Chapter: 1016
Almost at the same time, the surface of the ring that Essinger was originally pointing to outside appeared a greenery full of vitality, his body was quickly shrouded in a faint brilliance, and the wound healed quickly as a result.
His rib fracture healed instantly.
The great detective's pain just now is real, but his helplessness is fake!
However, this overlaps with Klein's help.
Seeing this scene, the "Apostle of Desire", who was about to do something, widened his eyes and froze suddenly.
Without being entangled, he immediately turned around and ran to the window.
During this process, his body quickly collapsed, turning into a viscous black liquid.
The liquid seeped into the ground, soaked into the wall, and disappeared in an instant.
Klein only had time to snap his raised right hand.
Air bullets through open windows,
It shot outside, sending sparks flying everywhere, but the "Apostle of Desire" had completely disappeared.
You ran so fast, without any hesitation at all... You're still not a devil... There's a lot of trouble behind this... The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Isengard Stanton, who rolled over and stood up beside him.
The great detective happened to be looking at him too.
"You can heal?"
"You can heal?"
The two spoke at the same time and asked the same question.
After looking at each other, Essinger shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Unexpectedly, it was my pre-set trap that made him escape."
While speaking, his ring shimmered, and he looked around to confirm that the "Apostle of Desire" had left.
Essinger immediately explained a few sentences: "I didn't have the opportunity to simulate a similar healing ability this afternoon. Later, I thought I could use this to set up a trap so that the 'Apostle of Desire' would show up because of my serious injury, so I deliberately bandaged the wound tightly." Exaggerated."
He pointed to the raised mark on his left arm near the shoulder.
"Sure enough, this came in handy, but I didn't expect you to be able to deal with serious injuries, and it turned out..." Essinger sighed softly.
As a result, both of them put the "healing" injury in place, and no one bothered the "Apostle of Desire", so that the other party would run away immediately if something was wrong.
Both me and Stanton have cards or arrangements that the "Apostle of Desire" doesn't know about. They want to use this to trick him, but who knows that they cancel each other out and let go of the target... This is the so-called positive and negative? Klein smiled helplessly: "It's because we don't know each other well enough, and our cooperation is not tacit enough."
"No, it's my fault." Essinger said sincerely, "When I saw that you didn't run away or defend on guard, but came to help me instead, I should deduce that you are not panicking, you have confidence, and you have a way. Unfortunately, When wearing this ring, my brain is always in a state of high workload, and it is difficult to think too much on extra things."
The sealed item "2-o81" also has the effect of passively reducing intelligence... Klein smiled and said, "Mr. Stanton, this is not the time to discuss who is responsible. The 'Apostle of Desire' has escaped, and we have to consider what to do next." The question of how to do it."
Isinger took off the ring, turned to the door of the living room and said, "The official Extraordinary is about to arrive, I'll go outside to appease Stuart and the others, and then we'll discuss a way out, will you come with me, or do it first?" My business?"
Official Extraordinary... Mr. Stanton mentioned the Nighthawks, the Heart of the Machine, and the military before... Don't be an acquaintance... Well, my spiritual intuition didn't warn me, it shouldn't be... Mr. Stanton is telling me There is a chance to tidy up and deal with sensitive items, so as not to be troubled by unfriendly official Extraordinary... Klein flashed through many thoughts in an instant, and asked after thinking: "Mr. Stanton, you just grasped the 'Apostle of Desire' Where was he when he was in the position?"
Essinger thought for a while and said, "In your bedroom, sit at your desk."
...How arrogant... Klein pointed at the door and said, "I'll go there and check to see if there are any traces left.
"If we can grasp the true appearance of the 'Apostle of Desire', it will definitely be much easier to hunt him down. JrNovels.com
His rib fracture healed instantly.
The great detective's pain just now is real, but his helplessness is fake!
However, this overlaps with Klein's help.
Seeing this scene, the "Apostle of Desire", who was about to do something, widened his eyes and froze suddenly.
Without being entangled, he immediately turned around and ran to the window.
During this process, his body quickly collapsed, turning into a viscous black liquid.
The liquid seeped into the ground, soaked into the wall, and disappeared in an instant.
Klein only had time to snap his raised right hand.
Air bullets through open windows,
It shot outside, sending sparks flying everywhere, but the "Apostle of Desire" had completely disappeared.
You ran so fast, without any hesitation at all... You're still not a devil... There's a lot of trouble behind this... The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Isengard Stanton, who rolled over and stood up beside him.
The great detective happened to be looking at him too.
"You can heal?"
"You can heal?"
The two spoke at the same time and asked the same question.
After looking at each other, Essinger shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Unexpectedly, it was my pre-set trap that made him escape."
While speaking, his ring shimmered, and he looked around to confirm that the "Apostle of Desire" had left.
Essinger immediately explained a few sentences: "I didn't have the opportunity to simulate a similar healing ability this afternoon. Later, I thought I could use this to set up a trap so that the 'Apostle of Desire' would show up because of my serious injury, so I deliberately bandaged the wound tightly." Exaggerated."
He pointed to the raised mark on his left arm near the shoulder.
"Sure enough, this came in handy, but I didn't expect you to be able to deal with serious injuries, and it turned out..." Essinger sighed softly.
As a result, both of them put the "healing" injury in place, and no one bothered the "Apostle of Desire", so that the other party would run away immediately if something was wrong.
Both me and Stanton have cards or arrangements that the "Apostle of Desire" doesn't know about. They want to use this to trick him, but who knows that they cancel each other out and let go of the target... This is the so-called positive and negative? Klein smiled helplessly: "It's because we don't know each other well enough, and our cooperation is not tacit enough."
"No, it's my fault." Essinger said sincerely, "When I saw that you didn't run away or defend on guard, but came to help me instead, I should deduce that you are not panicking, you have confidence, and you have a way. Unfortunately, When wearing this ring, my brain is always in a state of high workload, and it is difficult to think too much on extra things."
The sealed item "2-o81" also has the effect of passively reducing intelligence... Klein smiled and said, "Mr. Stanton, this is not the time to discuss who is responsible. The 'Apostle of Desire' has escaped, and we have to consider what to do next." The question of how to do it."
Isinger took off the ring, turned to the door of the living room and said, "The official Extraordinary is about to arrive, I'll go outside to appease Stuart and the others, and then we'll discuss a way out, will you come with me, or do it first?" My business?"
Official Extraordinary... Mr. Stanton mentioned the Nighthawks, the Heart of the Machine, and the military before... Don't be an acquaintance... Well, my spiritual intuition didn't warn me, it shouldn't be... Mr. Stanton is telling me There is a chance to tidy up and deal with sensitive items, so as not to be troubled by unfriendly official Extraordinary... Klein flashed through many thoughts in an instant, and asked after thinking: "Mr. Stanton, you just grasped the 'Apostle of Desire' Where was he when he was in the position?"
Essinger thought for a while and said, "In your bedroom, sit at your desk."
...How arrogant... Klein pointed at the door and said, "I'll go there and check to see if there are any traces left.
"If we can grasp the true appearance of the 'Apostle of Desire', it will definitely be much easier to hunt him down. JrNovels.com
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