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

Oguri Mushitaro clenched his fists behind his back, "You... have no evidence."

Even now, he is still trying hard to maintain his remaining dignity.

Xie Shuyi looked at him indifferently, then turned his back calmly, bent his index finger and put it in his mouth, his body shaking uncontrollably, trying to hold back his laughter.

But in this originally silent space, any clear sound would be amplified, and Xie Shuyi's laughter, which he thought was hidden, could be heard clearly by everyone.

The sobbing laughter at this moment actually revealed a silent weirdness.

Xie Shuyi did not choose to tease Oguri Mushitaro again, because he had lost the interest in teasing, and there was only teasing and ridicule in his eyes.

He enjoys seeing chess players lose everything and smart outsiders end up in jail.

That's why he deliberately used the writer's death to irritate Oguri Mushitaro.

What a sorrow it must be to kill your only close friend.

pity...

Oguri Mushitaro was different from what he thought from the beginning to the end.

Why doesn't he feel sad when talking about the death of his best friend?

Because Oguri Mushitaro believes that fulfilling his friend's death wish is what he should do as a friend.

Compared to the excitement of a friend's death.

When a friend's wish cannot be fulfilled, his world will truly collapse.

Ridiculous, the whole thing is a farce.

Two lunatics who thought they were redeeming each other.

Such boring stories could no longer arouse Jie Shuyi's interest.

"Indeed, although the identification can confirm that the water stain is a tear, it is impossible to determine whose tears it is. However, it is enough to reveal the secret of this manuscript."

“[This could be suicide.]”

“【This could be a scam】”

"【The reasoning may be meaningless.】"

"Once the reader has these thoughts, the value of challenging the reasoning diminishes. Your friend's ultimate wish is then for naught."

Xie Shuyi listened quietly to Ranpo's narration. The latter's tone was calm, and his voice was slow and clear as usual.

But every word and sentence was like thousands of needles, piercing directly into Oguri Mushitaro's vital points, accurately piercing the latter with holes.

Xie Shuyi narrowed his eyes slightly, but his brows gradually furrowed.

He was not disgusted by the bad tone of Ranpo in front of him. Ranpo used his unique skills to accurately destroy the softest part of the enemy's heart.

Xie Shuyi is happy to see others collapse.

But Ranpo's status was too high.

The condition was so high that Xie Shuyi felt vaguely uneasy.

He turned his body slightly and glanced sideways at Ranpo. It was at this moment that he discovered the slight dark circles hidden under Ranpo's eye sockets which were blocked by the brim of his hat.

The fatigue in Ranpo's eyes could not be detected without careful observation.

Xie Shuyi subconsciously held his hand.

It is cold indeed.

He didn't think that Ranpo would be so flustered over such a small case. Obviously, there were other things that made Ranpo constantly anxious.

Xie Shuyi was immersed in thought when he suddenly felt a greater force on his hand.

It turned out that Ranbu was shaking his hand back. When Jie Shuyi looked up, Ranbu showed a very gentle smile on his face.

It was fleeting but stunning enough.

Ranpo looked at Oguri Mushitaro again, "The Detective Agency lost to Fyodor once. We won't lose a second time. I won't let anyone from the Detective Agency get hurt again."

"For this reason, I have already taken the demon itself..."

“It’s deeply engraved in my mind!”

Ranpo raised his head slightly, and his voice became louder, with a threatening tone, "If you don't turn yourself in, I will make public my assumption just now."

"This is not reasoning, it's the mind control technique used by the devil to corrode the soul. It's my new weapon to eliminate the [Detective Killer]!"

......

"No..." Oguri Mushitaro lowered his head.

The scene of my friend's death replayed in my mind over and over again, and the smile on that idiot's face could still be seen flashing in my eyes.

He didn't think he was a purely good person, and he never thought there would be any good ending.

But only the horizontal structure...

His only stupid friend.

At least we must not let his wish...go to waste.

Oguri Mushitaro raised his head, and he looked at Ranpo with a firm look, but his eyes were filled with relief, "Only this matter must not be made public."

"I hate Heng Gou..." As if hypnotizing himself, he repeated softly, "I must hate him."

When his proud head lowered again, Oguri Mushitaro was now a complete loser.

"I'm going to turn myself in."

As he finished speaking, the fictional world created by Poe began to collapse layer by layer.

There was no dizziness as before. In just a blink of an eye, Jie Shuyi and his group returned to their original world.

Oguri Mushitaro barely struggled, and after turning himself in to the police, he allowed himself to be handcuffed.

Xie Shuyi is now beside Ranpo, and the sneer he had when he looked at Oguri Mushitaro has long faded.

He looked at the man getting into the police car without any excuses, as if the purpose of his life had been achieved at this moment.

Jie Shuyi seemed to be able to clearly see Oguri Mushitaro's final expression.

Obviously, it is full of loneliness and sadness, but the raised corners of the mouth seem to express the owner's satisfaction.

Diverse and complex emotions appear in one person at the same time.

Just because of a close friend who committed suicide for this novel.

Emotions are such a strange thing.

Xie Shuyi couldn't help but mutter to himself, "If one or two of them have time to write novels, they might as well take some time to look at their brains. They are all crazy."

Ranpo turned his head when he heard this, "If it were you, and your friend made such a request, what would you do?"

Xie Shuyi tilted his head and looked at Ranpo, "I can be a murderer, but the deceased will never be my best friend."

Ranpo shook his head, "The dying man's last wish..."

"Then save him and let his last wish become his New Year's wish." Xie Shuyi smiled, "Ranpo-san, you don't want to write a shocking mystery novel, do you?"

Ranpo curled his lips and said, "No, mystery novels are boring."

Xie Shuyi patted his back as if to comfort him, "It's okay, I won't laugh at you if you want to write."

He paused, his smile growing wider, "But if you want to die, don't even think about it."

"With me and Yosano-san here, you can just wait to take care of me until I'm 100 years old."

......

Ranpo narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Shuyi still looks too idle, go back and tell Dazai to assign you a few more tasks."

Xie Shuyi immediately closed his mouth, pinched his index finger and thumb, put them to his mouth and made a zipper motion, then obediently made the OK gesture.

He secretly took two steps back, wanting to find the uncle to explain the truth of the case in detail, but after looking around and not finding any familiar figure, he blinked blankly.

"Officer Ji Pu, where are your officers?" Xie Shuyi tugged at Ji Pu's windbreaker.

The latter was still on the phone. He said "OK" several times while covering his phone, then lowered his head and looked at Jie Shuyi, "I don't know. He left halfway through the mission."

Xie Shuyi was slightly stunned.

gone?

Don’t you even say hello?

Xie Shuyi pursed his lips.

Okay.

I really love it less and less.

Officer Jipu put away his phone and saw that Jie Shuyi had found a corner, squatting there and drawing circles. This once again confirmed that everyone in the detective agency seemed to have some problem.

He said to Ranbu, "It is said that they have found evidence that the grenade used by the detective agency was stolen during transmission. This also confirmed that the stolen grenade was the one that almost killed the girl."

Ranpo looked at the figure in the back seat of the police car. "He has had his powers removed. Now the State Department will no longer have disagreements over the weapons of the detective agency."

Poe also added at the right time, "Regarding the face of the substitute corpse, there seemed to be no signs of life detected from the wound."

Speaking of corpses, Xie Shuyi perked up a little. He came forward and said, "Yes. Oguri Mushitaro just pushed down the dead body he got from Fyodor."

He straightened his back slightly, "Except for the mystery writer, he probably didn't hurt anyone."

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