Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 350 Tell it to Zhu Fu Jingguang
Faced with the threat, Ichijo Mirai wanted to laugh.

It wasn't because this threat was rare, although it had been a long time since he had been threatened seriously, so it was indeed rare.

It's because the prey took the initiative to enter the cage.

He turned sideways, avoiding the criminal's protruding face as if he was afraid after hearing the words. The hand that was pressing on the child's shoulder moved away for a moment, and then pressed it back again. He looked like he was greedy for the child but was afraid of the name of a murder. It looked like, "The home invasion and murder case in Nagano Prefecture is an unsolved case. I didn't expect..."

If I say that when the criminal just walked out, Ichifu showed a surprised expression and a subconscious questioning tone, it could be the confusion of a police academy student who was eager to help the stall owner to look at the stall, but was unprepared to encounter the criminal, or it could be It is said to be the hesitation and bewilderment of a criminal on the move when he encounters a colleague who suddenly intervenes.

The conversation and confrontation just now could be 'the police academy students adapt to the situation and pretend to be criminals to stabilize the situation', or it can be 'the criminals remain unchanged in the face of danger and are unwilling to bow to their colleagues'.

So now, his behavior is no longer ambiguous, and he has begun to lean towards one end of the scale, leaning more towards the identity of a police academy student, leaning towards 'a police academy student who encounters a criminal and discovers shocking clues starts to make clichés'.

He said slowly: "But, how can you prove it?"

This is undoubtedly a somewhat unusual inquiry.

But the current situation has resolved this anomaly and made a future question more reasonable: What if the criminal was grabbing the prey by pulling on the tiger skin and was deceived, wouldn't it be bad?
After all, there are only a minority of predators who would willingly give up their prey to their own kind, and the majority are doubters.

The criminal didn't even digest the hint of caution that emerged from his instinct. Instead, he swallowed a chain of logic that he wanted to prove himself in the hesitant tone of a future voice and the hand that released and put it back again, "What proof do you want?"

He said it with a sneer. Mirai Ichichi did not speak, only silence.

This silence is not the silence of thinking about what proof to prove, but the silence of facing difficult colleagues, unwilling to offend, but unwilling to hand over to the prey.

The criminal naturally understood, and he sneered more and more, "Are you from Nagano Prefecture?"

The Nagano Prefecture home invasion case is an unsolved case and is very famous.

But there are too many unsolved cases in Neon. There are more criminals who have committed the crime and run away, hiding in some remote corner and counting the retroactive period of their crime. They are just waiting for the fifteen-year retroactive period to be over, and then they can swagger and live as good citizens again. .

When you first hear the words "Nagano Prefecture" and "a couple died, but a child survived", you immediately think that it is a home invasion case in Nagano Prefecture. There is a high probability that it is a person from Nagano Prefecture, or someone whose family is in the vicinity of Nagano Prefecture.

Calculating the time, if Mirai Ichijo is under thirty years old, then he was probably still a minor when the case occurred. There is a possibility that he was interested in this kind of case and talked with his companions with interest. The criminal is a tough guy. He had no time to pay attention to the tight strings, so he made a more reasonable guess and said in a deep voice: "The two deceased people in that case were named Zhu Fu."

"That man," he looked at the child and said bitterly, "is a primary school teacher!"

"That woman..."

He thought for a moment, and it was obvious that he had no impression of Mrs. Zhufu, so he passed it off roughly, "That child is my daughter's friend and plays very well with my daughter, so I set him on fire."

"The time I committed the crime was during dinner, about 7 to 7:15. I killed the first person at the door and the second person in the restaurant. I used a fruit knife."

"After the murder, I did not leave immediately. Instead, I stayed at the scene for nearly an hour. During this period, I stepped on blood stains and accidentally bumped into the cabinet."

In fact, the criminal does not remember very clearly what happened in the case. After all, in less than half a month, the fifteen-year retrospective period stipulated by the current neon law will pass. After the retrospective period, even if he remembers every step of the case, It was clear every minute and every second that even if he confessed honestly in front of the police, the police could not arrest him.

He only remembered the long process of calling for his daughter after killing two people. Every time he recalled it, there was a sourness on his lips and tongue, "I sang and called for my daughter for a long time."

"For unsolved cases, the police will only release some general information. They won't release details like 'the murderer stepped on blood and hit the cabinet' and 'the murderer sang and called his daughter at the murder scene'? Well, of course they won't announce that the murderer is just one person." The poor man who wants to get his daughter back will not announce that a so-called innocent criminal took away his poor young daughter!”

As he spoke, the criminal became filled with complaints, as resentful as a cup of freshly brewed bitter coffee, exuding the bitter taste of boiling water with zero sugar content.

Generally speaking, Ichijo Mirai didn't want to touch coffee, but now he couldn't help but taste it. His tone subtly caught the point that the criminal missed, "I stepped on a pool of blood..."

"Did you wear gloves, hoods and shoe covers when you committed the crime?"

These are all things that will reduce the traces of the murderer.

