"..."

    Now, Zhongyuan Zhongyao's face became even more exciting, as if he wanted to beat He Quanlian but didn't want to see him.

    He Quanlian just wanted to continue to say something, but suddenly there were clear footsteps not far away, presumably the patrolling guards passed by by accident.

    He Quanlian is only covered with invisible cloth, not completely absent. If you observe carefully, you can still find clues. Therefore, he quickly gave up the idea of ​​speaking, put his hand on Zhongyuan Zhongya's lips, held his breath, and kept quiet. Waiting for the patrolman to leave.

    Perhaps the blow was too severe, and Zhongyuan Zhong also really did not resist, so he obediently allowed him to cover his mouth.

    Looking at such a lovely Chuya, He Quanlian couldn't help but tick the corners of his mouth, slowly closing the distance with the other's lips as if teasing.

    Like a fried orange cat, Zhongyuan Zhong also panicked visibly to the naked eye, struggling with his hands constantly, and unexpectedly mobilized his strength to push He Quanlian's back.

    With this push, Zhongyuan Zhong also realized in a trance that the gloves seemed to be wet, as if water had seeped in, but He Quanlian tensed up and stopped suddenly.

    Suddenly, the sound of footsteps in his ears became heavier and heavier, almost clearly echoing in the silent night sky. With the strong impact of his heartbeat, Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously did not dare to make any move.

    After all, if his subordinates find out that he is in a small corner with the enemy... Then he will lose his face as a cadre!

    He thought that Moon Shadow Mask, who likes to make troubles, would not let this embarrassing situation go away, so he secretly teased him.

    However, when he raised his head, he met the strands of hair that seemed to be soaked in sweat. Drops of sweat continued to overflow from his full forehead, sliding down his cheeks.

    ... Even if it's hot, the amount of sweat doesn't seem to be normal.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned secretly, and his eyes fell on the face of Yueying Mask, thinking about what happened to the other party.

    And in the next second, the pair of silver eyes slightly bent towards him, and the corners of his lips evoked an elegant arc, and Zhongyuan Zhong's heart jumped when he saw it.

    The cloth wrapped around the body was suddenly lifted, exposing the two figures to the air, and the beautiful faint light spot disappeared at this moment.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also seems to feel that he has come to two worlds, one is the sweet and dreamy scene woven by the man named Moon Shadow Mask, and the other is the cruelty and indifference called reality.

    But now, when he was shoved back by a hand and fell into the side of a group of Mafia subordinates, this cold reality pushed his heart away even more.

    The Moon Shadow Mask stood facing the moonlight, and the slightly narrowed eyes revealed a bit of warmth.

    His cloak fluttered with the wind, and his slender figure was pulled extremely tall by Yuesha.

    Accompanied by a crisp finger snap.

    Under the moonlight, the figure had long since disappeared.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also subconsciously wanted to chase his footsteps, but the weakness of his limbs made him rely on his subordinates. Facing the empty grass, he slapped his tongue angrily.

    "...Mr. Nakahara! Are you injured?!"

    The subordinate next to him suddenly shouted in surprise.

    Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at him in surprise, and glanced at himself at will: "I don't feel it..."

    Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a crimson patch on the glove, and his pupils shrank in an instant.

    Putting it on the touch like being immersed in water is not too much thought.

    This is a new wound that is still bleeding.

    It belongs to the wound on the back of the Moon Shadow Mask.

    At that moment when the man wearing the butterfly mask hugged him tightly, but he let out a groan, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but froze in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

    ...

    On the other hand, He Quanlian, who had struggled to escape the pursuit of the Hong Kong black, could hardly hold on anymore.

    The fabric on the back of his waist was penetrated by the bullet, and an obvious blood hole appeared. If the bullet hadn't blocked it, he would have bleeded immediately.

    But even now, he could feel that the cloth sticking to his skin was gradually getting wet, it was a sticky feeling completely different from water, and the loss of blood made his physical strength gradually exhausted, and his face became more and more difficult to look.

    It is a blessing to be able to take the opportunity to escape from the Hong Kong gangster. If you slip back to the dormitory at this time, it will be difficult to reach the sky.

