of what happened before.

The arrest was filled with too many uncertainties.

That's why Dazai asked Xie Shuyi to follow Akutagawa and Atsushi.

Capturing the stronghold and capturing the virus-affected user will not be dangerous, and with Akutagawa and Atsushi guarding it, Xiao Shuyi's life will not be in danger.

But this is not a permanent solution.

Dazai completely stopped smiling and said, "Where is your collaborator who wanted to take Jie Shuyi away now?"

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!!! I want to go out and play!!! Ahahahahahahahaha!)