Since the criminal stayed at the scene for a long time, if he did not wear these things, stepped on the blood, and bumped the cabinet, there must be many traces.

If so, the police still can't catch him and the case becomes unsolved...

Wait, it’s the Neon Police, that’s normal!

"No, wait," Mirai Ichijo immediately changed his words, "You don't have to answer me."

What if it's 'what gloves?' No' answer and he'll get angry.

And it will be embarrassing for the police who review the footage afterwards.

Mirai Ichijo was no longer too lazy to marvel at the Neon Police's ability to solve crimes. He stretched his shoulders and pointed the pinhole camera hidden in the doll at the criminal's face. He slowly released his hand on the child's shoulders, "You're right. , Generally speaking, the police do not release too many detailed case details, whether it is a solved case or an unsolved case, "to prevent others from imitating.

"Since you said it in such detail, it must be the murderer himself," he said slowly, "It's easier to say it's the murderer himself."

"Today is really..."

He slowly lowered his hand into the air and raised it sharply, slashing at the criminal's shoulder like an attacking snake, causing a heavy collision and a painful groan of human instinct.

Before the criminal could react to the sudden attack, a future man raised his leg and swept away. He struck out with one hand to pick up the child, and his knee collided with the criminal's side face. He rotated his body and put the child behind the stall. At the same time, he landed on the propped up stall and knocked away a lot of merchandise and stalls.

The criminal was half-thrown into the fish pond.

It was said that it was half a slap because he hit his head hard and received half an arm's length of water in a dizzy state. However, his hips and legs hit the hard ground of the fish pond hard, and the ground rubbed against it and smelled of blood foam. .

As a result, he grunted, "Gululu!"

Mirai Ichijo had already put down his child. He used the standard police officer's posture to arrest a criminal. He pushed the criminal's head down again, half-pacifying and half-cooling the stunned and confused crowd without blinking an eye. , "The FBI is handling the case, it has nothing to do with..."

Halfway through, he reacted and paused subtly.

But the crowd, panicked and confused by the sudden fight, had heard.

They immediately became quiet, stopped their frantic digging and screaming into the distance, stared at a future with clear black and white eyes, and almost all breathed a sigh of relief, with words written all over their faces. Words: Huh, it turns out it’s not a homicide, it’s the FBI handling the case, that’s good!

When they looked closely and saw that the criminal had been subdued, Mirai Ichijo was not holding a gun, and there was a child beside him, they felt even more at ease: he had been subdued, great!
The crowd became quiet, but it didn't mean it was really quiet. There were scattered whispers, "It turns out the FBI is handling the case. I was scared to death..."

"Already subdued..."

"I thought it was 'Satan', and I almost made the call according to the previous drill. The police said that I couldn't just run away, because I would be chased and killed, so I had to call the police immediately to see whether 'Satan' killed him faster or the police arrived. So fast...'"

"...I think 'Satan' can kill the police quite quickly...'"

"I called the police, but the FBI is handling the case, so the police can't handle it? Should I call the police again and cancel the call?"

"That's right? They can't help, and they can't control it. What's wrong with them!"

The whispers were low but informative.

Mirai Ichijo didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked. He turned his head when he heard the sound, and looked at the few people who had conversed with the last few words, and found that the people near those people who heard it all had faces of agreement, and they obviously agreed very much.

"..." He turned back wordlessly, turned on the mic again, and went through the police procedures perfunctorily to inform the criminal himself, "You are under arrest, Gopher, cough, Mr. Gai Shouyi."

This criminal is a gopher.

One is almost invincible in the crowd. Whether it encounters the police in a restaurant or on the street, as long as it is not arrested at the first moment of encountering the police, it will activate its crazy escape skills and get through the crowd. A gopher that digs around in the ground and randomly takes hostages.

There is no other interesting boss skill mechanism, only escape is excellent. Like a bowl of sour porridge, it will wither after one sip, and you can only pinch your nose and accept your fate.

The only way to catch this gopher without embarrassing yourself is to let the gopher come out on its own initiative, put down its guard and escape, stupidly approach the police, and stand where the police can reach out and catch it.

And catching it is not the end.

The house invasion case in Nagano Prefecture goes back a long time. As long as this gopher bites him to death and pretends to be stupid, insisting that he is just a shameless human trafficker, then based on the police's thinking, someone will die? The good thing is that with good judgment, the gopher will only be a human trafficker gopher, not a housebreaking and murderous gopher.

It's different now.

He's a lovable, self-defeating house-invading killer gopher.

Mirai Ichijo glanced over the top of his field of vision. His gaze passed over the crowd that had stabilized and turned from a panicked state to a spectator state. He saw them walking from behind the stall and witnessed the scene, but they didn't react too well, so their expressions were a little dazed. Zhufujingguang.

"Mr. Wai Shou Yi,"

Following the rules, he first read the current month, day, and hour, and then repeated the notice, "Mr. Wai Shou Yi, you have been arrested on suspicion of home invasion and murder."

This time I told it to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

(End of this chapter)