    He Quanlian had no choice but to run in a random direction in a panic. He urgently needs a doctor to help him take out the bullet. Once the bullet is taken out, he can use his ability to block the wound.

    However, as he was not familiar with Yokohama's geographical location at all, he didn't know where there were hidden clinics, and even if he ran around by instinct, he couldn't find the ideal place. 

    When his vision was almost in a trance, he accidentally landed in front of the window of a small building, and his sharp eyes found that this room turned out to be the infirmary, and the window was not closed.

     Holding a glimmer of possibility, He Quanlian suddenly rolled over and rolled into the infirmary when he was about to faint. Even if the heavy fall made a heavy noise, he could not care about that much.

     Unsteady breathing, he looked around in the infirmary, stopped in front of the mirror, and tore the corner of his waist. 

    With ease, he saw the blood-red wound.

     He looked at the embarrassed self in the mirror, and hooked his lips helplessly. Who would have thought that when he was fully prepared, one day, he would fall for the sake of protecting others. 

    This is just an unconscious, conditioned reflex action, but unexpectedly, He Quanlian has no regrets in his heart.

    Since there is no doctor, He Quanlian can only do it by himself. Although he has no experience of performing surgery on himself, in a crisis, people always have to learn to grow up.

    He was looking for tools that could be used for surgery in the infirmary. Because of the loss of strength, his fingertips were slightly trembling, showing a bit of clumsiness.

    But his heart showed unprecedented calm - the more flustered the moment, the more calm he should be.

    However, in this rather quiet night, the door of the originally closed infirmary was suddenly pushed open, and two figures walked in.

    He Quanlian's movements froze in place, and he really didn't expect such a coincidental situation.

    Facing his somewhat diffused eyes, the silhouette of the man walking in the front suddenly raised his hand and pointed at him, and said with some smugness, "Look, there's nothing wrong with the feeling of Master Luanbu, as expected, there is an intruder coming. It's over!"

    Through the faint moonlight outside the window, He Quanlian could see the brown cloak behind him and the appropriate beret on his head.

    The man looked in his twenties, but his facial expression and even his tone of voice were a little childish. After saying this, he pinched his waist with his hands, raised his chest and raised his head, as if he wanted to be praised.

    "Mr. Luanbu's feeling has always been accurate."

    And standing behind him was a woman with short hair, her face was so beautiful, but her dark purple pupils burst out with murderous intent and excited.

    As she moved forward, the butterfly hairpin above her head was shaking slightly, as if it was flapping its wings.

    "Then, this unknown intruder." She lowered her voice, rolled up one of her sleeves aggressively, and a strange smile formed on the corner of her lips, "Are you ready to accept my baptism of death?

    " "..."

    Under her terrifying expression, He Quanlian shivered violently.

    As the distance between the two gradually narrowed, he suddenly saw the familiar red text above their heads.

    What a coincidence that these two people turned out to be targets again!

    But even in the face of the target person, He Quanlian can't do anything now.

    Intuition tells him that when he is weak, he can't play tricks and turn over the two people in front of him. If he wants to get out of here intact, he must either express his innocence or run away immediately.

    It's just that the latter idea came to the fore, and the man named Edogawa Ranpo reminded lazily: "By the way, he wants to escape from the window now and stop him."

     This kind of seems to be able to see him in advance . The behavior of the action surprised He Quanlian even more, and now the only window has been blocked, and the man in front of him is unknown, and there is no second method for him to choose.

     In the crisis, He Quanlian quickly raised his arm and made a harmless surrender: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, sir, ma'am."

     He carefully observed the movements of the two people before and after, and explained warmly. Said: "It's just for some reason that I need to treat my wounds, so I broke in without permission. I don't have any thoughts of attacking, please rest assured."

     Hearing his quiet and gurgling voice like a stream , The two people who were on guard seemed to have really relaxed their nerves, while the woman named Yosano Akiko looked at Izumi Lian with suspicious eyes, and suddenly turned her head to ask Edogawa for instructions.

