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

There was a warning in Ferranci's tone, "If what you said is true, then the detective agency is finished."

"Because it's impossible to defeat Fyodor."

Facing Dun's surprise, Francesi kindly explained to him in detail, "He is currently imprisoned in the European supernatural prison [Meursault]. Since only the top leaders of the European government know his location, let alone a meeting, even his existence is a state secret."

Dun's expression also turned ugly. "But! Since he is in prison, he should not be able to issue orders to the outside world."

Ferranci chuckled, "This kind of thing is exactly what he does best."

Dun's head gradually drooped, and even his fists clenched and unclenched. After hearing what Francisci said, he seemed to have known that he would be defeated without fighting, as he had finally mustered up the fighting spirit and courage.

"That is to say....we can't defeat him."

Franssi nodded. The electronic screen behind him that was pierced by the pen lock kept crackling. The unpleasant sound made him want to step forward and pull it out.

With this in mind, he did just that.

Francisi walked slowly to the screen with his hands in his pockets. As smart as he was, he had already noticed Dun's emotions, and at this moment he could only express his helplessness.

He said, "If anything, it's like a chess game where he's the only one who can keep moving the pieces, and there's nothing we can do."

He raised his hand and held the pen. At this moment, he could clearly feel the tremendous power contained in the pen in his hand.

Dun and Nathaniel had fought before, and although he didn't know his specific methods of attack, he could see the tricks the latter left on the pen.

As the pen penetrated the body, blood was injected into it.

"It's a wooden bullet!"

Once it explodes, the powerful force will instantly turn Francesi, who is close at hand, into a pool of minced meat and ashes.

Francis was naturally aware of this, but Nathaniel had calculated the timing precisely. Even if Francis strengthened his body now, it would be completely too late.

It's dead...

As the burning sensation flowed from the palm of his hand throughout his body, just when he was about to explode, the shower head above his head was suddenly turned on, and water droplets splashed everywhere, falling on Ferransci's body and also wetting the pen.

This water was like a spring rain and saved a life.

Francesi only felt a slight stinging pain in the palm of his hand, and the bomb pen that was soaked in water was completely useless.

As he threw him to the ground, the blood mixed with it fell on the wet ground.

He almost escaped death in this disaster.

As Francesco clenched his palms, still feeling lucky to have survived, a figure outside the meeting room gradually came into his sight.

"I started the sprinkler system to dilute and dissolve the blood eggs," Jinghua said.

Francesi turned around and looked at the girl outside through the transparent glass.

"You did it?" There was no smile in his eyes, "But how did you know that the enemy would attack me with blood bullets?"

Jinghua did not hide it, "When I was downstairs, a warning message suddenly appeared on the screen. It said, let me start the sprinkler system."

Francesco was stunned for a moment. The girl's expression did not seem fake. Her lowered hands tapped the seams of her trouser legs lightly and rhythmically.

The assassination was prevented by such a young girl.

No matter how you look at it, there are other people helping behind the scenes.

Although Jinghua's remarks are absurd and unbelievable, they are full of credibility.

But France knew the whereabouts of all the detective agency members. Some were in the safe house of the port mafia, some were arrested and sent to prison, and some were missing after the explosion.

Someone who could issue such an order...should obviously not exist.

The corners of Ferranci's mouth slowly curled up.

Interesting. Really interesting.

"Let's go somewhere else and have a good chat."

He really couldn't help but be curious about how this battle between the Armed Detective Agency and the Five Evils of Heaven would end.

Ferranci didn't want to get involved, but he was willing to be the one who made the successful bet.

We chose a quiet and clean meeting room to sit down, which seemed much more serious and solemn than our previous confrontation where we just squatted on a chair.

The two people from the detective agency were both young teenagers who obviously had not experienced anything serious. When Dun was retelling the story, his emotions leaked out several times, which made Francesi raise an eyebrow slightly.

Ferranci picked up the black tea on the table and shook it gently. "Is that so? The only clue that can prove the detective's innocence is that guy called Chong Tailang?"

