The Knight's Guide of the Chief of Tendo

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Taking a deep breath, Ge Ye Hongtai knocked on the door of the institute.

"Who?"

"Well, I, my name is Ge Ye Hongtai, can I have a good chat with you, I have a very important thing left in your laboratory..."

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Kazeto, Narumi Detective Agency,

Terui Ryu, who brought Kuzuba Hirota back to the police station before, has not returned for a long time, which caused Zuo Shotaro, who pulled up the blockade, to enter through the window in his familiar field and return to his familiar environment.

Every corner of the office looked extremely messy. Obviously, the attitude of the group of police officers responsible for collecting more criminal evidence was not very friendly.

"Really."

"These guys..."

Sitting down on the familiar office chair, Shotaro Sato took off the black top hat on top of his head, kneading the center of his eyebrows with the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and sighed in distress.

"Forget it, let's hurry up and go."

After resting for a while, Sato Shotaro stood up and walked straight to the bookcase, and followed the familiar steps to open the storage compartment hidden behind the bookcase.

What is stored there is the purpose of Shotaro Sato coming back this time - Lost Drive.

The first owner of Narumi Detective Agency, left by his master Shokichi Narumi, Lost Drive.

"With it, as long as you find the consortium x and get the so-called T2 series memory, you should be able to complete the transformation."

Shotaro Sato, who is bent on saving people, has no time to think about memory adaptability.

Philip has disappeared, Hino Eiji is not around for the time being, and the entire Fengdu can only rely on him now.

Shotaro Sato took the Lost Drive out of the storage compartment and turned his head to look at the destroyed wall on the other side.

The white top hat left by Narumi Shokichi was still hanging on it, unmoving.

"Uncle..."

Shotaro Zuo, who had put away the lost drive, walked towards the destroyed wall step by step, and solemnly put the white top hat with a broken brim on his head: "Uncle, I will definitely rescue Princess Wakana and the others. of."

"Really?"

"But I think you might die before you save those people."

Immediately after Zuo Shotaro muttered to himself, a gloomy and hoarse voice instantly broke the peaceful atmosphere in the office.

The ambassador of darkness with a sharp blade pushed the door in, and his appearance surprised Shotaro Sato: "Ambassador of Hell?!"

"No, no, you are the ambassador of darkness!"

Zuo Xiangtaro, who secretly investigated the Bataan Empire and already knew something, immediately thought of the mysterious imperial power.

"Yes, I am the ambassador of darkness!"

The sharp blade in the Dark Ambassador's hand turned into a long whip, and he lashed towards Zuo Shotaro, who couldn't dodge in time, and the latter backed away in response, hitting the cold wall!

"By the order of our king, Lord Chief, I will bring you back."

"What?!" Shotaro Sato stood up slowly, holding his hands on the desk, enduring the pain in his chest.

"King? What are you kidding?"

"Are you kidding me? No, no, no, this is the truth. Don't resist, Shotaro Sato, follow me obediently. You who can't transform, means you have lost your trump card against me."

As soon as the words fell, the long whip fell on Zuo Shotaro again.

Severe pain swept through every nerve in Zuo Shotaro's body in an instant!

Whip after whip, time and time again, the black suit on Shotaro Sato gradually became dilapidated.

The exposed skin was bleeding, but the corner of his mouth still had the thought of not admitting defeat or accepting fate.

"Snapped!"

"What?" The dark ambassador looked at Shotaro Zuo who abruptly reached out and grabbed his long whip in astonishment.

"Don't underestimate people, you bastard."

Zuo Xiangtaro gritted his teeth and walked out from behind the desk step by step. The blood-stained face made the dark ambassador furious. The long whip dropped from his hand and turned into a sharp sword to stab the half-sleuth's throat!

clang!

In the next second, a black Gaia memory came through the wall, knocked the sharp blade to the ground, and landed obediently in Zuo Shotaro's palm.

"This is?!"

Shotaro Sato looked at the very familiar Gaia memory in his hand, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the bewildered ambassador of darkness.

"What a pity, Ambassador of Darkness."

"The wind in Fengdu seems to have blown the last trump card into my hand."

Standing up again, Shotaro Sato picked up the white top hat that had fallen to the ground, put it on top of his head solemnly, then raised the Lost Driver and put it on his waist.

The right hand stained with blood was particularly dazzling in the eyes of the dark ambassador.