Protect our prophets

For the first time in Song Xueguang's limited life of more than 17 years, his mood was so complicated.

Although it is a good thing that her life is out of danger, after all, she is not ready to make a heroic sacrifice on the way to level the winery, but...

Suddenly feel that the world seems hopeless?

Ye Zi bent down and stretched out his hand, and there was a white light between his fingers.Before Songxue could react, she saw a tear in the tape on her wrist.

Her arm was still a little sore, and she couldn't exert any strength for a while, but the other party held her wrist and gently tore off the tape round and round.

"Is it so shocking?" He raised his eyebrows at her, a little amused.

Song Xue pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "I think you are playing with me."

Hershey probably didn't mean to.But the Mr. Thief in front of him definitely did it on purpose!

This is also overplayed.

She said sadly: "Just take away the only conscience of the winery, how can we continue with this? Let the red party fight among themselves first to decide the winner?"

"...No," Ye Zi said, "It is precisely because gin is too difficult that I chose his identity."

what?

He shook his head, dragged the chair by the table over, motioned for her to sit down.

Songxue had been sitting on the ground for a long time, and her legs were numb. He lifted her up with his arms, and almost sprained her feet.

Ye Zi glanced at her.Like everyone else, he didn't comment on her physical fitness, and waited patiently for her to sit still before sitting down himself.

"The problem in this world lies in the imbalance between forces." He said calmly.

Songxue already knew this.But what was the specific situation, she didn't understand after pondering for a long time alone - as a newcomer, the amount of information she got was still too little.

She shrugged her shoulders, showing that she was all ears.

"On the surface, it is because of the increase of 'werewolves' that the multiples of crimes in various places have increased, and the workload of the police and detectives has increased."

Songxue nodded. When Katerina mentioned this balance problem to her, she understood it as a reversible chemical balance reaction.

There are too many werewolves, so she needs to help the detectives solve the overdose...

But since it is reversible, what if it is reversed?She didn't think about it, and was taken aback for a moment: "If it's because the red side is too powerful—"

"In order to maintain the balance, 'werewolves' keep pouring into this world." Ye Zi continued, "But this is not an appropriate solution. It is impossible for this kind of ordinary criminal to pose any threat to the protagonist. It's purely just squeezing and occupying normal living space."

Songxue interrupted: "For them, it's a waste of time."

Think about it carefully, why did this happen?like……

"That's why I say this world is very special," Ye Zi said with a subtle smile on his face, "In most cases, it's because of the collapse of the parallel world, that is, the fan world you understand, but here, it's because of the author... "

After a pause, he said: "The author has been procrastinating for too long and has never finished it."

Songxue: "..."

Ah, this!

"The time of the protagonists always stays in a certain time period, creating an effect similar to Groundhog Day." Ye Zi smiled, and took the time to give her a relieved look, "Similarly, in order not to let the opponent lose so quickly, We just need to give them some leverage."

understood.

Songxue nodded, and said in a word: "So you have to pretend to be their companion, and provide them with information from time to time, so as to avoid being caught up in advance, so that before the real finale, the two sides can maintain a barely evenly matched state?"

"It's almost understandable in this way." He replied, with a deeper smile in his eyes.

"But, gin—"

She opened her mouth hesitantly, then stopped, and after deliberating for a while, she said: "He is already a rare worker in the winery, why should he replace him? Wouldn't it be good to add another assistant to him? Anyway, it’s all for nothing here, and there’s no problem with Wuliangye, Erguotou, right…”

Of course, this was just made up by Songxue.

Although Qin Jiu was dangerous, she wasn't very worried about Ye Zi.A thief's ability is at the BUG level at first glance, perfect camouflage, seamless, can completely replace a person's identity.

Even if there is a miraculous disguise technique in this world, it can only be imitated in terms of appearance and voice. It is difficult to be exactly the same in terms of height and body shape.And the previous "Qin Wine" didn't have any flaws, he was nearly 1.9 meters tall, stronger than Ye Zi, and his frame was wider, even his aura was real.

Just now she really felt the other party's killing intent, but as Ye Zi tore off the mask, that feeling disappeared immediately with the broken disguise.

She looked at the man in front of her again, he was a typical thin but not thin figure, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and a good figure, coupled with that face, now he is going to be an idol and have a fight with Xingcheng Kong The combination probably won't arouse suspicion.

Anyway, she really couldn't associate Ye Zi with Qin Jiu...

"I can only choose him." Ye Zi nodded his knee with his index finger, and said slowly, "Qin Jiu is vigilant and suspicious. If it is someone else, it is difficult to gain 100% trust. After all, sometimes you may not be able to explain to others why you do what you do. , and how did you get the information—but no one will suspect Gin Jiu."

