Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 294 Thursday (Thursday)

"At around two o'clock this afternoon, at the traffic light of Mihua Park, the current police officer Narazawa was shot by an unknown person. The Metropolitan Police Department has sent additional police support and set up an investigation headquarters at Mihua Police Station."

Rainy day in Tokyo.

Pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, rushing for tomorrow.

The pressure of this city is obvious, and if you want to survive here, you have to never stop.

Just now, just this moment.

Pedestrians paused, holding umbrellas and looking up at the large display screen outside the mall.

- A policeman died. He didn't die from an accident, he died from deliberate murder.

The newscaster on the screen had no fluctuation in tone and expression, as if they were discussing what the weather was going to be like today.

These people undergo special training.

But other residents of Miwa Town did not.

They were whispering, looking incomprehensible, with fright, sorrow and amusement on their faces.

In this smelly, dirty city that breeds all kinds of evil. Crime is commonplace.

Here, people die every moment.

The difference is nothing more than that - some are discovered by detectives and made public; the rest are unknown, lying quietly under flowers, lying in the cemetery, lying in someone's memory.

People don’t say they are numb, but they are basically used to it.

However, there are some agreed-upon red lines that no one will touch.

For example - in Miwa Town, it's okay to kill people, but don't kill the police.

If someone wants to touch the taboo red line, it means that this person will be included in the must-kill list of the police in Tokyo and even Japan.

Never die.

The Mika Town police are used to seeing death and are used to it.

But precisely for this reason, they reject their own death.

Faith, blood, dedication, Bushido spirit, Showa spirit...

Members of the police cannot say that there are none, but as time wears out, there is only one thing that really keeps them here.

——Safe, absolutely safe.

Even with the tentacles of desire, the flames of sin spread throughout the city.

The police are safe.

In Mika Town, the definition of safety is not particularly high.

Police officers can be injured or injured, but they must be alive and retain their self-awareness and independent personality.

This is the conventional red line. A red line that no criminal can touch.

Once touched...

The most violent institution in the city, and in all of Tokyo, will serve him alone until the end of his life.

At that time, any luck seemed ridiculous.

——Don’t openly contradict the police, let alone try to kill them.

This commandment was broken today by an unknown fanatic.

So pedestrians stopped, and a storm was about to come.

……

When the violent organization that had been dormant for a long time was operating at full capacity, what happened next had nothing to do with Lu Ren, a detective.

A raging wave has begun. Personal will seems so small.

The chilling atmosphere started at the Metropolitan Police Department and gradually spread throughout Tokyo.

The sins lurking in the dark side were awakened one after another.

Escape, arrest, interrogation, conflict, detention, imprisonment.

The unwritten rules of the past have all lost their effectiveness and been unilaterally torn apart by the police.

Blood flowers and rain flowers dance together in this city.

The police used guns and blood to knock on the closed doors.

Tacit understanding, fear, concern. Everything in the past was swept into the garbage dump by the police and swept into the place where they should go.

The crows flapped their wet wings and sounded the death knell of sin with their hoarse and noisy cries.

This cleansing was so powerful that it even stirred up the darkness buried deepest.

[Honey, who is that bastard? 】

[Find that idiot. 】

Two in a row.

Belmode started.

After a while, Gin, who was far away in Kyoto, also focused his attention here. And Gin's will, to a certain extent, represents that adult's will.

Lu Ren knew why they were like this.

Only calm stagnant water can breed stench.

Tokyo, where the current is surging and could be shattered if not careful, is not in the interests of the winery.

The only way is to let the police find it, or to find the murderer first.

Only then can this storm be calmed.

The bright side coerces the dark side, forcing the sin to search together. Either the murderer is found or he is buried with Officer Narazawa.

Under the pressure of life or death, these despicable people burst out with long-lost enthusiasm.

One suspect after another was packed and dumped at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

However, no one is the real murderer.

These people couldn't even identify the pistol used in the crime. There are a lot of things to say, but none of them are right.

- Nine-centimeter automatic pistol with silencer.

This kind of pistol commonly used by women is the murder weapon.

If a murderer cannot be found, a murderer will be created.

The scoundrels in the gutter won't solve crimes, but they will find the person to blame.

But this sacrifice was not enough to quell the anger of violent institutions.

The police politely sent the sacrifices away and then gave the organization behind the sacrifices a thumbs-down.

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Criminal Division, Investigation Section 1, Violent Crime Series 3 to 10.

Everyone is mobilized to fight until death.

Under such a general trend, the media has temporarily ceased activity.

Waiting silently for progress.

The same goes for Lu Ren.

After getting angry with the newspaper and conveying the police's intention to the newspaper, Lu Ren began to recall the original plot.

He leaned against the wall, with a candy bar in his mouth, digging into his memory.

The family knows their own affairs.

This case is different from the past, and past experiences are of no use.

Ke Xue's usual cases are all in secret rooms or semi-secret rooms.

The murderer stayed at the scene of the crime very well and calmly, waiting for the detectives to reveal his modus operandi.

only……

This kind of trick of playing house does not apply to the theatrical version.

In the theatrical version, at least in the previous ones, the murderers all fled the scene after killing everyone.

Let the search become a needle in a haystack.

Under such circumstances, famous detectives like Conan are driven forward by fate.

Lu Ren felt that he didn't need to expend that energy.

And even if we try hard, we still can't find the murderer.

In the detective profession, Lu Ren is far inferior to Conan.

Instead of hoping to find out the murderer by reasoning, it is better to recall the plot and maybe remember who the murderer is in the theatrical version of "Fourteen Goals".

Unfortunately, as time passed and the candy melted, Lu Ren still didn't remember who that person was.

……

eight pm.

There are new developments in the case.

Unfortunately, this progress is not good.

——The detective Ichiro Shiba died in the underground parking lot of his community.

Same gunshot wounds, same number of people.

The victim this time is number one.

The police who arrived later protected the crime scene.

This time the police were still furious and cold and merciless.

However, some people no longer care.

For example, some media practitioners.

In just one day, two policemen died in Mihua Town. They were all shot.

Behind these brief messages, there are major breaking points that make media workers dizzy.

In the face of interests, blood-sucking locusts come one after another in an endless stream.

Lu Ren remained silent.

It's a pity that the largest blood-sucking locust is leaning on his back.

The biggest boss of Dongbao personally called him.

"Aren, come to me."

"Ah."

The silence ended.

Lu Ren hung up the phone and looked back at the building behind him in the dark night. He stayed at the Metropolitan Police Department for nearly a day.

The lights were bright here, and the curses and roars could still reach Lu Ren's ears through the wall panels.

"You wish for your own good." Lu Ren sighed slightly and left immediately.

(End of this chapter)