Detective Academy Q's live-action version of Wen Bai is a big boring show!

"It's so early." Amakusa Dragon raised his head from the book he was reading, and nodded at Wen Bai.

Wen Bai put the bag on the sofa beside him, "You are earlier than me, have you seen... Hades?" I'm sorry he really can't call out the title of grandpa.

Amakusa Dragon didn't care, and replied casually: "No, the maid said he wasn't here, so I can just wait for you to come and find you if I have something to do."

"Find me?"

"Yeah, I don't see that you are still very important." Amakusa Dragon smiled and turned the pages of the book, not knowing how much he read.

Ask me Wen Bai to stand against the wall in a daze, so he is the most important... chess piece.

"Oh, by the way, are those people here?" Wen Bai asked.

Amakusa Ryuga still didn't move his eyes from the book, "There are three here, and they are in the guest room."

Oh, Wen Bai pondered for a moment, he remembered that there were four in total, so now that three are here, it is almost equal.

Tian Caolong suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Bai who was standing against the wall, "Why don't you sit down? Are you not tired from coming here? Or be polite to me?"

Wen Bai said expressionlessly: "No."

Would he say that sitting on the wound hurts a bit?After all, it hurts a little bit above the lower abdomen. As for the sitting posture... He was sweating all the way in the car, and now he really doesn't want to sit. In fact, he prefers to lie down.

Tiancaolong looked at Wen Bai, but Wen Bai's acting skills are too good, even if he didn't see anything wrong, he was still expressionless as always, [Afraid of being seen, he simply recovered the omnipotent facial paralysis. 】Although the black short-sleeved shirt is a little wrinkled, it still smells of soap when it is clean. [I'm afraid of accidental bleeding, so I dare not wear white. ], black trousers are also his usual style. […..]

After looking around, Amakusa Dragon continued to look down at the book.

"When are you going to meet them?" Amakusa Dragon asked casually.

Wen Bai transferred all the support of his whole body to his left leg and back, "Wait until it's ready."

"Qi? Do you know how many people came in total?" Amaolong grasped the sensitive words in Wen Bai's words.

Wen Bai lowered his head to look at the upper of the shoe, he was wearing a pair of white sneakers today, not a little eye-catching. "Roughly the same."

Amakusa Dragon couldn't see Wen Bai's expression clearly, but he was keenly aware that this nephew was not simple.

Ah, I have long known that it is not easy to dare to face the hostile Pluto.

However, since Hades felt that Wen Bai was letting go, he must have done enough to deal with it.

"Do you know why Hades called them here?" Wen Bai asked abruptly, because he suddenly remembered that the envelope given to him was a compulsory request for him to come, and the tone and reason for contacting other people was what.

"You don't know." Amakusa Dragon raised his eyebrows, saw Wen Bai shaking his head and said again, "It's... the tenth anniversary of Amakusa Carpenter's death."

Wen Bai was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't know why he was in a daze, and why Amicaolong looked at him with pity.

He coughed and said: "...Oh." He still felt guilty, but he didn't know how to express it. After ten years, he even forgot when Carpenter Amakusa died. Think about it at home, he hasn't even visited Amakusa Carpenter's grave.

It was he who was doing it wrong.

But I can't say I'm sorry.

As if seeing what Wen Bai was thinking, Amakusa Dragon smiled and said softly: "It's okay."

Wen Bai raised his head and looked into those eyes similar to those of his old friend, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Lord Amakusa, Master Liu, the four guests are already waiting in the Conch Frog Hall." The maid's voice was as plain as a machine, and Wen Bai was in a daze again. Where is the Conch Frog Hall? Wait, isn't that the Amakusa craftsman Is it the main hall of the Qilong Pavilion that was hanged?

"Oh, I'll go right away." Wen Bai ordered in a low voice.

"Yes." The maid's voice never came again.

Wen Bai looked at Amakusa Dragon, and before he could speak, he heard the other party say, "I won't go, it shouldn't be a big deal if Hades isn't here, you go and meet them."

Wen Bai said yes, opened the door and was about to go out, when Amakusa Dragon inside added, "You should know that those people are the heirs of your father's inheritance."

Then there was a soft sound, the door was closed, and Liu Wenbai stood outside the door alone, frowning, heir to the inheritance?

He suddenly understood why Amakusa Carpenter was killed back then.

Maybe the reason wasn't the only one he thought.

Walking a few steps to the Luowa hall, there were indeed four people waiting in various sitting positions, two men and two women, they all stood up when they saw Wen Bai coming.

"Hi everyone," Wen Bai said politely first, "Long time no see."

"It's Master Liu, you look so good, it's been a long time." A tall man in a gray suit said with a smile on his face.

"It's really impressive." Standing on the right side of the gray suit, a woman in a floral skirt and holding a cane was also smiling.

Wen Bai could tell it was a forced smile.

These four were probably the ones who killed Amakusa Craftsman.

Wen Bai's expression changed several times in an instant, but in the end he returned to calm, "It's really disturbing that everyone who has inherited the inheritance can come here on the tenth anniversary of my father's death."

The words seemed polite, but they brought out all the main points.

