N-A-A Chapter 367: No One Is Enough
Chapter 367: No One Is Enough
"Brother Xianhe? Are you okay?"
"No, cough cough cough!"
Inspector Megure, who was standing at the door of the restroom, was a little hesitant about the other party's answer.
But young men of Yun Xianhe's age are very concerned about their reputation, so he politely did not go in directly.
"Do you need my help?"
In front of the washbasin,
Yun Xianhe, with his hands on the table, gasped heavily, his bloodless lips trembled slightly and pursed tightly, and it took him a long time to regain his normal voice.
"It's okay, Officer Megure, I'll just take a moment to relax, you go ahead and do your work, ahem!"
Although the bomb was dismantled, the ID given back to Xiaolan and the others still has tracking function.
The mastermind behind the incident has not been caught yet. If the other party finds out that the bomb did not explode after leaving the restricted area at this time, it will definitely alert the enemy.
The brave man who vomited out all the acid water turned on the tap,
I leaned over and poured cold water over my head, trying to clear my mind.
Looking up at himself in the mirror, Yun Xianhe let out a long breath.
There's still a lot to deal with.
Inspector Megure, who was waiting at the door, saw Yun Xianhe coming out of the bathroom and quickly reached out to help him.
Yun Xianhe waved his hands, and the newly replaced gauze was clean, with no sign of the previous mess at all.
He casually pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the water stains on his temples, then Yun Xianhe asked:
"Officer Megure, where are Xiaolan and the others?"
"Shiratori said they are waiting for you in the restaurant. They said they want to discuss the magic trick with you."
"Hahaha, it looks like the feast they told me about is a must. But, we may have to wait a while."
As he spoke, Yun Xianhe put the handkerchief into his pocket and smiled at Officer Memu:
"I still have some things to take care of. I'll leave the child to you, Officer Megure."
Megure Jusan always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Yun Xianhe's way of "handling things".
He thought about the beating the other person had just done and became a little worried:
"Brother Xianhe, please don't be impulsive. I see that you don't seem to be feeling well. Why don't you go and have a rest? Leave the rest to us."
"Don't worry, it's just the aftereffects of motion sickness. Besides, I'm a very calm person."
Megure Jusan, who was confused after being fooled by a few words, stood at the fork in the road in the amusement park.
Looking at Yun Xianhe who had already walked away and blended into the crowd, he raised his hand and patted his face, and sighed deeply:
"Brother Xianhe...ah, I hope you're okay."
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Yun Xianhe, who got rid of Inspector Megure, easily found the hiding place of the mastermind behind the scenes based on the location he had found before - the hotel right in front of the amusement park.
I looked down at my watch - 8:47.
Well, that’s great. After I finish it, it’s just in time for dinner.
While Yun Xianhe was thinking about what to eat for dinner, he took out his cell phone and called Qili Chu Jianwen.
Far away in the office of Fuyun Group, W996 is relying on its high-performance processor and a mechanical body that will not die suddenly to continue working at a high intensity, intending to sweep everyone to death.
The sudden ringing of the special telephone made his hand pause as he was flipping through the contract, but then his face was filled with ecstasy.
"Good evening, my Lord! Are you recovered?"
Yun Xianhe on the other end of the phone had the foresight to move the phone away from his ear before the call was connected.
Yun Xianhe, who seemed to have turned on the speaker, first glanced at the phone screen.
After making sure that the speaker was not on, he put the phone close to his ear:
"Qilichu, do we have a hotel room here in Fantasyland?"
"Yes, we took over a whole floor of rooms when it was completed."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Qili Chujian was excited to hear the affirmation and immediately said:
"Don't worry, sir! I will definitely roll up the floating clouds into the largest group here! Just like in countless worlds before!"
Yun Xianhe smiled when he heard this:
"Just have fun."
I don’t know why a robot would like money so much.
"Of course!"
After hanging up the phone, Yun Xianhe took out Fuyun's universal card from his pocket and easily got a room from the hotel front desk.
It’s right below where the mastermind behind the scenes is.
The room was spacious and comfortable for its price.
Yun Xianhe, who was standing by the window, leaned out his upper body, looked up, and measured the distance.
"I haven't climbed through a window for a long time, my hands are a little unfamiliar..."
The brave man sighed, took out a grappling hook from the system space, and threw it upwards, just hooking the opponent's edge of the windowsill.
at the same time.
The mastermind behind the scenes, who was sitting in the dark room, felt a little panicked.
However, the data fed back by the computer's tracking system showed no abnormalities, and there were no familiar-looking police officers approaching his location.
Maybe he was overthinking it.
The prisoner sitting in front of the surveillance screens smiled tiredly, his hands slightly curled up on the armrests of the chair.
Wait a little longer for Lizi, he will soon,
Click.
"Who?!"
Wait, his entire room is sealed!
The door behind me opening shouldn't make this sound, so,
Someone came in through the window?! Are you kidding me!
Yun Xianhe opened the window from the outside and sat on the window frame smoothly.
He stretched out his hand and pulled aside the black curtain that blocked his view, and looked around the small dark room curiously:
"Why do you all like to make your room so dark? It's bad for your eyes."
The young man spoke to himself as he casually opened all the curtains of the window where he was.
The moonlight mixed with the lights of the distant city broke into the room that had not seen the outside world for a long time, like pouring a bucket of boiling water into a glacier.
The mastermind sitting in the wheelchair held his breath.
The face behind the sunglasses was serious and stern, looking straight at where Yun Xianhe was.
Yun Xianhe was stunned at first when he saw the other person clearly in the moonlight, and then asked with some interest:
"Do you want to fulfill your last wish before you die?"
"Hahahahaha!"
The prisoner who heard this suddenly burst into laughter.
However, his broken body obviously could not support such drastic emotional fluctuations.
The laughter was hoarse and mixed with noise, intermittent, like a broken tape recorder.
After laughing for a while, Ito Mihiko stopped when he felt he was almost out of breath.
He looked at Yun Xianhe, who was leaning limply in his wheelchair, and seemed to have regained the sick state that a patient should have:
"who are you?"
"Aren't you able to spy on us? How come you didn't recognize me? Oh my, it seems I'm not famous enough."
Yun Xianhe said this jokingly, then jumped down from the windowsill lightly without making any sound.
Sure enough, the person on the other side did not respond.
It seems that his guess is right.
Ito Mihiko, who had no idea that the other party was gradually approaching him, snorted coldly.
His right hand was placed on the laptop beside him, controlling the camera to scan Yun Xianhe's appearance to match the locked character.
The brave man who had already approached the other party looked at the data flashing on the screen, glanced at the scanning camera, and casually changed his face.