Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 103 It all depends on human effort
Hattori Heiji and Conan came to the kitchen and called Tao Ye Kyosaki to an empty small room.

He took out the envelope, and then used the method Qinghai Chuantang had mentioned before to display the contents.

"This way, you can see what's written inside."

But Tao Ye Jingsaki was still stubborn and chose to believe in the Holy Lord.

"If the Lord Saint really can read minds, why does he use alcohol?"

"The Lord's abilities are not limited to this."

Fumi Tsukikawa once told her that if she went to the rockery behind the house, she could find a piece of paper that contained what her son wanted to tell her.

Tono Kyosaki took the painting out of his pocket.

The childish crayon scribbles really look like they were made by a child.

"Ms. Taoye, what has the god you believe in done for you? He took away your son to punish you. What's the point of doing that? If he wants to punish you, he should punish you directly."

"You are in so much pain now, and you can't even go home. Is this really what a god would do for you? Is this considered atonement?"

Tao Ye Jingsaki turned his back, as if thinking carefully about what the other person said.

Finally, she turned around and looked at Hattori Heiji.

"No one who left here survived. Everyone died one after another as if they were cursed. Just like the person who escaped last time, he also died in an accident."

She might have wanted to escape from this, but was hindered by the power of the curse. And atonement was an excuse she found for herself to stay.

"In that case, then ask your son."

Hattori Heiji smiled slightly and said, "Ask your dead son if he resented you."

After saying this, he took out an envelope, handed it to the other person, and said that it was a letter from heaven.

After asking Kyosaki Tao Ye to write down what she wanted to say on a piece of paper, he folded the paper and put it in an envelope.

When she finished all this and handed the envelope to the other party, she chose not to take it.

Instead, he reached out his hand, twirled it around a few times, then handed her a pair of scissors and motioned for her to open the envelope.

After cutting it, Kyosaki Tono took out the folded paper.

There were only simple words written in childish handwriting on the white paper, but they were enough to make Tao Ye Jingsaki cry.

Conan stood on tiptoe with some curiosity and took the envelope from the other person's hand.

When I opened it, I found that it was double-layered.

It turns out that everything was premeditated.

"Miss Taoye, will you come back with us?"

"No."

"Ms. Taoye."

"I already said no!" She was very firm in her attitude.

Conan didn't say anything, but silently opened the tranquilizer pistol and shot at Tao Ye Jingsaki's neck.

When the other person was about to faint, Hattori Heiji caught him, and with Conan's reluctant help, he carried him on his back.

Along the way, they naturally met some people, but they were all easily fooled.

Just as they were about to reach the last corridor, someone called them from behind.

"Where are you going?"

The two turned around and saw several men in black suits standing not far away.

"Let's get ready and go...to the nearby convenience store!" Conan smiled awkwardly and came up with a lame excuse.

"There are no convenience stores within a radius of dozens of kilometers."

A group of people slowly approached them, "You guys going out casually like this is really annoying for us, go back to your room."

"Ok."

Hattori Heiji gently put Tao Ye Kyosaki down and glanced at the broom beside him.

The corners of his mouth rose and he said, "If I want to, how about this?"

I saw him pick up the broom and use it as his "sword" at lightning speed.

Hattori Heiji is best at kendo. With a sword in his hand, a samurai will be invincible.

After all, the others were unarmed.

When several men were knocked to the ground, Hattori Heiji didn't want to fight any longer. He quickly put down the broom in his hand and ran out with Touno Kyosaki.

After walking for a distance, I finally saw the Qinghai Chuantang car and hurriedly got in.

Behind them, a van was chasing them.

If we get caught up, maybe a bread man will jump down from above.

"Stop! Stop—"

The people behind shouted.

Qinghai Chuantang ignored them and used his many years of experience in QQ Speed ​​to perform beautiful drifting and spiral moves, successfully getting rid of the group of bread men.

"here it is"

Soon, Tao Ye Jingsaki also slowly woke up from his coma.

"We have escaped."

Tao Ye Jingsai was startled, looked back, and quickly said to Qing Hai Chuan Tang in front of him: "Go back quickly!"

"You've already felt that there's no fun in that place, right? In fact, you've always wanted to escape, right? You're just afraid, afraid of getting hurt again."

Perhaps Hattori Heiji's words touched her heart, and she actually covered her face and started crying.

"Wait a minute——"

Before I knew it, the group of bread men reappeared in the rearview mirror.

Just when Qing Hai Chuantang wanted to show off her amazing driving skills, Okiya Subaru's words woke her up.

“No more gas.”

The smile on Qinghai Chuantang's face froze, the car quickly stalled, and everyone opened the door and jumped out, quickly running towards the woods ahead.

