"Rogue, get off of me!" Shina Macai shouted.

"Hmph, as if anyone wants to hold onto you," Bidegla sneered, then released her left hand and moved away from her.

Now all he wanted to do was rest, with no intention of continuing to tease her.

After all, he could save the beauty for later teasing; now his most important task was to rest and save his life.

Bidegla got up from her, but before he could stand, he suddenly heard Shina Macai's cry of pain.

It turned out that Bidegla had forgotten that their left and right hands were still shackled together, and after a day's time, his legs had lost all feeling and he stumbled onto Shina Macai.

With a weight of over a hundred pounds suddenly crashing onto Shina Macai, it's easy to imagine how terrible she looked at that moment.

"Madwoman, unlock the handcuffs," Bidegla called out.

"Rogue, what did you call me?" Shina Macai's eyes widened at Bidegla's words, as if she wanted to devour him.

"I don't care what you call me, just unlock my handcuffs."

Finally, their handcuffs were unlocked, and Bidegla almost flew away from there at a speed like the wind, rushing into his room and locking the door, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Today, he almost got chopped to death by this crazy woman, and he was quite scared. Also, he had seriously offended this woman today, and he didn't know how she would retaliate in the future.

But now, besides wanting to sleep, he didn't want to think about anything else.

With faltering steps, Bidegla suddenly collapsed onto his bed, even skipping bathing and eating.

That night, he didn't practice, nor did he pay attention to what the two women outside were talking about.

By the time he opened his eyes again, it was already broad daylight outside.

After a night's rest, he felt a lot better, even though he was still a little tired, he was much better than yesterday.

Checking the time, it was already past nine, even past breakfast time.

However, when he opened the door and walked into the hall, he was stunned, because he saw Jennie and Shina Macai still at home, not going to work.

"You..." Looking at their cold gazes, Bidegla didn't know how to speak.

"Come over here, we need to discuss something," Jennie said, with a calm face that Bidegla couldn't read.

Now he couldn't avoid it, so he reluctantly sat on the sofa.

"Bidegla, Shina Macai has already told me about what happened yesterday," she paused slightly, seeming a little embarrassed.

But when she saw Shina Macai's cold gaze, she continued, "So after a night of discussion between me and Shina, we've decided... we've decided..." She stole a glance at Bidegla and didn't continue.

"Jennie, just say it, there's no one else here besides the three of us," Bidegla smiled slightly and said.

"Who's not an outsider?"Shina Macai glared fiercely at Bidegla, full of murderous intent. "You're the outsider here."

"Shina," seeing that the two of them seemed about to start fighting again, Jennie stopped Shina Macai, gesturing for her not to act impulsively.

"Bidegla, after our discussion, we've decided to ask you to move out temporarily. I've already found a house for you outside," Jennie said in a soft voice, lowering her head.

In fact, the decision to make Bidegla move out was solely the idea of Shina Macai. She couldn't resist her best friend's insistence, which is why she agreed to it. Besides, their first meeting was so awkward that they would never get along. Therefore, convincing Bidegla to move out has its benefits.

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"Heh, Jennie, I suspect this is her own idea, isn't it?" Bidegla's gaze brazenly swept over Shina Macai before he said, "I haven't done anything wrong, so why should I move out?"

"And I won't agree to move out. If you want me to rent a house, fine, I'll stay here. I can afford to pay rent every month," he declared defiantly.

"I can afford this amount, Bidegla." With a challenging glance at Shina Macai, he managed to infuriate her.

This rascal actually wants to stay here.

"This..." Upon hearing Bidegla's words, Jennie, though feeling uneasy, secretly rejoiced at the prospect of Bidegla moving out, wondering if she would be considered involved in this.

So, Bidegla not leaving is actually what she most wants to see. As for why she has this idea, she can't explain it.

"No." Upon seeing Bidegla's stubbornness, Shina Macai immediately snorted.

"This is not a shelter. If you want to rent a house, go ahead, but we don't welcome you here," Shina Macai's voice was cold, causing even Jennie to furrow her brows.

Her dear friend had such a foul temper, and sometimes she couldn't control it.

"Hehe, if you have the ability, then ask me to leave," Bidegla laughed twice, completely ignoring her words.

