Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 207 Go and torture him

Chapter 207 Go and torture him

A future who is about to give a high-five: "..."

Is this sarcasm, sarcasm, or mockery?

What should I say back, 'Thank you, although I aimed at the head and hit the leg, and even though I aimed at A and hit B, it was embarrassing for my classmates to find out, but as long as I hit the target, my marksmanship is good, and the target next door is also a target.'

He slapped Fangtani Rei's hand away, "When will the police arrive?"

Jiang Guling was startled, "Three minutes."

"The ambulance will be delayed, but the hostages were not shot. We all have a sense of propriety and deliberately did not hit the vital parts. The medical staff will not be under much pressure."

‘Deliberately not hitting vital parts’.

The robber armed with a gun is taking a serious look at the future: "..."

He looked deeply at the classmate who dared to mock the great Messiah repeatedly.

Jianggu Ling was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"There may be media coming over," Ichigo Mirai pointed at the bloody uniform on his body, "Student Fangtani who speaks harshly, the headquarters has given you an important task: to receive the police and medical staff,"

"As well as calling the police and asking them to stop the media and not take pictures of us."

He joked casually, "They probably have accomplices. If the media publishes our photos, someone might attack us when we are alone, or attack our relatives and friends."

This is not the point, the point is: [FBI newcomer].

In [FBI Rookie], Ichijo is an undercover agent sent by the Neon Police to contact the FBI in the future.

Although the FBI guys are very annoying, each and every one of them uses psychological knowledge to analyze the criminal from beginning to end. Even what kind of water he drinks can be extended to analyze one, two or three points of childhood impact. It was like a disaster star sent over, and Ichijo was very unhappy in the future.

But if you don't contact the FBI, you have to take root in the Neon Police system step by step. If you are a police officer...

Ichijo Mirai would rather hold his nose and go along with the FBI.

Although the FBI's strength is frighteningly low, it is still stronger than the neon police. At least it is not a dog digging on the ground, but a hungry wolf.

Ichijo Mirai waved without looking back, "I'm going back to the police academy to change clothes first, bye."

Jianggu Ling: "???"

How can any police academy student bravely organize a robbery and leave before the police arrive? At least take a confession!

Apart from anything else, if the instructor knows that he leaves so casually, he will be criticized, for example, "Ordinary people don't know the rules, but you are a police academy student, don't you know?" ! ’ something like that?

"Instructor Onizuka," Rei Fukutani said urgently, then stopped urgently, "..."

He thought about it carefully: Will Instructor Onizuka criticize Mirai Ichijo?

...There is a high probability that it will.

But how to criticize?

There is a possibility of more than [-]% that he criticized loudly like a tiger in front of all the police academy students and instructors, and criticized it so harshly that the other instructors could not say anything else and in turn persuaded them not to criticize so harshly. , blocking everyone's mouth with thunderous and rainy criticism.

That's fine.

During this time of hesitation and silence, Ichijo Mirai reopened the door of the convenience store and walked out casually.

Matsuda Jinpei was kidnapping the robber. He looked at a figure who walked onto the street so calmly in blood-clothed clothes in the future without looking back. His eyes became weak and he said, "This guy..."

"You won't even stop me."

Rei Fukutani really wanted to say that Matsuda-san didn't stop him, and even heard it without even raising an objection, but he swallowed it and said hello, "Date-san."

Now that the battlefield ahead was under control, Datehang and Zhufu Jingguang brought out the hostages.

Zhu Fu Jingguang asked the hostages in a low voice, "Besides the gentleman who sprained his foot, is anyone else injured?"

The hostages were not hit by bullets. But in addition to gunshot wounds, there were almost all sprains, various bumps and tramples.

Some hostages didn't even dare to speak out because: "This, this Mr. Police Officer,"

The gentleman who twisted his leg and could only walk with the support of Morofu Jingguang looked at Matsuda Jinpei with some fear as he packed up the criminals, "The hostage who was shot by your accomplices just now..."

"Is it from an accomplice of the criminal?"

Someone who appears to be a hostage is injured, and the hostages are of course panicked.

But it was Datehang who was responsible for telling this point. It was Datehang who subdued the hostage robber and even had a little blood splattered on his face.

Whatever he said, the hostages responded timidly. Whether they believed it or not was another matter.

Mr. Twisted Feet mustered up the courage to ask because his wife and children were behind him.

"Yes, he had a gun in his hand when he was shot. You may have seen it," Zhu Fu Jingguang explained patiently. He scanned the messy convenience store and immediately found that one person was missing. "Is he a future classmate?"

Datehang was also looking for a future, but couldn't find it. He was startled for a moment, and followed Zhufu Jingguang's inquiry and looked at Jiangu Ling, asking +1.

"...He just left," Rei Fangtani replied with a somewhat outrageous answer, "He went back to change clothes."

This answer was too outrageous, so he paused and added, "It seems he doesn't want to meet the media."

All the scenes are clear.

Idahang paused before speaking, and then responded in a muffled voice, "He said that my father is a qualified police officer. It's true..."

"It's true," Zhufu Jingguang handed Mr. Twist to him and explained a little, "We went to the archives when we went to the computer room to clean up today. You and Hagiwara-san were not there at the time,"

"Next time, you can go look at the archives, or,"

From the few words he just said, he sensed that there might be a misunderstanding, so he turned around and glanced over, "Ask your father directly."

It would be much faster to ask father directly than to sneak into the archives room again to check the files, right?

Zhu Fu Jingguang pointed to the door and said, "There is blood on his uniform. I will chase him."

He chased out the door, following the route he had followed all the way, running three steps at a time and then two steps at a time.

After chasing it for about two streets, he saw a future.

On the peaceful street, the bloodstains on a future man's body looked even more terrifying. He was standing on the roadside, looking down at a child thoughtfully.

It was a child who looked to be in his teens, wearing a thin skirt and only one shoe on his feet, and the other shoe was missing.

She was clutching a future sleeve tightly and crying with her mouth open.

But instead of crying loudly, she was choking and crying. Tears rolled out of her eyes like round pearls, almost like broken pearl necklaces on her cheeks and in the air.

she cries.

Watching her cry, Mirai Ichijo felt a little strange, a little headache-y, and a little like she was thinking about some epic problem.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he casually turned his head and looked over. When he saw Zhu Fu Jingguang, his eyes lit up immediately. He reached out and held the child's shoulders, and made her turn around half a circle, facing Zhu Fu Jingguang, "Look, quickly , is the new target of torture,"

"He seems to have a good temper. He shouldn't be angry even after being tortured for several hours, right?"

Mirai Ichijo uses ‘Go, Pikachu! ’ in an encouraging tone.

"Go and torture him."

(End of this chapter)

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