After shaking off the pursuers, a wooden house came into view.

Maybe, this is an opportunity.

Conan hurried over, knocked on the door anxiously, and called out: "Excuse me, is anyone home?"

At this point, the window was slid open.

A middle-aged man with dark skin, serious face and thinning hair poked his head out.

"We are being chased, please save us, please!" There was a tone of begging in his words.

The window was slammed shut without mercy.

Just when Tao Ye Jingsaki was feeling frustrated and desperate, the door was opened.

The man looked around and after confirming that there was no one else there, he quickly motioned for them to come in and then carefully closed the door.

Just as the man closed the door, a vague figure appeared outside the door, knocking on the door desperately.

At the man's signal, they hid in the inner room.

"What's the matter?" the man asked after opening the door.

There was anger on his face, and he seemed very dissatisfied with their behavior just now.

"Some people have defected from our church, and they seem to be heading this direction."

"I didn't see it." The man's attitude was very cold.

“But they are coming this way.”

The man repeated his previous answer.

"Don't be pretentious!"

The man in the suit said as he tried to force his way in, but the man put a shotgun to his nose.

"Anyway, I didn't see anyone else. If you want to look for them, go somewhere else."

After saying that, he pushed the man in the suit away and closed the door.

After entering the inner room, the man said, "It's safe for now."

"You escaped from the Holy Spring of Mother, right? I know that those people used despicable means to treat those who escaped. Even if you tell the police, they won't pay any attention. They won't care about these things."

"Excuse me." Conan seemed to want to say something.

The man sat on a stool in the corner, supporting his shotgun with his hand, looking forward, as if staring at something.

"I also hate the Holy Spring of Mother."

"My family was destroyed by the Holy Spring of Mother, and I was left alone. I only have one son, and I tried hard to persuade him to leave there. My son finally understood my painstaking efforts and came back home."

But in the house, apart from those who took refuge, he was the only one there.

"What about your son?"

"Not long after he came back, he died in an accident."

Tao Ye Jingsaki lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

With Conan's height, he can just see what's happening outside through the glass on the baffle.

"They're still out there."

He clearly saw someone patrolling back and forth nearby.

"You guys stay here tonight. They won't dare come in casually. They won't do anything illegal, right?"

The man's name is Gu Wu Gangyi, and he is a hunter.

He poured a special cup of Platycodon grandiflorum tea for them.

Crude platycodon saponin has a calming effect, which makes them feel much more relaxed.

After a while, those people finally left.

"that."

Tao Ye Jingsaki hesitated for a moment and then said, "You just said that several people escaped from there and came here. So were they still alive in the end?"

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Wugang nodded, which was considered an answer to her question.

"Liar."

Tao Ye Jingsai stared at him, "Even if you can escape from here, you can't escape the curse of the Holy Lord."

Perhaps during the time that Tao Ye Jingsaki stayed in the village for a long time, she had already believed in the Holy Lord from the bottom of her heart.

Not everyone has the courage to face death.

What's more, he died from a curse that is common in horror plots?
This caused Fumi Tsukikawa's body to be covered with a thick veil of mist.

Is all this really as magical as they have heard?
Afterwards, I don’t know whether the effect of Conan’s anesthetic injection had not worn off or whether Touno Kyosaki was just too tired, but he fell asleep early.

Gu Wu Gangyi also went out hunting to raise food for the evening.

"The police can't take care of this matter because there is not enough evidence. In addition, anyone who escapes from the Holy Lord will be cursed to a medium or low level."

So even if they managed to escape one disaster, there was another one waiting for them.

"It's man-made."

As Qing Hai Chuan Tang said this, he took out a deck of cards from his pocket, shuffled them, and let Hattori Heiji draw one at random.

"The number you drew was '2', right?"

"This is such an obvious trick, you must have made some special marks on it, right?"

Conan said this as he took the playing cards from Hattori Heiji and flipped through them.

I even held the cards up to the light to see if I could spot any tiny dots.

However, this is indeed just an ordinary playing card.

Excluding the possibility of tampering with the cards, the other party was able to see the contents of the cards at a glance. Could he have the ability of perspective or something?
Just as Hattori Heiji and Conan were thinking about it, Subaru Okiya kindly solved the puzzle for them.

"The pile of playing cards in her hand are actually all the same cards."

Conan was stunned, and quickly took the poker cards from the other person's hand and spread them out on the table.

All the playing cards were red 2's.

No wonder she kept holding on to the pile of playing cards. Because as long as they passed them around, the tricks would be discovered.

Qinghai Chuantang didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Instead, he smiled and said, "After all, I'm just an immature magic enthusiast."

(End of this chapter)