He's in Detective Conan, and he's the mastermind behind everything.

Listening to the background noise, Ying Sheng stroked his chin, lost in thought, and finally his gaze fell on Vermouth on the ground.

broken.

Could it be that this goddess's perilous situation has actually stimulated the intelligence of her devoted admirers?

So what should he do?

After the background noise stopped for a while, Ying Sheng nodded thoughtfully:

"Well, you said it very well."

He picked up his phone from the bench, turned and walked out, waving his hand.

"I've gone to verify it. See you tomorrow."

“Wait! Where’s Judy?” Calvados shouted.

"I'll stay here with you and wish you a long and happy life together."

As Ying Sheng spoke, he had already gone outside. Clang! The iron gate closed, click—locked, but not fastened.

He switched the call back to his headset and sighed softly.

"Qingzi, I think I miscalculated."

"Hmm... Could it be that Ying Sheng-jun's methods were too gentle? Did he not really do anything to the Six-Eared Macaque, and then he saw through you and wanted to switch her back?" Qingzi asked.

"I guessed so, so I really wanted to do something to her."

"So, why did you tell me about this, Ying Sheng-kun?"

"It's 10:30 now, and there's still an hour before the incident at the hospital. If the police arrive during this time, someone will definitely be watching you, so there's no possibility that you were drugged and raped."

"That's true, but I'm unconscious and can't move on my own."

“I’ll bring Eto Seiki here. He won’t dare do anything to you, but he’ll die on your body, if you can…”

Bang! ! !

A loud crash suddenly came from behind the door, interrupting Ying Sheng's words. He turned around and looked through the small window above the iron door, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Damn!

The iron hook that was stuck in the muscle of the nameless man's left upper arm was torn off by him?!

Calvados seemed to sense something, grinned in this direction, and without hesitation, plunged the severed part of his left arm into his own throat!

boom!

crunch--

Bang bang bang bang!

Calvados' left arm hung limply at his sides.

Ying Sheng interrupted his actions with a shot through the small window, then pulled open the iron gate and fired two more shots at his remaining three limbs. His face was rather gloomy, and he chuckled:

“I underestimated you, Mr. Anonymous. You are not only a sycophant, but also a tough guy.”

Ying Sheng sheathed his gun, glanced at the sleeping beauty on the carpet, and then looked at Calvados, who was slumped over the cross, his body covered in blood:

"You know what? I'm really angry right now."

Calvados grinned, his once white teeth now stained crimson with blood.

You won't do that.

"Oh why?"

"Because you're a formidable character, you're very calm and won't do anything pointless. No matter how well you can conceal it, you won't do anything that might increase the risk."

Ying Sheng frowned deeply: "So all my painstaking efforts were just to do something stupid?"

"Hehehe...Not bad!"

"Okay, okay, that's really impressive. So what about your behavior before? Were you just messing with me?"

"Of course I'm worried, but what's the use? After I tell you, what will be the difference between what you do and what you can do before?"

Calvados stared sadly at Vermouth on the ground for a long time, then his expression suddenly turned ferocious:

"Even if you try to do something right now! Even if it's right in front of me! I won't say a word!!!"

Its sound was like thunder, echoing continuously in the room.

Ying Sheng felt a slight stinging pain in his eardrums and squinted slightly: "What if I told you I intended to let you have her?"

Calvados scoffed, "Unless you come to help me, I'll kill myself the moment I'm free." He glanced at his drooping left arm and gritted his teeth, saying, "My only regret is not making up my mind sooner!"

"Phew—so that's how it is."

The arrival of the Six-Eared Macaque only strengthened the Nameless Man's resolve to die and unleashed his potential.

To be honest, this was quite unexpected for Ying Sheng.

Perhaps it's a lack of experience. In his previous life, he mostly held the upper hand, and even when there was a need to interrogate a target, he had no shortage of resources and professionals...

No, no.

We still need to reflect on ourselves.

Ying Sheng walked to the small wooden table on the side of the room, pulled out a roll of gauze, and began to bandage Calvados's wound. He didn't remove the bullet, but simply wanted to prevent Calvados from bleeding to death, while softly comforting him:

"Sir, please hold on a little longer. The medicine will be here soon. I need to get something out of you."

