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

Xie Shuyi left the Armed Detective Agency with a frown on his face. He was still a little dazed when he stood downstairs. Looking up, he seemed to see those gentle eyes.

He lowered his head in panic, and left the place quickly without knowing where the directions were.

In four years, Yokohama has not changed much, but it has also added a lot of new things. Xie Shuyi walked and stopped along the way until he returned to the hotel.

After entering the room and closing the door, he was about to cook a bowl of instant noodles for dinner when he suddenly remembered something. He quickly opened his backpack and took out the admission letter.

After looking at the time above, Xie Shuyi pursed his lips.

Damn it, I forgot about the important thing.

Xie Shuyi quickly took the admission letter and other relevant documents and rushed to RB University. Unfortunately, he was unfamiliar with the place and his damn flip phone had no navigation function. In the next ten minutes, Xie Shuyi successfully got lost.

The young boy stood at the intersection in a daze. There was a busy crowd and passing vehicles, but no one stopped for him, and he couldn't find anyone to ask.

With his head slightly lowered, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. At this moment, Jie Shuyi felt somewhat helpless.

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he remembered that there seemed to be a police station at the intersection he had just passed!

When you are in doubt, go to the police!

Of course, Xie Shuyi did not forget that his head worth a million dollars was still wanted. Even though the photo hanging outside was taken four years ago, Xie Shuyi still carefully put on a hat to cover most of his face.

With the acceptance letter in hand, he happily pushed open the door of "Kanagawa Prefectural Military Police Yokohama Nishi Ward Branch".

"Hey, young man, did something happen?" The middle-aged uncle raised his head, smiled kindly and gently, and his body was full of warm breath.

Xie Shuyi shook the admission letter in his hand, making the small half of his face that was exposed look innocent, as if he was a lost lamb, and his voice trembled due to nervousness.

"I came to Yokohama to study. I should have registered at school today, but I couldn't find the school. Could you please tell me the direction, police officer? Sorry to bother you so much!"

The boy spoke sincerely and bowed deeply after he finished speaking. He exuded the image of a good young man who was full of desire for knowledge.

The two policemen were obviously stunned, and then they smiled brightly and patiently took Jie Shuyi's hand to explain the route.

Fortunately, Xie Shuyi had stayed in Yokohama for some time, otherwise it would be impossible to remember all these miscellaneous routes at once.

The policemen seemed to see the worry in his eyes. One of the younger ones was kind enough to bring a pen and paper and patiently drew a route for Jie Shuyi.

The latter kept saying thank you but his eyes glanced towards a corner of the police station.

The photo on the wall has turned yellow. The man has long, ancient black hair, and a weird smile is hidden under the hair. It is a satire and a vicious mockery.

This photo was not taken secretly, but a provocation from the vicious murderer to his pursuers.

He was expecting someone to catch him.

Jie Shuyi grinned subconsciously, but found that he could no longer find the crazy and indulgent feeling he had before, and the curve of his mouth was just a faint smile.

He rubbed his sore face, took the route that the police officer had carefully drawn for him, and said goodbye with a smile.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and when Jie Shuyi pushed the door open, he happened to bump shoulders with a man who came in.

The latter coughed weakly twice, then ignored Jie Shuyi and walked straight into the police station.

Xie Shuyi frowned subconsciously. He was more concerned about the big box in the man's hand than the shoulder that had just collided with him.

......

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder.

The next second, the door was closed, isolating everything inside. Xie Shuyi stood outside the door, not in a hurry to leave, but observing the inside through the frosted glass.

It was only then that he realized that the man who entered looked a little familiar.

"What? Have you forgotten the way again?" The middle-aged man heard the door opening and thought it was Jie Shuyi who had left and returned. He looked up and saw it was a strange man.

He paused for a moment, then continued to ask as usual, "What's the matter?"

The man clenched his fist with one hand, put it in front of his mouth and coughed twice, "I found a briefcase on the road. I wondered if someone had lost it."

"Ah, it's lost property. Then please leave your information on this form." The uncle took the document from the right, raised his head and was about to hand it over, when he suddenly felt that the man in front of him looked a little familiar.

"Huh? I think I've seen you somewhere before?"

The man's voice was tinged with laughter. "As expected of a military police officer. You've been found out."

The two policemen suddenly realized his identity. They stood up and took two steps back vigilantly, their eyes full of fear. "Could it be! This guy is the one on the wanted list..."

They quickly pulled out guns from their waists and pointed the black muzzles at the man's forehead. The young policeman warned in a trembling voice, "Don't move!"

The man's mouth curled up into a smile. Although the words were praise, there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone. "Sure enough, the military and police in this city are excellent."

The dark red and black tentacles spread out with him as the center, and this place would become a one-sided killing field.

The police station was unnaturally quiet, not even a gunshot was heard, but Xie Shuyi could smell a strong smell of blood from outside.

It was hard to tell whether the sound was crying or begging for mercy. Death and killing were only separated from Jie Shuyi by a glass.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the carefully marked route map in his hand. As long as Jie Shuyi was willing, the two policemen could survive.

He looked at the circuit map for a long time, but his body suddenly moved.

Xie Shuyi walked in the opposite direction of the police station, muttering, "I'm going to be late."

But just after crossing the road, he turned around uncontrollably, and from this angle he could clearly see the face of the man who passed by him.

"It's Akutagawa."

As he whispered, a loud noise erupted from the direction of the police station. The bomb turned the place into a sea of ​​fire. Now there was no possibility for the two policemen to survive.