Chapter Seventy-Five: The Man in Desire
"Chengshi, how many more?" Harukawa's helpless voice floated through the office.
"And quite a few!" The former doctor came over with a large stack of papers.
"Why are there so many, haven't they all been dealt with yesterday?" Qingchuan sighed helplessly, in the past, he only needed to meet once, but now he is too busy to spare time to accompany Xiaolan.
"You're the boss after all! With the rapid development of science and technology, although Haiyue's drugs have always been in the lead, there are already some new drugs that can be compared with Haiyue Pharmaceuticals! Chengshi is not too worried, as Qingchuan's personal secretary, she also understands some of Haiyue's strength, and there are better ones in Haiyue in terms of medicine, but she doesn't want to take it out too quickly, because then the benefits will be much less.
"So the companies we work with want us to lower the price!" Qingchuan took a document and looked at it, smiled and said.
"Shouldn't we start producing new drugs, after all, those companies are also growing at a good pace!" Serumi really wants Haiyue to start producing new medicines, because then Harukawa will be busier.
"Don't worry, Haiyue's drugs are not so easy to be surpassed, some of them are irreplaceable, and no one will even surpass them in a few decades, and Haiyue's development is too fast, some industries have not developed at all, Haiyue is enough in medicine, and other people have to drink some soup!" Putting the finished document aside, Qingchuan said lightly, the reason why Haiyue is not a consortium is that there are too few industries, and other aspects are not very good except for medicine.
"Oh! So what should Haiyue develop next? ”
"Costumes!"
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Walking down the street, the cloudy sky looks like rain is about to fall at any moment.
Qingchuan walked easily, and finally finished the things that Haiyue had accumulated, anyway, it was fine, so let's go find Xiaolan and them!
But as soon as he remembered the words that Cheng Shi said when he came out, Qingchuan's originally happy mood suddenly became depressed, due to the rapid development of Haiyue and his absence from Qingshuang, he has accumulated a lot of invitations, many of these banquets have to be attended by him in person, and the next one is one after another, although he hates this kind of thing very much, but he still has to go, and favors and connections are indispensable in the shopping mall.
Thinking that he was going to see Xiaolan soon, Qingchuan immediately shook off his depressed mood, today Didan is on holiday, as a custom, Xiaolan and Conan followed Uncle Maori to the client.
Looking at this gloomy weather, even if Harukawa hasn't watched "Conan", he knows very experienced, and it would be strange if he didn't die today.
took a taxi directly to the bottom of the building where Xiaolan and her daughter worked, and only then did they raise their heads to look at the floor of the Huajian office, and they happened to see a figure falling from the height of the residential building next to them.
Looking at it from Qingchuan, it is very clear that it is a woman, and when he sees a woman, he is about to completely fall to the ground, Qingchuan moves a little to the side, and the woman's body falls next to him, and Qingchuan's face is full of ridicule and sarcasm.
Jumping down from such a high floor, the woman didn't make any sound, and even when she landed, Qingchuan only heard the sound of her chest crushing and the bones of her whole body shattering, and the woman's moans were not heard at all, which can only show that the woman has already died, but someone used it to fake death and get rid of suspicion.
Life is always so fragile, just like this ice shattering incident that just happened next to the Qingchuan, you will be trampled to death like a bug if you are not careful, leaving only corpses and resentment, and nothing else can be done.
"Hahaha!" Harukawa suddenly laughed, as if mocking this hypocritical and magical world.
When Xiaolan and the others came down, they saw a man who looked like a mad man laughing next to the corpse of a woman.
"Harukawa, what's wrong with you?" Conan hesitated, recognizing this familiar and unfamiliar friend.
Harukawa stopped laughing, and he only now realized that even if he saw through the world, he still couldn't see through it, and he couldn't let it go.
"I'm fine, it's just a little funny!" That wild laugh disappeared, and Harukawa said calmly.
"Conan, you know what! When a person dies, will they not make a sound, and their body is already cold, like a puppet, does this mean that their heart has long been dead! Harukawa crouched down and looked at Conan, the black pupils in his eyes like black holes.
"You... Say what! Conan was shocked, and he instantly understood the truth of the incident, "I understand!" ”
"You get it!" Harukawa looked at him quietly, as if to say, do you really understand?
"We can't change the world, but we can leave ourselves untouched, and the greatness of life lies in the fact that he was alive!" Beneath Conan's reflective lenses was his firm heart.
"Really? Maybe! Harukawa smiled a little, patted Conan on the shoulder, and got up to go to Xiaolan's side.
"I'm a high school detective, Shinichi Kudo!" Conan said silently.
"Brother Qingchuan, are you okay?" As soon as he came over, Xiaolan looked at him worriedly.
"I'm fine, just a little sigh!" Harukawa sighed, as if it was really just a sigh.
"That's good!" Xiaolan patted her chest, but the fear in her eyes couldn't go away.
"Harukawa! It's the first time I see someone die in front of me, isn't it a little scary, but it's not a big deal, and I don't care if I experience it a lot! "Maori came over and patted Harukawa on the shoulder as if I was from here.
"I see!" Harukawa nodded, his eyes staring straight at the corpse of the woman in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
"By the way, Xiaolan, you hurry up and call the police, the ambulance is gone, the person is dead!" The Maori voice is a little low.
"I see!"
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Officer Twilight soon arrives, and as usual, asks about the death process and all those involved in the case, and goes up to the woman's home when he learns that the woman may have committed suicide.
I don't know if the man was too stupid, or if he believed in himself too much, in short, he left some obvious traces, and he already knew that the woman did not commit suicide, and it would be easy to have a goal.
Soon, using these clues, Conan cracked the alibi of this murder, the prisoner was the granite, as for why he killed people, impulsively, so what, after all, it was just to maintain his reputation, when he painted for the sake of painting, for fame and fortune, then can the painted things have the feeling of the past!
After all, people live in desires, whether fame or fortune, there are countless of them.
The prisoner should be punished by his desire at the beheading table - that is, death.