Chapter 531: It's already time to arrive in Curacao at noon
"I ran so far away......
Glancing at the other police car following them, Mori Kogoro still muttered a little.
In any case, this murderer has a gun, and he came to this kind of mountain road with a group of children to chase down a murderer with a gun......
"Luckily it rained." Officer Otaki, who stepped on the brakes, breathed a sigh of relief, "If it hadn't rained, such a complicated route might have really made him run." β
Following the ruts on the muddy ground, they followed Yusuke Sakata to the path in front of the waterfall, and not far away the dark cabin was washed by the rain, like a deep cavern, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
"His car is parked right here, so I'll look for it. I'm sorry, but I'll arrange for someone else to send you back as soon as possible. Pulling the car door, Officer Otaki hurriedly walked to the trunk and pulled out a raincoat and flashlight, and walked towards the trail.
"Officer Sakata, it's actually the murderer......" Toyama Kazuha hung his head, his mood was very complicated.
In her impression, this subordinate of her father and Pingci's father is gentle and honest, serious in his work, and he is a very good person.
turned out to be such a good gentleman, who actually killed four people one after another, and the reason seemed to be related to the death of his family......
"yes, I really can't see it." Seeing the distant mountains and leaves' slumped backs, Mao Lilan cautiously reached out and patted her on the shoulder.
Yuanshan and Ye straightened their backs because of her touch, glanced at Mao Lilan vigilantly, and distanced themselves slightly: "Don't think that if you please me, I will allow you to take ** time...... Let's take care of that little ghost first. β
"Huh?" Mao Lilan was stunned, turned her head, and saw that the door on this side had been pushed open, and Conan, who was supposed to be sitting next to her, had run away.
"How's it going?" Stepping on the slippery grass, Otaki struggled to get to the police officers who were searching the vehicle.
"There was no one in the car, that room, someone just went in to take a look, and there was no one in sight." The officer closed the car door and wiped the rain from his face, "Did he run into the mountains?" β
"No, unlikely." Hattori's voice rang out from behind them.
"And it's likely that he's not the only one in the cabin." Conan, who followed closely, continued.
"This is something found in the neighborhood, a bag of goods five days ago, a convenience store receipt three days ago...... These are fragments that have not been burned. "Hattori Heiji took it out and found something on his own.
"And this, the convenience store's bento box, the taste period until today. It's impossible for someone to go to this kind of place and come to eat a boxed lunch every day, right? "Conan also has what was found in his hands.
"What do you mean......" Officer Otaki looked back and forth at the faces of the two of them, and finally chose to look at Heiji Hattori.
This kind of thing, it's too strange to look at a schoolboy seriously.
"I suspect that Jiichiro Numabuchi is being held here by him." Hattori Heiji gave his answer seriously, "That's why he drove to this place." It was impossible for him to make a move on the side of the Township Councilor, so he was left with the last enemy to deal with. β
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Lightly hooking the corner of the roof, the pitch-black Curacao was like a dexterous spider, silently sticking to the corner, staring at Kiichiro Numabuchi and the man crouching in front of him, with an uncertain expression.
After a long time in the dark attic, her eyes had adjusted to the environment, waiting for the outside world to tickle her cobwebs.
"There are no traces of any footprints......"
"He came a little earlier than us, so he might have been washed away by the rain."
"It doesn't look like it's inhabited, it's very dusty......"
The movement below gradually came, and she silently observed the man whose expression had changed for a long time and let out a breath, and reached out to pull the sluggish Numabuchi Keichiro up from the ground.
He tightened his grip on the object in his hand, put it in his pocket, and dragged the unresponsive Numabuchi Keichiro towards the entrance of the attic.
"Here, there's a trail of dirt here......" Heiji Hattori, who had been walking around the hut, quickly found the traces, and was about to continue observing when there was a movement from the wooden plank above their heads.
Otaki, who was on alert, turned his head and pointed at the place where the sound came from, holding a gun and a flashlight.
