Ryosuke returned to normal, and felt very different. His every move was reasonable. Even wearing a hospital uniform gave people a sense of conviction. It was completely different from the mental illness that just felt like he had just come from. So Ye Feibai was sure that Ryosuke had something to do.

"So where do we start?" Ye Feibai believed that he was not a good master to crack suspense, so there were experts who were unwilling to be the big shot. He waited for Ryosuke to wave it and learn it himself.

However, Ryosuke was not in a hurry. He took out a lollipop from Tamako's bag and peeled it into his mouth. He turned his fingers and seemed to be remembering something.

Feeling the strange gazes of the crowd, Ryosuke reacted and smiled and said with apologies: "Sorry, I'm calculating how much time I spend on the compensation my headquarters gave me. As for this lollipop, don't care that I'm prone to being half-hearted. Absorbing sugar can help me concentrate better."

Ye Feibai was still a little stunned. Ryosuke's behavior was very strange, but Ryosuke didn't care at all. He patted Ye Feibai's shoulder: "Let's go, we only have four hours and twenty-eight minutes."

"What is this time?" Ye Feibai was a little confused.

"The money given by the headquarters is divided by my hourly wage, four hours and twenty-eight minutes, oh, it's twenty-seven minutes." Ryosuke looked calm and even looked dull.

"Can the case be solved in such a short time?" Ye Feibai still didn't believe it, but he saw the police around him nodding to Ryosuke, and even Lao He showed an excited look, and he probably knew it in his heart.

Ryosuke's lollipop was flipping in his mouth, his tone was plain but extremely amazing: "No, can I, only do I want to."

Without anyone having any questions in this tone, this almost became Ryosuke's signature catchphrase.

"What about the information? I want all the information from the beginning to a second ago in this case." Ryosuke squatted in front of the body and ordered the policeman beside him.

The body in front of him was a young girl, who looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a gorgeous off-white Lolita costume, but now she has been dyed red with blood and a large piece of white stockings, looking bloody and ferocious.

"The neck and chest, the iconic fatal wound, is this leg wound that every dead person has?" Ryosuke turned over the body and inspected it carefully.

"Yes, every dead person has it." The policeman on the side replied.

Ryosuke closed his eyes and sniffed the smell in the air. Countless odor molecules entered Ryosuke's nasal cavity. Micro molecules that could not be recognized by humans were identified and separated one by one under Ryosuke's powerful brain.

"Strawberry flavor, with some steak, red wine, chinan incense, and Sariman cigar..." Ryosuke, who was talking about the ingredients in detail, suddenly changed his face and his body trembled. Ye Feibai could see that it was a sign of vomiting, but Ryosuke held back.

"The smell of condoms and ** is really disgusting." Ryosuke slowly opened his eyes and said the ingredients that were disgusting to him.

The others were sighing. The high-ranking lady with a bright appearance was still like this. The high-ranking official had the worst face, and she turned pale. If others had started to scold her, but Ryosuke had a special identity and he was not easy to talk to.

The reporters seemed to have caught a shocking secret, and when they heard this, they tried their best to move forward. Dozens of police officers could not stop them, and they had to drag all the people from the Physical Evidence Department to stop them to barely maintain them.

"Is the murderer a primitive man of this weapon that violently savagely tore the tissue?" Ryosuke looked at the wound and even stuck his finger into the deep wound. Ye Feibai had to admire Ryosuke for being very brave.

After wiping his hands with a cloth, Ryosuke stood aside with a lollipop in his mouth, kicking his legs like a child, waiting bored for the information to be delivered.

"Are you finished the inspection?" Ye Feibai quietly approached Ryosuke, and he was a little confused.

"The specific ones, I have to wait until I finish reading the information." Ryosuke didn't look very good, and Ye Feibai thought he was overusing his brain just now.

"You don't seem to like this job very much, or your body doesn't like it very much." Ye Feibai felt vomiting when he saw Ryosuke, but as a person who has been through criminal cases for a long time, he shouldn't have such a violent reaction, and he has long been used to it.

Ryosuke looked at Ye Feibai and admitted: "Why, there are people who like this job? They deal with dead people all day long, catching some thieves who are useless."

"Then why do you still have to do it? Or is it the first detective?" Ye Feibai quipped.

But Ryosuke became very serious: "Everyone needs an identity to hide himself. Everyone in this world will not be as simple as you seem, including me." Ryosuke's eyes penetrated Ye Feibai: "Including you."

Ye Feibai was stared at by a little hair, and he took a step back unconsciously: "Do you mean this is just you hiding your identity?" Ye Feibai would not ask what he was hiding, because that would be asked only by mentally retarded, and no one would answer.

"I'm not trying to hide myself, I just don't want to be chopped into potato chips." Ryosuke bit the lollipop in his mouth, then took out one from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

Ye Feibai certainly understands what this means. Most of the evolution of human beings in the doomsday is in terms of force. The monster of this intellectual group, plus the unknown increase of the silver hunting, will be pulled to study if it is not controlled well. Cutting it into potato chips is definitely not a joke.

"So your lollipop is not something to concentrate at all, but to prevent you from spitting it out." Ye Feibai felt that Ryosuke was a little pitiful, but more things felt terrible.

"You are smart, but that's enough." Ryosuke waved his hand to Tamako from afar and smiled to prove that he was still active.

"Is that the cute Ryosuke who is kind and forgetful, or is it you who is now the frosty Ryosuke?"

Ryosuke tilted his head and looked at Ye Feibai with some strangeness: "Is that the friendly Ye Feibai in front of me, or is it you, who was about to kill someone a few hours ago."

Ye Feibai's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt his pores closed: "What are you talking about?"

"You have fresh, human blood on you. Do you need me to explain in detail?" Ryosuke smiled slightly. His smile was sunny and beautiful, but when it shone on Ye Feibai, he felt a little frightened, just like the abyss smiling at him. This young man is very capable and has an IQ group, and is a real monster.

A hunter with high IQ is always more terrifying than a monster who only knows brute force. Ye Feibai knew this truth well and could only take it back and test it out in disappointment.

Ryosuke didn't care either. He didn't know how many temptations he had been, so he wouldn't care and could hide himself well.

"You guys are so tired of pulling masks all day long." Ye Feibai hugged his hands on the back of his head and sighed helplessly.

"If you are judged by something you protect one day, you will remember my words. This is not hiding yourself, it is surviving." Ryosuke bit the lollipop again, because the information had been sent, Ryosuke spoke to Ye Feibai while walking.

"If there is really a day, come to me and I can keep you safe."
Chapter completed!