Chapter Seventy-Seven: Two Poor Puppets of ** Control

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Kurosawa Silver closed the door of the room behind him with his backhand, and at a glance, several uniformed policemen staying in the corridor were surrounding Ash Hara's side, among which Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi, who didn't know when they appeared, half-squatted down, pointing and talking to each other, and the topic of conversation between the two was vague.

After the clear voice sounded here, those uniformed policemen instantly raised their heads to look, but Gray Yuan and Sato only cast their eyes on Kurosawa Silver after the words of both of them fell.

"How's it going on inside?" said Gray Hara, who began to walk towards Kurosawa Gin, as he looked at his face and asked about the situation.

"The doctor said it was fine, but as you might expect, there was a lot of blood loss when you were taken to the hospital. Kurosawa nodded a little silently, and involuntarily pulled his sleeve.

Gray Hara glanced at Kurosawa's right hand, which was clenching the sleeve of his left arm.

"You gave him a blood transfusion?" Gray Yuan's eyes narrowed, "Is the hospital out of stock?"

"Ah, almost, and my blood type happens to be the same as his, so I can only act as a blood donor to provide him with blood. Kurosawa sighed softly.

β€œ...... It's hard for you. Kurosawa Silver in front of Ash Yuan Wai was still wearing a hat, but the angle of the brim was raised, and from her angle, the other party's hair color and face were even more morbid and pale, which made her heart flutter.

Maybe Kurosawa Silver's blood isn't pumped much......

However, blood transfusions are still too difficult for him.

"Not what you think. Kurosawa Silver rubbed his arm, "I'm not that weak, I can be scared by a blood transfusion, as long as I close my eyes, I can't see anything, I can't feel anything, so even if I stand in a pool of blood, I don't care at all." ”

"How do you ...... that?"

"He couldn't close my eyes, he kept staring at me from the beginning of the blood transfusion, and he even stared at my face and smiled all the time. ”

β€œ...... Butterflies?"

"Well, totally perverted. Kurosawa shook his head, "It looks like it's East Asian, but the name is 'Ken', it looks like a weirdo...... Why does this kind of weirdo exist in Rice Flower Hospital......"

β€œ...... Hehe. ”

In addition to this cold laughter, Gray Yuan felt that he couldn't do anything at all.

And Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi also arrived at the side of the two at this time and stood still.

β€œ...... Blackpool. Among them, she looked at Kurosawa Silver with complicated eyes.

Kurosawa Gin's gaze was staggered from Gray Hara's Ai, who was communicating with him not long ago, and shifted his attention to Miwako Sato, raising his eyebrows slightly: "Why, suddenly look at me with this expression? What did Xiao Ai tell you?"

"Oh, I kind of know why that kind of thing happened on the streets at that time. Takagi rubbed his head and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Kurosawa, I'm sorry we misunderstood you at first, thinking that you were the one who caused that murder and multiple attempted murders, but now it seems ......"

"Are you being targeted?" Miwako Sato picked up the words, staring at Kurosawa Gin's face.

Kurosawa's silver pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively looked at the gray plain mourning next to him.

β€œ...... I didn't say that. Ash Hara met Kurosawa Gin's gaze with a cold expression, but he explained his actions for the first time, "I just emphasized that I had an accident with Edogawa. ”

Because of a certain picture, she didn't want the police to get involved in the search.

In the same way, knowing that the matter is now, Kurosawa does not want the news of the letter to be known to more people.

Under such a premise, it was impossible for her to mention the matter of the letter, and she did not mention anything about Kurosawa Gin's possible threat to someone.

As for Sato......

"Why do you think that?" Ashbara looked at Sato, his eyes moving slightly.

At the same time, Officer Takagi also looked blankly: "Yes, Officer Sato, I just wanted to say that Mr. Kurosawa came forward to protect the two little classmates, Conan and Gray Plain, how can you think so?"

"When I encircled Kurosawa, I heard a lot of gossip, including news about the driver who broke out and hurt people. Sato narrowed his eyes, "Actually, Takagi took care of the child just now, and I just said goodbye to Officer Twilight and came out of the driver's hospital room." ”

"He operated so quickly?" Kurosawa let out an incoherent sneer.

"No, he didn't have surgery, the bullet you shot just pierced his muscles and knocked him out - that's your handiwork, right?" Sato raised his hand and poked Kurosawa's shoulder blades, looking calm.