He curled the corners of his lips, revealing an inscrutable smile.

"Besides, he's so tired that he can't bring his teammates along. Why don't you take a rest?"

Songxue: "..."

It seems impossible to refute.

"What to do after that? When he comes back, during this time—"

"During this time, the memories of when I used his identity will be left to him, which is also the ability of the thief." Ye Zi explained, "Maybe he will still be suspicious, but at that time, I think he probably won't have time to worry about it. "

he said, shrugging.

Songxue was thoughtful, remembering that King Ren did not mention that he had lost a memory, and that Ye Zi did not do anything special other than borrowing his identity to go around during that time, probably it would not cause King Ren himself. alertness.

As for the gin...

Hey, what the hell.She doesn't care about the villain's life or death.

Now Songxue only cares about one thing: when will the author draw the finale?

"This is really a good question." Ye Zi said solemnly, "I'm also very distressed, okay? With Gin's style, it's unreasonable not to kill a few people, but I can't really kill them. Anyway, I am also a ...well, good man."

No, you are simply having fun!

Songxue looked at him suspiciously.

"...three years after three years?"

"Cough," Ye Zi continued as if he hadn't heard, "The only way is to let undercover agents deal with these people, and then pretend that you don't know they've been let go..."

"Ah, then you can share your experience with Bourbon." Songxue thumped her palms, "He must be very familiar with this kind of operation."

Mr. Thief waved his hand, let's talk again, and send you back first.Otherwise, if they can't wait for your news, they will definitely call the police.

"It still caused me trouble at that time." He clicked his tongue, and turned his eyes around Songxue's face with a half-smile, "If you had listened to my warning earlier, this would not have happened."

Songxue subconsciously followed Ye Zi to stand up, her legs were not so numb after being relieved, she followed him out of the room, went downstairs, and only after she got in the car did she seem to regain her senses.

The car looked like it was rented, and the certificate was placed on the front seat.

She turned her head to look back, Ye Zi waved her hand, and said casually: "Don't forget, it's just a temporary rented place, no clues will be left."

"No..." She shook her head and asked, "Just let me go, won't others have any questions?"

Ye Zi tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "Vodka is easy to fool, don't worry."

"Then, what about Baigan?"

"He has other tasks, so he won't stay in Japan anymore." He said succinctly, and suddenly smiled again, "What's more, he was stabbed by Cupid, and I'm afraid he is so panicked that he doesn't know what to do now. In a few days, maybe you will defect for love?"

"..."

Songxue trembled, touched his arm, and felt a little scary, no, it was horror: he won't elope with Mr. Amuro, right? !

Help, she will be beaten to death by millions of fans.

The traffic lights ahead were flashing, and Ye Zi glanced at her meaningfully, "So, don't offend Cupid if you offend anyone, understand?"

Songxue was preoccupied, until the familiar outline of the apartment appeared in sight, Ye Zi put on a peaked cap, covering half of her face, and said, "Get out of the car."

So, she unbuttoned her seat belt preoccupied, followed him back to the door of the house, fumbled for the key slowly, very hesitant.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Zi turned her head, straightened her sleeves, her tone was very casual.

"If Cupid's ability is so strong," Songxue showed a thoughtful expression, "The book I asked him to draw before was RPS... If it is released, will it also become..."

Ye Zi: "You didn't sell it, did you?"

"No."

"Then there's no problem." He said lightly, took the key from her hand, and opened the door for her. "If you have any questions, let's ask together."

Songxue nodded: "Okay, how long are we going to stay here?"

Ye Zi laughed again.

"You can go to Jiang Guling tomorrow and ask him to lead people to guard the border, and he will definitely catch Baigan."

"and then?"

"What's left..." He paused, "Of course it's left to professionals. There are Japanese police in China, FBI and M16 abroad, and all kinds of intelligence agencies. They don't send people at all. What are you worried about?"

"Really okay?"

Songxue walked in dubiously, then turned around, and stretched out her hand to block the door that was about to close.

"Last question—are you from Guo-an?"

What answered her was the clicking sound of Ye Zi pushing the door shut.

"you guess?"

Songxue stood in the dark house, looking at the door of her own house, speechless.

It was already midnight when I got home.

It was past four o'clock in the morning, and the sky was getting cold, but Songxue didn't feel sleepy, so she poured herself a glass of water to catch her breath.

The mobile phone was seized by Bai Gan earlier, forced to shut down, and then handed over to "Gin".And Ye Zi didn't know when to stuff it back into Songxue's pocket.

