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

Xie Shuyi wiped the blood off his face, and when Nikolai realized he was missing, he had already entered the building.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, but the closer he got inside, the stronger the smell of blood became.

He looked down at the time on his phone. It was already 6:02. It seemed he was still late.

When Xie Shuyi thought of Mr. Dazai being arrested, he couldn't help feeling annoyed.

It's all because of that madman Nikolai that he wasted his time, otherwise he would have definitely arrived on time.

But when he thought of Nikolai, his mind couldn't help but emerge with the tragic appearance of the victims' bodies that he saw this morning.

Everyone's death was cruel and gorgeous. Jie Shuyi didn't say it when he was in the detective agency, but his heart was actually beating wildly.

It's like an artist creating a heart-stirring work of art.

He can get interesting pleasure from killing. The madness and pleasure presented in his works of art is the unbearable excitement he gets from torturing others. It is a kind of spiritual pleasure that can only be obtained by seeing the suffering of others.

No matter how you look at it, Nikolai's method of killing makes him look like a completely inhuman weirdo.

Although this description makes no sense, it is easy to understand.

But just after Xie Shuyi met him, he found that Nikolai's mental state was actually completely normal.

He is not a crazed lunatic who is keen on killing people.

On the contrary, from his eyes, Xie Shuyi could see that Nikolai fully understood how sinful it was to take another person's life.

Nikolai must be able to feel the same guilt as ordinary people.

but...

He would still choose to do so.

Blood and murder will still fill his life.

Not being forced, not being forced to make a choice, but rather following the instinct of human nature.

Xie Shuyi took a deep breath.

When it was hanging down, I couldn't help but clench it.

Are the same kind.

Nikolai, follow him...

Are the same kind.

Xie Shuyi raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

He could hear his heart beating wildly in his chest. It was an indescribable feeling of excitement, but it made Jie Shuyi feel uneasy.

He likes his current life very much and likes everyone in the detective agency, but he seems to always be out of tune with everyone.

He seemed to have integrated into the detective agency, but only Jie Shuyi himself knew the essential differences.

Everyone stays in the detective agency for a reason. Everyone is kind by nature, and it seems that only in one's heart there remains a trace of pure evil.

The chaotic footsteps behind him woke Jie Shuyi up. He quickly climbed up the wall, spread his limbs and supported himself on the eaves.

Then a well-trained team dressed in black walked past him.

support?

It should not be.

Nikolai had been holding me back for so long just to delay time, so how could he allow support to come in?

What's more, Fyodor's conspiracy against the detective agency has not yet been implemented, so things will not end so easily.

Instead of thinking for himself, Jie Shuyi has a simpler and more brutal method.

When the last person of the team appeared under him, Xie Shuyi loosened his supporting hands and jumped directly onto the man's shoulders.

Before he could call for help, Jie Shuyi quickly wrapped his legs around his neck and strangled him, causing him to completely pass out.

The remaining mercenaries did not notice the movement here and were running quickly towards their mission location. The unlucky guy at the end of the team was left behind.

Xie Shuyi dragged the man to the corner of the stairs, pulled off the protective mask on his head, looked at his fairly handsome face, and raised his hand high.

A slap came down hard.

The man was suddenly awakened by the slap, and before he could call for help, Jie Shuyi reached out and covered him with his hand.

"Don't move. If you want to live, I'll ask you questions and you'll answer them."

The man was obviously a professionally trained soldier. After hearing Xie Shuyi's words, his eyes became even more determined, and he seemed to be determined to die rather than surrender.

Xie Shuyi was too lazy to waste time with him and simply tore off his right arm with his hands.

"Woo!"

The author says:

Xiao Shuyi is not a good person, but he is not as sinful and evil as he describes himself. He has been changing little by little.

It had been a long time since he had lost control and killed someone for no reason.

The loneliness in my heart has long been replaced by a sense of belonging thanks to the people in the detective agency.

The turbid soul has been purified.

It's just that he himself hasn't noticed the change in himself yet.

But it’s okay, take your time.