Chapter 47
Xinggong Sa frowned, raised his left arm, and aimed at the swaying black van.

At this very moment, the Amra bracelet on the left wrist suddenly lit up with stronger golden light, beating continuously.

Sure enough... is there something in there?

Amra never deceives herself. The ability to sense abnormal phenomena is definitely the strongest for Amra's bracelet. Of course, this requires Xinggong Sa to be close, although Xinggong Sa doesn't understand why Amra The bracelet has this special ability, as if there is a life in it.

Put those thoughts aside for a moment...

Xinggong Sa picked up the Aix terminal that was lying upside down.

"Finally... see the sun again..." Aix said this weakly.

"Well..." Xinggong Sa clicked his tongue and said helplessly, "Is that an exaggeration?"

"Why not? You don't know, being in the dark for a long time..."

"Okay, okay!" Xinggong Sa once again interrupted Aix's words mercilessly, looking forward and said: "I'll talk about it later, there is something new now?"

"That car?" Ax also noticed the abnormal car in front, and asked.

"Well, the Amla bracelet reminded me!" Xing Gong said solemnly.

"Is that so? Since it was the reminder from Amra's bracelet, Xiao Sa, you should get out of the car and have a look!" Hearing that it was the reminder from Amra's bracelet, Ax immediately became vigilant.

Xinggong Sa opened his mouth, but didn't say anything...

[It seems that your Ultraman X is also hiding something from you! ]
These words still echoed in Xinggong Sa's mind.

He didn't understand why Aix believed in Amra's bracelet so much. Since Kuxius's words last time, Xinggong Sa didn't have anything on the surface, but he had started to keep guessing in his heart.

"Xiao Sa, Xiao Sa?"

Xinggong Sa's call brought Xinggong Sa back to his senses and shook his head.

"What's wrong? Does the head injury still hurt?" Hearing Aix's caring tone, Xinggong Sa was very tormented.

Should I trust you, or should I trust him?

"I'm fine, don't worry!" Xinggong Sa forced a smile to calm down the infinite doubts in his heart, Xinggong Sa let out a foul breath.

"call--"

Opening the car door, Xinggong Sa got out of the Sherlock patrol car, and looked at a man who got out of the car, wearing a long brown coat, wearing dark glasses, and carrying a samurai sword on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" The person who came out of the restaurant looked at Kamikawa carrying a samurai sword and shouted in surprise.

"Hey, where are you going?" The sturdy Bingshang ran directly in front of Shangchuan, blocked Shangchuan with his body, took out a knife, looked at Shangchuan with disdain, and said, "Keep the sword!"

Put the sharp knife across Shangchuan's neck.

"Or I'll kill you!"

"Slit—" Shang Chuan moved the handle of the knife, and knocked down the knife lying across his neck.

Suddenly he pulled out his samurai sword.

"Chong-"

A flash of silver light flashed, and Kamikawa skillfully chopped down with this samurai sword.

"Ah—" Bingshang fell to the ground weakly.

"Ah, you, you, you murdered?" Nantian fell to the ground in horror, looking at Shangchuan with a terrified expression in his eyes.

He, he, he, wouldn't kill himself too!

Nantian swallowed his saliva, wanted to stand up and run away, but found in despair that his legs had lost control at some point.

"What are you doing!" A boy's voice suddenly came from the front, and the two looked forward, only to see a man in a white uniform holding something that Shang Chuan didn't recognize and facing him.

"Victory...Victorious team!" Nantian was overjoyed, suddenly gained strength in his feet, and hurriedly ran to the back of Xinggong Sa.

He can't control himself as a thief now, registration is important.

Shang Chuan's expression did not fluctuate, and he stared at Xinggong Sa with a calm and waterless face, but his eyes stayed on his wrist and the things he didn't recognize for a while.

"You get out of here first!" Xinggong Sa said to Nantian, holding the victory Haipa gun.

"But..." Nantian looked hesitantly at the "corpse" on the ice.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him, I used the back of the knife!"

Xinggong Sa was taken aback, the back of the sword?
Looking at the ice that fell on the ground, he found that the other party was fine, seemed to have passed out, and was even snoring.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the ice in a speechless manner.

However, even if the back of the knife is used, it is incredible, because even the back of the knife is very easy to hurt people, and this person used the back of the knife at a distance to make a person unconscious without any damage.

What a terrible swordsmanship!

Xinggong Sa looked at Shangchuan in shock.

Staring at Shangchuan, Xinggong Sa said to Nantian behind him: "You take the lying person away first, and send him to the hospital to see if there is anything wrong!"

"Ah oh oh..." Nantian glanced at Shangchuan, although he hesitated, but under the current situation, he knew that he would run away with the ice.

Seeing Nantian put the ice on his back into the black van, and then gallop away, Xinggong Sa said to Shangchuan, "Who are you?"

"Your Excellency is very strange!" Shangchuan did not directly answer Xinggong Sa's question, but said flatly: "Although I can feel a little threat from the thing in your hand, but you don't have the wrist to let that hidden thing come. Big!"

"Your Excellency is obviously only human, why do you have this thing?" Shangchuan stared at Xinggong Sa with sharp eyes.

"Then who are you?" A voice came from the Aix terminal hanging on Xinggong Sa's waist.

"Oh, the talking box, it seems that you have a higher position in my heart!" Shangchuan said in surprise.

"You're not the deity, are you?" Xinggong Sa said.

"That's right!" Shangchuan said this, and then looked at the sky, his unchanging expression finally changed.

"not good!"

"What's wrong?" Xing Gong Sa looked at Shang Chuan who was suddenly strange and asked.

"Time is running out, I'm sorry I can't explain this for the time being!" Shangchuan walked slowly to the side of Sherlock's patrol car, and Xinggong followed Shangchuan puzzled.

Uekawa pointed at the Sherlock patrol car with his sword, and said, "Can you use this big box?"

"Oh?" Xinggong Sa didn't know the purpose of Shangchuan's words, and replied honestly: "Of course, I drove this, what's wrong?"

"Then, please excuse me to send me to Suna Mountain!"

"Suna Mountain? Are you going too?" Xinggong Sa said in surprise.

"It seems that we are together. I will explain to you on the way, please!" Shangchuan saluted Xinggong with a samurai salute unique to the Edo period.

"Okay, get on the handlebar!" Xinggong Sa got into the Sherlock patrol car first, then looked to the side, but did not see Shangchuan in the co-pilot.

Just looking up, I saw Uekawa clumsily pulling on the car door, and finally seemed to get impatient, and took a step back, holding his hand on the hilt of his sword.

No, this is not my car!
Xinggong Sa hurriedly moved his body and opened the car door.

"Come up quickly!"

"Thank you!" Shangchuan bent down, got into the co-pilot of Sherlock's patrol car, and looked left and right.

"What a strange thing!"

Sa Xinggong rolled his eyes, then pressed the button on the side, and a seat belt appeared on the co-pilot to fix Shangchuan's body.

"What is this?" Shangchuan looked at the seat belt that fixed his body and frowned. He didn't like the feeling of restraint.

"Protect yours!"

"Oh, thank you again, Your Excellency!"

Xinggong Sa started the Sherlock patrol car and stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom buzz—"

The Sherlock patrol car drove quickly, leaving strings of white smoke and black tire marks on the ground.

(To be continued)
 Updated, a bit late!

  
 
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