     "Mr. Ranbu, what do you think?"

     "Hey, don't worry." Edogawa Ranbu, who was asked to be asked, straightened his back proudly, and suddenly took out a pair of glasses from his chest and pushed it on the bridge of his nose. , "At this time, my famous detective, Edogawa, will go out and see the truth!"

     In the watchful eyes of Izumi Lian, Edogawa stepped forward with careless steps towards his position, through the transparent , he slightly opened his green eyes like lakes, and the tiny stars in them were almost reflected in He Quanlian's eyes.

    Compared to the slightly childish and childish face just now, the corners of Edogawa Ranbu's eyes narrowed sharply, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and his eyes shot straight into He Quan Lian's eyes, causing He Quan Lian to hit him slightly. shivered.

    For some reason, he felt that these eyes seemed to be able to see through the essence of his soul, and all the disguises were stripped off in these eyes.

    "Hmm, that's what it is... that's what it is." Edogawa Ranbu stared at him with bright eyes, nodding his head as if he had realized something, and muttering something to himself. .

    Only a few seconds later, he took back his glasses and stood up straight, and smiled at He Quanlian: "Your experience is really interesting, and so is your ability. I didn't expect such a powerful ability."

     "Ability? Hearing this, Akiko Yosano, who was in charge of the security guards, couldn't sit still, and the killing intent on his body immediately spread outward, "Is this a power user?!" 

    "No, it's a completely different system from power. Oh." 

    Edogawa hurriedly waved his hand, but he didn't know that this simple sentence caused a storm in Izumi Lian's heart.    

 Who is this man? ! He was able to see through his hidden secrets at a glance!    

 "It doesn't matter, his purpose is not our members." Edogawa Ranpo was still explaining to Yosano Akiko with a relaxed expression, "And now he is seriously injured and is about to faint, and he can't be our opponent at all. "     

Kyoko Yosano, who was a doctor, discovered this matter right away.     

Whether it was the faint smell of blood in the air, or the unnatural movements of the man wearing the butterfly mask, it all showed the fact that his waist was seriously injured.     

At first, she thought that the masked man would attack people indiscriminately, but since Mr. Ranpo thought so, then the danger level of the man immediately approached zero infinitely.    

 He never doubted the terrifying ability of Edogawa Ranpo, and Akiko Yosano was convinced, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

    "Then what should we do now, Mr. Ranbu, do you want to kick him out?"

    "Of course not." Edogawa Ranbu clapped his palm firmly: "Let's cure him first.

    " Only with Akiko Yosano, and even Izumi Lian, who was waiting for the verdict, was stunned.

    They turned their gazes to Edogawa Ranbu's face with a dull look, with question marks written all over their heads.

    In their shocked gaze, the man wearing the beret raised the brim of his hat, suddenly raised a sly smile, and pointed his finger at He Quanlian's chest righteously.

    "I want to get his body!"

    "From today, he is mine!" He

    Quanlian: ...? ? ?

    body, body? !

    Izumi Lian was taken aback by Edogawa Ranbu's enthusiastic lines. He thought, if he could see his expression now, he would be very stupid.

    But obviously, even Yosano Akiko, who was quite familiar with Edogawa Ranpo, was equally shocked, and the surprise on her face almost overflowed.

    But compared to He Quanlian who couldn't guess what Edogawa Ranbu was thinking at all, she instantly calmed down, her eyes narrowed slightly, showing a bit of seriousness.

    "Does Mr. Luanbu want to dissect him?" She chuckled, her expression becoming more and more dangerous, and even squeezed her hands together, "I see, this is a very good proposal."

    Deciphering? !

    This is even more terrifying than the last sentence that made people

    think He stumbled and looked at the other party's expression in detail, "You mean... it should be about my ability, right?"

    "Bingo." Edogawa Ranbu snapped his fingers neatly and looked at him with interest, "I am very interested in your abilities, if you want us to let you go, use your body to Pay off the debt!"

    "Although I don't know who you are..." He Quanlian's eyes suddenly became deeper, "But you seem to know my abilities very well? How did you know it?"

