Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 234 Clear your brain

Telepathy is actually a bit outrageous.

But Akai Mutake is the father of Akai Shuichi. He said that he had a premonition that his father was still alive, which is somewhat credible.

They are related by blood.

...Then the 'Messiah' mentally sensed that 'Satan' was still alive, why?

Akai Shuichi paused.

Mirai Ichijo did not pause. As if his telepathy to 'Satan' being alive was so natural that he didn't need to think about it, he immediately asked the next question, "It has something to do with your family and the organization, and it impressed you the most." What is the profound case?”

He smiled defiantly.

This problem is a little subtle and egregious.

As soon as he learned about his weakness, Mirai Ichijo immediately poked at him, asking questions such as 'Is your father dead?' and 'How can you prove that your father is not dead?'

These two questions are meant to step on the wounds and poke at the weak spots, but because "Satan is dead", they also have a sense of revenge. For the time being, they are just the displeasure of someone he cares about being cursed to death, and they are a counterattack.

But the third question was to turn the tip of the dagger, gently pick up the edge of the scar, and ask Akai Shuichi to describe the condition of his wound with a smile.

Akai Shuichi's pause lasted for a few more seconds.

He lost too much blood, and the faint black color above his vision could no longer be suppressed. Instead, the entire vision flickered with colorful dots, like an electronic screen that was about to break.

Even the provocative smile of the future in the rearview mirror is tinged with color, making it look more provocative.

Akai Shuichi thought and did not answer.

Ichijo Mirai pushed him over impatiently and asked, ‘Are you dead? ’, he said: “The Haneda Koji case.”

"My father was investigating this case and found traces of tissue."

He changed his strategy and replaced the hastily prepared question with an improvised question, "How much older or younger is 'Satan' than you?"

Ichijo Mirai noticed that his health bar was in danger and he seemed to be about to die. He also noticed that there was something abnormal in the black mist pouring out of the car, as if it was about to explode.

He sped up his speech, speeding up the exchange of sincerity and allowing more questions to be asked of each other, "We are the same age."

"What did you find in the Haneda Koji case?"

"PTON," Shuichi Akai told the truth, "this is the code left behind by a broken mirror at the crime scene."

"When it comes to your birthday, which one comes first, Satan or you?"

……What is the problem?

Why don't you explore important things instead of asking for such personal information?

It’s not Akai Mutake who was killed by ‘Satan’!

...probably not?

Mirai Ichijo couldn't remember who he had killed, so he urgently recalled the time when Akai Mutake disappeared: twelve years ago.

That's absolutely not the case.

He breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Same day."

Then there was a subtle pause.

‘Same age’, ‘same day’, if they weren’t lies, the direction would be too obvious: they are the same person.

But Akai Shuichi had no objection, "Yeah."

He completely let go of Yi Yiwei, half-leaning on the steering wheel, and pushed the car door with his hand, "The car is going to explode, you go."

This means that he has to put a path forward and plan to escape from the dangerous area alone and wait for the FBI to rescue him.

Ichiyao Mirai, who was pressing the car door, didn't move, "?"

"Ah, yes, the car is about to explode," he was a little confused, "You still want to leave?"

And politely commented, "Dream."

"You still want to leave despite the handcuffs. You'd better accompany me and ask a few more questions, and then die together in the explosion."

Akai Shuichi glanced at Ichijo Mirai.

He didn't take the key, so he used his cuffed left hand to touch his future cuffed right hand.

After a few seconds, a handcuff on Future's right hand released with a slight 'click' sound.

Hide Akai said concisely, "It's opened." Before he could say anything else, Mirai Ichijo pressed the handcuffs back without changing his expression. After a 'click', the handcuffs were cuffed again, "Oh, they're cuffed."

Akai Shuichi: "..."

"Do you mind that it would be unlucky to die in handcuffs with a criminal?" Mirai Ichijo asked thoughtfully, "I also think it would be unlucky to die in handcuffs with an FBI agent."

"Don't worry, when it explodes, I will be able to quickly remove the handcuffs."

He no longer pressed the car door with his back to prevent Akai Shuichi from escaping. Instead, he turned around, faced the car, pressed the car door with his legs, and smiled politely at Mr. FBI, who actually wanted to end it, "Since you don't plan to ask any more questions, then I asked: Are you afraid of waiting for death to come?"

Shuichi Akai held the steering wheel, stared at Ichijo Mirai, and answered the question incorrectly: "About 'Satan,' you just lied to me."

Sure enough, I found it.

Mirai Ichijo raised his eyebrows, "Why did I lie to you?"

He also expressed his sincere thanks, "So what if I lied to you? You are going to die anyway, so you can't protest on your behalf. Thank you for telling me the truth."

Akai Shuichi didn't seem to be provoked. He didn't correct that it wasn't him who was going to die, but they were going to die. Instead, he said: "'Satan' is dead."

Just now, Ichijo Future denied the death of ‘Satan’.

But if 'Satan' did not die, how could the 'Messiah' be lingering on the edge of death, enjoying the feeling of death slowly coming, as if if he could not find the person he wanted to find, he would be evenly matched with one? The way the opponents died together?

A future: "No death."

"Players are asked to speak positively and kindly, and do not insult or curse others multiple times."

He gave a red card warning, then suddenly reached into the car with his left hand, passed Akai Shuichi, and got something thrown in the corner of the passenger seat. "Hey, you have a gun."

That's a gun.

There were six bullets in a magazine, and the safety was turned on so that the gun could not be fired directly.

Mirai Ichijo: "Wow."

Why are you still hiding it? It’s too much!

He reached out again, checked Akai Shuichi's pockets, and took out his FBI ID from the inner pocket of his jacket.

There is an FBI logo on the outside of the document, and Shuichi Akai’s personal information and photo on the inside.

Akai Shuichi did not resist.

Mirai Ichijo turned around his certificate and thought seriously, "As someone who has been cursed three times in a row, can I make a harmless joke, for example,"

He raised his ID to Shuichi Akai and said in a relaxed tone, "Open the door, FBI?"

It was very innocuous and a joke.

Akai Shuichi was silent.

"...don't you want to avenge 'Satan'?" he asked, "or do you think the enemy is too powerful and you can't take revenge, so you just give up."

"Death with an enemy who seems to be relatively evenly matched can barely be considered as 'I am not chasing my blood relatives to die, I just encountered an enemy that is not easy to mess with and I have to die.' Find someone who can barely make sense and let myself be irrational. The reason?"

He saw Ichigo Mirai looking over and suddenly touched the handcuffs.

I saw Ichigo Mirai's frown, and heard his voice that was no longer calm and smiling, but rather cold, "Remember to clean your brain and don't bring contaminated information to other 'Akai Shuichi' whose brains are still intact. , Mr. FBI.”

I heard a clear sound, like some kind of sweet music, with some unknown sound: "Crack."

It was the sound of handcuffs being released.

And a huge roar that seemed to explode in my ears.

Flames quickly swept through both vehicles.

　Zhu Fu Jingguang silently praised.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)