Pokémon: I'm a detective, not the sixth one.

Bang-!

As Mr. Yi let the overlord-level Abo monster control Dalin, Ying reacted quickly, throwing a small smoke ball directly to the ground, and then appeared in front of Dalin almost "teleporting", with the dagger in his hand placed directly at the latter's neck!

The technique he used was also a secret of the Koga school.

In fact, most of the ninja's techniques rely on the concealment of smoke. The small smoke balls that Ying just used not only block his vision, but also allow him to perform many small actions without anyone noticing.

For example, at the moment when the smoke was rising, Ying could have secretly taken a sip of liquor in the thick smoke, then lit the lighter when breaking through the smoke, and finally sprayed the liquor above the flames. This would have completed a simple fire-breathing technique.

Although the ninja schools in the elf world are more mysterious than the tricks used by the devils on Earth, in general, ninjutsu is not the same as superpowers, and most of the ninjutsu have principles to follow.

Dalin was also aware of this, so he didn't feel too shocked when Ying suddenly appeared beside him.

He endured the severe pain and looked at Mr. Yi with sharp eyes. He never backed down because of the chill coming from his neck!

"I'm really curious, how did you find out?"

Seeing that there was no room for maneuver in the surrounding environment, Dalin simply stopped pretending and asked Mr. Yi a question.

"Want to know?" Mr. Yi took another sip from his glass, looking relaxed and at ease. "I'll tell you, it's not impossible."

"But I'm worried that you may have turned on the recording or are talking to someone else."

Hearing this, Ying frowned instantly and wanted to search for the mobile phone that Dalin was carrying on the spot!

But after listening to Mr. Yi's concerns, Dalin burst into laughter!

“Hahaha… As expected of you as the leader of the Hunter Guild, you are really cautious in doing things!”

Dalin said, and suddenly felt his body become heavier. He looked sideways and found that it was Ying who called out a Hu Di, and wrapped him tightly with spiritual power!

“Hey, is it necessary to be so meticulous? I didn’t even bring an elf with me! Hahahaha!…”

"What did you say?"

When Ying heard what Dalin said, he was stunned for a moment.

He slashed Dalin's chest with the dagger, cut open Dalin's waist and abdomen, and stabbed deeply into Dalin's legs, but there was no feeling of hard objects like Poké Balls or mobile phones!

"You actually have a backup plan!?"

Ying was really angry at this moment. Dalin had obviously predicted the danger of this dinner in advance. God knows what he arranged those companion elves to do!

"Damn!!"

Ying raised the dagger in his hand and was about to kill Dalin, but was stopped by Mr. Yi who was sitting opposite him.

"Wait a minute, no rush. I still want to talk to him a little more."

Mr. Yi did not seem panicked, which confused Dalin, who was always observing his reaction.

Generally speaking, from the perspective of a criminal, if a police officer stands in front of you unarmed, there is a high probability that he is trying to persuade you to surrender.

Mr. Yi, isn't he afraid that Dalin has support behind him? Isn't he afraid that the scene before him is a "game within a game"? ?

"You are as calm as a monster." Dalin commented on Mr. Yi.

"I am no longer a threat to you now, so I should be able to remove the restraints, right?"

Dalin was bleeding all over his body. The scratches on his chest were shallower, his waist and abdomen were torn, and blood was gushing out from both sides of his thighs!

Even if the shadow in front of him didn't finish him off, he didn't have much time left.

"of course can."

Mr. Yi smiled and nodded, then signaled to Ying to let Hu Di withdraw his spiritual power.

"Eat something, don't starve to death."

Hearing Mr. Yi's nonchalant tone, Dalin burst out laughing even though his nerves were stimulated by the pain.

"Haha! You're quite thoughtful!"

After saying that, Dalin did not pick up the cutlery in front of him, but reached his right hand into his trouser pocket and groped for something in the blood.

This action instantly made Ying alert, worrying that Dalin was hiding some other tricks!

However, after searching for a while, Dalin finally took out only a paper bag stained with blood.

Those were his favorite Yuhong brand cigarettes.

"Fuck! You deserve to die!"

Dalin originally wanted to satisfy his craving for cigarettes before he died, but the cigarette box in his hand was stabbed to pieces by Ying with a knife! Most of the tobacco inside was also contaminated and soaked with blood!

He glared at Ying unhappily, then with trembling hands, he tried his best to focus his eyes, picking through the remaining cigarettes, trying to find a half-smoked cigarette that was still smokeable.

Seeing this, Mr. Yi felt sorry for him, especially Dalin's trembling body, which had obviously lost a lot of body temperature. So he threw a cigarette at Dalin.

"Suck me."

"Yours is not good to smoke." Dalin didn't even look at it, even though the cigarette the other party threw to him was more expensive than his entire pack of Yuhong brand.

"Your cigarette has the bitter taste of people being oppressed. I have a kind heart and cannot get used to it."

As Dalin was talking, he finally found a half-cigarette butt that was pretty good. He was so happy that he quickly lit it with his lighter and put it in his mouth.

"Hush...huh..."

"Comfortable. No regrets in death."

Seeing that Dalin looked very happy at the moment, Mr. Yi did not mind his mockery of him and asked with interest: "You said, my cigarette has the bitter taste of the people being oppressed?

Are you mistaken?

I have provided job opportunities for tens of thousands of people and promoted the flow of funds in society and the market. How could I be the one who oppressed the people? "

After saying this, Mr. Yi leaned half of his body on the armrest of the chair, propped up his chin with his right hand, and smiled at Dalin: "Besides, isn't the fundamental reason why the Hunter Guild has been able to grow to its current size because those people you mentioned can't suppress their greed?"

Hearing this, Dalin did not refute, but just silently smoked the cigarette in his hand, staring at the other person.

He discovered a strange detail: the man in the dragon robe in front of him actually said that he provided job opportunities for tens of thousands of people, but the Hunter Guild was at best an underground organization of thousands of people!

Could it be that this person has other businesses and has grown them to a considerable scale?

Dalin fell into a brief thought. He had noticed another detail before, which was that when Ying was scolding him, he did not have any of his usual stuttering symptoms!

You should know that in reality, most people who stutter will have obvious symptoms when they are anxious! In other words, the more anxious they are, the harder it is to speak!

Ying's behavior is totally unreasonable. Could he be pretending?

"Don't be silly." Mr. Yi sighed slightly and brought Dalin back to his senses.

"I used to be like you, thinking that the world was full of sunshine and that 'human nature is good'."

"But later, blood, tears and lessons learned time and time again told me that this was not the case."

"Do you think the simple and honest people you see are born kind? No! The vast majority of them have no money, no power, and no connections, so they have to choose an honest and honest life!"

"If you make them rich overnight, they will spend more money than you can imagine!"

"Because human nature...is inherently full of malice and yearns for the abyss!"

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