Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 561: Self-righteous
Sometimes, the truth is the most hurtful knife compared to lies.

Looking at Gin who was talking, Lu Ren, who knew the truth, found it difficult to explain how he felt right now.

Pity, pity, or deception and ridicule?
Or maybe both.

However, there is one thing Lu Ren is very clear about: if it were him, he would not want to attend this crappy class at all.

The boss is suspicious, colleagues exclude him, opponents are difficult to deal with, and his subordinates are a bunch of useless people who can only talk big.

Just thinking about it makes me exhausted, and I just want to find a suitable crooked tree to hang myself on.

"Come to think of it, now I am a little curious about why that idiot did this."

Since he couldn't tell the truth, Lu Ren decided to change the subject and just kill time. It was really boring to sit motionless in the car.

"Which one?" There were so many idiots who could be ranked that Gin didn't know who Glenfiddich was referring to for a moment.

"Of course it's the one playing with the bomb. Didn't Vodka just say that the bomber wanted to find the guy who had been harassing him all this time?

If that's the case, then he's not a victim. Why not just ask the detective for help? Why go through so much trouble and use a bomb to hold the entire department store hostage? He was innocent but now he's guilty.

It can't be that he is too poor to hire a detective, right? As far as I know, Mr. Maori's commission fee is quite affordable, at least lower than the cost of making a bunch of bombs."

Vodka said without hesitation: "Yes, that's why I said that person is an idiot."

"Maybe it's because that person has something to hide." Keel expressed a different view, "He knows why he was harassed, but he doesn't know the specific identity of the harasser, so he resorted to this desperate measure."

Lu Ren smiled and said, "According to what you said, the guy who harassed him is actually a righteous partner."

Keel was speechless. It felt strange for them to discuss the partners of justice in their capacity.

Gin remained silent, probably because he was disdainful of it and felt it was not worth wasting his time and energy on such unimportant matters.

“No matter how long I’ve been here, I still can’t understand the way you people think. It’s really amazing.

The bomber used this method to hold the entire floor hostage, forcing Mr. Maori to find the guy who was harassing him. Didn't he think about the possibility that Mr. Maori could find him out?

The harasser knows the true identity of the bomber. If I were him, I would have confessed my identity to Detective Maori and sought cooperation.

After all, I just did some non-illegal pranks. Even if I file a complaint with the Metropolitan Police Department, they will mainly criticize and educate me and mediate the dispute. If I apologize sincerely and admit my mistakes, I will be compensated with some money.

But the bomber's crime was serious. He took hostages and endangered the lives and property of citizens. If he was caught, he would be sentenced to life in prison, which was a bit exaggerated, but he would not be able to get away with it easily.

Unless he has other things to rely on. He thinks that even if he is caught, he can still get away with it. "

At this point, Lu Ren sorted out his thoughts and suddenly laughed, "I understand. He could lie and say that he was being held hostage. He was actually coerced into planting a bomb in the department store and threatening the hostages."

"He can use the excuse that the bombs were sent to him by the harasser, and we can use any excuse we are good at, such as kidnapping his wife, children, etc., to force him to comply."

"Is it possible that it was really done by the harasser? He kidnapped the man's wife and children, and even tied a bomb to him." Vodka expressed a different opinion on this.

Hearing this, the smile on Lu Ren's face disappeared. He stared at Vodka, who seemed to be thinking about something, and forced himself to hold back the words that came to his mind.

[Vodka, you are different from others, don't waste your time on reasoning. ]

Lu Ren then looked at Gin again, feeling that he had to explain the matter.

Seeing his little brother being so "stupid and cute", Gin couldn't hold it anymore.

"If all this was really done by the harasser, then kidnapping his wife and children is already a heavy enough revenge. If he is still not satisfied, then the next step is to kill him. For example, find a tall building and let him jump off.

But what is the truth? That person ran to the department store and held the entire floor hostage with a bomb, forcing them to find the harasser. Do you think this might have been instructed by the harasser? "

[I catch myself.] "So all this must be directed and acted by the bomber himself." Lu Ren finally concluded.

Vodka understood Gin's explanation, and then asked, "But why didn't the bomber think of it?"

[Because he is as stupid as you. ]

"Because there is no shortage of self-righteous fools in this world."

Gin suddenly uttered some literary words. Lu Ren looked at him with a little surprise, but then felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, in the original work without his interference, this guy's quotes on dirty talk are among the best, enough to make a collection.

The only one who can be compared with him is the Silver Bullet Shuichi Akai.

Also, Bourbon and Vermouth seem to have a lot of dirty talk.

It seems that if you want to become a qualified member of a winery, you must first learn to talk dirty.

Well... Lu Ren thought that he had done a pretty good job in this regard.

Although he couldn't remember what dirty words he had said for a while, he was absolutely confident.

"That's it." Vodka nodded, but then he thought of something and said hurriedly, "But brother, if all this is..."

"Shut up vodka."

Gin's patience has its limits.

"I guess what you mean is that maybe all this was done by the harasser, and he took advantage of people's reverse thinking to clear himself of suspicion."

Compared to Gin, Lu Ren seemed much more patient. After all, they were not his subordinates, and it was not his own face that was lost. Just treat it as preschool education training.

Vodka didn't dare to speak and could only nod vigorously.

"Your guess is not completely impossible. It's just unnecessary. Given the Tokyo police's ability to handle affairs, even if he doesn't do this, the police are very likely to not be able to find out the true identity of the harasser.

You have to trust them in this regard.

And I really can't imagine what purpose a criminal who has the ability and courage to kidnap others would have, and why he would continuously harass the victim before taking action, just like a child playing.

If he really did that, it would be a disgrace to our criminal world."

"That's right...that's true."

"Okay, now we need to find the bomber and put an end to this farce. Vodka, didn't you just say that the idiot tied the bomb to an ordinary middle-aged man?"

"Ah."

"That's no problem. That ordinary middle-aged man is the bomber himself." Lu Ren took out his mobile phone and explained to everyone while editing an email to Mao Li.

"The bomber wanted to create the illusion that he was being coerced. Bombs placed elsewhere in the mall are easy to deal with, but bombs tied to other people are tricky.

Even if the police and the public believed that he was coerced, his act of knocking out the middle-aged man and tying a bomb to him would still be a crime.

Even if other people didn't care, the unlucky middle-aged man couldn't help but care. After all, this was a deadly grudge.

Given this guy's non-stick personality, it's very likely that he tied the bomb to himself, making himself the victim.

This way, when he produces the so-called evidence, everyone will easily forgive the victim and his previous actions."

As he spoke, Lu Ren finished editing the email and sent it to Mao Li, "What a great plan, great idiot."