Hearing the voice behind him, the helmeted man froze, a chill instantly running down his spine.
On an instinctive reaction, he almost subconsciously swung the dagger in his hand, quickly turned around, and tried to fight back against the attacker.
But he has to face Vermouth, the organization's top general known as the "Thousand-Faced Witch".
Seeing that the other party not only refused to surrender but also dared to fight back, a hint of contempt and mockery appeared on Sister Bei's already stunningly beautiful face.
She easily dodged the chaotic attack by turning to the side, then raised her beautiful leg and delivered a high kick to the helmeted man's wrist.
With a sharp "crack," the helmeted man felt a sudden, intense pain. His wrist felt as if it had been struck by a hammer, and he could no longer hold the dagger, which clattered to the ground.
Before he could react and was about to fight back, a silenced pistol was already pressed against his forehead.
Yuzuru and Ai then entered the room.
The two men ignored the helmeted man who had already knelt on the ground with a thud and walked straight towards Ayumi, who was quite frightened in the corner.
"It's alright, it's alright, your brother is here."
Yuzuru gently comforted her, then reached out and gently pinched a corner of the tape on Ayumi's mouth, then slowly and bit by bit peeled it off.
The movements were gentle and delicate.
Once the tape was removed, Ayumi could no longer suppress her fear and grievances. She burst into tears and threw herself into Yuzuru's warm embrace, clinging tightly to him with her little hands and refusing to let go.
Although he had been tied up many times, he was still just a child, and he couldn't help but cry when he needed to.
Ai, who witnessed everything from the side, had an unusually cold expression on her face. She kept her lips tightly closed and did not speak. She simply walked silently toward the helmeted man who was still kneeling.
The helmeted man was now lying on the ground, sobbing and begging Sister Bei for mercy, repeatedly saying, "Please, please let me go... I'll never do it again..."
But when he caught sight of Ai slowly approaching, his eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he lunged at her.
He attempted to kidnap Ai Haibara as leverage to escape.
However, the helmeted man didn't notice that the moment he lunged forward, Sister Bay, who had been casually twirling her pistol, smiled with interest, a hint of mockery in her smile.
Just as the helmeted man was about to touch Ai, an invisible, powerful force was unleashed from her chest.
The next second, the helmeted man, who was hovering in mid-air, was hit hard as if by a speeding but invisible truck. He flew out of the bedroom and crashed heavily against the living room wall with a "bang".
After letting out a painful groan, he could no longer get up.
"This is someone else's house, don't break it."
Yuzuru raised his head slightly, gave a reminder, and then continued to pat Ayumi's back gently, saying softly, "Don't be afraid, sweetie, let the older sisters take care of it."
"Hmm..." Ayumi's voice was hoarse, and her words were mumbled and unclear.
She simply buried her little head even deeper into Yuzuru's arms, sobbing and making soft, whimpering sounds.
Ai nodded expressionlessly and strode out of the bedroom with her short legs.
Sister Bei blinked and followed her out, thoughtfully closing the bedroom door gently behind her.
The following scenes are too gory to be suitable for children.
Yuzuru Hanyu couldn't help but feel a moment of silence for the helmeted man.
For a robber to be able to get Vermouth and Ai Haibara, two people who can't stand each other, to team up, he must have been incredibly lucky.
Why tie up Ayumi of all people?
My proud and aloof little girl only has this one good friend.
...
A dozen minutes later, in the bedroom.
After a short while, Ayumi, with her strong heart, no longer showed any signs of lingering fear on her face.
However, she still clung to Yuzuru's arms and refused to get down.
Yu Shengnan sat on the bed, holding the fragrant little girl in his arms, rubbing her little head, and asked, "Where's your mother? Why are you home alone?"
He just used the horse charm to cure Ayumi's cold.
"My mom saw that my cold wasn't getting better, so she went to the hospital to get me some medicine and told me to stay home and wait patiently."
As Ayumi answered softly, she raised her fair cheek and, like an adorable kitten, affectionately rubbed against Yuzuru's warm palm.
Her big, watery eyes curved into crescents with satisfaction, and she thought to herself, "This is the smell! Big brother smells so comforting!"
Seeing Ayumi's obedient appearance, Yuzuru chuckled, reached out and pinched her chubby little face, and teasingly continued to ask, "So, does our clever little darling know your mother's contact number?"
"Hmm..."
Ayumi hesitated for a moment. If she gave out the number now, her older brother would leave again when her mother came back.
She couldn't bear to part with it.
After thinking about it for a while, Ayumi finally said the phone number under the watchful gaze of Nanami Hanyu.
After all, I can't let my mother worry.
Following the number provided by Ayumi, Yuzuru called Mrs. Yoshida, who was currently at the hospital.
The two had met before, so after learning about what had happened at home, Mrs. Yoshida thanked Hanyu Nan repeatedly, and then rushed home from the hospital as soon as possible.
When the call ended, Yuzuru could even hear her apologizing for accidentally bumping into someone in her haste.
"Okay, your mother will be back soon."
"Yes, thank you, big brother."
Ayumi pouted, thanked her, and wasn't in a very good mood.
Yu Shengnan saw through this little scheme at a glance. Sometimes he felt helpless because the succubus body was just too lethal when facing these naive young girls.
This is not legal; the minimum sentence is three years, with no upper limit, and the maximum penalty is death.
Oh, no, this is neon.
The first place in the world to abolish the death penalty, even though it was later reinstated, has actually seen very few people actually carry it out; less than 50 people have done so in the past half-century.
According to Japanese judicial practice, in criminal cases where the perpetrator has killed only one person, the death penalty is generally not imposed.
Therefore, being a little lolicon is simply not enough grounds for criminal prosecution...
"Pah, why am I thinking about these things? I'm not a lolicon!"
Yuzuru was speechless and slapped his forehead.
I was misled by Ayumi and started overthinking things.
Noticing his movement, Ayumi raised her little face and asked with concern, "Big brother, what's wrong?"
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