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

Xie Shuyi did not doubt the truth of Ranpo's words, but followed his thoughts and asked, "But why did the murderer do this? If the content of the original manuscript of the novel was unfavorable to him, it would be enough to just take out the last page and throw it away. But he didn't do that. Why did he go to such lengths and leave such a big rat tail behind?"

Ranpo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Maybe because he insisted on handing over the complete content."

Xie Shuyi exclaimed, "It was precisely because of the impromptu decision to make a copy that the murderer had no chance to throw away the last page of the manuscript. He must have hidden it nearby to avoid suspicion during the personal belongings inspection."

He had a bright smile on his face, "What a thoughtful person, leaving clues for him."

The smile on Oguri Mushitaro's face froze, and Jie Shuyi just responded with an even brighter smile, but there was clearly a malicious inquiry in his eyes. Oguri Mushitaro almost subconsciously put his hands on the handlebars.

The physical alertness made him want to escape.

Everything seemed to be going in a bad direction.

Ranpo said calmly, "I was certain the moment I found this piece of paper. The murderer of the two cases is the same person."

Xie Shuyi tilted his head and thought for a while, then he sat back in his original position, his body sinking deeply into the leather seat as he relaxed.

The dazzling light shone into the car. Xie Shuyi did not hide this time. Instead, he reached out and put the loose hair on his forehead behind his head. Feeling the warmth on his face, he narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly burst out laughing.

Then he could no longer hold back his laughter, and it became louder and louder, more and more unbridled. The driver in the front seat kept looking back, and Oguri Mushitaro's expression became anxious.

As if he had discovered something interesting, Xie Shuyi gestured with his hands and feet, "No way, is this case so boring? It turns out that compared to the vendetta and interests involved in murder and manuscript the existence of a friendship based on kindness and selfishness is more likely. It is precisely because of these emotions that the biggest loophole and failure in the murderer's plan was created."

Xie Shuyi suddenly stood up, slightly bent his body, and poked his head out from behind Ranpo, with a weird smile on his face, "Come to think of it, brother, you haven't told us your name yet?"

Oguri Mushitaro twitched the corner of his mouth, "Oguri Mushitaro."

The atmosphere was tense for two seconds, and then the smile on Jie Shuyi's face gradually eased, and his expression became normal. He let out a long breath and put his arms around Ranpo's waist from behind.

"Okay, now that we have all the information, can we arrest the murderer of these two cases?"

Xie Shuyi rested his chin on Ranpo's shoulder. At this moment, he slightly raised his head and looked at the man opposite him with a smile on his face, "Oguri Mushitaro."

Ranpo rubbed Jie Shuyi's head and said, "Not bad, not too stupid."

The car braked suddenly. As soon as Jie Shuyi said the name, the black muzzle of a gun was already approaching from the front.

Xie Shuyi seemed unaware of anything. He was still lying on Ranbu's body, but his movements were a little bigger, exposing his back to the driver without reservation.

He still smiled and teased Ranpo, "Of course, little Ranpo, you almost told me the answer directly. This is not the way to teach people to investigate a case. You will make me look stupid if you do that."

Ranpo patted his back, signaling Jie Shuyi to move away. The latter obviously didn't want to let go, and Ranpo only felt his hands holding his waist tighter.

Helplessly, he could only turn his head and stare at the muzzle of the gun expressionlessly.

The driver noticed his movement and was about to move the gun to aim at Ranpo, but he was obviously a step too late.

Xie Shuyi actually fell straight backwards. The driver subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but Xie Shuyi's elbow was faster.

In the narrow carriage, Xie Shuyi's arms were twisted into a strange posture, and his palm stretched backwards while hitting the driver's forearm with his elbow.

Cheng Zhua's palm hit the driver's chin hard. The latter felt pain and subconsciously let go of the pistol.

Before the pistol fell, Xie Shuyi's right hand had already caught it steadily. With the slight sound as he lay on the central armrest box in front, everything was settled.

