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

Ranpo's expression froze on his face. He turned his head and saw that the person who was supposed to leave was leaning leisurely against the door frame, holding a fruit plate that he had begged from somewhere.

Xie Shuyi smiled just the right amount, "Hey, did you find me a long time ago? Then why didn't you call me earlier? I'm tired of standing outside the door."

He walked into the office in a very familiar manner. Fudi Yingchi's hand had already been placed on the saber, but Jie Shuyi seemed unaware of it.

Fudi Yingchi narrowed his eyes and said, "Consul Chen, you shouldn't be on this island with your status."

Xie Shuyi skipped to the desk. The two soft sofas were occupied, so he could only support himself on the table with one hand and look at the two of them with a smile.

"Oh? Then where should I be? Continue to stay in the abandoned Skyline Casino?"

He didn't seem to be worried about his identity being exposed at all, or rather he was looking forward to it being exposed.

As if afraid that Fudi Yingchi didn't know that he had saved someone who had experienced the Five Deteriorations of Heaven and Man, Xie Shuyi specifically emphasized the four words "Skyline Casino".

"Captain of the Hounds, the embodiment of justice. Mr. Fudi, I have heard of your name before. I almost killed your teammate last time."

Xie Shuyi swung his calves leisurely, "Believe me, if you give me another chance, I can kill that girl and the guy who plays with gold."

Fudi Yingchi stood up with a knife in hand. As the leader of the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Earth, he naturally knew that the person in front of him was not a member of the organization.

But the detective agency people are here, and it would be strange if he didn't show any reaction.

Ranpo's previous words made Fukuchi Sakurachi unsure whether the detective agency trusted or doubted him?

It is precisely because of the lack of this information that he cannot understand whether the girl in front of him has any relationship with the detective agency?

Or maybe it's all just a coincidence.

Fudi Yingchi's frown deepened, but Jie Shuyi didn't intend to give him time to think about it. He casually tucked the loose hair on his forehead behind his ears, tapped the ground with his toes, and jumped up.

After waking up from the fall from the Skyline Casino, Jie Shuyi could clearly feel that the supernatural powers in his body had obvious changes.

He shouldn't have been so reckless at this moment when the energy was unstable.

However, only by using supernatural tricks that the enemy is not aware of can he make others distinguish his current identity from Xie Shuyi of the Armed Detective Agency.

Jie Shuyi pursed his lips, determined not to bring trouble to the detective agency.

Fudi Yingchi naturally drew his sword, but he didn't expect that Jie Shuyi was not him from the beginning to the end.

The latter dodged the attack with a flash, and Fudi Yingchi had no intention of killing him, so Jie Shuyi dodged it easily.

When Fudi Yingchi turned around, he found that the partner he had just negotiated with was having his lifeline pinched by someone's neck.

Jie Shuyi sat on the back of the sofa with skillful movements. He half leaned forward, and his white and powerful hands pinched Ranbu's neck. He had obviously used force, and the latter's face turned red instantly.

Ranpo was clearly suffocating to the point of suffocation, but the instigator looked innocent, "Eh? Why didn't you hide?"

He is clearly an angel of slaughter, but his expression is so pure and innocent, as if he is an innocent person who is not involved in the matter.

Fukuchi Yingchi stood opposite him, "Let him go, we can talk about what you want."

Xie Shuyi raised his head and said, "Talk, what can I talk to you about? If you can let me kill you, I can reluctantly sit down and talk with you after I go to hell."

His tone was very defiant.

Xie Shuyi no longer spoke in a hoarse voice, and the boy's unique youthful and bright voice came out, which made people unconsciously match it with a well-behaved and quiet face.

But when seeing Jie Shuyi's expression, the strong sense of incongruity was hard to ignore.

Fudi Yingchi was just about to take action, but he didn't expect that someone would act faster than him.

Ranpo was already helpless due to lack of oxygen, and while Jie Shuyi and Fukuchi Ying were chatting happily, he raised the glass bottle in his hand without hesitation and wanted to smash it hard at the person above his head.

