Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 507 - 85: The Tacit Understanding Among Men

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Chapter 507: Chapter 85: The Tacit Understanding Among Men

Wang Yunxiao and Ito Hidemi quietly looked at each other and simultaneously began to relax the force on their hands.

Because the muzzle of the gun in Ito Hidemi’s hand was less than fifty centimeters from that child.

Wang Yunxiao wasn’t sure whether this Fusang person would take the child as a hostage, but he was certain that if he continued to fight over it, the gun could easily discharge.

The damn kid wasn’t even scared, dumbly squatting on the ground, glancing at Wang Yunxiao, then at Ito Hidemi, biting his finger, his eyes full of great confusion.

Wang Yunxiao pursed his lips, "Go play over there!"

Unexpectedly, the brat shook his head and said, "This is my home!"

"Go find your parents!"

"My mom won’t let me sleep with her."

Wang Yunxiao recalled the scene he saw when he had burst into the yard. That woman was clearly awake, but hadn’t come over even now. Had she forgotten she still had a child in this house?

It was really not his place to meddle in other people’s affairs.

At this moment, Ito Hidemi coughed and said, "Would you get brother a glass of water, please?"

"Oh, okay!"

The little girl nodded her head and finally turned to leave.

Ito Hidemi abruptly pulled back his hand but was quickly pinned down by Wang Yunxiao’s swift reaction.

Just as the two were about to struggle again, the little girl came scampering back with a ladle from outside, completely unaware of something at her feet, her foot nearly stepping on the gun’s muzzle.

Wang Yunxiao lifted a leg and gently kicked her into the air.

The little girl let out a scream, the water ladle slipping from her hands and drenching the two men from head to toe.

Seizing the moment Wang Yunxiao extended his leg to adjust his balance, Ito Hidemi flipped over with a vicious headbutt to Wang Yunxiao’s face.

Wang Yunxiao only felt half of his face go numb and his left eye go dark, blinding him on the spot as he involuntarily toppled backward.

However, he also took this opportunity to swing his other leg fiercely at Ito Hidemi’s jaw.

The kick was solid, Ito Hidemi’s head hitting the wardrobe behind him, his head sinking right into it.

But up to this very moment, both men still firmly pressed down on the gun on the ground, neither daring to let go.

The little girl plopped to the ground, still not understanding what had happened, only to see two big brothers falling from the sky, holding hands on the ground, and holding their heads in miserable cries.

"Don’t cry, you guys..."

Wang Yunxiao, clutching his head, thought to himself, do you think I want to cry? This bastard must be born with a head of iron, that hit almost shattered my cheekbone, now my eye is filled with blood, I wonder if I’ll be able to face anyone tomorrow.

Ito Hidemi was even more pitiful, with a huge muddy boot print on his chin, his neck skewed, looking like it couldn’t be twisted back.

Wang Yunxiao gritted his teeth, "There’s a child in the house, put the gun down, and step outside—I’ll give you three moves."

Ito Hidemi snorted coldly, "You let go, I’ll unload the bullets."

Wang Yunxiao nodded, slowly releasing the fingers wedged beneath the trigger and then gripping the barrel.

Ito Hidemi also extended a finger to flick the release, intending to eject the loaded magazine from the handgun.

However, due to lack of experience, he fumbled several times without success, sweating profusely in his urgency.

Wang Yunxiao scoffed, "You can’t even handle a gun properly, and you’re still playing cop?"

Ito Hidemi’s old face flushed with shame, unable to utter a single word.

That’s no way to insult someone!

At this time, the silly little girl once again mischievously approached, extending her finger with an eager look on her face.

"You..."

Just as Ito Hidemi was about to berate her to move further away, the girl’s finger had already stretched out, flicked the switch with a snap, and the bullet chamber fell out directly, with bullets scattering all over the ground.

The silly girl even tried to pick up the bullets, but Ito Hidemi quickly let go and pulled her aside, while at the same time Wang Yunxiao, who had gotten hold of the gun, also flung it away.

The crisis of the gun going off was safely averted, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief. When they looked at each other again, their minds had cooled down.

Ito Hidemi sneered, "Assaulting an officer, seizing a gun, do you know what the charges are?"

Wang Yunxiao retorted without showing any weakness, "That only counts if you’re a real cop!"

At this time, he also noticed the dragon tattoo on Ito Hidemi’s forehead.

Ito Hidemi clenched his teeth and said, "I have an ID!"

"An ID is worth shit! How do I know if your ID is real or fake?"

Wang Yunxiao showed contempt for this. His own master was a master at forging fake IDs, and he even had a Special Service Bureau ID in his pocket. What could an ID prove?

"Real or fake, at least I’ve identified myself. On the other hand, you keep your head hidden, so I wonder which group of the Jianghu World you belong to?"

At this moment, Ito Hidemi had actually let his guard down a bit against Wang Yunxiao.

Anyone who put the lives of ordinary people above their own safety, even if not a colleague, was at least not a bad person.

But he refused to admit defeat verbally.

Wang Yunxiao fished out a fake ID from his pocket and waved it in front of Ito Hidemi, "Recognize this?"

Ito Hidemi angrily said, "Didn’t you just say an ID was worth shit?"

"I’m just asking if you recognize it."

"This is a Special Service Bureau ID!"

Wang Yunxiao thought to himself that the young man had pretty good vision. Most people wouldn’t recognize this ID, let alone know what the Special Service Bureau does.

But at that moment, the roof trembled slightly, and the two looked up simultaneously.

"Wow! Cookies!"

The silly girl who looked up together couldn’t help but exclaim.

Noboby noticed that just in that instant, all the tiles on the roof of the civilian house had turned into pieces of butter cookies, and then collapsed.

The figure of the Witch, in a sorry state, dropped from the sky.

The silly girl raised her hand to catch the cookies, but Ito Hidemi scooped her into his arms and rushed out through the window.

Wang Yunxiao also darted out through the hole he had bashed in earlier.

Although he didn’t know how she managed to produce so many candy desserts, they definitely weren’t the kind of sweets you could actually eat.

If material transformation were so easy, there wouldn’t be people starving in the world.

In a sense, the candy desserts she had conjured were no different from the eyeball tentacles summoned by the Evil Mage, and they even seemed more deceptive.

The Witch had been entangled with Zhou Qing for a long time, and her Magic Power was nearly depleted, which immediately made her think of retreating.

Not everyone can be as blindly loyal to their clan as the extras in novels, ready to die along with the protagonist on the orders of the old ancestors.

Apart from Fanatics with muddled minds and warriors who had truly been through life and death, the combat will of most people isn’t as strong as they imagine.

If it were any other opponent, the Witch would have run away long ago, but Zhou Qing had locked onto her scent. No matter how she tried to escape, he followed like a shadow, relentlessly pursuing.

After using every trick in the book to no avail, the Witch could only pin her hopes on Ito Hidemi again.

"Mr. Ito! Save me!"