Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 279 Liar

Judy was stunned: "?"

W-what do you mean?

From Ichijo Miku's reaction, she suddenly felt something bad, and realized that there was something that Akai Shuichi knew that she didn't know.

Referring to the keyword 'organization' just mentioned and Shuichi Akai's purpose of joining the FBI, in a few breaths, Judy had already realized: the thing she didn't know about was related to the organization.

She immediately opened her mouth to change her words urgently, but as soon as she uttered a rapid syllable, Ichijo Mirai clasped her hands together and interrupted with a clapping sound, "Okay,"

"I heard your request," he was smiling, "I agreed."

When speaking, Ichijo Mirai was unhurried, his smile was a little bad, and he had a bright "Are you going to regret it?" It's too late', and 'Yes, you have suffered a loss, a big loss', and the tone does not sound like the party actively requesting the transaction is agreeing to the request, but like hearing the light answer of the god prayed by the believer.

Very unseemly.

Judy could see this kind of irregularity from the crooked red eyes under the brim of her hat. She could also tell that Mirai probably knew how irritating what he said was, and his unhurried tone was for the purpose of traction. The eyes of others fell on his face, noticing his frivolous smile, and then he became more and more depressed, his blood pressure increased, and his eyes turned black with anger.

but……

Ichijo Mirai's current attire is casual, like a student going out with friends on weekends. He is Asian, has a typical Asian face, and looks relatively small.

He smiled and stared at Judy with his red eyes, like the moment before a predator attacked, "You are colleagues."

Ichijo Mirai lowered the brim of his hat.

"You don't know what even I, a criminal, know. Isn't Mr. Akai too callous?"

"You said," Judy took a few more glances at the future and caught something keenly, "'also'?"

There is no such thing in a future high-spirited man. He looks unscrupulous. He provokes when he wants to. When he is unhappy, he simply pulls down the brim of his hat. He goes his own way. When he doesn't want to be tactful, he doesn't have the tact of an adult. He only has the spirit of a youth. Unrestricted.

Judy said, "I know,"

The provocation did work.

But just for a moment, she almost subconsciously asked: 'Are you underage? '

But almost.

Are they really still alive?

Therefore, this kind of high-spiritedness is like a spider web woven by layers of spider silk, and the 'spider silk' is social things such as companies, assets, connections, etc.

It was explained many times and corrected many times.

"Since Mr. Akai has asked you to investigate the organization," Judy sighed openly, "then it seems that I made the wrong request just now. No wonder you smiled so happily just now,"

These 'spider threads' are inevitable. Human beings are social animals. Except for babies who don't know anything about the world, almost everyone has various connections with society. But Ichimi Mirai has a very strange temperament. This temperament is calm and composed. To convey that he has no connection with society at all.

Such people……

She and Akai Shuichi were both people who joined the FBI with ulterior motives. They were vague allies. Of course they knew something about each other, but they just said: "I didn't expect you to know."

"I didn't expect that you have already reached a cooperative relationship."

This is sowing discord, a very obvious and low-level way of sowing discord, but the speaker's tone is quite casual, and it seems like he said it casually.

She frowned and considered these two reactions in her heart for a few seconds. While she was thinking about it, she looked at the person opposite and spoke slowly, and said in a provocative but overly energetic tone: "Yes. ,'also'."

As early as when Mirai Ichijo was born for the first time, she explained to many people: Miku Ichijo was not underage, it was just a matter of race. He looked very young, and his real age was probably about the same as her.

While lowering the brim of his hat, he straightened the lines of his mouth, as if he didn't notice Judy who was interrupted by him again, and said calmly: "I know a little about the organization, tell me what aspect you want to investigate. "

It's just that it's no longer a killing blow, but a...

There's no 'spider thread' either.

"So he didn't tell you? It's a pity," Ichimi Mirai said, "I thought you were colleagues, and he would tell you something at least, after all,"

It's still different to hear rumors about one's life indirectly and to be told directly by the person involved. This cooperation is not superficial, it is close cooperation.

At that moment, those who are determined to die are like a dead tree.

He smiled again and eased the atmosphere, "Could it be that your father also disappeared from the world because of his pursuit of the organization?"

