Become a legend in Hong Kong

At the entrance of the abandoned warehouse area, next to Judy's iconic car, Shuichi Akai lit a cigarette with an indifferent expression on his face.

On the side of the car, Judy and Miyano Akemi had a disagreement about who should sit in the passenger seat, but they all agreed on one point of view: they both believed that the other person should stay alone in the back seat.

The black Porsche 356A drove past and reversed to stop in front of Shuichi Akai. Liao Wenjie put on Gin's face and said in an envious tone: "As expected of you, we love each other, we are so harmonious, and we have grasped the relationship between two people so quickly. Essence.”

Akai Shuichi glanced at Liao Wenjie coldly: "Why are you disguised as Gin again? Is there any follow-up to the organized case?"

"That's not true."

Liao Wenjie explained: "I don't have a neon local driver's license, so it's inconvenient to use my face. Gin and wine don't matter. I don't have to worry if I have a lot of debt. I don't panic if I get caught for a traffic violation."

The problem is that Gin is squatting in a dark room, and if you use his face, it would be worse if you get caught!

Akai Shuichi threw away the cigarette butt and was too lazy to talk to the people who were gloating about his misfortune. He stood up and stamped it out, opened the door of the iconic sedan, and sat in the back seat alone.

Since neither woman wanted to be alone, it was decided that they would both sit in the front seat of Judy's car, with Judy driving and Miyano Akemi sitting in the passenger seat.

Watching the marked car slowly drive away, Liao Wenjie put his head in and shouted: "Akai Shuichi, come on, the box of condoms you asked me for, remember to make good use of it tonight!!"

Tsk!

The Seoul sedan suddenly came to a stop. After a moment, the car body shook violently.

It wasn't that kind of shaking, but there was an argument in the car. Needless to say, the stolen goods must have been discovered.

Liao Wenjie whistled and started the Porsche, then drove towards the city with the two primary school students in the car, preparing to take them home one by one.

"Hey, can't you do something humane?"

Conan leaned on the back seat with his hands on his pillow, expressed his sympathy for Akai Shuichi, and was secretly happy in his heart. He also hoped that Liao Wenjie would increase his efforts. It would be best to forget about him from now on and treat Akai Shuichi as a long-term entertainment project.

"It's a big mistake. After my operation, the situation faced by Akai Shuichi cannot be worse. After the severe cold, spring will come, and he will soon be rewarded with all his hardships."

Liao Wenjie replied, and then looked at the silent Huihara Ai in the passenger seat: "Senior Shirley, I almost forgot about you. Do you want to go back and let you get out of the car to help your sister?"

"I've said everything that needs to be said. The stupid woman insists on asking for trouble, so just let her be." Hui Yuan Ai said indifferently.

"Tsk, what a heartless sister. If it were me, for my sister's happiness, I would develop a poison that kills people invisible, and find an opportunity to secretly feed it to Judy."

Liao Wenjie turned to look at Conan: "What about you? The winery no longer exists. You don't need to hide your identity anymore. When do you plan to move out of Maoli's house?"

"Ah this..."

Conan scratched his head and said with a serious face: "Now is not the right time. Wait until Haibara produces a safe antidote with no side effects. Then let Edogawa Conan go abroad and Kudo Shinichi can seamlessly hand over. Then everything will be safe."

"Come on, only Mao Lilan will believe this. I see that you are clearly greedy for her body and want to continue bathing and sleeping with her." Liao Wenjie rolled his eyes and wanted to make a seamless connection. Did he ask his opinion? ?

Go ahead and dream!

"Hey, don't spit on me!"

Conan broke his defense on the spot, blushed and argued: "I didn't sleep with Xiaolan, let alone take a bath together. Even if I did, it was because of helplessness. She was the one who made the first move. She is so capable, how could I dare to resist! "

"That's right, don't call things about children greedy. Conan is only in the first grade. How could he have any evil intentions?"

Liao Wenjie sneered and said disdainfully: "It's useless to tell me this. What matters is what Xiaolan thinks. Being kicked by her will not feel good."

"You guys, do you want to..."

Conan's eyelids were twitching wildly and he was sweating.

"Yes, I will send you home and tell Mao Lilan the truth."

You are not sending me home, you are clearly sending me to die!

Conan's face turned pale: "Stop the car quickly, I don't want to go home, I want to get out of the car now!"

…

The black Porsche was parked downstairs at the Maori Detective Agency. Liao Wenjie had no intention of going upstairs to sit down, so he threw Conan out of the car and drove towards Dr. Ali's house with Haibara Ai.

The car drove away, leaving behind Conan who was secretly thankful and a little restless.

"Weren't you planning to expose him? Why did you stop in the end?"

Hui Yuan Ai thinks that Liao Wenjie must have bad intentions. If there are any follow-up plans, please be sure to inform her. She has recently been having a headache developing an antidote and wants to have some fun to relieve her fatigue.