She subconsciously touched her pocket and found a familiar feel. She turned on the phone quickly, and sure enough, she received a bunch of email reminders.

A bit of a headache.

Song Xue evaded one message after another, and clicked on Hershey's email.

As expected, he knew Ye Zi's plan, did not express too much worry or greeting, and explained the whereabouts of her luggage concisely and clearly - Shiliang helped her pack up the suitcase, and finally handed it over to Yukimura for him to take care of it.

Finally, he wrote hastily: "The rest, you can explain to them when you come back."

Through the screen, Songxue seemed to be able to see the picture of this Nordic youth being chased and intercepted by teenagers, and had to panic and run away...

She dialed the screen, returned to the homepage of the address book, and clicked on the group sending function:

"Hi everyone, I've returned to the Galileo apartment in Mihuacho 2-chome. I'm not dead or injured, don't worry, don't worry about it. I'll talk about other things when I wake up."

Having said that, Songxue called Conan immediately after closing the page: "Kenan-kun, are you with Mr. Amuro now? Is there anyone else?"

"...Well, he is in the hospital. After Mr. Kazami came, he let the others go back first." The other party lowered his voice, yawned, full of sleepiness and confusion, "I just received your letter mail--"

"I'm going to find you now."

Toru Amuro had a special status, and they didn't want to attract attention, so they persuaded Sonoko and others who wanted to stay vigil to go back.

However, this is still nothing to Conan.

He easily broke through the defense lines of several police officers and slipped back to the ward.

Lan has experienced many battles and has rich experience. Looking back keenly, it is indeed the case.She subconsciously wanted to call him to stop, but after thinking about it, the police were here, so she felt relieved and was dragged away by Yuanzi.

To be honest, Conan is actually not so relieved of the public security police outside Amuro.

And so are the other cops...

He implicitly hinted at this point in front of Songxue, and she nodded in sympathy: "Official staff are always prone to mistakes."

If the officials all over the world were extremely reliable, it wouldn't be the turn of the criminal gangs to jump outside.Naturally, all kinds of mystery novels with brilliant heroes and flowers blooming will not emerge.

"Find a place to talk." Conan mouthed and made a silent gesture, looked back at the hospital bed, and pulled Songxue out.

"The operation to remove the bullet went well, but due to excessive blood loss, I have been in a coma and have not woken up until now." He paused, and sighed slightly in fear, "Even for such a powerful person as Mr. Amuro, it is impossible to recover so much. Hurry up... But, it's great that you're fine."

When they came to the corridor, Songxue had noticed it when they came, and there were guards nearby, so they didn't go too far, and sat down on the bench next to it.

"Luckily in misfortune," she began to explain the ins and outs - "we have our own people in the winery."

In this world where undercover agents are everywhere, she feels that such a statement is easier for people to understand and accept.

As it turned out, she was right.

Conan was stunned for a moment, and quickly equated the "distillery" with the "organization in black", and reacted: "You mean, your companion?"

"Well," Songxue raised her index finger and said in a low voice, "but keep it secret, I can't disclose his identity to you. He has his own action plan and contact person. If you find out, it will cause trouble."

He nodded understandingly, and instead of asking further, he changed the subject: "If I'm not mistaken, Hershey is too, right? When I saw him at the scene, I felt strange..."

"Oh, he's different, he doesn't have much combat power." Songxue waved his hand casually, and suddenly hesitated, "If I have to say, he belongs to the logistics?"

Conan tilted his head in confusion: "But, wasn't he the one who saved Mr. Amuro?"

Whether to save him or harm him, it is still unclear...

Songxue thought deeply, and patted him on the shoulder slowly: "It's not impossible for you to understand this way. But... well, it's hard to explain in one word. I'll explain it to you after the person wakes up."

At dawn, Songxue realized that she was lying on the bedside and fell asleep. The blond man on the bed stretched out his hand to rub the little boy's hair, and smiled at her.

"Are you back? Thank you for your hard work." He relaxed, but still blamed himself a little. "It's a good thing you're fine, otherwise I..."

Songxue immediately sat up straight, and a slight electric current flowed down her back.Now she understood Hershey's fear of socializing perfectly.

She lowered her head slightly ashamed: "Actually, if it wasn't for me, Mr. Amuro would not be in danger. I'm really sorry."

"It's not your fault." Amuro frowned and shook his head, "The plan can't keep up with the changes. We should have been fully prepared to deal with all kinds of accidents, so it's our police's negligence."

Really... so embarrassing.

If the relationship is more familiar, Song Xueda can open his eyes and talk nonsense, and easily push the blame on Hershey:

It's all his fault!Because he didn't like to eat in public restaurants, he chose to pack it and take it back to the villa.Otherwise, they went directly to the hotel lobby to meet everyone, wouldn't everything be fine?