Her eyes swept over a chin that was not covered by the brim of the hat, and her heart moved slightly.

A kind of lethality that is like a young man's high-spirited killing after killing everyone on the court and easily crushing his opponents.

Still hiding it from the FBI.

Ichijo Mirai is not.

The FBI sometimes takes over some special cases, and sometimes encounters some special cases. Judy has encountered more or less special cases, and only in one or two of the suicide cases did she encounter a being with a strange temperament similar to Ichijo Mirai.

He is obviously a lush tree in the sky, but at a certain moment just now, when he showed a provocative smile, he had a morbid feeling of "I will die if I die, I am happy" like a cigarette.

That kind of temperament is like a cigarette. It will quietly appear at the moment when someone puts the muzzle of the gun into their mouth and is about to pull the trigger, or when some people stand on the edge of the rooftop and look back from afar. , hovering and rising, leaving a faint smell in the air, which makes sensitive people unable to accept it.

There are many types of high-spiritedness. The high-spiritedness of adults always carries something inexplicable, probably the intoxicating atmosphere of power, and a sense of maturity.

Judy could not connect those dead trees with a will to die and a future, nor did she miss the line of the future's mouth that straightened out the moment she noticed the change in her eyes.

As a result, the provocation that carelessly touched other people's blood pressure levels has calmed down quietly. The sharpness and publicity are still there, and the lethality is still there.

No, young people's high spirits are more or less 'cluttered' by their studies, clubs, friends, etc.

Judy's eyes paused for a moment, "You,"

No.

"Mr. Akai asked me to help investigate the murder case related to his father's disappearance, and asked me to find out which organization member carried out the murder case."

Her light blue pupils moved, looking at Ichigo Mirai's expression, and made a joke like a casual compliment, "But now, I somewhat understand why the 'Blonde Sweetheart Victim' lady is so impressed by you. ,"

"You are indeed a person who is very good at gaining people's favor. Even I would find it difficult to have any bad feelings towards you."

Almost instantly, the line of a future mouth was straightened out again. He put his fingers on the brim of his hat and moved the hat left and right gently, "Thank you for the compliment,"

"But I guess Mr. Akai has some objections."

Since the meeting, his tone has been as light as possible and he said, "Please explain in detail what you want me to investigate."

It's not an illusion.

Judy confirmed: It was very subtle. When he calmly fixed his gaze on her for a long time, as if he was identifying something and sizing it up, Ichijo Mirai didn't like any show of affection from her.

... Pay special attention to it, but reject the favor of women?

why?

She pretended not to notice, calmed down her expression, and became serious: "My situation is similar to Mr. Akai's, just about the same. My father is not missing, but dead."

"My father is a senior FBI investigator," Judy's tone became colder. "He accidentally discovered traces of the organization many years ago."

"During the investigation, the organization also became aware of his existence, so someone came to silence him. It was one,"

She raised her eyebrows, "A blond woman," "She killed my parents."

"...I want to find her."

Blonde woman?

A future finger resting on the brim of the hat moved, and the red eyes hidden in the shadow of the hat brim also looked thoughtful, but did not speak, but listened to Judy quietly.

"I don't know how Mr. Akai will cooperate with you," Judy said, "But, I hope,"

In fact, she feels that her cooperation with Mirai Ichijo and the collaboration between Shuichi Akai and Mirai Ichijo do not overlap or conflict.

These are two cases and two directions of investigation.

"Just like you."

Judy said: "You want to join the FBI with dignity, and I want to arrest her with dignity."

"I have a clue about that woman," her tone of voice that was leaning toward determination suddenly changed to a tone of laughter. She spoke at a leisurely pace. It seemed that she was no longer a capable FBI, but a charming one. Diverse and beautiful stars, "'Secrets make women more attractive'."

"That's what she said to me."

Blonde, feminine, feminine.

Mirai Ichijo already had some speculations in his mind, but he was just not sure: he had not seen too many code members, and there might be other code members who fit these characteristics and needed to be tortured...

Just ask Gin again to be sure.