Dun smiled awkwardly but did not refute loudly, "It was Mushitaro. The police car escorting him was found abandoned on the road. The only thing left in the car was the body of the police officer who was shot. No traces of Mr. Mushitaro's blood were found. I'm afraid he was abducted by the enemy."

Hearing this, Ferranci just took a sip of tea and said, "So you borrowed the Eye of God just to find him..."

After a long silence, a smile appeared on his face, "No problem."

Before Dun could express his gratitude, he continued with a smile, "Of course, it's definitely not free."

Dun quickly asked, "What are the conditions?"

Involving his own interests, Francesi put down the cup in his hand and sat up straight. "Actually, I want to revive Margaret."

Dun was obviously unfamiliar with this name. "Margaret? Is she your subordinate?"

Ferranci leaned forward slightly, resting his hands on his knees. Although he was the former leader of the [Group], as a qualified leader, he would never abandon his members.

"She is in a coma now. Either the female doctor from your detective agency or that Dazai's henchman can revive her."

"A healing psychic..."

Ferranci nodded, "Margaret is the only one who can kill that Nathaniel."

He folded his hands and leaned against the soft sofa. "You saw what happened just now. Nathaniel became a pawn of the rats, but he only remembered Margaret. It was the obsession to save her that drove him to commit all kinds of evil deeds. I want to take advantage of this."

The battle between the Armed Detective Agency and the Gang broke out very early, and Miss Margaret was seriously injured before the real war broke out.

Dun had heard Xie Shuyi mention this incident before, that the group members accidentally lost when fighting against Akutagawa, so Dun knew best why Margaret was injured.

"But the reason why Miss Margaret was seriously injured was because she stood up to protect Mr. Nathaniel," Dun asked.

"Yes."

After receiving a positive answer, Dun's eyes showed reluctance, "Do you want two people who care about each other to kill each other?"

Ferranci raised his eyes slightly, "So what?"

Facing the other party's unhesitating question, there was almost no emotion in that cold tone.

It's ridiculous that Dun thought that Francesi was a good leader who cared about his subordinates, but he forgot...

"You are the one who wanted to make the white whale fall to the ground and kill hundreds of thousands of people."

Ferranci's tone remained calm, half of his face was covered in shadow, and his blue eyes were calm. "So what?"

Dun couldn't stay any longer. He stood up and pulled Jinghua's arm. "We may have found the wrong trading partner."

Jinghua stood beside him, without struggling to break free from the restraints on her hands, but tilted her head and asked softly, "Is this really okay?"

Dun was also wavering in his decision, but he couldn't convince himself and people like Ferransci to complete the deal.

"If I make such a decision, I think I will be reprimanded by the president."

Ferranci sat on the leather sofa, listening to the conversation between the two indifferently. He just smiled when he heard it, "Has the negotiation failed? All right. But before you go back, I have something to show you."

His words were flawless and Dun had no reason to refuse.

As Ferrans went down to the underground floor and passed through layers of barriers, when he pushed open a huge stone door again, everything he saw was filled with neatly displayed materials.

Ferransci led the two deeper into the cave until they saw a bright white light at the end.

When passing through another layer of lockers that blocked the view, what came into view was a small ward covered by a huge transparent glass.

The instrument was still beeping, but the girl on the bed seemed to be breathless, and her beautiful hair looked gray under the white light.

Her pale face was clearly visible. She was silent and motionless. She was as beautiful as a doll, but she could only lie there quietly.

Her body was full of needles, and too many medicines that needed to be delivered were hung on the transparent glass walls.

The two accompanying doctors kept recording her physical condition and were on high alert, as if they were afraid that she might die at any time.

Ferranci put his hands in his pockets, ignoring the surprise of the two people from the detective agency, and introduced slowly, "Let me introduce you, this is Margaret."

Happy Little Day 8

(A daily scene of Xie Shuyi just joining the detective agency)

It's a hot summer day, cicadas are chirping outside the window, and the weather is getting hotter, which is more and more obvious in the dull office.