"You..." Shina Macai's face turned pale with anger, then she took out the handcuffs from yesterday and threw them on the coffee table. After that, she pulled out a dark gun from her waist and placed it on the table.

Seeing this, not only Bidegla but even Jennie was somewhat shocked, unsure of what she intended to do.

"Yesterday's incident, if I arrest you, it's enough to put you behind bars. But for Jennie's sake, I can let it go," she said, before her tone suddenly turned icy. "But if you still want to stay here today, don't blame me for taking you back."

With that, she picked up the handcuffs and pointed the dark gun at Bidegla.

"Shina, what are you doing?" Seeing the situation getting more serious, Jennie's expression also changed. As a police officer, her friend has always been decisive, and she was afraid she might do something out of line.

"Jennie, you don't need to persuade me. This jerk took advantage of me yesterday. If I don't show him some attitude today, he'll really think I'm easy to bully," Shina Macai said, clearly annoyed.

Of course, she was annoyed, but Bidegla was even more annoyed. After suddenly catching her while she was bathing, now she's blaming him. This is truly intolerable.

"Officer, I want to clarify that pointing a finger at a civilian like this is already a violation of discipline. And do you have evidence of yesterday's incident? Who can prove it?" Bidegla's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

This madwoman really wants to make trouble for me.

"I don't need evidence. My word is evidence. Now, are you leaving or staying?" Shina Macai coldly snorted, showing complete indifference.

"I'm definitely staying here. If you have the guts, go ahead and shoot," Bidegla said calmly, without a hint of change in his expression.

Shoot?

Upon hearing the words of Bidegla, Shina Macai almost thought her hearing was failing. Who wouldn't be terrified at the sight of a gun? And yet, Bidegla dared to pull the trigger? Did she have the audacity to do so? As a detective, she had taken down criminals before, but they were, after all, bad people. Although Bidegla had taken advantage of her, even stolen her first kiss, if she were to shoot Bidegla, she would be crossing the line into criminality. As a principled detective, she had only intended to scare Bidegla away, but now Bidegla was unafraid of her firearm. Was this person not afraid of death?

At that moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she remained silent, feeling a sense of unease.

"How about it? Our crazy lady detective afraid to shoot?" Bidegla spoke, his expression still cold and indifferent, as if unfazed by danger.

"You..." Seeing Bidegla's shamelessness, Shina Macai was trembling with anger.

In the end, she did not dare to shoot, but instead viciously swung the handcuffs in her hand at Bidegla, stood up, and cursed him as a "ruffian," before storming out.

Where she was going, Bidegla did not know and did not care. This terrifying woman, who would dare provoke her? If she were to be shot, it would be entirely her own fault.

As she left, Bidegla felt a significant decrease in the pressure that had been weighing on her, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Bidegla, are you alright?" After Shina Macai left, Jennie Laura hurried over, her face full of concern.

"Of course, I'm fine," Bidegla smiled, returning to her usual demeanor.

"You scared me just now. If Shina had actually shot you, I don't know how it would have ended," she said, with a hint of fear on her face.

Her friend, who was usually good-natured, was a woman who could incite desire in any man. But when she was angry, her friends did not dare to get too close, as her title of violent female detective in the Zhuhai Police Department was well-deserved.

"It's okay." Hearing Jennie's words, Bidegla couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.

Just now, with that crazy woman pointing a gun at her, he would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. He just hid it well and didn't show it.

Thankfully, this woman didn't go crazy and shoot him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to avoid those high-flying bullets.

"By the way, Jennie, I wonder if there's any food at home. I haven't eaten anything since yesterday," Bidegla said somewhat sheepishly.

"There's food. We still have leftovers from what we bought last night, and we were planning to call you out to eat, but you didn't respond, so I saved some for you."

With that, Jennie went into the kitchen to heat up the food for Bidegla in the microwave and brought it out to him.

Seeing the food in Jennie's hand, Bidegla was truly touched. Jennie was a truly good woman, considering even this for him.

But as he thought about her being friends with that crazy woman, his expression darkened. It seemed that he couldn't let the two of them get too close in the future. It was just too dangerous.