Smoke came from the dark muzzle of the gun.

With pale lips and wet clothes from rain and cold sweat, Nobuaki Asakura raised the PPK, broke the door lock with a single shot, and rushed into the factory.

Like a mouse found by a cat, it fled frantically.

Sakaki's words made him feel infinite fear.

When faith and life are compared side by side ....

He hesitated.

He thought that he would choose faith without hesitation.

But the words lingered on his lips, and he couldn't say anything.

Sakaki's calm and indifferent gaze told him that the other party was not joking.

Faith...

Or is it life?

Nobuaki Asakura didn't want to choose either, so he fled.

Sakaki glanced at the blood on the ground and didn't shoot.

An adult weighing 50kg has about 4000ml of blood in his body.

When the blood loss is less than 400ml, there will be no obvious symptoms, and the person will only feel weak.

If you lose 800ml of blood, you will have pale lips, cold sweat, weakness in your hands and feet, and shortness of breath.

If you lose more than 1200ml of blood, your life will be in danger.

And where Asakura Xuanming was standing just now, there were blood stains along the way.

The amount of bleeding is already close to 800ml.....

Weakness makes him weak and has no room to resist.

He couldn't get away.

The sound of hollow footsteps echoed through the factory.

Sakaki pursued the bloodstains and walked without hurrying or slow.

Just like when a wild wolf hunts its prey, it waits for the prey to lose the strength to struggle.

Nobuaki Asakura is Sakaki's prey.

It's just that Sakaki doesn't intend to "eat" the other party.

Before getting out of the car, he had already texted Twilight Thirteen.

Now just wait for the police to arrive.

As for the prey that resists ....

Sakaki didn't mind playing with him.

Nobuaki Asakura gasped for breath and hid behind a wooden box clutching his shoulders.

The blood took away the heat, and he shivered.

The wooden box is prominently printed with a fire prevention logo, indicating that it is filled with flammable materials.

As for the security guards...

Sakaki didn't see them from the beginning.

Maybe...

I guess I hid in the security room because of the heavy rain.

When ordinary people hear the gunshots, they won't be stupid enough to come forward.

Not to mention such a rainy night.

Sakaki looked at the dusty lattice windows, which shone and thundered.

Tick...

Tick...

Droplets of water dripped from the tip of the umbrella and smashed against the iron staircase with an ethereal sound.

Footsteps are getting closer.

Asakura Nobuaki gritted his teeth and did not choose to open the box, but continued to escape.

Sakaki Makoto also saw the fire prevention sign, thought about it, and put away the left wheel.

"How long can you escape?"

The sound of self-talk resounded through the factory, and Makoto didn't know who he was asking.

"Escape because of fear."

"Nobuaki Asakura, what are you afraid of?"

Shut up!

Shut up! Shut up!

Nobuaki Asakura clutched his shoulders and leaned against the wall, screaming in his heart as he struggled forward.

How he wished Sakaki would keep his mouth shut!

At this moment, only the Bible in his arms can give him a trace of warmth.

Even if the Bible is soaked.

Poof!

His knees suddenly weakened, and Asakura Xuanming fell to his knees, and the feeling of weakness coming from his body made him dizzy and almost nauseated.

The cold made his lips purple, and the fear made his heart tremble.

He...

I can't run anymore.

"Got you."

The sound of Sakakikoto's breathing came from behind him.

In a panic, Nobuaki Asakura raised his gun and fired two shots in the back without looking!

Bang! Bang!

Sakaki Makoto stood in place, not in the slightest intention of dodging.

Bullets hit the ceiling.

Nobuaki Asakura gritted his teeth, used the last of his strength, and rushed out of the narrow room.

Outside the room was a staircase, and he rolled down the stairs when he was caught off guard.

The darkness, the exhaustion, the excruciating pain made him want to sleep.

His eyes gradually closed ....

Rumble!!!

A thunderclap exploded overhead.

The glass of the factory shattered in response to the sound and was scattered in countless flashes.

He looked up blankly, just as he saw a flash of light flash before his eyes.

The splinter cut his cheek, and blood spilled from the wound again.

His face was red, his breath was short, and his nose was open and closed.

The silver cross on his chest was pulled down and placed on the Bible.

A pair of leather boots descended the stairs.

Sakaki looked up at the window where the cold wind was howling, and asked:

"Where did you get your gun?"

"Does it matter?"

Asakura Xuanming grinned with an indifferent expression.

Looking at his eyes, Sakaki's pupils suddenly shrank!

The thunder just now shattered the window, and the shards also blinded Nobuaki Asakura's eyes.

"You..."

"Thank you."

Asakura Xuanming said suddenly.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have heard the Lord's call."

"You're hallucinating."

Sakaki sneered:

"Excessive blood loss can cause vertigo and hallucinations."

"Don't talk anymore."

"Wait for the ambulance."

Nobuaki Asakura smiled silently:

"I've crawled out of hell, how can I go back?"

"Well, let's take it as a parting gift...."

Nobuaki Asakura lifted the silver cross and shook it in the air.

Sakaki took the cross and looked at it.

The workmanship is so delicate that it is even carved with Jesus.

Click...

Nobuaki Asakura raised his gun.

"Without the expansion magazine, the PPK has only seven rounds."

Hearing the voice, Sakaki Cheng said without looking at it:

"You've fired 6 shots since just now."

"Blind, can you still hit me?"

"The last bullet .... It wasn't meant for you. ”

"Because I am the next sacrifice."

Nobuaki Asakura's breath was faint, his face flushed, and he fumbled and aimed the muzzle of the gun at his temple.

"Now, I'll answer that question of yours."

"Between faith and life, I choose...."

"Faith!"

Sakaki Cheng suddenly frowned:

"You're crazy."

"No!"

Nobuaki Asakura shouted:

"You don't understand!"

"You don't understand!"

"Everyone has something precious that can't be lost!"

"It's even above life!"

"It's faith for me, but it's for you... My friend..."

"What is it?"

Sakaki looked at him coldly and threw the cross on the Bible:

"Money."

"Hahaha...."

As if he had heard some joke, Nobuaki Asakura laughed and coughed:

"Money?"

"Money is necessary for you and me, but it is by no means the most important thing!"

"You and I are actually all the way!"

"It seems that you have not found anything precious, my friend...."

In the rain, sirens sounded.

Asakura's face suddenly darkened, he lowered his head and kissed the Bible, and an ugly smile appeared on his bloodstained face:

“In the bleak mid winter....”

"It's time."

"We'll see you again."

Bang!

Scarlet blood soaked the Bible and the cross.

Twilight Thirteen and Kyogoku Naohiko swarmed in with countless policemen.

In the rain, Genma Asakura fell on his back at the factory gate, and a bullet pierced his heart.

The intact Bible fell into a puddle.

It's been a long time since I've been dead.

After seeing the corpse on the ground, the police fell silent.

They couldn't find Sakakiko, so they had to choose to enter the factory with the door open.

Sakaki....

Standing at the top of the stairs, staring at the wall in a daze.

Seeing Sakaki looking down in contemplation, Conan stepped forward and tugged at his pants.

"Big brother Sakaki?"

Sakaki didn't answer, he just muttered to himself:

"Precious things...."

"What is it?"