"It's me." Yusuke Sakata, who spoke in a very calm and calm tone, replied, "Trouble with the handle, it's inconvenient for me to pull Numabuchi down alone." β
ββ¦β¦ You're really locked up Keiichiro Numabuchi here. Otaki's face was solemn, but he still motioned to the police officers on both sides to take people down.
"If I don't come, he'll starve to death here...... Maybe it's a good thing for him. The tone of his voice became calm and indifferent, and Yusuke Sakata watched as the skinny skeleton-like Numabuchi Jiichiro was picked up by several people, and he stepped down the beam of the house.
Curacao narrowed his eyes and silently stepped on the floor.
The rotten planks were fragile and damp, and she stepped on a relatively stable position exactly where she remembered, lowering her center of gravity and silently approaching the exit of the attic.
As soon as he stepped on the windowsill and fell to the ground, Yusuke Sakata was quickly subdued by the vigilant police officers and cuffed his hands, so the open attic exit naturally went unnoticed.
Curacao observed for a moment, then quickly approached the bedside, silently set up his gun, passed through the crosshairs, and fixed his aim on Numabuchi Keichiro.
She was also curious about what would happen next.
What is the basis for Kummer's prophetic arrangement, or is there any hypnotic or hint that Kumel has hypnotized or hinted at the swamp of mental breakdown during the time she left?
didn't want to hurt this group of people, and asked her to knock down everyone present, and specially told her not to miss the elementary school student who was only leg high, this is really ......
Forget it, don't worry about mental illness.
Holding his breath, Curacao raised his gun and waited for the next development.
"Conan, Conan!" Mao Lilan, who ran to the front of the house in the rain, saw the elementary school students standing in the house, and walked into the door with a frown, "You are running around again, such a heavy rain, it's very dangerous!" β
"Well, I'm ......" Conan, who was dragged over, had a serious look on his face and suddenly collapsed, and glanced at Hattori Heiji in embarrassment.
"Hey, stand up straight! Swamp Abyss! Officer Otaki, who handcuffed Jiichiro Numabuchi with his own hands, saw that the other party did not give any feedback, sat crookedly on the ground, and pulled him up with yelling.
Numabuchi didn't react at all, and stood up in the direction he was exerting force, muttering words in his mouth.
What is he saying......
Officer Otaki frowned and leaned closer, trying to hear what was being said.
At this moment, Numabuchi Keichiro suddenly grabbed a sharp knife from the pile of old objects on the ground, exploded, and violently broke free from the restraint of the police officers on both sides and rushed forward.
And standing between him and the exit was Conan, who stood at the hands of Maorilan to inspect and wipe the rain away for him.
Curacao, who was always paying attention to him, was condescending, and saw the whole process clearly, secretly frightened.
When he sat down on the ground, his eyes were still not focused, looking sluggish and confused, but his hands kept groping on the dirty ground, and he quickly grabbed the handle of the old knife.
Numabuchi Jiichiro was selected by the organization because of his body's unusual agility and explosiveness, and when he suddenly attacked, several policemen who relaxed their vigilance because of his mental state were not able to hold him back in time.
If they hadn't confirmed that they had used the device to destroy the other party's spirit, they wouldn't have realized that Numabuchi was already a mentally deranged person with just this series of smooth movements.
"Be careful!" Seeing the sharp knife stabbing straight in the darkness, Conan almost reflexively stretched out his hands and faced the direction of the knife light, blocking Mao Lilan behind him.
"Kudo, be careful!" In the midst of the electric light, the scene from the dream flashed back in front of his eyes, and Hattori Heiji also shouted, and pounced in the direction of Numabuchi Jiichiro.
"Heiji!"
In the midst of the chaos, CuraΓ§ao's finger touched the trigger.
"Bang-"
A slight gunshot rang out through the silencer, and a flash of fire flashed through the darkness, hitting exactly what was already in front of Conan.
Conan, whose heart was beating extremely fast, looked at the extremely hideous complexion on the other party's slender face, and his eyes widened to the limit, almost waiting for a sharp pain to erupt from his body.
Perhaps it was the adrenaline factor, and everything that was going on in the room seemed to slow down before his eyes.
A flash of firelight, a faint silver glow, fluttered in the deep darkness.
