Chapter 111: The so-called heart and eyes are not small
He wanted to scream, but found that his throat felt as if it was blocked by something, and he couldn't scream at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The pain reached the extreme, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and Kahiko Takakura's cheeks and facial features were distorted in an instant.
It wasn't until Kurosawa Silver let go casually that Kahiko Takakura took a few steps back with a pale face, his arm hanging limply at his side.
Numbness, convulsions, and gradual loss of sensation in the arm, the arm that is obviously not abolished, makes Kahiko Takakura tremble unconsciously.
"It's a real pleasure to shake my hand. Kurosawa Silver smiled slightly, his attitude was gentle, and it was not in the slightest that he could see how cruel things he had done before.
Actually, it's not cruel.
Kurosawa Silver just hid a small machine that could generate electricity in his hand, and pressed the switch when Kahiko Takakura shook hands with him, allowing bioelectricity to pass through the meridians of his arm, so as to affect Kahiko Takakura's endocrine and other things, as a small punishment.
But if the current is controlled to that size, it will cause daily inertial convulsions, Kurosawa Silver does not know.
After all, this guy's future life is not very easy, but what does this have to do with him, it is not bad for him to leave this guy alive.
Of course, there are always people who don't know what to do.
Takakura Kahiko saw Kurosawa Silver so indifferent, and almost didn't get directly angry, if it weren't for the fact that there was a huge difference in force between the two, it is estimated that he would have rushed up directly at this time and hit Kurosawa Silver fiercely.
"Hey, waste cops, don't you care about this bastard?" Takakura Kahiko took a few deep breaths before calming down his heaving chest, his annoyed gaze like two sharp knives stuck in Officer Otaki's face, "Believe it or not, I'm suing you for improper protection!"
Originally, he was still wondering what the reason for the great change in Takakura Hehiko's face just now, should he have reprimanded Kurosawa Silver at this time, Officer Otaki suddenly became furious, and slapped Takakura Hehiko's head, and his voice was cold: "Please pay attention to the words, Mr. Takakura!"
Kurosawa Silver was barely amused by someone's stupid behavior.
Waste cops? In front of the police, scolding them for rubbish, this guy's mouth is too cheap, right?
Please, you are a suspect, and the police are guarding and guarding you, where is the protection?
Narcissism is okay, self-righteousness is okay, but narcissism to the extent that black and white are reversed, self-righteousness to subjective assumptions, then it is not character, but disease.
And, for the seventh time......
"Officer Otaki, I wonder if I can treat him to dinner?" Kurosawa looked at Officer Otaki with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, looking extremely harmless, and his smile was so bright that it was as if nothing had happened just now.
No, it's not that nothing has happened, but this guy's attitude looks like he and Takakura Kahiko shook hands just now, and they have already laughed and grudged, but everyone knows that it's not like that, and I'm afraid that this guy Kurosawa is going to play some new tricks again.
"Eat, what to eat?" Officer Otaki looked at Kurosawa Silver in surprise, not knowing why.
"Chocolate balls. Kurosawa Gin's fingers flipped over, and two black round spheres were sandwiched between his fingers, and the sweet appearance revealed a faint fragrance in the sunlight, but for others, the thing in his hand represented death.
Hey, isn't this the bomb that explodes in the air and bullets?
If you eat it, bang it!
Imagining the image of his body expanding and exploding, Kahiko Takakura suddenly felt creepy.
"Kurosawa, you, you, you...... This can't be done!" Officer Otaki also came down in a cold sweat on the spot.
Although he also looked at Takakura Kahiko very upset, let this guy eat bombs....... Is this something that people can do?
"Don't worry, it's non-toxic and pollution-free, you can choose one, and I'll eat the other myself." Kurosawa Silver ignored Officer Otaki, his eyes kept on Takakura Kahiko, and the information represented by the curvature of his lips was probably the only one he knew.
"You eat the other one yourself?" Takakura Kahiko was relieved when he heard this, if this chocolate ball was the previous bomb, then Kurosawa Silver would not have the courage to take it, so this thing was probably just to scare him, so Takakura Kahiko picked one up without saying a word, and urged Kurosawa Silver to eat the other with his eyes.
Kurosawa Silver swallowed the chocolate ball without hesitation, and Kahiko Takakura quickly swallowed saliva and pushed it into his esophagus.
In the next second, a terrifying electric current spread from Takakura Kahiko's throat, making his whole body shake, and he almost rolled his eyes, but soon the current disappeared without a trace, so fast that he thought that the pain and spasms were just his own illusions, and looked at his palm suspiciously, not knowing why.
Well, chocolate balls, it's a bomb indeed.
Whatever Kahiko Takakura picked just now, he would drop the bomb.
But this kind of bomb is different from the bomb used before, if it is taken orally, it is really an ordinary chocolate ball.
Unfortunately, if an unusual bioelectric current is gently added to the human body in the front, the result can be imagined.
The intensity of the electric current and the sweetness of the chocolate balls are estimated to last for seven weeks.
But it's none of this that matters to him, and it's not him who suffers anyway.
With a lazy yawn, Kurosawa Silver didn't talk nonsense with Takakura Kahiko anymore, and casually greeted Officer Otaki, and turned his head back.
Hattori Heiji still has that heartless and hearty appearance, but Conan is holding his chin thoughtfully, and the two of them don't know what they are muttering together.
It's really energetic to be young or something......
"What are you discussing? I think I heard the word 'spider'?" Kurosawa looked at the two of them who were arguing and arguing, a little puzzled why he had been away for a while.
"Because I think it's very likely that what Kahiko Takakura said is true. Conan frowned slightly, "You know, there are eight scratches on the stick we found on his hand, don't they represent the meaning of spiders?"
"I don't think so. Hattori retorted coldly, "In my opinion, it should just be a simple holding of the paper too tightly, and the marks of the fingers being drawn, but it is just a reduction in the middle of the fault, how can it be related to the spider?"
"Why not?" Conan glared, but couldn't think of any decisive reason, so he could only meditate over there, and Hattori Heiji was very funny, but he also lowered the brim of his hat to figure out a clue.
Kurosawa Silver stood next to them, slightly embarrassed, trying to speak but unable to interject at all.
Spiders or anything has nothing to do with him, and he's not interested in finding out who is really behind it.
He just wanted to know—"Hey, when are we going to eat, I'm so hungry right now that I'm shriveled after all those accidents......"
"You bring so many sweets with you, just go and fill your stomach yourself!" Conan glared at Kurosawa Gin.
"Kurosawa, why don't you tell us first, in your opinion, is it a spider or Takakura Kahiko?"
Now that he's hungry, his blood circulation is affected, his brain is occupied by hunger, where is there any mind to imagine anything else?
Kurosawa Gin's face turned pale at the sight of the two of them with different looks, and he was not interested in worrying about some brain-consuming things, so he grabbed his hair, turned his head and left.
Forget it, with these two reasoning freaks, maybe there will be some cases, and he doesn't want to let this trip to Osaka go to waste.
Now that I think about it, it's better to go to Osaka's food court alone and enjoy it, how comfortable, how free, and how safe...... (To be continued.) )