Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

After the Guardian's high spirits, he felt his extremely exhausted body burning even more fiercely.

He lay down again, adjusted his posture, and fell asleep contentedly.

Oh, I seem to have forgotten something.

He opened his eyes again. Oh, yes, he had forgotten the mission that Vermouth mentioned.

He gave an awkward yet polite smile. He was having so much fun acting with Shiraishi Masato that he forgot about this.

However, Shiraishi Masato is really funny, especially the cute way the other party keeps doubting him but is constantly dispelled by him, intertwined with his instinctive defensive emotions.

"Mr. Shiraishi, it really looks like a small cake that smells sweet."

The guardian spoke happily, pressing the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and gnashing his teeth to suppress the excitement that surged up in his cerebral cortex.

Very good, this is the most interesting thing that has happened to me recently and the best gift I have received from the organization.

Uh, wait, did I forget something again?

He thought about it and suddenly realized that it was the Dusk Villa of Rei Furuya!

He knew the secret of the Dusk Villa, which was a house built of gold.

In other words, we must first confirm whether the information that Shiraishi Masato has is this.

If so, find a way to prevent the other party from telling the secret without killing him.

Well, don't tell anyone before he takes the gold away.

After that it doesn’t matter.

If not, that would be even better, he could play with Shiraishi Masato without restraint.

Isn't Mr. Shiraishi going to stab Kawaguchi?

Then next time we meet, let's start by breaking the bones of Shiraishi's shoulders and arms~

Why are you always competing with Kawaguchi? Go play with him instead.

Isn't he fun?

The guardian closed his eyes again in dissatisfaction.

Unable to sleep, his sixth sense kept beating, reminding him that he had forgotten something.

He thought blankly, it’s gone, even if he forgot, Furuya Rei must remember it.

Thinking of this, he went to bed with peace of mind. He was really tired and still had a fever.

Patients should be more willful.

After Shiraishi Masato left the basement, he flipped his fingertips to reveal a miniature camera that he always brought with him whenever he entered the basement.

He took out the memory card and put it away, a subtle and amused smile on his face.

Every subtle expression and movement of Amuro-kun is so adorable, even the suffocating feeling of despair and collapse is so attractive that he has to stay by his side and appreciate it.

He sent the address and message to 'Kikuchi', asking him to come and rescue people, and put Amuro's mobile phone on the cabinet in the entrance hall. Finally, he took a deep look at the locked basement. This safe house known to many people was completely abandoned by him at this moment.

He turned around and left without any hesitation.

Zhu Fu family.

Zhu Fu Gaoming finally calmed his runaway brother down and re-bandaged his wounds. When he was about to let him rest, Mint Julep's phone vibrated.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had just sat down quietly, suddenly stood up and pulled the wound on his waist and abdomen, causing the gauze to bleed again.

Zhufu Gaoming: "..."

Zhu Fujingguang opened his cell phone with trembling hands, only to see a message from the unfamiliar number with an address attached.

[Amuro-kun is really sweet and obedient. Mr. Kikuchi, let's work together again next time! You can go save him now, otherwise he'll die.]

Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't think about the content of the text message at all. His eyes fixed on the address for a moment, and then rushed out like the wind.

Zhu Fu Gaoming only blinked an eye, and his brother ran out the door and was about to climb over the wall. He shouted in a deep voice: "Jingguang!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang sat on the wall, his expression frozen for a moment. He touched his cheek and remembered that he had forgotten to change his appearance.

He jumped down from the wall again, and hurried back to his room to find the disguise mask prepared by Yan Er and put it on. Fortunately, he didn't have time to take it off because of the padded shoulders and increased height.

After changing his appearance, he said to his brother who was trying to stop him: "Brother, I have to go save Zero."

Zhu Fu Gaoming approached him with steady steps, his eyes piercing. "What if a member of the organization discovered they had lost their phone and deliberately teamed up with that person to set a trap for you?"

His eyes revealed a maturity and confidence beyond his years, and his tone was calm and steady, making people unconsciously calm down: "I don't object to you saving Ling Jun, but I must ensure your safety."

"Can……"

He raised his hand to stop his brother from speaking, his aura restrained and rational: "I don't want you to get into trouble before Ling-kun is rescued. Who will be able to save Ling-kun without reservation then?"

Every time he spoke, he hit the nail on the head, leaving Zhu Fu Jingguang unable to refute.

Zhu Fu Gaoming turned back to his room, picked up his light brown cape and coat, and draped it over his arm. He looked calm and made a quick decision: "I'll contact Gan Zhu and ask him to bring a team of police officers to meet you in the dark. I'll wait outside while you go rescue Ling-kun."

"Brother Gao Ming..." Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to stop him. He knew that this trip might be dangerous, so how could he let his brother take the risk with him?

With a hint of tenderness in his eyes, Zhu Fuxi Gaoming said calmly, "Jingguang, I am not only your brother, but also a criminal police officer. There was a vicious case of imprisonment and kidnapping in Nagano Prefecture, and I had to go."

Zhu Fu Jingguang obviously had no way to convince his brother unless he really knocked the man unconscious.

But he stole a glance at his brother and met his brother's smiling eyes. He pretended to be nothing and looked away, feeling a chill on his wrist.

"Then brother, let's go."

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't want to delay any longer, so he walked out first and told his brother the address as he walked.

Zhu Fu Gaoming listened quietly with a focused expression and was very reliable.

Then he called Yamato Gansuke and drove to the destination with his brother.

At this time, Vermouth, who had escaped back to the villa, took off her disguise and hid in the villa, keeping a vigilant eye on Edrador who might have gone crazy, and waiting for news from Amuro-kun.

She waited until she heard a noise not far away. She stood upstairs and looked out, and found that the police had surrounded Edrador's house. She opened her cell phone, but still had no message.

Vermouth was at a loss. Could it be that Masato Shiraishi had finally taken action against G? G couldn't stand Edrador anymore, so he decided to send him to the police station to eat pork chop rice?

When Vermouth was confused, in the basement.

Without knowing what was happening, Fūya Ling suddenly woke up. His body temperature was getting higher and higher, but he felt very cold. He curled up into a ball and shivered like a furry ball caught in the rain.

He thought dazedly, Oh, I seem to have forgotten something before going to bed.

His empty eyes paused, and Shiraishi Masato said he would send a message to Kawaguchi, asking someone to come and rescue him so that he could stab Kawaguchi.

Now comes the problem.

He went out and had a fight and lost his phone.

Now there was the sound of a door opening, and footsteps that were completely different from Shiraishi Masato's.

——So, who is breaking in now?

He closed his eyes and held his breath.