Conan: Someone is always trying to murder me

"Can we talk properly now?"

After being silent for a while, and after spending a long time, he opened the red wine bottle for Sawaki Noir once again, and then Kishida grinned at Sawaki Noir.

"Uh-huh!"

After taking a sip of the red wine that was flowing on his face and mixed with his own blood, Citizen Sawaki didn't know what he was thinking. He nodded repeatedly, with an indescribable expression on his face, and seemed quite happy! ?

Still the original recipe, still the familiar taste! (Of course it tastes the same without the sense of taste!) The only difference is that after the devil smashed himself, he didn't immediately cover his mouth and slowly torture himself to death. It seems that he really wants to let himself go this time. ah!

Thinking of this, Sawaki's eyes suddenly filled with enthusiasm!

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Kishida's eyes were dull and the corners of his mouth were twitching. Why is this guy so happy?

"Okay, don't cry, what has to be done is in the past, we have to look to the future!"

Kishida spoke softly, with a warm smile on his face, and helped Sawaki Koei, who had been knocked to the ground by him, to stand up.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Looking at Kishida's stretched out hand, Sawaki Koei was very surprised. He hurriedly grabbed Kishida's hand and climbed up from the ground. He looked quite flattered.

? ? ?

Kishida's eyes flashed with confusion. Is there really something wrong with this guy's mind?

Otherwise, how could he help him by himself and he would still thank him?

Could this guy still be suffering from Stockholm Syndrome? Are you torturing yourself out of feelings?

Hahaha!

Kishida muttered in his heart, and then pulled Sawaki Fairy from the ground and said:

"That's right. After all, I was the one who beat you! Okay, without further ado, who was the one who attacked Dr. A Li?"

"......he is..."

Hearing this, Zekihei didn't answer immediately. He sighed inwardly. He would eventually betray his teammates!

"Bang!"

Another red wine bottle appeared, and Kishida smashed it into his head without hesitation.

"ah!"

Sawaki Fair held his head again and fell to the ground, wailing loudly in pain.

"Sorry, I have a bad temper and can't help it for a moment, so when I ask you something, you'd better answer me right away! Otherwise I will think you are making up lies to deceive me! Do you hear me? "

Tilting his head, Kishida smiled and said to Sawaki on the ground.

That expression, you can tell at a glance that he is an old lunatic!

"I heard it, I heard it!"

Sawaki was very smart and responded immediately after hearing the words.

"Very good, very good!"

Kishida nodded with satisfaction and helped him up again.

"..."

This time, Zekihei did not say thank you, but silently took Kishida's hand and stood up.

"So who is he?"

After seeing him stand firm, Kishida asked with a chuckle.

"He is Murakami!"

Just like a good student scrambling to answer, Sawaki replied immediately the moment Kishida finished speaking.

"Abbot Murakami? It sounds familiar."

Kishida frowned, thinking about where he had heard this name before.

"Perhaps you have seen his name in the newspapers. He just came out of prison recently and it was reported in the newspapers."

After hearing Kishida's words, Sawaki explained reflexively.

"I don't have the habit of reading newspapers... Well, did the Murakami you mentioned serve in prison for ten years, and was he arrested by Mouri Kogoro?"

Kishida just shook his head, then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, his expression was shocked, and he blurted out.

"Well, that's him!"

Sawaki affirmed Kishida's idea.

"Hehehe, it's really him!"

The corner of Kishida's mouth twitched, and then he remembered something, and looked at Sawaki Fair with strange eyes.

its not right!

It stands to reason that the guy in front of me used cunning tricks to get him drunk and killed him! ?

Wait, he was killed by treacherous tactics. This, this is simply treachery...ahem! Stop it, now is not the time for random thoughts!

"Do you have any more questions?"

Zekihei was stared at by Kishida, and asked proactively with a forced smile.

"Of course! How did you meet? Why did you choose to work together?"

Kishida nodded and continued to ask.

"My husband Murakami and I met by chance less than a day after he was released from prison. At that time, he was waiting for Mr. Mori below the Mori Office. I happened to know him from the newspaper, so I went up to chat with him. ”

"Let's talk, I think you have bad intentions!"

Kishida sneered and transformed into a red wine bottle again, dangling in front of him.

"You are right! At that time, I wanted to take advantage of Murakami. I planned to invite him to my house for a drink, then kill him first and hide his body, so that I could use playing cards to formulate a careful murder attack plan, and from Mr. Mori The people around him began to take action and frame the blame on him while achieving their real goals, so that the police mistakenly thought he was taking revenge on Mr. Maori! "

Sawaki smiled apologetically and stated his original plan in detail.

"Oh, then why did you choose to cooperate with him in the end?"

Kishida raised an eyebrow.

"That's because we met someone on the road!"

Speaking of this, Zemu Gongping's expression seemed to be very annoyed and helpless, but with his bright red face, there was an indescribable sense of funny and weirdness.

"Bang!"

Because he didn't want to waste time again, Kishida smashed the bottle next to Zemu Gongping's feet this time, and at the same time glanced at him coldly and said:

"Don't keep me in suspense. If you don't want your head to be split open again, just be quick!"

"Yes! We met you on the road at that time, and then Murakami hesitated for a while, regretted my proposal, and said that he suddenly remembered something and left first! After that, I felt something was wrong, and I didn't want to miss this good opportunity, so I followed him quietly, and found that he was secretly following you!"

Looking at the red wine flowing on the ground and a piece of glass shards, Zemu Gongping swallowed his saliva and said quickly.

"Follow me??"

Kishida's face changed.

I didn't know I was being followed? It seems that since the props gave me the confidence to protect myself, my vigilance has been relaxed!

Don't do it again! !

Kishida was very upset.

"Well, but he stopped after not following me for long. When he turned around, he found that I was following him, but he didn't care. Instead, he asked me if I was willing to invite him to drink again, saying that he almost got greedy again, but suppressed the impulse and wanted to reward himself with a few glasses!"

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"Greed!? Impulse!? To me! Hiss~"

Kishida took a breath of red wine.

？ ？ ？

"No, you misunderstood! He didn't get greedy for your body. Uh, it seems that he also got greedy for your body. Wait a minute, don't smash it! The thing is, he heard that you were rewarded in prison, and someone in the prison offered a high price to deal with you!"

Glancing at the man in front of him who had an angelic face but a devilish heart, Sawaki Gonghe was a little careless when he said the word "body", but saw that Kishida's red wine bottle was about to fall on his head again, so he quickly said the most important information first.

Sure enough, the red wine bottle stopped only three centimeters away from his head...