Calvados coldly watched Ying Sheng's actions: "I've said everything I needed to say."

"Sir, you're losing your senses now. Please behave yourself and don't waste your energy. I think you're a decent guy, and I might just spare your life later."

"is it?"

Calvados slowly closed his eyes: "I'll be watching."

"There will come a day."

After Ying Sheng finished bandaging his wound, he gently pressed his fingers on the carotid artery, and within seconds, the man fainted.

Ying Sheng went to the outer sink to wash his hands again, and seeing the blood trickling down, he couldn't help but sigh softly:

"Kiyoko is a very troublesome enemy."

"It's not exactly a failure. The Six-Eared Macaque and Kudo-kun have already developed a relationship, which can be used again later. By the way, should I switch back with her?" Kiyoko asked.

"To be honest, I am a bit angry."

Kiyoko smiled gently: "Let's save it for the early morning. Mr. Anonymous was right, Hotaru-kun wouldn't do such a thing."

"Oh, is Mr. Nakatani like that too?"

"Who knows? Probably not. Mr. Anonymous has really impressed me."

"Me too, in the end I can only pin my hopes on medication."

"Tsk, I think I should date a doctor, so I won't have to go through so much trouble next time something like this happens. Besides, our social status is still too low. If we had the power of the Suzuki Group, we could get truth serum in no time."

"So, what are your plans, Hotaru-kun?"

"I have no plans for now. Let's use this incident to probe Mr. Amuro's background."

Chapter 154 Ying Sheng's Desire and Xiao Lan's Despondency

Ying Sheng drove at speeds exceeding 180 km/h in the city.

The rapidly receding neon lights transformed into discontinuous lines of varying lengths, as if containing some kind of information. Along the dim moonlight, the data stream rose into the sky, and beneath the countless stars, a tortoise and a snake coiled together.

Ying Sheng closed her eyes for a second, then opened them.

The world became clear again, the chanting in his ears turned into the whistling wind, and the rich incense that lingered around his nose became faint. Ying Sheng traced the source and found that it came from the girl in the passenger seat.

A certain desire suddenly arose from the bottom of my heart, gradually spreading until it became uncontrollable.

Ying Sheng believes that his current frail human body has caused his consciousness to degenerate, but sometimes he doesn't need to pursue reason excessively.

Before the Mihana Central Hospital could be seen, the car was already parked in a dark alley.

Ying Sheng's breathing became slightly heavier, and the background noise from the headphones disappeared just in time.

It was Kiyoko who temporarily shut down the communication.

After turning off the car, Ying Sheng stretched his neck, but before he could turn around, his phone rang. Ying Sheng glanced at it and raised an eyebrow.

It's Xiaolan.

He picked up his phone, pressed the volume button, and the call was still in the pending state, but the ringing had stopped.

He turned his phone over and placed it on the armrest box.

He raised his hand, pinched Vermouth's chin, and turned her to his side. Ying Sheng carefully examined her for a few seconds, changing the angle as he did so. He smiled slightly and turned her head towards the car window on her side.

Ying Sheng rolled down the passenger window halfway, reclined the driver's seat as flat as possible, and lay down.

Regulate your breathing.

With sincere devotion, I take refuge in...

Ten minutes later, Ying Sheng, his murderous intent amplified, drove off again and called Xiao Lan back:

"Sorry, Xiaolan, something came up earlier."

"Um... is it about introducing a girlfriend to Nakamichi?" Ran asked in a strange tone.

Ying Sheng was slightly taken aback: "How did you know about this?"

“Nakamichi called me not long ago, and he also called Sonoko. I called Shinichi and he said he called him too, and then he said the same thing.”

Xiao Lan's tone became increasingly strange, as if she were feeling both apprehensive and curious about something unusual.

Of course, I was mostly anxious.

This made Ying Sheng even more curious: "What did he say? I didn't want to be a third wheel, so I didn't say anything in front of them."

"He said……"

Xiao Lan paused for several seconds before speaking with a look of utter despair: "Zhongdao said that from today onwards, he will be Miss's dog."