When it comes to having fun, what could be simpler and more efficient than basing your happiness on the pain of others?

"Tragedies often happen inadvertently. He is already prepared to die. If he speaks out at this time, both his tragedy and my happiness will be compromised." Liao Wenjie said quietly.

"So, what are your plans?"

Hui Yuan Ai turned her head and sighed in her heart. Her image was ruined so quickly that she couldn't look directly at Gin Jiu's face.

"Aren't you studying the antidote? Remember to get a temporary one so that Xiaolan can witness Kudo Shinichi transform into Edogawa Conan."

"You are so bad!"

"Each other."

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "How about it? Can it be done?"

"I have already made this antidote, but after taking it, the body will be accompanied by fever symptoms. If I want to deceive him, further research and development is needed."

Huihara Ai nodded and asked: "The detective is not a fool. He knows that we will punish him. He will definitely have to wait for a while after taking the medicine. It will be difficult for your plan to be successfully implemented."

"It's simple. When the time comes, I will disguise myself as Kudo Shinichi and go on a date with Xiaolan. With my ability to flirt with girls, do you think he can bear it?"

"Well, that's no problem. I'll call you when the two antidotes are developed."

"OK, it's settled."

…

After sending Hui Yuan Ai to Dr. Ali's house, Liao Wenjie drove back.

In line with the principle of living under the crotch, he spent two days at Nogami Saeko's house and another two days at Kaisei Rui's house. During the period, he made an appointment with Isayama Yomi to watch a movie before returning to Hong Kong Island.

The first thing I do when I get home is take a shower.

Although it is not necessary, if you have been used to it for a long time and don’t wash it, you will feel uneasy and cannot change it.

After a night of practice, Liao Wenjie began to shuttle between the wings. It was his fault that he disappeared recently, mainly because he was too busy at work and always on business trips.

It’s really helpless.

Seven days later, Liao Wenjie left the world in high spirits, arrived in hell using the technique of small teleportation in the three realms, and appeared in a golden castle.

The House of Twilight.

At that time, he dragged this worthless trench house underground, threw it directly into hell, and marked it with his own breath.

The original plan was that if Hell touched his golden house, he would touch the King of Hell's golden wheel. There would be back and forth, and both parties would not default on each other.

Now it seems that he has overthought it. The wind in hell is simple and simple, and no one picks up things on the road. No one picks up such a big golden lump on the roadside.

You should throw a sword to defeat evil!

Thinking of the Victory Evil Sword, Liao Wenjie flashed and appeared on the edge of a sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, vast turbulent waves suddenly rose, and thousands of hectares of bloody water roared onto the shore. A giant sword could be vaguely seen immersed in the sea of ​​​​blood. Blood mist drifted, and a murderous aura rose into the sky.

In the last battle with the King of Hell, the Sword of Victory was broken and only the hilt was left. Fortunately, although this sword is not a sacred object, it is very easy to repair. As long as the resources are sufficient, the sword body can be rebuilt on the spot.

As a winner, he must ask for some spoils. Furthermore, he has no precedent of losing anything, so the rules must not be broken.

You don't need to use hundreds of millions of elite soldiers to occupy the lair of the Hell King's secretaries, just take a few pieces of blood to upgrade.

Smelling the blood in the air, the Blood Sea Demon's hand-scripted sutra was running on its own, and the blood-colored mind power drove the blue mind power. Without Liao Wenjie having to worry about it, he started practicing on his own.

He stepped forward, stepping on the bloody water. After dozens of steps, his body slowly submerged into the sea of ​​blood.

For a moment, the rich blood color faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye. After the energy extraction was completed, the deep red color was gone, and it was as clear as ordinary sea water.

In the distance, a green light shot quickly and stopped on the sea. He quietly watched Liao Wenjie tossing in the sea.

boom! ! !

Blood rose to the sky. Liao Wenjie waved his hands to dry his clothes. He looked at the familiar face and raised his brows: "Ghost Concubine, it's you. You're not dead yet?"

The corners of Gui Fei's eyes twitched. She had indeed died once, and was beheaded by Liao Wenjie with his sword. However, the King of Hell was not a person who liked to take care of things. He needed her to continue to take care of hell, so he reunited her soul and resurrected her. He pinched her With a new body, the appearance is the same as before.

"Your Excellency, the King of Hell said that you are visiting this place and ordered me to come and ask for advice."

"I don't have any advice. I just think the scenery in hell is beautiful and suitable for swimming and diving."

Liao Wenjie pointed to the gloomy sky and the bare mountains in the distance, and said bluntly: "We're all here, why not play in the water together. We don't have to worry about being seen in this wilderness."

"Your Excellency, you are joking. The ghost concubine is not qualified."

