Hattori Heiji's eyes are good.

Before Dick could get close, he noticed the blood on the bat.

At the same time, there were several strange beatings in his occipital bone inexplicably.

It's as if the body's instinct is rejecting that baseball bat.

Could it be that the murderer attacked himself with this bat last night?

Hattori Heiji was thoughtful.

in addition,

From murder weapon to evidence...

Hey, this seems to be the beginning of the case.

Maybe there will be a reasoning show or something.

A certain dark skin is looking forward to it, and at the same time has a strong curiosity about the truth that happened in York Toch Castle last night or even a few days ago.

The result... the next second.

England said, "Dick, give him the bat."

this he... is...

Hattori Heiji was at a loss.

Then, he saw the freckled boy Dick and walked in front of him.

? ? ?

what's the situation?

"Mr. England..." A certain dark skin turned his head and looked at the old man in the wheelchair.

"Young man, pick it up, go, go get revenge!"

Englandham waved his hand, revealing a look of 'you can do as hard as you can, if someone dies, it's mine'.

Hattori Heiji was shocked!

What is the transition from the murder weapon to the evidence, this is clearly the murder weapon! Moreover, he is about to become a murderer, hello!

"This... It's not good to do this..." Hattori Heiji muttered, not to mention his arms, not even his fingers.

"Heiji, haven't you learned kendo?" Ye Gengyi reminded him from the side.

What he originally meant was that this black man was at least a good weapon player. He could just hit him twice in the past to make England look decent, and the two of them would be able to take each other's helicopter down the mountain earlier.

As a result, Hattori Heiji was wrong. He was still the first brother. This is to let him not forget to use his unique skills. Isn't this a joke, not to mention the metal bat, even if it is a wooden bat with his strength, it might not be good. also kill people...

"No, I would never do such a thing." Hattori Heiji shook his head and refused.

"Haha, such a thing?"

England's smile was a little colder this time. He looked at the middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground, "Even the guests know that this is wrong, but what have you done, you... you are actually doing it for the sake of property. Fascinated by ghosts, you imprisoned your father who has raised you for more than 50 years!"

"Huchi...huchi..."

The old man took a few deep breaths, and suddenly grabbed the baseball bat and threw it at the feet of the big man in black beside him, "Go! Hit me hard!"

The black-clothed man's execution is very high. After hearing the order, he didn't even hesitate, as if he would not consider the possible consequences of doing so.

He picked up the bat on the ground, strode straight to the adopted daughter, raised his arms and swung it down.

"No... stop it!"

The scene that happened in front of him seemed too unbelievable to Hattori Heiji.

Is there any king law? Are there any laws?

He didn't have time to think, so he rushed over.

In principle, there is not much difference between taking a sword and taking a stick.

Should... be able to stop it, he saw an opportunity.

Then, in the next second, it really stopped.

It was not the stick, but two other strong men in black, who stopped him outside.

"Snapped!"

"Uh...ah!!!"

There is no doubt that even if the line of sight is blocked, and only the sound and screams are heard, this is a stick that is ripped apart.

Ye Gengyi didn't feel anything.

He thought that if he listened to Conan's kid, he would feel more deeply.

Over there, Zuo Shouyi was lying on the body of the righteous girl, and the stick was drawn behind his back.

"Mr. England, please wait a moment." Ye Gengyi said.

"Stop!" The old man's voice then sounded.

The black-clothed man's raised arm stopped in the air again, and then slowly lowered it, still executing the order accurately.

"Ye, are you sympathizing with them too?" England frowned.

This old guy shouted to stop so quickly, and he had to throw the blame on others to carry...

Forget it, who asked you to give more money.

Ye Geng said, "No, I just think it's boring to do this."

"Oh? Sounds like you have other ways to help me punish these two bastards..." Englandam asked.

"Before that... Heiji, don't make trouble."

Ye Gengyi called back a certain black skin who was at a stalemate with the big man in black, and then said: "Actually, you have already thought of my method."

"I... think about it too? Let's hear it." England asked.

"Say it, wouldn't it be boring again, and..." Ye Geng said: "Mr. England, as a client and an employee, are you satisfied with our cooperation this time?"

"Of course, Ye, you saved my life and Dick's!" England's answer was without hesitation.

"If that's the case, then I have more confidence in that answer." Ye Gengyi said.

"But an unspeakable answer, Ye, how do you prove it?" England was really aroused by curiosity.

As for his thoughts?

He is also very entangled now, just beat his adopted daughter and that lawyer to death like this?

As Ye Gengyi said earlier, this is really boring.

No, to be precise, it should be meaningless.

But not punished.

What would Ye Genyi, who rescued himself from the dark passage, and his companion think of him, England?

A nobleman who swallows his voice, or an 80-year-old man who can't even teach his adopted daughter well?

To be honest, there is no definite answer in England's mind at all.

But listening to Ye Gengyi's meaning, it was as if he would directly agree with him after he said that method.

Could it be that this magical boy from the East really has such magical powers?

To be honest, he was starting to look forward to...

"Ye, what do you want to do?"

"How about sending an email to let you know when we go down the mountain?"

......

England Ham did not hold back.

This was something they had discussed in the morning~lightnovelpub.net~ Ye Genichi and Hattori Heiji took a helicopter to the foot of the mountain.

After holding back a belly of questions, I finally couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Geng! Are we really going to leave like this? Mr. Englandm shouldn't have just killed his adopted daughter and the lawyer, and, and, what the **** happened in the castle last night... ."

"So many questions, how do you ask me to answer them?" Ye Geng was perfunctory while editing his emails while manipulating his phone.

Although this function can also directly let Ye Xiaobai do the work, if it is used to form a habit, it will expose unnecessary flaws because of the strangeness.

Here, Hattori Heiji is still depressed.

There are only three questions, where are there more!

However, he still summed up the first two questions, "Brother Geng, what are you going to send to Mr. England?"

"Tell him euphemistically that if the two of us are not in the castle, he doesn't have to worry about the issue of face, and he has to beat his adopted daughter to death with that bat." Ye Gengyi said.

"Eh..."

Hattori Heiji was startled.

It feels like this is also a way to solve the problem.

However, euphemism?

I always feel that this word is very incompatible with Geng Yige.

He was curious, turned his head and saw the e-mail read:

【How about it? Do not want to fight. 】

Hey...are you sure this isn't provocation? !

Hattori Heiji looked sideways.

By the way, Brother Geng, have you misunderstood the word 'euphemism'?

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