I seem to be an evil god

"Mr. Detective, you have to understand that I come here with sincerity."

Liu Dao looked threateningly at Detective Yu who was soaked all over. Detective Yu glared back at him without hesitation. Unfortunately, the pungent smell of alcohol made him look less intimidating.

"I have nothing to talk about with you, and I really can't see your sincerity."

Detective Yu stirred up the blood in his body, and the intimidating feeling from the jungle king came to his face. Liu Dao felt the breeze blowing against his face and smiled slightly.

Longwei!

The move "Longwei" does not only refer to the intimidation of the dragon's aura. All moves that can cause a certain degree of mental suppression to a certain degree to a relatively profound degree can be called "Dragonwei". But what Liu Dao used at this moment was truly... The majesty of the dragon clan with unparalleled power.

Detective Yu's weak body due to hangover was unable to withstand this terrible intimidation, and he barely managed to hold on until his shoulder hit the door frame.

"I hope you'll reconsider."

Liu Dao grinned, showing all his teeth, and looked at the detective deeply with a strange smile.

"Look at this face, does it look familiar to you?"

Liu Dao covered his eyes with one hand, and the corners of his cracked mouth slowly returned to normal. Finally, he messed up his specially styled hair and restored his image of a decadent demon hunter.

"Little,,, little clown."

Detective Yu couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, using his hands and feet to step back. Liu Dao looked at the panicked look on the other side and was slightly stunned.

Is it necessary to be so scared...Liu Dao secretly complained in his heart, and kept moving his hands, returning to the hairstyle that was styled by the housekeeper at Smith's house.

"I want to see Jeter. I have something important to talk to him about."

With Detective Yu's groggy mind clearing up, he cautiously circled Liu Dao and walked in an arc towards the cabinet where he hid his weapons.

"Stop doing this useless work, okay? Can the things in that cabinet really help you resist me? Resist a high-level necromancer?"

Detective Yu smiled bitterly and stopped. He suddenly thought of something and quickly leaned out of the window. After glancing around, he quickly returned to the house, turned around and rushed to the back door of the room.

"Come on, you didn't hide your figure when you came here. We will be surrounded by people from the church soon."

People from the church... Liu Dao's pupils shrank. The sense of peeping he felt when he came before was indeed correct. There was no time to explain now, so he decisively followed Detective Yu and ran to the back door.

As for the possibility that Detective Yu deliberately set up a trap to trap him, Liu Dao did not think that Detective Yu was What kind of conspirator can put life and death at risk.

The two ran about 300 meters out of Detective Street and came to a remote and dark street with sparse traffic. There were two-story single-family buildings on both sides of the street. It was clearly eight or nine in the morning, but not a single sound could be heard.

"Why are you here? A place with a lot of people should be easier to avoid being tracked."

"What do you think these detectives are? Those rigid servants in noble families? For detectives like us who specialize in the five senses, abortion has never been a problem."

Liu Dao nodded habitually, and usually followed other people's suggestions in areas he was not good at.

The two of them climbed over several walls one after another, and finally stopped in an deserted courtyard.

"This is the safe house I prepared in advance."

Detective Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he reached a truly safe place. He then complained to Liu Dao: "Can't you be more careful when you come? Don't forget your current identity."

Liu Dao gently raised the corners of his mouth and gave Detective Yu a meaningful smile.

"If I didn't want to run, things would have gone the other way."

The other direction... Detective Yu thought about it and his body shivered involuntarily.

"Um, my relationship with Jet isn't very good lately."

Detective Yu abruptly changed the subject, but Liu Dao still kept smiling.

"I hate to say it, but I haven't been in touch with Jeter more than three times recently, and each time we talked about..."

Detective Yu paused slightly here, sighed and continued: "They all broke up on bad terms."

Liu Dao frowned and looked at Detective Yu. The attitude between the two of them was not like this before. He spread a pair of huge wings behind him, and his blue-glowing scales carried a shocking majesty.

"I just want to talk to Jet. We are old friends to a certain extent. There is no need to deal with me like this."

Detective Yu looked like I knew you didn't believe it, and a shocking piece of news poured out of his lips.

"After the fall of Lord Blue Shield, who do you think is the new master of the gang responsible for controlling the harbor area?"

"You mean the Sea Shark Gang that you and I agreed to destroy?"

"Haha," Detective Yu laughed crazily, "The new owner of the Sea Shark Gang is Jet, who previously agreed to destroy it."

Liu Dao frowned. This was not the first time he had known the aristocratic political art. He could understand Jet's choice, but what he needed now was to contact Jet, rather than caring about the righteous partners parting ways because of their ideals.

"Have you ever considered other factors? After all, Jett is the eldest son of Earl Glow. His control of the Sea Shark Gang may not be his decision."

Detective Yu was a little touched by Liu Dao's persuasion. Liu Dao's eyes moved and he continued: "Did you really see Jack controlling the Sea Shark Gang? Where did you hear this news? Is it some unreliable businessman? Rumors? Some people who have no clothes to wear and no food to eat, but are passionate about righteous actions?"

Detective Yu looked struggling. It was obvious that his friendship with Jet was very deep. Even though his reason told him that what Liu Dao said were lies, his sensibility still made him inclined to believe Liu Dao.

First impression is very important... Liu Dao looked at Detective Yu who got up to contact Jet and sneered in his heart.

"We're going to Carson's Cafe last time. Jet will be here in half an hour."

"Very well, my friend. Believe me, your action is good news for everyone in the Lion City."

Liu Dao's meaningful words made Detective Yu frown. The quick-witted detective felt that Liu Dao's words did not seem like a joke, but rather like some kind of prophecy that was bound to come true, which was both strange and urgent.

In the next ten minutes, Detective Yu, who was sitting opposite Liu Dao, did not give up the possibility of seeking information. However, in response to his probing words, Liu Dao just smiled and said at most, "You'll know when Jeter comes." ”

Not long after, accompanied by the melodious and high-pitched tunes of the piano, the white-haired nobleman, full of confidence and enthusiasm, pushed in the door. Liu Dao turned his head and glanced at the two professionals following Jet, showing a winning smile.

"Yuka, my dear friend, you finally cast your trusting eyes on me again. Believe me, everything can be explained."

Jet walked forward quickly, but Detective Yu who faced him showed an awkward smile. The white-haired nobleman was wondering when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Long time no see, Lord Jet. I hope you haven't forgotten me as an old friend."