But in front of the serious Amuro, she really couldn't tell such a joke.

In fact, Songxue can also understand the other party's mood.It is their dereliction of duty to take innocent people hostage, whether injured or not.

But after all, it is a special villain like a winery, and it is normal for ordinary police to lose in front of them. This is a world that belongs to detectives.

The detective's duty is to catch the murderer, trace the truth, and let justice never be late.

Despite what everyone says, being a prophet is dangerous.But she thought, even if one day, she came to a dead end because of this, and no one had time to lend a helping hand, that should be the case.

Ye Zi's words clearly reminded Songxue that there were countless prophets before her.But now, it's my turn.

If this is the fate of the prophet, she has nothing to fear.

Songxue bit the bullet and entangled with the responsible Mr. Public Security for a long time, until Conan woke up with a yawn, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Did I oversleep?"

Sleepily, he jumped out of the chair and opened the curtains to let the sunlight in.

Looking at the projection angle of the light, Songxue immediately realized that this was definitely not the morning of "just dawn", at least it was almost noon...

She walked away for a while, then turned around, and found that Amuro was still looking at herself with disapproval, and said patiently: "Since you are saved, you can rest at home, there is no need to come to the hospital..."

"It's nothing to do." She made a decisive decision and finished speaking before him.

Amuro was taken aback, his eyes darkened.

Conan also immediately turned around and pushed the crooked glasses frame: "Do you know the whereabouts of Baigan?"

"No, I mean, how to resolve the issue between him and Mr. Amuro—"

From the corner of her eye, Songxue caught a glimpse of the person concerned's expression froze, and also showed a difficult smile: "'Emotional' problem."

Conan: "??"

……

Handing over the solution to Amuro, Songxue left the hospital with ease.

It was said to be the solution, but it was actually a page torn from her cherished notebook that Hershey gave her.

He gave thousands of instructions on the line that he must burn it at the right time—one step earlier, if Baigan came to his senses, and he might tell the organization about Anshi's identity, then he would be exposed; If someone from the organization or the police kills them, then Amuro will have to follow...

Uh, "martyrdom".

Beside him, Conan held his chin, still reminiscing.

"Maybe my concept is too conservative." His expression was deep, shocked, and a little dazed, intertwined, colorful, and very complicated. "I haven't even thought of doing this kind of operation!"

"……right."

Conan was silent for a while, and said: "Mr. Hershey is still very powerful, and he can think of such a way in a hurry... If it were me, I might not be able to think of anything other than rushing to block the gun."

His voice was full of deep admiration, without any adulteration: "Sure enough, we should be more tolerant to people in this world."

No, no, it's better not to have such thoughts easily.

Songxue shifted her gaze away and looked into the distance.

The sun shines through from the opposite side of the forest path, reflecting the silhouettes of several familiar figures.

She stopped in her tracks, and her expression became sad: "It's time to say goodbye to you, Conan-kun. We are destined to see you in the next world."

"……what?"

Songxue decided to strike first.

Before Yukimura and the others could speak, she immediately expressed her repentance: "I'm sorry, I almost hurt you."

Yukimura's face suddenly became very confused.

"I?"

"There's another one..." Songxue looked around, but she didn't see the other person involved in Xiaohuangmanli in the crowd, and she was relieved with satisfaction, "Oh, it's better if you don't know who it is. "

Then, Sanada, Yagyu, and a group of people also followed in a daze, and Matsuxue fled like flying after dropping a word.

"What is she running so fast for?" Fumta Marui couldn't hear what she said, and asked strangely, "The luggage hasn't been given to her yet."

"She said she was going back to Kanagawa to burn... the evidence?" Yukimura said in a daze, "I don't quite understand."

"Although, I don't think the point should be, did Songxue come back safe and sound after being taken away by the prisoner?" Liu broke the silence.

"I always feel so mysterious." Kirihara put on a pensive pose, "Why do I feel like we are not in the same world?"

"Since Ayanokouji..." Marui closed his mouth again in the middle of speaking.

At this time, Sanada suddenly spoke, implying: "People from another world have come."

Everyone looked at the young boy who was behind.

Stared at by several pairs of sharp eyes, Conan couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

He was a little depressed.

Why did the task of explaining the ins and outs still fall on me in the end? !

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, the final chapter will be finished, and it will be a more relaxed love direction (?

Cough, it's the Otome world, mainly brother wars and devil lovers

(Although I said before that I wanted to write a bullet, but the number of words was seriously overwhelmed, so I have no time to write it now, I plan to add it to the episode _(:з」∠)_