The second time they met, Gui Fei was obviously much more honest. Unlike the last time, she appeared frequently in flirtatious ways, with such flirtatious eyes, as if Liao Wenjie didn't push her down and have sex with her, her eyelids would not be normal.

Now she doesn't dare. The King of Hell has been defeated. Liao Wenjie really has the ability to force her to have sex.

"Then why are you here, just to watch me take a shower?"

Liao Wenjie looked disgusted: "I know the atmosphere in your hell is not good. I didn't even dare to take off my clothes when I got into the water."

The ghost concubine's eyelids twitched again, and she forced a smile and said: "The King of Hell is waiting for a banquet. I hope you will be generous enough to attend the banquet."

"Lead the way."

Liao Wenjie nodded. He came to hell just to meet the King of Hell. The latter took the initiative to invite him and had no reason to refuse.

"please."

…

The dark city spreads out continuously, like a militarized super-large city. The dark buildings are divided into square areas by roads.

The tall towers look like swords, pointing to the sky, breathing out black smoke and poisonous mist.

Looking from a distance, there are an astonishing number of these towers, which may be for warning and defense, but whose purpose is not yet known. The number of smoke pillars alone can be counted in the thousands in any direction.

Liao Wenjie was envious of the great achievements of the Hell King's family, but he followed the ghost concubine to a magnificent golden palace.

Strange to say, it is obviously a dark hell, but the king here is golden, and the golden wheel of merit occasionally shines like the sun.

Liao Wenjie didn't know why, so he could only blame it on the fact that everything must turn against itself.

Main hall.

The literal meaning of the hall is nothing but big.

Hundreds of pillars support the stone forest, with the sky as a cover. In the middle, the King of Hell sits cross-legged on the ground, with a four-legged bronze tripod beside him.

The smell of wine is permeated, the golden liquid spreads brilliantly, there are stars inside, and the special effects are mouth-watering.

Liao Wenjie looked around and found speechlessly that except for this wine bottle, there was not even a plate of peanuts in the banquet of the King of Hell.

But it can't be said to be frivolous. The wine bottle looks like a solid product, with extremely high specifications, and the wine inside is not a blended kind.

Liao Wenjie sat down cross-legged and muttered that he was a big king, not to mention a table when eating, there was not even a small pony, which made him look forward to the treatment of the wine pool and the meat forest in vain.

The guests were seated, and the ghost concubine waved to attract the starlight. The golden vase filled with wine was handed to Liao Wenjie and the King of Hell, one on the left and the other on the right.

The vase is half the height of a man, which shows that the King of Hell has a good drinking capacity.

"Tons, tons, tons————"

The King of Hell didn't talk nonsense. He took the bottle and started drinking. Silence is golden. From the moment they met to the time they started drinking, he didn't say a word.

"Then what, you do it, it's up to me."

When it comes to drinking water, Liao Wenjie has never been afraid of anyone, but he is not here to show off his magic today. He took a slight sip and put down the bottle, and then...

He cast a drinking spell and filled five bottles in a row.

Fine nectar and jade liquid are hard to find in the world. It is easy to prolong life. If he doesn't drink it, it's good to share it with his friends.

After filling a few bottles, Liao Wenjie thought about coming back next time. He clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "The King of Hell is quick to talk. He is not a person who likes nonsense, and neither am I, so he asked directly, is there any way to go to another world?"

"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"Practice is difficult, so why not change the scenery and find some inspiration."

The King of Hell can connect the world and hell, and he has at least one cross-border magical power. Liao Wenjie thought about it. The friendship between everyone carrying the gun together, the King of Hell will definitely not be stingy.

"Your Majesty, you have found the wrong person. I don't have the ability." The King of Hell raised his head and poured wine, and the wine flowed down his throat. He drank in a rather bold way.

"What's going on with the hell passage?"

"It's just a seal. The two worlds are one. If you want to find another way out, you can wait for the next total solar eclipse to try your luck."

"Can other worlds be found?"

"Can be found in other worlds."

"..."

Liao Wenjie raised the bottle speechlessly, saying nothing more, all in the wine.

After about three hours, the banquet was over, and the King of Hell got up and left, showing no hospitality as a host.

The ghost concubine did not want to stay with Liao Wenjie for a long time, so she followed the King of Hell and left him alone as a guest, as if to say, drink and drink, and then do whatever you want with him.

Liao Wenjie's body flashed and he appeared soaked in a sea of ​​blood. He tried hard to find a way to open a new map, but all his efforts ended in failure. He had no choice but to cheat.

At the system department, Liao Wenjie looked at the 60,000 yuan with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try.

Once you succeed, there will be no more shackles in the future. The sky is high and birds can fly, and the sea is wide and fish can jump.

If you fail, you can only follow what the King of Hell said, wait for the next total solar eclipse, and the earth will be invaded by other worlds, get a wave of rewards, and try again.