His sudden attack did not hit Jie Shuyi, who easily grasped the glass bottle.

Xie Shuyi showed a mocking expression, "People from the detective agency are just like that."

The moment he finished speaking, the hand holding the glass bottle easily crushed it, leaving only half a piece of broken glass in his palm.

Then, under Fudi Yingchi's gaze, Jie Shuyi stabbed the piece of glass into Ranpo's shoulder blade without hesitation.

Accompanied by a painful scream, blood splattered out instantly, and the spray-like liquid happened to fall on Li Shuyi's face.

The latter was stunned for just a moment, and then his expression returned to normal.

The person in his hand was not a combat-type psychic. As the team's rear-end support, Ranpo's physical fitness was not high.

What's more, the loss of such a large amount of blood pushed his already suffocating and oxygen-deprived body to the critical point.

Jie Shuyijin fainted from the toy in his hand and instantly lost interest in playing with it.

He grabbed Ranpo's neck without any mercy, and in front of Fukuchi Sakurachi's surprised gaze, threw her out of the French window, and she fell from the third floor.

When he heard the muffled groan of a heavy object falling to the ground, Fudi Yingchi's eyebrows were visibly furrowed.

Although he did not sense any murderous intent, the actions of the man in front of him clearly showed that he wanted to kill Ranpo.

Fudi Yingchi pursed his lips. Although he had drawn his saber, he did not make any attacking moves.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with Sigma?"

Xie Shuyi was still sitting on the back of the sofa, and just gave an ambiguous smile when he heard this.

He raised his hand and licked the blood off his fingertips bit by bit with the tip of his tongue, feeling the trembling in his soul. A faint blush actually appeared on the girl's face.

Then Jie Shuyi slid down into the soft sofa and let out a comfortable groan. The trembling ending tone couldn't help but make people think of something.

But when you see him covered in blood, it just makes people feel...

He is a complete lunatic from the inside out.

But Fudi Yingchi didn't notice that Jie Shuyi calmly pressed his right hand under his butt.

From the moment he stabbed the glass into Ranpo's body, his right hand seemed to have lost control, trembling at first and then convulsing. He even almost lost his strength when he just lifted Ranpo up.

Although he had been using his supernatural powers to heal Ranpo's body, the blood spurting out from the glass piercing his flesh and the pain Ranpo felt were real.

He has always regarded protecting the detective agency and everyone in it as the only goal of his life, but today he hurt Ranpo with his own hands.

There was no way he could gamble.

Even though his superpowers have been greatly improved, he cannot guarantee that he can defeat Shenwei.

There is no way to ensure that Ranpo will be safe and sound during the fight against Kamui.

In this regard, he couldn't help but sigh at the tacit cooperation between himself and Ranpo. Even with just a glance, the latter instantly understood Shuyi's intention.

Even though there was no communication from beginning to end, the development of the whole thing was exactly as Xie Shuyi planned.

Fukuchi Sakurachi would not confirm whether Ranpo, who fell downstairs, was dead, so Atsushi had enough time to take Ranpo away.

Until the moment Ranpo escaped from his control, Jie Shuyi had been continuously supplying him with supernatural powers.

The latter will not die.

Even when he stood up he wasn't hurt at all.

But Jie Shuyi still felt incomparable guilt.

The fishy taste between his lips reminded him all the time.

This is Ranpo's blood.

Xie Shuyi forced himself to smile. He planned to complete the task at the last moment without revealing any mistakes that would arouse Fudi Yingchi's suspicion.

He clenched his back teeth tightly, not daring to let the sobbing sound in his throat be heard by the person in front of him.

"Should I call you Mr. Fudi or Brother Shenwei?" Xie Shuyi showed half of his tongue.

While tasting the blood remaining on his lips, he looked at the person in front of him with interest.

Although the temptation was not his original intention, he was also curious.

Why is Fuchi Sakurachi Kamui?