Mr. Dazai had already run to the president's office to use the air conditioning, and the few people who were still in the office were all feeling drowsy from the heat. Except for Mr. Kunikida who was still doing his job, there were few people who were still awake and sitting at their desks.

Xie Shuyi wrote a small note, threw it into a ball, and smashed it heavily on Dun's desk.

A tiger that was almost falling asleep was startled. He looked up and saw Xiao Shuyi making faces. He quickly spread out the small ball of paper.

"Idiot, I'm going to turn into mud, come with me to buy ice cream, I stole Mr. Dazai's card this morning."

After reading the last few words, Dun looked up in disbelief, looking more excited than surprised or scared.

He nodded repeatedly like pounding garlic, and he was almost melting with the heat.

Ranpo appeared behind him at some point, and somehow he was able to see the words on the note clearly at a casual glance. He suddenly patted Atsushi's shoulder heavily.

The tiger was frightened and trembled again.

Dun turned his head obediently, feeling somewhat guilty as he held the small note between his fingers.

"what happened?"

Ranpo smiled happily, "Take me with you, I want to go too."

Dun turned his head helplessly and met the eyes of Jie Shuyi who was smiling happily.

"Xiao Shuyi, you noticed Ranpo-kun standing behind me but didn't remind me. You gave me a fright." Dun was obviously very angry, but he could only lower his voice for fear of attracting Guomuta's attention.

Xie Shuyi had already burst into laughter, as if he couldn't find a comfortable position. He collapsed on the table, his legs aching, and he jumped around randomly, his laughter getting louder and louder.

Until the sound of Mr. Kunikida typing on the computer stopped, the entire detective agency fell silent almost at the same time, as if the pause button was pressed. Even Jie Shuyi, who was flapping in the air, was silent.

Kunikida looked up and glanced at everyone, then sighed softly, adjusted his glasses, lowered his head and continued working.

Xie Shuyi looked up guiltily, and when he saw that he was not blamed, he quickly pulled Atsushi and Ranpo and ran outside.

After getting off the elevator, Dun turned around and asked, "Are we still going to the store manager's house for dessert? It seems that there are no new products these two days."

Ranpo spread his hands and said, "I'm fine with anything."

Xie Shuyi stretched out a finger and waved it, "You don't understand this, do you? I'm going to take you to a restaurant with super delicious food today."

Atsushi and Ranpo followed him around with great anticipation, buying some snacks along the way until they walked into a small alley and looked up at the old shop in front of them and the freezer at the door.

Atsushi and Ranpo looked at each other.

Xie Shuyi walked forward nonchalantly in three or two steps and opened the freezer. Looking at the dazzling array of ice creams inside, he felt very familiar.

He turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat? It's my treat."

Dun walked forward, "I want the one on the left and the one in the middle."

He was holding something in his hand, but his tone of voice was clear as he ordered people around.

Xie Shuyi smiled happily, "Tell me your name."

Atsushi was obviously stunned. After a long while, he finally spoke, "Nakajima Atsushi."

Xie Shuyi was also stunned when he heard that. The next second, his legs almost went weak and he collapsed to the ground. But this moment he was no less desperate. He fell half of his body into the freezer, and his laughter was even trembling.

Ranpo took two steps forward and helped Dun carry a bag of snacks.

"He's asking you the name of your ice cream."

Xie Shuyi had just recovered from his shock, and when he looked up he heard Ranpo's serious advice. Now he laughed so hard that he fell into the freezer again.

Unlike the previous time when he was prepared, this time his feet slipped and his head hit the edge of the freezer heavily with a dull sound. He looked quite embarrassed.

Atsushi and Ranpo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, Xiao Shuyi, your shoes almost flew off."

Xie Shuyi stiffened his neck unwillingly, "That's better than what you looked like just now."

Just like chicks pecking at each other, the three of them were quarreling, making noise and laughing.

When I returned to the detective agency with a full load and ice cream in my hand, as soon as I opened the door, I saw someone already waiting there for a long time.

Kunikida-san had a gentle smile on his face.

"Is the work finished?"