83: Here Comes the Evil God (15)

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83: brief crisis

It was a stern person who was wearing sunglasses and a mask. He couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see a tall figure. Seeing the other party walk straight into the door, Ye He had an ominous premonition that filled his heart like fog.

Ye He did not rush forward, but tentatively asked: "You are..."

The man didn't mean to answer, but closed the door directly after stepping in, and then took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing a handsome and gloomy face, looking at him heavily.

It was Robert.

Ye He turned around and ran.

Although he didn't know what the young man's purpose was, his intuition was definitely not a good thing.

But Robert's reaction was faster, the other party was like a vigorous leopard, directly grabbed Ye He who wanted to go upstairs, and then pushed him directly against the wall, blocking his way.

His tall figure easily enveloped Ye He.

Robert gave a grim smile, patted Ye He's cheek, and asked, "What are you running for?"

Ye He: "...Go up and get you a glass of water."

He quickly thought about the possibility of being saved after calling for help, as if seeing through Ye He's mind, Robert smiled coldly: "You can call for help and see if the people around you will come to help you, an outsider."

"What's more, if you want your detective agency to close down, you can call it."

With ambiguous and obsessive eyes, he fell on the other party, his eyes almost condensed into substance, inspecting every inch of his skin, checking for other traces like a master.

Ye He only felt that the place Robert saw was like being crawled by a sticky poisonous snake, and his whole body was hairy. But at the same time, he also knew that what Robert said was true. After living in the small town for a while, Ye He had also realized that the residents rejected outsiders, and it was very unlikely that they would rebel against Robert for their own sake.

Most importantly, his task is to keep the detective agency from closing down this month. In this crazy town, it would be easy for Robert to drive him away, let alone just shut down his detective agency.

Ye He tremblingly asked the system in his heart: "If the detective agency is changed to a mobile booth, will it be considered closed?"

The system said sadly: [You live in my heart, are you alive? 】

Ye He could hear the system's high degree of denial of his practice of lingering, seeing that half a month had already passed, he didn't want to fail the mission at this time.

...It seems that I can only find a way to save myself.

Ye He silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously, "Do you have any entrustment?"

"Of course." Robert lowered his head badly, his hot breath sprayed on Ye He's cheek: "I want to **** you."

Ye He: "..."

Although he vaguely guessed the purpose of Robert's visit, the frankness of the other party still caught him off guard.

System: [...You are even more attracted to bees and butterflies than I thought. 】

Ye He's attention was on Robert in front of him, and he couldn't be distracted to refute the system's words.

Robert's eyes were glued to Ye He, he was reluctant to move away, his pupils widened due to excitement. He was looking forward to the other party being able to shout, after all, he could make Ye He taste more pain.

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