The Black Organization Saves the World[Comprehensive]

At the moment when the dormitory collapsed, Sherlock was still in the car ready to start the accelerator to leave, so he perfectly avoided the dust when he came out.

"The sound of the explosion was not strong, but the whole building collapsed from the inside in a dozen seconds like a toppled building block. Was it buried in a load-bearing wall? Or did it collapse using the principle of resonance?"

While thinking, Fu Zhao ran over from a distance with his usual heartless smile, even dust on his eyelashes: "You don't want to see us sleeping on the street, do you?"

"You guys?" Sherlock recovered from his analysis of the perpetrator, and caught a glimpse of Tong Di who was supported by mechanical legs to a height of more than two meters behind him.

"We are the only ones still living in the dormitory, but then again...the villains in this world are too idle, why blow up the dormitory building if they have nothing to do, if they have the ability to blow up the headquarters of the Security Bureau!" Fu Zhao looked back at the ruins dissatisfied building, rubbing his chin and thinking hard.

Yujiro put away the tools for assisting the movement, and the metal feet automatically retracted back into the school bag: "The case has been reported, and professionals will clean up the ruins later. If there are any clues, I will pass them on to everyone through Skynet as soon as possible. Humans can't clean it up, and I don't think there will be any clues here."

"It makes sense. It's impossible for the criminal to accidentally bury himself under it when he committed the crime." Fu Zhao rubbed his head in agreement, and wiped a hand of dust on it, and sat on the co-pilot first, "Leave first. Here, according to my many years of criminal experience, such things usually have back tricks, and it’s too unsafe to stay at the scene.”

Sherlock walked around from the front of the car and opened the door, and his attitude was a little loose when he fastened his seat belt: "Beforehand, if you use my wallet to buy things again, then I will immediately send you to Phoenix River Prison."

"Can you be locked up with famous criminals? I heard that most of the prisoners there are trying to become the gods of the new world, fighting to the death every day over who is the real god." Fu Zhao immediately showed a longing expression and shook his head. He stuck his head out of the car window and patted the dust from his hair.

This is probably the first person who will be ecstatic about being in prison.

Sherlock stepped on the accelerator, bypassing the debris removal crews from the headquarters, and drove towards his home.

"Criminal experience?" Yujiro put his legs together politely, with his schoolbag at his feet, "Uncle, are you a bad guy?"

"Brother." Fu Zhao turned his head to correct him, and sighed deeply, "Although I haven't made any great feats yet, my dream is to become a bad guy."

Tong Di took out a new lollipop from the pocket of his shorts, and quickly unpacked it: "Really? I heard that the d3 infected person who was wanted before and the unjust soul who can sneak into the dream in the west area were all because of you..."

"Those were all accidents, accidents!" Fu Zhao immediately interrupted him with a dry cough twice, resting his elbows on the window sill and holding his chin, "Bear boy, where did you get your backpack? Don't you want to go home when you come here?"

Tong Di leaned over and took out the ultra-thin notebook from his schoolbag and put it on his lap, his childish face was illuminated by the screen: "I made the weapon myself. I don't want to be home, because stopping crime is very fulfilling. For the sake of convenience, I am here The world gave itself a new name, call me Yujiro."

The side face of Fu Zhao was illuminated by flashing neon lights, he was not satisfied with the concise answer but couldn't think of anything to say: "Do you have the consciousness to become a superhero at such a young age... I am about your age I was still cooking for the organization."

"You were cooking for the organization until you came to this world." Sherlock discerned the sarcasm while waiting for the red light, and then felt that he had won a round, and then focused on his own thinking.

Fu Zhao's expression suddenly became ugly...

That's not rice, but a practice to become a bad person!

Yujiro searched the reports on Skynet, but there was still no progress in the dormitory destruction incident. When he closed his notebook and looked outside, he suddenly found something: "Wait a minute, stop here!"

Fu Zhao was still searching for vocabulary to quarrel with Sherlock, and when he turned around, he found that he opened the car door and ran away. When crossing the road, he put his schoolbag on his back, untied his seat belt and followed without thinking: "Then What is the brat going to do? I was much more at ease than him when I was young..."

Yujiro, who is 1.3 meters tall, ran into the dark alley in a flash of street lights, and soon disappeared.

Fu Zhao slammed the car door and followed him closely. When he was approaching the alley, he suddenly heard a woman sobbing nervously.

"I saw you hijacked her to come in, plus the double crime of attacking the superhero of the Security Bureau, you can live in Vulture Bay Prison until your old age." Yujiro's figure was almost indistinguishable from the darkness, and the child's voice could also be heard Cold feeling.

Was it a robbery...

The narrow alley only allowed two people to pass side by side, and Fu Zhao walked a little further, only to see that Tong Di had already put the man down on the ground. He didn't know how he did it with his thin body.

"Boom."

Fu Zhao was about to take out his mobile phone for lighting, when he kicked something and flew into the distance, cold sweat immediately dripped from the top of his head: "Hurry up, hurry up, this is definitely not a robbery!"