Chapter 712 The detectives who praised their acting skills
"We are friends, right, Hakuba." Tsushima Shuji looked at Hakuba Tan beside him.
"Of course." Baima said confidently.
"You will protect me, a sick man, right?" Tsushima Shuji continued to ask.
"...Of course." White Horse Detective confirmed.
"Then I'll be relieved." Tsushima Shuji seemed to be relieved.
"Let's stay here tonight. The rooms have been prepared and their names are posted on the doors." said the white horse detective.
"That's right, it's already time for me to go to bed. If I go to bed late, I will get sick." Tsushima Shuji's tone was full of helplessness for his sickly body.
"Then I'll take my leave first." Tsushima Shuji stood up and nodded to the others.
Go upstairs.
Toru Amuro and Muya Midorikawa were assigned to two rooms.
"Good night, Mr. Amuro, Mr. Midorikawa." The boy in a red suit stood outside the door and said good night to the two of them.
The other detectives also returned to the room.
The people behind the surveillance did not close their eyes and were paying attention to everything.
Three o'clock in the morning.
A figure walked out of the room.
There was a knock on the door of another room.
The door was opened and the figure was invited in.
Not long after, the figure who knocked on the door came out again and knocked on another door again.
This time I still walked in quickly and walked out again.
The only difference is that this time, a figure is dragged on the figure's hand.
Went to the previous room.
"What a cold-blooded and ruthless person." The figure behind the surveillance said with emotion.
It's dawn.
Shuji Tsushima walked out of the room sleepily and knocked on Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa's door.
"Toujun, Wujun, where is my medicine?" he asked as if he was in pain.
But still no one opened the door.
"Cough cough cough -" He clutched his chest and bent over in pain, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
The movement attracted other people.
The doors in the corridor were opened one after another.
One after another people came out of the room.
"Are you okay? Tsushima? What's wrong?" Hakuba Tan squatted in front of the young man who was out of breath, as if he was about to be coughed to death, and asked anxiously.
"Tsushima-kun? What's wrong with you? Tsushima-kun?" Mao Lilan also showed an anxious expression.
"Medicine - cough cough cough -" Tsushima Shuji was weak, and the pain in his eyebrows was so frightening that he pointed with trembling fingers at the rooms of Midorikawa Mu and Amuro Toru.
"Dong dong dong - open the door." The white horse detective immediately stood up and knocked on the door.
But still no response.
"Cough——" The young man curled up on the ground and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. His lips were purple and he was holding his heart in pain.
"Get out of the way!" Mao Lilan looked at the painful young man and shouted with a firm expression towards Bai Ma Tan and other people knocking on the door.
The next moment, he kicked the door shut.
He kicked the door open forcefully.
Detective Bai Ma and others rushed into the room immediately.
But he didn't see the figure who was supposed to be in the room.
"Mr. Midorikawa...where did he go?" Mao Lilan looked around.
"Mr. Amuro next door doesn't seem to be here either. Kick open his door and take a look. I'm looking for where Tsushima's medicine is." The white horse detective said to Maori Land with an anxious expression.
"Okay." Mao Lilan quickly agreed, ran outside Amuro Toru's room, kicked the door open again.
This time, they finally found Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa.
Both are in the same room.
and……
He looked like he had been dead for more than four hours.
Midorikawa Mu's corpse held a bloody knife in his hand.
A bloody knife also fell beside Toru Amuro.
Both of them had blood stains on their bodies and wounds that looked like they had been stabbed with knives.
It looked like they died from cannibalism.
"Tsushima, take some medicine." White Horse Detective's voice came from outside the door.
He found the medicine in Midorikawa's roomless paper bag.
It is not a medicine that needs to be boiled, but a bag of liquid medicine that can be drank directly.
With the help of the white horse detective, the young man drank the medicine in a panic, as if he was desperate to live.
Even though he was vomiting blood while drinking the medicine, he forcefully swallowed the blood mixed with the medicine.
After drinking a bag of medicine, he fell to the ground, gasping for air like a dying fish.
"Are you okay?" Bai Ma Tan asked with concern.
What Tsushima Shuji vomited... was real blood.
The purple lips are not fake either.
The other party's health was already in poor condition.
Could it be that in order to make this performance more realistic, you simply didn’t take any medicine last night?
"You can't die yet." The young man calmed his breathing and said in a weak voice while lying on the ground.
"Can you still stand up?" Bai Ma Tan stretched out his hand towards him and asked.
"Please help me," Tsushima Shuji said unceremoniously.
"Okay, obviously your young master style is worse than mine, but you still keep mocking me for being a young master style." Baima Tan said helplessly and pulled him up.
Support the other person to stand.
"Tsushima-kun..." Mao Lilan walked out of Toru Amuro's room.
Detectives examined the body inside and extracted her.
She looked at the pale Tsushima Shuji, and really didn't know how to tell him that his two bodyguards... were dead.
Maybe they killed each other.
"Something happened to Mr. Amuro and Mr. Midorikawa," the young man said as if he was aware of it.
"...Hmm." Mao Lilan replied after hesitating for a moment.
"Sure enough... otherwise, they wouldn't wait for me to take the initiative to think of taking medicine. Instead, they would put the medicine in front of me early in the morning and drink it while watching me." The young man lowered his eyes, his face looking grim.
Even paler and more fragile, he murmured.
"How did they die?" the young man asked in a weak voice.
"Two of your bodyguards died of cannibalism." Ms. Gunada Ikumi, a former forensic detective, announced as she walked out of Toru Amuro's room.
"Are they... also interested in the treasure? After killing each other... who will be next? Come to think of it... they will also kill me." The young man said with melancholy eyes.
"After all, being a bodyguard is also about making money. It's normal to be tempted by treasures. Don't be too sad, young master, it's just the human heart." Motegi Haruhi explained as if he had experienced it.
"I'm not sad, it's just that without this bodyguard, no one will protect me today." The young man with black hair and wild eyes had a pale face, and his tone was weak but indifferent, giving people a strong feeling.
"Since you said so, let's take it as such." Motegi Haruhi raised his hands to express surrender and said perfunctorily.
"Hakuba, I will rely on you to protect me from now on. Be careful. If you are not careful, you may die." Shuji Tsushima said to Hakuba.
I don't know who is talking about who might die.
Maybe he was talking about his own frail body, maybe...
It's a hint that Baima is exploring himself.
"It's really cruel. If you are cruel to others, you are so cruel to yourself. This is a plan that might really kill you if you are not careful." The person hidden behind the surveillance commented on everything.