Conan: The Man Behind the Romance

Chapter 132: The bright light of the waning moon overwhelms all the noise in the world!
slam-la-

The water kept flowing down along Yingsheng's rubbing hands, splashing a blood-red color on the rough cement pool table, winding along the sink, and also dyeing the moss in the corner of the wall with a strange luster.

The lights were dim, and the whitewash on the walls was mottled and almost completely gone.
"what--!!!"

There was a shrill scream from next door, and then a snap—

Another piece fell off.

Yingsheng shook his head helplessly and shook his hands. With water droplets flying around, his hands had returned to being as smooth as jade.

"Qingzi, it's time to go."

"immediately."

A girl's clear, bell-like response came from the cabin next door, followed by a man's scream, and then the sound of brisk footsteps.

The next second, such bright colors appeared in this dark and damp basement. Even though there were several blood stains on her face, it could not conceal her icy nature.

On the contrary, it becomes more moving!

Looking at Qingzi's innocent smile, Yingsheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips:

"You know, Kiyoko, you look..."

Qingzi blinked her bright eyes: "Just like a pervert?"

"Haha, but it's the most beautiful kind."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Qingzi also went to the sink to wash, and sighed softly: "Mr. Anonymous was very stubborn. It took a long time to finally let go. But according to what Mr. Yingsheng said, he might be talking nonsense, which is very distressing."

Yingsheng spread his hands: "After all, I really can't think of a reason why the FBI would bother you. No, I can't figure out the whole thing. Is it really because of a relationship with a high school student? This is too ridiculous."

Yingsheng took a look inside the hut and saw that the chest of the bright red figure on the steel cross was still rising and falling slightly, so he closed the iron door and locked it.

“He has obviously received counter-interrogation training and is a professional.

Be patient for now. If you can't bear it anymore, just tell him the false information you prepared in advance. For example, the safe house he mentioned is very likely a trap. As long as we go there, his companions will find out that he is still alive and in captivity.

As for the FBI identity, regardless of whether his two companions really exist, as long as we investigate, there is a possibility that flaws will be revealed. "

After listening to this, Qingzi was thoughtful: "Zhu Xingdai, Akai Shuichi, do the identities of these two people represent some kind of signal?"

"Who knows? Let's go. It's almost dawn."

Yingsheng yawned and checked the time on his phone. It was 5:26 in the morning.

"It's already now, Qingzi, are you a little too excited?"

"Hey... I just want to help you."

"Last night, no, the night before yesterday, in order to set up the fire scene more perfectly, I made him bleed a lot and cut off one of his arms. He is weak and hasn't recovered yet. You knocked him out once before, which affected the progress of the interrogation."

"I'm so sorry, but what should we do?"

"Unless you use some psychotropic drugs, you can only buy time for now."

"Isn't the one Mr. Maori uses okay?"

“That’s a stimulant at best.

I need something like scopolamine to make him unconscious, or something like adrenaline to keep him from fainting during the torture.

What you said before about the ant nest, honey and broken arm is indeed a good idea, but the human spirit has its limits, and we can’t do it without medicine.”

"Like This……"

Qingzi said frustratedly: "Before the pain exceeds his endurance limit, what he said may be false information. After exceeding the limit, he will fall into a coma again. It's very troublesome for professionals."

"Don't underestimate other people's perseverance. He must have paid a lot of blood and tears during his training."

Yingsheng smiled and said, "But it's not good to keep dragging it on like this. Who knows if something unexpected will happen? We should try to find some medicine later."

"Hina-kun is really cautious, even though this is only the first time I torture him."

"Haha, are you trying to say that I'm lazy? I didn't come over the whole day." "After all, Liu'er Mihou is more important."

While the two were talking, they had already returned to the motorcycle and were slowly heading towards Ian's apartment under the dark blue sky before sunrise.

What they left behind was a long-abandoned warehouse, and further away was Tokyo Bay, the dark waves and the sea.

"I'm sorry, Kiyoko," Yingsheng said.

"Why should you apologize? That's not Hotaru-kun's problem."

"At least I created that opportunity. Maybe there would be no auction, then..."

"Shhh - I'm tired and I need to go to bed."

Qingzi's cheek was lying on Yingsheng's back, her breathing was steady, and seemed to rise and fall with his.

"Ah……"

Yingsheng chuckled: "Anyway, let's become good friends with Qingliu first. To be honest, if the opponent is a professional team, I can't guarantee a 100% victory."

"Then we leave this person here without anyone to guard him. Isn't it dangerous?"

"Yes, there are some. Even if you don't wear a helmet now."

"……Oh."

Qingzi stood up, put on her helmet, then lay down again and hugged Yingsheng tightly:
"For our future, please work hard, Mr. Moon!"

[Love +2]

! ! ! ! !

The faint waning moon in the sky suddenly shone brightly, suppressing all the noise in the world!
Yingsheng smiled slightly: "Qingzi, thank you for the foraging session before the interrogation."

"It's my honor to know the real Hotaru-kun." Kiyoko smiled, "And if those scum who want to casually flirt with passers-by die, the city will be cleaner."

"Ah, as expected, it's great to have you."

【Love: 7】

[Killing Intent: 45 (Ability : Frenzy)]

A new milestone is about to be reached, almost entirely thanks to Kiyoko. At this moment, an idea suddenly emerged in Yingsheng's mind.

Maybe, he doesn't have to run around in vain anymore?
But just the next second, another thought flashed through his mind: If he went to see Miss Liu Feng tonight, could he achieve his goal faster?
"Hinabu-kun."

"Ok?"

"Drive faster."

"Sorry, I thought you'd prefer something more leisurely."

"I like it, but...it's almost summer now, and the days are getting longer."

"I see. Are you worried about the daybreak?"

"Ah."

So Yingsheng turned the handle, drove at full speed, and sped along without saying a word.

At eight o'clock in the morning, after taking a nap for an hour and a half, Yingsheng changed into the school uniform of Teitan High School and went out again.

Today, the sky is still clear!
A sun-filled street, two sandwiches, and Xiaolan at the corner.

Everything feels so familiar.

There was a kind of vitality running through his body, and Yingsheng suddenly felt that the morning air was not bad, and smiled:

"Good morning, Xiaolan."

"Suizuki-kun, Officer Megure said that my father is going to be sent to a mental hospital."

"what???"

(End of this chapter)