Hattori Heiji shouted in surprise and worry, followed closely by him, and his expression was stunned.
A little farther away, the policemen who caught up were frightened because of the sudden situation, and tried their best to speed up their approaching pace, even Yusuke Sakata, who was already handcuffed, were trying to get closer, trying to prevent the harm from happening.
Numabuchi Jiichiro's pace was unbelievably fast, the distorted look on his face and his dilated eyes, close enough to smell the sour smell of the other party, and the constant repetition of the repetition of -
"Kumail, Kumail...... Say hello to you......"
"Bang-"
The dull sound of a heavy, fleshy body crashing on the ground.
Before the sharp knife touched him, the hit Jiichiro Numabuchi rolled his eyes and fell to the ground at an extremely slow speed that Conan saw in his eyes.
Losing the obstacle of Numabuchi, he saw Heiji Hattori following closely behind him at a glance, and that sentence flashed through his mind abruptly.
ββ¦β¦ Shoot and kill the murderer, turn the muzzle of the gun, and shoot you......"
Almost instinctively, Conan shifted his gaze to the direction where the firelight was coming from.
The muzzle spark lit up slightly, and he felt a tingling pain in his chest, and then his eyes went dark.
The moment his face hit the ground, he watched Mori Kogoro outside the door run towards the room, and then his body suddenly stopped.
Run, Run...... Escape......
Before consciousness completely disappeared, an extraordinarily clear thought slipped through his mind.
Kumail, that's the name of a wine, a name that belongs to that organization, a wine.
Has his identity finally been revealed? Did his self-righteousness, finally, kill everyone?
Fortunately, fortunately, Tang Ze and Gray Plains......
"Bang-" Conan's tiny body fell completely.
In the attic, the expressionless gunman Curacao certainly couldn't see the detective's eyes like a film and television drama, sensational and dramatic, she just calmly moved the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger again.
β¦β¦ I really don't want to admit that Kummel kid was quite prescient.
In addition to the leading murderer, Sakata, who is also the prisoner of Jiichiro Numabuchi, this group of policemen with the wrong brains, except for the police car, actually drove a 7-seater SUV, and even brought girls and elementary school students over......
Are they here to arrest people, or are they here to travel?
If there really is only one magazine, it is really a question of whether it can solve everyone present.
"Bang, bangβ"
The thought in his heart only flickered for a moment, and Curacao's emotions were like a pool of stagnant water, and the finger that pulled the trigger did not tremble in the slightest, and every shot was accurately hit in the position that was most likely to work quickly and without causing accidental injury.
After all, the narcotic bullet is injected to take effect, although it does not have any lethality by itself, if it accidentally hits the vital point or something, it may still cause casualties or affect the speed of effect.
Like an extremely efficient machine, Curacao calmly eliminated everyone in the room in a very short time, and then stretched his body that had been curled up for a long time and stretched his muscles.
As she put the disassembled gun back into her bag, her fingertips touched the plastic box and froze slightly.
If it is stated that Chigoro is forced to take it for a long time due to his father, she is the longest-term subject of the project.
This is to ensure that she can stay in good shape at all times, like a machine, calm and unwavering, and let her stay on KA medication for a long time, which is what Rum specifically asked the laboratory after picking her out of the children.
This is a key to self and freedom......
As long as she can open that door and open that closed door, no matter what kind of storm or life and death crisis is behind the door, she has no regrets and no fear.
Considering the side effects of the drug, she retracted her flying thoughts, lifted her bag, and moved her feet, landing lightly on the beams and silently on the ground, like a cat with quick movements.
She has fulfilled her promise, and what happens next is Kummel's own business.
Pulling up the hood, her face was calm, her mood contained peace and high expectations, step by step, into the mountains and forests in the rain.
I hope that her new underground accomplices have not forgotten to leave her a means of transportation.
Waiting for Curacao to disappear from view on tiptoe, Tang Ze, who had been hanging behind the house for a long time, gently waved the scarf in his hand, and with the dexterity of a gymnast, he accurately passed through the window of the wooden house and landed on the ground without leaving a trace.