    "The way? That kind of thing For me, I don't need it at all."

    Edogawa walked proudly with his hands on his hips, reminiscent of the arrogant little dumpling in the kindergarten, even if arrogant but bizarre, it would only make people feel cute.

    "Because Mr. Luanbu is the world's number one detective, you can see through such a simple matter at a glance!"

    He Quanlian looked at him, and seemed to be able to see the childish heart of the six-year-old inside through the mature skin.

    As I said before, Hequanlian doesn't hate children, and even shows magic to children for free. He prefers to be in contact with children than insidious and cunning adults.

    At this moment, the feeling that Edogawa Ranbu gave him was sincere peace and comfort.

    Although he still has doubts about the famous detective, observation, and other things that Edogawa Ranpo said, but at the moment, it is the best policy to choose to accept trust instead of suspicious doubts.

    What's more, He Quanlian is about to lose his stability. God knows how much perseverance he used to stand in place like no one else.

    The almost piercing pain in the lower back continued to spread, his brain was dizzy, and it would not be surprising to lose consciousness at any time.

    He tried his best to get up and negotiated with Edogawa Ranpo: "Is it enough to use the ability for you?

    " The same, adding: "It won't be a dangerous thing, even if I want to do it, the president will not agree."

    So He Quanlian breathed a sigh of relief. His ability was too powerful. If he was really discovered by a black-hearted enterprise, it would definitely set off a bloody storm.

    But the man in front of him looked like a transparent, presumably what he said would not be false.

    "Deal."

    He Quanlian smiled at him: "I want to find a place to bandage the wound, you see...?"

    His original intention was to make a space to deal with the injury, but after hearing this, he listened to their negotiation in silence. But Akiko Yoshino suddenly stepped forward and patted his shoulder with a carefree palm.

    "You're really lucky, I'm the doctor, let me see your injury."

    She said, her fingers holding He Quanlian's shoulders continued to force, she looked like a slender woman, but her strength was amazing.

    He Quanlian could almost feel the groaning sound of the bones, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her eyes.

    And the beautiful woman turned her head like this and had a very close contact with him.

    "If you dare to play any tricks, I will let you taste what it means to be in pain, understand?"

    "..." He

    Quanlian nodded silently, not daring to make any more careful thoughts.

    He found that this woman was like a rose. Although it was beautiful, it had thorns all over her body, and it would be pierced if she was not careful.

    Seeing that he was so well-behaved, she nodded with satisfaction with Xie Ye Jingzi. She came behind He Quanlian and reached out to lift the thin shirt. When she saw the bleeding wound, she was slightly surprised.

    The man's etiquette was elegant and perfect, and there was no discomfort between his hands and feet. She thought the wound was not serious, but...

    She subconsciously glanced at the face wearing the butterfly mask, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. The boy raised a glimmer of admiration.

    The pain of the bullet left in the body can almost cause a person to faint. No matter what the person's personality is, perseverance alone can take a high look.

    As a doctor, Akiko Yosano and Yoshino naturally have to treat patients wholeheartedly. Even if there is no order from Mr. Ranpo, she will never insult medical ethics.

    Therefore, she took the time to quickly take out the surgical tools, and skillfully removed the bullet.

    Since there is no time for anesthesia, the pain will naturally not decrease, and she can feel the trembling muscles, tense nerves, and subtle muffled sounds of the people below her.

    But even so, the endurance is a hundred times stronger than those of men without bones.

    Yosano Akiko admired such a person, she took out a good wound medicine from the deepest part of the medicine cabinet, and planned to make an exception to be gentle with this person, but when she turned her head, she met a pair of smiling silver eyes.

    He Quanlian is holding a transparent medicine bottle in her hand. There is a clear water-like liquid in the bottle. The liquid feels surprisingly similar to those clear eyes. She and Akiko Yosano looked at the medicine bottle with doubts. A silent inquiry was made.    

 "Trouble this lady, sprinkle this medicine on my wound." The lips under the mask were gently raised, and He Quanlian's expression at the moment was as soft as the moonlight outside.    

 "What kind of medicine is this?" As a