"That's right, I'll do it. Kurosawa nodded, "But if I hadn't shot at the time, Conan would have died by now." ”

Gray Yuan glanced at Kurosawa Gin, really admiring the other party's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense.

At that time, if Kurosawa had not fired, Conan would have activated the soccer ball from the soccer belt, which would not only have bounced off the driver, but also protected himself unscathed.

Of course, in this case, Conan's lesson was not enough for him to reflect, and Kurosawa Silver just chose an unexpected and exaggerated way to "help".

Gray Yuan mourned that Edogawa Conan now regrets that he didn't listen to Kurosawa Gin's words, and he was also angry with Kurosawa's behavior.

However, Kurosawa Silver also transfused blood to that little ghost, which can be regarded as a.

Therefore, Ai chose not to squint and act as a dutiful listener on the side, listening to Kurosawa Silver and Sato speak.

And Sato has now pointed things in another direction in a smooth tone.

"Well, you're lucky that he wasn't mortally wounded, and your actions were within the tolerance of justifiable self-defense, andβ€”" Sato's index finger rested on Kurosawa's shoulder, and she looked up at Kurosawa, "Managed to save the man's life." ”

"I know, and I don't think he can remember the circumstances at all. Kurosawa tilted his head and squinted at Sato, "He's hypnotized." ”

β€œ...... I'd love to congratulate you on guessing right, but it's best not to use such a vague word in this situation. ”

"It's hypnosis, okay, it's my fault. So, what about the word 'control'?"

"It's a psychological suggestion. Ryo Tsuchiya - I mean the driver, there is a file on him in the hospital, we investigated, and we found out that he is an obsessive-compulsive psychopath who goes to the hospital regularly for treatment check-ups, but someone secretly changed his sedative to a hormone and secretly pushed his emotions to intensify. ”

"I think there are other things written in the hospital report. The mastermind behind the scenes did something else to get the driver to target Conan. ”

"It's a game. Sato closed his eyes, "A game called 'Times-Times' that has been very popular recently, and Ryo Tsuchiya is addicted to it. ”

It appears that the game was used as a medium, and the mentally disturbed man was manipulated to make him think he was in a game mode, and a mission guide was released, instructing him to drive through the road at a certain time and kill a red-bow-tie spectacled imp passing by. "Kurosawa's silver lenses are reflective.

And the identity of the man who fell from the building was also investigated. ”

"I'm also a fan of the game, the ciliary muscle is highly tense, the lens is overflexed, and the corneal conjunctiva is obviously the end of playing too much with electronics. ”

"You can see this in the body during the fall before the body was shattered...... Heh, sometimes I really think of you as a murderer. ”

"The first time you saw me, you knew how good my observation skills were. Miss Sato, please continue, I would like to hear another message from that person. ”

"The name of the deceased who fell from the building was Shinagawa Uta, as you said, he was a game fan, no medical history, but he was injected with heroin before he died, and it is impossible to determine his physiological state at that time, so he can only know that he walked up to the roof by himself, cut his face with a fruit knife, and then shot himself, fell downstairs and died. Both heroin and guns were found on the rooftop. ”

"Wow, listen to your tone, Shinagawa Youta is just an ordinary game otaku, where did the heroin and pistol come from?"

So the probability that he was designed is close to 100 percent, and we suspect that he was also psychologically prompted by a clever person to do those incredible things. ”

"Ryo Tsuchiya is obsessive-compulsively psychotic, sometimes easy to manipulate through drugs, but he can force people who have taken heroin to be obedient and jump off the building at the time and place he specifies, heh, I don't think this can be a single psychological suggestion that can be expressed successfully. ”

β€œ...... I think so, so the police want to investigate. Sato lowered his head, and the corner of his eye glanced at Kurosawa Gin's face, "But it's a pity that Shinagawa Uta's head has turned red and white, and in this case, no matter how powerful our forensic skills are, there is no way to find a strong clue." ”

"It's my fault. Kurosawa's voice was so inaudible that there was not a hint of flaw.

"At most, we will convict you of destroying the body, and you should be glad that Shinagawa Uta grew up in an orphanage. ”

β€œ...... Well, Miss Sato, thank you for your advice. Kurosawa raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, "So, after concluding that Shinagawa Uta and Ryo Tsuchiya were designed to jump off a building as a target for attention and a tool for killing, how do you determine that they are targeting me?" (To be continued.) )