"Wow, corpses are everywhere." Glancing at the scene in the house, Tang Ze put away the umbrella in his hand and said teasingly.
ββ¦β¦ That's who caused it. Miyano Akemi's angry voice came, and several figures suddenly appeared under the eaves and walked towards the house, "You are really ingenious to be able to design such a scene." β
Tang Ze puffed up his chest in disbelief, and took her words as a compliment.
Who can be blamed for this, who let Hattori Heiji this guy have nothing to do and have such outrageous dreams?
According to the development process of the original plot, Hattori Heiji will hand over his amulet to Conan in order not to let the dream scene come true.
Conan was really stabbed from the front by Kiichiro Numabuchi as he predicted in his dream, but he would be very lucky to only scratch a little skin because of the presence of the amulet.
On the other side, Heiji Hattori, who lost the protection of the amulet, was shot because he broke through and stopped the actions of the murderer Yusuke Sakata, supported the penetrating wounds, and helped the murderer who was also incapacitated to get out of the fire, and then was gloriously wounded and pulled away by an ambulance.
Although, it won't be a big deal for these Red Fang Supermen to get injured, although, the speed of the Red Fang's health recovery in the Kexue World is quite amazing.
But Tang Ze, who came to travel well, still didn't want to ruin this fun, and he didn't want these guys to be harmed.
His chariot brother hadn't spit out the scene stunt for him yet, but he couldn't be absent for too long for that reason.
So on the way to Osaka, Karasawa made relevant arrangements, but after receiving the email from Toru Amuro, he turned a corner and handed over the gun that should have been fired by him to Curacao.
This can't be blamed on Tang Ze's superstition, it can only be said that under the addition of cognitive science, Kexue, any scene related to psychology or dreams, hypnosis, and suggestion, its effective principle may have turned a corner, and it should not be underestimated.
He didn't even forget to instruct Curacao to beat Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha remember to hit the back, so as not to be blocked by the amulet from the front and fail to penetrate the enemy's armor.
At this moment, everything was dusty, and the police and detectives who were restless but sleeping very dead were all over the ground, and Tang Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"These detectives, don't you want to cause me a little more trouble." Tang Ze squatted down, wiped off a little of the black ash on the side of his cheeks for Conan, who landed on the ground, and sighed helplessly.
"Don't you really have to change your mind directly to Sotaro Goji? To be honest, disgusting politicians have seen a few, and such disgusting ones are still a minority. Thinking of the shadows in the halls that had been made into the form of dolls, Asai Narumi's brow twitched unhappily.
Asai Narumi's disgust with politicians who do dirty things, he has already proved with practical actions, and Tang Ze had to hurry to appease a few words.
"I know you hate this kind of person, but don't be impatient." Tang Ze pointed to Yusuke Sakata, whose hands were handcuffed together, so his posture of falling to the ground was particularly distorted, "It's better to let the victim's family come by themselves, it's better to let Sotaro Goji be arrested with a scolding than to cry bitterly." I still prefer his unruly appearance. β
Glancing at Sakata, who had equaled his own kill record and almost surpassed him, Asai Narumi also had to nod approvingly: "Okay, you're right, there are some things that really shouldn't be done for you." β
"Ah, the case has been solved, the people have been saved, and Curacao has finished fooling, so you can finally relax for a few days, right?" Stretching his waist, Tang Ze stood up, walked past the unlucky detectives all over the ground, and walked out calmly, "It's really not idle to travel...... Well, Noah, why don't you stop by and see if the monster thief CH has a commission from Osaka? β
"Hey, don't look for anything for us!"
"Like, you travel with the detective yourself, and then let us do the work, right? Think beautifully! β
"Leader, Miss Gray Yuan just taught me a word called 'labor law'!"
"Huh? She still has time to teach bad artificial intelligence, and I think she hasn't worked enough overtime. β
"Tang Ze! Don't let Shiho stay up late! β
The sound of the thieves' gags faded away in the sound of the drizzle, leaving only a drizzle that kept moistening the soil, slowly washing away the rocks and trees.
The rain is about to stop.
(End of chapter)