Xie Shuyi adjusted his posture to make himself sleep more comfortably. He lowered his right hand, raised it up and then lowered it, pointing the gun at the driver.

Xie Shuyi arched his body, tilted his head back, stared at the driver who wanted to attack again with burning eyes, and pointed his finger at the muzzle of the gun.

"Trust me, I won't let anyone take my weapon away from me like you did."

The driver obviously didn't intend to give up, and his hands behind his back were moving slowly.

Xie Shuyi moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, "If you move again, I will shoot."

Oguri Mushitaro quickly said, "Don't move, escape expert."

Xie Shuyi raised his eyebrows in surprise. He looked at the driver and couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect you two had such a good relationship. He can still speak up for you when you are about to die."

The driver, who was known as an escape expert, did not say much, but when he looked at Oguri Mushitaro, there was clear distrust in his eyes, and it was obvious that he himself did not believe that Oguri Mushitaro would speak for him.

Oguri Mushitaro had no choice but to explain, "Their accusation has no chance of success. These two people had no chance of success from the beginning because they had no evidence from beginning to end, unless I was caught in the act or threatened him."

While Oguri Mushitaro was explaining, Jie Shuyi heard some strange noises. He suddenly understood why Ranpo had been so fearless from beginning to end. It was ridiculous that he was still narcissistic and thought it was because of his protection.

Alas, Ranpo is so smart that it is difficult for him to get any satisfaction.

Xie Shuyi slowly propped himself up, twisted his sore neck, and his hand holding the gun slowly dropped.

After the driver noticed it, he quickly seized the opportunity, raised his hand and punched Jie Shuyi's wrist hard, and the pistol fell out of his hand as expected.

While Jie Shuyi was still not reacting, the driver pulled his arm forcefully, brought him in front of him, and then pointed the gun at Jie Shuyi's head.

"You don't look that great either."

The driver used a lot of strength. Xie Shuyi could guess without even looking that the place where he was pulled must have turned red. Even though the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head, he still had an indifferent expression.

He didn't even care about the current situation and even adjusted his posture. In order to be able to sit on the armrest and watch Ranpo at the same time, he sat down in the opposite direction without hesitation.

There was a creaking sound, and the driver looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief.

Xie Shuyi turned his head and stuck out his tongue mischievously, "I'm sorry, my arm is dislocated. You have to use some strength when you pull me later, otherwise you may not be able to pull me."

The driver was a professional escape expert. He had taken on hundreds if not thousands of missions and had seen all kinds of targets. Countless people had died at his hands.

Although I have seen crazy people in the past, this is the first time I have met someone like Jie Shuyi who doesn't even care about his own life.

He didn't want to admit that he was surprised by the madness and complacency of the young man in front of him, so he just held the gun in his hand tighter and pressed it against the back of Shuyi's head.

"If you don't want to die, be at peace."

Xie Shuyi didn't say anything, but just looked at Ranpo with a smile.

The latter's eyes fell on Jie Shuyi's dislocated arm. Although his expression did not change much, he could still detect the anger in his tone.

"Guns are really interesting. Once a person holds one, he or she will become stupid for no apparent reason."

The smile on Xie Shuyi's face froze. He turned his head to look at the gun in the driver's hand, and couldn't help but glance at his right hand which had just held the gun.

hiss.

Why do you feel like you are criticizing someone?

Ranbu said, "I'm sorry, my intention from the beginning was to make you draw your guns."

"Put the gun down!"

With the roar of the armed police outside the car, the two looked out the window as if awakened from a dream. Unknown when, the well-dressed police had surrounded the car, and the scene of the driver holding Jie Shuyi hostage was recorded completely.

Outside the car window, Po waved his hands nervously, "Ranpo~"

Ranpo cooperated and raised his phone. "Yes, Poe and I have been on the phone the whole time."

Xie Shuyi leaned forward without caring about his dislocated arm, "No prizes for guessing. Guess when the call was made? Hey, you got it right, it was when Ranpo and I were hugged."

The author has something to say: I am so sad that I didn’t win first prize in the competition. I feel like there is no hope in life.