"I know," he replied to Judy, "I will contact you the next time you take action and successfully catch the murderer,"

"Kind Mr. Akai gave me your contact information. Please remember to answer the phone when the time comes."

As he said that, he stood up and said, "So, that's it for today?"

"Wait," Judy subconsciously called him, but when she spoke again, she paused for a moment before finding a last-minute sentence, "Does today's meeting need to be kept secret?"

To the FBI, of course, confidentiality is required.

But what about Akai Shuichi?

Ok……

This is the first time Judy has met a criminal who can cooperate with the FBI calmly, and it is also the first time she has met a criminal who cooperates with the FBI but has two sides. She can only judge based on some common sense in life: Maybe it should be kept secret, right?

But unexpectedly, "Keep it secret? No need."

Mirai Ichijo tugged on the brim of his hat carelessly, "I would rather trouble you to tell Mr. Akai,"

"It's not easy to see you after all, isn't it?"

He didn't stay any longer and left quickly.

When leaving, he only glanced at Judy lightly.

Judy watched Ichito Mirai leave, and it wasn't until his back disappeared among the crowds on the street that she let go of the hand she was holding, and saw the cold sweat on her palms.

She exhaled slowly, took out her phone, and sent a few short messages.

【The 'Messiah' has come to me. 】

【We cooperated. 】

[I found that he has two strange and contradictory qualities. How much do you know about him? 】

And: [Does he have a lover? 】

[I feel,] Judy paused for a few seconds and typed out a line of text, [He paid a little too much attention to me, as if he was trying to figure out who I was. 】

*

When the news was received, Shuichi Akai was in the office.

Quite coincidentally, his eyes just happened to stay on the screen of his mobile phone, on several newly received text messages.

Those text messages were sent by MI6 agents.

He finally found out the full name of 'Messiah': [One Future].

This is the real name. It is the original name of 'Messiah'. It is the name of his childhood. It is buried in layers of old cases. Now almost no one knows it. It is covered by the pseudonym of 'Kujo Mirai'. .

Along with this name, there were two case files sent.

A case file is a case that spans more than ten years. It was triggered by "Police Officer Ichijo", and the hospital case was solved by Ichichichi Mirai who assisted Matsumoto Kiyonaga in finding out the truth.

A case file of 'The Ichijo Family Extermination Case'.

It records the death of two police officers and the disappearance of the police officer's son, who has no trace and is suspected of being murdered.

It was also recorded that the case was a cold case and the police judged that the Mafia might intend to retaliate, but the result was that the murderer was not caught.

One incident was also recorded: some time before the incident, unknown black people often appeared near Ichijo’s home.

There is also one piece of additional information that is obviously different from the yellow color of other recorded papers. It was added after a long time: five years ago, on June 6, a police officer who once served under Mr. Ichijo died in the XX District.

Five years ago, June 14th, location.

Akai Shuichi's eyes stayed on this supplementary information for a long time. After a long time, his eyes moved again and he slowly read out a code name, "Satan."

This was the time and place where 'Satan' created his first works, and was the starting point for his role as executioner after the separation from 'Messiah'.

...that police officer was killed by 'Satan'.

Then it was obvious: the police officer was involved in the death of Ichijo and his wife.

After checking the police officer's file and seeing that the police officer had been refrigerated by the police station for a long time, Shuichi Akai confirmed this judgment.

He further judged: A police officer with a low position, not powerful enough for the police to protect him, was definitely not the mastermind behind the incident, but he had some direct or indirect relationship.

It is one of the causes of death of a couple and one of the enemies of 'Satan' and 'Messiah'.

'Satan' is out for revenge.

So, what about 'Messiah'? Is it burning with the flames of hatred?

Are they seeking revenge at the same time?

If so, is it cooperation and revenge, or is it independent of each other?

One joins the black, one joins the light, one directly kills the enemy, and one finds out the truth of the case...

Akai Shuichi's hands were moving.

He tapped the table slowly and slowly. Every time he tapped, his finger knuckles collided with the table, making a rhythmic white noise.

His eyes stayed on the text message for a long time before he spoke again, word by word: "You joined the police academy because you were bored?"

fraud.

(End of this chapter)