"Look at what you said, it's a matter of course." The man in black suit who stood closest to Wen Bai also spoke very respectfully.

Wen Bai glanced around, and the only one who hadn't spoken yet was a woman with short hair standing on the left side of the gray suit. He withdrew his gaze and said in a flat tone, "I hope I can talk to you about my father."

"Okay, we will definitely tell Master Liu everything we know." The smiling face of the man in the gray suit almost froze, Wen Bai didn't say anything.He snorted coldly in his heart, told him all?Will the cause of Cao Jiang's death be revealed that day?

He couldn't think of what else to say. If the reason for calling these people was the tenth anniversary of their death, then there must be many things to come. It’s really exciting to see what we’ll talk about.”

Everyone also bowed slightly in return, Wen Bai turned around and left the living room that made him breathless.

The maid followed behind him, "Master Liu, the commemoration of Lord Amakusa will start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, do you need me to wake you up?"

"No need, I'll be there on time, ha... Where are Cybrus and Yuri?" Wen Bai asked as he walked.

The maid answered every question, "The two adults have not arrived yet, but they will surely be there tomorrow."

Didn't arrive?Do you believe me, Wen Bai said nothing, went to Amakusa Dragon's room to say hello to him, and then returned to his room with his backpack.

The room was cleaned very clean, it seems that the maid did a good job, Wen Bai could still smell the sun on the quilt, although it must be the 'corpse smell' from some bugs that died in the sun, I have to say, Wen Bai Bai lay on the bed and felt very at ease.

Stretching out his hand to caress the wound, there is still a faint tingling pain, but there is also a little itchiness in the pain, maybe it is opening and closing the wound, anyway, young is really good.

With the other hand resting behind his head, Wen Bai closed his eyes and thought about what to do next.

After thinking for a long time, he felt that it was better to let nature take its course.

First of all, it is certain that he will not kill. Although he has been in this world for so long, seeing dead people is as dull as eating and drinking, but he will never do something that touches the bottom line of human beings.But where is the plot? It's like he didn't call people, but someone called them for him. If he doesn't go to kill people, it doesn't mean that those people can live in peace.

Looking at Amakusa Dragon's relaxed appearance, he must have thoughts in his heart, so there is no need to worry about anything, anyway, he and Amakusa Dragon are on the same front.

In short, it depends on the situation. The last time those four people appeared was when Amakusa Carpenter was still alive. It’s been too long and Wen Bai can’t remember who’s name. It’s too unrealistic to say that all the coping methods are arranged now. .

Let it be, depending on the situation, what Hades is going to do, and when to do it, is not something he can rush.

Maybe it's because the bed is too comfortable, maybe it's because of the wound, after thinking about it, Wen Bai fell asleep in a daze.

Waking up again was startled by a knock on the door. Hearing the knock on the door, Wen Bai sat up suddenly, then lay back down very tragically, clutching his stomach in pain and panting for a long time.

"Master Liu? Are you asleep?" It was the maid.

Wen Bai looked out the window, the sky was a little yellow, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was evening or morning.

"Is there a problem?"

"A group of people came, they said they were friends of Young Master Liu, Lord Yudong was with them in the small living room, hoping that Young Master Liu could pass by."

Who is the rain hole?

No, they should have come fast enough.

Wen Bai looked down carefully to see if the wound was bleeding, and replied, "I'll go right away."

The scab on the wound was a little cracked, but only traces of blood leaked out. After thinking for a while, the gauze would not be dyed through, so I wrapped it up again, pulled off the clothes to cover it, put on the shoes carefully, and rubbed my hair. Wen Bai just walked over to a place that was too messy.

The small living room is the living room where we used to eat warmly. It is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows. It is very convenient to see the scenery outside, and it will make people feel happy.

Wen Bai also ate face to face with Hades in this place for a long time.

When I came to the small living room, I saw the people from Class Q and the man in the black suit. It turned out that he was Yudong, and Wen Bai silently wrote down his name.

"Ah, Master Liu is here. These people say they are your friends, don't they?" Yu Dong turned sideways to let Wen Bai walk past him.

Wen Bai nodded.

Yu Dong said: "Then I'll go first, Master Liu, talk to your friends."

After that, he turned around and left. In the small living room, there were only Wen Bai and the five members of Class Q standing opposite him. For no reason, he felt that he really wanted to be confronting them with the way he stood.

"Liu, are your... injuries all right?" Everyone looked at Wen Bai with strange eyes. After all, Digi couldn't help but took a step forward, caring about Wen Bai's body.

"It's okay, why are you here?" He wanted to know why they came.

Digital fell silent.

Q was behind him, looked at Wen Bai uncertainly, and said, "Someone sent us a distress call. It was the owner of the Qilong Pavilion. He received a threatening letter. We are here to investigate this matter."

"Threat letter?" Wen Bai frowned and repeated.

Q took out a piece of white paper from the bag beside him, and handed it to Wen Bai, who took it, looked at the content of the words printed by the computer on the paper, and his expression froze.

The author has something to say: I'm in a bad mood, I don't know if it will affect the novel.

I think should not be.

I hope not.