Conan’s Guilty Points System

"The game also needs prompts, otherwise how can I participate." Kudo Yusaku remained calm.

"Tsk tsk, I have to say, great writer, you are really calm."

The mechanical voice seemed a little surprised.

"Why should I panic?"

"Your wife was kidnapped, you can calm down so quickly, can I say this: You don't like your wife at all?"

[This person talks too much nonsense. 】

Suddenly, a light flashed in Kudo Yusaku's eyes, and he quickly wrote on the note: He is playing psychological warfare.

Toyama Ginjiro nodded, motioned the other officers to leave, and made a room for Kudo Yusaku.

Psychological warfare requires a quiet analysis of the opponent's psychology, and there is no room for sloppiness.

"Maybe it's because I don't love her enough."

[The other party may be a person with a mental defect. 】

The words were written on the note.

This is Yusaku Kudo's analysis, listing his findings one by one, so that he can find a way to break through the opponent's psychology.

"Great writer, if I remember correctly, Yukiko Fujimine quit the show business at the age of 20 for you, and then gave birth to Shinichi Kudo for you. A woman abandons her honor at her peak, yet you actually Saying that I don't love her enough... Has it changed?"

[The other party is recalling. 】

Yusaku Kudo quickly wrote this sentence, his expression remained unchanged: "Yukiko is very good, but with the passage of time, people will change, there is no way out."

"So, you don't love her anymore?"

"Of course love, but it doesn't have the passion it used to be."

Yusaku Kudo was overjoyed and quickly wrote it down.

[The other party's mind is somewhat relaxed. 】

"Haha, it turns out that great reasoning writers also have this idea."

There was laughter on the phone.

[The mood is a little unstable, and he seems to have hatred for successful people. 】

Yusaku Kudo frowned: "I just wrote some fascinating mystery novels. I'm not a great writer, I'm just an ordinary person."

"It's alright, anyway, I have the wife of a great writer on my hand, it seems not bad."

Kudo Yusaku's face changed, and his hand quickly wrote.

[The other party's mood is extremely unstable, and it is confirmed that he has extremely serious hatred for successful people. 】

"Yukiko has become a housewife, her halo has long since faded, and she doesn't have any charm at all, sir, you should know very well."

The other end of the phone was silent again.

This time, it was much longer than before.

"Do I understand that Yukiko has zero charm in your heart?"

Yusaku Kudo breathed a sigh of relief and wrote quickly.

[Confirm, the other party has hatred. 】

"After all, it's been more than ten years, and I'm tired of seeing it every day."

This is definitely against his will, but unfortunately, that's all he can say now.

"Well, I'm tired."

The mechanical voice had a strange meaning.

【Oops! 】

Yusaku Kudo's expression changed.

[There is a useful value of Kiko! 】

"However, Yukiko is a former star, and she is top-notch in both body and appearance."

If the other party thinks that Yukiko's use value is no longer useful, then her situation will be in danger.

"Quack, you seem to be seducing me."

The voice of the machine had a sense that made Kudo Yusaku awe-inspiring.

"Of course not, I just want to say that becoming a big star, Yukiko naturally has her charm, but for me, her charm is infinitely zero."

Kudo Yusaku was startled.

"Women's youth is always short, so they always like to use this reason as an excuse."

The mechanical voice changed slightly.

Kudo Yusaku was overjoyed.

[The opponent's psychological defense line begins to collapse. 】

"So, we can't get used to her, we must let them know that we are their masters."

He spoke completely according to the gangster's thoughts, and what he said couldn't be taken seriously.

"But, they still cheat. Your wife, Yukiko Fujimine, also told you that she was cheating. I saw her sitting in the car with a man, eating teppanyaki takoyaki, and smiling sweetly. , very beautiful."

Yusaku Kudo's face changed slightly: Could it be that day?

"Don't believe it, what I saw with my own eyes, how sweet that smile is."

The mechanical voice was full of banter.

"Have you had a similar experience?"

Yusaku Kudo intends to fight back.

There was no talk on the other end of the phone.

Yusaku Kudo started writing in his hand.