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

Chapter 49: A piece of trash is worthy of threatening me

"Alas." A faint sigh dissipated on the top of the mountain.

Sebastian retracted his disappointed look. He knew that he might not be able to leave with No. 21 this time.

Thinking of No. 57's stupid behavior, annoyance could not help but show in his eyes.

He slowly exhaled a puff of thick smoke and placed the cigarette butt, which was still sparking, against the face of the young man behind him.

Sebastian didn't care at all about the boy's body shaking with pain, and he kept moving his hands with force, crushing him without stopping.

Even though the spark of the cigarette was extinguished, he still did not stop what he was doing.

Gradually, his expression became distorted by anger, his facial features twisted hideously, and his nails dug into the boy's face.

A mixture of ash and blood left a terrible scar on the boy's rebellious and delicate face.

This time, although it was more of a test for No. 21, Sebastian originally calculated that the possibility of taking him away was more than 80%.

In the plan, it doesn't matter what the detective agency president's abilities are.

Because if No. 21 had been as reckless and arrogant as he was in the past, he would have started killing before No. 57 had even finished half of his words.

By then, the process and truth of the matter will no longer matter.

Because when the people from the Armed Detective Agency went over, they would only see No. 21 being cruel, bloody, and killing crazily.

In addition to the previous wanted order for No. 21 and the special report sent by the Special Powers Department this time, even if someone in the detective agency tried to save No. 21, they would be strongly opposed by others.

What awaits No. 21 then is endless escape and pursuit.

Day after day, day after day...

No. 21 will never be able to return to a peaceful life, and will never be accepted by the detective agency again. Then, No. 21 can only return to Sebastian's arms and be a good dog...as Sebastian's dog.

I just don't know which part went wrong.

No. 21 was actually able to control the murderous intent in his heart.

This was something Sebastian had never expected.

Because even if No. 21 has lived a peaceful life in a foreign country for four years, the demon in his heart will be aroused by a random little thing.

He actually developed such strong self-control in just a few months after returning to Yokohama.

What’s more terrifying is that he can even take No. 57 into account.

It was like a demon that was originally rampant in the world was suddenly put in handcuffs.

The fangs were pulled out, the devil horns were removed, and the wings were cut off, as if he had become an ordinary person.

But...

The devil is the devil after all.

Sebastian suddenly smiled.

Thinking of the image of No. 21 sitting on the sofa, that wantonly suppressed smile, the mockery and contempt in the pupils, Sebastian understood clearly.

This was clearly a sign of disdain for him sending out someone like No. 57.

But that's what makes it interesting...

No?

In the coffee shop, No. 57 was completely bloodthirsty. He enjoyed the screams and panic of ordinary people. He worshipped himself as a god, and killing and blood gave him pleasure.

Xie Shuyi was lying on the soft sofa and suddenly spoke. Even though his voice was not as loud as the screams of the crowd, No. 57 could still hear it clearly.

As his pupils dilated, No. 57 actually stopped what he was doing.

The chain was retracted instantly, and the flying blood splashed onto the two men.

"You don't know my special abilities, right?" Xie Shuyi said.

With a chuckle, No. 57 subconsciously wanted to refute, but Jie Shuyi interrupted him directly.

Looking at the frightened pupils of No. 57, Xie Shuyi lost interest in continuing to play with him.

"If you really knew my abilities, you wouldn't have told me your name and code name the first time you saw me."

As someone who had once been a test subject, Xie Shuyi knew that they were essentially commodities, so they did not have real surnames and given names, and their code names were their names.

So for Xie Shuyi, who possesses the Death Note, knowing the code name is enough to kill him.

But it was obvious that the person who sent No. 57 to test him did not really explain everything. Even though he gave No. 57 some information that could be used to control Jie Shuyi, the information that was retained was the real key.

"It seems that the madman in white still doesn't trust you enough, otherwise, you wouldn't be so passive from the beginning."

No. 57 frowned, and after hesitating for a moment, he took out the gun from his waist and pointed it at Li Shuyi.

It's not that he is not confident in his supernatural powers, but he is too aware of the uncertainty of supernatural powers.

Xie Shuyi stood up. He was not afraid of No. 57's gun at all. He covered it casually with his hand and bent forward.

"I already know everything I want to know, so there's no need to continue wasting time with you."

At this point, if No. 57 can’t see that he is pretending, he would be a real fool.

"You were pretending just now for me? You lied to me! You actually lied to me!!"

The tone made it sound as if Jie Shuyi was some kind of heartless and unfaithful man. Jie Shuyi clicked his tongue twice and rubbed the tip of his nose.

Facing the latter's astonished gaze, Xie Shuyi let the bullet pierce his palm, and then exerted force from below, and the pistol fell heavily to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Supernatural power - healing."

As his hand returned to its original shape, he shook off the remaining blood on his palm. Xie Shuyi stretched his muscles and moved closer to No. 57.

"Attacking the weak, is this your way of showing your strength?"

Xie Shuyi approached No. 57 step by step, with a faint smile on his lips. He took lazy steps. Obviously all his weaknesses were exposed, but No. 57 was frightened by his aura and stood still.

will die.

If you attack again, you will definitely die.

Deep in Xie Shuyi's black pupils was the threat of death and murderous intent.

"I thought you would be a little more capable than I imagined, but I never thought your mind would be like that of a child. It seems that the gentleman you mentioned never taught you how to become an adult? No, that crazy man in white is not a human either, so how could he teach you how to become an adult?"

In a provocative statement, Xie Shuyi directly scolded both No. 57 and Sebastian.

No. 57's rationality collapsed instantly. He could tolerate anything! But! He couldn't say anything about his respected gentleman!

Sir is the best person in this world!

No one can say sir!

Even if it means death! He will perish together with the bastard in front of him!!!

"Asshole! I will kill you! I will skin you alive!"

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